"Blood Demonism - Forced Sleep... Murmur~"

On the roof of the infinity train that was running at great speed, the nightmare smiled evilly, stretched out the back of his hand towards the coolness, and the voice was full of charm, and the next moment, the strange energy body invisible to the naked eye was instantly peeled away from the nightmare's body.

There seemed to be a strange energy body, like a wandering poisonous snake that was unmistakably wrapped around the body of the cool, and the dark blue fangs saw the right time, and bit fiercely on its temples.

Maybe it was all coming too fast, or maybe it was so cool that I didn't plan to dodge in the first place.

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't even move half a step when Nightmare launched the Blood Demon Technique.

This is also what Nightmare is happy to see, the more cool it is in his eyes, the more arrogant it is, and the more arrogant the inner softness of the person, the easier it is to be touched.

Arrogance is based on a full awareness of one's own strength, and the stronger the strength, the more so, although the vast majority of people hide this through humility, but the arrogance hidden in the bones cannot be concealed.

Arrogance, arrogance, the reason for the emergence of these personalities is strength, and strength requires motivation, an alien element that cannot be resisted.

For example: pain, anger, grief.

As emotional animals, human beings cannot escape the strange circle formed around emotional bonds.

Everyone in this world wants to live as themselves, but in the end, they all live for others, and you can't be outside of it————

"What shall I do with you now, shall I hand you over to the Lord, or shall I execute you on the spot?"

Nightmare lifted his chin with a cool heart, looking at the righteous young man in front of him, as if admiring a well-polished statue.

"Why don't you do it!" A smile tugged at the corners of Nightmare's mouth, and through his excited and trembling eyes, it was not hard to imagine that he had definitely come up with a brilliant idea.

But what did Nightmare think of, and now that the coolness was too late, there was no time to care about it at this time.

With the effect of Nightmare ability, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he saw a lot.

"Born and born, the incense of our cool clan has not been broken, thank God for the blessing of our ancestors!"

"Husband, let's choose a name for the child!"

"Xiaoyi, just call him, as cool as possible."

In the picture, a young man in a thatched hut is holding a baby in his arms, and the family is happy, and the heart feels warm in the coolness of the outside world.

If memory serves, this should be the scene where the predecessor was just born, and the young man in the picture is the biological father of the shell of the body.

The warm scene turns again, and it's a snowy field.

"Look, how's it going, how is my father's snowman?"

In the picture, the cool father snapped and pointed to the proud work he had just completed, proudly raising his chin and waiting for the exclamation of his family.

"Snowman, Father, are you sure it's not a Sunny Doll?"

However, the bean sprouts didn't realize this at all, and without hesitation, he pointed to the snowman whose lower body was like a square, how he didn't look like it.

"What kind of eyes do you kid have, it's obviously a snowman, you have to say a sunny day doll." The father touched his chin awkwardly, as if he had noticed this, but he did not admit it.

"Look this is a snowman!"

Bean Sprouts Coolness spread out his palm, a miniature version of the snowman is lying quietly in his palm, take a closer look at both the appearance and the posture, the Sprouts Cool Snowman is obviously more realistic than the snowman his father built.

"Smack!" A sugar fried chestnut!

"You kid dare to be disobedient, it's really a big unfilial piety, look at the trick."

The "annoyed" father took out a snowball out of nowhere and threw it at the bean sprouts to cool it down, but the bean sprouts were obviously prepared for it and slipped away when the father just moved.

"Father, you're here again, it's obviously mine and it's more like a snowman!"

"You dare to quibble!"

The mother, who was cool in the house, lifted the window and looked at the father and son who were fighting.

Happy times are always short-lived, and the picture once again turns to the most painful time of coolness.

"The Liang clan has become so unbearable in your generation."

"It's unexpected!"

In the only thatched hut in the vast snow-capped mountains, a handsome young man in a fur suit waved his hand to shake off the blood stains on his hand, and looked mockingly at the middle-aged man who was half-kneeling on the ground and spitting blood from his mouth.

"Ghost Dance Tsuji is not miserable, you demon, I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still unwilling to let go of our cool clan!"

The middle-aged man was holding a long knife to block his wife and children behind him firmly, although the hands holding the long knife were already trembling, and his eyes were already white, but the only remaining consciousness still worked hard to urge him to protect the family behind him.

Because the handsome young man standing in front of him is not like what kind of good man and woman he looks like on the surface, but there is no misery, and the ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable!

At this time, Wu Miao glanced at the man who was squatting on the ground and protecting his wife and children behind him, fiddling with his red nails carelessly, not worrying at all about whether the middle-aged man would fight back on the verge of death.

"Joke, if it were you, would you let go of an existence that could endanger your life?"

Hearing this, Wu Miao chuckled, after all, he was able to live to this day is also a blessing for those two people, if it weren't for them, they wouldn't understand the importance of "Gou".

Now that he has succeeded, the successful "Gou" has disappeared from those two, and now it is time for him to enjoy the happy time after the humiliation, how can he cut the grass without eradicating the roots?

At this time, the young and cool were hiding behind the middle-aged man, and the immature back was now so majestic.

Once upon a time, the man who hung joy on the corner of his mouth all day long is now less relaxed and a little more resolute in his face.

"Run!"

"I'll hold him back later, you guys run away!"

"Husband-kun (father)!" *2

The middle-aged man in the picture smiled gloomily, "At least you have to live, otherwise my sacrifice is too worthless!" ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is, do you think you can escape from my hands?"

The bloody claws waved slightly, and several crescent arcs flashed, and the three of them fell to the ground.

"Father!"

The coolness of staying out of the matter was in the right hand that Onimai Tsuji couldn't help clenching when he waved his claws, and even though it was the first time he had witnessed this moment with his own eyes, the incomprehensible grief and indignation in his heart still arose.

"So that's all Nightmare is capable of, it's too bad."

Although the second person's coolness is impressed by his blood ghost technique, he really doesn't get immersed in it and can't extricate himself.

"Crackle, crackle!"

I saw that the coolness stretched out his right hand, the palm was facing down, and the arm waved, and the picture in front of him was like a broken glass, cracking inch by inch, and then completely shattered.

And his five senses returned to reality.

"What are you doing?"

“。。。！”

In the real world, Nightmare is putting bombs into Cooler's arms one by one, apparently trying to kill him with bombs.

Seeing that Scarlet Village was so quickly out of the dream, Nightmare couldn't help but take a step back in dismay, and the explosives in his arms were scattered all over the ground.

"No, absolutely not!"

"Whoop——!

The sword shadow flashed, and the right hand holding the Ice Wheel Pill waved from the bottom to the top, and Nightmare's face suddenly had a vertical line, and then scarlet blood filled Nightmare's world, filling his eyes.

"————!Uhhh

In the next second, the nightmare that was immersed in astonishment split in two, and blood splattered everywhere, like a mudflat of flesh.

"Do you think Uncle Ben is a random person like you!"