Forgotten by Death

Behind the highest mountain at the end of the Wangchuan River lies the most terrifying purgatory in the underworld.The most vicious demons and fallen angels in each dimension are imprisoned, that is, the legendary hell is burning raging fire at this moment.

The hell with black flames is bottomless. At this moment, a huge black spider is climbing the edge and trying to climb up.

The huge spider hand pierced through the barrier and stretched out. The sharp joints waved in the air and attacked the gods who tried to control it.

Standing in the air, Lanti waved her hands and wove a dense web full of silver light and spiritual power, and pressed heavily on the spider. The spider was pressed down a few inches, and burst out again, with four long legs piercing him as fast as lightning. .

As a dream god, Lanti is not good at fighting. He barely escaped three of them when he was attacked by long legs. A strong wind rushed over and the spider hand pierced his collarbone fiercely, piercing his entire shoulder. Clamped by the spider's hands and flung back and forth, the wound was torn deeper and bigger. At the end, with a loud noise, Lanti fell from the air and was heavily nailed to the ground.

The blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground, and the fluff on the spider's hand trembled and stood up excitedly, gulping down the divine blood, which was more satisfying than devouring tens of thousands of souls.

Blood, it needs more Protoss blood!After tasting the thing he had dreamed of, the black spider became even more excited, and its huge body hit the barrier desperately, trying to climb out of the abyss again.

Lanti struggled painfully on the ground, half of his shoulder was pierced, the blood from the wound was quickly sucked up, and more new ones were swallowed up, his face gradually became pale and terrifying.

The other little gods were in a hurry and rushed over to save them, but the black spider had already freed itself with six legs, firmly protecting its prey so that they could not get close.

Lanti's eyes gradually began to turn black, and he could feel the rapid flow of life in his body, mottled light spots began to appear in the darkness in front of his eyes, white, dazzling pain.

Everyone anxiously used their weapons to attack the huge spider hand in front of them, trying to get close to pull Lanti out, but immediately after the second and third, more little gods with low spiritual power were restrained by the spider hand. In an instant, a large area was stained red with blood!

The gods retreated one after another, and when they were in despair, two black shadows flew towards them on the wind at an incredible speed, and the wide black robes were blown up, revealing half of their icy faces.

The overwhelming black crows behind him almost covered the entire sky of hell, rushing down with him like a black storm, and the fur at the head was extraordinarily black, flying down like a meteor and hitting the black spider!

A cold light flashed, and the long hair like a ghost scattered in the air. Ye Shen lowered his body and flew over quickly. In the blink of an eye, the spider hand pierced on Lanti's shoulder disappeared. powder.

Liefeng quickly fell down and knelt down beside Lanti and picked him up. When he saw the terrible wound, his anger burned to the sky.

"How are you?"

Randy felt that her body was almost being sucked dry. At this moment, her whole body was in pain so bad that she couldn't even move a finger. His eyes rolled sideways, and he called worriedly, "Xiao Mo, go help Xiao Mo."

Liefeng's distressed heart was about to break, "I'll show you the wound first."

Lan Ti was worried, and desperately turned her head to look at An Mo.

In the sky above hell, An Mo's face was full of fear, and he and the black spider had already fought into a ball.

The eight spider hands are struggling against the chains of the undead flying all over the sky at this moment. The black chain makes a low roar with murderous intent, winding around the eight spider hands and tightening them, quickly binding those sharp and terrifying spider hands. You have to die.

The dark crow took the lead in attacking the huge monster. Its sharp beak pierced through the thick and hard spider shell and bit out the flesh inside. The black spider screamed in pain.

An Mo tightened the chains of the undead, jumped straight up into the air, and pulled the black spider out of hell.

The spider was hanging in the air and was still struggling desperately. An Mo's face was frosty and his lips were tightly pursed. Coldness burst out from his eyes.

The spider's huge head was cut off and sprayed out pus and blood, and it rolled in the air and fell into the abyss of hell again.

The long scythe continued to swung to vent his anger, chopping off his brother's blood-stained long legs, a spider was dismembered and fell down in countless pieces.

Loosening the chain and throwing the pile of debris in, An Mo re-arranged the barrier at the entrance of hell.

"elder brother!"

Seeing that Lie Feng was already helping his brother heal his wounds, An Mo waited patiently despite his urgency.

Most of the elder brother's body was stained red with blood, and the bright red hurt his eyes, and he wished he could pull that spider out again and tear it into pieces.

Ye Shen poured divine power into Oneiroi's body continuously, temporarily saved his life, then bent down and hugged him, his trembling hands could tell that he was not calm at all.

"I'll take him back to heal."

Ming Crow turned into a human form and hurried to catch up, worrying about Oneiroi in his heart.

"How is Lord Randy injured? Is it serious?"

He watched helplessly, but Lie Feng walked past him as if he hadn't heard it.

Ming Crow froze in place, staring blankly at their receding backs, Lie Feng carefully hugged Lan Ti in his arms like a treasure, only seeing the seriously injured person in his arms, and never seeing others...

The blood moon set and rose again, and my brother was finally out of danger.

Ye Shen took his brother to the Yuehua Pond in the Ye Shen Temple, where he soaked for half a day, the wound was filtered out by the holy spring, and the poisonous rot was pulled out, and the wound was almost recovered, but his body was weak and he had to lie down for two more days to be healed.

An Mo watched closely, watching his brother wake up again before letting go of his tense heartstrings.

Ming Crow was a little wilted by the side, with its head drooping and it was rare not to be noisy.

The injured people had all been rescued, so everyone sat around to discuss the anomalies in hell.

No one knows how it happened. First, some evil creatures made trouble in the underworld, sucking souls everywhere, and then ran outside.

Pluto sent a lot of people to capture them. Almost all those with high combat power ran around in various spaces, and the rest were civilians who were not good at fighting.

Today, Pluto just left for a long trip, and then crawled out of hell with a big boss, turning the underworld upside down.

These little gods have no pressure to deal with some ordinary demons and ghosts on a daily basis, but those who can be imprisoned in hell are top-quality big bosses, and they are the most evil in the world. Only top fighters can bear it.

Now those who can fight have gone out to catch little demons, but this group of big bosses who have become demons have become demons in hell, but it is hard for this group of little gods who can't fight.

Fortunately, An Mo and Ye Shen came back in time, otherwise, if the spider crawled out, something serious would happen.

The elder brother leaned on the bed and looked at him, "Why did you come back suddenly, where is the puppet?"

An Mo thought of the last encounter with the puppet before leaving, and couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart, and suppressed it again.

"Don't worry brother, the puppet can handle it."

Ming Crow raised his eyelids to look over, and closed his mouth consciously after receiving the master's gaze.

"I'm fine, you go back quickly, don't reveal your secrets."

"I want to stay with you for a while."

"There's a strong wind, go, you must be in a hurry and there must be no arrangements, my brother will see you in two days, be obedient."

An Mo leaned over and hugged her brother vigorously, "You need to heal your wounds well."

Ming Crow stood up and followed the master's footsteps to the door, and couldn't help but look back.Liefeng sat on the edge of the bed holding Lanti's hand, and was carefully helping him cover his exposed shoulders.

I'm leaving, Ming Crow whispered in his heart.

But the person who was always entangled with him didn't even look at him, his eyes were all about his brothers who he played with since he was a child.

"Let's go." An Mo called him.

The dark crow phantoms out of its body, spreads out a pair of wings, and flies back with its master.

In the emergency room of the Central Hospital, Chen Mo had been pushed in for four hours.

Cheng Xi leaned against the bench by the door, and his body did not move from the beginning to the end.

The trial is over...

They called and said that Chen Mo wasn't very good. It might have been a misunderstanding before, but now he was injured and collapsed at the alley and asked him to pick him up.

When he rushed over, something had happened to Chen Mo, and he didn't dare to recall the scene he saw when he found him in the alley.

There was blood all over the floor, torn clothes, swaying figures, piercing smirks, food spilled all over the floor, and Chen Mo lying on the ground like a rag and being trampled over and over again...

He didn't dare to recall anymore, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain his desire to kill people, so he rushed into the police station and cut those two beasts into pieces.

How did things become like this?This is not the result he wanted!

Chen Mo deserves to die, but he can only die by his own hands!No one can touch him!No one can!

Something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it, and his eyes were red.

The lights in the emergency room went out, and the nurse pushed the bed to the ICU.

Cheng Xi stood up and watched the doctor walk towards him.

"He had broken ribs before, he's had this thing again, he's got a bone in his lung and he's in a bad situation, plus some serious lacerations and now he's in a very dangerous situation, it's been too long, alas, all I can say is Do your best, family members had better be mentally prepared first.”

Cheng Xi froze in place, and didn't recover until everyone had left.

He took two deep breaths and clenched his fists, holding an urge to explode in his chest, he felt that he needed oxygen!He walked a few steps in place and looked up to see the stairwell, then walked in with great strides, and climbed to the top floor of the 18th floor without stopping.

Pushing open the door of the roof and going out, the cold night wind was a bit strong, blowing his hair messy, watching the lights of the whole city under his feet, all his emotions burst out.

He kicked over everything that could be knocked down on the roof, tearing everything in sight.

No, it's not like this feeling, you can't be soft-hearted!

He's not Chen Mo, he's Ji Yang!He was the one who betrayed and killed himself!

Although he lost his memory and changed his personality, he is still that damned Ji Yang!

Why pain?How could he suffer for that scum?

He should be happy that he ended up like this!Champagne should be popped to celebrate!Should have laughed!Instead of wanting to kill those two people who insulted him here.

His fists slammed against the cement and stone, blood oozing from each punch.

After venting, he exhausted all the strength in his body.

Kneeling weakly, he buried his head in his knees and covered his face.

"Chen Mo, you should be damned! This is what happened to you when you betrayed me and was played to death by the filthiest alcoholic, haha, you actually died like this! How ridiculous, how ridiculous! All these years I have wasted my efforts to please you You are gone... I don't feel sorry for you at all, never! I don't love you, not at all, I didn't love you in my previous life, I don't love you in this life, I will never love you..."

An Mo stood behind him and looked at him coldly, the temperature in his eyes became colder and colder, and everything that had been there was gone.

The person curled up in a ball was still muttering to himself, and the cold figure behind him had already left.

"I don't love Ji Yang, let alone Chen Mo, I don't love..."

The sleeves were soaked in the salty liquid, first the first drop, then the second, and then more and more tears poured out, which he tightly held in his sleeve, no one could see, no one would see...

[The author has something to say: Master Shinigami is busy with work, and he still has to accompany Xiao Gong to fall in love, what a pity...]