The devil doesn't want to seduce you

"This is an endless loop," Louis tried to win the old man's mercy with his watery eyes: "I came here by accident, and now I can't go back."

The old man didn't speak, but stepped back a bit, and the spike completely disappeared from Louis' sight.

No one was around, Louis breathed a sigh of relief.He flapped his wings quickly twice, and his tail unconsciously wrapped around his calf: "If you have a way to send me away, I don't mind leaving now."

"...I really have no other way, little devil." The old man sighed: "What are you going to the Devil Realm for?"

"Look for a way to enhance the magic power. I thought, if I can find people with the same power as me, maybe they will have a way...?"

Seeing the old man's eyes getting sharper, Louis' voice became softer, and the aura just now disappeared completely.

The old man glanced at him again, took out the tablet, injected a force into it himself, and then the vortex storm opened again.

Louis smiled at him gratefully, and waved his hand cutely, before rushing towards the whirlpool storm.

"Wait a moment."

Just as he was about to come into contact with that psychedelic whirlwind, the old man behind him suddenly stopped him.

Louis looked back suspiciously, and saw the old man stroking his beard with one hand, and spreading the other hand forward, and there seemed to be something in his hand.

"Take this on, wear it well, don't take it off." The old man smiled slightly, his expression was unpredictable.

What was quietly placed in his hand was a pendant made of obsidian, which also became strange under the psychedelic light of this enchantment.

Louis put the pendant on his neck, the pure black pendant set off his milky white skin, and the extreme black and white contrast was dazzling.

"Aren't you going to ask me why?" The old man looked at the little devil's quick and easy movements with some surprise.

"Why do you ask?" Louis tilted his head, puzzled, "Will you tell me?"

"It's just what most people do."

"...I'm not an ordinary person, I'm the devil." Louis looked a little arrogant, and his flamboyant posture was expressed from his expression and body.

Ever since he found out that the old man was not malicious, the little devil's tail was going up to the sky.

The old man laughed dumbly: "Okay, let's go. As for this necklace, you need to find its function and source by yourself."

There seems to be another enchantment in the vortex storm.There are mirrors on all sides here—infinity, dazzling.

The two of them and the cat had been waiting for him for a long time, anxiously trying to get out to see the situation, when they saw Louis rushing in with a pair of beautiful wings flapping.

Varun turned his gaze to Louis: "Why are you so slow?"

"... something happened." Thinking of the panel emitting red warning light, Louis panicked, "How do I use this teleportation array?"

"It's very simple." Warren tapped the mirror twice with his fingertips, and several icons appeared on each of the six mirrors: "Six worlds, six faces. You can walk into any mirror you want to go, and just pass through the transmission channel." It's where you want to be."

Louis wrinkled his nose and raised his head: "What about the top side? Do you have to fly up if you want to pass through it?"

Isn't this very troublesome for people without wings or spiritual power?

Varen chuckled lightly, and slid two steps under his feet, and the whole space turned like a giant roller.In an instant, the original icon on the mirror moved its position, and the icon above the head ran to their left.

"Let's go." He first glanced at Garcia who didn't say a word in doubt, not understanding why Garcia, who was frantically looking for someone just now, suddenly became silent, and then he tentatively tried to pull the little girl up. Demon, lead him to the icon with demon wings.

The distance of the transmission channel is very short, the space here seems to have been distorted, one step is a hundred miles.

Outside the space, there is a desolation.

A purple moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight illuminates the empty land of the Demon Realm.

"That's not right..."

The little devil, who was used to the prosperity of the demon world, looked blank. He took two steps forward in a daze, and suddenly remembered that this was not his home.

The purple moon in the sky and the black soil on the ground were so confusing that he couldn't tell where he was for a while.

"Little Louis."

Garcia's tone was slow. He stood close to Louis' soft body, stretched out his hand and touched the obsidian pendant lying quietly between Louis' collarbone: "What is this? You obviously haven't worn it before."

"...I dug it out from my storage space." Louis somehow didn't want to tell him about himself, and he hooked up the pendant with one hand: "Don't you think it looks good?"

Garcia stared at him with a half-smile.

This chain gave him a very inexplicable feeling, which he couldn't express, but he also knew that it was not a negative feeling.

"...It's really pretty." Louis flew a little lower, bowed slightly and pulled up the corner of Garcia's clothes: "I'm a devil, and devils like pretty things."

"Like me?" Garcia never forgot the phrase "You look good" that the little devil praised when he first met him.

"Not at all." Louis immediately put his face together, rolled his eyes, and picked up the little white cat that was sleeping soundly on his shoulder: "Now I like it better."

"..."

It shouldn't be self-defeating.

Garcia snorted amusedly, grabbing the little devil's smooth and smooth hair, rubbing them so that they almost exploded, then let go of his hand and squeezed out a teleportation array: "Okay, I'll do what I said."

He stepped back a little bit, looked at the puzzled little devil, his eyes were reluctant to part: "I have to leave first, little Louis."

Even if he just leaves for a day, he thinks he will miss this little milk-scented devil very much.

Louis was a little excited immediately: "Goodbye, Garcia."

"...Okay." Garcia smiled mysteriously, and opened the teleportation array.

"He's really gone!" Louie yelled happily. He hasn't enjoyed the free air for a long time!

free!

Damn human pillow!

When he was by Garcia's side, the old hooligan would always hold him in his arms and never let go. If he could touch him once, he would definitely touch him twice more.

He literally treated a former demon king of him as a human pillow.

The little white cat jumped to the ground in good time, sat with its tail crossed and licked its paws beside Varun, with a graceful face.On the other hand, Varen clenched his fists, his eyes were a little strange.

One person and one cat stood quietly at the exit of the teleportation array, watching the little devil run around, flapping its wings like a bird that had not seen the sky for a long time.

Then he slammed into a wall of flesh.

Louis rubbed his head, which had been knocked to pieces, and took a step back and sat on the ground. When he looked at the wall of flesh, he felt like staring at his eyes: "Hey, what are you doing running so fast? You hit someone."

The flesh wall flashed directly in front of him just now, which caused a problem with Louis's positioning system, and he accidentally bumped into someone.

That Flesh Wall is an unworthy soldier in the Demon Realm. He looks fat, big-eared, and full of greasy belly. One can't help but wonder if the opponent's pair of not-so-strong wings can support his big and round body.

"Sorry." Flesh Wall said, with a buzzing voice, as if he was stuck in a boiler: "I have something urgent-ah, may I ask which area you are from? Why haven't I seen you..."

Louis: "..."

Seeing the greedy eyes of the other party, Louis felt a surge of nausea in his heart.

Again.

But looking up, this greasy demon soldier turned out to be the only clan member he could find, so Louis had to endure the stomach juice that was about to come up for a while: "I had some accidents, and I don't know what happened here."

"How is it possible?" The small triangular eyes buried in the other side's flesh became unbelievably large: "The war between gods and demons, don't you know?"

"Perhaps...possibly, I...have lost my memory?"

Louis complained about the rotten vulgarity he used, and he was about to commit embarrassment and cancer.He skillfully put a weak and delicate expression on his face: "Please, tell me something about the situation here."

"Okay, for the sake of your good looks." Flesh Wall laughed loudly again: "His Majesty the Demon King wants to catch the holy fire phoenix, which is an ancient beast. There is also the emperor of the gods, who will be right with you!" Your Majesty fought hard—it is said that it is because the demon pill of Shenghuofeng is a good material for refining medicine."

Holy fire wind?

Louis blinked: "Is there anything else?"

"Nine Heavens Battlefield? Little beauty, have you even forgotten this?"

"..."

"I heard that Shenghuofeng is about to be captured. Now His Majesty the Demon King is making an appointment with the God Clan's Heavenly Emperor on the Nine Heavens Battlefield to decide the outcome. And we, these... cannon fodder." The meat wall laughed strangely, and Louis scalped Numbness: "Rush to the front line and block the damage to the devil."