Kneel down, the protagonist of Fish Lips!

The necromancer disappeared in the end, and the teachers in the college did not find him, and Morton, who had an evil intention, disappeared with him.

What's ridiculous is that the person beside him actually wants to look for him. Seeing his anxious look, Warner's heart can't help but burst out the darkness and bloodthirsty.

How could he put his mind on that person and be so worried.

Simply inexcusable.

Seeing the way the man walked over, he knew that Allen wanted the strongest man to go to Morton, but how could this be possible.

Because of the gloom in his heart, Warner's whole body was filled with a cold aura.

Seeing his own appearance, Allen turned and left, which made the evil fire in Warner's heart more intense.

With all the thoughts in his mind, he actually left.

Watching Jerry stop Kong Ning, Warner watched coldly, listening to the interaction between the two, Warner didn't know how he was feeling now.

"Jing Xian" and "A Ning", these completely unfamiliar addresses made Warner's eyes darken, and a huge storm was brewing inside.

What else is there that I don't know.

Later, they lived in the same dormitory.

Because of the uncontrollable rage in his heart, his reaction to Allen was extremely cold. He was afraid that if he couldn't suppress it, he just--what, Warner squinted his eyes, a little confused.

However, Allen's attitude was different, he was still so energetic, and he blocked his coldness back.

He felt that the fire in his heart had miraculously disappeared.

However, Warner couldn't hold back anymore when he saw the person entering the door.

How could it be him? !

Roy Alves, his half-brother, when he wiped out the Alves family in his last life, he met this brother who he loved very much when he was a child.

After regaining his first life, his dislike for that family continued unabated, so with murderous intent, he threw a blue thunder at his younger brother.

The energy contained in it was enough to chop this man who didn't know how to use magic into flying ash.

However, someone stopped his magic. This damned person did not die, and it also caused dark memories of his previous life.

The overwhelming despair overwhelmed him.

Intense hatred and anger raged in his chest, and a black spirit cluster hit his mind. His own crying, the scars all over his body, and the swearing and ridicule rolled in his mind.

Scene after scene, his spiritual power began to riot.

At this moment, he felt a trace of warmth, as if warm little hands were caressing his mind, calming down the violent spiritual force in his mind little by little.

The scenes filled with his black memories slowly began to disappear.

When he was clear in the mental realm, he found that his body was warm - Alan passed out on him, his face was very pale.

Warner couldn't tell what he felt at the time, but his heart felt a little throbbing as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

Gently caressing the face of the person on his body, he was a little lost in thought.

Just then, Jerry came in.

With a cold face, Warner threw over the alchemy item he had obtained by accident, which was specially used to sort out mental power. Seeing that Jerry took the man with some fear and put him on the bed, he subconsciously clenched his palm tightly, with veins violent.

Feeling a little hard to suppress, Warner got up and left the room.

He closed his eyes gently, trying to drive away the weird emotions that invaded his heart, but it didn't help at all.

Later, Roy Alves came to their dormitory again.

It's just that this time, Warner didn't have the hatred he had before, and for some reason, those dark emotions gradually faded a lot.

He suddenly didn't want to kill this man.

Watching him report in on time every day, and seeing him look like he was afraid of him, but he still had the courage to say a word or two to him, Warner suddenly remembered the cute little bun he had when he was a child.

Soft and tender.

After a while, he no longer felt any hatred for this so-called younger brother, especially after hearing Roy's imagination of his brother.

In fact, what the family did had nothing to do with the little baby who didn't know anything at the time.

However, something happened in between.

Morton returned, almost imperceptibly dead.

Warner watched Morton's weird little movements, and secretly buried his guard in his heart, but for some reason, he didn't tell that person.

He had a strange feeling that if he said it, the result would definitely not be what he hoped for.

He needs to find an opportunity to get rid of this person in a reasonable way.

Four years have passed since I waited.

If time can go back to the past, Warner will definitely send this person to the underworld immediately.

However, time cannot stand still.

They began a three-month trial in the jungle.

The location is Carlos Dark Forest.

It was here that he killed that person with his own hands, piercing his heart with a sword, and in his eyes, the bright red blood rushed out like a flood that had opened its gates.

He wanted to plug that opening.

He wanted to stuff all the blood back.

He thought those eyes were not filled with disbelief and disappointment.

he thinks--

Warner has never regretted his confidence so much. If he had been more careful in this jungle, nothing would have happened...

That day, he lost consciousness and didn't know what he had done, but his heart was filled with dark memories from his previous life that seemed to never be able to escape, and the ferocious killing intent occupied his entire consciousness.

When he woke up, he found that Allen had disappeared.

Panic like never before fell on him.

Before he had time to think about why he lost consciousness, he hurriedly followed his instinct to find that person.

But on the way, his spirit was once again obliterated by the torrent of memories.

He began to struggle with the strong emotion of revenge, and his little will kept pounding, trying to reoccupy his body from now on.

However, he failed.

At that time, he forgot who he was, forgot what he wanted to do before, and the only surging emotion was a strong killing intent.

Feeling the familiar dead air, there was only one thought in Warner's mind.

Kill him.

Kill him!

The red eyes are like a beast that has lost its mind, and the surging heart keeps shouting a word.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Kill everything!

Finally, he found the person who made his blood boil with hatred, and the killing intent in his chest seemed to rush out!

One after another, those in the way appeared beside him.

Warner is happy in his heart at this time, killing all those who stand in his way.

When he forced the shriveled man to the ground, when he saw the look of fear on that man's face, great joy swept through his mind.

Every cell in the body is screaming, kill him!

Watching the dying man pull a person in the way to him in fear, Warner smiled mercilessly, holding a long sword that he had transformed into a lightning element, pierced the heart of the person in the way, and then went on to wear it. past.

He nailed the enemy he hated deeply to the ground.

With the disappearance of the necromancer's breath of life, the blood in Warner's chest seemed to be boiling!

Let everything disappear!

At this moment, some unknown liquid suddenly poured over his head.

Consciousness blurred.

When Warner really woke up, he only saw the huge blood hole in Alan's chest in front of him, and the bright red blood was gurgling out.

The whole person was stained with blood.

He checked his breathing for the first time, but found that he couldn't feel anything.

Warner's heart stopped beating suddenly, and he couldn't see anything else in his eyes, only blood red, so red that it was shocking.

Look at those wide eyes, look at the disbelief overflowing inside, look at the disappointment and despair inside.

Warner felt as if his heart was tightly clenched by a big hand, and his Adam's apple moved, but he couldn't say anything.

The whole person seemed to be hollowed out.

He frantically wanted to wipe off the blood on the man, wanted to make that damn hole disappear, wanted to see the man smiling and letting everything melt away.

However, he couldn't do anything.

There was a sudden soreness in the eye sockets.

At this time, all the pictures suddenly flashed in his mind.

The cold long sword, the unbelievable eyes, and the blood splattered out.

Warner looked at his hand in a daze.

There was a long sword glowing with purple lightning.

And the end of this long sword was dyed bright red, cold and ironic.

Warner suddenly lost all strength.

There was a blank in my mind.

how so.....

In his mind, he uncontrollably thought of the scene he had been with before, every word that person said, every expression of that person——

"what!!!"

Warner fell to his knees suddenly, yelling crazily, and tears that he had never felt before suddenly flowed down.

Gently stroking that person's pale cheeks, as if treating the most precious thing in the world with care.

The eyes were unprecedentedly gentle, Warner lowered his head slightly, and whispered in that person's ear.

"Alan, let me accompany you, okay?"