Welcome to Nightmare Game III

He is too impatient.Qi Leren thought angrily.

Ning Zhou is now a paladin with firm beliefs and no distractions. He is jealous of demons and has no trust in them.

Even if there is a diary telling him about the future, to make him believe that he refuses to repent of falling in love with a man of the same sex, willing to give up all the glory and leave the Holy See, is to challenge his belief.

And awakening to become a demon among demons, he is destined to lose himself in the erosion of the original power, and walk on the same path as his father. For Ning Zhou, this is challenging his bottom line.

To talk to Ning Zhou like this requires a lot of skills. You should first establish basic trust, and you must not rush forward.

But people are like this, the more you care about a person, the less you can keep calm and rational in front of him.

In the tension and panic, Qi Le people quickly put aside the topic: "This sword belongs to Ms. Maria."

This topic was changed very poorly. If anyone changed the subject to him at work on weekdays, he would definitely bring him back and let him explain what he just said clearly. Qi Leren smiled wryly in his heart, but in front of Ning Zhou, he tried his best Can't make it out.

"I met Ms. Maria when I was in the holy city." Seeing that Ning Zhou didn't answer, the Qi Le people bit the bullet and said to themselves, "Her consciousness left in the world, please take me to the hell scepter to the dusk. Township, give it to the Prophet. And let me never let you touch it..."

Having said that, Qi Leren paused.

During the Battle of Twilight, the Demon King of Power tried to capture the Scepter of Hell, but it fell into Ning Zhou's hands, prompting him to break through to the domain level.

"Are you talking about this?" Ning Zhou took out the hell scepter from the item bar. This metal scepter exudes terrifying destructive power. There is a large groove at the top of it, as if it was originally inlaid With an incomparable gem.

When Ning Zhou was holding the scepter, he inexplicably felt a force resonating with it in his heart.

"Yes. It is the key to open the final ceremony of the demon world, and it is also the referee who bestows the winner's crown. The three demon king candidates each hold a third of the power of the demon world, and use the hell scepter to start the ceremony. The winner will obtain the godhead and be able to Challenge the will of the world." The Qi Le people observed Ning Zhou's expression and saw that he was listening seriously, so he continued, "I once saw Ms. Maria and... your father's In the past. Your father told her that it was the scepter of hell that made him a god and made him a devil."

Ning Zhou's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to be humiliated face to face, and he retorted angrily: "My father can't be the Destroyer Demon King! I don't have such a father!"

"If you don't believe me, I have a way to prove it." This time, Qi Leren did not back down.

"Then prove it to me." Ning Zhou said.

He would never believe it anyway, the ring proved nothing, and the hell scepter proved nothing, it was all a cunning trick of this damned succubus.He must have used some method, hypnosis, illusion, unknown props, and secretly transferred these things to his props.

He made up his mind that no matter what props the succubus finds to persuade him, he should not be shaken.

"There is a destructive power in your body. Now it is suppressed by the holy power of the Holy See, but it exists. And this body of mine is not my body. My body is a human being. In order to come to the devil world, I give I created an incarnation of a demon myself. Its main material is a piece of reverse scale that contains destructive power—from you.”

The succubus's bound hands were placed on his chest. The key material that shaped his body gave him the power to trigger the source of destruction.

"I will trigger the source of destruction. You can feel it with your heart, and you will resonate with it." The succubus knelt on the snow and folded her hands together, as if praying.

Suddenly, Ning Zhou felt something trembling in his heart. Under the defense line built by the holy power, a trembling and terrifying force was breaking out of the ground!

He clutched his chest in disbelief, the power in his convulsed heart was awakening with the succubus' prayer——

This is the source of destruction.

He didn't even need to think, he knew it instinctively.

And along with the resonance of the origin of destruction, there was a strange and strong emotion surging in his heart, which made him look at the cunning succubus involuntarily.

He clasped his hands, closed his eyes and knelt in the snow. His black hair was like ink, and his skin was as white as snow. However, the wind and snow had frozen his lips red again. The color between black and white was so bright and dazzling that it haunted his dreams. .

At this moment, their heartbeats became the same frequency.

Charcoal can no longer draw his charm. At this moment, Ning Zhou thought for no reason in the center of the resonance of destruction that he should be painted in oil painting and use the strongest oil paint to describe his color.

The black one is destruction, the white one is rebirth, and the redness on his lips, maybe...

It is love that never ends.

In the depths of his soul, the figure who questioned him and ridiculed him reappeared. He was swallowed by the darkness of destruction, leaving only an afterimage of nothingness.But this time, there was a shadow beside him - that succubus.

The succubus sat on her knees in the darkness, bowing her head in prayer, as quiet as a puppet.

The dark shadow in the depths of consciousness walked towards the succubus, leaning over to hug him, but it was like embracing salvation.

It wasn't until this moment that Ning Zhou realized that the figure was the same as him, with only one right hand left.

Qi Leren suddenly opened his eyes, just a moment ago, it seemed that someone hugged him, but when he opened his eyes, there was only cold air around him, and a lover who hadn't had time to fall in love with him.

Unspeakable melancholy suddenly filled his heart.

………………

Ning Zhou was chopping down trees without saying a word.

It wasn't the lumberjack's method of carefully adjusting the direction, carefully controlling the strength, and fearing being hit by the chopping method. He poured divine power on the broken sword, and simply and roughly cut it twice.

The poor cedar logs fell one by one under his sultry felling.

Before the last ray of sunlight disappeared on the horizon, he had already cut down the surrounding cedar forest with one hand.

Qi Leren sat by the campfire to keep warm, feeling a little depressed, and Ning Zhou was even more depressed than him.

The misunderstanding was solved, Ning Zhou should have believed it, but believing it didn't mean he could accept it immediately.

He untied the rope tied to Qi Leren's body and removed the barrier, but he refused to talk to him, but turned his head to chop the tree.

Like most people when faced with sudden bad news, he found something for himself to do, forced himself to be busy, and gradually resolved the pain and anger in his heart until he finally accepted it.

Qi Leren didn't interrupt the process hastily, he sat by the campfire quietly watching him busy.

The tree-cutting process was relatively smooth, and Ning Zhou could do well without one hand and one eye.But when it came time to move wood, clear branches, and build a house, Ning Zhou encountered difficulties. It was difficult to do these things with one hand.

"Need help?" Qi Leren asked.

"No!" Ning Zhou flatly refused.

He has always been unwilling to admit defeat. This stubbornness inherited from his mother made him unwilling to admit that he could not do it, just like when he was young, he was unwilling to admit that he had no talent for magic arts.

"Then let me heal you? My origin of rebirth may heal your eyes and hands." Qi Leren said again.

But only maybe.

Ning Zhou's injury was very strange. This heavy injury was left in the fusion trial.However, Ning Zhou, who was under the torture of time reversal, his body has obviously retreated to the past, but the injury has not healed.Qi Leren could only suspect that there was something wrong with this injury, and his rebirth power might not be able to heal it.

But he wanted to try it.

Ning Zhou didn't answer, he was sawing wood, sawing the tall cedar logs to the same length, in the sound of the saw, Ning Zhou didn't seem to hear his words.

But Qi Le people knew that he heard it, he just pretended not to hear it, which made Qi Le people feel annoyed and funny.

Now he knows that Ning Zhou is also an awkward person, but he is far less mature than later.

No, maybe the 21-year-old Ning Zhou is not that mature either.

They fell in love too quickly and suddenly. At first, the love made him bear it, until the end of life and death, he couldn't bear it anymore.

After losing and regaining, Ning Zhou always accommodated him. During the few months of living together, they were a pair of happy lovebirds in love, and no one could find the slightest flaw in the other.

In the following three years of separation, all the memories about each other were precious, and none of them wanted to gradually forget the memory in the original source, but the memory gradually became distorted in the recollection.In the end, Ning Zhou shone brightly in every frame of memory about love.

However, the real Ning Zhou is not a brilliant and perfect phantom, he is a living person.He has emotions, smiles and tears, countless beautiful characters, and his own uncompromising principles.Of course he also has shortcomings, but all the shortcomings are cute in the eyes of Qi Le people.

There are also hateful things, Qi Leren thought, such as leaving him alone to come to the Demon Realm three years ago.

But the moment he saw Ning Zhou, he forgave him.

Ning Zhou was still sawing wood, sawing aggressively and flying sawdust, he didn't stop for a moment, as if as long as he sawed down, no matter how smooth the succubus was talking, he could ignore it - if he didn't hear it, of course he could ignore it.

Suddenly, the succubus sighed amid the sound of sawing wood: "Hey, I'm so hungry. There's nothing to eat here, so I can only let the griffin catch a sky jellyfish?"

Ning Zhou pricked up his ears while sawing wood. When he heard the word "sky jellyfish", he had never eaten it before, but his mouth tasted like black bread hell.

Don't eat it, it's worse than brown bread.Ning Zhou said heartily.

"Hey, I picked up a penguin egg on the way, why don't you roast it and eat it." The succubus said happily.

The sound of sawing wood stopped suddenly, and Ning Zhou turned his head in horror, looking at the penguin egg held by the succubus.

The succubus shook the egg and took a picture of it by the campfire, muttering, "There is something moving inside, this egg is about to hatch? Can you still eat it?"

The curious succubus tapped the eggshell with its knuckles, and licked the corners of its mouth with its tongue, which was redder and tenderer than its lips, as if it couldn't wait.

Penguin eggs are at stake!

Ning Zhou couldn't care less about pretending he couldn't hear anymore, he dropped the saw, and rushed over in three steps at a time: "Wait a minute!"

The egg was snatched away, and the succubus raised her head in confusion, her charming and affectionate eyebrows became a little innocent: "What's wrong?"

Ning Zhou inspected the penguin egg against the firelight. As expected, there was a cub in the egg shell. He immediately put the egg into his clothes: "This little penguin is still alive."

The succubus looked puzzled: "So?"

Ning Zhou: "..."

The succubus tilted her head and flattened her mouth aggrievedly: "Are you going to take my egg?"

The young paladin said in embarrassment: "I'll buy it from you."

The succubus looked unhappy: "But I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"I'll cook you something to eat."

The succubus was still dissatisfied, he looked at him, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not impossible to give you the egg, but I have a request..."

He smiled slyly, and touched his lips with his slender fingers: "You must promise to let me kiss you."

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PS: Review important skills.

[True Love Kiss]: In fairy tales, a kiss from the prince can always end the curse on the princess.Your princess has been cursed by the magic of time. As a prince, you should bravely transfer the curse to yourself.Be careful, this kiss may invite time's mischief!Before using this skill, you must ask: "Can I kiss you?" After getting an affirmative answer, this kiss will be effective.The number of remaining uses is 1/1.

The demon concubine is cunning, big and cunning, and tricks and abducts the young man!

Will our innocent Demon King be fooled?