Infinity: Others play games with krypton gold, I play games with krypton life

Xiao Qianchuan's kiss seemed to carry an electric current, stimulating the giant purple flower to tremble violently.

"Luo Xie! Stop making trouble."

Following Xiao Qianchuan's gentle call, the residual soul of Luo Xie, which had grown into a towering tree in the Seven Abysses of Greed, instantly became excited, and every vine trembled with joy.

The giant octopus under the tree was suddenly strangled by the excited vines.

Several tentacles were strangled by the tough vines soaked in venom, and the round head was squeezed into an irregular shape. I was afraid that if a little more force was used, it would be cut into several pieces of meat.

"do not want!"

Although he knew that the octopus dumpling, which had merged with several fragments of Ling and Luo Xie's souls, would not be killed easily, Xiao Qianchuan still couldn't bear to see it get hurt.

Not dying doesn’t mean you won’t feel pain.

Xiao Qianchuan didn't want to see anyone suffer for him anymore.

Lying on the edge of the giant flower, he rubbed his cheek against the soft purple petals, as if acting coquettishly or trying to please.

"Luo Xie, please don't hurt it, okay? Don't hurt yourself."

The giant purple flower suddenly shrank violently, causing Xiao Qianchuan to almost fall from a high altitude. Fortunately, the vines on the side hooked his waist in time and rolled him up.

There was another round of spinning.

Xiao Qianchuan was thrown into the center of the giant purple flower by inertia, and collided with dozens of cores as thick as a child's arm. The vines wrapped around his waist were particularly strong, and when they were pulled away, they left a bloody mark below his belly button.

"hiss!"

I don't know if it was intentional or accidental.

In short, Xiao Qianchuan understood instantly that Luo Xie was angry.

Oops! I was careless.

These residual souls in Jiuyuan are more paranoid than each other. I am afraid that his plea just now, in Luo Shuteng Xie's ears, is just his concern for Luo Octopus Xie.

The smell of vinegar is almost coming out of the core.

Xiao Qianchuan quickly crawled out a few steps and looked down.

The vines that were wrapped around the giant octopus tightened even more. Black blood oozed out from the wounds, causing it to slap the ground desperately with its few remaining tentacles in pain.

A circle of grass was lifted up, and many large and small pits appeared on the ground.

The vines were torn, broken and crushed by the tentacles, but new ones soon returned and launched an even more fierce attack.

Xiao Qianchuan's heart was gripped tightly.

But he knew very well that he could not continue to persuade the vine, otherwise it would only make the vine even angrier, so he could only coax it.

"Luo Xie, you've broken a lot of vines. Stop fighting yourself. I'll be sad!"

There was no falsehood in what Xiao Qianchuan said.

My heart really hurts, but I feel more pain for the octopus dumpling.

It turned out that Xiao Qianchuan's concern was very useful. Countless small flowers on the vines flashed happily, and the lavender fluorescence gathered into an ocean, wave after wave, expressing their joy.

The vines that trapped the giant octopus also loosened slightly, and they gathered up the uninvited guest and prepared to throw it far away from the fluorescent sea.

But just as the vines lifted it high in the air, the curled-up octopus ball suddenly stretched out its tentacles, trying to reach the giant purple flower where Xiao Qianchuan was.

Seeing that the octopus dumpling was determined to pounce on him, Xiao Qianchuan suddenly realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly waved and shouted downwards.

"Don't worry about me. Just heal your wounds first."

But none of these guys are easy to deal with and obedient.

Hearing Xiao Qianchuan's voice, the giant octopus wanted to rush up more aggressively, even ignoring the opponent's attacks and its own injuries.

"Don't……"

Xiao Qianchuan was anxious, and he gently patted the giant purple flower under him, trying to comfort it as gently as possible.

But the vine was obviously irritated, and he regarded the giant octopus's behavior as a provocation.

Countless vines swarmed over, and a tightly woven giant net enveloped it from above, instantly blocking the octopus's path and creating an impenetrable wall between it and Xiao Qianchuan.

Xiao Qianchuan's vision was blocked, and he couldn't see the situation directly below. He anxiously wanted to jump down to stop these two idiots from killing each other.

Standing on the edge of the flower, Xiao Qianchuan grabbed a vine extending downwards and took a deep breath, mentally preparing himself for bungee jumping.

Suddenly, a black hole slowly appeared in the tall and thick tree trunk as big as a hill, and the tree opened its huge mouth, swallowing the three-story-high giant octopus in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qianchuan was subconsciously shocked, but soon he felt relieved.

Xiao Qianchuan did not stop him or try to persuade him, because he knew exactly what Luo Xie wanted to do.

The vine wanted to devour the octopus, and Luo Xie's residual soul was fighting each other. The vine wanted to merge and suppress the other's consciousness.

But it forgot that Ling's consciousness was still in that remnant soul.

Xiao Qianchuan believed in Ling Rizhao very much. The other party's will was far beyond that of ordinary people, and even gods would find it difficult to resist.

This can be seen from the fact that he has been fused with Luo Xie for such a long time, but still maintains that snow-white color that does not blend into the darkness.

It is not so easy for the vines to completely devour them.

On the contrary, if they entered the body of the vine, they would be more likely to merge and absorb the residual soul that fell into the Seven Abysses and Greedy Prison.

Fusion takes time, so Xiao Qianchuan simply sat back down.

In order to prevent the tree trunk from changing its mind and spitting out the octopus ball, Xiao Qianchuan decided to calm it down first.

Xiao Qianchuan's palm gently stroked the purple petals, coaxing it in a soft voice, trying to divert its attention.

"Okay, okay! Don't be angry. I came here specifically to find you. Do you want to go to my world and take a look? Most people there are atheists. You can put down your burdens and try to live an ordinary life with me."

Xiao Qianchuan's eyes were full of longing.

However, the vines showed no appreciation. A tiny bud climbed up the giant purple flower and gently wrapped around Xiao Qianchuan's wrist.

It gently shook its leaves, expressing its unwillingness to leave, and slowly wrote a sentence on Xiao Qianchuan's palm, stroke by stroke.

Before he finished writing, Xiao Qianchuan wanted to pull his hand back. Not only because he felt itchy, but also because he already knew the other person's answer and didn't want to see the other person finish writing.

After writing, Teng Man stopped and waited quietly for Xiao Qianchuan to respond.

Xiao Qianchuan's palms felt numb and his heart felt bitter.

He rubbed his palms, and the feeling of writing those words was gone, but the words were engraved in his heart, and it hurt so much that it felt like bleeding.

[Everyone is afraid of me, there is no home for me outside.]

Shu Teng hopes that Xiao Qianchuan can stay with him instead of returning to the human world where everyone is afraid of the evil god.

Faced with Shu Teng's persistence, Xiao Qianchuan was somewhat helpless. But he still had deep feelings for his own world. Although many bad things happened in that world every day, his life was moving in a good direction.

Xiao Qianchuan couldn't let go, so he had to go back.

"I was homeless before, but later I not only had a home, but also a family. I want to go home, so I can't stay here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind seemed to have stopped, the vines hanging in the air stopped swaying, and the flowers turned gray and no longer swayed gracefully.

After a moment's silence, the vines suddenly attacked Xiao Qianchuan without warning.

It used its toughest branches to tightly lock Xiao Qianchuan's hands and feet, trapping him in the middle of the giant purple flower.

"Let me go. What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qianchuan struggled in vain, and was instead rubbed all over by Rui who surrounded him.

The suffocatingly rich floral scent penetrated his skin, choked Xiao Qianchuan's mouth and nose, was inhaled into his lungs, and impacted his heart, causing it to contract and beat rapidly.

His heart was beating too fast, and the blood was circulating in his body with a scorching temperature, quickly burning his entire body, and his hands and feet were burned and became limp.

Hot and unbearable.

Xiao Qianchuan felt the changes in his body.

It's so inappropriate, so hard to talk about, and so impossible to cover up.

He wanted to close his legs and curl up.

But the vines went against him, pulling at his wrists and ankles, forcing him to spread his limbs wide open, allowing Xiao Qianchuan to struggle until he was exhausted.

So thirsty!

Xiao Qianchuan's throat always felt dry at times like this, and he swallowed instinctively, but it didn't relieve the pain at all.

Dozens of columnar stamens surrounded his body. Xiao Qianchuan saw golden honey dripping from the tips of the stamens, which was sweet and tempting.

He knew that honey could not quench thirst and drinking it might make one's mouth even drier.

But his dry throat was in desperate need of moisture, and this was the only option at the moment.

Xiao Qianchuan didn't hesitate for too long. He leaned forward, stretched out his tongue and licked the middle of the core tentatively.

Suddenly, the huge purple flower seemed to be stimulated by something violently, and its huge petals suddenly closed.

Xiao Qianchuan's entire body was shrouded in a dark and secret space.

Sweetness explodes on the tip of the tongue, stimulating every taste bud. The floral scent is so rich in this small space that it makes people dizzy.

The vine relaxed a little, and Xiao Qianchuan turned over with almost no self-control, pressed down the cluster of stamens and drank from it again, greedily and eagerly eating every drop of honey from top to bottom.

The pale yellow stamens trembled as they moved closer, vying to explore the human body, trying their best to secrete more sweetness to satisfy the other party.

Xiao Qianchuan was immersed in it completely.

Sweet and sticky.