I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 565: You can have a snack!


Riding on a small electric donkey, Zhou Ke came to this street that he did not dare to covet.

Here, what exists here is not something he can fight against!

He looked at the empty street before him.

Street lights illuminate the cold winter alley in the loneliness.

Asphalt road, clean.

He stopped the little eDonkey to the side of the road.

Then lifted the takeaway box in his hand and took a deep breath.

"Brother, are you afraid?" Aning asked innocently.

Zhou Ke shook his head slightly: "No! How could my brother be afraid? The brother I'm going to see soon is the most gentle, generous, and compassionate brother in the world!"

"Oh!" Aning nodded, but in her naive eyes, it was clearly ‘don’t believe’.

Zhou Ke understands that the little girl he adopted is not easy.

She is alive!

This is weird.

An illusory world, a place made up of bubbles, but there is a living little girl, which in itself is very outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that this little girl can still be favored by that one!

Even the original Chaos will subconsciously like and get close.

This means that Aning’s origins are terrible.

Considering some legends circulating in the old days.

Zhou Ke never dared to regard this as a little girl who looked like a little girl, and felt that she was also a little girl.

He took Aning's hand and walked slowly into the empty alley.

Street lights illuminate his body.

On the asphalt road, a ghost of an underwater city is reflected.

In the center of the city, the sleeping old dominator, that huge body is slowly creeping.

The shadow of the little girl he was holding was also reflected on the ground.

Not a figure.

It's a flying bird.

The shape seems to be a crow.

There are flames on those small feet.

The flame is burning, and even the shadow cannot be covered.

It’s just that anyone in this street will forget and ignore any visions they see!

Because this is a great original territory!

It is the temple of knowledge, the source of madness.

It is a land of calamity, a land of chaos, and a land of chaos!

Everything will be revealed!

Everything will be covered here too!

Leading Aning, holding the takeaway box, Zhou Ke cautiously walked to the door of the bookstore.

It's already ten thirty in the evening.

The door of the bookstore was closed, there was no one inside, and even the sound had disappeared.

He stepped forward and held out the hand that was trembling with fear.

Tuk-Tuk-Tuk!

There was a knock on the door.

In a flash, the whole world was turned upside down in Zhou Ke's eyes.

On the glass door, a terrible pupil appeared.

On the wall of the bookstore, asphalt-like liquid is slowly creeping.

Under these liquids, one after another horrible figures emerged.

Each one has the ability to tear him apart!

Even shred his body!

The pupils turned slightly and glanced at Zhou Ke.

At this glance, Zhou Ke is not the only one seen.

Following time and space more directly, I saw the old dominators who fell asleep in a distant age.

Let Zhou Ke almost reveal himself!

"Come in!" At this moment, a silent voice came from the door.

The sound is like a sword, piercing everything.

All visions fade away in an instant.

The ordinary bookstore is still in front of me.

It's just that the lights in the store turned on.

There is a shadow, and it is beautiful in the light.

"Yes!" Zhou Kerumeng was amnesty, and quickly took Aning and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw it. On the sofa at the door, there was a figure that he could not even look at.

The tentacles under his skin shrank even at this moment.

That's a natural enemy!

Zhou Ke quickly lowered his head and handed over the takeaway box in his hand: "The takeaway you want..."

He tried to make himself laugh: "Because you want to eat, so I specially caught you some fresh squid from Laley..."

The person sitting on the sofa took the food container.

Immediately, Zhou Ke felt that the pressure he was facing dropped instantly.

The sharpness of the person in front of you is completely reduced.

But...

This is actually not a good thing.

He actually prefers the feeling of just now.

It's not because he has a tendency to be abused.

It's that he understands that what he has just faced is perhaps just a projection.

Now, sitting in front of him is the Lord!

The real master.

The master who rules countless universes and dominates infinite worlds.

…………………………

The food box opens.

The golden and crisp squid whiskers appear in the perspective.

There is also a grilled octopus with oily oil!

Ling Ping An just looked at it and couldn't bear it anymore.

As soon as the thought moves, it regains control.

Of course...

As a reward, he mercifully allowed the idea of ​​professing Xuanjun, and you can witness how he enjoys this delicious meal!

So, on his forehead, there is a sword pupil, gently turning.

As a gourmet, Ling Ping An has already started to feast on!

He grabbed a squid whisker, put it in his mouth, and chewed it lightly.

The squid is crispy, sweet and juicy.

Every bite is bursting!

This is normal!

Laley’s squid...

Which one has not lived for thousands of years?

He opened his mouth again, and bit a large piece from the extremely browned octopus.

The octopus tastes better.

Because this octopus is a son of God!

The son of the old ruler!

But there is no psychological barrier in Lingping!

In his eyes, besides cannibalism, there may be some disgust.

Others, it doesn't matter anymore.

After all, he is the man at the top of the food chain.

Anything can probably be eaten without turning around.

As long as it tastes good.

Anyway, monsters eat monsters, it is justified!

Eat the delicacy in front of you, like a cloud.

Lingping picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth slowly.

Then he leaned on the sofa and looked at the man in front of him.

A little monster!

"Little Ke..." he shouted with a chuckle.

Although he does not recognize this person, he has no impression.

But he knew inexplicably that this guy also belonged to those guys who kept sending him souvenirs to chat in his dreams.

What did he say?

As soon as the thought of Ling'an moved, all the chat records sent by this guy appeared in his ears.

It's really the same as souvenir chat!

All are archived.

Beep, beep, beep...

Hello!

Ding ding ding...dangdang...

I saw that guy Haskar, quietly ran to a certain world, don’t know what he was doing?

Gululululululululu...

Laley's recent number of deep divers has increased...

Probably, these are all these things.

Ling Ping squinted his eyes.

He seems to know by nature how to deal with such things.

It's like eating and drinking water.

So, he just smiled and didn't speak.

But the little monster in front of me was terribly scared.

The fault is that he doesn't even have the qualifications to kneel down.

I'm afraid I've already cried and screamed, begging for mercy.

"In..." He shuddered, his legs were swinging, and a few ugly tentacles that made Lingping a little disgusting, almost jumped out of his clothes.

"You did a lot of moves without telling me!" Lingping smiled, as if chatting at home: "Why... when you see Haskar doing it, you also start to learn?"

"I really thought I didn't know anything?"

"Haha!"

Ling Ping'an blinked.

I found countless black materials of this item from the chat history.

Basically, they are small reports made by other guys.

Beep beep beep...

"The most noble...I report to you that Dagon from the Church of the Deep Diver ran into a world called Abyss...Your most faithful running dog: Msisha"

This guy is the guy who reports to Lingping the most frequently.

Is also the guy who hits the most in small reports.

A casual glance, Lingping found out that this guy had sent tens of thousands of unread messages in the past few days.

Most of them are reporting the small actions of various guys.

What a little clever ghost!

Ling Ping An couldn't help giving a thumbs up to this little clever ghost.

Suosososo...

Great...I report to you that there are hundreds of deep divers who don’t know what’s going on. They sneaked up to the coordinates XXXX/XXX. I saw them trading with garbled codes... I admire you very much. Reverent: Dindra (I look forward to seeing you!)

It is estimated that there are hundreds of small reports such as these.

Ling Ping'an examined these small reports.

He doesn't need to think to know that these are true.

Because no one dared to lie to it.

Because he can verify the truth anytime and anywhere.

After all, time is just his plaything.

So, even if someone can lie to him successfully, he will definitely be found out in the future.

And the fate of the deceiver...

Okay!

Refer to the mortals who dare to deceive the king.

Cannon-burning, Ling-chi, Mid-cut...

Three hundred and sixty types of torture, you can choose!

And those guys who fall into his hands will definitely end up countless times worse than those who deceived mortals.

So...

These small reports have become another manifestation of his omniscience and omnipotence.

No one, nothing, can hide from his eyes and ears.

Because, all the old and foreign gods who want to please him are his eyes and ears.

These guys are trying to prove their loyalty.

Continuously report anything to him.

Even if it is not found, it will be reported.

This is how he will hear countless questions: How are you? For the sake of information.

The report itself conveys an important message.

Hello guy, it's still alive!

He still controls one or more worlds, and still rules a certain star field.

These things are things that spiritual peace knows naturally.

No amount of thinking was wasted.

It belongs to the moment of contact, something that has already been enlightened.

And the little monster in front of him.

But he was obviously shocked.

"You...you..." Zhou Ke trembled in fear.

He knows what it means to be guilty of this great master?

Fall!

Completely and completely fall!

Even traces of existence may be erased from the root cause.

This man does have such authority and power.

The original chaos core is omnipotent.

The ancient prophecy echoed in my ears.

The destiny of the great old ruler will eventually go to extinction!

So...

Is this the fate foretold?

To be guilty of the master is indeed a sin worthy of death!

And hopeless!

When he was in fear, Aning, who had been behind him, suddenly spoke.

"Big Brother..." Aning blinked and looked at the great master leaning on the sofa ignorantly.

"Have we met?" The lovely girl's voice was extremely innocent.

…………………………

Ling Ping An finally noticed the cute little girl.

The memory that was once forgotten comes to mind.

"A Ning!" He laughed.

He remembered.

Aning!

The poor girl in the nightmare world.

"Come!" He stretched out his hand: "Come to my brother!"

The sword pupil growing out of his forehead tilted slightly.

Jianguang, looking back, reflecting.

I saw the little girl's body.

That is a small and exquisite divine bird.

White mouth, red feet, wings like flames!

The sacred bird hovered and cried endlessly.

"Jingwei!"

"Jingwei!"

That is the accusation against the world.

It is also the voice of resistance to fate!

The emperor who died in the sea vowed to fill the sea that drowned her!

Even if the sky is broken, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, never give up!

So...

Even if the world is destroyed, even if everything ceases to exist.

He still survived.

Not only alive, but also a new life.

Of course...

Or maybe...

His father, the unimaginable emperor, what did he do before the end...

What is the reason?

The exam is no longer available.

But, the emperor, became Aning.

And successfully survived the disaster and reached the other side.

As long as she can awaken her past life and break the mystery in the fetus.

Perhaps, her future may be the empress.

A female emperor comparable to an external god!

Thinking of this, Xuanjun no longer dared to hide, and said: "Master...this little girl is not easy..."

"In her previous life, she was an emperor...a baby princess! Jingwei bird!"

"Jing Wei bird?" Ling Ping'an looked at the little girl who was carved and jade in front of him, and smiled more brilliantly.

"Little sister!" He picked up the little girl.

In my heart, the legendary stories I heard when I was young are echoing.

The princess who died in the East China Sea has her soul turned into a fine guardian bird.

The little bird, day after day, year after year, holding the stone, flying to the sea that drowned her.

It was dropped one by one.

The stone fell in the sea and disappeared in no time.

Even after thousands of years of hard work, the sea is still there.

But Jingwei Bird never gets discouraged!

He thought it was a legend.

Unexpectedly, there are really fine guard birds!

"Also..." Lingping said in his heart: "Parallel time and space are intertwined and immersed..."

"The stories people have said are actually true stories in another time and space/world/universe!"

Especially a universe like this world.

His own defense has long been riddled with holes in the ancient battles.

is the easiest to be intertwined and reflected by information from other universes/worlds.

She picked up the little girl, and the original anger in Lingping's heart disappeared.

If the water is clear, there will be no fish!

At least ~IndoMTL.com~ This little monster has not betrayed himself!

He remained faithful throughout the years of his sleep.

That's enough!

Old days and foreign gods, those little nine and little abacus who don’t have their own?

I really want to be investigated one by one, I'm afraid, they have to be wiped out.

That would be too much trouble.

Of course...

Capital crimes are forgiven, but living crimes are inevitable!

Lingping smiled and looked at the guy who had closed his eyes and was waiting to die.

"Xiao Ke..." He said, "You can have a snack in the future!"

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