"Hey hey hey!"

There was a gloomy laughter from the surrounding forest, and gusts of cold wind blew towards the two people.

Chen Hai's face was still calm and calm, and the follower Ling Lao also looked cheerful.

"Human race, get out! Human race, get out! Human race..."

All kinds of unskilled human language came from all directions. As for why they didn't just show up and fight in the line, it was naturally Chen Hai's imperial power!

Even if Chen Hai has not officially ascended the throne now, it is still a sure thing, and the imperial power on his body has been condensed early, symbolizing Chen Hai's identity.

"Could it be that monsters... aliens are so ungrateful? They won't come out even if they see me!" Chen Hai shouted coldly.

Suddenly all the sounds disappeared without a trace, and the whole forest was as quiet as no one else.

"Forget it, I don't have that much time to waste with you!"

As soon as Chen Hai raised his hand, the Imperial Sword appeared in his hand. With the golden light of the Imperial Sword flashing, a slender banshee with only tiger skin covering her majestic body and lower body appeared directly in front of Chen Hai, and she also looked like she was tied up.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty's hobby is really unique. Next time you want to show it to me, remember to tell me first, otherwise I may not be able to keep up with my nutrition."

Old Ling blushed with embarrassment. As a person who has lived for more than a thousand years, what has he not seen before? Even if it is a wife, he once had one! He has also been to brothels and so on, but this binding method in front of him is really awesome!

Don’t look at anything inappropriate, don’t look at anything inappropriate!!

Chen Hai: "..."

As the saying goes, the sword resembles the shape of its master. As a young man who spent his youth practicing poetry, Chen Hai was naturally influenced by some knowledge in poetry books.

For example, the current five-flower tied look is the Imperial Sword's perfect reproduction of the tortoise-shell binding method, which highlights the most sexy part of a woman. In addition, this succubus's body is as big as it should be, as perky as it should be, and her face is still that kind of rosy.

Li Yan.

Chen Hai: "..."

Sorry! My image has been ruined by your broken sword!

Chen Hai was furious, grabbed the Imperial Sword and threw it to the ground. The moment the Imperial Sword touched the ground, it turned into golden light and dissipated.

"Huh!" Chen Hai snorted dissatisfied.

Next time I want to change, I will do it when I am alone. Now that Ling Lao is down, I cover my eyes with my sleeves and dare not look at it!

The person in front of Chen Hai should be a female tiger demon. Just look at the ears and tail.

You can tell the difference, and among the demon clan, females are generally the ones in charge.

"Hey, the humans over there!" the banshee suddenly said.

"What?" Chen Hai asked.

"I think you are quite good. Do you want to consider becoming my eleventh husband?"

Chen Hai: "???"

Elder Ling: “!!!”

This tiger has a husband? And he has more than one cat, there are ten of them, no, there are ten of them!!!

"How bold! How dare you disrespect Emperor Lan! Your Majesty, please allow me to eliminate this slut for you!"

Old Ling was still blushing this time, but this time he was angry. He didn't expect that the demon clan could be so chaotic, and it would even spread to Chen Hai's ears!

Chen Hai raised his hand to stop and said: "No need, monsters and humans cannot be generalized. This is just their way of life. We cannot use the normal ethics of the human race to measure them!"

"Yes! The old minister was negligent."

After Mr. Ling said this, he retreated behind Chen Hai and stopped talking.

"You are the emperor? Isn't the Emperor of Han dead?" the banshee asked curiously: "Also, can you put me down first? It's very uncomfortable to be tied up like this."

As she said that, the banshee twisted her body and the evil spirit on her body shook. After all, she was only wrapped in a piece of tiger skin.

"Don't look at anything that's inappropriate, don't look at anything that's inappropriate..." Mr. Ling kept muttering in a low voice.

Chen Hai snapped his fingers, and all the restraints on the banshee were dissipated. The banshee also got down on all fours and landed steadily on the ground.

The banshee stood up straight and was actually a head taller than Chen Hai.

Chen Hai: "..."

I wonder what this tiger grew up on, to be so big, and every part of its body is big in every sense of the word.

"I am Emperor Lan, and Emperor Han was beaten to death by me." Chen Hai said calmly.

"What!"

The banshee is no longer calm now. The strongest person in the world actually died in the hands of this person. So is this the strongest person in the new world?

For foreign races, the strong are respected. If Chen Hai had that strength, they would have no choice but to be at the mercy of Chen Hai today. If Chen Hai was unhappy...

Thinking of this, the banshee became frightened, and her body that was originally standing straight gradually became hunched over until she was shorter than Chen Hai.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

"Because you are strong."

"You know I'm very strong without trying it?"

"

The aura is very strong, and my intuition.”

"I see."

A dragon chair appeared out of thin air behind Chen Hai, and Chen Hai sat down on it.

"Sit!" Chen Hai stretched out his hand and said.

Only then did the banshee find that there was an extra chair behind her. Although she was a little scared, she still sat down.

Even if this chair has some mechanism, she can't resist. Chen Hai's strength is as he said, he can defeat Han Emperor! It's not easy to deal with her.

As the banshee expected, this chair was very ordinary and even somewhat comfortable to sit on!

"Okay, now I want to talk to you about something." Chen Hai said straight to the point.

"Please say."

"I need to select a demon king."

"Demon King?"

"Yes, you are called the Monster Clan now, right?"

The banshees had no idea what the word meant to them, so they nodded in agreement. From then on, the alien race also changed its name to the demon race.

"Very good, the demon tribe has been established. I still need a demon king to help me manage the affairs of these demon tribes. Are you willing?" Chen Hai asked again.

"Demon King? What is the Demon King?" the banshee asked in confusion.

"The Demon King is the king who manages the entire demon clan, just like me! But the Demon King must also be under my control! But?"

"So I am the demon king?" the banshee asked, pointing at herself.

"Are you willing to be this demon king?"

The banshee pondered for a while and then replied: "If it is to manage all the demon clan, I can give it a try!"

"Very good, I grant you the authority of the Demon King, and give you the Demon King's scepter that symbolizes the Demon King, and you will be in charge of the Demon Clan from now on!"

As soon as Chen Hai finished speaking, the Imperial Sword appeared out of thin air again and emitted a burst of golden light.

When the golden light dissipated, a pure white scepter, two scrolls and a storage bag appeared in the air.

The succubus stretched out her hands, and the heavenly objects fell into her hands.

"Finally, I give you the name of Cailing. I hope you will live up to my expectations!"

This naming did not consume Chen Hai's soul energy, but was directly given by the Imperial Sword. As a result, Cai Ling's strength was greatly improved, and she completely surrendered to Chen Hai in her heart.

"Yes! Cai Ling will live up to His Majesty's orders!" Cai Ling knelt down on one knee respectfully.

Soul body: Cai Ling (Demon King)

Soul age: 40
Chapter completed!