Lord of Destruction...... The existence that once ravaged the Senluo Continent and was fond of growing mushrooms has awakened again!

Is that...... Nightmare!

……

Whoop, whoop, whoop!

Selubelia's body slumped on the ground, her chest pounding with a violent wheezing.

The eardrums seemed to be blocked, and the air was getting hotter and hotter, and the body was full of stickiness, and the long silver hair was a little curly.

Blazing flames fell from the sky like meteors, blending into the raging impact.

It was a devastating disaster.

Perhaps we should be thankful that this disaster occurred at a great altitude far above the ground, and it took time for the impact to fall. As a fifth-ranked transcendent of the Cult of Faos, also known as the Church of Dawn and Redemption, and with a long-distance arcane scroll, Selubelia managed to escape the area before the devastating impact spread.

She struggled to unfold another arcane scroll, and a hazy glow began to glow on her broken eyes.

The pain of the exhaustion of strength was constantly irritating Selubelia's sensitive nerves, and her brain tingled in bursts, as if a sharp knife was spinning inside, and her skin and muscles were still spasming.

But even so, Selubellia still didn't let go of Cao Shicheng, her legs were naturally separated, and Cao Shicheng's body was lying in the middle, with her head resting on her lower abdomen.

He didn't want to move his nest for the time being, and he felt that this place was not bad, quite comfortable.

What's more, he is very tired now, and he really needs a soft ...... It is a gentle and warm place, so take a good rest.

The Church of Dawn and Redemption is good at healing, and although Selubelia's eyes are not fully recovered, and there are bursts of tingling, it is not so much that she can see nothing.

After a long gasp of force, Celubellia looked into the distance.

Then the heart immediately twitched.

Is it just the end of the world?

The dense jungle has been razed to the ground and turned into a desert, and occasionally a few ancient trees can be seen barely standing upright, emitting thick black smoke.

Vast expanses of ash fell from the sky like goose feathers, covering the ground with a thick layer.

Where the impact fell directly, a huge crater appeared.

What kind of power is this?

Celubellia shivered.

If you don't escape in time and stay where you are, you're afraid you'll turn into a speck of dust in the pit.

Then, Selubelia's body trembled like an electric shock, and a layer of fine pimples immediately appeared on her neck, and her blue eyes contracted violently, and then she turned her pupils stiffly to look down.

I don't know when there are two more hands on the two white and tender thighs on the left and right.

The palms rubbed together, and the tips of the fingers poked lightly on the skin. poked out a small pit, moved away, and the elastic skin immediately rebounded, and the man seemed to have found some fun toy, and he was happy to do it.

Teeth biting her lower lip, Selubellia stared at the man silently.

Cao Shicheng was thick-skinned: "Ahem, I'm sorry, I thought these were two handrails......"

"You can understand it, I don't have a place to put my hands in this position now, and I subconsciously want to find an armrest, which is the normal reaction of every man's body."

"Although I wondered at first, why the handrail was so white...... Ah no, I mean so soft...... It's not right, it's so slippery......"

The blue eyes showed a hint of disdain: "Do you want to lick it?" ”

Cao Shicheng's eyes lit up: "Thank you, then you're welcome!" ”

"No, you're really licking." Selubelia was shocked.

Cao Shicheng was very proud: "What I want to do, how can it be so simple to lick it?" ”

Listening to Cao Shicheng's voice, Selubelia exhaled helplessly.

She couldn't understand what she was feeling, her body being touched like this by a completely strange man...... The man might even ...... No, it's just an evil spirit.

She should have been very disgusted, but she didn't feel that way in her heart.

Selubellia swore that she had never been touched like this by anyone of the opposite sex in her life, not even her fiancé Malca.

The nun with big breasts puffed out her cheeks in annoyance, as if complaining about her uselessness.

"I don't know your name yet?" After a few seconds, Celubellia finally spoke.

Cao ...... Hmm...... "Cao Shicheng, who wanted to report his name, hesitated, this name is somewhat unsociable in this world.

"Roger, Roger. Ballet! ”

He gave him the name that his father had chosen for him in the second life...... Although he didn't really like the name Roger, there was a good chance that he would be beheaded.

"Roger...... Roger ......" Serubel repeated the words in a low voice, as if trying to imprint them in her heart. After all, this man named Roger has become his own master from today onwards.

Selubelia even felt lucky, after all, this Roger, although he was an evil spirit summoned by sacrifice, was not the same as those crazy and stupid evil spirits in his cognition, although he was a little scary when he first drilled out of the dense tentacles, but after the transformation, there was almost no difference between him and humans.

The demon seems to be very fond of Chow...... But compared to being eaten and the soul being tortured, this is not unbearable.

Inadvertently, Selubelia's fingers trembled, she saw that Roger's head was stained with some dust, and the dust on the silver hair was particularly obvious, although she had tried very hard to control it, but Celubelia couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe the dust away, and then she felt relieved.

Because he was leaning on Celubelia's lower abdomen, Roger's face was facing the sky.

The mushroom cloud dispersed, and the crimson moonlight fell from the sky once more.

The expression on Roger's face became more and more strange, one hand reaching out towards the red moon, as if trying to grab the moon, and the other hand involuntarily landed on Selubelia's smooth armrest.

Selubellia spat out and didn't even bother to remind, even if it was a reminder, it was probably useless, not to mention, as a dependent, she had no way to refuse Roger's request.

On the other hand, there is still a feeling of betrayal in my heart.

She is Malka's new wife...... It's a pity that Marka is dead, otherwise I would have wanted that despicable man to see his new wife in close contact with other men.

"What's wrong?" Celubellia asked, noticing that Roger's face was a little strange.

"Miss Selubelia." Roger pondered his words, and the expression on his face became more and more strange: "I know this question may be a little strange...... But, I have to figure out, is this world Senluo Continent? ”

"Of course."

"Then why is the moon red?" Roger raised an eyebrow.

He remembered very well that on the night he and Dolotia were married, the silver moonlight illuminated the wedding room.

Why did the moon turn red when I woke up, and which guy who was full of food and had nothing to do ran to the moon to dye?

The expression on Selubelia's face also became weird: "Yay? Isn't the moon always red? ”

Hey?

Soon, Celubellia seemed to think of something, she raised a small fist and tapped it lightly on her head: "Wait, I seem to remember...... I've seen it in a church book before, and it's said that ...... Thirty thousand years ago, the moon was silver......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

In the silence of the night, there were only two shocked faces, Selubellia and Roger.

Selubellia was shocked that this evil spirit, which was her master, was actually an old monster from 30,000 years ago?

Roger was shocked that he had slept for 30,000 years.

Haha, impossible, absolutely impossible!

He even wondered if Selubelia was deliberately playing tricks on him, but through the connection in his soul, he was sure that Selubelia wasn't lying.

At this moment, Roger froze, his heart seemed to stop, his breathing seemed to disappear, and even his soul fell into stiffness, the impact of this news was so strong that Roger didn't know what to react to, and he even wanted to scream like a madman.

30,000 years? 30,000 years?

When I woke up, 30,000 years had passed?

Damn it.

What's going on here?

Roger's face became more and more gloomy, and he didn't know how much time had passed, he took a deep breath, pressed his hands the two armrests of Celubelia, and got up.

He showed extraordinary calmness.

When he stood up, his face had returned to normal: "Selubelia, how far is it from the nearest inhabited place here?" ”

"Tens of kilometers or nearly 100 kilometers." Selubellia tilted her head, not quite sure.

"That's great, do you have any money on you?"

"A little bit more ......"

"Please go to a place where someone lives and buy me a set of clothes, I can't be considered a pervert by being naked all the time, after all, I'm a gentleman."

"Ah, by the way, buy yourself a pair of stockings." Roger stretched his arm and said, "Black or white, preferably with pants or suspenders." ”

The expression on Selubellia's face became more and more strange: "Stockings? Why? ”

Roger opened his hands, and there was even some kind of divine brilliance on his face: "Because I like it!" ”

Selubellia knew that this would not work, but she still couldn't help but give Roger a blank look, this master really didn't hide his sexual fetishes at all.

Helplessly exhaled, Selubellia turned around and prepared to leave, but when she just took a step, she couldn't help but pause, her eyes were slightly worried: "Then you ......"

"What, you're going to take my measurements for me? For the record, I consider myself to be more majestic, at least eighteen centimeters......"

Selubellia gave up what she was going to say, glared at her master fiercely, and disappeared into the night.

"Walk slowly, not in a hurry." After Celrobel vanished, Roger's face gradually turned gloomy.

In the dark eyes, there seemed to be a strange light flickering.

Dolotia, what exactly are your plans?

Roger was confident that he would see Dolotia again...... After all, that's an immortal witch.

Sensing the condition of his body, Roger's face became even more gloomy, his body was empty, and the original powerful spiritual power was completely gone.

I think that at the beginning, he was an invincible existence across the Senluo Continent, but now he has become so weak, it is really 30,000 years to the east of the river and 30,000 years to the west of the river.

But others have been in Hedong for 30 years, and Hexi for 30 years, that is not to bully the young and poor, how did they come to their own side, and a dead man came directly?

The only thing to be thankful for is that as a two-ability that has crossed the self-band, resurrection, it is impossible to judge whether it can still play a role, and he is not interested in trying.

However, fantasy refining is still available.

He can still use fantasy refining to create all kinds of weapons that do not exist in this world, but he consumed spiritual power before, and now he consumes lifespan.

I am afraid that you have to start from scratch, otherwise, your lifespan will not be enough at all.

He wanted to get to the bottom of it all, but there were too few clues, and maybe ...... The coffin, which has been sleeping for 30,000 years, can find something useful.

Shaking his head, Roger temporarily suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and he swayed towards the deep pit at the center of the explosion.

There is still nuclear radiation left in that area, but because of his special physique, nuclear radiation will not cause him any harm, otherwise he would have died 30,000 years ago, or mutated into King Kong or Godzilla.

Because Big Ivan exploded at a high altitude rather than on the ground, the impact and damage caused directly was actually not particularly exaggerated. Roger's coffin was also buried deep and was not completely destroyed.

After a period of excavation, Roger finally found the coffin where he had been lying for 30,000 years, and easily opened the lid, and there was almost nothing left inside, only dozens of quaint gold coins remained on the edge of the coffin.

Roger took the gold coins away, and at the bottom of the coffin, he saw a row of words that had been 30,000 years old.

The familiar handwriting, which Roger could see at a glance, was Dolotia's:

"Honey, is it fun inside the coffin?"

It's fun!

Roger wanted to curse a little, and continued to read, Dolotia didn't leave too many words, the remaining words were:

"Don't forget me!"

Next to the handwriting, there is also a parchment that seems to have been protected by secret methods and has not decayed with the passage of time.

Dolotia's Codex!