Lord God decides to die

Looking at the entire Lord God world, Lin Pei and Chu Hong were both first-rate masters. After only 5 minutes, the entire campus was already in ruins, and the stench of flames and thick smoke filled the entire sky.

Fortunately, before the two disagreed and started fighting, Lin Pei thought of the little kindness he had learned in the three years of school, and threw a barrier casually, sending the few people involved in the main god world into the inner world.

Otherwise, upon waking up, it is estimated that the entire urban area in the real world will be razed.

In the center of the storm, Ni Zijiao, who caused the war, lay comfortably halfway on the sofa, pinched the stopwatch to check the time, and then shouted to stop.

However, both sides were red-eyed and did not stop.

Lord Lord God frowned, feeling that his majesty had been provoked, and snapped his fingers unhappily. Immediately, the joints of the two were wrapped with silver-white silk thread.The disobedient marionette was immediately restrained from moving.

The thread Ni Zijiao used to restrain them was pulled directly from the body, and its sharpness was much sharper than the top ten swords and swords on the ranking list. The wise choice was to stop.

Chu Hong, a berserk fighter, has long been Shi Lezhi, completely ignoring the current situation, dancing around with silk threads, and several long and deep wounds were cut on his well-developed muscles.

Because his movements were too violent, the silver thread cut directly into his veins, and the screams of the neurons made the beast roar in pain, and the sickly white eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Ni Zijiao himself does not have much friendship with Chu Hong, and he mainly wants to see the miserable situation where Lin Pei can only kneel down and beg for mercy.

Just now, Lin Pei stabbed Chu Hong's lower abdomen with a sword, but happened to be blocked by a tall warrior, and he had to trouble the Lord God to make a turn.

When Ni Zijiao hopped around Chu Hong, full of expectations, and looked at the young man who had oppressed him for many days, he was surprised to find that this child of a capitalist who always regarded himself as rational was also acting online like a stupid beast-faced warrior. Come and go.

He also...has never seen such an emotional Lin Pei, like a real little wild boar.

Lin Pei pulled the silk thread coldly, the veins on his hands and forehead were tense, his deep eyes were filled with cruelty, and Chu Hong, who was close at hand, exchanged a murderous aura of either you or me, young and handsome There were three or two bloodstains on his face.

He was cut all over by the silver thread, not much better than the crazy Chu Hong.I have to say that the irrational young man is still very good-looking, just like a snow leopard whose territory has been violated, even though its claws are full of holes and its throat is cut, it still roars stubbornly at the enemy.

Lin Pei heard Ni Zijiao's footsteps, and glanced at the surprised young man: "Let go."

"..." Ni Zijiao silently covered his mouth when he heard him speak so coldly, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

For a moment, it seemed to return to that happy rainy day, the good time of kicking that vengeful kid to death and alive.

Memories will always make people's conscience realize for a while, even Lord God, he pretended to soften his tone, walked up to him, and said calmly, "Why are you in a hurry?"

Lin Pei didn't speak.

His tone is very calm, but in fact...

Almost insane.

In the final analysis, no matter how mature and reliable Lin Pei is now, he is still just a kid under 20 years old, not to mention growing up from that kind of extremely distorted background.

In real life, he can put on a mask and deal with everything perfectly.

In the world of the Lord God, he can make decisions and move towards the summit safely.

But these calmness and composure were all forfeited when it came to Ni Zijiao's head.

From the death of his parents to now, Lin Pei's personality, family background, self-cultivation, good and bad, are all gifted, created and tampered with by Ni Zijiao.

Ni Zijiao is the god who gave him life and the ghost who brought him nightmares.At midnight, which Ni Zijiao didn't know, he dreamed countless times that he would strangle the neck of this cruel god, and soak his body with blood, which was the most suffocating and confusing nectar in the world.

Lin Pei's obsession with Ni Zijiao was far greater than his desire for revenge.

It wasn't pure possessiveness or admiration.It is a dark-toned emotion intertwined with incomprehension, hatred, monopoly and killing intent, but it is thousands of times stronger than Lin Pei's family and friendship.

If it's just Ni Zijiao's ordinary admirer, then he can turn a blind eye.

If you only regard Ni Zijiao as a very important spiritual idol, like Ma Liang and Chang'e, who are either normal or perverted Rumu... Even if there are six such people in total, then it is passable.

But now, a ghostly thing that is basically a trick pops up under his nose, but it not only loves his boy deeply, but also wants to kill his prey with his own hands.

He has a substitute.

Absolutely, not allowed.

This should be his exclusive, supreme role.

Lin Pei's overall strength was higher than Chu Hong's, but he didn't take the top spot in the fight, it was because of Ni Zijiao that made him mess up.

The main god is not clear about the player's little thoughts.

He only felt that naive players had finally become a lot more interesting.

Ni Zijiao squeezed his jaw with a smile, and pressed him against a silk thread.The sharp line sank into the skin of the nape of his neck, tearing out a few drops of blood.

"Please."

If it were Lin Pei on weekdays, he would definitely lower his eyes halfway, and softly spit out the two words "please" to the stubborn Lord God.

But now he doesn't want to worry about Ni Zijiao's mood.

He just wanted to kill the person who might replace him.

Lin Pei pursed his lips until they turned white, his dark eyes swept across Ni Zijiao's cheeks, and locked onto Chu Hong's face.

In an instant, dark spots filled his pupils, and the sun, moon, and stars opened their eyes.

[Special Passive Spirit Power] Lv.? ? ? ,start up.

Ni Zijiao heard a slight wind, and suddenly, a terrifying aura surrounded him.

Lin Pei instinctively waved his arms, and with a slow and weird gesture, he tore away the silk thread that was entwined around him, which was tougher than gold.Air and time weave into flowing water, entangled in his arms.

His eyes were absent-minded, his eyeballs were gray, and he swung his sword at Chu Hong. This sword did not carry any famous sword moves he had studied, but contained extreme malice born from his subconscious.

The worst ghosts are without sanity.In the sea and the sound of the flute it gave birth to sin, stupidity, without the slightest distraction, so it was able to conceive pure evil.

Ni Zijiao sensed the sudden increase in momentum around the young man, and his sixth sense screamed desperately in his head. His pupils shrank, he stretched out his arms to block, and secretly invoked the power of the gods to receive Lin Pei's blow.

The two sides collided, and half of the body was numb from the shock. The famous sword in Lin Pei's hand, which ranks among the top ten in the world of the main gods, was broken. The building silently crumbled into dust, turning into dust all over the sky, like an elegy at a funeral, slowly hovering in the sky.

The barrier was about to shatter, and Ni Zijiao opened his palm to absorb the remaining energy.

He was about to scold someone, but saw his little player's eyes closed and he fell straight down.

Adrenaline rush side effects.

Lin Pei's mental power is far from being able to force Ni Zijiao to use his body power.But his obsession was too much, breaking through the limit of the human body in an instant.

Rao is protected by the five-circumference attribute blessed by the character panel, this brat will never wake up unless he is in a coma for three or four days.

Before Lin Pei passed out, he habitually leaned over to Ni Zijiao, causing Ni Zijiao to be pressed to the ground by Lin Pei again.

Chu Hong was still roaring.In line with the chaotic roar, Ni Zijiao, who was treated as a backing by the young man, muttered to himself.

Grass.

Really, fucking heavy.

Ni Zijiao pushed Lin Pei away, and kicked Chu Hong, who was still screaming, into the gap of another dimension, breaking the barrier.

He straightened his clothes, took out his mobile phone from Lin Pei's pocket, called Xia Xin, and asked him to help Lin Pei take a week's personal leave.

Xia Xin was quite surprised.

Lin Pei is a three-good student, and has never been absent from school since the first year of high school.

However, thinking of the many strange things about his friends since Su Yaoji appeared, Xia Xin thought about it for a while, and finally agreed.

Panting, Ni Zijiao dragged Lin Pei back to the apartment, threw him into the living room, rolled up his sleeves, and began to pick at his clothes.

It is impossible for the main god player to explode without reason.It's not a hot-blooded comic, otherwise everyone can shout "Long live justice", and they can counterattack the protagonist.

There must be something wrong with the pup.

Soon, he found a brand-like pattern on Lin Pei's back, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He was familiar with this trace.

...Plum Blossom Roasting.

Guihuang Guiyecry is something that elementary school chickens use to play pranks.

The reason for this can also be speculated.About three years ago, the trio went back and reported Lin Pei's existence to Gui Yekui, and Gui Yekui stamped him in a copy.

Plum Blossom Branding cannot be seen with the naked eye alone, and only a few high-ranking priests can perceive its existence.

Ni Zijiao erased the brand mark, thoughtful.

Before I knew it, there were already so many NPCs who wanted to punish Lin Pei.

The plum blossom branding is a one-time consumable, but what is consumed is not the mark itself, but the life of the subject.In a short period of time, the player's strength will increase greatly, but correspondingly, after the time limit expires, the player will become a paralyzed cripple.

Lin Pei has good self-control, and has never been overly agitated in the past three years, but this time Ni Zijiao deliberately angered him, so it was rare for him to go berserk.

Ni Zijiao reasoned the logic to this point, unconsciously glanced at Lin Pei who was in a coma, and subconsciously wanted to shirk responsibility, but found that he seemed to be unable to find an excuse, so he pulled his hair and roared violently.

……

Forget it, after all, he was the cub I stepped on.

He helped Lin Pei get rid of the side effects, and left him on the ground, letting him fend for himself.

Ni Zijiao was wandering outside for five days when he heard his phone vibrate.

Lin Pei sent him a message.

He put his cell phone back into his pocket, returned to the apartment, and saw the young man leaning against the window with a book in his hand.

The sun shrouded his face, his eyes were deep, quiet and elegant, and he did not see the gloom and mania of the previous few days.

"Wake up." Ni Zijiao smiled and leaned over, "Going out to play?"

Lin Pei's eyes slipped, and he glanced at Ni Zijiao who suddenly stuck to him: "Where are you going?"

"championship."

Lin Pei paused: "The next dungeon needs three players, wait for me to contact—"

Ni Zijiao took out the magic mirror and lightly interrupted him: "No need, he can do it."

Lin Pei's expression changed suddenly.

In the mirror was Chu Hong's face impressively, and Ni Zijiao beside him was already overjoyed.

The lord god found that it was really interesting to use this person to amuse his own cubs.