She blinked her eyes, looked at Wang Feng with delicate eyes, and laughed, "Oh, the master is so smart, this is really not a good thing for me. You are right..."

"After I was built, Lord Yan connected me to this chaotic world, and then she found that after this chaotic world was connected to me, it was even more chaotic and firm. With her power, it would cost a huge price to break through the chaos and let me wake up with this chaotic world. Because there has never been a precedent for the god-killing god, but it is directly connected to a world or a chaotic world."

The woman smiled and her expression suddenly became extremely dignified.

Her expression was even colder, and she felt that she had changed from a charming witch to a peerless fairy with a tall seat above the nine heavens.

This sudden change in style is so natural to her.

It is enough to make any opposite sex have endless desire to conquer.

"Hmph, don't think that if you break through the chaos and become the master of the Eternal God-killing God, you will make me Yan Mengyao surrender to you."

The woman raised her chin slightly, looked at Wang Feng with a proud look, and looked at him with a little contempt, "That's absolutely impossible!"

“…”

Wang Feng looked at her.

Silence.

From the change of temperament and style, to the tone and expression, at the same time.

It can be said to be to the extreme.

Even if you know it is fake, you can't detect it.

"Yan Mengyao, what name did Lord Yan give you?" Wang Feng seemed to be unaffected.

"Bold! How good is Lord Yan? How can you call him directly!" Yan Mengyao's eyes magnified slightly, and his shouting was like thunder, with a huge aura, "What, do you think the name Yan Mengyao is not nice? You are disrespectful to Lord Yan!"

Her beautiful face was full of anger, her legs trembled slightly, and the mountains were undulating, outlining an exaggerated curve.

The green gauze seems to be cracking at any time.

"What is Master Yan?" Wang Feng glanced at Yan Mengyao and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Yan Mengyao was stunned at first, then looked at Wang Feng with shock, "I didn't expect that you actually have an idea about Lord Yan? You...you..."

After you for a long time, Yan Mengyao's aura suddenly burst into pieces. His cold temperament and high-ranking expression collapsed, and then he let out a charming laugh: "But it surprised Mengyao... Well...hehe..."

Wang Feng thought to himself, what memories and soul did Lord Yan injected into this inflatable doll?

Almost all Wang Feng could imagine that women could become vivid.

From loli to queen, from fairy to witch…

Soon, Yan Mengyao changed again.

"Actually, when Lord Yan injected his soul into his family, he washed away her appearance and some memories. But... Hehe, Lord Yan probably didn't know exactly what the eternal God Slayer she planned to create exists."

Yan Mengyao suddenly leaned over and approached Wang Feng's ear and said softly, "When Lord Yan injected memories into his slave family, Mengyao had already given birth to a soul, and at that time he had already understood and understood Lord Yan."

"Then you are quite awesome." Wang Feng remained as motionless as a mountain.

As long as I think she is an inflatable doll, she will not be a real life. Wang Feng thought calmly.

After experiencing chaos and darkness, Wang Feng believes that he cannot be easily tempted!

"Master Yan, that's it."

After Yan Mengyao finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

She looked a little smile.

This kind of smile is not charming, not cold, not soft.

Cooperating with Yan Mengyao's extremely beautiful face, there is only one feeling.

nothingness.

"I, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have indeed not disappointed me." In this nothingness, Yan Mengyao's voice sounded softly.

As if the echoes that were separated by countless light years made Wang Feng's memory seem to be instantly back to the past.

This is a convincing voice in the dark.

It also has an unquestionable clanging.61 library

It also contains an unparalleled majesty.

Yan Mengyao stood there, like a dream, but like a universe, unpredictable.

‘This is Master Yan? How much did this woman imitate it?’

Wang Feng's mind was turbulent.

"Oh, Master Yan is so powerful. With Mengyao's current ability, he can only imitate six or seven points similar." Yan Mengyao said with annoyance, and then he faced the big bad wolf with a shy expression like a frightened little rabbit, and said timidly: "Master, you won't punish me, right?"

"If you punish me, you can...be gentle, otherwise Mengyao will easily break..."

“…”

It's just the function of an inflatable doll, calm, calm.

Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something. He walked to Yan Mengyao, stretched out his old finger, and pointed at Yan Mengyao.

Yan Mengyao did not show any surprise or surprise, as if he had been caught by a big bad wolf and pressed against the little rabbit who was about to feast on it, subconsciously began to cry.

Until Wang Feng pointed it at the neck, back, waist and three positions.

In an instant, Yan Mengyao was like a swan caught in an arrow. His body first stagnated, and then let out a mournful cry.

This tragedy is by no means performed, but real.

"Ah~! Lord... Lord... What did you do to me?"

Yan Mengyao's face was pale and he squatted on the ground.

There was extreme shock in his eyes.

She understood her body by herself.

Perfect, even more perfect than the demon body of the demon god!

That was made by tempering and crafting billions of materials from all heavens and worlds!

And the other party’s three fingers have no intention of energy attack.

Just a light click.

How could it cause her to have such severe pain?

"When your body is created, it is extremely perfect, but unfortunately there are hundreds of millions of materials. Even if the person who created your body has perfectly avoided the conflicts of most materials, it is a pity that it is a hundred secrets. Several materials have been transformed and refined, and there are still conflicts, and they are varied conflicts. When your body changes, such as when you speak, there will be subtle conflicts."

Wang Feng's eyes flashed.

In the pupils of eyes, a triangular ridge-shaped body reflects the origin of Hongmeng.

Wang Feng stretched out a finger and said lightly: "I am warning you not to play with fire at your master. Otherwise, next time it will not be such a simple pain."

Yan Mengyao is the eternal god-killing. Although Wang Feng has understood the causes and consequences now, he still has many confusions in his heart.

This inflatable doll always comes to this set, constantly changing its temperament and tempting itself, which is really hateful. Wang Feng thinks it is enough to teach her a lesson.

He has the origin of Hongmeng. Even if the other party is an eternal god-killing god, he is just an eternal god-killing weapon.

For him, it is not very difficult to parse a small part.

Yan Mengyao's expression changed. Finally, he said oh, then looked at Wang Feng's fingers, suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked it in a flash, and then said seriously:

"Okay, master, what else do you want to ask?"

"..." Wang Feng.

He glanced at Yan Mengyao indifferently, wiped his wet fingers clean on Yan Mengyao's dress, and asked calmly:

"How long has it been?"

"Is the Chaos World? Although there is no time rule in the Chaos World, the Eternal God Killer has been recording time, and calculated in normal time... there is probably a beginning wheel. Oh, the master should not know. There was 10,800 years at the beginning, and a beginning wheel, which is 129,600 years. This is a divine tribulation. However, in the chaotic world without time rule, this number has no meaning."

"I asked how long has it been since the outside world?"

"Outside? Is the Dark Demon Realm?"

Yan Mengyao thought about it and said a few words with a smile: "In the blink of an eye."
Chapter completed!