After Being Proposed By the Villain

"I have no idea whether to sell slaves or not. I have no idea about buying and selling slaves in other places...but!"

"Since living under my rule, whether humans or demons, they are my leaders!"

"Openly selling people who are loyal to me is an insult to my prestige!"

"These slaves are my possessions, who gave you the courage to actually dare to buy and sell my things!?"

Lytia's angry voice was infiltrated with magic power, and her voice spread to every corner of the black market.

The cloak on her body was burned and melted by the dark purple flame, revealing her true face in front of everyone.

"Majesty, witch!"

The original arrogant and domineering weapon demon was shocked when he saw Lytia's appearance.

At this time, customers, slaves or slave owners in the black market all knelt down on the ground, holding their hands on the ground in horror, and they didn't even dare to look up at Lytia's figure.

"Those humans, raise your heads, and I will ask you a question."

Lytia ignored the kneeling demons and turned to look at the humans bound by the chains in the hands of the weapon demon.

When the humans heard the voices of the witches, they knelt there tremblingly, and did not dare to raise their heads at all.

"In my palace, there is a territory specially prepared for mankind. Are you willing to abandon the goddess faith and be loyal to me and live in my territory?"

Most people were silent because of fear, and their bodies kept trembling, but there were also a few people who plucked up the courage and nodded.

"I, we are willing to be loyal to you, believe in and praise your power!"

"We voluntarily give up our goddess faith!"

"From today, you will be our master!"

The ragged humans knelt on the ground, knocking their heads constantly, looking humble and fearful.

Facing this scene, Wu Chen stood beside Lytia and remained silent.

Wu Chen couldn't criticize them either.

The true backbone of warriors and saints will always be a few of the few, and most ordinary people still need to save their lives.

As long as he doesn't turn the gun and attack his own person, Wu Chen can still understand this helplessness.

"Very well, you are mine from now on!"

The corner of Litia's mouth was drawn with a curve, and her cold eyes seemed to penetrate the demon of weapons and the slave owners not far away.

"You dare to sell my belongings, so bold!"

Chapter 22-The Way to Defeat the Witch

"Great, great witch..."

"Please, I beg you, for the sake of the witch enslaved by my master, give us face and ease, I, we will definitely not dare next time."

Although Lytia's theory of slave ownership is very nonsense, no one present dared to point it out.

Those slave owners who faced the slaves with heavy blows, at this moment, faced the witch's anger, but seemed to be conscientious.

One by one, their faces were pale, and their strong bodies kept shaking like a sieve.

"Give me some face?"

Lytia sneered, looking majestic.

It's totally gone for the shameful appearance when Wu Chen pressed her **** on the bed before.

"Is it possible that your witch is a face witch? If I give you face, who will give me face!?"

The purple magic power turned into a raging fire and burned the sky, seeming to vent the power she had nowhere to release.

"I, we...you, you..."

Several slave owners knelt on the ground prostrably, squatting and urinating in confusion because of extreme fear.

"Silf, in my territory, what should I do if I violate the rules set by me?"

"die."

Silver uttered a single word very calmly and ruthlessly.

Because of their beauty, longevity, and eternal youth, the elves are often watched by the slave merchants for the elves who have left alone. Silf does not have the slightest affection for these guys.

"very good!"

"I have always kept promises, so please go and die!"

Lytia gently hooked her finger towards the crowd.

There was no miserable wailing, no desperate begging for mercy or resistance, but the scene at the moment was even more weird than these.

The fear and thirst for survival in the eyes of those slave owners gradually faded, and their eyes became empty and confused.

Then they immediately took out weapons such as guns, daggers, staffs, or sharp knives from their waists, and thrust them directly into their bodies.

Along with the gushing red blood, one body after another fell to the ground.

Lytia did not show any signs of doing anything, and let all the demons slave owners fall to the ground and commit suicide.

"Well, your desire to survive, I will accept it... It's a pity that it tastes a bit bad. Sure enough, the Demon Race's desire is too weak compared to humans, and it's not delicious at all."

Litia smacked her lips and stroked her belly lightly, as if she had just had a full meal.

Wu Chen was accustomed to watching this weird scene.

When he was playing games, he hadn't known how many times he had been killed by the witch Lytia in various strange ways.

This method of causing the enemy to commit suicide is regarded as Lytia's most commonly used attack method.

By absorbing and devouring the opponent's desire to survive, the opponent will lose the idea of ​​living, and he will end his own life.

The solution is also very simple, that is, to equip a cursed item that greatly strengthens the defense that must be purified and stripped by the goddess, so that his attack power is far less than his defense power.

In this way, there is no way to succeed in suicide anyway.

But one way to solve it, Lytia still has nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ways to play with herself.

So after successfully defeating Lytia, Wu Chen also used nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ways to play with Lytia.