"Boom Boom ......"

The black-armored warrior walked slowly down the steep* stone steps to the demon temple at the top of the mountain......

997、998、999……

When the black-armored warrior silently recited 1,000 in his heart, he stopped and raised his head, his deep gaze fixed on the temple gate that was dozens of feet high not far away.

It was late at night, and there was no sound of any creature on the mountain, not even ants looking for food, only the cold mountain wind blowing the samurai's cloak.

I don't know how long it took, and a round of demon moon suddenly appeared in the gap of the lead cloud. The turquoise moonlight shone on the carved windows on the high platform of the Demon Temple. Suddenly, the entire Demon Temple burst out like a monster that suddenly came to life.

Syllable......

The door was swept open from the demon temple by a wave of air. The resolute eyes of the black-armored warrior finally revealed a hint of fear. He protected his head with his arms, and his body erupted with dazzling fighting light, fighting the attack of the qi wave with all his might.

Bang......

The dust cleared, revealing the embarrassed figure of the black-armored samurai, only a pitiful lock of cloak was shivering, and blood oozed from his arms and head, but the iron-armored samurai just stared at the depths of the hall......

"Since you're here, come in. An ethereal voice floated from the depths of the hall.

The ironclad samurai finally saw the figure he had been waiting for a reincarnation, the figure he had been deeply afraid of.

"Lord Lingyu, you have finally woken up. "The ironclad warrior had just entered the main hall, and the door of the hall closed automatically. Under the projection of the demon moon, a pale and ordinary young man stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.

The young man looked at the ironclad warrior lightly: "Well, I've worked hard for you in the past few days when I've been asleep, and everything is fine." ”

"Everything was fine. The ironclad warrior's momentary hesitation did not escape the young man's eyes.

"What, is your daughter still complaining?" the boy asked.

"My lord, it's my fault, please punish me!" the ironclad warrior hurriedly fell to one knee.

"If she's not repentant, you know what to do. The boy asked coldly.

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" The cold sweat on the ironclad warrior's forehead made the wound that had not yet congealed even more painful, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

"Go down, I should go about my business. The boy stopped looking at the ironclad samurai, and turned to sit down in front of the bookcase behind him, the quill moving rapidly on the parchment. The black-armored warrior bowed his head and withdrew from the demon hall......

In the depths of the cold dungeon, there was a sound of groaning, but the old woman sitting in the small room outside the dungeon didn't seem to hear it. The door creaked open, and the ironclad samurai walked in.

"Isn't Meng Meng still dying?" asked the ironclad samurai.

"I'm not going to give up. The old woman said lightly.

"Why, you dare to resist Lord Lingyu's will?!"

The old woman did not answer, but there was still a hint of fear in her eyes.

"Lord Lingyu has woken up, and we should go in and have a look. The black-armored warrior turned and walked into the dungeon gate. The old woman hesitated for a moment but followed.

The two of them opened the prohibitions, pushed open the heavy dark iron door, and entered the dungeon. I saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in the center of the dungeon, bound by four thin chains, and hanging in the air in the shape of a "big" figure. The girl slowly opened her eyes when she heard the sound of the door opening, and when she saw the two people in front of her, she wanted to struggle angrily, but the strange power contained in the chain made her groan loudly.

"Mengmeng, don't struggle senselessly. The ironclad warrior's eyes seemed to flash with tenderness, loving tenderness.

"Why, why, father, grandma, you have to treat me like this, I am the first heroine" The girl's already shriveled vocal cords cried out in a hoarse voice.

"This is Lord Lingyu's arrangement, and no one can go against it. The ironclad samurai said.

"But I'm the first to appear, Lord Lingyu has spent so much effort on me, I don't believe I'll lose to Qi Qingnuo's **!I know that there are a lot of people out there who want me to go out, father, grandma, you let me out!" the girl shouted.

"Hey, it's fate, Mengmeng. Our fate is all given by Lord Lingyu, and we cannot go against his will. You still don't have to struggle uselessly, trust grandma, you will go out one day, and then you can go and get everything back from you. ”

"No, I'm going out! Grandma, please send a message to my Cute Honey Guards, they will come to my rescue." ”

"Stop fantasizing, Moe. Your Guards are so tightly guarded in the dark that they can't move. You'd better stay here.

After the old woman finished speaking, she turned around and came out of the dungeon with the ironclad samurai. The door of the dungeon made the girl's unwilling shouts come to an abrupt end.

In a palace on the surface hundreds of meters above the dungeon. Two teenage girls were whispering.

"Miao Miao, what should we do. ”

"Xue Xue, we must not give up, we still have a chance. ”

"But what are we going to do?"

"I heard that Lord Lingyu has woken up, so why don't we go and beg your lord. ”

"But our current situation is arranged by adults. ”

"Lord Lingyu also took a lot of effort to create us, I don't believe he has no illusions about us, I believe that as long as we can play 3P with him, Lord Lingyu will definitely let us be the heroine. When that time comes, we won't be able to play as much as we want!"

"Are you sure?"

"Don't worry, this can't be broken. ”

"However, I remember that Lord Lingyu seems to have said that 3P can only be with ...... and he will do it......"

"It's impossible, that waste wood is still playing 1P, and I want to 3P with us, but I don't know the Year of the Monkey. Let's go, let's find Lord Lingyu......"

In another palace. There are two *of* bodies rolling on the bed.

"Nono, haven't you succeeded yet?"

"Sunny, rest assured. He can't escape from my palm, you've seen it, everyone else is standing aside, I'm already the first heroine, and I'll be the only heroine!"

"I'm afraid this can't be blamed on you, it seems that Lord Lingyu also has to consider the opinions of those people. ”

"Hmph, how is this possible, Lord Lingyu won't pay attention to those ant-like existences. ”

"Will you come to me again in the future?"

"Hehe, Qing are jealous. Rest assured, how can that waste wood affect us. Come, let's move on ......"

There is also a palace......

A young girl slowly sat up from her bed and came to the window like a ghost. She opened a small cabinet and pulled out a couple of rag dolls. Each rag doll has a strip of cloth with a person's name on its head, Tao Meng, Qi Qingnuo, Xia Xue, and Liu Miao. The girl sat in front of the window and raised the silver needle in her hand and stabbed it fiercely......

"Don't be complacent, sooner or later the position of the heroine will be my ......"

There was a gasp from a small room behind the Demon Temple......

"Ah............h

"When will I stop being a brother? Lord Lingyu, didn't you say that there are at least four of them, but now there is still no one, when is 2P, 3P and 4P, I'm fed up with 1P......"