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

Chapter 843: The Male Lord Is Too Bad 33

Night.

Before Su Yan went to bed, he looked at Phoenix as she was asleep.

Close your eyes and Ben will sleep.

As a result, the person next to him made a painful muffled sound.

Then he suddenly clasped her hand.

Powerful.

I can't help but snap her wrist.

Su smoked his lips and looked at him on the side.

Through the moonlight, he looked at the thick, numb sweat between his forehead.

Sleep for 20 minutes only.

Look at him squeezing his eyebrows tightly, wondering what he dreamt.

It's already sweaty.

Su Yan looked at a golden flash.

Her eyelids drooped.

“Nightmare, stay away from him. ”

She doesn't sound like a threat.

Just as plain as usual.

And in that light moonlight, the golden light grew brighter and brighter.

Finally, the illusion turned into a person.

The man was dressed in a white robe, except for a pair of golden eyes.

Strict and solid, covered from top to bottom, nothing can be seen.

One of the nine great gods, ranked eighth, Nightmare.

Nightmares bend over,

“My lord. ”

Su Smoke sat up from the bed.

Because her wrist was still wrapped in phoenix.

So she didn't get out of bed.

She has a faint voice.

“Why are you here? ”

Nightmare, low head.

“Come by the command of Ye Qianling. ”

“Why? ”

“The demon has a special purpose. The Nine Heavens and the Abyss Magic begin with the opening of the sky, opposite each other. ”

Su Yan finished listening.

I looked up and saw the nightmare.

“She taught you that? ”

Nightmare hesitated for a moment, then moved.

It would have seemed sacred and inviolable.

I don't know, I always feel like that moment, duh.

“Yes."

Su smoke's eyelids drooped for a moment.

“10,000 years ago, your mind was eight years old. Now 10,000 years have passed, and your mind, how much has grown. Measurable? ”

Nightmares don't talk.

Just stand there.

A long time later.

Su Yan asked again

“Tell me."

That sounds like a deep male voice. Finally.

“Eight and a half. ”

When the man sounded.

Xiaohua almost sprayed a smile.

Eight-and-a-half?

The nightmare of the murderous god whose name infiltrates dreams and kills people at night?

Su Yan closed his eyes.

“Can you control yourself now and follow the rules? ”

Comrade Nightmare is silent again.

Su Yan raised his eyes and looked at him.

“Want to compete with me? ”

Finally, the nightmare went off.

“Yes."

He came here to fight Su Yan.

No fight, no rest.

Su Smoke nodded

“Yes.”

When I heard Su Smoke nod his head, the nightmare shook his body again.

Successfully raised his shoulders.

Follow me, Sue.

“Two conditions. ”

“Say."

“Stay away from him. ”

Nightmare nodded, no hesitation at this moment.

Deep male voice

“What about the second one? ”

“This is the face of the world, want to fight. It's about matching the rules of the world.

Narrow yourself down to what is reasonable to the world in proportion to your own strength. ”

Nightmare silence.

Su Yan, look at him.

“Don't you understand? ”

Nightmares don't talk.

Su Yan made a noise

“To be like the ordinary people of this world. We can compete. ”

Nightmare

“Why?”

“So fair. ”

When I heard that, the nightmare finally didn't say anything.

Nod your head.

“Okay.”

Nightmare.

“If I win, what can you give me? ”

Su Yan, look at him.

“Nothing to give. ”

Follow Su Cigarette.

“I won. You've been in jail for 20,000 years. You're not allowed to enter the world again.

Block up 80% of your divine power, and don't open it again until your mind is fifteen years old. ”

Hana, listen.

“Host, he seems to have suffered a terrible loss.

It feels like even if he wins this fight, he loses.

Can anyone agree? ”

Nightmare

“Okay.”