Zhong Lingxin swung his knife and slashed the neck of the last enemy, ending this battle of swords and swords.

A large amount of blood mist suddenly erupted, emitting a strong fishy smell.

The asura's strong and tall body, like a bull, instantly turned into a blood-colored mist and dissipated into nothingness.

The loud roar of the explosion made her pause in the movement of retracting her knife.

The dappled light and shadow were printed on her face, and her eyes were dazzled and her mind was in a trance.

The white mist that filled the sky was blown away by the aftermath of the explosion, and the sky was cleared.

The man fell like a kite with a broken string.

The wind blew in her ears, and she seemed to hear what he wanted to say to herself.

She was stunned for a moment, her breathing stagnant, and she didn't realize that the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

Zhong Lingxin's heart froze, and his heart fell like a winter sunset, falling in panic with his sudden fall.

Everything nearby turned into a shadow, a faint white mist.

Zhong Lingxin rushed out with lightning speed like an arrow from the string.

There was a glimmer of water in his eyes, and he stared at the figure of the man.

The blood mist in the sky slowly receded, as if it had faded.

Slowly gathered into a small ball, like a thin ribbon, fluttering in the wind.

The blood grew thicker, and it kept moving in the direction it was coming from, not getting any closer to the ground.

Desperate endured the pain and fear of returning to nothingness, and shouted frantically at the two black spots.

"Wait and see...... I'm a Shura Demon Clan, and I'll definitely come back.

The next time I return, I will definitely take countless Asuras with me to level your wild star.

Soak all of you in the pool of blood, and you will never be able to live beyond the ages.

Hahaha......"

This time it was really a heavy loss, there was only a bloodshot left in the body, and the realm fell directly to the lowest level of the demon race.

She didn't know how she had managed to get into the hands of that mortal.

Fortunately, the existence of this person can be reported to the ancestor and atonement for his sins.

Now that the enemy is strong and I am weak, I have to temporarily avoid the edge, hoping to come back for revenge in the future.

Lurking in the blood mist, his eyes flashing with ghostly light, like a poisonous snake with a severed tail, full of gruesome hatred.

Zhong Lingxin didn't seem to hear the piercing scream in his head.

Her mind was occupied by that person, and there was only one him in her eyes.

The most uncontrollable thing in the world that cannot be controlled by willpower is really a human heart.

She clearly said that she wanted to be friends with him, and her feelings for him were tormented in her heart repeatedly, and she knew that she should not sink.

But that heart still throbbed for him again and again.

The one who will spend time cooking for her, the one who will have the tips of his ears red when he is shy, and the one who will smile and say that he wants to be friends with her.

I don't know when, it has lived in the bottom of her heart.

Such fiery feelings made her at a loss and strange.

It was as if a sharp blade had cut her heart, and the thick ice that had enveloped her around shattered into pieces.

Hot magma kept gushing out from the depths of her heart, making her heart inexplicably painful and sore.

She complained that she couldn't go any faster.

Why didn't she wake up from her dreams sooner.

She was afraid that she would never see that person again.

All kinds of emotions were like a raging flame, and the burning sensation spread from her heart, to her throat, and all over her body.

Lin Yincheng's fallen body suddenly levitated, and the light wings that had shattered into countless starlight recondensed.

It's just that the color is no longer white, but black as deep as the boundless sky.

The pair of black wings of light instantly wrapped around the body that was about to shatter like foam, and slowly landed on the ground.

"You said to me before, why bother. Now, you're not like me.

If I hadn't just woken up, we would have really broken to slag. ”

A familiar voice sounded in Lin Yincheng's mind, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a fluttering and reassuring smile was raised,

"Why are you so embarrassed, the situation is so critical that you want to blow yourself up?

Anyway, do you want to merge with me, I'm ......"

Lin Alfalfa wanted to continue, but Lin Yincheng had slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He took over the somewhat broken body with a confused face, as if it had been torn apart.

The bone-eating pain instantly spread to the depths of his soul, and his face twitched a little in pain.

"Lin Yincheng, you bastard!"

However, he thumped his chest and was heartbroken, and received no response.

Lin Alfalfa pursed the corners of her lips helplessly, and gave someone a middle finger in her heart.

He quietly stared at the light and shadow not far away, and his cold eyes were as gentle as spring breeze and rain.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a mist that could not be dissolved, and there was a faint warm light in them.

Lin Alfalfa stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the person who was running towards him, his thin lips opened lightly, and he whispered:

"Little star, wait for me! We'll meet right away. ”

After speaking, the jade-like face reflected a white light, and the whole body exuded a black and white halo, flickering bright and dark.

His eyelids drooped limply, and his eyelashes fluttered and drooped, casting a fine row of light and shadow.

In mid-air, a two-meter-diameter spherical two-meter-shaped two-meter-shaped two-color light cluster appeared.

The light flickered and flickered, one moment as bright as day, and the other as deep as ink.

Zhong Lingxin stared at the light cluster in mid-air.

Her eyes didn't blink, as if time had stood still and the air had stopped flowing.

The initial emotions of fear, helplessness, anger, and heartache swept through her heart like a tornado.

And after the gale, only a piece of twilight rain was left.

Bleak, melancholy.

Black and white wings, powerful spatial abilities, mysterious spiritual abilities.

Is that him?

In his previous life, the demon god who made people smell and change.

Zhong Lingxin sat paralyzed next to the light cocoon, and his heart was suddenly numb.

Because of his rebirth, it seems that he has unknowingly changed the fate of many people.

She looked down at her hands, as if they were covered in blood.

The butterfly effect brought about by rebirth is completely beyond her control.

The person she saved turned out to be the demon god who treated human life like grass in her previous life.

Now, that person who cares about life and death and has a thirst for murder will willingly sacrifice himself in order to save others?

Fate, how ridiculous!

Zhong Lingxin looked at the ball of light in front of him with a complicated expression, and his face flickered with the flickering light ball, obscure.

After a long time, she buried her head between her arms, rested her chin on her arms, and stared blankly.

While silently waiting for the person inside to break out of the cocoon, he was struggling with how to face this person in the future.

Their encounter came unexpectedly, and the belated truth caught her off guard.

That person was a feared demon god in his previous life.

Legend has it that when he was unhappy, he would kill people for fun.

When you're in a good mood, like a god of war on top, you can help humans block the tide of beasts of other races.

Zhong Lingxin didn't know how to describe how he felt now.

While immersed in the fear of his bloodthirsty and violent life in his previous life.

On the one hand, he has a sense of identity that can be trusted.

On the one hand, he was inexplicably moved because of his heartbeat, and he was ready to move.

A heart is overwhelmed by two very different feelings: panic and nostalgia.

Zhong Lingxin's eyes were empty, as if his soul was out of his body.

She didn't even feel it, and a large amount of black filth slowly appeared on the surface of her body.

Sludge continued to gush out of the pores of her body, with an unpleasant smell, blown by the wind, and gradually spread.

In the lobby of the hotel, the people who had sunk into the dream world also began to wake up one after another because of the lifting of the ecstasy array.

The first to wake up was Xiaobai, whose mind was simple and his dreams were simple.

The catastrophe of the Flood Desolate Continent in the dream realm did not exist at all, and their twelve holy guards were still happily stationed at the edge of the void.

The souls of the twelve saints of the past generations were not annihilated by guarding the flood.

The singing and dancing of the Three Realms are leveled, and the courtesies of all ethnic groups are still exchanged, and there is no trace of dispute and battle.

However, no matter how beautiful the dream is, it is still just a beautiful dream.

Xiaobai looked at the ceiling blankly, and the corners of his upturned mouth gradually drooped.

A pair of big eyes spun around a few times before jumping up from the ground.

It saw that Lu Qianzhe and Zhu Dafu hadn't woken up yet, and jumped on them quickly.

One person killed them one by one, and a series of slaps woke them up.

"Lazy pig, wake up! Really, it's so deceitful!

Damn, there is Shura to this wild star.

Could it be that someone leaked the news that we are here?

It's a pity that the demon chicken hasn't awakened yet, otherwise we wouldn't have fallen into illusion. ”

Xiao Bai's eyes scanned around a few times, and he didn't even let go of the person lying on the ground.

But Zhong Lingxin still hasn't been found.

It was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and kept scratching its ears and cheeks.

"Not good! Neither Xiao Lingxin nor the man was here. ”

It pressed the chaotic emotions in its heart, closed its eyes slightly, and felt the breath of spiritual agreement with her.

But for a moment, Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

It followed the telepathic instructions, and rushed to the door of the hotel as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning.

Zhu Dafu slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of sleepiness.

He slammed his mouth twice, then raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, but did not touch the expected saliva.

It's just that his face hurts hotly, and the corners of his mouth twitch a few times.

The aftertaste of that delicious delicacy was instantly blown away by the pain on his face.

He heard Xiaobai's transmission, and he hurriedly got up from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaobai passed in front of his eyes like a shuttle, like a light, and there was no shadow in a flash of smoke.

He rubbed his fat face and complained to himself, Brother Monkey is really ruthless.

Zhu Dafu pulled up Lu Qianzhe beside him.

He glanced at Lu Qianzhe's face, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of disgust.

This guy has a spring on his face, and he must have dreamed of some unhealthy picture.

The expression of underbeating and the crimson that Xiaobai had just typed really made his hands itch inexplicably.

As if thinking of something, he couldn't help but snicker twice.

Zhu Dafu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a picture of Lu Qianzhe's embarrassing appearance with a click.

He raised his eyebrows, seeing if he would dare to laugh at himself for eating too much in the future.

Zhu Dafu carefully put his mobile phone in his pocket, dragged Lu Qianzhe, who was like a dead dog, and rushed out of the hotel with a brisk walk.