Raiders' weak school grass is the big devil

Chi Zhen's place is still there, but Xin Qi couldn't go in, so he had to make an appointment by the river.

Chi Zhen came late, and looked down at her watch: "What's the matter, I'll finish it in three minutes."

How could Xin Qi get this kind of treatment with him before.

Xin Qi was excited and shy, and didn't notice his indifference. Looking at the sparkling river under the sun, he tried to summon up courage.

"Yizhi, Jiang Yue looks similar year after year, does your heart still resemble my heart?"

Chi Zhen was slightly taken aback, and immediately restrained herself, narrowing her thin eyelids slightly.

He didn't wear his usual glasses, and he could see his beautiful eyes, with long slender eyelashes, and the tails of his eyes were sharply pointed out.

It's really heart-warming for Xin Qi to talk about love.

"Have you found him?" He sounded affirmative, folded his arms and tilted his head.

Xin Qi was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

"Oh," Chi Zhen sneered, "he has a special place in your heart, even after death, right?"

Xin Qi subconsciously nodded, and realized that he wanted to speak, but Chi Yan cut off the conversation: "You can't find him, so come back to me? Do you think... useful?"

What's more, the living cannot compete with the dead.

Chi Zhen sneered again: "You and Liumai Sword are stronger than gold, and you have a different friendship with the prince. What do you think I am, Xin Qi?"

The syllables of the name of the two characters were bitten on the tip of his tongue for a long time.

Xin Qi's face was flushed red: "I never regarded you as a spare tire or a stand-in!"

Chi Zhen's words like that are clearly an insult.

He should understand, the feeling they hit each other at first sight when they first saw each other.

He caught Chi Zhen who had fallen downstairs, and it was the first time the two of them struggled out of the raincloth together.

He didn't regard this pale and delicate young man as a prince.

"The prince is the prince, you are you, the prince is my like-minded comrade-in-arms, you...you are the object of my love at first sight!"

It was the throbbing that broke out in the depths of the soul, clamoring, it was him.

"I don't have the same feelings for you as I do for anyone else!"

He can tell who is a brother and a friend.

"I like you, and I hope that the relationship I have with you is different from anyone else!"

Xin Qi took a step forward and grabbed Chi Zhen's hands.

"If the world is destroyed, I just want to spend the last time with you!"

Xin Qi opened his glass-like eyes and looked at Chi Zhen, and confided word by word, and the last sentence was only sincere: "Really."

I hope that Chi Zhen can feel his sincerity.

If words and eyes can't express his heart, he is willing to prove it with actions.

Chi Zhen was out of love last night, and couldn't help kissing him forcefully, but he didn't feel disgusted, did he?

The wind blowing across the river was a bit chilly, and it was at a standstill at this moment, only to hear Chi Zhen's faint voice after the silence: "But I don't care anymore."

"What... what?!"

Chi Zhen gradually swept his hand away and took a step back.

"Are you pitying me?" He asked in a cold tone.

Xin Qi did not expect such a reaction from him.

Chi Zhen's black eyes were dyed brilliant by the sun's rays, as if a deadly abyss attracted him.

"No, no..."

Xin Qi was eager: "Although I am stupid, I can tell the difference between the serious and the serious. How could I tease you with such a thing? I...!"

Xin Qi wanted to prove it, but Chi Zhen smiled suddenly: "But I don't believe you."

I don't believe you.

The four words made Xin Qi unable to speak again, and what could be more shocking than a sentence of not believing you.

"That's it." Chi Zhen's expression became cold again, but he walked a few steps, put his arms around the back of Xin Qi's head, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

His foreheads were pressed against each other, and his tone was extremely gentle, but the words he said were as cold as a knife, which made Xin Qi feel cold in his heart and his whole body felt cold.

"I'm extreme, but I also know what's good and what's wrong. I'm a brave man, and I'm small-minded, narrow-minded, and extremely vengeful. Love is love, and hate is hate. We can neither be lovers nor friends anymore."

He backed away slowly as he spoke.

Xin Qi took a step forward, his eyes sparkling, and begged: "Yizhi! Don't go..."

Chi Zhen turned her back.

Xin Qi didn't know how to keep him, so he could only clumsily make the oath that only TV dramas have: "I... If I fail your heart, I will be hit by thunder!"

"You don't have to be like this." Chi Zhen, who was facing away from him, twitched his eyebrows, his eyes were full of treachery, "You don't have to say these things because it's hard to do, I really have thoughts for you, but I don't want to pick a twisted melon."

He looked at his palm, the black line under the beating pulse.

"Xin Qi, turn around."

Xin Qi pursed his lips stubbornly, his eyes were already red.

"I said three two one, turn around."

Xin Qi had no way to refute his commanding tone.

Chaoyang turned around according to his aggrieved face.

Chi Zhen turned around to face his back, her phoenix eyes were blood red: "If one day, everyone wants to kill me, you...will still protect me like this?"

Xin Qi couldn't tell for a while, whether there was a bit of anticipation for his answer in the words, or a faint self-mockery at himself.

The rising sun casts horned demon shadows on the river bank.

Chi Zhen was looking forward to this answer.

"Kirin..." He laughed in a low voice, "Be prepared to be hostile to me."

The wind blowing in the river, his voice was soft and inaudible.

The two figures by the river ran in opposite directions, drifting away.

Chi Zhen waved his hand and left without hesitation.

Xin Qi grabbed his sleeve and murmured: "How could I say what I said today because I feel sorry for you..."

There are so many poor people in the world who need him, why does he treat Chi Zhen differently?

Xin Qi couldn't understand Chi Zhen's pride any better.

He has never responded to Chi Zhen, so why didn't he have such considerations.

After Chi Yan kissed him, he could have half pushed and half agreed to him, anyway, he didn't hate that feeling, he also liked Chi Zhen originally, it was higher than that between friends and lower than that between lovers.

But he didn't want to blaspheme Chi Zhen.

Even Chi Zhen wouldn't like an easy promise.

Xin Qi didn't dare to desecrate Chi Zhen's affection for him.

Xin Qi stopped by the river, but finally didn't dare to look back.

Most of the day passed, Xi Baishuang waited downstairs until he came back.

He first pulled out a smile, trying to be as gentle and calm as before, but tears fell like rain, silently.

"Bai Shuang, he said he doesn't like me anymore, what should I do..."

Yiling and Zilin are also waiting in the villa until Chi Yan returns.

The two demons who have been living in the wind, eating and sleeping in the open since they came to this world, and wandering around, finally have a place to stay.

Chi Zhen drives away Changqing and Chen Xiaotong and takes them in.

When Xin Qi came to the door, they didn't dare to expose and hide, but they didn't expect that Chi Zhen didn't let Xin Qi in.

"Master..." Both sensitive demons sensed Chi Zhen's bad mood.

Chi Zhen didn't take offense at them, nor did he intend to confide in them, so he replied with two words: "Continue."

If he doesn't survive this time, it's useless for him.

If he gets through it, the twisted melon will be eaten into his mouth, no matter whether what Xin Qi said just now is true or not, he doesn't care anymore.

He cared too much about Xin Qi, so he has been accommodating him until now.

The brave and the devil are born to be sworn enemies, he is jealous of Xin Qi, afraid that he will make things difficult for him.

Now even if he does not become a so-called friend or lover, but becomes a hostile enemy—Xin Qi, it will definitely be his.

It's useless for the prince to be resurrected.

Yiling heaved a sigh of relief, and the tall demon figure was inexplicably a little lower in front of Chi Zhen: "We will definitely protect you outside!"

The plan to stimulate the awakening of the devil's blood can finally start again, and this time, no one will disturb it!

"Zilin..." He couldn't hold back his excitement and wanted to tell his companions, but found that Zilin was in a trance.

"Master...what is it for..."

Chi Zhen's bedroom door was closed.

Both of them knew what kind of bloodbath would be set off next, and the awakening process was arduous.

"Don't think too much about it." One Zero said sternly.

Zi Lin lowered her head: "All this time, you have never understood Master."

Everyone has a wish, which is the motivation to support a person to live and fight for it.

But what about Chi Zhen?

From the other world, they don't understand Chi Zhen's thoughts, what is the purpose of everything he does, but a brave man has been recognized by Chi Zhen.

They are just obedient dogs.

Yi Ling noticed Zi Lin's fluctuating mental power, and frowned even more: "As long as the master regains the powerful power, it will be fine, no one can stop him from doing anything he wants!"

They will also help him get the brave man he wants.

Zilin calmed down: "You're right, One Zero."

Yi Ling threw himself on the door of the room, and an astonishing energy field emanated from it, with a monstrous momentum, mixed, and bloody smell.

He took a step back and scratched his palm, re-solidifying the barrier here.

Then he ordered: "Zi Lin, watch carefully."

The awakening of the devil king will not be completed for a while. The former number one devil king has four loyal guardians, and he alone is not enough.

On the one hand, he has to guard the barrier, and on the other hand, he has to provide power in case Chi Zhen does not have enough power to fuse the blood of the devil.

In the past, there must have been many demons vying to sacrifice at this great moment.

But Chi Zhen has done such a thing of betraying relatives, so it's fine if he doesn't hide from everyone and sneak in without being known.

Zilin grabbed the hem of his clothes and looked up at him nervously up to the height of his waist.

After all, she is still a child, and she is only a weak race among the demons.

He covered her head with his palm and pressed down: "Don't be afraid, I will come back as soon as I go, and when the master becomes the devil king, you don't have to be afraid anymore, just hold on for a while."

Zilin let go of her hand, and Yi Ling turned into a silver wolf galloping away in the air.

As soon as he left, Zi Lin squatted at the door of the room and shivered.

Yi Ling has never discovered the fear hidden deep in her heart, for this strange and terrifying world, for Chi Yan, the future devil king.

The birth of every devil must be accompanied by death and blood.

What's more, her innate ability to read minds has allowed her to detect a trace of Chi Zhen's heart.

"I will never allow him to be harmed in any way."

This is the only motivation for Chi Zhen to become the Demon King.

But the demon king's blood that he desperately suppressed gave birth to his dislike of the god race and his hatred of the brave all the time.

The term devil should symbolize destruction and killing, but what he thinks is protection.

How could he succeed in this way?

"We're all going to die..." Zilin babbled outside the door, being defeated by the brave again.

In the illusory realm of the mind, thorns and vines are rampant.

The endless abyss seemed to be occupied by them.

Correspondingly, there are stone pillars made by Chi Zhen to suppress them.

His sea of ​​consciousness was completely reduced to a battlefield.

It's not that irritable, but as expected, he is still chasing a border, and the most important thing is to get out from here.

When he stumbled, there was a thorn around his ankle, he didn't even want to cut it with a sharp knife, he just glanced more than usual.

But in such an instant, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flower growing in a thorn on his way.

Pure white, small and weak, it is surprising that such a beautiful flower can grow in the sea of ​​consciousness of a person like him.

With a thought, he landed on the battlefield below and looked around carefully.

There was more than one flower, but it was hidden in the tangled thorns and vines inconspicuously, so he didn't notice it.

He didn't know when it started to exist, but they looked so beautiful here, it almost reminded him of Xin Qi, the beautiful Xin Qi, who looked like this when he smiled softly.

Pop, a small flower opened in front of his eyes.

Every time I miss it, a flower will grow out of the thorn.

Endless, countless, filled with the abyss.

The border of the sea of ​​consciousness appeared in front of his eyes, a stone statue surrounded by layers of thorns.

When he touched it with his hands, the gravel, dust and thorns peeled off, and it was clearly Xin Qi's appearance.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I didn't find time to update yesterday~