Chapter 1182 The Angel with Amnesia

Alvin looked at little Ginny who hadn't figured out what was going on. He smiled and said: "It's over, that's a ghost doll, just like the scary doll in the horror movie you and Nick secretly watched...

Dad beat her to death, otherwise she will hurt you! "

Little Ginny covered her mouth and looked at Alvin in surprise, and said, "I didn't. I promised Nick not to tell you about watching horror movies!"

As she spoke, little Ginny looked at Alvin's half-smiling gaze, held her face in her hands to make a cute shape, and said: "OPPS~ It's over~"

Alvin rubbed the little girl's head in a funny way, and said with a smile: "You are not allowed to watch horror movies like that in the future. What should I do if I get scared?

Mindy was so frightened that she couldn't sleep well for several days, and Shirley thought she was sick...

That girl has a father who turns into a flaming skeleton when he gets angry, and he is actually afraid of horror movies..."

Little Ginny's eyes rolled around in laughter, and then she was picked up by Alvin and held in his arms for a kiss.

Little Ginny, who found herself with nowhere to escape, held Alvin's face and kissed it, then said with a smile: "Actually, that scar-faced doll is quite interesting. It looks just like Richard when he was a child, haha..."

Alvin pinched little Ginny's nose helplessly after hearing this. Little Ginny may be the only little girl who thinks "Ghost Baby" is a cartoon!

Glancing at the "guardian ring" that was starting to brew energy again on little Ginny's neck, Alvin didn't know whether it was the function of this ring or whether it was little Ginny herself who was a bit special...

Alvin probably has both reasons, but this is really good!

Who doesn’t want their daughter to live in the sunshine all her life?

A mind that is not infected by negative emotions may be the most unique thing about little Ginny...

Seeing little Ginny, who was laughing and regaining her energy and wanting to go down to the ground to continue visiting, Alvin touched her nose with her threateningly, and then put her on the ground in a funny way.

The seven Beidou Flying Swords flew back to Alvin's arm amidst Bol's panicked expression. Just when Alvin contacted the flying sword "Dongfeng", an accident happened...

The flying sword "Dongfeng" that had been moving like an arm actually seemed to come to life. It made a joyful cry of "嘤嘤嘤", flew close to Alvin and kept flying, refusing to return to where it should go... …

Feeling that the flying sword had been encouraging him to kill Bol who was not far away, Alvin was a little surprised and stretched out his hand to hold the flying sword in front of him and take a look...

The flying sword, which used to be only one and a half feet long, has slightly expanded in size. The faint light of the vibranium itself has disappeared. A circle of bright silver light keeps radiating from the inside of the flying sword, surging like breathing...

Facing the flying sword that seemed to come to life, Alvin frowned and ordered it to return to where it should go...

Feijian let out a "coquettish" sigh, "grievedly" and flew to Alvin's right arm, passing through his clothes and sticking to his upper arm.

What surprised Alvin was that the flying sword changed from its previous "hardness", as if the infection of Xiela's soul had changed its material.

The sword body began to soften the moment it touched Alvin's body, and then seemed to begin to decompose like a "violent" biological tissue, turning into a beautiful pattern that clung to Alvin's shoulder.

Sensing the problem, Alvin tore off his sleeves, and then looked at a hunched-up holy angel that appeared over his shoulder.

This is not the worst. The worst thing is that she has no clothes on and is breathing slightly as if she is alive...

Perhaps because he discovered that Alvin was observing him, this angel actually looked up into Alvin's eyes and smiled full of "admiration"...

Feeling the "attachment" in the angel's "heart", Alvin looked at Boer in disbelief and said: "What the hell is going on? What kind of crap is this?

Can I still go to the beach topless? "

Little Ginny curiously pulled Alvin's arm and asked him to bend over. This time she didn't dislike the angel.

Facing the pure gaze of the angel on Alvin's shoulder, the little girl touched it with her hand curiously, then looked at the angel and shrank back as if he was ticklish. She smiled and said, "Dad, she can move, and she can also rush at me. laugh……

But she has no clothes and is so pitiful! Will you dress her? "

How could Alvin bother to answer little Ginny's question? If he had this thing on him, could he still go out to meet people?

The big shot in society is not as majestic as the blue dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right. The last time he wants to get a Bodhisattva tattoo on his body, what's the point of getting this thing on his shoulder?

How can you maintain the tough guy persona of Manhattan Tomahawk when people see you putting an angel without clothes on your shoulders?

Alvin forcefully ordered the "Angel Flying Sword" to leave his body, but the feedback he received was "sad", "pleading", "attached", "reluctant"...

Bol finally recovered from the thrill just now. He looked at the irritable Alvin...

Although he didn't know what the big boss was worried about, but adhering to the obligation of "surrender", Bol said with a strange expression: "I have never seen this kind of situation, but I have seen something from Moloch's classics. record.

After the core of the heroic spirits is defeated, if they are not completely dissipated, they will return to their original state and become their purest state...

I wonder what it counts now?

But as long as you can communicate with it, it doesn't seem like a bad thing..."

Speaking as Bol seemed to be thinking of something, he smiled and said: "Mephisto once used some heroes who died in battle to make seeds, and then went to the earth to develop the Ghost Rider.

We don't know the method, but it means that these new heroic spirits can be used.

Although they have lost their memory and returned to their roots, their instincts should still be there.

This is the killing angel who once caused a bloody storm in hell...

She is very weak now, but as long as you can give her enough soul energy, she can grow up quickly.

This is the treasure that the hell royal family and those lords dream of, because you know how powerful she will be when she grows up! "

Alvin irritably clasped the moving angel on his shoulder. At this moment, he couldn't care less about the angel's pleading. He was fighting with flying swords to get this thing out of his body...

Little Ginny looked at the angel who was in great pain being held captive by her father. She couldn't bear to hold Alvin's hand and said, "Dad, she's crying. Just let her rest!"

Alvin felt the "crying" and "begging" coming from his mind. He shook his head irritably and ordered her, "put on clothes"...

As a result, the message returned by the angel was, "I don't have enough energy, I'm hungry..."

Faced with this ignorant soul, Alvin shook his head helplessly, and finally found a piece of expired Chinese plaster from his backpack and stuck it on the angel's body to cover her...

Seeing the angel with moving shoulders sticking his head out from the edge of the plaster and looking at him carefully, Alvin said angrily: "Don't come out, or I will sell you..."

When the little angel faced the arrogant and ruthless Alvin, she pinched her nose aggrievedly to indicate that the smell of the plaster was too unpleasant...

Just when Alvin couldn't bear it and was a little impatient, his younger brother "Cruelty" seemed to be unable to bear it...

Several black threads climbed up Alvin's shoulders, got into the plaster and fiddled with it for a while, and then pushed the plaster, which had obviously expired for a long time, away from Alvin's shoulders...

Looking at the little angel who was "put on" the black lady's armor, little Ginny clapped her hands and shouted: "Daddy, daddy, this Barbie can dress herself, she is better than Mindy's Barbies..."

As little Ginny screamed, it was obvious that she liked "violence" and she changed the suit on the angel from time to time. Sometimes it was a gothic horror lolita, and sometimes it was a simple armor full of sword scars, which made the little Ginny with distorted aesthetics scream. Wave after wave of exclamation!

Facing the angel's pleading, "violent" plea, and little Ginny's excited eyes, Alvin looked up to the sky and sighed, and said to Bol: "How can I let her absorb enough energy to let her leave my body?

I have fucking goosebumps right now! "

Bol said with a bit of fun: "I have a lot of soul crystals here. If I stop hatching those demon embryos, it should be enough for this new Silas to grow.

However, the energy in our soul crystal is collected by killing those hostile demons, and it is full of impurities.

Using them to power angels is obviously not a good choice, unless you want your angel to be a crazy killing angel..."

Alvin nodded a little irritably and said, "Take me to find some suitable big dogs, I'm going back!

Your unlucky place looks unlucky! "

Bol was extremely aggrieved. Although he didn't know how to use that angel, he knew from the attitudes of those hell bosses in the past that it was a good thing...

It's okay if you don't appreciate it, why do you want to scold others?

Bol reluctantly brought Alvin and little Ginny to a place full of Cerberus embryos. He pointed at the walnut-sized red embryos and said: "These are Cerberus. Their rank is not high. It's best to can reach the level of an intermediate demon...

In fact, the ‘Shadow Wolf’ and ‘Demon Wolf’ are pretty good, their upper limits are high-level demons…”

Alvin interrupted Bol's "sales pitch" with a wave of his hand. He probably understood what the hapless prince was thinking.

This is like two cooperating politicians. Faced with huge interests, the weaker party always wants to give a little benefit to the completely unmoved party, dragging the other party down and gaining the other party's approval...

But what does Alvin want with those powerful-looking things? Letting high-level demonic creatures visit the door sounds really impressive, but what if something unexpected happens one day and those high-level demonic creatures lose control?

Strange recently experimented with the red horn that Alvin grabbed. It is invincible against low-level demonic beasts, but for higher-level demonic beasts, the horn blower needs to be a bit more capable...

After all, tigers can be tamed, but they will never listen to the command of a broiler chicken. They will always want to taste the taste of a broiler chicken.

Alvin can't keep them with him forever. His own summoned beasts are enough, and these useless things are actually useless.

Ignoring Bol's enthusiastic sales pitch, Alvin patted little Ginny on the butt and said with a smile: "Honey, go pick out some big dogs..."

Hela's Mutant Guild needs guards, the place where Dad is imprisoned needs guards, Grandpa Capster's court needs security guards, and Stark's Avengers headquarters also needs security guards...

Anyway, they are good gifts. Let’s get more and give them away..."