A flower in the devil world

"Yong Ye, be careful, I will protect you." Astor held the streamer in his hand, staring at the red-haired male lead in front of him, but still carefully reminded the injured Yong Ye.

At this time, Yong Ye would naturally not be so stupid as to fight recklessly with the Soul of Devouring, and the other party was obviously hostile to Astor.

Bai Lu is also on the way here. As long as Astor can hold on for a while, maybe things will turn around.

The point is, Yong Ye doesn't believe that the Soul of Devouring is really as powerful as it looks.

"Well, you should be careful too." Yong Ye took a deep breath, patted Yas' shoulder heavily with his palm, and stepped back.

But this kind of "deep" brotherhood made the killing soul not far away laugh.

"Astor, do you have anyone you care about? Maybe this is another conspiracy from the Palace of Light? Human beings, although I don't see anything you can use, but... the lackeys of the Palace of Light are not It’s impossible to be serious about anyone.”

Devouring Soul still smiled calmly, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Yong Ye's heart was also dark. For the Palace of Light, his understanding was deeper than that of the Soul of Devourer, and the appearance of the God King and his subordinates was even more disgusting.

But Astor, who had been tortured for hundreds of years in the Holy Light Gem by the Priest of the God King, was again tampered with in his soul by himself.

Such a person, would he still be a lackey of the Palace of Light?

"Yongye, don't believe the devil's words." Astor waved the light, and the power of light scatter out.

The words of Devouring Soul made him flustered, afraid that Yong Ye would really believe this kind of nonsense.

"Devil? Haha... What is the truth, I believe you have the answer in your heart, but..." The red-haired man's tone suddenly changed, and his gaze shifted from Astor to Yong Ye who was beside him.

When Yong Ye saw it, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

But before he escaped from this dangerous situation, his whole body was pulled by a strong suction force and flew straight into the palm of the killing soul.

"damn it!"

"Yong Ye! Bastard, let him go!"

Yong Ye landed on the opponent's hand, and the scarlet blood mist immediately enveloped him and floated in mid-air.

But Astor was extremely nervous, he stopped attacking, stepped back a few steps and glared at Soul of Devourer angrily.

"Let him go, this is a battle between us!"

Astor regretted getting Yong Ye involved in this matter, whether he felt ashamed of the red-haired man before he lost his memory, or the other party was a demon, Yong Ye was innocent in the whole matter.

"Do you feel heartache? Heartache is right..." But at this time, the expression of Devouring Soul suddenly became weird, and the sarcasm made Astor have mixed feelings.

"Taste the feeling of heartache... Soon, you will be together..."

As soon as the red-haired man's words fell, Yong Ye immediately felt that he was being squeezed heavily by the blood mist, as if his body was about to be crushed, the pain made Yong Ye grit his teeth tightly.

"Does it hurt? It's not enough..." Swallowing Xie Ning smiled, looking at Astor with even more contempt and unbearable eyes.

Sure enough, before Astor rushed forward to rescue Yong Ye, Yong Ye's body was struck by lightning again.

In the blood mist, Yong Ye felt that every inch of his skin was split by lightning, and the huge pressure seemed to squeeze himself out of this human skin.

"Ah..." The forbearable cry of pain still blurted out, but Yong Ye's mood was spinning.

At this time, Astor saw Yong Ye's tragic situation, and his heart was about to burst, and he clenched Liu Guang's hand tightly, his knuckles turning white.

Does it hurt?

pain!

Seeing that Yong Ye suffered for him, Astor really wished that he was the one who got hurt!

"Let him go!" With a roar, Astor channeled more energy, and the huge power of light went straight to the killing soul.

But the other party just pushed Yong Ye towards the place of the sword energy, Astor was unable to stop the momentum, the powerful force immediately counterattacked himself, and Yong Ye was also injured by the aftermath.

"Yongye!" Astor, who was seriously injured, yelled sharply. Yongye was also covered in injuries at this time, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, dripping under his feet, which was extremely glaring.

"It seems that you really care about him. Why? What attracts you to this man?" The voice of Devouring Soul came again. Perhaps Astor would feel that he was despicable, but...

The former Astor would only be ten thousand times meaner than this.

I just gave him a little bit of what I had suffered.

"What do you want! What exactly do you want me to do to let Yongye go?" Astor finally gave up, as long as he gave up himself, he could get back Yongye, he was willing!

"Really?"

As if he had seen something interesting, the red-haired man threw Yong Ye on the edge of the cliff, and walked towards Astor step by step.

"Are you really willing to trade your life for his?"

"I am willing!" Astor said without hesitation.

"Well, let me see your sincerity. If you kill yourself in front of me with a flowing light sword, maybe I can let him live." Suddenly, the soul of Devouring Soul changed his tone, and looked directly at Ya with cold eyes. Stuart eyes.

At the same time, Yong Ye, who was tightly strangled by the blood mist, fell directly to the edge of the cliff, and the Devouring Soul didn't give Astor any time to think about it.

"As long as you don't hurt him!" Astor glanced at the bruised Yong Ye, and with a heartbeat, he really put the Flowing Sword across his neck.

"I will do what I say!" Soul Devouring said with certainty, as if he would let Yong Ye go if he really avenged his past.

Astor looked at Yong Ye for the last time, and then resolutely held the Flowing Sword.

Sharp as lightning, Astor did not give up, but for Yong Ye, he would not hesitate.

Just when the Liuguang sword was about to be stained with blood, Yongye finally broke free from Beiwu's shackles.

"Astor, stop!"

A sharp shout made Astor stop slightly.

His eyes were as gentle as water, and he looked at Yong Ye full of guilt.

"If it wasn't for me, I wouldn't have put you in such a dangerous situation."

"If you really commit suicide, you will put me in danger! How stupid, do you really believe what that guy told you? Are you really a perfidious and despicable person? And... if he wants you to die, he can slap you Slapping you to death, is it worth letting you commit suicide with the streamer sword?"

At this time, Yong Ye frowned, and eagerly expressed his doubts, for fear that it would be a second too late, and that idiot Astor would really commit suicide with his sword.

"What did you say?" Astor was taken aback suddenly, and Yong Ye's words made him full of doubts.

"He..." Before Yong Ye could utter a word, the blood mist strangled him tightly again, and the sound of bones being squeezed and broken made Yong Ye unable to speak any more words.

"As long as you die, I will naturally let him go!" For some reason, the killing soul was also a little anxious at this time.

Although he still behaved gracefully and calmly, Astor, who was suspicious, committed suicide in no "rush".

"How about this, let Yong Ye leave first, and let him go to a safe place. With your strength, you don't have to worry about me returning." Astor put his sword away, and looked at the red-haired man in front of him with burning eyes.

But the other party didn't answer the conversation at all, but with the palms together, the blood mist wrapped in Yong Ye floated towards the edge of the cliff.

"You all die together!"

Devouring Soul's expression suddenly became ferocious, and Astor had recovered, Yong Ye's words were like a flash of lightning, piercing through the fog in his heart.

That's right, the picture I see in my mind is really the original memory?Isn't it an illusion that the other party forcibly poured in?

Moreover, if his purpose is to kill himself, or to torture himself, why must he commit suicide?

Even Astor can think of no less than a hundred ways to torment people.

correct……

Flowing Sword!

Astor finally thought of the point of the whole thing.

Perhaps he was once a holy swordsman of the eclipse of the moon, and he also used the streamer sword to fight against demons. At the same time, the streamer sword contains a huge power that makes all demons fear.

Therefore, the Devouring Soul didn't want to let him raise the Flowing Light Sword again, but let himself commit suicide. In this way, the power of the Flowing Light Sword would naturally not be able to harm him.

Calculating again, the killing soul in front of him is actually like a blood killing, but he barely escaped from the seal, and his strength has not recovered at all!

Thinking of this, Astor finally realized.

Apologizing to Yong Ye in his heart, he held Liu Guang tightly again.

Although he was very hesitant, he found the right opportunity and directly attacked the soul of devouring.

"Hmph! Do you still think of yourself as the former Moon Eclipse Holy Swordsman? You are laughing!" The red-haired man was not afraid at all, and after leaving Yong Ye aside, he went straight to Astor.

At this time, the elegant expression has long since disappeared, and the whole person has become hideous.

Two half-foot-long black horns grew out of the red hair, black lines covered his pale complexion, sharp black bony spurs grew out of his finger bones, and his lips were split very long, revealing countless sharp teeth!

This is the true face of the soul of devouring.

"...Holy Light Slash!" Astor didn't dare to be careless, and he made a strong move as soon as he made a move.

However, the power of Holy Light Slash had no effect on the Devouring Soul at all. Instead, Astor was injured by the opponent again and again.

Blood snaked down Astor's arm.

The sword, the azure gemstone was soaked in blood and darkened.

In the end, Astor was just fighting instinctively.

He couldn't fall down, once he fell, not only would he die, but also Yong Ye, who was dragged down by him, would not be let go.

This is real!

"Since you don't listen to my advice, then...go to death!"

Suddenly, the killing soul also became manic. He seemed to be tired of the meaningless battle with Astor. He raised his hands, and the bloody light stretched out from the blood mist.

Everywhere the blood radiates, everything corrodes, even stones turn into scorched mud.

"How could it be possible to make your wish come true..." Astor held on, using his scarred body to block the eternal night whose life and death were unknown.

The body no longer has the strength to fight again, but if he dies, he must keep Yong Ye.

This is Astor's belief.

Putting all his mind into the streamer sword, Astor was ready to fight to the death.

The tentacle-like consciousness was entangled with the sword intent of the Flowing Light Sword, and Astor slowly closed his eyes.

When the initial darkness passed, a dazzling white light exploded in front of Astor's eyes!

"This...this is..."

An incomparable magical energy is actually sealed in the streamer sword!

Just as Astor penetrated his consciousness into it, the golden seal of magical energy was instantly broken.

Huge energy rushed straight into Astor's mind!

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