Alvin looked at the little Ginny who hadn't figured out what was going on, and he smiled and said, "It's over, it's a ghost doll, just like the terrible 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 don't. I promised Nick that I can't tell you about watching horror movies!"

As he said that, little Ginny looked at Alvin's smile, held her face with her hands and squeezed out a cute shape, and said, "opps~ finished~"

Alvin rubbed the little girl's head with a funny look and said with a smile: "What should I do if I'm scared if I'm not allowed to watch such horror movies in the future?

Mindy was so scared that she didn't sleep well for several days, Shirley thought she was sick...

That girl has a dad who turns into a skeleton when she gets angry, and she is even afraid of horror movies..."

Little Ginny's eyes were roaring, and then Alvin picked it up and held it in his arms and kissed it.

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

After hearing this, Alvin pinched Little Ginny's nose helplessly, and the little girl who saw "Ghost Baby" as a cartoon may be the only one who can watch Little Ginny!

After glanced at the "guarding ring" that began to brew energy on Little Ginny's neck, Alvin didn't know whether it was the function of this ring or Little Ginny herself was a bit special...

Alvin probably has reasons for both, but it's really good!

Who doesn’t want their daughter to live in the sunshine for the rest of her life?

A heart that is not invaded by negative emotions may be the most unique thing about Little Ginny...

Looking at the little Ginny who was regaining her vitality and wanted to continue visiting the ground, Alvin touched her nose threateningly, and then put her on the ground with a funny look.

7 Beidou flying sword flew back to Alvin's arm in Boer's panic expression. Just as Alvin contacted the flying sword "Dongfeng" and unexpectedly happened...

The flying sword "Dongfeng" that had been like an arm finger seemed to come alive. It made a "whimpering" sound of joy, and came to Alvin's side and kept flying and refused to return to where it should...

Feeling that the flying sword had been encouraging him to cut off Boer not far away, Alvin was a little surprised and reached out to pinch the flying sword and looked in front of him...

The body of the flying sword, which was only one and a half feet long, expanded slightly, and the glimmer of the vibrator itself disappeared, and a circle of bright silver light kept emitting from the inside of the flying sword, surging like breathing...

Facing the flying sword that seemed to be alive, Alvin frowned and ordered it to return to where he should go...

Fei Jian let out a "coquettish" sigh, and flew to Alvin's right arm with a grievance and put it on his upper arm.

What surprised Alvin was that this flying sword changed its past "hardness", as if the infestation of the soul of Silla changed its material.

The moment the sword was attached to Alvin's body, it began to soften, and then it seemed to be a biological tissue like "tyranny", and it began to decompose, turning into a beautiful pattern and pressing against Alvin's shoulders.

Alvin, who felt the problem, tore open his sleeves and looked at a holy angel curled up on his shoulders.

This is not the worst, the worst is that she is not wearing clothes and is breathing slightly as if she is alive...

Maybe it was because he found that Alvin was observing himself, and the angel actually looked up at Alvin's eyes and showed a smile full of "love"...

Feeling the "nostalgia" in the angel's "heart", Alvin looked at Boer incredibly and said, "What the hell is this? What a broken thing?

Can I still go to the beach with my upper body naked?"

Little Ginny pulled Alvin's arm curiously and made him bend down. This time she didn't hate this angel.

Facing the pure gaze of the angel on Alvin's shoulder, the little girl touched it with her hands curiously, and then looked at the angel that seemed to be tickling. She smiled and said, "Dad, she can move, she can laugh at me...

But she is so pitiful without clothes! Will you put on her clothes?"

How could Alvin have the time to answer Little Ginny's question? Can he still go out to meet people if he had this thing on his back?

The big man in society is not the majesty of the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right. At the very least, he also has to get a Bodhisattva or something tattooed on his body. What's the matter if he makes this thing on his shoulder?

How can I maintain the tough guy character of Manhattan Battle Axe when I see myself bringing an angel without clothes on my shoulders?

Alvin ordered the "Angel Flying Sword" to leave his body, but the feedback he received was "sad begging for attachment"...

Boer recovered from the thrilling moment just now, and he looked at the irritable Alvin...

Although I don’t know what the boss is worried about, but with the obligation of “surrender”, Boer said with a strange expression: “I have never seen this situation before, but I have seen a little record in Moroc’s classics.

After the core of the heroic spirit is defeated, if it does not completely dissipate, they will return to their original origin and become the purest state...

I don't know what it is now?

But as long as you can communicate with it, it doesn’t seem like a bad thing…”

As he said that Boer seemed to think of something, he smiled and said, "Mephisto once used some heroic spirits who died in battle to make seeds, and then went to the earth to develop the evil spirit knight.

We don't know the method, but that means that these newborn heroes can be used.

Although they lost their memory and returned to their original origin, their instincts should still be there.

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

She is very weak now. 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 held the moving angel on his shoulder irritatedly. At this moment, he couldn't care about the angel's begging. He wanted to make this thing out of his body with the flying sword...

Little Ginny looked at the angel who was extremely painfully detained by her father. She held Alvin's hand a little unbearable and said, "Dad, she's crying, just let her rest!"

Alvin felt the "cry" and "begging" coming from his head. He shook his head irritably and gave her an order, "put on his clothes"...

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

Faced with this ignorant soul, Alvin shook helplessly, and finally found an expired Chinese plaster from his backpack and put it on the angel to cover her...

Watching the angel moving on his shoulders stretching out his head from the edge of the plaster and looking at him carefully, Alvin said angrily: "Don't come out, otherwise I'll sell you..."

Facing the ruthless Alvin, the little angel pinched her nose with grievance and signaled that the plaster smelled too bad...

Just when Alvin was a little embarrassed and impatient, my younger brother seemed to be unable to see it...

Several black silk threads climbed onto Alvin's shoulders, got into the plaster and tinked it for a while, and then pushed the plaster that had obviously expired for a long time away from Alvin's shoulders...

Looking at the little angel who was "wearing" in black lady's armor, Little Ginny clapped her hands and shouted, "Dad, Dad, this Barbie can wear clothes by herself. She is better than Mindy's Barbie..."

As little Ginny shouted, she obviously knew that her hobby of "tyranny" changed the suit on the angel from time to time. Sometimes it was Gothic horror luoli, sometimes it was quaint armor full of sword scars, which made the aesthetically distorted little Ginny exclaim again and again!

Faced with the angel's plea, the "tyrannical" plea, and the excited gaze of little Ginny, Alvin sighed to the sky and said to Boer: "How can she absorb enough energy to let her leave my body?

I'm fucking goosebumps are about to fall off now!"

Boer said with a little amusing hearing this: "I have a lot of soul crystals here. If I stop hatching those demon embryos, it should be enough for this new Syra to grow up.

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 annoyed when he heard this, and said, "Take me to find a few suitable big dogs, I'm going back!

Your unlucky place looks unlucky!"

Boer was extremely aggrieved. Although he didn't know how that angel should be used, he knew through the attitude of the hell bosses in the past that this was a good thing...

It’s just that you don’t appreciate it, why should you scold others?

Boer was helpless and brought Alvin and Little Ginny to a place full of Hellhound embryos. He pointed to the red embryos the size of walnuts and said, "These are all Hellhounds. Their ranks are not high, and the best one can reach the level of the middle-level demon...

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

Alvin waved his hand and interrupted Boer's "salesmanship", and he could probably understand the unlucky prince's idea.

It's like two cooperative politicians. Faced with huge interests, the weaker side always wants to pay a little profit to the completely unmoved party, pull the other party into the water and get the other party's approval...

But what does Alvin do to those things that look very powerful? It is indeed majestic to let high-level demon creatures go to the door. But what if something happens one day, what should we do if those high-level demon creatures lose control?

Strange recently experimented with the red horn that Alvin snatched. It is always good for low-level demon beasts, but for high-level demon beasts, you need some skills to blow the horn blower...

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

Alvin could not always bring them with him. His own summoning beasts was enough, and it was actually useless to ask for these useless ones.

Ignoring Boer's attentive sales, Alvin patted Little Ginny's butt and said with a smile: "Baby, go pick a few big dogs...

Hela's Mutant Union needs a doorman, Dad's jail needs a guard, Grandpa Capster's court needs a security guard, and Stark's Avengers headquarters also needs a security guard...
Chapter completed!