face slap system

Originally, the envoy thought that killing Song Chen would solve this threat, but at this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind like a ghost.

In fact, it doesn't have to be killed. If he can be caught, the other party will have nothing to do with him, and the possible threat will also become his help.

But how can we catch the opponent's handle?The envoy only thought for a few breaths, and then came up with the villain's favorite thing to do—that is, cook raw rice and cooked rice.

At this time the carriage also stopped.The envoy got out of the carriage and ordered to the attendant beside him, "Bring him to the basement."

Aristocratic mansions basically have a basement. In addition to storing food, some people also use it for some shady activities. The envoys also carved a magic circle in the basement that is isolated from the outside world. This place is even more hidden.

Although the basement is not big, it has everything you need. The envoy ordered someone to tie Song Chen to the wall, and then sent everyone else out.

Looking at Song Chen who was still in a coma, the envoy stroked his neck subconsciously. The wound just now was not deep, but now it has healed under the action of the light around him, and the existence of the wound cannot be felt at all.

"Hmph, good luck for you. Originally, you made me lose face by doing such a thing. I must kill you." The envoy sneered to cover up the rare shame in his heart: "But today I It’s rare that you’re in a good mood, so I’ll let you die.”

Song Chen always had an ominous premonition in his daze, at this moment he felt like a traveler who had walked in the desert for ten days and ten nights without drinking water, his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

Suddenly there was a cold in his chest, and under such stimulation, Song Chen became more conscious, and found that his hands were tied with a very strong rope, and the envoy was unbuttoning his clothes. Song Chen was shocked: "Wait!" Wait, what are you doing...cough coughcough..." Due to the effect of the blood curse, his voice was very hoarse, and he was about to cough after saying a few words.

"What do you think?" The envoy looked at Song Chen's white and thin chest, and his ears turned red all of a sudden, but he still maintained his proud image and said, "Actually, this is the first time for this envoy, I feel honored Bar……"

"I don't want to know about this kind of thing cough cough..." Song Chen's face changed, he didn't know why the envoy suddenly became gay: "An envoy, if you do this kind of thing, you won't be afraid that I will be exposed to the light Did the temple let you be expelled?! Are you not afraid that others will accidentally see it!!"

"You won't." The envoy said confidently, "Because you have the same doubts as I do. Besides, my place is very hidden. Unless you are a master with a mental power of five or more, others will not be able to find it. There is a basement."

Song Chen: "..." Why does it feel like the envoy wanted to do something disharmonious a long time ago? OTZ Under the threat of losing his body, Song Chen suddenly grasped the strength of his body again, and suddenly burst open the bundle. Holding the rope around his wrist, he pushed away the envoy suddenly, and even slapped the envoy on the face, successfully completing the task of slapping the face.

The envoy was pushed away by him unexpectedly, and looked over in astonishment: "Aren't you just an ordinary divinely favored person, this kind of strength... are you still a warrior?" He looked Song Chen's body up and down , and a particularly thin chest that was exposed outside, with a confused expression on his face.

Basically, the stronger the fighter, the stronger the body, not to mention the exaggerated muscles like a bodybuilder, at least he must have a few abdominal muscles, but Song Chen has only soft flesh, let alone eight-pack abs. At first glance, I don't think it's a warrior.

"Ahem..." Song Chen said, "This kind of thing is not important at all." Then he collected himself, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, looked up at the envoy, "Since you said that this place is very hidden ...then I don't care about that much."

In fact, if it was just the pain of the blood curse, Song Chen could bear it for a while, but if it involved chastity, Song Chen couldn't bear it at all.He lowered his head, and quickly wrote the name of the Dark God on the paper.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the dark basement, blowing out all the oil lamps that were originally emitting a faint light, and then in the darkness where you could not see your fingers, the color like blood spread on the ground, almost in a breath, the summoned The magic circle has already formed on the ground.

The red light from the summoning magic circle illuminated the basement, and the dense dark divine power swept across the entire room. The envoy's face changed instantly, and he looked at Song Chen with a complicated expression: "This magic circle... are you really The people of the Dark Temple! Use summoning here, what do you want to do?"

"No, I'm not from the Dark Temple, I'm just doing it for my own chastity!" Song Chen knew that the other party would definitely not believe it, but he still subconsciously wanted to explain →_→

"Such a powerful dark element..." The envoy's face became even uglier: "Could it be some important person from the devil world..." He also realized that this time he seems to have stabbed some kind of hornet's nest.

Song Chen: "..." If the envoy knew that the one summoned this time was the God of Darkness, would he faint from fright?

Suddenly, the red light was bright, and the two couldn't help but close their eyes tightly under the stimulation of the strong light. When they opened their eyes, they saw the majestic figure in the summoning magic circle.

"..." The envoy's expression froze when he saw the other person's appearance, and he couldn't help but blinked, but the person in front of him was still... a beautiful young lady who looked to be eight years old at most.

Although he convinced himself in his heart that the owner of such a powerful force must not be a small person, the envoy still couldn't connect this Zhengtai with a big person.

The God of Darkness looked at Song Chen coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Why is it you again? Haven't you been killed yet?" He was successfully summoned twice by a subordinate of the God of Light, which is simply humiliating!Unexpectedly, the Demon King seems to be quite reliable, but he hasn't killed an ordinary person for so long.

In fact, the Demon King was also wronged this time. Although he is the ruler who calls the wind and rain in the Demon Realm, it would be great if he could send out a few elite men on this continent. He can only find people slowly by following his breath. It is the same as in the devil world to find out where the person is directly.

He wanted to contact his subordinates in his heart, but there was a sudden throbbing pain in the Dark God's chest, which interrupted the transmission of the message. He tried a few more times in unbelief, but failed a few times.

The dark god's eyes became colder. He didn't expect that the summoned power could not only control his behavior, but also detect what he wanted to do. How could this be the power that an ordinary person can have? It must be the power of the light god. The guy made it!

After Song Chen was summoned by the God of Darkness, his desire to drink blood became stronger, and the heat in his body also surged, but after all, there were other people present, so it would be too embarrassing to go directly to bite his wrist. The feeling of bullying a child.

So Song Chen took out the bottle that the God of Light had given him before, handed it to the God of Darkness, and said, "Cut your wrist now, and pass the blood into this bottle."