I am invincible and just want to live my daily life by doting on my wife

Poof!

Haw, chirp—

eerie noises poured out of the dimly lit room.

In front of the demon who broke into the so-called core room, a strangely shaped creature appeared under his nose.

Its appearance is a silvery gray slime, and the mucus is still tumbling and flowing, like a small fountain rising from the floor.

"Is that you? The heart of this castle. A

red glow was reflected in the Demon Sheep's Head Mask, and the two rays of light firmly gripped the center of the strange creature.

A metal object like a broken heart loomed.

Mu Tian took a step slower, and after coming to this room, the slimy creature in front of her couldn't help but make her feel a hint of instinctive disgust.

She noticed a large jar in the other corner of the room, and in it floated a small cube, and a little magical energy pressure came from the cube.

Mu Tian guessed that that thing might be the sealing magic tool mentioned by the magic light before.

Approaching so closely, even she felt that her magic energy was chained to an invisible shackle, and that shackle secretly locked her magic energy, limiting her to exert all her strength.

The demon lifted the cloak on his body, revealing a half-amputated body like a white bone machine, and that hideous appearance was by no means much more comfortable than a sticky creature.

"I'll give you two options. One, give me the magic tool behind me, and I will leave immediately. Two, I burned you along with your castle body, and then... You can't take care of what happens after that.

"Hehe—it's been such a long time, and there is actually another person with such arrogance landing on the island." I remember that the last person who coveted magic tools was a sword kid, and of course he was beaten by the lord of my dark city and ran away. A

big mouth opened on the appearance of the mainstream of Dark City, and he smiled rampantly: "You are also the waste of the Dusk Authority, you came at a very bad time, and it was when I was hungry to wake me up!" "

Whoosh!

Several needles covered with mucus flew towards the magic flame.

The red light in the head of the demon sheep flashed, and he ducked sideways, but his clothes were grazed by needles.

But the polished clothes decayed very quickly, and there was no room for retention.

If this blow hits an ordinary person, maybe it will rot from scratch to the feet.

"It seems that your choice is already clear." A purple book appeared in the hands of the demon, and the book was his manifested magical energy.

With the automatic flipping of the book, the sound of friction of magic energy in the air was clearly visible, whistling in Mu Tian's ears.

Under the oppression of a magic energy prop, the magic flame can also release such a level of magic energy, Mu Tian involuntarily analyzed his strength with mechanical eyes.

Before they could finish the analysis, hundreds of tentacles reached out towards the two.

A purple wall of fire lifted up in front of the demon flame, and the thick wall easily blocked half of the tentacles of the Lord of the Dark City, and the flames spread half a foot along its tentacles before they were gradually engulfed.

And half of the tentacles reached out to Mu Tian.

Although Mu Tian's own function is not weak, this slime-headed monster has a good strength despite its ordinary appearance.

The fast tentacles suddenly wrapped Mu Tian, and the corroded demonic energy began to devour wildly from Mu Tian's clothes.

"Hey—wait—"

Mu Tian was already very reluctant to use magic energy to forcibly extend the time of the corroded body at this time, and she could only let the clothes and short skirt on her body fade little by little.

Just like an oil painting washed by water, it first gradually blurs, and finally is wiped by a rag, revealing a snow-white drawing board.

It's just that in addition to her fair skin, Mu Tian still has a little pink underwear left to adhere to the last layer of defense.

Bang -

the sound of artillery sounded from the side, and the magic energy of Yugan Mountain was quite familiar to Mu Tian.

Among the tentacles that broke in unison, came a voice that made Mu Tian feel at ease:

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

In the storm generated by the collision of the demon flame and the demon energy of the Lord of the Dark City, Yuganshan's coat vibrated rapidly in front of Mu Tian's eyes, and his back couldn't help but bring her a warm sense of security.

Yuganshan slowly turned around, wanting to put on a slight smile, but Mu Tian's amazing dress made him incoherent: "Yo... You wouldn't just come over after taking a shower, would you..."

As soon as Yuganshan turned his head, he felt a sharp pain behind him.

There is no doubt that this is Mu Tian's strength.

He took off his coat, draped it over Mu Tian's body, and said softly, "Okay, let's leave it to us next." "

Hmm..." Mu Tian crossed his hands, tightened his coat, and blocked his body tightly, "Come on..."

The Lord of Dark City looked at Yuganshan with ease while facing the demon energy with the demon flame: "Is there still a Dusk Authority to send to death?" It's fun and interesting, it seems that you can have a full meal!

"It's nonsense!" Behind the Lord of Dark City came Wang Qiahai's mockery.

It was clear that Wang Qiahai had a unique prejudice against this chickenless creature, and he used it to provoke the Lord of the Dark City.