Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

Why the current situation occurs, just think about it.

The memory of the previous life awakens instantly, the confusion caused by it, and the memory of being caught in the pleasure of murdering ghosts in the past are mixed. Those intricate emotions will occupy the two rituals with little experience at this stage in just a moment.

The result is as it is now.

The whole person is addicted to the pleasure of killing and cannot extricate himself.

"Ah, trouble."

Bai Fan pouted.

Even if the two rituals fell into the pleasure of killing and couldn't extricate themselves, she was still his wife, no matter what, he couldn't become a wife beater, right?

and--

It is impossible for the 'author' not to give himself a little chance.

After all, if I was killed by the two rituals here, this novel would completely become the unfolding of "a hundred scumbags who failed to open the harem, became a brother of Cheng, and were chopped up to death by his angry girlfriend".

But why did the killing emotions of the two ceremonies focus on himself?

Bai Fan took a deep breath.

The dark eyes burst out with endless brilliance!

He intends to use a trick that the male protagonist is used to——

Mouth cannon!

"This is a novel, you are the heroine, and I am the hero, I advise you to surrender quickly and give Bai Aotian a face—what the hell?!"

Seeing the movement of the two rituals to chop without saying a word, Bai Fan narrowly dodged the knife.

"Drafting papa?! Who said the protagonist's mouth is useful?"

"Cub species author!!!"

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No, calm down and think about it, this world is a reality for me now.

Talking about killing is useless and it should be.

Then change the way!

Bai Fan jumped up, holding on to the handrail of the stairs on the other side of the platform with both hands, jumped up, and hugged the two rituals violently.

The body staggered and rolled.

"Kill my sister in my arms!!!!"

Bai Fan roared loudly.

The next moment.

Bang! ! !

Ruthless iron feet.

Bai Fan clutched his stomach, rolling all over the floor in pain——

But the next moment, Bai Fan seemed to realize that this kind of behavior was a little embarrassing, and Bai Fan patted his stomach expressionlessly and stood up.

"..." System girl.

It hurts just by looking at it.

The kick of the two ceremonies definitely used a lot of strength.

"I'm the hero!"

"...I hope you have a B number in your heart."

The system lady wiped the cold sweat off her face.

Bai Fan actually has the ability to defeat the two rituals, this is what the system mother knows.

Like the behavior of breaking through the attack range of the two rituals and hugging her just now, if an ordinary person were to do it, it would probably be disintegrated into countless organ parts in an instant.

But for some reason, this guy...

"Since you can't use the magic skills of talking about killing girls and holding girls in your arms--"

"Eat me and touch my head to kill!"

Bang! ! !

"So what I said is useless. Under some unknown circumstances, my memory seal has completely failed... She has now become a irrational murderer, and for some reason, she treats you killing intent."

Seeing Bai Fan being kicked away by the opponent again, System Mother patted herself on the head vigorously.

I don't know why, but the killing intent towards Bai Fan in the two ceremonies has only increased but not decreased, and there is a feeling that a type moon person sees Tokiomi.

"Host, I propose to retreat temporarily at this time, there must be something wrong with the state of the two ladies..."

"It's not over yet! I still have memory kills!"

"That's why I said... What's the use of such a self-sacrificing attack..."

The system mother complained speechlessly, she watched the two rituals' attack movements with no expression.

But the more I looked at her, the more surprised I became.

The movements of the two ceremonies have gradually slowed down from the beginning to the present.

Is it possible that the mouth mustache is really useful?

No way?

"No, it's actually useless."

Bai Fan crawled up from the ground again, he analyzed rationally.

"This is the will of the two rituals fighting for control in this life. The memory of the previous life is intertwined with the memory of this life, and finally the two rituals are lost, but the two rituals are not the kind of women with weak consciousness..."

After Bai Fan's analysis, it was reasonable and well-founded, which stunned the system mothers on one side.

She couldn't help asking.

"Then according to your own point of view, the possibility of the other party completely taking back the consciousness..."

"Aren't you a system? Why do you still ask me about this kind of thing? Don't you feel ashamed of yourself?"

Bai Fan didn't even look at the expression of the system mother.

"..." System girl.

Well...

Maybe it was because what Bai Fan said was too reasonable, so the system mother was choked up and speechless for an instant.

Ignoring this shameful system mother, Bai Fan looked back at the two rituals.

It is true that the will of the two rituals is indeed much tougher than that of ordinary women.

however--

"Compared to the previous life... there must be some shortcomings."

Bai Fan took a deep breath.

He raised his eyes to look at the two rituals.

The killing intent on the two rituals was boiling.

Almost even overflowing.

He knew why the two rituals were so intent on killing him.

My own existence is an indescribable existence to the two ceremonies of the previous life, and it is an extremely contradictory existence.

For the two rituals where two personalities are intertwined, one's own existence cannot be allowed.

It must be on the 'kill' list.

Just like Hei Tonggan in the original plot was almost killed, but the two rituals finally controlled his killing impulse, and finally led to the collapse of personality and fell into a deep sleep.

And where is the precedent of Heitong Ganya?

Bai Fan held a black dagger in his hand, and his eyes also shone with pale blue light.

Like a spiral of death.

He held the dagger tightly, and then turned his back.

Eyes closed.

"Host, what do you want to do?!"

The voice of the system mother panicked instantly.

"Shut up, shame the system, don't make noise."

Bai Fan held the dagger with one hand.

But the next two ceremonies are going to rush over with a dagger!

The system mother suppressed this sentence.

quiet--

On a summer night, there is an indescribable tranquility.

When Bai Fan stopped speaking, only the ice-like killing intent spread in the air.

The struggle between the two rituals did not last long.

When she turned her head again, the girl became a murderer again.

Her eyes were firmly nailed to Bai Fan's body like nails, and the dagger in her hand was turned into a horizontal grip.

The brilliance of the crystal magic eyes seemed even more dazzling.

The two rituals completely fell into the state of a murderer, like a wild beast.