Chapter 422: Lanqi received a challenge from the Great Love Poet

Melissa's breathing at this moment was sometimes weak and sometimes anxious and anxious.

In her eyes was a mixture of despair, pleading and pain.

The more she talked to the black-haired, green-eyed girl, the more her brain felt blank.

“…”

Lanqi originally planned to try to summon the strongest phantom poet of love when he was alone, and then fight with her. If he could win, maybe he could become a new great demon before joining Hyperion and Antanas.

As a result, he now encounters a warden who accidentally became addicted to the Great Love Poet, and is even forced to summon the phantom Great Love Poet.

At present, ordinary persuasion is simply unable to calm the warden's emotions. If we continue talking to her or delaying, she may really lose her mind completely.

"The poet of great love is indeed a troublemaker. A good warden has been turned into this by her voice."

Lanqi sighed inwardly.

Now the only thing left is to use the "Ferrat-style emotional calming method" to help Warden Melissa.

And I can only use more force next time and suppress the evil demon of the Great Love Poet with all my strength.

As Lanqi's fighting spirit increased, the magic power of the negative fifth layer of the barrier began to surge, and seemed to be gathering in the distance, about to give birth to a very terrifying phantom monster.

Warden Melissa was sure that the black-haired, green-eyed girl had finally started as she requested, and her eyes seemed to have found peace from the chaos.

At this moment, her whole world revolved around the anticipation and joy of that moment.

Even though no new figures appeared in the corridor where the two were, a cold and heavy feeling of oppression was already filling the air.

Then, at the end of the corridor, black fog gradually began to gather and slowly swirl. The black fog spread on the ground like a tide, strange and turbid. After a long time, a slender figure finally walked out from the depths.

Warden Melissa looked over immediately.

I saw the figure of a gray-haired girl, her long hair fluttering gently, and a mask locked on her chin like the black-haired girl, but the bright smile in the eyes of the gray-haired figure was completely different.

The captivating blue pupils seemed to be emitting flames in the mist, like stars in the abyss, cold and charming, full of irresistible weirdness.

The talisman lights around the entire corridor became bright and dim around the Phantom Great Love Poet, until the black mist on her body slowly faded away, revealing her evil, cupid-like demon figure.

The way she stepped out of the black fog was like a true eighth-level demon was born here.

Generally speaking, the phantom body copied by [Hopeless Extinction War] will ignore all disguise magic.

This means that the girl with black hair and green eyes should actually have gray hair and blue eyes.

But Warden Melissa had no time to think about those unimportant things at this moment.

She no longer cares about who the other person is!

The moment she appeared, Warden Melissa was like seeing an angel. She drew her sword and turned into a swift shadow and ran towards her.

However.

When she was about to meet the phantom poet of great love.

"Thank you two idiots."

The Phantom Great Love Poet took off his mask and whispered to Warden Melissa as if breathing out.

Suddenly, Warden Melissa felt as if she was electrocuted all over her body. She gradually bent over, and all the bones in her body seemed to melt. She could no longer stand and collapsed to the ground.

Eventually he lay twitching weakly on the ground, his life or death unknown.

She reached her peak due to some emotion and completely lost her ability to fight.

“…”

Lanqi looked at the appearance of Melissa the Warden and found it difficult to judge how high the emotion amplification multiplier of the eighth-level Great Love Poet had been adapted to.

The warden's brain may have been fried.

But there should not be a cerebral hemorrhage, and it is difficult to define whether her current condition is "good" or "bad".

Even from her expression, one could see a kind of satisfaction that came from hearing the truth in the morning and being willing to die in the evening.

In any case, if she is not sent for treatment in time, her life will most likely be in danger, and even if she is saved, she may still have some sequelae.

A light breath can kill a seventh-level human warrior in seconds, which makes him an extremely unique existence among the eighth-level demons.

Although Lanqi personally thinks that the Great Love Poet is the second-ranked demon on the "Useless Demons Ranking List", every time he sees the Great Love Poet having unpredictable effects on other creatures, he wonders if he should move her down the list, especially this eighth-level version of the Great Love Poet, who really seems to be quite powerful.

Just as Lanqi was analyzing.

"Why... aren't you afraid of me?"

The magic sound of the phantom great poet was lingering, and it seemed that it was dissatisfied with the fact that the black-haired and green-eyed man in front of it was not affected by the magic sound.

And she felt like this guy was thinking about something pretty damn bad.

She inexplicably felt that he was very rude. His calm eyes seemed to be seriously comparing which one was more advanced, her or the Paramecium.

"?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lanqi looked up at the Phantom Great Love Poet in confusion.

"I can control your mood and make you fall for me willingly."

The Phantom Great Love Poet was not in a hurry to kill the other party, but raised his chin meaningfully, "If you beat me, you can obtain an extremely rare Great Demon Mark, but it's a pity that you can't do it in this lifetime."

Her confident expression made her feel like she was the greatest devil in the world.

Lanqi chuckled, as if he was amused by her.

"why are you laughing?"

The Phantom Great Love Poet noticed that the other party didn't seem to be moved by her magic voice.

However, this is the case for creatures with a stable state of mind. It’s just that I haven’t started to seriously mobilize their emotions yet.

She knew very well what kind of personality she had, and it was impossible for her true self to be unaffected by the hundredfold increase in emotions.

"I'm not laughing."

Even with a mask on, the black-haired, green-eyed poet of love makes one suspect that he is actually trying to hold back his laughter.

This was the hardest Don’t Laugh challenge he had ever done.

“…”

The Phantom Great Love Poet stared at Lanqi.

She always felt that the other person's eyes were filled with pity, and that he was trying to take her feelings into consideration.

The strange taste of tea made the Phantom Great Love Poet confused as to why his true body and his personality were completely different.

According to the principle of knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, the other party should have started to mock her constantly at this time.

Her character is such that she will mock her opponent first no matter what, and then torture and show her disrespect after winning, instead of being calm and compassionate to her opponent at the beginning like this.

Observing the expression of the black-haired, green-eyed girl, the Phantom Great Love Poet gradually felt that the other party had not taken off the mask and released the magic sound until now, because she was afraid that laughing would be too impolite and hurt her feelings.

The contempt in his eyes seemed to be saying—

Even if your vase is of level eight, what’s the use of it?

The Phantom Great Love Poet suddenly became angry!

No one dares to humiliate her like this!! ——Put two portraits of Da Ai here: 　Currently added/Total chapters owed: 20/36 　　 　 (This chapter is finished)