The Yellow-haired Devil, ruling the world

"I choose--"

"Don't kill her."

Nero opened her eyes. She did not turn around, but asked with a slightly raised tone:

"Why? Because of love?"

Nero's attitude turned visibly colder, and the originally warm pool of blood also turned icy cold, even a little bit bone-chilling.

If Ammons' answer does not satisfy Nero this time, she really intends to kill Ammons.

Ammons just shook his head.

Love?

Sorry, this kind of feeling is just a joke to Ammons.

Maybe he would use various means to make other girls fall in love with her in order to conquer the girls one by one and gain luck.

But for Ammons this was not love.

But now that he has been conquered, he is Ammons's man, so Ammons will not give up Mitis for other interests.

"I'm not in love with her, it's just because she belongs to me."

"Rather than being someone else's dog for profit, I would rather have someone who is completely loyal to me."

Ammons calmly stated his reasons.

But this did not satisfy Nero.

Nero turned around again and looked directly into Ammons' eyes with a dangerous look in her eyes.

"Why? Are you unhappy about being my dog?"

Nero raised her legs and placed them on Ammons' shoulders. The next moment, a huge force pressed down on her, pressing Ammons directly into the water, lower than her head.

Nero's expression was cold and arrogant, like a queen looking down on others.

Feeling the terrible pressure coming from his shoulders, Ammons tried to raise his head to continue looking at Nero from below in order to prevent himself from drinking a few sips of the beautiful girl's bath water.

"Do not."

Ammons resisted the pressure and placed his hand on Nero's leg. Seeing that Nero was just looking at him with amusement and had no intention of continuing to exert pressure, Ammons continued his action.

"I can be a dog, but that's because it makes me happy."

After saying this, Ammons placed Nero's jade feet in front of him and opened his mouth slightly.

A hint of smile appeared on Nero's cold face again.

Nero felt the sensation on his legs and had no intention of stopping it. It was as if he was really watching a puppy sticking out its tongue and acting coquettishly with its owner.

Nero had no intention of stopping, and Ammons had no intention of stopping either.

The beautiful girl's whole body is a treasure, and now that the two of them are in the blood pool, naturally their bodies are stained with the high concentration of magic power in the blood pool.

Every bite brings both spiritual and physical satisfaction to Ammons.

Ammons would not be a dog for others, but if it was for the sake of satisfying the mood then Ammons didn't mind doing so.

So Ammons got to show off his rhetoric this time.

Nero's face turned slightly red as he watched Ammons move up little by little, getting closer and closer to his lower abdomen. The feeling Nero felt became more and more intense.

But Nero still didn't say anything, just kept staring at Ammons to see if he had the courage to do that.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, becoming slower and slower.

As Ammons continued to move upward, Nero's red eyes became deeper and deeper.

Finally, when he was about to reach the garden, Ammons stopped what he was doing.

"Why~you don't dare~"

Nero was half leaning on the shore, her eyes seductive, her tone full of charm, as if inviting Ammons to continue.

But Ammons would not go so far as to believe Nero's lies.

Ammons is not a fool. He does not believe that his charm is so great that a vampire who has lived for thousands of years is ready to take that step with him as soon as they meet.

This is the bottom line. If he goes any further, Ammons feels that he will be crushed to death.

"It's not that I don't dare~ It's just that the time has not come yet. I will continue naturally when my relationship with Nero has progressed further."

Ammons let go of Nero's feet and sat opposite Nero, staring into Nero's eyes.

The redness on Nero's face disappeared in an instant, as if the charm just now was all a lie.

"Yes, you are very smart."

Nero was very satisfied with Ammons' answer. This demon king was very much to her liking.

Although Ammons's answer just now did not satisfy her, what he did now proved that he could bring fun to her.

For Nero, it was good enough to have someone who could make him less bored.

Nero stood up. She had a lot of fun today and could go back to have a good sleep.

As for this delicious candy of Ammons, I will have to chew it slowly and savor its flavor later.

Ammons watched Nero stand up and leave the blood pool. For a moment he was not sure whether he should go or stay.

After stepping onto the shore and putting on his bathrobe, Nero suddenly stopped and looked back at Ammons.

"Finally, if only one of you can survive, what would you choose?"

"I will survive."

Ammons answered without hesitation.

Nero smiled with satisfaction again.

"Very good, you have just been promoted and are still unstable, so stay here for a while. And that little girl Mitis is relying on you~"

After saying this, Nero left without looking back.

Only Ammons and the unconscious Mitis were left in the pool of blood.

"Whoo~"

Ammons relaxed his whole body and lay directly in the pool. He finally passed this time.

There was no need to hesitate about Nero's last question, because he was just a villain who was trying to survive, and everything he did from the beginning was just for survival.

Ammons did whatever it took to achieve this.

But what did Nero mean when he said at the end that Metis depends on you?

It was then that Ammons noticed Mitis, and something seemed to be wrong with her.

The unconscious body of Mitis is still absorbing magic power, but this magic power is just flowing around in her body. If there is no one else to guide her, Mitis will definitely explode and die.

Well, now Ammons understood.

Chapter 167: I am here to save people with this dual cultivation

Nero gave himself another big gift before leaving.

This is almost a statement of myself.

Ammons' own strength is inferior to that of Mitis. Under normal circumstances, he would not be able to help Mitis at all.

But Ammons had his own special tricks.

Ordinary guidance won’t work, but the effect of dual cultivation is far better than guidance.

The effect of general dual cultivation may not be enough, so direct and in-depth dual cultivation is more than enough.

There is no need to hesitate. If we wait any longer, something might really happen to Mitis.

So Ammons tore off Mitis's clothes, and then they began to have an intimate time together.

Although Mitis was in a coma, his body still responded to Ammons through muscle memory.

Mitis's body was extremely cooperative, and Ammons had already been holding back his anger towards Nero.

Dried vegetables are like fire, and they are about to explode.

Water splashed in the blood pool and the battle was so fierce that the sky was dark.

I don't know how long it took, but Ammons felt that he had made great progress. At this time, Ammons had basically adapted to the high concentration of magic pressure in the blood pool.

The same was true for Mitis. The contact between the two gave Mitis the opportunity to absorb these high-concentration magic powers.

With the help of Ammons, Mitis also began to adapt to these magic powers.

Although he couldn't be as stress-free as Ammons, with the help of the Demon King's essence in his body, Mitis didn't need to worry about these magic power issues in the short term.

After relaxing thoroughly, Ammons leaned back on the shore with his head raised, feeling the urge to smoke a cigarette.

I didn't expect to have such a great gain from coming to the palace this time. My body has reached the half-step saint level, and I have great magician-level magic, plus swordsmanship that is close to the half-step saint level.

In such a short period of time, Ammons' strength has soared to the point that even he was surprised.

Mitis also gained a lot, but she couldn't absorb all the magic power at once for the time being.

Mitis's belly is bulging, which may bother her for a while because it is full of magic power.

All the magic power that Mitis's body could not absorb temporarily was absorbed by the Demon King's essence and concentrated again, accumulating and being absorbed by Mitis in a gentler way.

After carrying Mytis out of the blood pool, the girl's body wrapped around Ammons like an octopus, and Ammons did not let Mytis go until he sent Mytis back to the bedroom and it took a lot of effort for Ammons to get Mytis to let go.

Looking at Mitis sleeping in the bed, Ammons did not leave immediately.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mitis's happy sleeping face. Ammons felt that he was really a scumbag.

Just now, when faced with Nero's problem, he was able to give up Metis without hesitation, but now he is getting along with her again.

Ammons shook his head hard to get rid of the random thoughts in his mind.

Forget it, there's no point thinking about these things. After all, I am just that kind of person. I can compromise on anything before I am threatened, and I can also do my best to compensate, but Ammons only cares about himself the most.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave."

After taking a final look at Mitis, Ammons slowly left the palace and returned to the academy. He still had a lot of things to do next.

When Ammons left the palace, Ammons' figure also disappeared from the crystal ball in Nero's hand deep in the palace.

But with the infusion of Nero's magic power, Ammons' figure appeared in the crystal ball again.

Since Ammons arrived at the palace, everything in the palace has been recorded in the crystal ball.

Now Nero had nothing to do and could continue observing.

The crystal ball was suspended beside him, and Nero flashed and came to the blood pool again.

There seemed to be a strange aura in the blood pool. Nero was very familiar with this aura, because it was what she felt from Mytis.

But the atmosphere here is much stronger than that of Mitis. After all, this place has become Ammons' battlefield~

As Nero stretched out his hand, a stronger blood light appeared in the blood pool. After a moment, the blood light dissipated, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

Nero then happily re-entered the blood pool to continue enjoying herself. Normally, she could almost sleep in the blood pool for a whole day.

For Nero, this place is not only a place to rest, but also a place to practice and continuously restore magic power to fight against the curse.

Nero is a mysophobe, and the blood light just now cleaned up the dirt in the blood pool.

It's just that it was not completely cleaned up, because some of it was not dirt, but very valuable essence.

Nero leaned against the shore and felt the blood pool which seemed even more delicious. She enjoyed it while watching the live broadcast replay in the crystal ball.

When Nero first saw Ammons and Mitis, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.