Is it something you can't sleep?

Mu Qian doesn’t have too many things like this. At most, he is worried about his aunt’s emotions and considering what game he will plan next.

Originally, Mu Qian chose online games because the hardware configuration requirements for online games are slightly lower, making it easier for him to play on his home laptop.

Now that the God of War machine is equipped...

Well, when the enemy was discussing how to destroy this world, the plotted demon king actually thought about the next game plan here.

I really don’t know if he should say he is too arrogant or he should say he is completely confident, most of the latter.

It's time to guide a wave of stand-alone game masterpieces!

Mu Qian clenched his fists and looked full of fighting spirit.

Those players with weak intelligence can no longer meet the entertainment needs of Mu Qian’s demon king. Only those who can evolve with neural networks can only make him fight!

Just kidding, turn around and sleep.

But after tossing and turning, I don’t know what happened tonight, but I just felt sleepless.

There was a sound of pulling tables and chairs in the living room. My aunt seemed to go to the toilet, then went to the sofa, and slept soundly with the quilt in her arms.

There was a faint snoring from Zhen’s father’s room. Today, Zhen’s father chose to remain silent about what happened. This was his trust in him, but it was somewhat helpless.

Middle-aged people are not too stupid, so Zhen’s father will naturally think of a lot.

Fortunately, when Mu Qian took action, the monsters he dealt with were hidden and not discovered by ordinary people.

The other party must have wanted to hide his whereabouts at the beginning, but he didn't expect that Zheng Lin suddenly appeared and caught them off guard.

"Ask Sister Lin tomorrow, I don't know where the monster came from," Mu Qian thought to himself. He thought it was very likely that some combatants from the demon world, and he thought that the demon king could do whatever he wanted without being in the demon king's palace and stir up the situation in the two worlds.

If the demon world really starts war, it will be based on the current "technology erosion of the human world" that humans are vulnerable in front of the demon army.

What's more, even the human king who can restrain the demon king has not been born now...

Mu Qian lay on the bed, slowly lifted his left hand and spread his five fingers towards the roof.

He wanted to catch something, but the air in front of him was turbid and a little dark and hazy, and he couldn't catch anything.

The human king...

I turned over and sat up, walked to the door and turned on the light, and sat at the desk that had become a computer desk.

He took off the keyboard, took out the white paper and pencil, and Mu Qian began to draw lightly on the paper...

Snee, snee.

The friction of the pencil on the paper page is like the night wind thinking about autumn outside the window; but the former gradually outlines the outline of a beautiful woman, while the latter is exhausting the only vitality of autumn and allowing winter to come soon.

A few minutes later, Mu Qian turned off the lights and went back to rest.

There was a piece of paper on the desk with a bust of a woman painted on it...

He had painted this bust many times, and it looked like a woman; but from the beginning it became clearer and clearer.

At the same time, it is clear that Mu Qian’s record of the distant past...

In the private school at the entrance of the village, two young men and women laughing and fighting...

The talented man who returned from the exam turned into ashes, died in the relatives and village partners on the roadside, and was shot at the chest next to the ancient well...

Then there was the process of falling into the demon. The memory was full of blood. I killed countless people in those days and nights, absorbed countless anger, and finally was led to the demon transformation pool by the old demon king, absorbing the origin of the demon world...

From then on, he became king.

Is the story really over here?

"It's over," Mu Qian closed his eyes and murmured.

He had a dream tonight.

In his dream, he became a demon king but didn't care about the demon world. He only knew how to study power and had reached the peak of the power that could withstand by the human main plane and the demon world's main plane.

Because of avenging the old demon king, the masters in the human world were burned by the new demon king. The demon-eliminating masters were full of fear of him and regarded eliminating him as their primary mission...

Thousands of years have been too long, and I can’t remember it clearly.

Mu Qian only remembered that the demon-removing masters used a forbidden technique to learn about his past and present life, and found the reincarnation of the woman who was as gentle as water but never passed through the sect.

She has been reincarnated many times, but she still looks like that, so bright and charming.

A conspiracy around the beauty scheme has caused a war in almost all planes...

The picture that has been hidden in the corner of my heart seems to appear in the dream.

That is at the junction of a fairy world and the main plane of human beings.

There were dense figures around, and swords and swords were everywhere. The humans with ferocious faces and the masters of the fairy world were thinking about how to cut off their heads.

What's so bloody is that she, who came with him, stood on the front line against him; she couldn't see her face clearly, and was a little dark.

The war broke out directly, and the masters rushed forward one after another, hoping to avenge their ancestors and get back their dignity for the main plane of humanity.

There was not much pressure in the battle, but he was in a state of silence. If everyone wanted him to die, then what would he do if he was alive?

But when he wanted to give up, he ridiculously discovered that the attacks around him could not cause any damage to him.

Suddenly, the scene of the dream suddenly became bright red...

She looked at herself with a smile, spread her arms, and the tips of several flying swords on her chest. What exactly does she mean? She brought herself into a trap, but blocked her in front of her...

'I love you and loyal to them who raised me. I can't do both loyalty and righteousness... but I'm always free.'

Without apologizing, her body gradually turned into ashes because she could not bear the power contained in the flying sword...

She said: ‘If there is still a next life, don’t let me meet you again. I feel that I owe you, and don’t miss me.’

Mu Qian forgot that he was crying and laughing, or that calm and calm face.

He should have smiled and said, "Well, if I can meet you again in the future, I will laugh at you and will not wake up your memories."

‘Will that be another life? Just like in the previous life, you are carefree, you only know how to wait for you to come back to get married and take care of your husband and children.’

‘Do you like that?’

'dislike……'

When the wind blows, sand falls on your fingertips.

The picture in the dream gradually turned gray, with bright red splashing out from the gray, and shadows kept falling from the sky.

He is the demon king, and his beloved woman is the princess; what's the harm of having a princess die if there are more people burying her with her?

That day, somehow, the power broke through the maximum limit that the human main plane and the demon world could bear. If you exert your strength with all your strength, the space would be broken on a large scale.

The end of the dream is two sarcophagus deep underground in the Demon King Hall.

A sarcophagus was empty, with a robe in it; he slowly lay in another sarcophagus, closed his eyes, and remained silent for thousands of years.

...

In the early morning, Mu Qian slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

The dream yesterday seemed a bit real.

"yawn……"

"Xiao Qian! Come out for breakfast!" The shouts of Zhen's father came from outside.

"Here you come!" Mu Qian responded, turned his head and looked at his pillow, and found two small stains on it. He raised his hand and turned it over and closed it.
Chapter completed!