Tang Ling's room was no longer quiet at this time.

Although he couldn't wake up, the huge pain still made Tang Ling moan.

The tentacles wrapped around the corpse of the demon baby seemed a little panicked, and they retracted a little at this moment.

Tang Ling's face calmed down a little.

But the next moment, it seemed that it could not withstand the temptation of the demon baby's corpse, and another piece broke out, trying to wrap the demon baby's corpse...

Boss Huang frowned. He could not hide any noise from the Chenchao Tower. He heard Tang Ling's slightly painful moans.

"What happened to this kid?" Boss Huang wanted to see Tang Ling's situation, but the next moment he stopped again, and a slightly obscene smile appeared on his face.

"After all, the bad guy is almost 16. What if he wants to think about the other side? Is it a bit embarrassing to go there?" Obviously, Boss Huang himself is a pervert, and in his eyes, everyone in the world is pervert.

However, Tang Ling's voice was clearly suffering.

Then, Boss Huang heard something wrong with Tang Ling's voice. He was about to go and investigate, but heard a familiar sound.

Why did he come?

Yes, Boss Huang is already extremely familiar with the sound of the bronze-faced monster coming and going in the Annihilation Building.

Since he appeared, it means something might have really happened to Tang Ling.

But because he appeared, he didn't have to worry about it.

Boss Huang lit a cigarette, resisted the curiosity and did not investigate, but changed into pajamas with Monty's pattern, and thought that Qing Gu would go to bed.

**

The bronze-faced monster came to Tang Ling's room.

He saw Tang Ling's abnormality at the first time, but he was still calm and did not show any shock at all.

The tentacles wrapped in the corpse of the demon baby were like conscious. When they found someone else coming into the room, they immediately shrank back, showing great fear.

But the next moment, the tentacle seemed to have made some new discoveries. It did not completely retract Tang Ling's chest, but stopped at Tang Ling's hand covering her chest, swaying back and forth, clearly observing the visitor curiously.

Everyone who came ignored all this, walked to Tang Ling's bed, squatted down and picked up the body of the demon baby and observed it, not knowing what they were thinking.

It was at this moment that the tentacles suddenly stood up excitedly, and the tentacle heads were trembling slightly. It slowly, hesitantly spread towards the bronze-faced monster.

The bronze-faced monster was holding the corpse of the demon baby and was thinking.

The tentacles came to the bed and stood... as if they were looking at the bronze-faced monster. Then it suddenly poked the bronze-faced monster's shoulder like a finger, just like a "heat" to say hello.

The bronze-faced monster turned his head and looked at the tentacle.

The next moment, the bronze-faced monster stretched out their hand, and the dozen tentacles immediately wrapped around, circling happily at the fingertips of the bronze-faced monster... but they stood up from time to time, as if they were full of doubts about the bronze-faced monster.

"Oh." A gentle sigh rang out in Tang Ling's room. The bronze-faced monster waved his hand and his tentacles retreated.

Then, the bronze-faced monster picked up the body of the demon baby and disappeared into Tang Ling's house.

**

The iron room of the Chendao Tower lit up, and there were flames that opened and some other fragmented sounds.

Dingling rubbed her eyes and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are the boss doing? Will you let people sleep at night?"

Ding Dong also frowned, and it felt bad to be woken up: "I'll go and have a look, tell the boss not to work at night."

As he said that, Dingdong's round little body turned off the bed, and a small nightgown face facing Monty's big head, which complemented her round face.

"You two sleep well, Tang Ling is using it in the iron room. He made a mistake, I will punish him." Boss Huang suddenly appeared, picked up Ding Dong, who was still unstable, and put her on the bed again.

"But, it's so noisy..." Dingling and Dingdong were a little dissatisfied.

"Who made him make a mistake? You just bear it and you will fall asleep soon. When you fall asleep, you will be unable to hear it." Boss Huang sat in the middle of two small beds, gently stroked their hair with his hands.

Dingling and Dingdong were also easy to coax, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

As for Korean stars, there is no need to worry. His snoring has never stopped since the moment it sounded.

"What exactly is he going to do? Do you really treat the Anqi Tower as your own territory?" Boss Huang muttered unhappily when he heard the movements in the ironwork.

But soon, he leaned against the wall and fell silent, as if he had remembered something, and his expression changed constantly.

Should it be the corpse of that magic baby? That kind of activity makes people feel shockingly dangerous. How did Tang Ling bring back that kind of thing?

But...Boss Huang remembered the battle seeds in Tang Ling's heart, and immediately got goose bumps all over his body. He had seen some things.

I have also seen how terrible that man is in that state.

This terrible, a certain breath surrounding it, and the active substance!! Boss Huang suddenly became energetic.

With his extensive knowledge, he suddenly thought of a possibility... But is it really the case? That thing comes from the Dream Realm. It can be said that Tang Ling has obtained what is dominated by the Dream Realm. What does the Dream Realm mean to be brought out by Tang Ling?

It's really a headache! The mysterious dream realm!

**

The bronze-faced monster doesn't care about Boss Huang's thoughts.

He was concentrating on doing something, and it seemed that it had come to an end. He stopped, stood next to the stove, lit a cigarette, and pressed a mechanism of the mask.

The mask bounced up a small piece, revealing the chin of the bronze-faced monster.

His chin was unexpectedly not ugly, full, and his lines were firm. After his shaved beard, it shone with a blue-black luster. He was very manly, very mature, and inexplicably had a vicissitudes of vicissitudes.

The smoke was held at the mouth, and the bronze-faced monster looked at the corpse of the demon baby in the stove.

After his treatment, the entire demon baby's corpse began to crystallize. Unlike those demon corpses, the demon corpses were black after crystallization.

After the corpse of the demon baby crystallized, it showed a faint red color. After careful observation, the corpse was actually colorless. The faint red color was because there was a condensed red dot on its forehead, and the entire crystal reflected by the red dot was a faint red color.

"It's almost done." The bronze-faced monster said to himself, then left the iron room, leaving only the corpse of the magic shadow that had crystallized in the stove, which was still melting.

**

In the room, there were no tentacles that stretched out from the chest to make trouble, and Tang Ling had already slept very peacefully.

He was too tired, fell asleep, talked about materials to Boss Huang, and so on.

At this time, he rarely entered a state of unprepared sleep. Even if the bronze-faced monster stood in front of his bed, it had been at least twenty seconds, and he had not noticed it at all.

The bronze-faced monster looked at Tang Ling's unprepared sleeping face. The eyes under the mask were soft and warm, but there was also a hint of hesitation.

The night became increasingly heavy, and the bronze-faced monster seemed to have finally made up his mind.

He took action and pointed it heavily at a certain part of Tang Ling's body.

Tang Ling suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes showed surprise and defense... Who is it?!

But the next moment, the bronze-faced monster reached out and slashed Tang Ling's back of the head. Tang Ling's whole body became soft to the bed and his eyes closed again.

"This kid almost resisted by him." Undoubtedly, Tang Ling, who has accurate instinct, reacted very quickly. As long as the bronze-faced monster is a little slower, Tang Ling's next move will definitely be to resist suddenly.

However, the gap between Tang Ling and the bronze-faced monster is too big. That's it, but in reality, he has no possibility of resistance.

Because the bronze-faced monster was moving too fast, it was almost as fast as Tang Ling could not sense his movement with his precise instinct.

Losing his ability to resist, Tang Ling, who fainted on the bed, still showed a look of defense on his face.

But there were no need to care about the number of bronze-faced monsters, but reached out to continue to point many places on Tang Ling.

Gradually, Tang Ling's limbs lost their feelings, then his torso, and then his entire brain fell into paralysis...

The preparations were almost done. The next moment, the bronze-faced monster lifted up Tang Ling's close-fitting sweatshirt, revealing Tang Ling's chest, fingers slashed through his chest, blood immediately flowed out, and muscles flipped...

A minute later, Tang Ling's heart moved more and more, appeared in the eyes of the bronze-faced monster.

"It's too risky." Boss Huang's voice sounded in the room.

"You shouldn't have disturbed you." The bronze-faced monster said in a low voice, then stretched out his hand and slowly approached Tang Ling's heart.

Tang Ling also felt great uneasiness in her coma, especially the pain with fear when her heart was touched...

But the bronze-faced monster did not hesitate when he started. He gently twisted a tentacle from Tang Ling's heart.

Boss Huang was frightened to see it...but at this time, he didn't dare to disturb him.

The tentacles appeared and subconsciously wanted to avoid them, but it seemed that after sensing the aura of the bronze-faced monster, they did not do so.

The bronze-faced monster exuded a strange aura all over his body. Slowly, more and more tentacles began to wrap around his hands.

Gently, a green seed with a small spore appeared in the hands of the bronze-faced monster.

As soon as the seed appears, he feels a little uneasy and subconsciously jumps back to Tang Ling's heart.

At this time, the bronze-faced monster was very quiet, but with Boss Huang's sensitivity, he felt that the whole room was filled with a wave of mental power, which was even stronger than before. Is the bronze-faced monster communicating with Seed?

Advanced battle species do have their own vague consciousness, so there is no need to doubt this...

Then, the seeds became quieter and the tentacles surrounding the hands of the bronze-faced monster turned out to be its roots.

It put away its roots, and the whole seeds looked full, like a green bun, a bit fat, and it was still shaking gently. After watching it for a long time, it actually felt a little cute.
Chapter completed!