The witch's eyes suddenly changed, as if she had suddenly seen the most terrifying thing in the world. Her figure, which had already gradually changed and became illusory, suddenly shook, but she opened her mouth wide and could no longer spit out a word.

"Phantom Blood Eyes." The demon girl exclaimed in dismay.

After so many years, the phantom blood pupils have reappeared in the battlefield of gods and demons.

However, the phantom blood pupils are still phantom blood pupils, but people have long changed things.

"Your charming skills are useless to me." Zhuo Junlin's voice was cold, and his body gradually became taller. His swollen body gradually became thinner. Within a few breaths, he had turned into a tall thick-browed boy: "If anyone had anybody, he might have been directly obsessed with your Tao. But for me, even if I don't have this phantom blood pupil to see through all the illusions in the world, you still have no chance of breaking my heart of Tao."

There seems to be no emotion in Zhuo Junlin's bloody eyes: "Men are indeed tempted by various kinds of temptations, and beauty is a difficult obstacle that no man can overcome. However, women may not shake my heart."

The witch's face changed slightly: "Can you not be a man, or you have a hidden secret?"

"Go to your uncle?" Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but get furious, slapped the demon girl in the head, and staggered her, without any mercy: "You are not a man, you have an unspeakable secret, your whole family is not a man, your whole family has an unspeakable secret."

However, the more Zhuo Junlin scolded, the more angry he became.

Grandma, this woman is really not a man!

"Are you a normal man?"

"Of course I'm normal."

"Can a normal man control himself,,,,,,?"

"The mind has desire, and practices in the law, stops in the reason, stops in virtue." Zhuo Junlin's eyes gradually calmed down: "You are beautiful and charming, and it is indeed a temptation that no man can refuse. However, as long as you keep the last line of defense after your heart, your charm will naturally have no effect. I already have Leng Qiuyue in my heart. Maybe I will be moved by other women, but it can never be desire, but love. This is why you can never break the last line of defense in my heart."

The witch's face was shocked.

Once upon a time, facing the man who also had phantom blood pupils, his charming skills did not play any role. Originally, I thought it was the reason for the phantom blood pupils that allowed the man to get rid of the desire in his heart, but now it seems that everything does not seem that simple.

"Are you a disciple of the Demon Son?" the Demon Sighed.

"Yes."

"I am your aunt." The witch couldn't help but feel happy.

However, the answer to the witch was a pain in his eyes, and Bu Zhuo Junlin punched the witch's left eye circle.

"I'm still your uncle." Zhuo Junlin looked angry, and his emotions that had just calmed down surged again. "It's time, you Chengran is still playing tricks with me. Why can't you seduce me? You actually come to make contact with me again? I don't know who my parents are. You are still a senior with me?"

"I'm really your aunt."

The witch's voice became sharper.

"I'm really your uncle." Zhuo Junlin punched the witch's right eye with another punch, turning the delicate beauty into two black blue eyes: "It's this time, I'm still thinking about taking advantage of me. Are you stupid to think I'm?"

"I,,,,,,"

The witch shut up selectively.

A good man will not suffer any loss in front of him, and so will a good woman.

This little bastard is now a turtle and is determined to eat. Now, no matter what, it is impossible for this little bastard to believe. Even if you persist, you may be destroyed by this bastard's human nature.

How human can a person who even gets a woman?

"To be honest, even if you say that you are my future daughter, I might believe it. You want to take advantage of me. What do you think?" Zhuo Junlin put his hands on his hips: "Even if you want to play with methods, you should use some normal methods. Such extremely inferior methods have no effect on me at all."

"I,,,,,,,," the witch stopped talking and finally calmed down.

In the commander camp, Quan Wumou sat opposite Yang Wenjun.

The soldiers in the military tent had long been driven away, and even the four shadows who followed Quan Wumou for many years were all supported by Quan Wumou. There was no one else within a radius of a hundred steps in the commander camp.

"The demons are very strong, really strong."

Quan Wumou's face was solemn: "Even in some aspects, the human race has no capital to fight against the demon race at all. Especially now that the human race has become unhappy with the gods, it is not a rational way to offend the demon race at this time."

"But even if it is an irrational approach, but I have offended it, what else can I do?" Yang Wenjun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Are you blaming me?"

"This is not what I mean." Quan Wumou shook his head quickly: "Things have reached this point. No matter what situation we are going to face, this general will stand on the same front with Miss Yang."

"What exactly does the general want to say?"

"In the future, Miss Yang can express the things more tactfully before doing things." Quan Wumou tried his best to calm down his emotions and whispered softly: "After all, you have seen the situation of the human race now. On the battlefield of gods and demons, the human race does not have any advantage in facing any race. When necessary, even for expedient measures, can you not block all the roads?"

"The General is scared?"

"No." Quan Wumou shook his head quickly.

"Since the general started to have this idea, he began to be scared in his heart." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "The general is afraid of the revenge of the gods, the revenge of the demons, and even those who can see and invisible enemies. However, I, Yang Wenjun, never knew what a stopgap is, and never knew what a tactfulness is. Others hit the doorstep of the human race, and all I know is a head-on strike. If I lose the courage to resist because of the strong opponent, that kind of thing will definitely happen again. Just like a wild dog stealing something, if you are afraid, once you taste the sweetness, they will become Bengali. If you are afraid of all the wild dogs for the first time, they may never dare to take another step."

"But, neither gods nor demons are wild dogs."

"In my eyes, there is no difference." Yang Wenjun said calmly.

Quan Wumou almost collapsed.

There is no difference between the gods and demons and the wild dogs.

If this is the case, it will be passed on to the shame of the gods and demons, and it will lead to any consequences that will lead to, and it will even cause tribal wars on the entire battlefield of gods and demons.
Chapter completed!