Jumping from the boat to the whale's back, Charles carefully secured himself. This space is so weird, it's fake everywhere, but it's mixed with a little bit of reality.

However, he believed that the whale was really sad, and the ghost knew what kind of hallucination the devil who turned into a beautiful girl created for the green dragon. The Eight Achievements are to make him remember the good past, meet in the most beautiful season, fall in love at the best time, and then tear an onion to make him suffer and cry at the same time.

But the whale must be an illusion, this is the heart of the dragon, the doorknob from which Charles is leaving.

Raising his fangs, Charles took a closer look at the sharp ghost, the enamel layer of Bai Sensen reflecting his black hair and the lightning that swept across the zenith.

It's up to you! With a kiss on the tusks, and his hands lifted the sharp object above his head, Charles was about to kill the painful whale and end his miserable life.

The fangs burned green flames on the surface, and needless to say, they were the wolf's own teeth. But fortunately, the green flames were all around Charles's arms, otherwise he would have to suffer from the scorching fire of hell at this time.

Completely disproportionate to the whale's body, Charles standing on it was incomparably small, but the fangs he pierced into the whale's back were like encountering the flames of gasoline, and the green flames swelled in an instant, and the entire space was ignited.

Standing on the back of an immobile whale, Charles watched everything around him take off his disguise, and the scene of hell appeared before his eyes. Dark red blood oozed from the pulsating veins, and then the foul-smelling blood melted into the boiling pool of green slurry. The small boat just now also became its original appearance at this time—a huge bone.

The green slurry was churning and foaming, devouring and corroding everything it could touch, and the whale at Charles' feet had turned into a heart, but it had turned black by this time. After being pierced by the fangs, blood seeped everywhere, from the walls of the cavity to the trembling heart, and there were dark red wounds everywhere.

A huge strange sound resounded through the space again, and Charles subconsciously touched the sharp blade on his waist again, and at this time, the holy light favor from the gift bag returned to his hand. The nightmare is over, and he's back to reality.

And he quickly confirmed where he was, which was inside the dragon's body.

The dragon roared and grieved, wondering what the vicious god had done. Charles reached out to retrieve the fangs, but the thing was also quite powerful.

But the moment he touched that tooth, the pain pierced his heart, powerlessness and madness, and the dragon repented of the mistake he had made, a fate that the dragon could not change.

Immediately after that, the hellish horror of the surrounding scene changed, the flowers bloomed, the dragon as bright as jade spread its wings and flapped its petals, and the silver-haired girl riding on the dragon's back let out a cheerful laugh.

"He's dead." The silver-haired girl who suddenly appeared was the same as the girl in the scene, but she wasn't the person.

"You can't be sympathetic to him...... Fenrir immediately saw what Charles was thinking when he was kneeling in the middle of the sea of blood in the mountains of flesh, "Don't be stupid, he was also deceived by that woman, he was just a poor creature who was playing with his feelings, not long after he was sealed, this girl betrayed him and married the king of another kingdom." That's why he's crazy, and he's going to 'accidentally' eat that girl. ”

"So the world is not beautiful, there is only darkness." Fenrir pulled Charles up, "You'll be a part of me, and then bring this meaningless world back to its roots." ”

Charles glanced at the demon wolf, this guy is still in this position, is he going to use it forever......

"It's really nice that you're like this." It is indeed a peerless beauty, and it is normal for the green dragon to be confused.

Fenrir was quite happy, if she still had a tail, she would have knocked on the ceiling, "yes, yes! ”

"But you are just a devil, evil in heart, and rejoicing in the suffering of the world." Charles narrowed his eyes at the evil god.

"Being so taunted by a death knight makes me laugh out of my teeth." Fenrir didn't care what the weak soul said, and the ant laughed at the elephant's lack of hair, "I'm not going to kill you like that, you're important to me, and it's fun." ”

With a palm, the huge green teeth were withdrawn from her hand, "This thing is my teeth, you don't want to take it back for your own use, but I can give you something else." ”

Black wings spread out behind Fenrir's back, and the evil god who picked up the charr let out a sneering laugh at the other. The devil doesn't care what he looks like in the minds of others, as long as he can achieve his goals. So she was so cheerful that she even hummed the hymn of the Holy Church, and the light came down from the dome as if it were a miracle.

The brilliance like snowflakes fell down, and the huge corpse of the green dragon was crawling on the ground, and all the ** that he had been swallowed by the black box before poured out at this moment. The wing-waving devil in mid-air hummed a sacred tune and blasphemed the gods and beliefs.

Turning her head slightly, the girl looked at Charles' face, "I will give you the blessing of the devil, you will fall into the hell where ghasts gather, and then you will also become a devil." ”

A handful of charles, who was about to be knocked unconscious, were snatched to the chest, and then his wings flung violently, and Fenrir flew like cannonballs to the zenith, until a bright red moon ring appeared in the sky.

"It's already night." With his wings folded, Fenrir laid the boy flat on the flower bed, then sat down next to him, flicking his calves uncontrollably.

When a drunken drunkard passing by saw a naked girl, he was dizzy and wanted to come up and talk to her.

And Fenrir under the moon smiled at the other party, and pressed his slender fingertips against the other party's forehead, and just when the drunkard thought he had succeeded, the green fire wrapped him in an instant, and his flesh and blood were gone.

With a slight wave of her arm, Fenrir's smooth body was instantly wrapped in a simple beige dress, the linen skirt fluttered in the wind, and the drunkard who had been burned to ashes by her just now was also blown away by the wind.

Fingers touched Charles's face, and the wolf sang a ballad that no one had ever heard, and the wind stirred the flowers, and the small pale blue flowers swayed slowly in the moonlight.

Leaning down slowly, Fenrir looked at the sleeping Charles, then grabbed the back of the other's Ouroboros tattooed hand and grabbed the other's lip flap with one last bite.

"Enjoy your life, wading through fire and death."

PS: Why didn't anyone vote for a recommendation? Why, why, why? Why, why, why?