Ning Zhou’s condition is not right!

He seemed to be unable to see or hear, and his keen five senses were shrouded in the unknown seal.

Qi Leren suddenly noticed something strange, and his ecstatic mood was instantly poured into ice water.

Only then did he remember those things that he had intentionally or unintentionally ignored - Ning Zhou conducted a fusion trial in order to merge the two destructive sources. No one knew what happened in the trial, he only knew that when Ning Zhou walked out of the trial mission, he lost one eye and an arm.

And, his already shaky sanity.

The cursed destruction of the destruction caused him to fall into the same madness as his father.

Fortunately, before everything was irreversible, someone extended a helping hand to him - the person who had already integrated into the origin of time activated the "time countercurrent punishment" for him. Ning Zhou was brought back day by day, from the twenty-five-year-old to the eighteen-year-old.

All this is just to wait, his destined lover finds him and ends the retrograde of time for him.

But the cessation of the punishment of countercurrent time means...

Standing in front of him was Ning Zhou who walked out of the fusion trial. He was wandering on the edge of madness, or rather, he was already crazy.

In the seal, he was like a perfect doll. His hollow one-eyed eyes and broken arms made him even colder. He resisted and disgusted everything, including himself.

Qi Leren's hand was tightly held by him, and the more he held it tighter it made him frown in pain. He wanted to break free, but Ning Zhou was so powerful that he held his hand firmly and refused to let go no matter what.

If Ning Zhou was sober at this time, he would not have done so. Qi Leren thought to himself that this perception made him even more sad.

But if he didn't break free, his bones would be broken. Even if he had a rebirth, he wouldn't want to breastfeed himself because of this. Qi Leren was cruel and bent over Ning Zhou's wrist and bitten hard.

The teeth touched the slightly cold skin, and a layer of hard scales appeared on the soft skin, making him unable to take a mouthful.

Qi Leren looked up at Ning Zhou in shock, his eyes moved, and the red vertical pupils without focal length seemed to be looking for his position. Near his eyes, more dragon scales emerged from under his skin, covering half of his face.

"Ning Zhou?" Qi Leren called his name carefully.

He couldn't hear or see. He was sealed here as a sculpture like a god, and he would not respond to human feelings.

But what if anyone wants God to feel love?

Such bold delusions are like blasphemy.

But if they are in love, everything will be beautiful.

Qi Leren touched Ning Zhou's cheek with his other hand, and the cold touch of dragon scales in his palm, but he didn't care.

He approached Ning Zhou, and for a moment he felt annoyed. He could have kissed Ning Zhou's lips as soon as he looked up, but it was all because of the abnormal water and soil of the demon world. Ning Zhou grew taller after three years, which forced him to tiptoe.

It doesn't matter, no matter what Ning Zhou becomes, he loves him.

Qi Leren closed his eyes, held his lover's face, and tiptoed to kiss his lips.

He felt the temperature between his lips, the softness, and a slight tremor.

The cold statue of a god like a puppet stone sculpture was injected into humanity because of this kiss.

Qi Leren teased carefully, and he used his lips soaked in love to test the cold and ruthlessness of destruction.

He remembered that the eighteen-year-old Ning Zhou was frightened and bitten him because of an overly intimate tongue kiss. The eighteen-year-old Ning Zhou was so young and shy that he could not imagine how much lingering there would be in the love of his lover.

Just as he could not have imagined that the devil destruction who was on the verge of madness would be out of control because of a kiss.

The moment when his lips were suddenly pried open, Qi Leren froze, and his moist and soft tongue rushed straight into his body, plundering and occupying the warm mouth, as if he was swearing his supreme sovereignty.

Qi Leren subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was pushed down by a force. He fell to the ground, holding his back with one arm. After confirming that he was safe, the hand suddenly covered his eyes.

The eyes turned dark. He was pressed to the ground to kiss Ning Zhou on tiptoe and asked for a kiss. The aggressive kiss was also a possessive kiss, as if he wanted to swallow him.

Unable to see, breathe, or escape, he could only sink in the passionate kiss, sinking infinitely.

The doll who has been given humanity and love has not yet learned what restraint is. He just wants to plunder and seize more, and it is best to make the person in front of him completely belong to him.

He couldn't help but kiss deeper, allowing the original power of his constant clamor to wrap his arms around the person in his arms.

The half-field of Qileren was trembling, and a stronger force was devouring him. The Qileren woke up a little, but his resistance was useless - the power of destruction wrapped him and wrapped him tightly, as if he wanted to invade his half-field from every wisp of gap and absorb the sweet fragrance of the rebirth origin.

Destruction is in the desire to be reborn.

No...cannot continue like this...

He was weak all over and could not exert his strength, his physical strength was suppressed to death, and his original strength was swallowed up completely, just like...

It's completely occupied.

Just then—

Ning Zhou, who was kissing Qi Leren intently, suddenly raised his head, his eyes as if he was eating but was disturbed, which made people shudder. He sensed the appearance of another force.

The Qile people were saved, but when he discovered who his "savior" was, his gratitude disappeared immediately.

"Ji Chenxing--!"

Mephist returns, his voice ringing in the scorching Hellfire Lake, and the entire space is filled with his unparalleled anger.

In the seal, the origin of time begins to detach, which is a terrifying omen that the sealed Him is about to wake up.

Mephister could not be sure of the condition of the demon dragon. The seals imposed by the three of them on Him were theoretically enough to keep Him circulating in the maze of time, however...

An ominous premonition came true.

In an instant, the magma in Hellfire Lake erupted violently, and the lava turned into fire rain, scattered deep underground in the Golden Workshop. The breath of destruction spread and the flames began to burn, indicating the arrival of disaster.

The sea of ​​fire, a sea of ​​fire.

The magician struggled between betting on everything reinforcement seals and escaping. He had warned the embers of the landless realm master, and if he could arrive, it might be too late.

However, the slowly dissolved sealed eggshell in the Lake of Fire broke Mephist's fantasy.

This place was already a sea of ​​fire. The surging power of destruction blocked the wave of flames. A tall figure walked out in the dazzling firelight.

No, there is more than one person, he is still holding one person in his arms!

The most terrifying guess became true at this moment.

Ji Chenxing was not dead, he really returned here and liberated his dragon!

Ji Chenxing - or Qi Leren, at this moment, he was curled up in Ning Zhou's arms, his original power was drained, he was exhausted and ached faintly, and he had to abide by the reality that Ning Zhou was holding one hand like a child.

He secretly looked at his lover who had been thinking about day and night in Ning Zhou's arms for three years. Before he could see enough, Ning Zhou put him down.

He was placed in a safe corner, and Ning Zhou knelt on one knee and looked at him seriously.

"Do you recognize me?" Qi Leren asked him.

Ning Zhou had recovered his five senses, and a faint confusion flowed in his scarlet eyes. He shook his head and nodded suddenly.

He should have known him, many years ago, when he was a teenager, he knew him. But he couldn't remember it. The lost memory made him suffer. He longed to recall it because it must be a beautiful memory that could calm him down.

As if to confirm the familiarity from the depths of his soul, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his cheek, but when he saw the sharp dragon scales and nails on his hand, he silently put his hand back and hid silently under the cloak.

Even though his mind was broken and his consciousness was chaotic, he still remembered that he shouldn't be like this.

Qi Leren's nose felt sore, and he grabbed Ning Zhou's hidden hand.

"I have a lot to say to you, but now is not the time. Have you seen the fancy magician over there? Yes, the person staring at us." Qi Leren's eyes were far away from Mephister's distance.

Mephist suddenly woke up, snapped his fingers and disappeared into the sea of ​​fire in an instant.

At this moment, he made a rational decision - to escape.

But it's too late.

Qi Leren held Ning Zhou's hand and kissed him gently on the cheek. What fell with this kiss was his gentle but cold command: "Kill him, and then come back to see me."

Blood spread in Ning Zhou's eyes.

He didn't remember who he was, and did not know where he was, nor did he understand why he was surrounded by endless pain. He wanted to destroy everything around him at every moment. This terrifying desire for evil seemed to come from his nature and instinct. As long as he gave up resistance, he could gain supreme power, which could even destroy the entire world.

But he knew he couldn't do it.

Deep in the soul, there is any power to protect his last reason, allowing him to stop at the last step of falling into the abyss.

Did someone hold his hand?

Is someone calling his name tenderly behind him?

Or was someone illuminating the darkness of the abyss under his feet for him to prevent him from falling in loss?

He should have listened to him, Ning Zhou thought.

Although he didn't want to be separated from this man for a moment, if it was his order, he must do it for him.

It seemed like an instinct imprinted in his soul, his desire to give all to this man, his loyalty, his trust, and...

His love.

Ning Zhou stood up and pulled out Maria's broken sword.

The power of holy stings his palm. He looks at the sword in his hand in confusion, not understanding why he has a weapon that hates his master.

But it doesn't matter, it's okay without a sword.

So, under the gaze of Qi Leren, the figure in the flames turned into a huge and terrifying dragon. The red-eyed dragon looked back at him, and then soared into the sky the next second, piercing through the entire gold workshop like a sharp sword!

The gold workshop collapsed, the earth was trembling, and Noah's Ark was crying!

The dragon caught up with the magician in the clouds.
To be continued...