Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

Lumil had never been so thirsty for power.

But when he did have it he couldn't control it.

Lumir couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, he clenched his fists, and couldn't even tell whether his body was conscious or not.

The raging flames burned all over the forest, countless creatures screamed and disappeared in the flames, and were buried with his anger.

He seems to have committed an irreparable sin.

Lu Mier looked at the monstrous fire, wanted to take it back but couldn't.

In a daze, he suddenly had an idea of ​​wanting to escape.

However, somehow, this escape turned into a kind of complete madness in his heart.

Escape, how to escape.

Don't do it endlessly, the darkness can't cover up his crimes, so don't cover up any more.

Kill everyone, and no one will know what he has done.

At this time, a voice came: "You can have such an idea, what is the difference between you and a demon."

Who said what in his ear.

Lu Mier wanted to see who was talking, but the next moment, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in front of him.

Those eyes were even scarier than Sandra's, but what frightened him the most was that they were on his own face!

He saw his face!

Lumir took a few steps back in horror, but unexpectedly stepped on a thin piece of wood and tripped to the ground.

At that moment, everything in front of his eyes became blurred. When he came back to his senses, his ears and eyes suddenly felt clear, and the feeling of his hands and feet came back. It turned out that everything just now was a dream!

"You are actually a demon, you are not worthy to be their monarch at all."

Another voice came, it was very vague, Lumiel couldn't hear what the voice said at all, but he was sure it was Sandra!

Lumir found that he was standing by the window of a high tower at this time, looking down from the high tower, he saw a huge altar lying on the ground, and on the altar were several soldiers in broken armor bound Above, several demons with scythes stand beside them.

Lumir wanted to turn his head to look at Sandra, but found that his eyes were uncontrollably locked on the altar.

He immediately understood that this was still a dream, the same dream as the corridor.

No, not a dream, but someone's memory.Even if Lu Mier didn't want to believe it, he should have guessed that this might be the memory of his previous life.

He no longer tried to manipulate his body, and followed Lumir in this dream. He wanted to see what happened between him and Sandra before.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that here, he couldn't hear what Sandra said at all.

He can only feel what this body feels at this moment, and he is also longing for power, very longing, a thousand times stronger than Lumir's longing!

"You might as well pray to me if you pray to the gods. If I'm in a good mood, I might consider letting them go."

At this time, Sandra hugged him from behind, kissed his neck and ears affectionately, and whispered something in his ear, Lu Mier couldn't hear clearly, but could feel Sandra pride and madness.

That feeling of sadness, anger but powerlessness was very familiar to Lumir, as if he had returned to that forest again.

It's just that this body is calling the gods.And it was Sandra that Lumiel called at that time.

The same feeling and the same result, the gods did not respond to him, just like Sandra did not respond to Lumir at that time.

However, unlike Lumir, this body didn't move, he acquiesced, he gave in to Sandra, no matter what Sandra said or did, he didn't move.

Sandra was overjoyed. After making a small magic circle, the demon on the altar seemed to have received an order, and released all the soldiers.

Seeing those soldiers being let go one by one and walking out of the gate of the Demon Realm, Lumiel felt the body tightly clenched his fists, a feeling of contradiction and unwillingness suddenly surged up.

Sandra's hands caressed Lumir's body recklessly, he kissed him, and whispered in his ear, but this body didn't respond.

At this time, Lumir may be more complicated than his mood. He burned the forest for his own selfishness, and he will be reviled by thousands of people, but this body succumbs to a demon for the sake of those soldiers and accepts his own punishment.

What is the right way to do it.

His clothes were taken off, and Sandra carried him to the bed. He took a silver needle, raised Lumir's left leg, and stabbed a seductive Bana flower on the inner thigh.

At this time, Lumiel blamed all the resentment and hatred on Sandra, his eyes passed Sandra, and locked on a sword hanging on the wall.

I wanted to stab it into Sandra's chest.

He looked at the sword, trying to divert his attention from the pain in his leg, but he didn't know if it was his illusion, but the sword seemed to be glowing and getting sharper.

The dream ended soon, and he couldn't remember what happened afterwards, but he felt vaguely that he seemed to have really inserted the sword into Sandra's heart.

When he did wake up, Sandra was sitting beside him, and he was lying in an unfamiliar bed.

Sandra was not surprised at his waking up, he looked at Lumir calmly and said, "You seem to have had some nightmares."

Lumiel saw the simple wooden roof in sight, he didn't want to see Sandra, but felt a sense of peace of mind paradoxically.

He said lightly: "I called you..."

Sandra apologized apologetically: "Sorry, I was asleep."