Chapter 271 The Oath of God

Leng Yan hugged Yi Rong's head and burst into tears.

In fact, Leng Yan has stopped believing since she was betrayed by her favorite person, and since she crossed into this world, she has been warning herself that she will no longer believe in anyone.

However, since Yirong, she has been constantly moved by the people around her, and the number of partners, mythical beasts and even contractors around her is constantly increasing.

This is a kind of dependence on her and trust in her.

Yi Rong, the person who has engraved the mark on her soul, made her heart tremble.

"Yi Rong, don't go, don't go!" The cold flame said tremblingly.

Yi Rong still said with a faint smile and said, "Or, it will be fine. Look, the charm has not been finished yet."

Leng Yan looked at it with tears in his eyes and saw that the charm on Yi Rong's body really stopped. Leng Yan wiped his tears and looked carefully.

Surely, the spread of contract scars has stopped. Although it is only a little short, it has not been completed after all.

"I said, it's okay, it's really okay." Yi Rong pinched the cold flame's cheek dotingly.

Leng Yan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

As long as the charm is not completed, and as long as Yi Rong can still stay in the vast continent, she will protect him from encountering this danger of life again.

"It must not be like this in the future. We will go to the place of exile and go to the continent of gods and demons together!" Leng Yan said to Yi Rong. She straightened up and wanted to pull Yi Rong up from the ground.

Because of the contract charm, Yi Rong's injury has been much better. He sat up. Even if the injury was better, his body was still very painful. More importantly, at this time, his meridians had been seriously injured because of the continuous overdraft of combat power. Although he could still have combat power to operate, It is already very weak.

My body knows that because the charm is about to take shape, if Yi Rong does not want to leave the vast continent and be dragged to the land of evil, he must endure the pain that the meridians cannot be repaired, or it will affect his practice in the future. However, as long as it can make Leng Yan smile, what can be more important than this? What about it?

But...

Wait, what is that? Yi Rong's eyes suddenly straightened up...

"Be careful!" Yi Rong held Leng Yan in his arms, and then twisted his body. Leng Yan didn't know what had happened, so he heard a fluttering sound...

The cold flame struggled out of Yi Rong's arms and saw the thorn of a huge thin waist wasp pierced behind Yi Rong...

"No!" The cold flame shouted.

Yi Rong took a deep breath. The wound on his back had been piercing the lungs, and the venom had begun to spread. He knew that his time was running out, and the contract scars began to spread again, and soon a spell was formed.

Yi Rong's body flashed, and the surroundings turned black in an instant.

Leng Yan and Yi Rong were separated in this way, and Leng Yan's heart suddenly became cold. Once, she had seen such a scene.

Yes, gluttony, gluttonous has also been pulled to the place of evil in front of her like this!

"No! Don't!" Leng Yan shouted and reached out to catch Yi Rong, but the black smoke was separated as if they were in two worlds and could not be touched at all.

The cold flame eyes spewed fire because of this, and the tattoo on the wrist began to spread on the arm, but in an instant, it turned into an artillery.

The cold flame's red eyes were fired at the black smoke, and the purple combat power burst.

But as soon as the combat power entered the black smoke, it was swallowed up. At this time, Yi Rong's feet had been wrapped in black, and the black was spreading from the bottom up

The charm on Yi Rong's body shines, and the black smoke comes out of the center of the spell. This is the rule, and this is the rule of another world.

"Do you want to save him? Become the god of this world, become a god, and you can break this rule! Leng Yan, this is your mission, the fate of your crossing here!"

A voice sounded in Leng Yan's mind, and Leng Yan knew that this was a resident!

Cold pressure ignored these and just bombarded them with artillery crazily. She couldn't give up, let alone give up.

"Yi Rong!" The cold flame shouted.

Yi Rong looked at the cold flame that was close to crazy, with a smile on his face and said, "Yan, it's useless! This is a spell that can't be broken.

"No, I won't give up!" The purple light of the cold cannon kept shining, but it was all swallowed up by the black smoke.

"Yan, I'm fine. Promise me to take care of myself!" Black has spread to Yi Rong's waist. Yi Rong's hand reached out and gestured to the cold flame.

The breath of the cold flame is stagnant...

This gesture was used by Leng Yan. At that time, she glanced at Yi Rong and said, "Yi Rong, if you can guess what this gesture means, I will give you this meaning."

At that time, Yi Rong just smiled faintly and said, "I don't know, but I also gave this to you."

The cold tears can no longer be stopped.

"Yi Rong! I love you!" The cold flame shouted.

Yi Rong still smiled faintly. At this time, the black had spread to his chest. He didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly and raised his hand high...

It was until the black covered Yi Rong's handsome and warm face, and the gesture of I love you still stayed there.

Leng Yan looked at the hand and was finally wrapped in black. Yi Rong was completely pulled into the place of evil, and her heart was so empty.

"Yi Rong!"

Leng Yan finally couldn't stand and knelt on the ground.

Tears gushed out. Leng Yan knew that she really lost him, and she would not go to the fog forest to help her relieve the siege, nor would she pretend to be Sui Han to follow her. They could not go to the place of exile, and then they would venture into the land of gods and demons together.

The land of evil, the forgotten place, completely separated the two of them...

The thin-waisted wasp has been smashed into scum by the cold flame, but so what? Yi Rong still left.

The nest of the thin-waisted wasp was completely destroyed, and the boundary that could isolate the fog seemed to be broken, and the continuous fog poured in.

The cold flame stood there, and the thick fog kept spreading, which added a little bleakness to the whole person.

"Yi Rong! Wait for me!" Leng Yan had a dagger in his hand. The dagger crossed in the air, but the space was cut through.

"I will definitely save you!"

The voice of the cold flame became lower, and the white thick fog covered everything, but the sad heart had nowhere to put it.

When Leng Yi found the cold flame, the cold flame stood on a high ground, and the whole person emitted a strong aura.

Leng Yi came here when he heard the sound of the bombardment. He saw the mess everywhere, and he was able to think of what a heavy battle had happened here.

"Brother."

Leng Yan turned his head, and his eyes were a little red and swollen, but his whole body exuded a fierce momentum. Although the momentum was slightly restrained because of the cold, Leng Yi still felt the throbbing in his heart.

He felt the difference between the cold flame. If the cold flame was the sword that showed a little sharpness in the scabbard, then at this time, she was completely out of the sheath. The momentum emanating from this peerless sword could even cover up the whole world.

Yes, it's the feeling, the momentum of standing in front and wanting to be worshipped.

"Flame!" Leng Yi didn't know what was going on here, but he knew that it was not a trivial matter to make Leng Yan like this.

"Brother, Yirong, he..."

Only then did Leng Yi think of Yi Rong, the Yi Rong who wanted to take away his beloved sister. Yes, where did that guy go?

"What's wrong with him?" Leng Yi asked.

"The land of evil! He was dragged to the land of evil!" After Leng Yan finished speaking, he then said, "Brother, I have decided to go directly to Wudu, and then go to the far north, and then go through the space channel to the place of exile!"

"I want to become a god and a god who makes the whole alien world tremble!"

Although the voice of the cold flame is not loud, after these few words, the fog seems to slowly fade.

"Okay, no matter what you do, I will support you." Leng Yi continued with Leng Yan's words without hesitation.

The dagger in the cold flame's hand crossed the air, and cracks appeared one after another, swallowing up the fog, and the surroundings of the cold flame became clear again.

"I want to catch all the monsters in the fog to my ring of life! This will be the first stop on my road to becoming a god!"

The cold flame's words seemed to shake the whole fog world, and there was even the cry of Warcraft in the distance, which seemed to be mocking the cold flame.

But the indifference at the corners of Leng Yan's mouth, even if Leng Yi felt that this was a little alarmist and even suspected of talking big, but looking at Leng Yan's firm eyes, he knew that what Leng Yan said was true, and she really wanted to put away the whole fog of the magic beast.

Leng Yan turned over and jumped down and said to Leng Yi, "Brother, let's fight side by side this time!" Let's go to the place of exile to find our father, go to the land of gods and demons to save our mother, and we also want to bring Yirong out of sin!"

Leng Yi listened to Leng Yan's words and smiled.

He is a genius in the vast continent and arrogant, but compared with Leng Yan, he is a little forward-looking. At this time, how can Leng Yi flinch?

"The monsters here can't be dealt with. How can I meet the challenges in the future!"

The fog is still white, which makes people breathless, but in the thick fog, it is another kind of tragedy.

Cold flames and cold flames are like killing gods. All the monsters in front of them are not allowed to let go, or strangled, or captured alive, and the whole fog is tragic.

This is a cruel world, cold flame. She will use the blood of her hands to pay tribute to her vow to become a god...