Just when Amon pushed open the door of the room and appeared at the door.

The smile on Dongfang's face faded away. Although it was still as gentle as water, it was inexplicably cold.

After becoming an immortal, his demon, fairy, and demon appearances can be regarded as a preliminary fusion.

Even if he didn't use his demonic form intentionally, he could still show a trace of coldness and killing intent.

Dongfang felt that when the demon, fairy, and demon aspects were fully integrated, his own personality could change ever-changingly.

What kind of character you want, what kind of temperament you have.

"Amon!"

Dongfang's voice was cold.

The white and tender palm hanging by the side was gently raised, and traces of thunder diffused.

"Thunder's authority!"

Hearing that cold voice, Amon suddenly trembled.

"How? How could I really be close to her?"

"What did she do? Why does it always make people have the urge to get closer?"

These few thoughts flashed by, and Amon even subconsciously directed all clones to use their stealing ability on Dongfang.

His idea of ​​stealing the East, look what this woman has done?
Although the gods are watching here, it is impossible for him to die, but the woman in front of him is not a simple woman.

That is the person who can trigger all the source of riots, suspected to be the first.

"Buzz!"

The secret didn't fluctuate at all, and Amon's ability was displayed instantly.

Dongfang's originally cold expression fell into a sluggish moment.

All the thoughts and thoughts in my mind disappeared.

The thunder condensed on the palm also dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

Dongfang felt that his consciousness was empty and clear at this moment, as if floating in a world of nothingness.

I also seem to be in a silent daze.

Looking at the sluggish East, Amon instantly shared all the thoughts of the clone.

In just an instant, Dongfang's thoughts were penetrated.

"What the hell does he want?"

"Close to me for a purpose?"

"what should I do?"

"Well...forget it, anyway, let's beat him first!"

Feeling the Eastern thoughts in his mind, the corners of Amon's mouth twitched.

"This woman...what's the logic? What do you mean by beating me up first?"

"I clearly behaved as harmless to humans and animals, handsome and polite, why did I have to beat me up first?"

"She's tricking me into getting close, is it easy to start?"

Amon was startled, and while Dongfang was still awake, he slightly shook his palm against the door outside the window.

"Buzz!"

There was an undetectable tremor, and Amon's figure reappeared in front of the downstairs door in an instant.

And in the doorway of the room on the second floor of the villa, a piece of green grass lay quietly on the ground.

At that moment just now, he stole the position of this young leaf, and appeared in front of the gate in an instant as if teleporting.

It was only at this moment that Amon was slightly relieved.

He came to test, not to fight.

He is not the main body, there is a high probability that he cannot beat the woman in front of him, even if he is the main body, he may not be able to beat the woman in front of him.

Who knows what other means the woman in front of her has.

With just a smile, I almost lost myself.

He also had to be careful.

Standing by the bicycle, Amon held the envelope in his hand, and turned his gaze to the bay window on the second floor again.

At this moment, Dongfang seemed to wake up from the ethereal mind that had lost all thoughts.

While looking at each other, he also saw Amon next to the downstairs gate of his villa.

"Huh? Blasphemer... No! Brat Amon!"

"Is this guy here so early?"

Dongfang was startled, but suddenly felt somewhat familiar again.

It seems that I just had the same idea.

"If you dare to provoke me, the brat will turn into a dead kid!"

Although Dongfang was slightly startled, but with his strength there, he was not afraid, but more vigilant.

The next moment, Amon's gaze met Dongfang's gaze in the void.

Amon paused for a moment, lifted his hat very gracefully, put one hand on his chest, and bowed slightly.

The hearty, smiling voice sounded softly the next moment.

"Beautiful lady, I have your letter!"

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, which he never expected to hear before, a trace of doubt flashed across Dongfang's face.

Seeing the doubts on Dongfang's face, Amon finally felt relieved.

At that moment, I used all my avatars to steal all Dongfang's thoughts and ideas just now.

This is like forcing a file to be read.

An extremely weird ability.

"My letter?"

Dongfang groaned, his face became more and more puzzled, but his heart subconsciously became vigilant.

Although his intuition told him that this matter was not simple.

But there is no thought, idea, or even memory about this matter in my mind.

It seems that it has been missing for a while.

"No! Something must have happened that I didn't know about!"

"It always feels wrong!"

"And Amon actually came to me, so everything must be related to him!"

"Hmph! No matter what your purpose is, just beat me up first!"

The doubts on Dongfang's face dissipated instantly, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Amon!"

As the sound sounded, illusions appeared around Dongfang's palm like portals made of starlight.

Space is instantly distorted and torn.

This is the ability to control space after becoming a fairy.

As long as he casts it, he can instantly annihilate the space where Amon is.

Let Amon be torn into pieces in an instant.

"The authority of the doorway!"

Seeing the illusory starlight and the space portal in front of Dongfang's palm, and hearing this familiar tone and that coldness again, Amon was suddenly shocked.

"No! Last time she could still smile and communicate, but this time she's going to do it directly?"

"What's the matter? Didn't she lose those thoughts?"

"Impossible, I obviously stole them all!"

Various thoughts flashed from the bottom of Amon's heart, almost without the slightest hesitation, Amon used his ability again.

All the avatars were cast at the same time, and the thoughts about the woman in front of him reappeared in Amon's mind for a moment.

"No! Something must have happened that I didn't know about!"

"It always feels wrong!"

"And Amon actually came to me, so everything must be related to him!"

"Hmph! No matter what your purpose is, just beat me up first!"

Feeling the stolen thoughts in his mind, Amon suddenly froze.

"What kind of logic is this woman...?"

"Is this the logic that normal people should have?"

"If the preface doesn't match the postscript, does Amon have to be a bad guy?"

"I'm so polite!"

"You can't say a few words properly, don't do it easily, it's so violent!"

For a while, even Amon was a little confused.

He was almost certain that he had never seen the woman in front of him.

And with his own ability, his existence is not something anyone can understand if he wants to understand it.

The Thief passes through the Sequence 2 Destiny Trojan Horse, he can use the ability of fate to cover himself.

To a certain extent, this is also a kind of secrecy comparable to the path of the night.

It is not the existence of the same level, it is impossible to understand everything about him.

"This woman is at least the king of angels, and she has just used the abilities of the storm path and the door path."

"That means that this crazy woman has at least the authority over the two pathways of the storm and the gate."

"But there is a true god in the storm path, and Mr. Men in the door path is also isolated from the starry sky!"

"Mr. Door has at least the uniqueness of the door pathway in his body, and three copies of Sequence 1 extraordinary characteristics!"

There is a true god in the path of storm, so it is naturally impossible to have an angel of Sequence 1, let alone a king of angels.

Mr. Men went to the starry sky, which was also the god-making ceremony of the door path.

Once it returns to reality, it can immediately become a god.

Therefore, it is impossible for the gate path to have a Sequence 1 angel, let alone a king of angels.

"Really at first?"

"No! If it was the first time, how could it be affected by my power?"

Amon became more and more confused for a while.

When he looked up at the bay window on the second floor again, Dongfang, who woke up from the sluggishness, once again intertwined Amon's eyes.

"Hmm... why did this brat, Amon, come here?"

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