Armored Warrior: I instigated the rebellion of the Netherworld Legion

Chapter 39 Lufa’s recovery
Through the narrow gap in the wall,
Lu Xiu saw a vague figure slowly walking in from the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower.

It can be judged from the slender and charming figure, the large twist of the hips when walking, and the crisp sound of high heels.

This is a woman.

Lu Xiu observed carefully,

I found that this woman seemed to be holding a portrait in her hand...

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Mislin is the personal secretary of Badong of the Bawang Group. She wears very exquisite makeup and makeup every day. She attaches great importance to her appearance.

However, she has always had one regret,
There is a natural birthmark on the part of my face that is covered by hair, which cannot be removed with current beauty treatments.

This birthmark has become a nail in the heart of Mithlin, a person who loves beauty very much.

After taking off her makeup and taking a shower every day, she looked at herself in the mirror, and she couldn't help but want to throw something to vent her anger.

"God, you gave me such a perfect body, but why did you give me such a face!"

Mislin looked at himself in the mirror and roared unwillingly.

Apart from dressing up for work, her only hobby is participating in art exhibitions.

Of course, she can't actually appreciate and understand those so-called famous paintings.

I just think this is very tasteful, consistent with my identity, and makes me look more stylish.

Once she participated in an art exhibition,
An extremely strange painting was displayed inside.

The background resembles a battlefield in the universe, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, as well as organs and blood spilled by unknown creatures.

The 24 strange-looking warriors in the portrait each hold weapons in different postures, and their bodies are covered with blood. Even if it is just an ordinary painting, it can make people feel a biting chill.

After the guests in the exhibition saw this portrait for the first time, they did not dare to look at it a second time.

Some people even complained to the exhibition owner to have the portrait removed.

Mislin was also a little scared when he saw this painting for the first time.

I want to leave here quickly,

But when she met the eyes of the figure in the center of the portrait,
Mislin suddenly felt a strange, low and hoarse voice appear in his mind.

"Do you desire...beautiful face and immortality?"

This voice was strange and strange, but it carried a great temptation, and it instantly bewitched Mithlin's mind.

For some reason, the words spoken by this voice were exactly what she wanted most.

She is like a fish on the hook,
Deeply fascinated by the voice in that portrait,

And spent a year's savings to buy it.

After buying the portrait,
Mislin was pleasantly surprised to find the birthmark on her face that had been with her for more than 20 years disappeared the next day, and her skin became more refined and whiter.

She instantly believed,
The portrait I bought yesterday really has a magical power that can make me get everything I want!
Following the guidance of the strange voice in the portrait,

Mislin came here anxiously.

Such a remote place,
Apart from the abandoned wasteland and dilapidated factory buildings nearby, there is only an ancient tower covered in dust and black.

The ancient plaque hanging on the dilapidated wooden door reads three words "Demon Suppression Tower".

Mislin felt a little inexplicably panicked.

It was the first time she came to a place like this, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body. She suddenly wanted to give up and wanted to leave here first.

But at this moment,
That alluring voice rang through her mind again.

“Get inside and you can get everything you want.”

"I can give you eternal beauty, immortality, endless wealth... I can give it all to you!"

Hearing this voice in my head,

Mislin's heart skipped a beat, and she mustered up the courage to step inside.

She looked around inside the Demon Suppression Tower.
He found that there were strange and strange stone statues standing on the steps of the wall inside the tower. The appearance of the stone statues corresponded to the appearance of the 24 warriors in the painting in his hand.

Above the center of the ancient pagoda, a huge and simple wind chime remained motionless, hanging in the air.

There is a shabby piece of clothing on the stone platform directly under the wind chime.

Mislin suddenly felt that his body was guided by some kind of power.

He stepped forward unconsciously and came to the front of the shabby clothes.

Following the instructions of the mysterious voice,
She slowly placed one of her slender hands on the shabby clothes on the high platform.

A powerful force instantly poured into her body and took control of her body.

Mithlin's temperament became murderous and cold at that moment.

His eyes exuded ferocity and desire for revenge,

Now she is no longer a Mislin, but a Lufa!

"Thousands of years have passed...I, Lufa, am finally back!"

Lufa laughed loudly in a rough voice and said,
But when he felt the weakness of this body,

His eyes were filled with disappointment, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

Although the great desire and greed in the heart of the original owner of this body enabled him to communicate with it,
But this body was far from the container he wanted.

After calming down,
Lufa seemed to notice a familiar aura nearby, and slowly turned his head to look at the secret room in the corner of the tower.

"Come out."

Lufa said calmly, but the overdue meaning contained an irresistible meaning that made people surrender.

Lu Xiu was extremely shocked by the scene he just saw.
After hearing the voice that was so familiar to him,

He suppressed the curiosity and surprise in his heart and slowly walked out of the secret room with a calm expression.

Came to Lufa,

Lu Xiu directly transformed into the true form of the Nether Demon, knelt down on one knee and performed the military salute of the Nether Legion.

"An Mixiu, I have met the general!"

Seeing that Lufa didn't speak and looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, he pretended to be ecstatic and added:
"Congratulations on your resurrection, General!"

"Well, get up."

A low voice sounded, and Lufa nodded expressionlessly,
He was very unhappy with this son who had disappointed him so much.

Lu Xiu glanced at Lufa and couldn't help but ask:

"General, when did you...recover?"

Lufa blinked, stared at Lu Xiu quietly, and slowly said:

"My body was damaged in the battle thousands of years ago. It has not fully recovered yet. I only control this body with my consciousness."

Lu Xiu nodded, feeling relieved and said nothing.

Lufa stared into his eyes again and continued to say in an irresistible commanding tone:
"This body is too weak to support my powerful mental energy."

"An Mixiu, I order you to find another body with strong desires and greed for me. Don't let me down..."

words fell,

The violence and madness in Mislin's eyes gradually disappeared.

He temporarily lost consciousness and fainted on the ground.

Lu Xiu calmed down and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his expression became more serious.

"Lufa's recovery speed...is faster than I thought!"

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(End of this chapter)