The sky was bottomless, and among the deep clouds, purple electric clouds were tumbling.

A great roar rose from the sky, like the heavens were wrathed, wanting to punish the sinful people of this time.

And the truth is, I am the one who is sinful.

It's me who wants to punish this rolling thunder.

Four years ago, the thunder that didn't fall on me finally came, just like the original destiny, no matter how much you dodge, you can't hide it.

And this time, no one will come to my rescue.

Because that person probably hates me.

How can such a person endure the sins of the world, and how can he endure the wicked people to always be around him?

"Boom! Rumble!! ”

Powerful blasting sound!

I know they'll land on me eventually.

My life is confused and insignificant.

I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I got back.

With such a fate, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

……

……

It was like I was in a dream.

A long, distant dream.

In my dream, I dreamed that I was a little tiger without a sense of mind, and I was stupid and stupid all day long, following a person.

That person has a warm smile and soft eyes, and his warm eyes are smeared with the brilliance of the galaxy and the prosperity of the world.

His smile is serene and his voice is long. He feels like a tune that can't be sung, and behind him, there are many stories that I can't see or guess......

……

This night's sleep was a bit long. When I woke up, I still had a bit of sentimentality about gains and losses.

There is always a white shadow floating in front of me, and a warm and shallow smile of a person is dangling.

"Poof, you're awake." The cold and evil voice made me slightly stunned.

At this time, memories also came to mind. Isn't it time for me to be dead?

Where is it now?

All around is a dull black, and the purple-gold curtains hang from the bed, making everything look enchanting and psychedelic. There was a man lounging on the edge of the bed.

He smiled wickedly, his long purple hair wrapped around his body and spread on the mattress, as delicate and beautiful as silk. He was bare-chested, and his purple clothes were loosely draped over his body. Coupled with a beautiful and handsome and evil face, anyone who sees it should blush and heartbeat.

But I just feel that my brain hurts, and there are always many unknown images running through my mind, so that I can't concentrate on thinking about the problem.

The people of the Immortal Alliance obviously tied me to the end of the world, and let the heavenly thunder destroy the soul body, why did he appear in this place again? The pain all over his body was still like being crushed, and it was obvious that he didn't die.

I don't understand what the hell is going on.

"Are you awake?" Seeing that I didn't speak, the wicked man in front of him said again.

His voice is cold and deep, but it is intoxicating to listen to the ears.

Suddenly, I felt a little more vigilant.

"Who are you?" I don't know this person, and the aura on his body is so vague that I can't figure out if he's a human being or something else for a while.

The only thing that is slightly familiar is his eyes.

Such eyes, I have seen before, are the eyes of that little demon. Burgundy, equally delicate and beautiful. The only difference is this person, who has evil killings in his eyes, which makes people shudder.

"You don't know me anymore?" He seemed a little surprised, paused, and smiled evilly, "Then let me introduce myself again, I am an evil spirit, if I really want to talk about my identity, I am the god of demons in this world." ”