Lord God decides to die

Ni Zijiao felt annoyed when he saw this dog-like player.

Lord Lord God can never lose in momentum.He twirled a flower casually, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Do you know, I come to this place every year."

Lin Pei glanced at him, and Ni Zijiao continued: "On August [-]th, the flowers here are at their best. King Guanghan invited me to taste tea. Others are much more emotional than you."

After speaking, he smiled provocatively at Lin Pei.

Lin Pei sighed, and pressed Ni Zijiao's head, as if he was looking at a child with a bad temper.

He didn't see what there was to brag about.

Straight man Lin Pei thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that some girls on social networking sites he saw often posted blogs saying, "My best friend bought her a Dior bag, just a lemon."

He felt that Ni Zijiao's strange behavior was similar to theirs.

So he asked, "Do you think my boyfriend is not strong enough?"

Ni Zijiao was silent for a moment, and threw a piece of white rabbit toffee hard on his face.

Lord Lord God's expression was very gloomy: "Next time I will 'throw' you with a bullet."

If it weren't for the crystal that Lin Pei gave him in his inventory now, it would be more subtle when he took it out, and he would have killed this fellow with one shot.

Lin Pei, take out a pen.

The appearance design of this pen is very eye-catching, it is a delicate and realistic pocket sword, Ni Zijiao recognized it at a glance.

"Ma Liang gave you all the Dragon Snake Feiteng?" He asked in surprise, "What method did you use to make him let go?"

The magic brush Ma Liang is a master of brushes, traveling around the world in his free time, collecting all kinds of magical and weird brushes.Dragon Snake Feiteng is his usual one, it can summon strange beasts, its power is powerful, and it is not good for ordinary treasures.

But... let go?

The fountain pen with simple texture is turning between the youth's slender fingers.

Rather, it was given to him directly by the NPC as a sign of friendship, or a proof of alliance?

NPCs have a high status, but there are many things that only players can do.

He glanced at Ni Zijiao, and flicked the dragon snake into the air. Immediately, there was a roar of dragons and tigers in the surrounding fields, and a feathered snake covering the sky and sun slowly swam out from the tip of the pen and flew towards the full moon in the sky.

There were gloomy and sharp screams all around, but Lin Pei looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear them.

Ni Zijiao watched him with wide eyes, and was about to say something when Lin Pei grabbed him again.

He said: "I remember, you haven't given me a meeting gift yet."

"Are you still addicted to receiving gifts?" Ni Zijiao asked listlessly, "What do you want?"

"Should you tell me the answer to my question last time?"

his name.

Ni Zijiao was silent for a while, and said, "I don't even know."

Lin Pei looked puzzled.

Ni Zijiao suddenly became irritable: "I just forgot! It's impossible to guess."

"Can't guess."

Lin Pei stared at him suspiciously.

You can even forget your own name... What kind of memory is this?

Ni Zijiao looked at Lin Pei, and from his expression, he knew that he must be speaking ill of himself in his heart again, his slender eyebrows and mouth were wrinkled in the middle, looking depressed and angry: "Do you still remember the memory of your birth? In the same way, the person who named me has long since disappeared before I can remember."

"No clue at all?"

He shook his head: "I only know that our clan's surname is Ni, and this character is engraved on the temple."

The new Pantheon had been renovated by Tacoma, but had been built long before he could remember.

Different from humans, Ni Zijiao's memory is a clearly marked point. He clearly remembers sitting in the Pantheon at that time, facing the empty palace, and the ground full of...

bones.

He didn't know who these people were.But the extremely familiar feeling from those remains told Ni Zijiao——

They are their own kind.

Because Ni Zijiao is the only one left in the Protoss, from now on, he will be honored as the father of NPCs, and no one dares to call him by his name.

So dispensable things like names are not important to him at all.

Seeing Ni Zijiao's complexion, Lin Pei understood that he had recalled something bad, so he changed the topic quietly: "What about the dumplings?"

Ni Zijiao rolled his eyes: "...It seems that someone called me that."

Often in a dream.

He will hear someone calling himself like this.He had a hunch that it was someone important to him, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"That's it..." Lin Pei said suddenly, "Then I'll give you one."

Lin Pei looked up at the sky. At this time, the Feathered Serpent was firmly coiled on the full moon, with triangular purple scales growing from its body. Thick smoke diffused from the gaps in the scales, and the bright and clean moon was eaten away by the smoke into a terrifying jagged.

A full tear of blood dripped down from the edge of the full moon, accumulating more and more, forming a pool of blood.This blood is not bright red, but a deeper color, more dirty and terrifying than pure black, it seems to be the melted juice of some ugly creature.

Then, there were fine pieces scattered from the gap of the waning moon.If you look closely, you can find that these fragments are very similar to some everyday but frightening things... Each piece is swollen due to being full of water, so that it glows slightly in the moonlight.

Lin Pei lowered his head and stroked the cheek of the man in his arms. Under the light of the strange moonlight, the young man's face was unbelievably gorgeous.

He asked: "How about Ni Zijiao? Jiaolong's Jiao, don't you like dragons very much?"

Ni Zijiao scoffed: "You are too casual."

"I've thought about many possibilities, and this is the name that I think is most suitable for you." Lin Pei pressed his forehead and smiled, "Ni Zijiao, I think it sounds nice. If you asked me to guess your real name, I would answer the same way."

Arrogant and squeamish, elusive like Youjiao, but childish and cute on the other hand.It was the imp himself.

Ni Zijiao was silent for a while.Biting his lip, he didn't think as deeply as Lin Pei did. He bit the newly-baked name in his heart a few times, and felt that Lin Pei's aesthetic was quite similar to his own.

It's just that he can't immediately express his liking, which is too cheap.

"Do you think I need it?"

"I don't care if you use it or not," Lin Pei glanced at him, with a half-smile, "This name should be..."

Ni Zijiao was very concerned about the two words that Lin Pei said after that, and secretly used some divine power to hear them clearly, but he soon discovered that Lin Pei only moved his lips symbolically, but no sound came out.

It seemed that he had already guessed that he would listen very carefully.

Obviously, the daring player played the Lord God again.

Ni Zijiao stared at him for a long time, then his expression gradually softened, and even became weird.

"I see, are you interested in me?"

"?"

"I don't mean anything else. Whoever you love is none of my business. But...kill me, and you will become a widow." Ni Zijiao smiled casually, "I'm afraid you won't be able to get down when the time comes. -"

hand.

Before he finished speaking, an overwhelming murderous aura enveloped him, he felt his Adam's apple was gently pinched by the man, although he was not out of breath, this ferocious murderous intent made the god feel like a prey caught in the vitals , shut his mouth obediently.

He was so weak from this murderous intent that he fell into the star flower, and the bunch of flowers he picked fell out of his hand. The delicate and fragile petals rolled around his lips, and then were crushed by the young man's fingers. The fingertips with a little juice stuck to his lips.

In the night sky, most of the bright moon has been swallowed up by the feathered snake, the sky is dim and obscure, and there are only dots of glowing fire scattered in the sea of ​​flowers around.Ni Zijiao held his breath subconsciously, blinked his eyes, and heard Lin Pei laughing in his ear.

"Are you satisfied?"

Lin Pei pinned the young man on top of the flowers, his long light golden hair was scattered all over the ground, his clear pupils reflected some starlight, like a doll in a gift box decorated with bouquets, gradually shrouded in darkness.

Ni Zijiao, who was lying among the flowers, was incredibly soft and well-behaved. Even—even if it was a funeral, Lin Pei was willing to find the most beautiful roses and the most expensive coffin in the world to bury the boy.

The Feathered Snake had completely devoured the shadow of Haoyue. At this moment, a blood curtain suddenly descended in the night sky, and a black hole appeared in the midair originally inlaid with a full moon. Destroyed and destroyed.

Ni Zijiao was still lying on the ground in a daze. He was small in frame and light in weight, so he was almost blown away by the wind.Lin Pei pushed him into his arms, and Ni Zijiao finally couldn't help but exploded.

"I'll go by myself!"

what the hell.Knowing his identity, he still treats him as a vulnerable group.

When the Lord God loses his temper? !

Ni Zijiao, full of resentment, kicked him, and Lin Pei had no choice but to let him go.

Ni Zijiao pulled out the sweet unicorn umbrella covered with lace, and opened it with a bang, like a huge, pink and white mushroom blooming in the storm.

Surprisingly, the parasol was not blown away by the wind.

The umbrella body made a strange cry, and was held up by a strange air current, and even Ni Zijiao, who was holding the handle of the umbrella, was also gently lifted up.In the middle of the sky, the parasol turned into a bright unicorn. It moved its four legs, pulled the white clouds under its hooves, and charged into the night with the petite, angelic blond girl on its back.

The moment the unicorn's horn was about to pierce the hole, a flash of lightning split from bottom to top, the pure black moon shadow was torn in two, and the light from the outside world passed through the gap and shone on Ni Zijiao's cheek.The unicorn led him steadily through the space crack and landed on a street.

This street is still located in Yutuyun, and because the most hot and quiet noon has passed, the number of people on Yundao is increasing.

As a result, Ni Zijiao who suddenly appeared was immediately surrounded by strong crowds.

He grabbed the rein and brought the horse back to the umbrella, gracefully and calmly accepting the strange attention of passers-by.

As a qualified person in the lo circle, his words and deeds must match the little skirt.

Suddenly, someone pulled back his collar unexpectedly, lost his center of gravity, and fell into the warm arms of the young man, just in time to see a bucket of unknown liquid splashed on the ground in front of him, and the corroded black substance spread out like a spider Go, forming a strange-shaped burn mark.

At the same time, he saw that the person who poured acid on him was about to wipe his feet and run away, so he immediately took out the crystal, filled it with mana, and shot the person in the back.

The blood was splattered, and the residents who heard the gunshots and saw the corpse panicked, and immediately scattered in a panic.

Lin Pei: "Are you hurt?"

Ni Zijiao sneered: "Don't remember? You also poured sulfuric acid on me before."

"Yeah." Lin Pei still maintained the posture of hugging Ni Zijiao, and gently stroked his cheek with his fingertips, "Only I can do it to you."

Ni Zijiao felt the youthful breath on his forehead, he knew that Lin Pei was looking down at him, but he didn't know the expression on Lin Pei's face.

He broke away from Lin Pei's arm, licked his lips, and his eyes were slightly empty, as if he was reminiscing about the charming and sweet murderous aura brought by Lin Pei in the back garden of Guanghan Palace.

Lord Lord God muttered: "Why didn't you give me a knife just now?"

Even though the atmosphere was so good, he had completely relaxed his body so that the blade and the bullet could enter the muscles and bones more easily, ready to RIP to face death.

As a result, Lin Pei suddenly stopped?

It's like eating cup noodles and waiting for 5 minutes for boiling water, only to throw the noodles away!

Ni Zijiao sincerely regrets that his kick did not hit Lin Pei's life.

Lin Pei looked at Ni Zijiao, who kicked the corpse on the ground full of resentment, and understood.

He lowered his head, looking at the lightning that exuded the breath of death between his fingers, his eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold arc.

"As you said...you were there and drank tea with King Guanghan."

It's not that he doesn't want to.

But every death of the little devil must belong to him completely.

If the blood of the little devil is poured on the ground of King Guanghan, he will lose more than he gains.

——I don't want to get your blood on my hands all the time, but I don't want any drop of your liquid to belong to others.

——I am as holy as your believer... Ni, Zi, Jiao.