The sky is clear, the stars are splendid, and the fate flows.

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly and listened attentively.

"What's wrong?" asked Begonia.

"Nothing. ”

Li Qingshan smiled and shook his head, it was the spirit turtle that came with a warning sign.

From the moment he lifted the table, the destiny of heaven began to change, the crisis became more and more serious, and the prescription became more profound. Don't even think about it, it must be that the dragon has found some way to deal with him. This is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life, and the odds of victory can be fivefold, which is too much.

Once defeated, it is difficult to survive.

At this moment, it is like watching the wheel of fate slowly run down, and no one knows if they can resist it. The reason why I am still standing here is probably because escaping is a worse option. There is a great terror between life and death, and how can he be an exception. But there was no need to say anything more to worry her.

Begonia sighed softly, knowing that he didn't want to share it with women, no, it was to share it with anyone. Only snuggle in her arms and give him more tenderness.

Li Qingshan hugged her into his arms, closed his eyes, and in a moment, his breath calmed down and he gradually fell asleep.

At the same time, an article "Discussing Li Weiwen" spread all over the world:

"Li Thief was born in the last place, rebellious and moral, killing his brother and bullying his sister-in-law......"

A burly dark figure tore at a beautiful woman's clothes, and beside the bed lay a bleeding man who couldn't see him.

"Murderous and aggressive, everywhere he goes, soldiers are in trouble......"

The burly black shadow walked out of the bloody village, stepped through the corpse-strewn wilderness, and reduced a city to ruins, his eyes getting redder and redder, and his figure was twisted and hideous, no longer human.

"Break the demon cave and open the ghost door. Demons invade, ghouls dance ......"

A twisted and hideous black shadow perched high on a throne made of a mountain of corpses, a pair of scarlet eyes looking down the mountain. Turned into a world of demon caves and ghost domains, the corners of his mouth raised a terrifying smile, and his fangs were clear.

"Slaughter the common people, destroy the world and destroy the ......"

Tens of thousands of miles of barrenness, the earth cracked, and volcanoes erupted. The magma flowed sideways, like a river of fire, and the black smoke rushed into the sky, straight like a beacon fire.

"This thief is jealous of God and God, and heaven and earth do not tolerate it. Evil is full of evil, and sin is terrible!"

A majestic mountain horror demon king stands in this apocalyptic scene, with curved horns like the moon and wings like clouds. He opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if mocking the powerlessness of the sky.

"Woohoo, the world does not exist, and the body will be trusted. Heaven and earth collapsed, and all living beings perished. ”

Countless creatures ran in fear, but they were consumed by the fire of the earth and drowned by the flood.

"My emperor is a descendant of Dayu. The descendant of the true dragon, the ancestor of Great Xia. Hang the people and return to Kyushu ......"

The sky is full of light, the gods and men descend from the sky by dragon, and the sword blade is pointed directly at the demon king, and all beings look forward to looking up.

"One husband and one man, the whole world is in unison; The north ends in permafrost. Angry and angry, raise the dragon flag, respectfully punish the heavens, and punish the king ......"

Under the glory, the gods held high the dragon flag, and all living beings roared and cheered. Like the son of the sky, the king of the world.

"The dragon fights in the wilderness, and its blood is yellow. If you are in the dark, the mountains will collapse, and if you are in the dark, the wind and clouds will change color, the living beings will be angry and the evil demons will be destroyed, and the dragon will be angry and the world will be peaceful......"

The gods and men took the will of heaven, stepped on the golden dragon, and led all beings to kill the demon king, who is really the savior of the world.

"My emperor said, swear to punish this thief, like a law!"

The face of the god man suddenly became clear, it was the Great Xia Ancestor Emperor Xilong.

In his sleep, this scene was replayed repeatedly, and Li Qingshan's brows were furrowed, like a nightmare.

It seems that he has really incarnated the terrifying demon king, full of the terrifying will to destroy him, and he wants to fight with the dragon, and he will win or lose. However, each time, the dream collapses here, and I return to the beginning of the text, and once again experience this dream that is both real and illusory. There was a sigh of relief in his chest, as if he was pressing down on a mountain.

"Li Qingshan, are you scared? Li Qingshan, are you afraid? Li Qingshan, are you afraid?"

A voice was erratic, echoing over and over again in the dream. Sometimes it's an old man, sometimes it's an immature child. Sometimes it's a cold question, sometimes it's a light joke.

Li Qingshan calmed down in an instant: "That's not me, what's so scary?"

A butterfly flies into a dream, colorful changes, streamers flying, laughter is soft.

All the images froze, crumbled and disintegrated, turning into an endless field of golden wheat.

In the waist-deep wheat field, he was no longer the Horror Demon King, and he turned back into the village boy, and shouted angrily: "Shen Mengdie, you are the ghost!"

It's rare to get a good night's sleep, but there are still people who have dreams, and it's still this kind of nightmare, which is really hateful.

The young man suddenly grabbed it, and butterflies passed through his fingers and flew around him: "What do you think of that story?"

The young man asked, "Is that a text written by Ji Long?"

"Guess what the ending will be?"

"I understand, he wants to gather the hearts of the people in the world and help him refine Kyushu!"

He was once the god of the world and the king of the world, and he immediately understood the strategy of the dragon.

This is impossible to do, even in a small world, the chivalrous king who is revered by the world can't do it. The human heart is complex and changeable, let alone the heart of all beings.

However, Xilong has the opportunity to do it, not only with the foundation of the 5,000-year-old founding of Great Xia, and even the blessing of the Divine Destiny, but more importantly, a common enemy.

Without the demon king who destroys the world, there is no savior. Fear and hatred are far more cohesive than worship and affection.

This is an uncrackable conspiracy, and from the moment he decisively lifted the table, it was convenient for the people of the world to stand on the opposite side.

However, if you don't, you won't have a chance of winning. This move is neither a stinky move nor a good move, just a general.

Instead of compromising, he resolutely made a war letter.

Step by step, there is no room for each other.

The king sees the king, die!

"In such a story, it must be the savior hero who defeated the evil demon king, what a tragedy!"

"Hey, talk to yourself, lie after lie!"

"There are always more fools than wise people, lies are always more acceptable than truth, there are no so complicated causes and consequences, and there is no confusion about right and wrong. And even if it's the truth, you're really trying to ruin the world, aren't you? Of course, you're going to do it as a last resort. Compared to that man, you obviously have more chivalry and kindness, you obviously don't see all beings as ants, and you obviously want to protect this world. In the end, it became the most terrifying and evil being, what an irony!

"Ha, because I'm not a good person, so I don't need to feel sorry for myself!

"Please turn back!"

"You're going to persuade me to give up being an enemy of the dragon?"

"You're thinking too much, you're just looking back. ”

Li Qingshan suddenly looked back, a woman with a paper umbrella stood a few steps away, with her back to him, the umbrella was full of flowers, constantly blooming and withering, covering most of her body, but it was not as eye-catching as the lip flap under the umbrella.

The butterfly rested on her shoulder.

"Shen Mengdie?"

The lips are slightly raised, and the dream is shattered.

Li Qingshan suddenly came to his senses, and the voice still echoed in his mind:

"Wait for you for a long time, October 15, don't miss the appointment. (To be continued......)