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

A huge force hit him from behind, causing Xiao Qianchuan to stagger and the peace locket in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He reacted extremely quickly to steady his body and catch it, but the Mirror Domain magic formation that restrained the Heavenly Dao had been broken.

The power backfired in an instant, and Xiao Qianchuan knelt on one knee and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The divine power was out of control and rushed wildly in his body.

The pillar of light covering the sky became visibly weaker, and it was obvious that it would not be able to trap it for much longer.

Xiao Qianchuan forced himself to look back, wanting to see what had just happened.

With just one glance, his heart sank suddenly.

"Xiao Yuan, what are you doing?"

The blue iris demon let go immediately after the roar. He took several steps back, looked down at his bloody hands, and hurriedly wiped them with his clothes.

"I'm not, I didn't! This wasn't something I did."

As soon as the words of denial came out of his mouth, his panicked expression immediately faded away, replaced by an unusually strange smile.

"So what if it was me? It's a pity that I couldn't kill you."

"No! That's not right. What's wrong with me? Master, I don't want to kill anyone. You have to believe me."

The expression on Xiao Yuan's face changed several times, and he seemed to be not so clear-headed. He stood there and pounded his head frantically, falling into self-doubt and disgust.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Qianchuan felt confused and had a complicated expression.

Seeing that Ye Shen's body was unable to support himself and he fell backwards, Xiao Qianchuan endured the pain from his internal injuries, rushed forward and took him into his arms.

The force of weightlessness caused both of them to fall to the ground.

Even though Xiao Qianchuan used his body as a cushion, Ye Shen was still shaken and had a large amount of blood on his chest.

The blade was sharp and penetrated very deeply, almost the entire handle was inserted. The gray-black mist on the knife seemed like a living thing, drilling straight into the wound.

In just a moment after being stabbed, the vitality of Ye Shen's body seemed to be drained away, and his face was gray and dark. He was lifeless and looked like he was dying.

Xiao Qianchuan was shocked, "Ye Shen, hold on."

Just as he was about to grab the dagger to help her pull out the blade, he was suddenly grabbed by the sleeve.

The force with which he was pulled was very light, but Ye Shen's knuckles turned white from clenching his fists.

"do not want!"

Ye Shen's chest was panting heavily, and the sound was almost inaudible.

"Don't... don't touch it! The knife... is possessed by a demon, and I've been... possessed by evil spirits... I'm... I can't be saved."

"No! It can be saved. Just hold on a little longer. Hold on a little longer."

Xiao Qianchuan endured the severe pain caused by the rush of divine power in his body and forcibly injected spiritual power into Ye Shen's body, refusing to give up even the slightest hope.

Ye Shen had already had a premonition, and he did not have much fear of death, but just some regret.

"I've always wanted to say something to you. I'm sorry! Can you forgive me?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qianchuan was about to nod his head. But he thought of something, stopped abruptly, and gritted his teeth.

"No! No forgiveness!"

Ye Shen was startled, and then he heard the other party say.

"Don't think that I will forgive you for all the evil things you did to me in the past just because you took a knife for me. If you really feel sorry, you should live well and make it up to me. Do you hear me? You must live!"

Ye Shen's eyes were blurry, his chest was beating weaker, and he was no longer able to answer.

She understood that the water god might have forgiven her long ago.

But she always felt guilty.

Now, with this blow, we are even.

She doesn't owe anyone anything.

She slowly closed her eyes, and in the dim light she seemed to see a ball of fire running towards her.

She suddenly remembered that she still owed someone.

That fool Wanglu must be very angry.

They agreed to be together as long as they lived, and now she had unilaterally broken the promise. That guy would probably be very angry again.

This is going to be hard to appease!

As he lay dying, Ye Shen's thoughts became increasingly confused.

She doesn't know if she still has a chance to be reborn?

If she is lucky enough to be reborn, what should she do with Wanglu?

At this moment, she just wanted to reduce her presence and hide in the darkness so that no one could find her.

In a trance, Ye Shen felt that he had really turned back into a small firefly.

This time she no longer wanted to compete with the sun and the moon, nor did she linger around the sparkling lake.

She was going to find a bonfire, regardless of her own safety.

But this time, Ye Shen felt that he was extremely lucky!

Before the moth flew towards the flame, the warm and bright light actually took the initiative to embrace her.

that's nice!

So warm!

"Zi Yan... Zi Yan, wake up. Open your eyes and look at me. How could you lie to me like this?"

The God of Fire was in a panic and fought his way forward, but it was still too late.

After taking Ye Shen from Xiao Qianchuan's hands, the body had become cold. The Fire God shed tears, his eyes were burning, but his heart was cold.

"If you don't want to be with me, just reject me directly. Why are you risking your life for this? Do I hate you so much?"

With a choked voice, the God of Fire hugged the cold body of the God of Night tightly. He was always nicknamed a furnace, but he could not warm the person in his arms.

He was annoyed, he regretted, he was unwilling, he was angry.

Turning his gaze to Xiao Qianchuan, who was pale and looked equally sad, the God of Fire held back and said nothing.

Turning his head to look at the blue figure with bloody hands not far away, his eyes were burning with fire as he spoke every word.

"You-deserve-to-die!"

Slowly putting the person in his arms down, the Fire God's body was ignited with blue flames, and he approached step by step. With each step, a shallow charred pit was trampled out on the ground under his feet.

"Why are you still alive?"

The air around him became unbearably hot. Xiao Yuan found it difficult to breathe and cried to his master for help.

Xiao Qianchuan looked indifferent but did not stop him.

The God of Fire did not make things difficult for his brother. He held up a handful of flames in his palm, and in the middle was a half-dried iris petal that had not yet lost all its moisture.

"This is not your iris."

With a clasp of his palms, the God of Fire crushed the carefully preserved blue petals into powder.

"Earlier, I asked Xiao Yuan to lead the way to find you, but that guy deliberately led me to Jiuyuan and almost activated the killing array to trap me. I was so angry that I accidentally killed him. I didn't mention this when I came because I was afraid that you would be distracted and worried. I only used my divine power to protect a little bit of his life, thinking that I would tell you later to see if you want to save him."

Turning his gaze to the flower demon with bloody hands, the Fire God gathered flames in his palms again and gritted his teeth.

"But I didn't expect that this guy had the means to play dead and escape right under my nose, harming Ye Shen. This time, I will not let him go!"

Xiao Yuan's instinctive desire to survive made him turn around and run away, with the scorching heat wave following closely behind him.

Before he could take two steps, a ring of fire suddenly fell around his neck from behind.

“Ah…ah! No! Help, help!”

There was a burning pain on the neck, followed by a crackling sound and a scream, and Xiao Yuan was pulled back by an invisible force.

The God of Fire tightened his fingers, and Xiao Yuan's throat was already in his palms.

The flames continued to burn as Xiao Yuan screamed in pain until his voice became hoarse. He apologized and said he deserved to die, while cursing the gods for being unfair. His face was filled with tears and laughter, and he looked like a madman.

Xiao Yuan's dying struggle did not arouse any mercy in the eyes of the God of Fire. His finger bones tightened more and more, almost breaking the person's neck.

"and many more!"

The sudden interruption made the God of Fire dissatisfied, and he looked at Xiao Jun with a cold and hard tone.

"What? Are you soft-hearted again? Do you want to plead for him?"

Xiao Qianchuan shook his head, looked at Xiao Yuan whose face was red and eyes were bulging, and asked in a deep voice.

"What did Heaven promise you?"

"I have never had anything to do with the Heavenly Dao..." Xiao Yuan just squeezed out these words from her throat, and suddenly her tone changed, and she sneered.

"Master Tiandao is the one who gave me life. The master has ordered to kill you. Xiao Yuan has no choice but to do so."

"Master?" Xiao Qianchuan sneered, "As expected! You are not my little iris. My stupid iris only recognizes me as its master."

Finally, Xiao Qianchuan felt relieved and turned to the God of Fire with a calm tone, without a trace of ripples in his heart.

"Kill him!"