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Chapter 7 Every Demon God Is A Crazy With A Strange Personality

Philea's life during this period can be said to be very difficult.

Outside, there are various places who have thrown olive branches to the City of Desire, and inside, there are succubus groups in the Great Parliament keep making small moves.

Although the clan's status has plummeted and its population is less than one thousandth of when Lilith's mother survived, there are still many demons who are greedy for this clan that has lost faith.

There was originally a demon summoning ceremony to support the unity of the city of desire.

Now.

This thousand-year-old ancient city has a surging undercurrent.

Large library.

Felia lay on the table and buried her head in the book, "Teacher, when will Lord Bailan recover his strength?

It has been two months since it was not moving at all."

"You need patience, Philea."

"But Brianna and the others have been on the verge of getting on the move lately. I heard that they have reached a secret agreement with that old guy Simonli.

Hum! In order to take away the identity of the First God, I feel disgusted by the feet of a leader of a demon."

Helen's pale head was dry and rough, and she smiled, "But in their eyes, you are surrendering to a human's feet, and you may not be as good as them, haha."

"What do you know about that big-breasted idiot? Lord Bailan is very gentle to me, so he didn't force me."

When I mentioned the white orchid, the pink-haired succubus girl held her hands, and shining little stars appeared in her eyes, her chin slightly raised, and she thought-provokingly, "Mysterious, handsome, cunning, visionary, but very gentle, ah... What a perfect male..."

Helen sat in a leather chair, holding the ancient book in one hand, and shook her head with a smile, "Your saliva is flowing out, Felia."

Slurry.

He reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth, coughed quickly, and slapped the table with both hands and said coldly, "Hmph! Once Lord Bailan's strength is restored, I will tie up the stupid pig Brianna to sell it to the slave devil trading ground!

The human warlock likes her type the most!”

"She is your fellow citizen."

Feilia pouted, "From the moment she betrayed Lord Bailan, she is no longer a member of my tribe."

Helen pushed her glasses and saw her student's breasts slightly stronger than the washboard, "You are jealous of her."

When he noticed the teacher's gaze, his little face turned red and he tried to argue, "Cai...Cai is not there! Teacher, you tease me again! I am the normal size everyone likes! They... Speaking of this, Felia suddenly stopped.

Get up.

He tilted his head, looked at his hands for a while, and murmured, "What a strange feeling..."

"What's wrong?"

He looked up and wondered, "Just just now, teacher, my strength seemed to have suddenly increased. Is it an illusion? But..."

Helen took off her glasses, frowned, and said for a moment of contemplation, "Felia, turn around and take off her clothes."

"Ah? Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Be obedient, hurry up."

"oh."

The black dragon-skin robe slowly took off, revealing its snow-white and smooth skin.

Turning around, facing his back to Helen.

A huge dark red tattoo symbolizing the identity of the God-Sergeant, shaped like a female succubus with her legs squatting down and her eyes closed, curled up in the center of her spine.

Two slender dark red bone patterns spread from behind the female succubus to Felia's shoulder blades.

Helen suddenly stood up, her expression was shocked in her expression, and she walked over and gently stroked the two slender dark red bones.

Her hands were also trembling because of excitement.

A sudden touch of someone on his back made Felia jump forward and turned around, "Teacher, what are you doing? Are there any problems with my body?"

But Helen seemed to be trapped in infinite memories of the past and was in a trance.

As Lilith's first divine servant, her back was completely covered by a blood wing tattoo, and her strength was once as strong as that of the Pavilion Demon God!

After a thousand years of decline, glory is no longer there. Now her life is like a candle in the wind.

I thought that until death, I would not see the day of rejuvenation of the ethnic group.

But I never thought that at this moment, the power of the demon god truly appeared on the back of my students.

"Blood Wings... are real blood wings..."

"Blood Wings?"

Felia frowned slightly, thought for a while, then suddenly covered her mouth and said incredibly, "Has Lord Bailan's strength been restored?!"

After saying that, he wanted to go to the altar to confirm, but Helen grabbed his arm.

"etc!"

He lowered his head and hurriedly sorted out his clothes and sorted out his dryness.

"I'll go with you!"

Walking in a hurry, walking on the way to the altar.

"Although the Blood Wing is just a prototype, it means that the power of the Demon God will never be weaker than the status of the Grand Duke during his heyday, and now it has only recovered a very small part.

Felia, my best student, you have brought hope to my clan.”

"It's all taught by the teacher, and Xiao Feilia is just..."

"No! Not all demons are qualified to receive a response from the powerful demon god. Philea, I knew you would not let down the expectations of my clan!"

Hurry up to the altar all the way.

Bai Lan was sitting on a chair fiddling with a giant sickle with a quaint shape.

Europe and Africa, reincarnation continues, yesterday Europe and today Fei.

Looking at the purple quality sickle in my hand, I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.

Two months ago, the purple quality second consecutive flash overdrawed all his European energy during this period, which was simply a mistake!

It is not easy to reach level 14 when pressing and resting.

The original T-shirt and jeans were ragged in battles one after another, but now he is wearing a black dragon leather robe sent by Philea.

Although it is a little small, it is very warm and strong. It also has an inexplicable fragrance similar to roses. A little cut on the hem will not affect physical activity.

As soon as the two arrived at the altar, they knelt on one knee in front of Bailan.

Helen trembled with a voice, "Congratulations to Lord Demon God for its increasing strength!"

Felia saw Bai Lan's black dragon-skinned robe, and felt guilty, and glanced around, and she fell into fantasy again for a moment.

Ah...that's Little Philea's close-fitting robe, but if this is not an indirect hug or a kind of person who doesn't wear clothes?

Alas...

Bai Lan took the sickle back into the equipment railing.

His brows frowned slightly.

Why did I suddenly feel like I was in my back? Is there anyone planning to assassinate me?

"Don't kneel down, get up, what's the matter with me?"

The old succubus stood up and said respectfully, "I saw the unique blood-winged tattoo of the God's servant on Felia's back. Has your power finally begun to recover?"

"Oh, you mean that this matter has recovered a little bit, but you said Blood Wings tattoo? What is that?"

There is such a thing?

He had never heard Philea mention that if there was a tattoo unique to the God of the Sage, wouldn’t his plan go bankrupt?

no!

Absolutely not possible!

If the identity of the protector of the demon is exposed, there will definitely be various conspiracies, assassination, assassination, viruses, wars, etc., a series of annoying things come to you.

I will definitely not be able to sleep at night.

You have to think of a way to deal with it.

Helen saw Bai Lan frowning tightly, but thought that it was Feilia who deliberately hid the matter and did not tell him, which caused displeasure.

Each demon has a very different personality, either cunning, vicious, cruel, or indifferent.

And some small habits are even more strange and unpredictable.

Just like she only knows that Lord Lilith's attitude towards sweets seems to have a deep hatred for blood.

If anyone dares to bring sweets to her dining table, he will inevitably be dragged out and executed!

From what Philea told her, although Bai Lan is very gentle to her on the surface, she is an extremely cautious, cunning, and extremely strong controllable demon.

A existence like him must be very disgusted with the secrets hidden by the people around him.

Although her student is very talented, she is really not worry-free when it comes to serving the demon god.

In order to calm Bailan's anger.
Chapter completed!
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