Return of the Demon God

I didn't change my mind of wanting to get her because of Xi Ya's frown, but why does the man in the dream always appear in my mind?

I didn't think too much about why, because I know that there are many things that happen in life that we can't control.The so-called "there is a definite number in the dark" is probably the case.When we are exploring the doubts in our hearts and trying to find the answers, the answers are often looking for ourselves.In the torrent of time, all truths will gradually surface.The figures that once appeared in my mind are either submerged in the long river of time and gradually fade away. Even if I occasionally recall them in the days to come, I no longer have the initial inexplicable feeling.Or it will appear in your life, become a deep-rooted poison, and become a poppy that will never be forgotten.

I don't know which one he will belong to.

A few meteors streaked across the sky, above the vast sea of ​​blood, and between the sky and the earth, dragged out several long tails, adding a different color to the sea of ​​blood-colored flowers.Suddenly I felt a tightness behind me, Xi Ya hugged me from behind, I seemed to be able to hear her breathing, my back was pressed against her body, and I could even feel her heartbeat.A faint fragrance hits the face, and I can't help but like this taste.

Xiya caressed my face with her fair fingers, and she told me: "When the shooting star streaked across the sky, it was the beautiful angels who came to the Magic Continent to find their own love." Clear as a spring.Her eyes are full of starlight, and a little bit of starlight falls on her hair, like a cute little angel jumping onto her creamy skin. Under the faint starlight, the woman in front of her looks like a goddess, absolutely beautiful. Beautiful.

Later, I often wondered, if I hadn’t met Blazing, would I have really become the king of the goblin clan, and Xiya is my wife, would we have a bunch of children, and we would have a bunch of children when no one was around? , I will put my arms around the woman in front of me and see her smile, her smile is as clear as a spring in a mountain stream.

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I saw this fiery red-haired man again on the battlefield that I will never forget.

When I came here, the last battle between goblins and monsters was over.The ground is full of bloody manjusawa in full bloom.Tiptoe lightly, standing on a tall manjusawa, witnessing everything that happened in front of my eyes.

Numerous blood-colored petals shattered, like wreckage scattered all over the field, and it was hard to tell whether it was the strange and bright red flowers or the flowing blood.The breeze blows, and the broken petals are like broken butterfly wings crumbling in the wind, but they still cannot escape the fate of falling into the sea of ​​blood.

There is an endless sea of ​​blood in the pupils, the blood blends with the manjusawa, and the blood everywhere makes the blooming manjusawa look a little bit decadent.Too much blood, after all, is not a bad thing, just like heartache to a certain extent, it will not hurt so much.The so-called "extreme things must be reversed" must be like this.

Unable to accept the reality in front of me: this is not hell, but a part of the green forest, where I lived since childhood.At least half of the endless blood flowing here belongs to my people.

In the boundless blood, at the end of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, I saw a slender figure. Under the reflection of the blood, a Shura-like man was holding a dark red long sword, with red hair like a song, and demon eyes like stars.

His steps are light, charming and enchanting, his purple robe billows in the wind, and his fiery red hair flutters like butterflies dancing on a sea of ​​blood.At this moment, a pair of black wings appeared on his back, like an angel walking out of a sea of ​​blood.

I have never seen a so-called angel, but in the legends passed on by word of mouth, in Xi Ya's gentle and soft tone, angels always seem to symbolize beautiful things.They have a pair of pure white wings, they are a race favored by heaven.

Hiding his figure in the sea of ​​blood-colored flowers, he quietly watched everything that happened in front of him.

Behind the red-haired man, a woman with white wings flapped her wings, holding a dazzling lightsaber. Against the background of blood, she looked pure and holy like a divine residence.

The two flew over the sea of ​​bloody flowers at a very high speed, and gradually approached. I saw the woman's icy eyes, which were even colder than his eyes when I first saw Blazing Flame.But I have to admit that this woman is indeed extremely beautiful, this kind of beauty is thrillingly beautiful and charming.

With a light swipe of the lightsaber in the woman's hand, countless black feathers fluttered like shattered petals, and the sword that cut through the space caused the man in front of me to stumble and almost fell from the air.The man seemed to understand that he could not escape the pursuit of the woman behind him, so he simply stopped.

The woman's voice was still cold, "Blazing, you betrayed the angels and are willing to fall. Today, I will judge you on behalf of the queen."

I don't understand what she means, but from her next almost identical actions, I know that the so-called trial is the beheading of the man in front of me.

The lightsaber in the woman's hand swiped lightly in the void again, the movement was elegant, and a bit more cumbersome than before. I knew that the power of this sword was far from what the previous sword could match, and it was a killer move that would kill in one move.

Looking at the man in front of him, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart. The man's fat-like skin was covered with blood, his black wings were ethereal, and his beautiful eyes were slightly closed. There was an endless sense of loneliness and decadence, and the despair that was waiting to be cut.

I couldn't help feeling sad for a while, thinking of everything that happened to the goblins, the endless loss in my father's eyes, and the despair in the goblins' eyes before they died.I'm not a goblin who doesn't repay his favor. He let me go once before, and I owe him his life. This time, I have to save him.

A figure emerges from the sea of ​​flowers, standing on a manjusawa flower.The white-winged woman obviously didn't expect me to appear, and the movements of her hands couldn't help but slowed down a bit, but she still didn't interrupt her ultimate move.

But these time slots, which may seem insignificant to others, are enough for me.With a light tap of the fingertips, almost all the magic power was poured out. Countless blood-colored petals permeated the sea of ​​blood, and instantly gathered into a shield to stand in front of the man. Cutting on the bloody shield, the light blade and the bloody shield fell into a stalemate.

A moment later, the blood-colored shield was shattered like glass, and the sky was covered with broken petals, and there was endless blood-red in front of his eyes.

"No!" I shouted in a gaffe.For the first time, I felt weak and powerless. In front of this angel with white wings, all the previous arrogance and paranoia disappeared in the last moment.The defense formed by pouring all the magic power is so vulnerable in front of her.

"Sorry, I can't save you." Looking at the blood-colored petals flying in front of me, the bright red color of the big flowers filled my eyeballs, I felt infinitely lost in my heart.