The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

The massacres are everywhere, and there are tragic howls everywhere.

Finally, one day, only the demonic realm is left.

Flowers began to kill people in the demonic world without hesitation.

By the end of the day, his cultivation had become the world's strongest.

Nobody can kill him unless he wants to.

In the end, I felt bored to live.

Self-destruct, blowing up the whole world.

The end of the play.

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When Su Smoke understood the full plot, she looked silently down at the flowers lying on the ground.

The sound of a little flower in my head.

“Ding-dong, release the ultimate host mission to save the world! ”

Su Yan

“... is the world still alive? ”

If you let her cross a few days early, the excitement may change.

But now, when the flowers wake up and the whole heart is dark, he decides that the idea is to avenge society.

Plus, with the hero Halo, the principle of who versus who dies.

How can this be saved?

Thinking about it, she remembers something.

Make a sound.

“Xiaohua, in the book, what happened to the original ending? ”

Hana hesitated for a moment.

“Uh... it didn't end well. ”

Su Yan

“... how bad is it? ”

How bad could it be if the whole world let the flowers die?

“Cramp peeling, scrapped and repaired, was thrown into a pile of poisonous ants and bit to death. ”

Su Yan, be quiet for a moment.

'Cause I saved him? ”

“Because at this critical juncture in his practice, he broke the golden dan he formed, trying to suck him all into his own. ”

Su Smoke winks

“So I'm a villain? ”

Xiaohua said immediately

“Congratulations, host. That's correct.”

“Do you still have to do the original job? ”

The original task that Su Yan said was to make the three stars shine.

“Uh, do, host, you have to cheer, as long as the host needs flowers to help you! ”

The perverted level of the mission, even Hana, the bystander, couldn't help but swallow it.

A perverted serpentine who has darkened his heart to avenge society.

To earn his full trust, we must also ensure that the world does not perish.

It's hard.

Follow Xiaohua and say

“Ding-dong, the script task line has been released, asking the host to ensure that the male lead flowers survive. ”

Su Smoke looked at the flowers and the sky outside was already dark.

She walked out of the hole.

I found some dry wood and straw and walked in with them.

This is a magical world.

Fixing fairies, cultivating demons, cultivating magic, and mixing humans.

Normally, however, well water does not infringe river water.

There is a portable space bag on the body.

It's filled with weekday supplies, secrets, gold leaves and other good things.

She searched for a while and finally found a fold of fire.

Fire from the cave.

The flowers were eating the medicine, and the injuries to the body were recovering quickly.

Su Yan would occasionally feed him some water.

Wipe all the wounds on his body with clean cloth and clear water.

Rub those dirty into the sand and clean the dirt wounds carefully.

After that, move people to a neatly laid straw pile.

Put a clean white cloth on his underside.

After all this, it's late at night.

Su Yan leaned against the wall and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

He had been in a coma, and five days later, all his wounds had healed.

You can't even find a scar on your body.

It depends on how well things get each day.

By the evening of the sixth day, the flowers lay on the straw without knowing why they began to shake and seemed to be cold.

Su Yan moved him to the fire heel in order to keep him warmer.