Princess Against the World

Look at that little expression, he looks arrogant and unhappy.

Even though it seems that he is no match for the Overlord Demon Lord, as a human being, he still has to gain some self-esteem for himself.

"Besides, our human race... may not be as unbearable as you said, right? Yes! We are not as good as your ancient race, but we are not..."

"Ancient clan?? Haha..."

The Overlord Demon Lord suddenly laughed loudly and interrupted Ling Luoyu's words.

"Who said we are an ancient clan?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Liang Feifei said it! !

Didn't she say that she was a descendant of this Overlord Demon Lord?

How does this sound meaningful? It doesn’t seem like it? ?

"The ancient clan is just our continued bloodline, how can it represent our identity?"

The Overlord Demon Lord suddenly shook his head, looking at Ling Luoyu with eyes full of disappointment.

"My brother, what happened to you? Why is there no legacy left except for the human emperor's sacred bones? Do you have no... memory at all?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head lightly: "...No!"

She was still confused about the human emperor's divine bone.

Where are the memories?

However, she suddenly remembered that she had seen the world from the perspective of the Human Emperor.

Perhaps, too many things happened when he was the Human Emperor.

Maybe he felt that those memories were not very good and gave them up in his life. Maybe, due to some external reasons, he could only reincarnate himself, but lost the ability to pass on the memories!

"Forget it, the memories of the human race are nothing to cherish, so you just..."

The Overlord Demon Lord suddenly raised his hand to touch Ling Luoyu's cheek, and his fingertips traced across her skin.

"Fortunately, your divine bones are still there, so you can feel my call!"

Ling Luoyu took a step back calmly: "Um...the Demon Lord, why did you summon me?"

She glanced at the body of the Overlord Demon Lord and smiled coquettishly.

"Um... I heard someone say that you... were seriously injured at that time, your life was hanging by a thread, and you almost lost your soul..."

"nonsense!"

The Overlord Demon Lord suddenly shouted, and a burst of power suddenly burst out from his body, hitting Ling Luoyu like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

"Well!"

She retreated with a groan, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her lips.

What is this old man doing?

Talking well!

How do you say falling out? Just really falling out?

"I am the Demon Lord, and I rule the Demon Realm...except the boss, who can hurt me?!"

The Overlord Demon Lord waved his arms vigorously, and Ling Luoyu was shocked and quickly retreated to avoid being hurt by this guy again.

In the corner of his eye, Overlord Demon Lord saw the bloodshot eyes on Ling Luoyu's lips and frowned immediately.

"You are the reincarnation of the Human Emperor after all, so why is your soul so weak? You can't even bear the slightest bit of my anger?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Is this even a little bit of anger?

If she really went berserk, could she be beaten to ashes on the spot?

The Overlord Demon Lord seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"You...are you...forget it, I don't know even if I ask you, your memory has not been passed down!"

Ling Luoyu twitched his lips: "Master Demon King, um... let's get back to the business! If you... no one can hurt you, how come you are here? You can't be in self-exile, right!?"

Overlord Demon Lord You looked sideways at the surroundings, and then looked at Ling Luoyu's eyes, which were a little more intriguing.

"So, you must not know what these black ones... are!"