Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

When Kunpeng opened his eyes, he was lying in a completely unfamiliar place.The branches and willows covered with velvet hang down and float like closed bed curtains.

The whole body was in severe pain, as if someone had divided him alive. He was about to struggle to get up, but saw a branch flipping, and two bundles of dragon whiskers floated in.

Is it Candle Dragon?

Kunpeng grasped the bed subconsciously, but found that what was lying under him was made of ice and snow, and he couldn't grab anything.

Snow velvet was hanging all over the dragon head, and he couldn't see the exact appearance. Then, the long red dragon horns stretched in—it wasn't Candle Dragon!

The dragon's breath could almost sweep him away.

Kunpeng made a decisive decision, grabbed the dragon's horns, turned over and rode on the dragon's back: "Where is this?!"

"let me go!!"

Kunpeng snorted coldly.

The giant dragon kept jumping around on the ground. Only then did Kunpeng notice that the entire hall of ice sculptures was so wide that it could actually accommodate this huge dragon jumping happily back and forth a few times.

"I've been laying down for seven days so I couldn't die, and I'm about to go to heaven when I wake up!"

"Teng Snake, as I said earlier, I should have swallowed him in one gulp." The cold Xinzi brushed Kunpeng's cheek, Teng Snake turned around, and he saw clearly what was lying on the vault—a dragon about the size of a dragon. The yellow giant python has two pairs of ice ridges on its head.

The giant python's vertical pupils locked tightly on Kunpeng, and the cold letter caught his breath left in the air: "Delicious bird."

Kunpeng trembled unconsciously.Even if he is not afraid psychologically, the instinctive physical fear cannot be overcome.

The giant snake in front of him is his natural enemy.

Not to mention such a huge natural enemy.

"Ba Snake Teng Snake."

It's him.

Kunpeng felt his heart be twisted suddenly.He didn't even have the courage to look back.

"Come down. They won't hurt you."

A white porcelain hand appeared in front of his eyes, under the cold white skin, the tiny blue and purple blood vessels could almost be seen clearly.

Candle Dragon stretched out his hand towards him.

In memory, this is the first time.Most of the time, he stumbles and follows, and sometimes it is very rare to get a piece of cold sleeve corner.

This slender jade hand had an irresistible attraction to him.

Kunpeng's fingertips just touched his fingertips, but they suddenly retracted like an electric shock.He averted his gaze, and with the help of Soaring Snake's horns, he jumped straight down.

Without anyone's help.

"I've been away for a while, sorry for scaring you." Zhulong's expression was extremely difficult to read emotions, he turned his eyes, his expression seemed to be darkened, "Ba Snake Teng Snake..."

"I know. You are close relatives." Kunpeng walked towards the door without looking back at him.

This should be the place where the candle dragon was born, the place in the extreme north.

After he was born, many creatures from heaven and earth were born one after another, such as Teng Snake, Ba Snake, Ying Long, and so on.Except for them, the Far North is an extremely mysterious place for everyone.

He even suspected that even Qingyang had never been here.

Kunpeng was blocked by Zhulong's cold white sleeves: "Where are you going?"

"...Go back to the floating island."

"There are no more floating islands."

"Then..." Kunpeng's voice was dry, "I'll go find Qingyang."

The floating island was sunk, and the ocean poured in. The shouts and struggling bodies of the residents at that time are still vivid.

This is his sin and he deserves to be punished.

"You stay here. No one will come."

"Like them, hide me, right?" Kunpeng looked at the densely packed ice crystals on the ground, "So now, like them, I'm a monster that is going to overwhelm people's eyes and eyes and disrupt the world, right?"

"Speak up, little broken bird, who is the monster?" Ba Snake bent his long neck and stared at him, "Have we done anything evil? Besides, we have avoided suspicion and stayed in this extreme northern place every day , what more? Just like Zhulong once did, punish himself for ten thousand years of confinement..."

How was Candle Dragon?

Kunpeng raised his head abruptly.

Zhulong glanced at him with indifferent eyes, and Kunpeng could feel the chill in his voice without even looking at his expression, "Back off."

Ba Snake Teng Snake meanders out.

"In the extreme north, there are many snakes like this." Zhulong's voice suddenly became extremely soft, like the cool night on the floating island, "I know you will be afraid instinctively. You... just Stay here. Don't run around."

Kunpeng still tilted his head, not looking at him: "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"Seven days."

"Seven days." He repeated in a low voice, "Qingyang should be in a hurry."

After finishing speaking, he started to walk out the door, but a short ice thorn blocked his way.

"What do you mean?" The anger that was suppressed and aggrieved rushed up, and he glared at Zhulong sullenly, but found that his expression was very...sad.

He had never seen such a candle dragon.

Or to be more precise, he had never seen Candle Dragon showing his emotions.

He just stood there, as if standing on the wilderness with wind and snow, feeling an indescribable loneliness.Zhulong's eyes were clear and stable, but at this moment, the light of water flowed freely, like ripples in a deep pool.

Seeing him like this, Kunpeng felt unreasonably uncomfortable.Most of his original anger was extinguished by Zhulong's frost and snow.

He lowered his eyes: "I did something wrong and should be punished."

Zhulong didn't speak for a long time.

In the hall, it was as quiet as a snowy night.

"—If, I just want to cover you."

snow falls.

sink into the heart.

How nice it would be if not now.

If he hadn't gone out impulsively that day, if he hadn't been unable to restrain his extreme emotions for a while, if he hadn't made an irreparable mistake, sinking all the floating islands.

You should be very happy now.

"It's too late, Candle Dragon."

Kunpeng didn't take a few steps, and an ice prison grew out of the ice thorns again, leaving him nowhere to go.

"You taught me to manipulate ice and snow. I don't want to use it against you."

Kunpeng glanced at him and broke through a thorn of ice and snow. Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly felt a few cool touches on his body. He instantly realized what it was, and stopped angrily: "Candle Dragon!"

In the next instant, he felt himself being bound tightly by several ice chains.

Kunpeng was thrown on the bed where he woke up.

Said it was lost, but the action was actually quite gentle.

The snowy willow bed curtain that was originally soft and drooping immediately hardened, forming a cage like thorns. Until then, the ice chains on his body were loosened a few times, but those who tied his hands and feet were still connected to the cage, and he could not struggle. .

"Let go of me! Why, why are you like this!"

He looked at each other in disbelief.

He still had the same stern eyebrows, the same indifferent expression, and even more gentle eyes, but he was doing such extreme behavior.

"It's too cold in here. Wear it."

A necklace of ice flowers with a piece of silver reverse scales flew towards him.Kunpeng struggled left and right a few times, but finally the necklace caught the gap and wrapped it around his neck.

"You calm down first."

After Zhulong finished speaking, before he could leave the door, the necklace with Nilin on it was bitten off by Kunpeng, and he threw it out viciously.

Ni Lin fell on the ice, with a cold light shining faintly.

……

It's really cold here.

Not long after throwing the Nilin necklace out, he began to shiver from the cold.He watched his bare wrists begin to be covered with frost, and the chains that bound them were as cold and heavy as cold iron.

Now and then he shivered, and he couldn't tell whether it was from anger or cold.

Kunpeng leaned against the cold thorn cage.

The ice thorns made his back extremely painful, and he seemed to be unconscious, leaning on the thorns.

There was a warm liquid feeling from behind, sticky and dripping down his back.It didn't take long to be condensed into ice flowers by the cold, which formed on the back.

Like a yoke of guilt, it weighed down his mood more and more.

He heard familiar footsteps behind him. Immediately afterwards, the icy thorns he was leaning on disappeared in an instant, losing the fence on which he relied. Kunpeng lost his balance instantly and fell into his reliable chest.

But this embrace has no warmth.

Kunpeng instantly realized who it was, and with a shake of his shoulder, he got out of it.

He turned around and stared warily at the candle dragon in front of him.

He used to like the calm and non-smoky look on Zhulong, but in this situation, he has never resented his indifferent look so much.

"Your back is badly injured." Zhulong said.

Kunpeng sneered: "Who is this thanks to?"

"..."

"let me out."

Zhulong sat quietly on the edge of the bed: "Let me see the wound."

Kunpeng leaned against the ice wall, gritted his teeth, and did not answer.

The ice chains tugged, and he was pulled to the bedside. Kunpeng immediately struggled violently, and more and more ice chains wrapped around him, finally restraining him completely.

He felt a cold touch on his back and struggled hard.

"Don't move." His shoulders were pressed hard.

"...Zhulong." Kunpeng's voice was extremely dry, "What am I to you? Your plaything? Your pet? Can't I even have... a sliver of dignity?"

He worked hard for so long, wanting to stand at a place where he could look at Zhulong at the same level.

But he never thought that Zhulong never treated him equally.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have used this sharp weapon to imprison you."

Several ice chains on his body were loosened.

Zhulong's voice sounded a little touched, and Kunpeng immediately pursued: "Let me go, Zhulong. If I did something wrong, it is only right and proper to make up for it or punish it."

He heard the other party be silent for a long time.

"I won't let you go."

"..."

"But I won't bind you with this kind of thing again."

He felt Zhulong laying down with his back against him: "From today onwards, I will be your cage."

……

There were children crying and women screaming.The waves were so violent that they drowned everything.

He felt his heart-piercing pain, but someone could not stop laughing in a high-pitched voice.

"Kun, Kun!"

Someone is shaking his shoulders.

"Wake up!"

He was pulled from howling and screaming, and woke up from endless nightmares.

This is not a doomsday floating island.

He was still curled up on the snow-like bed, his wrists were purple from the ice chains.A warm touch warmed his chest.Kunpeng lowered his head and found the reverse scale on his chest.

He closed his eyes tightly.

Dreaming is endless nightmare, waking up is also endless torture.

His voice calmed down: "Zhulong. Let me go. Please."

He didn't want to be plagued by nightmares for the rest of his life, and he didn't want to be imprisoned here forever, and the last thing he didn't want was to be seen by Zhulong at a glance.

"If I let you go, will you go to Qingyang for punishment?"

Kunpeng nodded: "Yes."

"You know, what does that mean? Some things, he never tolerates."

Something seemed to choke his throat, Kunpeng tried his best to suppress his emotions: "I know."

Qingyang is extremely gentle, but if he disrupts order, especially if he bullies the weak, he never tolerates it.What's more, Kunpeng was supposed to be the protector of the floating island.

"...don't force me."

Kunpeng lay face down on the ice couch, looking at his locked wrists, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous: "Who is forcing whom?"

"..."

He felt Zhulong's icy breath caressing the back of his neck and back, and felt his fingertips brushing over all the wounds on his back.

He heard a small sigh behind him.

"Stay."

The next sentence instantly made Kunpeng doubt his ears.

"--I dont want you to go."