Chapter 1626 Xiaoyan, We Need to Pretend

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Demon God Satan is well aware of the difficulty, but since Demon Flame has this idea, it is still worth encouraging. Immediately the gloomy look dissipated and he laughed: "Okay, okay, since my son Mo Yan has such ambitions, Father God will naturally support him."

At worst, it can also hold back the Abyss Demon Clan, lest the other party's power expands too quickly if it goes too smoothly.

As it spoke, it waved its huge claws.

A powerful and terrifying force emerged out of thin air and bombarded the Dragon King Ship.

The huge Dragon King Ship was like a small sampan in the sea, rolling up and down and almost breaking.

Its casual strike destroyed the isolation and protective array that Wang Yan had set up with the Yata Mirror. Uncle Pao and Aunt Pao, as well as the Pope of Light, the Super Man, and the Archangel Antalya were rolled out and fell into the hall in embarrassment.

Everyone looked horrified, even though they looked weak because their injuries were not healed and their strength was far from reaching its peak.

But when they faced the real Demon God, they suddenly realized that even in their heyday, the four of them might not be able to defeat the Demon God if they joined forces.

The gap in life levels between demigods and gods is really huge.

Fortunately, there is no way for the devil to come to earth in his true form. Otherwise, Satan alone can bring down the entire earth.

"Your Majesty, please show mercy." Wang Yan said hurriedly, "These humans on Earth are the slaves I finally captured."

"Haha, my son has good taste." Demon God Satan nodded appreciatively and said, "An archangel, an earthling, a Kryptonian royal family, well, such a strong aura of light, because they should be the lackeys trained by the old dog of light on the earth. Bar."

Your sister, the lackey?

The Pope of Light was full of curses, but he did not dare to show it in the slightest. Just kidding, that is the true form of the Demon God, comparable to the Father God of Light.

"Not bad, not bad." Demon God Satan finally set his sights on Concubine Linghu Yao and expressed his opinion, "Especially this nine-tailed sky fox, the bloodline is very strong and the potential is good."

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty." Wang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had barely passed the test.

At least the devil Satan won't kill everyone casually.

"My son Mo Yan, our purgatory demon tribe has a strong bloodline, and it becomes more difficult to produce heirs the further we go." Demon God Satan said in deep thought, "So you should give birth to a few more heirs as soon as possible."

Wang Yan broke into a cold sweat, Satan, you are too lenient, do you want to have a grandson so soon? At the same time, I had some bad premonitions in my heart.

as expected.

Demon God Satan chuckled evilly and said: "This nine-tailed sky fox is not bad, it is enough to carry the blood of my purgatory demon clan. You can breed with her more and try to give birth to more."

What?

Wang Yan's eyes almost popped out of his head. That was his wife.

Cao Jinglue's mood was also a bit broken. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't defeat the Satanic Demon God, he would definitely jump up and fight it desperately. He looked at Concubine Linghu Yao faintly, "My wife, my wife, I really made you feel wronged."

But the next scene made Cao Jinglue's heart pound again, and he felt like green clouds were floating above his head. Concubine Linghu Yao didn't seem to have the slightest expression of shame or anger, but kept looking at Wang Yan with charming eyes, quite willing and eager to try.

The Pope of Light and Super Boy Randy looked away again. We can't get involved in the internal affairs of your family.

"My son, Demon Flame, although this archangel is not as good as the nine-tailed sky fox, it is very good." Demon God Satan continued, "And you have already put a slave collar on her, so try to have more children. . . At least have a good time disgusting the bright old dog.”

This time, it was the Pope of Light's turn to be disgusted, and his expression under the mask was extremely ugly. It's a pity that in the lair of the devil, there is no room for resistance at all.

Randy, the super male, turned his head again, secretly glad in his heart. This is the first time in my life, and it feels good to be single.

Wang Yan was speechless for a while, Demon God Satan, you are too much to bring hatred to me.

"My son, Demon Flame." Demon God Satan continued, "It's a pity that you only have one Demigod, and the remaining four are difficult to control. Those two Earthlings and Kryptonians are of little value, so just use poison to control them. As for the nine-tailed sky fox, Father God will sacrifice it for you and help you remove a piece of her soul and integrate it into your soul. When the time comes, you can live if you want her to live or die if you want her to. She doesn’t dare to resist any of your thoughts.”

Isn't it?

If you want to play soul control, especially against the strength of a demigod, even a god will have to pay a heavy price.

Sacrifice, the devil Satan indeed sacrificed himself to fulfill Wang Yan, full of a strong "father's love".

But for Wang Yan, who wants his kind of sacrifice and fatherly love?

After smelting the soul fragment of the master wife, can we still get along well with each other in the future?

But the current situation is no longer within Wang Yan's control and arrangement. If you reject the Demon God's kindness, it might make it suspicious, and all the sacrifices and efforts will be ruined.

Soon, at the sacrifice of the devil Satan.

Wang Yan obtained a soul fragment of his master's wife, Concubine Linghu Yao, and merged it into his own soul in front of Satan. In an instant, Wang Yan felt that he and his wife were connected by blood and souls.

During the whole process, Uncle Pao looked at Wang Yan secretly, with an indescribably complicated mood. Dear disciple, the inheritance given to you by your master does not include your wife.

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The bedroom of the son of the devil.

The crisis is finally over for now.

Five demigods were all controlled by Wang Yan. The three men were poisoned by the Hellfire Poison, which was the Hellfire Poison from the Demon God and was extremely evil. However, this kind of control was much worse than soul control or demigod humiliation.

As for Master's Wife Linghu Yaofei, she was controlled by the soul, which was even more domineering than the demigod humiliation. If Wang Yan didn't want to, Linghu Yaofei would have to fall into Wang Yan's clutches for the rest of her life.

"Xiao Yan, this crisis is over, and you have worked hard for everything." Uncle Pao said to Wang Yan with a shy smile, "You continue to lurk and develop in hell, and Uncle Pao and the others have to go back to Earth first. That, before that, can you remove your Master's Wife's soul control first?"

Uncle Pao always felt that this soul control was a tiankeng. Although Wang Yan would abide by filial piety and might not have any evil thoughts about Master's Wife. But the current situation is equivalent to Wang Yan holding the key to Master's Wife's room at any time, and he can go in whenever he wants.

And Master's Wife has no way to deal with him.

This is a green hat that can explode at any time.

"Master is right." Wang Yan also hurriedly said respectfully, "Master, Master's Wife. Everything we did before was a last resort to get out of this situation. I will find a way to get in touch with soul control."

Uncle Pao was touched. What a good disciple, he really understands the master's thoughts.

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Linghu Yaofei firmly opposed and said, "Xiao Yan's current foundation and achievements are hard-won. We can't be careless. If the soul control is removed, it will alarm the devil Satan, and everything will be ruined."

"Ah?" Uncle Pao didn't expect his wife to object, and hurriedly said, "Yaofei, what you said does make some sense, but you are Xiao Yan's master's wife. It's not a good thing to be controlled by the soul all the time, right?"

Linghu Yaofei glared at him unhappily: "You old bastard, do you not believe me, or do you not believe me?"

"Uh... believe, I believe you all." Uncle Pao looked helpless. It has come to this point. It is estimated that this soul control is difficult to remove.

The Pope of Light cast a sympathetic look at him again, but when he saw the slave collar on his archangel's neck, he could only swallow his bitterness.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, old man." Linghu Yaofei looked at him charmingly and said, "I promise you that before you die, I, Yaofei, will never do anything to let you down."

"Ah!?" Uncle Pao was struck by lightning. This, this, this is the rhythm of Xiaoyan inheriting the inheritance?

"So, old man, you have to work hard." Linghu Yaofei showed a pair of cute little tiger teeth, "Human life is too short, you have to become a god quickly."

Facing Uncle Pao's eyes for help, Wang Yan bowed and said, "Master's wife, Master, you have a good rest, and the disciple will leave first." Wang Yan said, and fled the scene quickly. Just kidding, Master's wife and Uncle Pao's family affairs are too much, and it will really get into trouble.

"Xiaoyan, don't leave, we have to at least pretend to fool the demon god."

Hearing this, Wang Yan ran faster.

He could feel the green cloud above Uncle Pao's head, which was about to turn into endless thunder and lightning...

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