The strongest animal trainer in the universe

The pitch-black nightmare is like a curse that cannot be broken in the pure white light.

Deep, deep fear, like screaming loudly at any time in a peaceful paradise.

Feeling as if he wanted to eat his chest through an abyss, Qin Liexi lay on the huge bed.

The reflective black fine fleece has the most luxurious warming effect in the dark and cold huge nest.

But the cold continued to spread from the soles of his feet until Qin Liexi woke up with his hands clenched and his whole body stiff.

Those cruel eyes that cannot be ignored in the dim light have the power to make all the slaves kneeling at his feet tremble.

Slowly sitting up, Qin Liexi slowly raised his stiff hand to touch his chest...

In Qin Liexi's broken chest, the thing that was supposed to die is still sleeping peacefully.

It also seemed to prove something, refusing to give up a life that could be lost at any time.

"He wants to keep you. Yes... I will keep you for him. As a condition for future exchange."

Qin Liexi suppressed the repeated nightmare in his mind.

In the cold pain and torment, the short-lived brilliance that once existed in Yue'an became a hallucination-like holy light.

Still with thin and pale fingers, still in a slow and dangerous posture.

Standing under the huge bed, Qin Liexi casually put on a soft animal wool robe.

I didn't bother to look at the palace that had returned to my own hands again.

And I don't want to look down on those servants who were frightened by the cruelty of his bloodbath...

The living creatures struggling in the hell of exile are all more ruthless and twisted beings than ghosts.

When it comes to the pain of death, in the eyes of struggling people in desperate situations... death is nothing.

"You have been having nightmares. Qin Liexi... has eaten so many strong men. Do you still have nightmares now?"

Hei Qinglan, who stood opposite Qin Liexi, was the only head of the exiles who were not killed.

"What?... I ate something delivered to my door. Is there any problem?"

Qin Liexi smiled coldly.

In that mocking smile, Hei Qinglan frowned but did not continue this topic that was enough to make Qin Liexi kill him.

In the world of monsters like Qin Liexi, what kind of thing can be worthy of the weight of a nightmare.

Hei Qinglan racked his brains, but he couldn't find any clues in the insidious and cruel Qin Liexi.

Even Qin Liexi himself didn't understand why he kept having nightmares about the future over and over again.

Unable to grasp the loss is inevitable.

The extravagant hope that can't be obtained is accidental...

Occasionally this kind of thing, because I am not sure, I have never seen it...

So I didn't expect it to come suddenly... How should the person concerned respond?

"Ha ha……"

How many times did Qin Liexi want to pull out this half-crippled beast and let it die cleanly.

But the person in the pouring rain kept saying don't die over and over again...

At that time, He Jiu looked into Qin Liexi's eyes, and Qin Liexi himself didn't know who He Jiu was telling him not to die?

The lingering life is growing endlessly.

Standing on the cliff like a ghost's claw, Qin Liexi looked at the endless Gobi.

【You look like a lunatic...Qin Liexi...】

He Jiu's dry voice still echoed in Qin Liexi's mind over and over again.

The hand that touched He Jiu's cold skin seemed to have been cursed.Although this curse is more like a hymn to those who were born in hell.

"Now you are enough to become the master of all the exiles. Even I am no longer your opponent... What are you going to do?"

Qin Liexi has enough nourishment to publicize his influence and might...

But recently, Qin Liexi, who has often been silent in nightmares and the entanglement of raising black dead beasts...

It makes the newcomers fearful, and the minions are even more frightened...

Looking at Qin Liexi standing in the shadow of the high cliff again, looking at the scorching world outside the huge lair.

"..."

Qin Liexi turned his face slightly, although he heard Hei Qinglan's words, he didn't reply aloud.

After a long time, Qin Liexi took a small step towards the dangerous edge of the high cliff.

Then reach out to hold on to the rough rock face...

"I have always felt that the title of head of exiles... should never be shared by a second person."

There was such an answer in a gloomy voice.

Hei Qinglan, who was still standing behind Qin Liexi, sneered.

"Owning the Ming Mie Pearl, you really didn't intend to leave troubles for yourself from the very beginning. The so-called sneaking into the country, the so-called sharing of the results of the battle. Your conspiracy was clearly revealed from the very beginning... and all of us... unexpectedly I can't even believe that you are willing to dormant here."

"So?...Do you regret not being able to eliminate me together with the other exiles?"

"Hehe... Here, everything is conquered by strength. You can't become the master. It is only natural to choose the stronger one as the master."

"Hei Qinglan...you are a very good subordinate. But you are also a very annoying opponent. Don't give me a chance to kill you. You know my patience...is almost exhausted."

He turned around and looked into Qin Liexi's eyes.

In the backlit world, the wound on the chest is still very noticeable.

But even Hei Qinglan...had seen Qin Liexi's bloody eyes, and only glanced at the weird wound before lowering his head and no longer looking directly at Qin Liexi.

As Hei Qinglan said, no one would have guessed that Qin Liexi possessed the Ming Mie Pearl.Mingming had already found a way to use the Ming Mie Pearl, but he was still willing to lie dormant.

All exiles are guys who are used for profit and power.

When Qin Liexi made no secret of the fact that he possessed the Black Death Beast and the Ming Mie Orb, he probably had already thought about how to lure those greedy murderers into the trap.

Qin Liexi walked past Hei Qinglan, leaving Hei Qinglan alone, standing on a high place to look at the scenery that Qin Liexi had only seen before.

Thinking back to every step Qin Liexi took, Qin Liexi's deliberate plan was to use all the exiles...unexpectedly dangerous moves to move forward.

"Crazy monster..."

Obviously, Hei Qinglan himself is also a member of the monsters living in hell.

But after comparing himself to Qin Liexi, even Hei Qinglan, who thought he was not weak, couldn't help sweating his palms.

Hei Qinglan didn't know what method Qin Liexi would use next.

But let 'the leader of the exiles' become a unique title... Hei Qinglan recalled the scene of Qin Liexi slaughtering all the strong men.

Turn around and look down at the center of the entire hall...

The ground was once soaked in bright red and crimson blood.

But now, although some bloodstains still remained, they were mostly covered up by Qin Liexi's big bed that was deliberately set up in Central Asia.

After killing almost all the exiles, Qin Liexi didn't take this so-called meeting hall seriously at all.

Behind the big black bed was a circle of chairs that had begun to fall into dust.

Those seats were once the coveted thrones of all.

They symbolize and represent great power and influence.

But now...

These so-called thrones eventually turned into handfuls of garbage that can only be piled up with sundries.

Because now, their owners don't even bother to look at them.

Hei Qinglan couldn't guess what kind of bad situation Qin Liexi would turn the outside world into.

However, as long as the surviving Qin Liexi is alive, he will definitely not let the world remain peaceful as before.

If it is a nightmare, Qin Liexi should be the nightmare that He Jiu can never face calmly.

"what--!"

Lying in Hui Zui's arms at night, He Jiu's forehead was covered with sweat.

He opened his mouth with a ferocious expression, but woke up moaning as if he had exhausted all his strength in the nightmare.

He Jiu couldn't remember exactly what happened in the nightmare.

Only in the last scene, Qin Liexi's devil-like hand strangled his neck.

The fear of being imprisoned and abused by Qin Liexi didn't hit He Jiu like a chronic reflex until He Jiu thought he was about to forget it.

Hui Zuo held He Jiu's shoulder, and just quietly waited for He Jiu to calm down by himself.

"...I...I'm fine..."

He Jiu lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Hui Zui's eyes.

He Jiu didn't say anything to Hui Zui, and Hui Zui always suppressed his feelings and chose to respect He Jiu's choice.

The kind of fear that is enough to make people lose strength in dreams, and even the inexplicable perception that can make people lose the ability to cry.

He Jiu and Hui most sat opposite each other.

Until He Jiu found himself and touched Hui Zui's right hand.

Inadvertently touching the ring finger that is wearing a wedding ring, he finally has the steadiness to return to reality.

He Jiu rubbed into Hui Zui's embrace little by little.

Lying on Hui's most solid chest, listening to the heavy heartbeat.

The temperature setting in the house is not very high.

Frightened by the nightmare, the cold He Jiu tried his best to rub against Hui Zui, as if he wanted to sink himself into Hui Zui's body.

The aftermath of the nightmare slowly dissipated in the body temperature of the lover.

Because of a nightmare, I couldn't help thinking of the person I didn't want to think of.

Before falling asleep again in Hui Zui's arms.

He Jiu tried his best to shake off his fear of the source of the nightmare, but he had no choice but to turn his thoughts to the lifeless An Duo.

In fact, He Jiu can't remember what kind of mood he wanted to keep An Duo.

Sometimes people seem to be cursed, doing things that they can't control or even understand at some critical moments.

He Jiu vaguely felt that he seemed to have some kind of secret connection with An Duo.

But in the final analysis, that kind of connection that was originally unclear should not be an excuse for him to create opportunities for the perpetrator.

He Jiu didn't know how Qin Liexi escaped from Hui Zui's hands in the end.

Or maybe Hui Zui didn't intend to deal with Qin Liexi in the territory...

Regardless of the things that He Jiu couldn't understand at all, just think about whether it's worth it to save the monsters outside the country?

He Jiu frowned and finally fell asleep when his thoughts became more and more confused.

He Jiu, who was being hugged with his back to the head, naturally shrank his hands under his pillow.

Inadvertently touched the moon unicorn that had almost faded from He Jiu's memory, as if it moved by itself... Maybe it was just a coincidence...

It slipped under He Jiu's pillow and fell into He Jiu's hand.

The moon unicorn exuding light and warmth is like a creamy night pearl in He Jiu's hand.

Perhaps for the painful question of whether it is worth saving a Warcraft...

The moon unicorn presented to He Jiu by Lan Qi may be just right...

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