Devil's Journey

Chapter 69 Lia Leila (plus more)
Senia shook her head, and said solemnly: "I was a little afraid of Master before, but it's different now. Now I adore Master very much, and I really want to serve Master, so, Nana, you Can you tell the master for me?"

"Tch~" Sharna sneered disdainfully, and looked at Senia with contempt, but Senia pretended not to hear, and still looked at Rangna expectantly.

"Well, okay." Jeanna looked at Senia with a sincere face. After thinking for a while, she felt that she was just saying a few good words for Senia, so she nodded obediently.

Compared with the previous magic circle for Jeanna to transform the witch, this time the compound transformation magic circle of demon undead uses enough materials, and the quality is also good. In addition, Julian's proficiency has also improved, so the transformation time is naturally much faster up.

After about a few days, the two blood cocoons were close to maturity, and Julian used his own magic blood to condense into magic patterns and dip them into the blood cocoons, imprinting them on the soul in the blood cocoons.

Soon after, the blood cocoon gradually dried up, and the surrounding devilish and dead energy also gradually dissipated.

tearing~
tearing~
Two blood cocoons shattered one after another, and two women with somewhat confused expressions stood up from the blood cocoons. Leila's mind was in a state of confusion, wasn't she killed by that or that master?Why. Why did I come back to life.

Leila's originally bright silver hair turned silver gray at this time, a pair of magic horns appeared on both sides of her head, her pupils also turned blood red, and there seemed to be terrifying flames burning in her pupils , the skin has become much paler, and the naked body seems to be different.

Gently caressing the chest, there should have been a fatal sword wound here, Leila thought hesitantly, but there was no wound at this time,

He raised his head blankly, and when his gaze was about to touch Julian, he avoided it inexplicably, and turned to look at the woman beside him, as if he was avoiding something.

The woman next to her seemed to be about the same age as her, and the almost unrecognizable cheeks in memory had returned to their original appearance. The exquisite and beautiful appearance, coupled with that indifferent temperament, seemed like an iceberg queen, even though she was also indifferent. Pieces.

Not only were the scars on her face removed, but the woman in front of her had also recovered her lost left eye, with the same silver-gray hair, the same magic horn, the same pale skin, the same blood-red pupils, and the same burning Pupils with inexplicable flames.

Seeing each other, Leila seemed to see herself.

A panic rose in her heart, and Leila trembled and touched her nose. She couldn't breathe, and her heart didn't beat. So she was dead?

The violent mood swings and fear made Leila even more unable to look up at that figure, the figure that killed her, the figure that should have hated but inexplicably made her want to get close.

However, compared to Leila who struggled and resisted, the woman next to her was only silent for a moment, and then she chuckled lightly, her voice was a little hoarse, and she seemed to be a little uncomfortable with her own voice.

The woman's steps out of the cocoon were a little messy, but she quickly returned to normal. Although she was not wearing any clothes, she didn't seem to feel any discomfort or shyness. She walked down the demon altar and came to Julian's body with light and sensitive steps. Before, and without the slightest hesitation, he knelt down on one knee.

"Liya pays homage to the supreme master, and at the same time thank you, master, for giving me a new life." Looking up, Liya's original cold expression became very strange, which was a strange mixture of fanatical worship and painful sorrow.

'My lord, why didn't you come sooner. '

Leila stared blankly at the girl who was unyielding and bravely shooting arrows at the evil master before, but now she bowed her knees and surrendered, and her heart suddenly became empty.

Staggering to the side of the girl, Leila stared at the ground in front of her with dazed eyes. If she raised her eyes a little higher, she would be able to see the figure, but Leila's neck seemed to weigh ten thousand catties. I can't look up, maybe it's because deep down in my heart, I still have some resistance.

Julian looked at the girl facing each other frankly, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, and it was considered a success. He strolled forward a few steps, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hair of Liya, who was kneeling on one knee, and looked at it with interest. Xiang bowed her head and dared not look at her, Leila.

"Why, why are you so unwilling to call me, master?" Julian's haughty but oppressive voice made Leila feel genuine fear.

".No.I.I just."

Leila's expression became dazed, obviously she should be full of hatred, but at this moment, Leila's mind and soul rose like a tide of admiration and nostalgia.

'It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. I shouldn't, I shouldn't' Leila seemed to want to persuade herself not to surrender to the demon in front of her.

But Julian's next words made the resistance in Leila's heart collapse like a sand bank.

"Come on, baby, call me. Master, the master will fulfill your wish, great female knight."

The devil's gentle whispers made Leila's expression more obvious. She seemed to have no secrets in front of the opponent, and the desire in her heart was well understood by the opponent.

".lord.lord.lord."

Opening her pale cherry lips, Leila's eyes drifted blankly, and when a big dark red hand stroked Leila's face, the "Master" finally blurted out.

".Owner."

Kneeling weakly on the ground, Layla felt her soul was cheering in pain, jumping for joy, crying bitterly, and after crying bitterly, there was joy again, distorted laughter, eyes that couldn’t cry, cheeks that were stiff, and finally I can only laugh.

With a half-crying and smiling expression, Leila prostrated herself in front of Julian. At this moment, the Countess of Count Andres's family was gone, and there was only Layla, a demon knight.

At this moment, Julian laughed, very happily, very ferociously, like a devil. Although Julian had long been a devil, at this moment he really possessed a bit of devilish ferocity.

Unlike Jeanna and the three preparatory witches, Liya and Leila were transformed into half-demon and half-dead creatures. Although their strength is still in the middle of silver for the time being, they can quickly increase their strength by killing and devouring souls with demons. Ability.

Cultivate it well, the future is promising, and it is loyal and reliable. It is much stronger than those monsters outside, and there are many other wonderful uses.

"Well, I almost forgot that there are still three preparatory witches who haven't come yet and the transformation is over." Julian shook his head. He was so busy these days that he forgot that there were three more women, and he had to find time to transform them. .

(End of this chapter)