Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan's face turned red with embarrassment. He couldn't stand people with nice voices who deliberately lowered their voices and chuckled. He also couldn't stand the way others were gentle to him. Especially, the magician's current appearance reminded him of the butler in the previous copy... He still quite likes that NPC...

The magician noticed his low mood, pursed his lower lip, and slowly put down his hand: "I'm sorry, I offended you."

Song Nan raised his head and listened to the apology he kept spitting out. He felt even more annoyed. So he reached out and patted his cheek, held it, bared his teeth as if threatening, and said fiercely: "Don't always say you're sorry. Who are you sorry for?" What? Do what you want, do whatever you want, and always care about what others do? In life, enjoy when you can, and mess when you can. Don't always give yourself a meaningless identity. Do you hear me? "

The magician's narrow eyes widened, and he stared at his cheeks that were stained with anger. Then he smiled brightly, raised his hands, and covered his hands with care. There seemed to be a piece of tenderness in his dark eyes. The vast ocean makes people addicted.

"I heard it. From now on, no one can get my tolerance and respect except you; except you, everyone else is an ant on the ground and does not need mercy; except you, anyone can torture and kill at will. Anyone who covets me Yours, whether they are 'gods' or humans with strange abilities, should not exist...unless they have your permission to stay with you..."

Song Nan paused, feeling like he was teaching him an upright and good young man!bad!Got it!

"no……"

The magician put his fingertips against his lips, gently picked him up, looked at the woman beside the steps where Song Nan was sitting upright, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "In this case, it would be good to let her enter that mode in advance."

After he finished speaking, he raised the cane that Song Nan had always used as a decoration and pointed the top at the woman. A beam of white light shot out from it and entered the woman's body. The next second, the woman's body began to swell like a pustule.

"嘙~"

The woman's body exploded, there was no bloody red color, only a bit of black splattered in all directions, splashing on the surrounding "nobles", and then, a few pieces of black slowly squirmed, sprouting eyeballs, struggling to get out of the "nobles" Slide down and move towards the person who attracts it the most - Song Nan.

Song Nan's scalp suddenly became numb, and he felt like those eyeballs had been staring at him, hauntingly.

The magician's cane turned slightly, and the black liquid gathered into the air, condensed into a ball, and finally turned into a small black ball, which fell from the steps and rolled toward the black fog below the arena step by step.

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and he felt the endless malice radiating from the small black ball, and his body became inexplicably cold.

The magician covered his misty eyes and said softly and gently: "Don't look at it, that is the ugliest desire that belongs only to human beings."

Song Nan paused, raised his hand to cover the back of his hand, grabbed his hand, and raised his head, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his blue eyes.

He curled his lips, shifted his gaze, and muttered in a low voice: "I am also human."

The magician chuckled and rubbed his head: "You are different from them. You are aloof and not to be coveted. You are cold and noble, but surprisingly gentle."

Song Nan's heart was throbbing, the tips of her ears were red, and she looked at him suspiciously. Shouldn't the description in his mouth refer to him?Why would you describe him like this?

He swept away the black mist that almost surged up from below. He had no time to care about the progress of the ceremony. He just wanted to figure out why he had such an impression of him: "Am I high above you? Aren't you the ones above? We are fragile and fragile to you." Just like ants, if you don't want to, you can always remove them..."

The magician stretched out his hand, put his fingertips against his lips, then chuckled, hugged him, and stepped into the air.

They saw light water waves under their feet, as if there were invisible water-like stairs, allowing them to stand in the air and walk leisurely.

"You should be high up, sitting on your own throne... Just stay there and order others."

Song Nan's pupils shrank, his heart rippled, and his body trembled unconsciously, as if something was about to break out of the ground, but was firmly shackled and dragged back into the darkness.

"you……"

The magician's eyebrows were slightly curved, his black eyes were deep and bright, and he carried Song Nan to the center of the formation that was expanding to cover the entire arena: "Shh~ time will answer everything, you just have to wait patiently."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge cherry blossom tree burst out of the ground, with its top reaching directly into the formation. Its roots entangled and spread underneath the entire arena, and even climbed up the steps, grabbing the surrounding "nobles" and crushing them into pieces.

The cherry blossoms bloomed brilliantly, and pieces fell from the sepals. The huge arena seemed to be raining pink cherry blossoms, dispelling the smell of blood spreading below.

"Ping!"

The sound of weapons colliding suddenly sounded, and black light and blue light alternated, sending out bursts of strong energy fluctuations, shaking away some of the black fog.

I saw a white sickle cutting through the horizon, and the same cobalt blue colliding together.

Yu Yuze emerged from the black energy, holding a white sickle, sweeping through the huge black energy and slashing at the beautiful and cold shark below.

"You shouldn't appear in this world. This world doesn't match your attributes. How did you break through the rules of the world?"

The mermaid's golden eyes were cold, and his carefully manicured nails grew quickly, becoming long and sharp.

He raised his hand and put his fingernails on the blade, making a squealing sound. At the same time, he flicked his wide fish tail and struck Yu Yuze with strong wind.

Yu Yuze's face was expressionless. Seeing that it was unwilling to answer, he stopped asking any more questions and concentrated on responding to its attack and fighting with it.

Song Nan was stunned, looking at the people who were fighting fiercely and appearing and disappearing above the black fog. He couldn't help but shout, but he suppressed it in time so as not to disturb their battle.

The magician rubbed his head, smiled slightly, and stared at the person surrounded by black energy. His dark eyes were filled with intense violence, and there was also a hint of jealousy hidden in his eyes: "You did a good job, if you called his name , he will definitely be injured, and maybe even die."

He reached out and pinched Song Nan's chin, raised it, rubbed it gently, and looked at him with an indescribably charming look: "You don't want that man to get hurt, right? As long as he stays by our side, he will be fine... "

"Sweetheart~ come with us~ we will play with you~"

The clown appeared beside them at some point, interrupting the solemn atmosphere created by the magician. Seeing the two people hugging each other, he immediately put his arms around his waist, pulled him out of the magician's arms, and held him in his arms. Rubbing it affectionately.

Song Nan frowned and pushed him away with some resistance.

The clown paused and struggled for a while. Seeing that he was still so repulsive, he couldn't help but look depressed. He handed him back to the magician, turned his back and squatted down. He kept drawing circles on the water waves with his fingers. He softened his deep magnetic voice and glanced back. He quickly turned back, with deep grievance: "You like the magician, why don't you like me?"

Song Nan pursed her lower lip, and her fleshy cheeks bulged slightly, breaking the seriousness she originally maintained, looking a bit like she was sulking: "I can't see that you like me, and besides, you wanted to bite me before."

The clown opened his eyes wide, and his golden eyes fell into a daze for a moment. Then he stood up, opened his arms and waved comically, and circled them a few times. Finally, he stopped in front of him, suddenly leaned close to his neck, the tip of his nose twitched, and sniffed lightly. .

"I like sweetheart very much! I want to bite you just because you smell good and comfortable, and your skin is smooth and tender, like milk. I want to take a bite and taste if it is really sweet... "

His golden eyes were dark, and he opened his mouth, revealing his canine teeth that were much sharper than ordinary people. He was about to bite them off, but the magician stretched out his hand and clamped them. The tiger's mouth was pressed against his chin, and his long fingers pinched his cheeks. The cheeks were swollen and flushed with red, and it was obvious that there was no strength at all.

"Don't be too presumptuous."

The clown pouted, pulled his hand away, and rubbed his painful cheek. Although he muttered something in a low voice, he calmed down and stood aside obediently.

He lowered his head and looked down, seeing that several people in the booth had woken up and quickly adjusted themselves to be ready to fight at any time. He couldn't help but close his sleeves, bowed, and saluted gracefully, with a low voice that brought a tingling feeling: "I Go play with them, that woman helped Sweetie, and let her and her companions go."

The clown turned his palm and took out a few blue balls. Then he thought about it, took the balls back, and took out the red balls.

He turned around, took Song Nan's hand, leaned over, kissed it devoutly, and smiled slightly: "I'll be back after playing for a while." After saying that, his figure gradually disappeared and was discovered again, again because of the red lightning flashing from time to time in the black mist. .

The magician was helpless, and the white dove flew out and landed on Song Nan's shoulder.

He gently put Song Nan down and ensured that he was standing safely in the air. He looked down at the "nobles" whose emotions had reached their peak. They thought it was an impromptu show and were so excited and crazy that they almost lost their minds.

The slender fingers stretched out and let go of the cane. The cane fell straight down and landed on the root of the cherry blossom tree, nailing it like a nail.

"Om~"

The invisible energy spread, and the black mist surged violently as if boiling. In the next second, it poured into the cane like crazy.

Soon, the black mist completely disappeared, and the cane made a slight clicking sound. Then, the roots of the cherry tree gradually moved and wrapped around the cane, nailing it more firmly to the ground.

After a brief silence, countless black formations emerged from the cane, from bottom to top, from small to large, quickly spreading upward, reaching the sky, reflecting the entire sky.

The magician stands on a high place, raises his hand, lowers the brim of his hat, stretches out his other hand, and presses his middle finger with his thumb.He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with an unspeakable evil on his lips: "Now, let us start the finale and sacrifice our souls to the 'gods'~"

"Crack~"