The Anarchic Consort Chapter 1362: His Royal Highness Yourself

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Just listen to a scream!

Many nightingales rose up all around.

Large swaths of black feathers fluttered down.

Below three thousand feet, there is a lot of prosperity.

It is said that that was the beginning of all evil.

Every time a man takes a step, a black feather will fall.

A neat handmade suit outlines his appearance, almost bewitching.

There was fog all around, and there were no traces of the man on his body, but his face looked more hazy and clean.

His hands were wrapped in pure black gloves along the lines, but his hair was silver, and he draped them behind him, reaching up to his waist.

He is like a man from a comic, noble, abstinent, and handsome.

Behind him is like countless clouds tumbling, and no one can see what is hidden in the clouds.

But the problem Legion doesn’t know, doesn’t mean that the demon doesn’t know.

The devil had already started to retreat, but found that his body did not listen to any of his commands.

It was surrender and fear bursting from the depths of the blood.

He didn't even dare to look up at the man's eyes, and he didn't even dare to look at the clouds and mist behind him like the abyss of hell.

No one knows what that is better than a demon.

The devil opened his mouth, and his body shape was just as obvious under the influence of the man's magical nature.

His entire face is bright white, and his lips are trembling looking at the man, and even his tone becomes unstable: "Hall, Your Highness..."

His Royal Highness?

After hearing this name, the questioning corps looked at each other. This is not in ancient times. Why are they called Your Highness?

It will definitely not be a code name like them.

Because it was obvious that they watched a demon transform into a human form from wisps of black smoke.

But now, the demon begged for mercy and called his Highness to a man.

The man clearly wears modern clothes, the fur coat he wears outside, or the brand they know, he is just the upper class in the business world who just attended the party...

They have almost determined that he is a human being.

Think about it carefully, how did this man come from in such a wilderness?

It is impossible for him to walk through the entire jungle, but the suit on his body is still so spotless.

Besides, those nightingales just came even more strange.

In the past, the problem corps had always been materialists and did not believe in any gods or ghosts.

After performing these tasks, the problem corps only discovered that people who don't dress like humans must be humans, just like the soul-carrying one they just met.

People who don't know will think they are from the sales department, white shirts, suits and pants, they are really no different from human beings.

And... the devil is so respectful to him... Isn't it just a wave?

The problem corps thought about it with worry, and then set up the gun in their hands. A demon is already very difficult to deal with, and if you add another one, they can only fight to the death!

However, what they didn’t expect was that they had just raised their hands, and Lord Bai pressed their wrists sideways, with blood dripping from the palms, and that handsome face with excessive blood loss turned out to look better than usual. It was a bit colder, his voice was deep, and his eyes were dark and deep: "Don't shoot, it's your own person."

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