Cupid

Su Nuo was taken aback by the sudden question, and he swallowed back the ridicule he was about to say.

The man who laughed back in anger narrowed his eyes dangerously:

"...the person you want to see the most before you die? It's so funny, I'll tell you to get out of here."

"What unrealistic things do you think about all the time?"

As if wanting to get an exact answer from your mouth, the curse power that was weighing heavily on you suddenly lightened.

They even reverse the direction of the flow and are used by Su Nuo to plug your bleeding wounds so that you can catch your breath for the rest of the conversation.

The severe injury took away most of your mobility, your body was heavy and cold, and the piercing pain in your head made you mentally disturbed, and you had no time to think about such complicated issues.

The powerful mantra of the King of Curses is slowly repairing your limbs, as if warm water envelops you, effectively preventing further loss of vitality.

At this moment, you forget the quarrel with Su Nuo, forget all the betrayals, and your reason drifts away, leaving only the pure and ugly nature of a child.

You just feel sad—

【I'm dying】

【I become so ugly】

【I can not be reconciled】

You know, except the day you were killed by a real person, how could anyone beat you like this at any other time?

Why?

You shed tears in frustration and helplessness.

Rather than thinking about some strange problems with the spell power cast by the evil god, you would rather use your remaining physical strength to raise your head at him, making the last struggle of a dying person.

"Woooooh, Su Nuo hurts so much, my head hurts..."

You stared at the unattainable phantom, and stretched your fingers pitifully, trying to catch the dark sun again.

The two-faced Su Nuo is still the same as you remember. He has red eyes as thick as blood, unruly eyebrows, and the body of the incarnation of violence and curse is surrounded by dark and mysterious patterns, which looks dangerous and charming.

You are full of fear and longing for this "adult", only when you hug and kiss him and be indulged and demanded by him, you will take off your guard a little bit, carefully put your cheek against his fiery chest, and yell softly He "Su Nuo".

"Su Nuo, Su Nuo, Su Nuo..."

[Help me again, I don't want to die, help me, Su Nuo]

You call the man's name like this.But you are not the beautiful witch at that time, you are the "ugly monster" in his mouth, you have no strength, and you don't have that magical gem.

You are going to die, you can only complain to him like this, and let out a few pitiful cries.

Even if it can't attract half a love.

Su Nuo's deep sigh came from the void.

One second before your palm was about to fall down, the Cursed King accepted your wish.

Once again the gods took pity on his poor and hateful lamb.

He stepped down from the throne and wrapped your skinny palm into his palm. At the same time, the man stretched out his other arm to wrap around your waist, and pulled you back into his arms with a little force.

"... Someone opened a hole in your brain, so it doesn't hurt, isn't it?"

Su Nuo who said so opened your clothes with his fingers, put his palm on the mantra core in your lower abdomen, and input a large amount of mantra power at once.

Su Nuo directly took out the wooden box hidden deep in your spiritual core.

As if responding to his call, the fingers lying quietly in the wooden box suddenly emitted a bloody light, and the cameon flower blooming on the heel of the finger showed its true form driven by Su Nuo's mantra ——

A reversal spell that will automatically trigger when your life is in danger.

After being sealed, Su Nuo's fingers became one of the Horcruxes he needed for resurrection.

This horcrux with camellia flowers is kept in the "wooden box" that is the domain of your birth, and it becomes the opportunity for Su Nuo to pull you into his domain today.

As the king of curses who has survived for hundreds of years, he can see clearly what kind of woman you are at the first sight, and naturally he also knows what kind of technique is most effective for you as a "dead body".

The dark sun lowered his eyes for you, he restrained the poisonous fire that burned the earth mercilessly, and instead sprinkled some kindness for the poor flowers.

The man commands you in a low voice:

"Don't sleep... Bloom for me again, my camellia."

Su Nuo's fingers, which were used to tear apart the enemy's flesh, are now lightly touching your open temple.

The decrepit body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bullet that had penetrated deep into the brain was pushed out of the body by the wriggling flesh and pinched by Su Nuo in the palm of his hand.

The crisis that almost dragged you into hell was solved by Su Nuo at will.

And after your eyes regain focus, the first thing you see in front of your eyes is the murder weapon exuding metallic luster.

"Look, look, this is what killed you."

"You are so weak."

The man who said so is sending that thing to your face with a nasty smile.

Bloody bullets awaken your memory of pain.

You whimpered sadly, and buried your face in Su Nuo's neck in the next second, wrapping your hands around his neck and shaking non-stop, trying to escape the fact that you almost died tragically.

Su Nuo let out a low chuckle, and crushed the prank props casually, but he didn't bother with you.

The time he is sealed to interfere with reality through your wooden box is limited.

In addition to saving your life, there are more important things waiting for him to deal with.

Through the link with your soul, Su Nuo calmly inspected the situation on the scene and commented in a harsh tone:

"Let me see what's going on here. Oh, the contractor of the magic spell, the half-dead astral body, the barrier of Tianyuan?"

"Are you arrested by the conjurers? It's so miserable. What has Mei been doing all these years?"

After looking around at the people at the scene, Su Nuo finally fixed his gaze on the man who was fighting Xia Youjie.

He stared at the face of Shi'er in the Chanyuan for a long time, as if seeing something abominable, Su Nuo narrowed his eyes unhappily, and whispered:

"It really looks like... This kid from the Zen Academy killed you, right? He has an annoying face."

The heaven and the tyrant monastery are very rare.

While God took away the incantation talent that he should have, in exchange for it, he gave him a powerful body technique that even the incantation spirit could not match.

This monster-like man pierced through the hardest-skinned curse spirit held by Xia Youjie with one blow.

The only thing that can restrain Shier is the "Gap Girl" who can briefly pull the enemy into the field through dialogue. Her scissors only left a shallow bloodstain on Shier's ear.

Xia Youjie just fell in front of you.

"Useless boy..."

Seeing that Shi Er was about to walk up to you, he stretched out his palm towards you who was pressing on Lizi, Su Nuo stretched out his finger and cast a spell——

Flame emerges from the wooden box, and explodes around you centered on you.

Like a goldfish swaying its tulle-like tail fin in the water, the translucent flame continuously spread outward.

The heat wave hit three times, the first time wrapped around the enemy's body, the second time licked the flesh and blood, and the third time vowed to burn the soul to ashes.

It's a pity that even if he is the only king of curses in the sky and the earth, with only one finger, he can do very limited things, and the fire that should have engulfed the enemy can barely push back the monastery.

And after casting a powerful spell and expending a lot of spell power in his fingers at once, the time for Su Nuo to pull you into his own domain has also come to an end.

Your "dream" begins to crumble.

"Is it really just one finger? You are such a waste of nothing..."

Like a lover who is reluctant to leave and complains about the shortness of spring, like a useless man who sighs and scolds you, before everything is reduced to pieces, did he clasp your chin with his rough fingers and lowered his eyes for you:

"Ah, forget it. If a person can live to this day, he is considered qualified."

"So let me give you some rewards."

Biting your lips teasingly with sharp tiger teeth, chasing and demanding with rough and powerful tongue, completely messing up the reason, and each other's moist and hot breaths are sweetly entangled with each other.

This is a kiss after a hundred years, fierce and hot, undeniable, almost melting.

He stared at you with deep red eyes, and uttered curse-like words like this:

"Before I get you back, don't die in someone else's hands."