My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love

With a hoarse voice shouting the three painstakingly painstaking words, the nightmare asked Lu Xingchen in a strange voice: "You have the blood of the monster race, and the inferiority of the human race is that it is not my race, so why don't you fully invest in me?" Yaozu!"

It said so much to Lu Xingchen, and made Lu Xingchen watch it for so long, it wasn't because Lu Xingchen was really fascinated by the outstanding charm of the protagonist's aura, but because he saw that this human being had the blood of the monster clan.

It is both human and demon blood, what a suitable trash can for the soul, but also to see if there is any value in living.

Lu Xing shook his head, and said with cold eyes from the nightmare, "Let me join the Yaozu, but you can't represent the Yaozu."

It makes people change jobs, but let alone the boss of the company, not even a team leader, is the empty glove in vain?

"Besides—" he tilted his head slightly, "Even if you can represent the Yaozu, I'm not interested in joining."

Although being a human is sometimes very sad, as long as he is like the goblin who has been working for more than 90 years and bought a house, he feels that being a human is okay.

However, he didn't feel that he was empty-handed. He only felt that he had given this little boy a way to live, but the other party didn't know what to do. Since he didn't take the fairy way, he would be sent to a dead end.

With a thought, the blood lake rolled up a huge wave, this time it didn't stop, and a wave hit Lu Xingchen directly.

"It seems that even if you have the blood of the monster race, you are still a despicable human being. As a human being, you should also taste the suffering that my monster race members have suffered!" The nightmare said with ease.

When he was hit by the waves of the blood lake, the most important question in Lu Xingshen's mind was not what to do with the attack, whether he would die, but——

The blood is a bit dirty.

Dislike it.

The nightmare can feel that some small insects in this dream space are hindering it from hunting monsters that use human karma to transform. It originally planned to let this person with the blood of the monster clan surrender, and let him kill those who resisted. But even though he was unsuccessful in persuasion, it was not worth pity, just a human being with some demon blood.

And humans, damn it!

However, Lu Xingchen, who thought that Lu Xingchen, who was wrapped in the blood cocoon turned by the waves of its blood lake, would die in pain and without sound, had already re-transformed some instruments of torture and started a new round of soul torture.

When the third person was tortured, the blood cocoon that wrapped Lu Xingchen dried up and shattered silently, and the fragments scattered in this space, blocking the sight of the creatures within.

Among the fragments, there was a whip with the power to cut through the air, whipping towards the body of the nightmare!

The nightmare was drawn, its body shattered into blood, and it was soon reborn from the blood lake.

Standing where the nightmare was originally standing, Lu Xingchen was not surprised. If the nightmare could be killed so easily, it wouldn't have trapped so many people for so long.

The re-condensed body of the nightmare is in the shape of a human, with a pair of black holes where the eyes are, eerie and terrifying.

It sneered hoarsely: "It really is a despicable and shameless human being!"

He then asked hesitantly, "Why did you manage to come out alive?"

Lu Xingshen looked at it indifferently.

The moment the nightmare tapir set off the waves of the blood lake to wrap him, Lu Xingchen knew that he had entered a deep illusion, because he raised his hand, and what he saw was a furry dog's paw.

The dog's paws were covered with scars and bloodstains, and the hair was tangled into strands mixed with blood.

A few steps away, a person was writing and drawing on the ground with something.

That person looked familiar, it was the demon who used sorcery for the sake of youth and longevity, who looked more than 30 but was actually 87.

There are also some jars with strange patterns painted neatly beside him.

Lu Xingshen felt that his body was grabbed and roughly stuffed into the altar, half of which was covered by a yellow talisman.

He already guessed the next direction.

Just when Yaodao took the blood ants in the bottle and started pouring them into the jar, Lu Xingchen suddenly floated out of the body and became God's perspective.

The nightmare's intention is very simple, he wants Lu Xingshen to experience everything that those monsters and half-monsters have experienced, and suffer all the torture they have suffered.

This method can be described as cruel.

Even if you know that this is an illusion, so what, the pain is real, then it is real.

And this kind of pain is enough to torture the souls of people in the illusion.

The technique is very similar to that evil spirit that Lu Xingshen met under the cliff, but the power is not the same.

But Lu Xingshen is not what he used to be now, at least he didn't feel the trouble when he broke free from the body of the dog demon in the illusion.

Lu Xingshen, who thought this was a basic operation, also didn't realize what it meant.

Although he broke free, he didn't quickly find a hole in the illusion to get out. Instead, as a bystander, he quietly watched the tragedies that existed in the memory of the nightmare.

Disgusted?

He hates those who do evil.

But hate it?

But it doesn't seem to be the case.

Lu Xingshen didn't seem to be a person with high empathy since he was a child. He didn't ignore life, but he seemed to be standing in another space deep in his heart, observing the creatures in this world.

And sincerely feel that I am different from them.

This kind of mentality was especially evident in his childhood and after his resurrection.Otherwise, Lu Xingshen, who is so good-looking, smart and able to fight, wouldn't have been alone in the orphanage.

After all the tragedies in the illusion were played, Lu Xingchen pulled out the whip made of air roots wrapped around his hand, and shattered the small illusion space with one whip.

"It seems that although you have the blood of my demon clan, you are still a cunning and vicious human being!" the nightmare said.

Lu Xingchen sighed softly: "What did I do to make you think I'm cunning and vicious? Did you punish the kid to face the wall and think about it?"

The nightmare was a little afraid of his own blood on his whip, so he didn't act rashly: "Since you don't want to belong to me, you are the same as those monsters!"

This either-or notion is simply frustrating.

The nightmare pointed to the five scattered souls again: "Aren't they full of evil?"

Lu Xingshen: "Yes."

Nightmare tapir: "Should I die?"

Lu Xingshen: "Yes."

Nightmare tapir: "These people are not the only ones who have done evil things. What's wrong with me wanting revenge? Are you going to persuade me to let them and others go?"

"Humans have a habit of borrowing the goodness of others!"

Lu Xingchen didn't reason with it that the other people in this building were innocent, nor did he use morality to persuade it to stay rational, and only killed these five guilty people.

Lu Xingshen doesn't have strong empathy, but he always respects other creatures.

The monster race and human beings are not in the same position. From the perspective of the food chain, they can be said to be natural enemies.What's more, he didn't go through all that, and persuading the nightmare not to vent his anger was just a light and weightless sentence.

So he said: "I will not advise you, you are born with life, what you do is your own business."

"To kill or not to kill, I am neither your parents nor a member of your clan. I am neither relative nor relative, and I don't even belong to the same clan. I have no position to persuade you."

Because of these words, the nightmare's black eye sockets stared at him intently.

Lu Xingshen continued: "But I want to kill you."

The nightmare didn't react for a while, and asked, "Why?"

Lu Xing looked at it with Shen Jiqing's deep eyes: "Does the battle of life need a reason?"

The nightmare wants to kill him, so he wants to kill the nightmare, does he need a reason?

No need.

As soon as these words fell, one person and one monster shot at the same time, and the blood lake rolled up with huge waves. The air root that Lu Xingchen cut off from the banyan tree to make a whip was so short that it was almost impossible to get in. wave coercion.

Lu Xingshen didn't panic, he opened his other hand, and in the palm of his hand was a gorgeous orange-red flame.

The flame quickly lost its quiet and graceful posture, and exploded into a ball of fire.

Lu Xingshen didn't have any fancy moves, and he didn't know any fancy moves. He just pressed the fireball that exuded a terrifying aura into the rolling and roaring blood lake!

The flames spread rapidly as if they had encountered gasoline.

The surface of this bloody lake has completely turned into a carnival of flames!

When burning those five scattered souls, the flame controlled by Lu Xingchen didn't stop even for a moment, and burned through their soul bodies, making the five people completely burnt.

The nightmare merged into the blood lake, and controlled the blood lake to rush left and right, trying to swallow Lu Xingchen, but he still couldn't break through the protection of the flames.

The blood lake is at the bottom of this space, and the top of the blood lake is covered with a layer of fiercely burning flames, and Lu Xingshen stands on top of the flames, the flames surround him, and he looks like a god like a demon.

Just when the blood lake was nearly half evaporated by the fire set by Lu Xingshen, a green banyan tree suddenly grew out of the blood lake in the center of the entire space.

The banyan tree spreads its branches and leaves to form a barrier, blocking the greedy licking flames.

Lu Xingchen frowned.

A human face emerged from the small banyan tree in the blood lake, and a thick and gentle voice came out of the human face's mouth.

"I am one of the monster races that support this dream, and you must have seen my real body."

"Did you come here to snipe me with the nightmare?" Lu Xingchen asked very straightforwardly.

The branches and leaves of the banyan tree shook slightly, "That's not the case."

It pondered: "I want to make a deal with you."

"Please say."

"I'll let you go, and I'll give you three more fruits. The grievances between you and Zhenhuai will be wiped out." Jinhuai is the name of the nightmare.

This deal is unreasonable. It is unreasonable for Lu Xingchen to let Lu Xingshen let go of the nightmare several times. It doesn't make sense.

Lu Xingshen asked him bluntly: "We can't make a deal."

Banyan Tree: "Why?"

Lu Xingshen: "Will you cancel the dream?"

The banyan tree monster fell silent.

Nightmare tapir: "Whimsical human, you are dreaming!"

This appreciation meeting was originally a place where the five magicians met for a private transaction. In Nightmare's heart, everyone in this building had something to do with the five magicians, and they all deserved to die.

What's more, it needs to devour human souls to restore energy.

Lu Xingshen was not disappointed, he never hoped that the enemy would stop: "Then there will be no agreement."

The banyan tree demon sighed to the nightmare, and persuaded: "You have already killed many people, if you continue to kill, your spiritual wisdom will be more chaotic due to the impact of the blood demon, and it will not be tolerated by the heavens. It is better to accept the dream."

Nightmare tapir: "—Don't even think about it! Everyone here must die! The law of heaven is not fair. Since I have decided to seek justice for myself, why would I care if the law of heaven tolerates me!"

Lu Xingshen interrupted what it continued: "I think you are touching the porcelain. It is still super leapfrogging the porcelain, but the way of heaven that is touched by you probably won't really care about you."

"And—" Lu Xingshen said, "You dare to resist the heavens and the way of heaven, but you still only set your goals on revenge and killing people to vent your anger, which is useless."

When he said that, his tone was a little disgusted.

Nightmare tapir: I want to kill this human being!

The two broke up again after a disagreement.

The nightmare's tricks are unpredictable, and this is its home field. Basically, Lu Xingchen can't escape the illusion it created for Lu Xingchen.

However, what made the nightmare himself vomit blood was that he couldn't avoid it, but Lu Xingchen would never be truly trapped by the illusion.

Basically, the nightmare had worked so hard to construct an illusion for him to put on, and Lu Xingchen easily got rid of it and regained consciousness, and then burned the illusion.

One was able to do a job with ease, and the other was so tired that he vomited blood.

When the man and the demon were fighting each other, they smashed the incarnation of the banyan tree demon along the way.

As time went by, the victory gradually favored Lu Xingchen.

Whether it is releasing spells, constructing illusions, or even maintaining this dream, demonic power is required. This battle has gradually stretched the demonic power of the Nightmare Tapir.On the other hand, Lu Xingshen, his flame can burn violently when it touches the blood lake, and it seems that he does not need spiritual support at all.

The nightmare was wounded and forced to fight like this, it would be a wonder if it didn't fall behind.

Just when the blood lake was evaporated to only a quarter, the body of the nightmare was finally forced out by Lu Xingchen.

It was a mass of black mist, shaped like a leopard, but with wings on its back and a single horn on its head.

The flames on the surface of the entire blood lake were instantly summoned by Lu Xingshen, gathered at his feet, and after two or three seconds of gaining momentum, they suddenly compressed and burned towards the nightmare!

The nightmare's heart was beating violently, and it suddenly felt a great sense of crisis, but it had no time to escape, and the flames engulfed it.

Lu Xingshen didn't relax his vigilance, he just stared at that place, and also observed the dream space constructed by the nightmare.

The space shakes slightly, like a precursor to the collapse of a building that cannot withstand an earthquake.

It seems that even if the nightmare was not dead, it was seriously injured.

Lu Xingshen let out a sigh of relief.

But before he finished his breath, his ankle was suddenly pierced by a sharp air root!

The air root passed through his ankle, pulling him down fiercely, and ripped him away from the blood lake space located in the crown of the tree.