Armor: The way to win the house at the beginning, become the strongest villain

"Ding! Negative emotions from Xilaite, Prince of the Mobs + 800w..."

"Ding! It has been detected that the target has met the branding standard. Whether to brand it or not needs to consume 10w points of mental energy."

"Yes."

Chu Feng said one word.

With the intention to pour out.

Countless intentions interweave in the air, forming chains of laws invisible to the naked eye.

Without the black robe prince noticing.

into his soul.

A white ball of light the size of a baby's fist gradually took shape in Chu Feng's mind.

The prince of the mob royal family who came to the earth not far away tens of millions of light years.

The fate of the rest of my life...

deal!

Next, let the victim give a speech.

The black-robed prince knelt straight among the ruins, unable to move.

I saw that his complexion was extremely pale, and the fear in his heart was like a tsunami.

Hear movement.

The black-robed prince tremblingly looked up at this harmless human man who was walking towards him.

The depression in my heart can't be added.

Obviously...he couldn't feel any energy fluctuations from the other party.

But what happened to this terrifying intention?
Could it be under this starry sky.

Is there really someone who can achieve such a state by specializing in mind?
The black-robed prince couldn't believe it.

His eyes drooped.

Chu Feng looked at the unconvinced prince in front of him with great interest: "What's your name?"

The black-robed prince's eyes were dark: "This king should ask you, who are you?"

The black-robed prince tried to raise his head, as if expecting an answer.

then……

"Snapped!"

The slap in the face of the transfigured water element brought a bone-chilling chill, and also woke up the black-robed prince.

Feeling the pain on his face that was extremely cold at first, but soon turned to burning pain, the black-robed prince froze for a moment.

He was actually... slapped?

The majestic prince of the royal family!
Pseudo-immortal!
With this double aura of extreme dignity, he can almost walk sideways for most of the river system civilizations in this universe!
He has never been the only one who slaps others, but has anyone ever slapped him?
And it's still on this inconspicuous asteroid.

Slapped by a "weak" human.

When the black-robed prince came back to his senses, he was plunged into incomparable rage.

The little energy left in the body is like a whale absorbing water, turning into a vortex and pouring into the limbs.

Behind him, the starry sky that had long been dim had signs of rekindling.

Intention can roar desperately.

Resisting the suppression of intentional energy from Chu Feng.

After Chu Feng used the brand of enslavement, there was not much mental energy left.

Being rushed by him like this.

Immediately unable to support it, it collapsed.

The black-robed prince rushed forward, stretched out a pitch-black sharp claw covered with fine scales, and grabbed Chu Feng's neck.

The black-robed prince grinned, revealing a sinister and cruel smile.

Those eyes, which were even more blood red due to anger, released the light of resentment and hatred, staring at Chu Feng firmly.

As if to say: "Look straight at me, bastard!"

The black-robed prince was full of expectations.

He tried his best to see even the slightest bit of panic and despair on Chu Feng's face...

For him as a winner, this would be the best spiritual reward.

But let him down.

Chu Feng's expression was as indifferent as ever, and there was even a hint of disdain in that extraordinary composure.

This attitude of facing death angered the black-robed prince.

He grabbed Chu Feng close to him.

The four eyes met, word by word: "Have you ever experienced despair?"

Chu Feng: "Do you know how to write the word dead?"

"court death!"

The black-robed prince broke the defense on the spot.

Just about to pinch Chu Feng's throat.

however……

Chu Feng lightly came up with an idea.

Next up!

The black-robed prince was completely restless.

Now, not only did he know how to write the word "death".

Even in the deepest part of his soul, he began to sincerely yearn for this word that made countless strong men terrified.

A famous blue armor warrior once said: "Only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the true meaning of life."

But when the black-robed prince was in an extremely painful mood, in the unbearable torment that almost tore his soul, on the edge of life and death, he wandered repeatedly, time and time again...

He finally realized: this sentence... really makes sense!
When he was drenched in sweat, his face was ashes, and his body was like a defeated dog, he knelt at Chu Feng's feet, his heart was filled with shock, fear, and fear.

Chu Feng squatted in front of him, with a devilish smile on his face: "Can you tell me your name now?"

"Uh this..."

The black-robed prince pretended to mutter, and slowly got up.

When he was only tens of centimeters away from Chu Feng.

Only then did his face change abruptly.

With a ferocious face, he stretched out his claws and grabbed Chu Feng.

Afterimages flit across the space.

The black-robed prince shouted: "Ant, die..."

Before the words fell, it stopped abruptly.

The pair of claws that shone coldly at the top and were sharp enough to tear the space, even before they touched Chu Feng's skin, they retracted at a faster speed.

The black-robed prince held his head in his hands, his body was trembling, and there were creepy cries of pain from his throat.

Chu Feng crossed his arms and looked at the idiot as if he were an idiot.

This guy really used actions to perfectly explain what it means to be both delicious and playful!
Even the soul was controlled by Chu Feng, and he experienced another painful experience of bone erosion, but he didn't have a long memory.

It doesn't matter if you don't surrender, but you are still delusional about making a comeback.

For this kind of idealist who does not seek truth from facts, Chu Feng does not mind making him suffer more.

After a full five or six minutes, the black-robed prince was so painful that he almost fainted.

The nature of bugs explodes in full force.

At this moment, he was thrown into the ground, lying motionless on the ground, and his mouth had changed from a scream of pain to a gloomy and piercing cluck.

Before he yelled twice, Chu Feng kicked him hard on the shoulder, kicked him over, and cursed: "Stop yelling, it's so ugly!"

Prince in black robe: "..."

After half a minute.

The black-robed prince lay quietly on the ground, staring at the sky with numb eyes.

At this time, he finally realized a cruel fact.

Planted!

He Xi Laite was completely planted in the hands of this ant.

Even the soul is controlled by the opponent.

Now, whether he lives or dies, it all depends on the other party's thought.

The failure of the sneak attack just now was no coincidence.

Not to mention that he is now weak, even in his peak heyday, he is still no match.

nonsense!

The little life is held in the palm of others, so I ask you how to fight?
From the corner of the eye, I saw Chu Feng's lips move.

The black-robed prince waved his hands weakly: "Tell me, what do you want to do with me?"

He has accepted reality.

Since Chu Feng didn't kill him, it meant that he still had value in the opponent's mind.

The other party is eager to achieve a certain demand through him.

"Let's talk about it, as long as it's not too much, this king will do everything!"