The moment Lin Wanwan fell.
Countless broken pictures flashed before Jiang Ye's eyes.
The first time he saw her, her cold and ethereal figure was very beautiful. At that time, he thought she was a fairy descending to earth.
When she held his hand and was afraid that he would get separated in the market, she was actually very happy because someone was worried about him.
And when I kissed her, she looked happy and in disbelief...
No matter which picture, he likes it very much.
But, why did the final scene freeze here.
Jiang Ye threw himself at Lin Wanwan in a panic and held her in his arms, tears bursting from his eyes.
He held Lin Wanwan tightly in his arms, her eyes blurred with tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't die, senior sister, don't die..."
With red eyes, the man cried and said sorry to the woman in his arms over and over again.
But no matter how he called, the person in his arms still closed his eyes tightly and never responded to him like before.
I never smiled and told him it was okay like before.
The surrounding monsters gathered around him again, looking at Jiang Ye with greedy expressions on their faces.
Jiang Ye did not pick up the dropped knife, but hugged Lin Wanwan tightly.
He gave up resistance.
However, the expected death did not come.
Just when those monsters and the two divine beasts were about to pounce, a strange woman wearing blood-red clothes and with flamboyant red hair appeared in front of him.
She opened her hands, and countless bloody tentacles emerged from the ground, grabbing the two gods and all the surrounding monsters, and strangled them easily.
Blood and fleshy mud squeezed out from the gaps in the blood-red tentacles and fell to the ground.
It looks so disgusting.
Lu Qiyi turned around, with her back to Xue Yue, and looked down at Jiang Ye with indifferent eyes.
"Hmph." She looked at the man with contempt and said coldly: "Trash! If you don't want her to be eaten by the monsters and lose even the last trace of her dignity, then you can deal with those low-level monsters yourself."
After saying that, her figure disappeared again.
Lu Qiyi did not leave, but concealed herself and observed Jiang Ye from high in the sky.
He wanted to know why the legendary figure valued this guy so much, even gave him the complete Blood Demon Dao technique that only the master of the Blood Demon Sect could practice, and asked him to come and save him.
The arrival of Lu Qiyi also made Jiang Ye notice the change in the situation.
Support is coming, and those monsters in the God Transformation Realm are being contained and eliminated by them.
It's just...it's too late for this support...
After thinking of Lu Qiyi's words, Jiang Ye murmured to himself: "Yes, I want to take senior sister back to Xuantian Sect. Senior sister will definitely not like staying here."
"Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye, you are just a waste, a waste that no one can protect."
"Can't we protect even the last dignity of our senior sister now..."
Jiang Ye said to himself and gently put Lin Wanwan down.
"Sister, please wait for me for a while, I will take you back soon."
He stood up, turned to look at the thousands of monsters that had gathered around him again, and showed a crazy and ugly smile. The two tears on his face made him look extremely embarrassed.
What are you hesitating and confused about?
Bloody aura covered his whole body. This aura was like a flame, burning continuously. White hairs quietly appeared in his black hair.
His aura suddenly increased.
The basic principle of magic is that when you get something, you are destined to give something.
So he burned his own blood and consumed his own vitality in exchange for a short-term improvement in strength.
He doesn't care anymore.
"come!"
He roared ferociously, like a trapped animal making its final struggle.
As one monster charged, other monsters rushed forward one after another.
This time Jiang Ye did not dodge, give in, or give up.
He didn't know how many he killed, and he didn't know how long it took. His white hair became more and more white, and his white clothes gradually turned into blood.
The black straight knife in his hand also turned blood red, as if it could drip blood, and there was even a gap in the blood knife.
As he killed more monsters, the gap gradually expanded. After reaching a certain condition, the gap suddenly opened wide, and a blood-red eyeball appeared on the blade.
The black straight knife that Mr. Wang gave to Jiang Ye has completely completed its transformation.
Jiang Ye didn't want to know this, his eyes were red and he just wanted to kill everyone.
Jiang Ye forgot what happened next.
He forgot.
When he regained consciousness again, he was holding Lin Wanwan and kneeling in the pile of monster corpses with his whole body covered with bruises, his chin resting on her head.
The evening wind coming over the mountains blew through this tragic scene and hurt his cheeks.
His white hair was messy and fluttering in the wind, his white clothes turned into blood clothes, and a blood-colored straight knife was stuck to the side.
The ruins were still burning, and the dim flames illuminated the two of them, but did not bring any warmth to them.
The aura on his body was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
This time I have to break my promise again.
He was waiting for his death without expression.
The price of magic secrets is often paid with life.
Jiang Ye paid for his life.
But none of this seems to matter anymore.
The noisy world quieted down, and now it seemed like he and his senior sister were the only ones left in the world.
But this silence was quickly broken by a woman.
Lu Qiyi slowly floated down in front of him, with a sarcastic look on her face: "Who are you pretending to be like now?"
"Stand up trash."
Jiang Ye ignored her and gently stroked his senior sister's hair.
"Tsk!"
Lu Qiyi clicked her tongue in displeasure, her face becoming increasingly gloomy.
She grabbed Jiang Ye's hair and forcefully forced him to look at her.
"Stand up coward!"
"Are you a man? Are you willing to die like this? Don't forget why the person in your arms saved you. You don't deserve to die now!"
"I even wonder if he has seen the wrong person. Don't disgust me. You think you're so self-centered and self-destructive. Do you think this is affectionate? I don't want any late affectionate dogs!"
"Remember, you owe her this! Then you need to listen to her and live well! Go and avenge her, break into the depths of the wild mountains, and kill all the monsters! Go and cut off the heads of your enemies and feed them dog!"
Jiang Ye remained unmoved, just quietly feeling the loss of vitality in his body.
He is dying.
Lu Qiyi looked at the strong death aura on Jiang Ye's body, frowned and said, "As long as you stand up and follow me, I will help you continue your life."
"You are just a small boat in this torrent of destiny. If you want to truly control your own destiny and no longer want to experience this feeling of powerlessness, then follow my progress."
"I will make you the master of your own destiny!"
There was still no response to her words, which made her even more unhappy.
This guy does a lot for himself.
After getting closer just now, she realized that the blood poison in her body felt faintly suppressed. This guy seemed to be able to suppress the blood poison in his body.
"so troublesome......"
Lu Qiyi loosened her grip on Jiang Ye's hair and scratched her own hair irritably.
Finally, she looked down at Jiang Ye with cold eyes, and threw out a white mask like charity.
"Be my servant for a hundred years."
"I'll tell you how to save her."
[I'll tell you how to save her...]
Jiang Ye seemed to have grasped the last life-saving straw. He suddenly raised his head, and a little light of hope appeared in his desperate scarlet pupils again.
"Only I know this method. You know Wang Chao? If you don't believe me, you can believe him." Lu Qiyi showed no expression, pointed at the white mask and said: "Put it on and abandon your past. From now on, I will You do whatever I ask you to do.”
"Choose, become my dog, or go to hell with that senior sister of yours."
Looking at Lin Wanwan with her eyes closed tightly, Jiang Ye cried and laughed, tears falling on her forehead and cheeks.
"There's still hope... there's still hope..."
He leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead.
Jiang Ye picked up the mask. Without hesitation, he put the white ghost mask on his face and stood up unsteadily while holding Lin Wanwan.
When he opened his eyes again, the clarity and brightness in his eyes had completely faded.
Those scarlet eyes reflected the blazing flames burning in the ruins.
Jiang Ye was dead and fell in this chaos, and what stood up from the blood and fire was a ghost in red clothes and white hair wearing a ghost face who wanted to control his own destiny.
The protector of the Blood Demon Sect, a white-haired ghost.
