love across the three realms

Chapter 646 If I Die, Allow You To Be With You (6)

Looking down at everything in the world, Satan sneered disdainfully, and his eyes were bloodthirsty red.

He spread his five fingers, and a flame of a different color was ignited on each fingertip. He drew a huge mandala in the air, swirling around with colorful flowing flames, and faced Focus's nine tails.

At the moment when He Xing rushed towards him, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, as if there was a trace of bewilderment and doubt, but the fire of purgatory in his hand did not hesitate or stop.

"Stars, get out of the way!" A pure and flawless blizzard fell from the sky, and the angry shouts approached from far away. A figure as white as lightning came from the sky at an unimaginable speed. Solid ice, trying to erect an ice wall around He Xinger.

However, even though he had exhausted his whole life's cultivation, he still couldn't resist the back and forth attacks of the demon king's hellfire and the fox king's nine-tailed ice fire cone. Although it weakened nearly half of the incoming power, it still couldn't stop the huge power of the two sides.

He Xing seemed to hear a familiar and eager voice in his ears, which contained despair and fear.

However, she could no longer distinguish carefully. The mandala formed by the fire of hell submerged into her chest. She lowered her head, as if she couldn't believe it, and she seemed to have tears in her smile. Then, like nine giant nails, piercing her body, the powerful force caused her delicate body to be thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

Beryl, who leaped forward, his silver eyes were full of hostility, and he slapped a silver wave casually, and the fox king who had lost his nine tails immediately froze into an ice sculpture.

He turned around and went to rescue He Xing again, only to see that broken and petite body had fallen in front of Satan.

And Satan raised one hand, and a five-color firework danced in the palm of his hand.

"Lucifer! Don't!" Beryl yelled out that long-lost name that could become a taboo in horror.

Satan looked coldly at the little hand grabbing her arm, her snow-white complexion was covered by bright blood, and there seemed to be thousands of words in her eyes, which finally turned into a smile.

Satan was inexplicably startled, and his movements were slightly stagnant. Her blood with body temperature sprayed all over his head and body like a rain of blood.

For a moment, his heart seemed to be scalded by hot lava. Before he could get to the bottom of it, his arms stretched out spontaneously, catching the limp body that fell down.

A distant voice called him: Satan, wake up!Satan, wake up!
"Star!" Beryl shifted over in an instant, anxiously calling the little woman who was lying in Satan's arms like a blood man.

Satan looked blankly at Beryl who made the sound, and the blood belonging to He Xing was rolling down his thick black eyelashes, like blood and tears.Under the wash of blood, the red eyes gradually faded, and the black gold color reappeared layer by layer like the sunrise.

He lowered his gaze extremely slowly, and touched those clear star eyes that were gradually losing their vitality.

He Xing lost all strength to even snort, her body hurt so much that she felt that this body was no longer her own.

But when he saw the golden eyes reappearing in the dark, He Xing gathered a trace of strength out of nowhere, and raised a finger, and passed it across his chin. She smiled and broke down. Squeeze out the last sentence: "You said... if you die, allow me... to accompany you, but I really... don't want to... let you die..."

"Woman..." He wanted to grab the finger, but the finger was unable to slip off.

An earth-shattering roar, like a beast that lost its direction, echoed in the sky of the Demon Realm.

Hundreds of millions of monsters in the demon world fell to the ground when they heard this frightening roar, and dared not get up for a long time.

　No matter how many people are left, we still have to persevere, because there are always a few relatives who will never leave, which is touching.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)