Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

The Montenegrin old demon has never shown his true face in front of all the demons.

Whether it is human beings or gods, ghosts and monsters, there is always an instinctive desire to explore the particularly mysterious existence deep in their hearts.

The tree spirit Huaisheng is the monster who has the most opportunities to come into contact with the old Black Mountain demon in the entire demon world, but even so, every time the old Black Mountain demon conveys his will, it is done by this mortal named Mu Tong.

What does the old Black Mountain demon look like...

There was a hint of interest in Huaisheng's dark green eyes under the black cloak.

"Raise your head up." Fu Zhenhong said slowly.

His tone is lazy and shallow, with a bit of casualness, which is pleasant and magnetic that makes people feel itchy just by listening to the voice.

Huai Sheng pursed his lips, withdrew his saluting hand, and directly raised his head to look at the Lord of the Black Mountain Realm sitting at the top.

Before Huaisheng came to the City of Dead Dead, he imagined that the old black mountain monster might not be as ugly as the rumors said, after all, no matter how ugly the monster's body is, it won't be too hard to see when it turns into a human form.But Huaisheng didn't expect the Montenegrin old demon to be so good-looking at all, so that the boundaries of gender were blurred, so that people would ignore whether he was a human or a demon.

The lord of the Black Mountain Realm on the upper seat has a gorgeous face, exquisite and flamboyant features, without any blemishes.His eyebrows are black like a knife, his nose is delicate and his lips are delicate, his skin is like creamy white snow, and the corners of his eyes and the tip of his eyebrows all reveal a charming springtime that makes people infinitely reverie.

But his eyes were extremely profound, and in his dark pupils like thick ink, there was the most icy and indifferent coldness.

The charm of the face, the coldness of the eyes.

Such contradictory two opposite temperaments are fused in the body of the Lord of the Black Mountain Realm. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most charming and unique beauty in the world.

In most cases, monsters will have a natural affection for an existence with a good appearance. Although Huai Sheng does not belong to this kind of monster who pays more attention to appearance, he has to admit that the old monster of Montenegro is very beautiful.

It is the kind of gorgeousness that will disturb the mind if you look at it a few more times.

It seems that all the ghosts and monsters in the world can be captured by virtue of pure beauty.

While the tree spirit Huaisheng was staring at Fu Zhenhong, Fu Zhenhong was also looking at the master of the cave behind Lanruo Temple, the tree spirit with a strong sense of presence in the plot.

Even though the large black robe covered the tree spirit's figure and face, Fu Zhenhong, as a great demon who had practiced for thousands of years, could easily see through the jet-black cloth fused with demon power, clearly See the dryad in real human form.

But seeing Gui saw, Fu Zhenhong didn't like others to play tricks in front of him, and he didn't allow anyone to play tricks in front of him, no matter what the reason was.

"Is this attire a challenge to me?" Fu Zhenhong asked calmly.

His tone was obviously calm and calm, but for no reason there was a bit of chill that made people feel daunted.

Hearing this voice, Huai Sheng completely recovered from the impact of first seeing the appearance of the Black Mountain old monster.He was a little surprised that he, who has always been rational, would be temporarily distracted by the appearance of the Montenegro old demon at this time. Even though the thoughts were not all amazing, but mixed with analysis and speculation, it also made the tree spirit change. Be more vigilant.

He secretly warned himself that he should not be careless in the future, because the Lord of the Black Mountain Realm sitting at the top is not the monsters under his hands who can handle it, but the one who is in charge of the many ghost soldiers and evil spirits in the dead city. The big demon, who has practiced for thousands of years, has unpredictable and profound demon power.

No matter how beautiful and charming his face is, he is still a powerful existence that can shake the entire demon world once he gets angry.

Such a Montenegrin old demon.

It's scary, but it's even more wanting to conquer and defeat.

Huai Sheng licked the corners of his lips, and after restraining his expression, he untied the black robe that was almost never taken off all the time, used to cover his figure and face.

Now, the tree essence Huaisheng was exposed to Fu Zhenhong's sight without hindrance.

As a dryad, Huaisheng is genderless, or a hermaphrodite existence.He can transform into the form of a woman, or transform into a man's form at any time.

At this moment, he is in the form of a man.

He was tall and slender, but compared to the tall and straight Mu Tong standing beside him, this dryad seemed a bit too thin and thin.

Perhaps it was because his face and figure had been completely hidden under the black robe all year round, his complexion did not have a trace of blood, it was a kind of sickness and paleness that had not seen the sun all year round.The face is handsome and evil, with a hint of sinister evil and coldness, the dark green eyes are sharp and narrow, and the depths of the pupils are bloody and fierce that cannot be noticed by others.

This is a monster who is extremely calculating and good at hiding his true thoughts.

"Why did you come to see me?"

After the tree spirit took off its disguise, Fu Zhenhong asked straight to the point, in a flat tone that made it impossible to hear the slightest emotion.

Huaisheng thought about his language for a while, and said tentatively: "A scholar with a very pure yang energy came to Nanlai Town yesterday, and he is now staying in Lanruo Temple. Such a person with the purest yang energy has come to break through."

"Oh?" Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"If Lord Heishan absorbs the yang energy of that scholar, his cultivation will definitely be improved. Huai Sheng originally wanted to capture the scholar for Lord Heishan, but Mo'er, the banshee under him, reported that there was a mana beside the scholar." A very strong Taoist priest, according to the description, he is the demon catcher who hurt my hands a few months ago." Huai Sheng said this, and secretly examined Fu Zhenhong's expression changes with his eyes.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Huaisheng's hands lightly. They were shriveled, old, dehydrated, and withered like bark full of wrinkles. They were indeed completely different from the pale but smooth and tender skin on his face. opposite extreme.

This tree spirit is very resourceful and scheming. Although he has only practiced for a thousand years, his demon power is quite impressive. Judging from the current situation, the only demon catcher who can hurt him is Yan Chixia.

Huaisheng continued: "My injury has not fully recovered, and my strength has been compromised, so I specifically asked to come to see Lord Heishan, I hope that you can come to see Lord Heishan in person, and don't miss this one-of-a-kind, pure and pure person. "

Fu Zhenhong wrote lightly: "So, you came here this time for me?"

Huaisheng smiled slightly, and the fierceness and fierceness in his eyes dissipated a lot because of the slightly curved eyebrows, "Master Heishan also took care of Huaisheng a lot in the past, Huaisheng naturally hopes that Master Heishan can break through the bottleneck .”

What he said was high-sounding.

The tone was sincere, but in fact, he wanted to use Fu Zhenhong's knife to eradicate troublesome and difficult people.

As a senior strategist of the Space-Time Administration, Fu Zhenhong has experienced countless worlds, so how could he fail to see the tree spirit's intentions.

Fu Zhenhong thought about what the dryad said just now. The banshee Mo'er, Fu Zhenhong knew that she was a snake demon under the dryad's hands. Her mana was not very advanced, and she played a role similar to intelligence gathering.

When Fu Zhenhong left Lanruo Temple, she purposely suppressed the demonic aura left on the scene. With Mo'er's cultivation level, she couldn't sense his presence, so the tree spirit didn't know that he had actually been there long ago. I met Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia.

In fact, it was exactly as Fu Zhenhong thought.

After hearing Mo Er's report, Huai Sheng had a plan in mind. The scholar's yang energy was indeed quite pure, and he could be regarded as one in a million.If there is no monster catcher, he might just let the monsters under him grab the scholar's yang energy and use it to improve his cultivation.

But the demon catcher made him change his mind. He is a man who must retaliate. Heishan's demon power is very strong. If the demon catcher stays with the scholar, no matter how powerful he is, he will only die if he meets Heishan who needs to break through the bottleneck period. .

"Are you sure that your banshee named Mo'er is telling the truth?" Fu Zhenhong asked him intentionally.

Huaisheng said: "Master Heishan, don't worry, Mo'er's information will never be wrong. Before I came, I also sent Xiaoqian and Liuli to Lanruo Temple." My order is for the two of them to bring the scholar back, although the success rate is extremely low, but in the end it can still prove whether Mo Er's information is true."

"Xiaoqian?" Fu Zhenhong read the name softly, with a hint of interest in her eyes, "I heard that this is the male ghost that you value the most."

The corners of Huai Sheng's lips curved palely: "It seems that Master Heishan is somewhat interested in Xiaoqian."

Fu Zhenhong sneered, instead of answering Huaisheng's words, he stood up and walked in front of Huaisheng from above.

"Compared to Xiaoqian..." Fu Zhenhong raised her hand and picked Huaisheng's thin chin with her fingertips while speaking.

Huaisheng thought that his body temperature was already cold enough, but at this moment, when Heishan's fingers touched the skin of his chin, the piercing chill made Huaisheng's body tremble undetectably.

Fu Zhenhong laughed softly. He rubbed the skin of Huaisheng's chin playfully with his fingertips, and said slowly, "I'm more interested in you who want to get from me... with the idea of ​​borrowing a knife to kill someone."

Huaisheng's pupils flinched slightly. It's not that he didn't think that Heishan would see his true thoughts, but he didn't expect that the other party would say it so straightforwardly, and put the matter directly on the bright side. .

After all, although he really wanted to use Heishan's hand to get rid of the Taoist chief, but for Heishan, there would actually be no loss, and it could even be said that it was harmless.Because whether it is the scholar or the Taoist priest, the yang energy on their bodies is extremely pure, which is rare in a hundred years. If they absorb the yang energy of these two people, Black Mountain's cultivation will only improve to a higher level.

As for him, it was just a small push.

"I know what you're thinking." The corners of Fu Zhen's red lips widened a bit: "So you see, I'm not angry, am I?"

"I'm just expressing my interest in you." Fu Zhenhong's magnetic voice was full of elusiveness.

When Huaisheng heard this, he stared deeply at Fu Zhenhong with his dark green pupils.

Fu Zhenhong also let him watch.

One second, two seconds...

Three seconds later, the corners of Huai Sheng's lips curled slightly, and suddenly he also smiled softly.

He even took the initiative to hold Fu Zhenhong's white and slender wrist, then turned his head slightly, half-closed his eyes, and put his cheek into Fu Zhenhong's palm obediently.

This was a docile and harmless gesture like surrender, but the hand he was holding Fu Zhenhong's wrist tightened secretly. A secret desire to conquer.

"That's great, then what should I do to make Lord Heishan more interested in Huaisheng?" Huaisheng gently kissed Fu Zhenhong's cold fingertips with his lips, and then asked slowly.

"What should I do to please Lord Montenegro?"

When he said the last sentence, Huaisheng's pale and handsome cheeks had a slight blush, and a kind of extremely gloomy and crazy sickness and madness flowed from the depths of his pupils.

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Dryads are very sick

Probably to please you, to possess you, to wrap you tightly