Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

The appearance of Chuluye is very embarrassing now.

Tears remained on her cheeks, and the clothes in the dream were torn because her arms suddenly turned into wings.

Yet his eyes were startlingly bright.

This was a vivid expression that he had never seen in the 12 years of his life in Chuluye's house, and it made him look like a real boy.

——Here, I "Fly!!"

Chu Luye flapped his blue-gray wings vigorously.

Dreams unrestricted by physics would fulfill his ideas.

When he believed that he could really fly, the dream followed his thinking and lifted him from the ground.

Chu Luye, who was flying for the first time, stumbled in the air.

In fact, human beings who have lived on the ground for so many years cannot adapt to the feeling of being in the air so quickly.

But Chu Luye swayed unsteadily for a while, and soon found the knack of using these wings.

He flapped his wings like a real bird, hovered in the air and kept rising, gradually approaching the Mandrill hanging high.

It took Chuluye a lot of energy to get to this step.

In fact, his brain is still confused by the demon god's resentment, and it is incredible to be able to think clearly.

But when Luye flapped his wings and flew to a high place and looked at the mandrill that was close at hand, he found again in a daze that he didn't know what to do next.

He exchanged his hands that can make seals for a pair of wings, and got the opportunity to get close to the mandrill in the sky and observe it at a close distance.

So, what then?

The resentment that cannot be destroyed by his spells like fog is still indestructible.

Not to mention that he has lost his hands that can seal.

Although he could still use words to condense into bullets, the power of his spells had been greatly reduced.

[Hee hee hee~ Give up... If you can't do it, you can't save him. 】

【You can't save him, you can't save him...】

[I can't do it~ I can't do it~]

Chu Luye shook his head with a splitting headache, as if he wanted to get rid of those suddenly aggravated, layered ravings.

He knew that those things in his head were still affecting him after all.

The price he paid for this pair of wings is likely not only to have two arms, but also a clear brain.

This is an unfair trade.

Both sides are playing a game.

The Demon God wants to take everything from Chuluye that he used to arm himself, so that he will become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on their plate.

And Chu Luye wanted to seize the chance of survival in the transaction, and took Mandrill away from here.

The possibility he was betting on was that this place was a dream.

As long as it doesn't affect his real body, everything that the demon god's grievances imposed on him in his dream will disappear after he wakes up.

But now it seems that the probability of this possibility has been reduced by half.

After all, the demon god's resentment had invaded his consciousness, and it was impossible for him to leave the dream intact.

The only thing to look forward to right now is to successfully rescue Mandrill from above, so that Mandrill can still leave here.

Chu Luye hovered in the air and flapped his wings, stirring his increasingly chaotic brain to think hard.

The Daedric had taken his arms, his sanity, and the possibility of his escape unscathed.

Then... the remaining weapons... the remaining weapons, the remaining...

In Chu Luye's eyes, which began to flicker like a TV with a bad signal, two words gradually emerged——sound.

...his voice.

This is his last weapon.

[Jie Jie Jie, that's right, let's exchange your voice! 】

[Give us your voice, and we will use your body to put him down! 】

【bring it on!exchange!Use your voice! 】

The demon god began to laugh strangely in Chu Luye's mind, as if he was sure that he could not escape their palms, and made no secret of their intentions.

Some of the black mist bound on Mandrill's body had already wrapped around Chu Luye's limbs.

Chu Luye felt heavy eyelids, and his body began to sway unsteadily, wanting to fall.

His brain was playing some meaningless pictures uncontrollably, and the memories of the past flashed back in his mind frame by frame.

Obviously, even if he doesn't agree to the deal with the demon gods, he will soon lose this game.

So why not agree?Will the Gambling Demon God keep their promise and let Mandrill go?

Chu Luye struggled to open his eyelids, his curly black-haired head was dangling in the air, and he was about to nod in response.

He grinned suddenly.

The half drooping eyelids, the dark pupils that cannot see through the light, and the slightly sharp little canine teeth made this actually somewhat vain smile look strange and unruly.

"I don't."

Chu Luye flapped his wings and flew up to the mandrill hanging in mid-air.

Like a hungry leopard biting his prey, Chu Luye bit down on the back of Mandrill's neck.

He took a bite of the black mist wrapped around Mandrill's neck.

The teeth that inevitably grazed Mandrill's neck cut the skin, and a few drops of blood dripped viscously.

Chu Luye ate the bitten off Demon God Resentment into his stomach.

His brain suddenly buzzed, and the churning things in his mind became more agitated.

And the remaining black mist wrapped around Mandrill's neck didn't know if he didn't react, and it just slipped down like an ordinary black rope.

Then it turned into a thin mist and got into Chu Luye's nose in a flash.

Chu Luye was caught off guard, coughing like a child choked by second-hand smoke.

What unruliness, what madness, all flew to the sky at this moment.

Mandrill frowned in a coma, not sure if he was disturbed by Chuluye's cough, or because he was partially relieved by the demon's resentment.

He opened his eyes.

A pair of golden eyes.

"Traveler, what are you doing?"

Chu Luye, who flapped his wings and coughed on Mandrill's body, froze suddenly.

"me……"

The young fairy whose hair color had turned back to dark green turned his head, and noticed the mist binding his limbs and his relaxed body, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

He flapped his wings and struggled hard, turning his body upside down from the hanging posture.

Different from the clumsy appearance of Chu Luye, a human being when using wings, the mandrill, who is born with two wings, has a very calm posture in the air, and the movement of turning his body is vigorous and powerful.

It's just pity for Chu Luye who was pressing on him, the fulcrum of the center of gravity in the air suddenly disappeared.

He was unsteady for a moment, and immediately wanted to reach out and grab something, but forgot that his arms had now turned into wings.

So I took a chance and immediately started to do free fall.

In the nick of time.

Mandrill swooped down in the air and caught Chuluye who was about to land.

The young immortal waved his wings to slow down the landing speed, and stood firmly on the ground with Chu Luye in his arms.

Mandrill retracted the golden-winged roc's wings.

Chuluye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Traveler, are you contaminated with my karma?"

Chu Luye's unrelenting breath got stuck in his throat.

He started coughing again and again.

Although the young immortal asked so, there was no doubt in his golden eyes.

Obviously, Chu Luye's answer is unnecessary, he already knew the answer.

Mandrill lowered his eyes.

"This is my own choice and my own retribution, you don't have to bear it for me."