Invincible King System

In this place, this kind of behavior is comparable to life-saving grace, so Hoshino Miyako did not hide himself, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the production to prove his worth and Zhu Yihui's vision.

"Yeah, the friendship in a trench back then." If the Tianshen Elementary School was likened to a battlefield, Chen Feng wouldn't say nonsense.

"No wonder the leader gave you all the "devil's blood"..." Miyako muttered.

"What is the blood of the devil? Isn't this the group name?" Chen Feng was really curious this time.

"That is the top-level battle suit that has been circulating in the blood of the devil for a long time. It is said to be something made decades ago. Only the head of the whole regiment is qualified to wear it." Gong Zi told Chen Feng.

"Tsk... I always feel that Old Zhu has bad intentions..." Chen Feng tutted.

"How about the craftsmanship of that devil's blood?" Chen Feng got some information from Zhu Yihui and probably knew what kind of person the girl in front of him was.

"Speaking of the craftsmanship of that piece of clothing... it is really amazing! The whole body does not use a single thread, it seems to be a pile of materials spliced ​​together! And the materials are extraordinarily hard..." Speaking of these, Miyako His eyes lit up, talking endlessly about the difference between the craftsmanship level of Demon Blood and his own.

Chen Feng didn't know anything about needlework, so he could only listen to her and smile.

What else can I do?Take off your pants to show your stitches?1

The resident of the devil's blood reached one square kilometer, and Zhu Yihui's position was almost diagonal to the warehouse, but it only took ten minutes to walk there.

This is the speed at which Chen Feng took care of Gongzi's walking.

"...I really don't know when I will be able to make clothes of the level of demon blood!" Gong Ziyi said unfinishedly.

"What is your name? I still don't know your name after talking for so long." Chen Feng asked again.

"Hoshino...Hoshino Miyako." Hoshino Miyako felt that Chen Feng should be a good person, and hesitated to tell him his name.

"How old? I am eighteen, how about you?" Chen Feng asked again.

"Are you only eighteen years old? You can't tell!" Gongzi looked at Chen Feng's slightly mature face in surprise, it seemed that he was over twenty.

"I...I'm twenty-one years old..." Hoshino felt that this was not something to hide.

"Where are you from?" Chen Feng asked again.

"Are you a policeman? Asking so many questions?" No matter how slow, Hoshino Miyako realized that something was wrong with Chen Feng.

"Um... I said I want to chase you... Do you believe it?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Didn't the team leader say that you already have a family? Please respect yourself." Hoshino's expression became serious.

"If I'm single, would you think about it?" Chen Feng scratched his head.

"No!" Miyako said decisively.

"Forget it then." Chen Feng shrugged and stopped talking.

Gongzi breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but speed up his pace to get rid of Chen Feng quickly.

"It's not funny." Chen Feng shook his head and smiled.

...

In front of the warehouse.

There is a magic circle around the warehouse, and some playful children can't get in.

Gongzi asked Chen Feng to wait and took out a wooden sign and stepped into the warehouse.

Not long after, she came out with a battle suit.

This dress is completely dark, with pants and clothes attached, just like a sleeping bag showing only the head.

The material is cloth, as if the tight-fitting shapewear that girls often wear is the kind that can perfectly show the female curve.

Chen Feng looked at the tights she was holding, as if saying: Come on, put this dress on.

"This...you didn't fool me with the tights you wore? I just made a joke with you just now! As for this?" Chen Feng screamed and said that he didn't believe it was The blood of the devil left behind during the Seventh Northern Expedition.

"This is the blood of the devil, and I won't violate the command of the commander for this reason." Gong Zi pursed his lips.

"So this is the blood of the devil?" Chen Feng almost jumped up, pointing at the tights.

"You can try, I really didn't lie to you." Gong Zi said.

Chen Feng's eyelids twitched, Nian Mo started silently, and took the tights from Gongzi.

"Nan Moi?" Gongzi was taken aback, but soon reacted, looking at Chen Feng curiously, comparing it with the Nian Mo users he knew.

"It's not like it at all..." Miyako muttered.

Chen Feng's power limit is only about 100 kilograms, and he can barely lift himself without carrying a knife box, which is completely incomparable to his own wrist strength.

So Chen Feng decided to tear up the tights on the spot, and then let Gongzi take out the real demon blood.

"Yeah!" Chen Feng grabbed the sleeves with both hands and pulled hard.

Chen Feng's single-handed wrist strength exceeded 500 kilograms, but he could not tear this light tights.

"It's interesting." Chen Feng licked his lips and his eyes lit up.

Although it was just a casual tear, it could also put an ordinary person into the intensive care unit.

Chen Feng is done!Chen Feng is working hard!The tights are unscathed!

"How is it possible?" Chen Feng's lips twitched and began to doubt life.

"I said, this is the blood of the devil. You can use mind power to explore it. Warning, don't use mind power to do trivial things." Miyako told him, suddenly thinking that mind power can achieve perspective effects. Warning him by the way.

"I'm not going to make it yet." Chen Feng shook his head, scanning the tights.

"You can't wear it through?" I didn't pay attention just now, and now Chen Feng found the problem once he was serious.

Nian Motive could not detect the inside of the tights!

Even if it is a piece of iron or a stone, Chen Feng can use the power of mind to explore the inside. So far, the only things that can isolate the power of mind are the small wooden houses on the North Sea and the big tree, as well as those specially arranged magic circles.

Is there a magic circle on this tights?I didn't see it!It was the first time that Chen Feng saw clothes that could cut off the motivation of thought, and his eyes lit up unconsciously.

"This is the blood of the devil, a specially made top-notch suit." Gong Zi pointed to the blood of the devil.

Chen Feng was still very satisfied with the Devil's Blood suit, but the appearance was too much like a female shaping tights.

So Chen Feng wears it inside, but still wears animal skins outside.

It has to be said that the blood of the devil is worthy of the top-level battle suit left during the Seventh Northern Expedition. It doesn't feel at all on the body, just like its own skin.

It does not affect Chen Feng's movements and touch at all.

Moreover, the devil's blood will change color, the color is exactly the same as the skin, so outsiders can't see that their skin is actually the devil's blood suit.

Carrying his knife box on his back, Chen Feng bid farewell to Sherlock and left the Demon Blood Station and returned to Shiina House.

Someone is already waiting here.

"Master, I heard from Head Lin that there was a problem with your body, are you okay?" Jin Yanzhi leaned forward nervously and looked at Chen Feng worriedly.

"It's okay, I just solved my heart knot." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Is it okay?" Jin Yanzhi looked up and down suspiciously.

"I'm really fine, have you ever seen someone who has something to laugh out loud?" Chen Feng shook his head.