The demons who have not yet died have seen an unforgettable scene for life.

Under the reflection of billions of lights that could illuminate the entire bloody battle of the demon world, a heroic Valkyrie slowly descended from the depths of the glorious dome.

She was covered with a layer of flowing silver-white metal, outlining her thrilling figure and solidifying into the shape of dragon scales and flames.

The appearance and thrilling figure of the fish and the thrilling figure of the demons cannot arouse the slightest blasphemy of the demons, all because the eyes that are so angry that they can tear the whole world apart, blooming with the pride that belongs not only to men, not only to women, but to all mankind.

Seeing the liquid metal armor around her blooming in various forms, growing sharp minions and flexible wings, refracting colorful light, all the demons' brains were blank, and they all felt the urge to worship each other.

In the end, the silver-white liquid metal armor was burned red because of her anger, and then turned into a deep ocean of deep determination.

"Crimson Queen..."

The elders from the Turing clan were activated to the memories engraved in the deepest part of their genes. The pictures in front of them seemed to overlap with the pride that had bloomed tens of millions of years ago.

The elders of the Turing tribe were filled with tears in their eyes, "The new queen has finally been born!"

“…”

Black Jack narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl opposite him with a powerful aura, and suddenly laughed.

"Tresa, I knew you were definitely not an ordinary girl who was willing to be mediocre. I didn't expect that you would take the lead and get the inheritance of the Crimson Queen."

Black Jack smiled and reached out to Teresa, "Now, you have become the most powerful woman in the world, but I am the most powerful man in the world. Our union will surely create new miracles."

"Bah!"

Theresa protected Princess Asha behind her and ended Black Jack's "invitation" with her spit. She angrily scolded, "What kind of 'strongest man' is a scum, scum, beast, and big pig's hooves? You are not even qualified to be a real man!"

"What?"

Black Jack laughed silently, looked at the hundreds of "harems" around him, and said, "These cute girls don't think so; soon, the entire bloody demon world and the entire jade continent will tremble in front of me, and everyone will surrender to my feet, shout long live to worship my mountain, and dare not disobey at all. I can even break out of this damn small world and conquer billions of stars - isn't this still a 'real man'?"

"If that's your definition of 'real man', Black Jack, I can only say, you're very wrong!"

Theresa raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth, "Black Jack, in order to realize her ambitions, you will not hesitate to deceive and use the purest feelings of so many girls. You use despicable and shameless means to get them, and you will also squeeze their flesh and blood to pave your way to the sea of ​​stars. What kind of man is you, a shameless person who only hides behind women? Even if you really force billions of people to tremble and surrender under your feet, even if you can really devour the stars in the sky and become the overlord of the universe, you are just a courageless bandit, a coward who has no seeds!

"Tell you, Black Jack, a real man, has nothing to do with power, has nothing to do with boring things like status, power, and money. A real man is a kind of belief, and it is the determination to fight to the end in order to implement his own beliefs and to give up the most precious things.

"Now, let me Han Teresa teach you how to be a real man!"

Theresa let out a shocking roar.

On the surface of the liquid metal armor, countless sharp silver needles poked out like a hedgehog.

The aura was turbulent, like a burning torch, and the spreading ripples. Even the demons in the distance could feel the passionate fighting spirit.

Even Black Jack was shocked by her amazing momentum and had a moment of trance.

Deep in his eyes, there was a confused black mist surging, as if there was a ripple of unwillingness to flicker.

But he quickly woke up, and became increasingly angry because he had just fallen into a trance.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Hundreds of tentacles shot towards Teresa from all directions.

"ah!"

Although many demons sensed Theresa's earth-shaking momentum, they didn't know how powerful she was. You know, even the God of War in their minds, the powerful King Kuba, who has been in the bloody battle world for decades, just fell under Black Jack's tentacles and minions!

Can Teresa hold on?

You must hold on!

Unconsciously, the demons accepted Teresa's existence, regarded her as the new crimson queen, and stood firmly on her side.

"Compared with that hideous tentacle monster, or a cute queen like Teresa, it is more suitable to rule the bloody battle demon world?"

The demons thought this way.

Although Black Jack's appearance is far from "fearing" if he ignores the tentacles, Theresa is indeed very cute.

"Swish! Swish swish swish swish swish!"

Theresa did not move at all, waiting for hundreds of tentacles to stab herself like a javelin. It was not until she was no more than three meters away from her that her body was shining brightly. Hundreds of flying blades as thin as cicada wings condensed in the liquid metal armor, as if she had life, could automatically lock the target, and cut off all tentacles in one go.

"Swish! Swish!"

A large amount of black mucus mixed with golden slime gushed out from the fracture of the tentacles, and Black Jack's whole face was distorted in pain.

Theresa took the opportunity to sprint and shot at Black Jack like lightning.

Black Jack growled, and with a move, he mobilized hundreds of tentacles to attack Teresa again.

Teresa curled up her body, and with the help of liquid metal armor, she turned into a metal ball full of spikes. She swept away all the tentacles of Black Jack in a high-speed rotation, reaching three feet in front of Black Jack. Her unparalleled fighting spirit enveloped all the vital points around Black Jack.

"Bang!"

Theresa, who seemed elegant and holy, used a particularly inelegant and holy move.

She was like a fierce tigress, and a vicious knee hit, hitting her three inches below Black Jack's navel.

The knee pads of the liquid metal armor just form a collision angle.

Theresa pushed the entire horn into the corner, three inches below Black Jack's navel.

Black Jack let out the gentle and moving screams of the soprano singer, covering his lower abdomen and stumbled out.

"Now, you know how painful it takes to be a real man?"
Chapter completed!