The rough guy who wears it fast is too strong

After Chu Li was cut into pieces by the sword and felt severe pain, she entered the void for an instant, and time was frozen. She had no thoughts or senses, and just felt that she was lying quietly.

Yan Yi opened the portal and returned to the dark night forest and the Demon King's Holy Palace in the blink of an eye.

Taking unusually heavy steps, he walked into the dormitory illuminated by several huge luminous pearls, carefully placed Chu Li's soul ball into the heart of the demon clan's sacred soul-gathering cauldron, and then used the blood as a guide to draw a strange picture. Bright red Bagua totem.

The next second, blood streaks continued to flow out of Yan Yi's body, and countless blood streaks overlapped and spiraled into the sky.

Yan Yi's lips gradually turned pale, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The blood threads alternately twine around each other, and after blending into the totem, they suddenly spurt out like steam, fill the entire dormitory, and slowly flow out of the Soul Gathering Cauldron.

The fragments of Chu Li's spirit body wrapped in the spirit ball in the Soul Gathering Cauldron gradually bonded little by little, and finally formed a complete transparent spirit body. However, there were still cracks on the spirit body, and Chu Li showed no signs of waking up. .

Yan Yi's face was bloodless at this time, and his blood-red eyes were even scarier.

"Lord Demon Lord, Lord Demon Lord, stop quickly, you can't do this!" A withered tree branch demon stumbled in.

The moment he entered the palace, he transformed into a stooped, thin old man with scruffy hair.

"Lord Demon Lord, I feel that you are using that secret technique. There are no successful cases of that secret technique. You can't take risks. No one knows what the consequences of using that secret technique will be for you!"

Yan Yi's scarlet eyes were calm and expressionless, and he spat out a few words indifferently: "Get out."

"No way! Demon..." Before he could finish his words, he was shaken out by Yan Yi's demonic energy.

With a bang, the door to the dormitory was closed.

He also knew that this secret technique was dangerous, and he didn't know what side effects it would have, but he had no choice.

Although Ah Li's soul fragment was wrapped in spiritual energy by the man named Tian Xuanzi, it could not fuse her soul, let alone restore her to her original state.

If there is no integration for one day, Ali's risk will increase.

He had no choice but to take the risk.

Next, Yan Yi formed a seal with his right hand, half of the demonic energy gathered in his hand to form a seal, and slowly raised his hand.

The same seal on the left hand reflected on Chu Li's cracked soul, and the demonic energy connected the two hands and Chu Li's soul into a black triangle.

This is the soul contract seal. Yan Yi uses his soul and demonic energy to repair the cracks in Chu Li...

As time passed, the cracks in Chu Li's soul were filled bit by bit, Yan Yi gradually became unconscious, and the scarlet eyeballs gradually became dim...

The magic core gradually entered Chu Li's body along with the soul contract seal, and merged...

For nine days and nine nights, at the moment when Chu Li's broken soul was finally repaired, Yan Yi fell to the ground.

His pupils had turned gray due to the disappearance of the demonic energy, his 1.9 meter tall figure had also shrunk to 1.8 meters tall, and his figure had become slimmer. His long black hair had turned into short, thin gray hair.

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When he woke up again, Yan Yi felt that his brain was extremely hazy and he couldn't remember anything. There were only fragments intertwined, but he couldn't put together a complete picture.

Now he only knows that he is a demon.

I stood up and looked around. I seemed to have an impression of this palace, but I couldn't recall it.

As soon as he raised his feet, he suddenly stumbled over something at his feet and quickly looked down.

He saw a face that was vaguely familiar to him. In an instant, Yan Yi blinked as he felt the magic core in her body.

She has a magic core.

It turned out to be Lord Demon Lord.

Chu Li was a little confused when she woke up. She opened her eyes in a daze and stared at the mysterious totem roof that belonged to the Demon Lord's chamber. It took her a long time to realize that she had not left this world yet.

This is Yan Yi's bedroom.

He stretched his arms and stood up, turned his head, and saw a person standing behind him.

This, this looks like Yan Yi...

Except for the color of his eyeballs and hair, his appearance is basically the same as Yan Yi's without the magic core.

Anger sinking in her dantian, Chu Li felt the presence of the magic core. Chu Li immediately understood that Yan Yi had given the magic core to her in order to save her.

At this moment, Yan Yi suddenly knelt down on one knee, "See the Demon Lord!"

Chu Li:......

Did you think she wouldn't be able to recognize you if you changed her hair color?

Or does he want to cosplay?

Then should she pretend not to know how to play with him or expose him?

I wanted to say: "Stop making trouble and talk about business quickly. What happened to Xuanzi that day?"

The result was: "Oh ho~~, the young man is quite good at playing~, come up to my sister's room tonight, my sister will love you so much..."

Chu Li:. . . . . Life mantra? Such a trap...

Yan Yi paused immediately and stiffened. How could the Demon Lord be so unrestrained? ?

Could it be that she is the legendary demon...

His hands were slightly clenched into fists, his lips were pursed tightly, and he squeezed out a few words: "Master Demon Lord, the little one is still underage..."

Chu Li almost choked on her own saliva, "Cough cough cough cough, cough cough." He was playing this role too seriously...

I want to say: "Stop playing around and let's talk seriously. Is your hair dyed?"

What came out of his mouth was: "Go to my sister's bed, and my sister will teach you how to be an adult~~"

Chu Li: ...Uh..., she really doesn't think so. Does anyone believe it?

Yan Yi's face suddenly turned red, he stood up, rolled and crawled and ran out the door...

Chu Li quickly caught up with him, grabbed his wrist, and explained.

"Why are you running? The more I run, sister, the more excited I become~~"

I felt a slight thump in my mind, it was over, it was over, I couldn't explain it even more clearly this time, and I accidentally pulled Yan Yi a little too hard.

At this time, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two. Yan Yi, who had no magic core or magic energy, was like a delicate yellow-flowered girl, while Chu Li was like a strong man who was full of strength and could kill someone with just one punch.

In just a second, Yan Yi was thrown onto the luxurious bed behind them by Chu Li...

Chu Li: I feel numb.

Yan Yi was angry and anxious, his face turned pale, he curled up at the head of the bed, pulled the blanket on the bed and covered himself, "Master Demon Lord, there are so many beautiful men out there, I have no experience in serving others, please let me go." Bar!!"

Chu Li frowned slightly. Yan Yi's situation didn't look like role-playing, but rather like he had really lost his memory.

How to do?

Gotta check him out.

But now he is very repulsive to himself, and he may run away if he is not careful.

Then, fix him first.

"Be good, you'll be fine in a moment."

He grabbed Yan Yi's ankle, pulled it over, picked up the golden shackles beside the bed, and locked it with a click.

Then the other ankles and wrists do the same thing.

After finishing, he clapped his hands, climbed onto the bed, and sat on Yan Yi's body.

Yan Yi blushed to his ears and gritted his teeth: "Master Demon Lord, please respect yourself!"