Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 257 The deity said, I won't let you die

"Qin'er..." An Erya's eyes fell on Ji Qin'er's pale and bloodless face with grief. In just two words, one can hear how scared and how terrified his heart is at this moment. The ground trembled, and suddenly he looked at Nangong Yilu angrily, and said fiercely: "Nangong Yilu, you'd better save her, or I'll fight with you!" Even if we die together, he will not let Nangong Yilu die. Living in this world, happily together with Qin Leqin.

He glanced at Qin Leqin coldly, and suddenly another thought flashed through his mind, if Nangong Yilu could not save Ji Qin'er, he would not let Nangong Yilu's beloved woman live, he would also let Nangong Yilu live Try it, how sad and desperate it is to lose a beloved woman!
Nangong Yilu had a complicated expression, and a touch of pity flashed across his deep eyes. With his slender fingertips, he gently wiped the blood from her lips, his voice choked up, and softly, "Qin'er, I'm sorry..."

Qin Leqin's face changed slightly, the pink fist in her sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, Nangong Yilu's gentle movements made her feel very uncomfortable, why?She was standing right in front of his eyes, why did he still treat Ji Qin'er like this?

How about saving her?If he saves her, will he never let her leave and stay in the demon clan forever?
Thinking of this, Qin Leqin's face became a little ugly. She couldn't bear to see Nangong Yilu treat Ji Qin'er with her own eyes. Nangong Yilu was hers, the man she had always loved!
Nangong Molu came over and stood beside her. He felt her unhappiness. He frowned slightly, stared at her deeply, and then looked at Nangong Yilu. He never dreamed that Nangong Yilu would be there Ji Qin'er was rescued here, and he was rescued immediately.In this way, his plan cannot be completed.

"Yilu, how about carrying it back to the main hall?" Carrying it back there, and if he lures Nangong Yilu away, he will have a chance to attack Ji Qin'er. Even if she can't destroy her soul, he won't let her wake up.

"Mo Lu, Le Qin, step aside." Nangong Yilu turned his head, glanced at them indifferently, then looked at An Erya, and said in a low voice: "If I want to save her, I must save her."

His eyes returned to Ji Qin'er's face again, why?Why does his heart hurt so much when he sees her pale face?
"Qin'er... I'm sorry..." He said in a low voice, his voice was choked and hoarse, as if he had cried, what else could he say besides being sorry?In fact, he had a lot to say to her. He treated her sincerely during the journey with her. He never thought that their ending would be like this.

He didn't know where to start what he wanted to say to her, so he could only turn it into three words "I'm sorry", hoping that she would wake up and forgive him for his mistakes.

"Nangong Yilu, stop talking nonsense, are you going to save her or not?!" An Erya couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled at Nangong Yilu, clenched her fist almost to him.

Nangong Yilu stretched out his left palm, a white light overflowed, and the white light disappeared very quickly. At this moment, a dagger that was as crystal clear as an ice cube and gleaming appeared in his palm. This dagger was very thin, like a piece of thin ice. But it is indeed a sharp dagger.

Holding the dagger, he quickly stabbed at his heart again. This stab was not where An Ya just stabbed. An Erya stabbed his heart with the sword just now. His body was a little bit off, and he didn't hit his vitals. Now what he stabbed was his heart.

When the dagger stabbed down, the thin dagger slowly became thicker, and the crystal clear body was instantly stained red with blood. Obviously the blood kept flowing, but it didn't flow on his clothes, it was all poured into the dagger, and was soaked It sucked in, the dagger that sucked the blood of his heart gradually became thicker.

"Ah..." Qin Leqin covered her mouth with her hands, and when she saw Nangong Yilu's dagger pierced into her heart, she wanted to cry out, but finally held back, but when she saw the dagger in his hand getting bigger, She became more and more nervous, unable to control herself anymore, she screamed in fright, she tightly covered her mouth, and looked at Nangong Yilu in horror, does he know how important the blood of his heart is?Why did he do this?
An Erya looked at the dagger on Nangong Yilu's chest strangely, what kind of dagger is this?How has he never heard of it?Is it a vampire dagger?In this way, how much blood should be sucked from him?
Nangong Yilu's face also gradually turned pale, and his tightly pursed lips also gradually turned pale, making him look even more enchanting.

An evildoer is an evildoer, and in this case, he will become more and more handsome, and will not become more and more ugly.

Until he thought it was okay, he pulled out the dagger quickly, and the sharp point was close to Ji Qin'er's mouth, while his other free hand gently pinched both sides of her face, with his mouth slightly open , Blood flowed from the tip of the dagger.

An Erya was slightly stunned. After the blood that entered the dagger flowed out again, it was no longer bright red, but light green. Can his blood really save Ji Qin'er?

The light green blood entered Ji Qin'er's mouth drop by drop, drop after drop... Nangong Yilu took the dagger back until the dagger returned to its original shape, the blood just entered Ji Qin'er's mouth, lifeless She couldn't swallow it, Nangong Yilu's palm gently wiped her throat, and she swallowed the blood in her mouth.

Nangong Molu's deep eyes flickered slightly, and his gaze was fixed on Ji Qin'er's face. The hand in his sleeve was clenched into a fist. At this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Nangong Yilu's eyes were staring at that beautiful face all the time, his expression was indifferent, without any warmth, and no one could guess what he was thinking at this moment.

After the mouthful of blood was swallowed, a blush gradually appeared on the face that was as pale as paper, Nangong Yilu held her little hand, and the cold hand gradually warmed up.

His white fingers, as white as jade, moved to her pulse gate, and there was a slight pulsation in the pulseless wrist. Finally, there was a trace of expression on his heavy handsome face, and he said softly: "Qin'er, the deity said But I won't let you die."

He once told her that she had to get his consent if she wanted to die, and he wouldn't let her die, even if he seriously injured her, she couldn't die by his hands.

Hearing his words, Qin Leqin's heart ached, and she couldn't help but staggered. Nangong Molu saw it, stepped forward to support her, and looked at her pale face worriedly, "Leqin, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay..." Qin Leqin was startled, looked at Nangong Yilu in a trance, quickly pushed Nangong Molu away, took a few steps back, and kept a certain distance from Nangong Molu, Nangong Molu looked at him deeply Her inscrutable eyes made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Nangong Yilu, who was holding Ji Qin'er's hand, paused slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and at this moment, Nangong Molu took out the Soul Summoning Qin, and when he was about to play it, An Erya rushed forward.

"Damn it! You want to take Qin'er's soul away!"

An Erya's speed was too fast, Nangong Molu wanted to dodge, but An Erya slapped his piano off with one hand.

An Erya's face became very ugly, she stared at Nangong Molu with murderous eyes and said fiercely: "Nangong Molu, if you hurt my woman, believe it or not, I will also hurt your beloved woman?"

Isn't Qin Leqin the goddess of curse?Isn't the cursed goddess very powerful?An Erya really wants to fight Qin Leqin. Is she as good as she was in her previous life?

"Anya..."

"Enough!" Nangong Molu was about to make a move, but was suddenly stopped by Nangong Yilu. Nangong Yilu glanced at them lightly, and said, "I need to be clean..." Finally, he looked at Nangong Molu meaningfully. : "I won't let anyone hurt Qin'er." If you want to hurt her, only he has the qualifications, no one else.

"Yilu, your face is so ugly." Qin Leqin stepped forward to support him, with a worried expression on his face.

"I'm fine." Nangong Yilu took a deep look at Qin Leqin, then turned around and hugged Ji Qin'er.

"Yilu, what are you doing?" Qin Leqin looked at Nangong Yilu in confusion, did he carry her back to the hall?

"She has just taken the heart blood of this deity, and now she needs a clean rest, so this deity will carry her back to the palace." Nangong Yilu said.

"No!" An Erya came over, stretched out her arms, and said coldly: "Give me back Qin'er, she will only suffer more harm when she is by your side."

Nangong Yilu pursed her lips tightly, and looked at An Erya calmly, but An Erya did not budge, he looked at him, and he also looked at him, his face was cold, and his face was also cold.

After a while, Nangong Yilu asked calmly, "Are you Niu Ange from Skull Mountain?"

"That's right, I am Niu Ange, and now I am An Erya, the mountain god An Erya who was expelled from the gods 500 years ago." An Erya raised his jaw slightly and looked at Nangong Yilu coldly.

Nangong Yilu was slightly stunned. He had heard of the name An Erya before. He was not a great god, but a small mountain god. He also became a god from human cultivation. I heard that it was for Qin Leqin. Qin Leqin did not cultivate to become a fairy. Before, she was also a mortal, but she has spiritual roots, so it is not difficult to cultivate.

Before they both cultivated into gods, Qin Leqin was the princess of the Kingdom of Chu, and An Erya was the patron saint of her childhood sweetheart. After becoming a fairy, he still protected Qin Leqin until Qin Leqin fell in love with Nangong Yilu, and then he He died, An Erya wanted to kill Nangong Yilu, and finally found out that Nangong Yilu also left the Demon Race because of Qin Leqin. When he came to the Demon Race, not only did he not kill Nangong Yilu, but he was also cursed to Closed in the dark cave on the Skull Mountain, he lived a cruel life. At the same time, he was also driven out of the God Realm, and his soul was attached to Niu Ange. All these years, he has always hated Nangong Yilu, and always thought that Qin Leqin's death, It was Nangong Yilu's fault.It wasn't until he woke up that he realized that it was not Nangong Yilu's fault, but Pluto's fault.He kept his hatred for Nangong Yilu in his heart, but he didn't let it out, because Ji Qin'er had come back, his former goddess had returned to him, although she wasn't the princess hundreds of years ago, but it was in his heart , she has not changed.

(End of this chapter)