The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

A long time passed, and when Yang Rongrong thought Linyuan was hopeless, the young man suddenly raised his hand and took off the mask on his face.

Then he stretched out his arms and placed the ugly mask on Linyuan's face.

He said: "Ignore those people. It's not your fault that you became a demon."

That mask seemed to have magic power, and the demonic energy that crazily leaked out of Linyuan's body immediately dissipated.

He slowly put down his hand, looked straight at the young man in front of him, and said slowly: "I can't choose my birth, but I can choose the path I want to take in the future."

The young man looked at him and said: "This world is not black and white. Not all demons are evil, and not all humans are good."

Linyuan stood up straight and said, "I didn't do anything wrong, so I don't regret my choice."

The young man raised his head and looked at him and said: "Even if I had to do it again, I would still choose to save people, even if it would expose my identity as a demon."

Linyuan repeated it again.

"I do not regret."

The boy nodded affirmatively.

"No regrets."

His face showed a long-lost bright smile, like the rising sun, like the stars, like the cedar still green and tall after the cold wind.

The next moment, his body dissipated.

Linyuan stood quietly and did not move for a long time.

Yang Rongrong tried to walk towards him and found that the force that hindered her had disappeared.

She immediately quickened her pace and ran over: "Linyuan, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Linyuan closing his eyes and falling straight forward.

Yang Rongrong hurriedly reached out and hugged him.

Because he was too heavy, she was pushed down onto the ice by him.

The ice beneath him suddenly cracked and shattered.

Yang Rongrong hugged Linyuan and sank into the cold river water.

The river surrounded them, but Yang Rongrong didn't feel suffocated. She just felt cold.

She knew it was all coming to an end.

It turned out that her guess was correct. Soon the river disappeared and they were back in the familiar dark mist.

The shouts of Luo Luo and Liu Lang came from beside them.

"Boss, boss, can you hear us? Give us a reaction, boss!"

"Mother, oh, oh, oh, wake up, don't leave me."

Yang Rongrong couldn't see them and could only judge by their sounds that they were not far away from her.

She responded aloud: "Stop howling, we're fine."

After saying that, she pushed Lin Yuan who was pressing on her. This guy's brain was confused due to his sudden recovery of memory and he fell into a deep coma. He still hasn't woken up yet.

Hearing her words, Luo Luo and Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Luo said: "I called you for a long time, but you didn't respond. I thought you were captured by monsters."

Linyuan was so heavy that Yang Rongrong struggled to hold it up.

She said to Luo Luo: "There is a river ahead, you become a prototype and fly us over."

Luo Luo asked back: "Don't you have a flying sword yourself?"

Yang Rongrong has a flying sword and can fly on his own, but now there is Lin Yuan who is unconscious, making it inconvenient for him to use sword control.

But she didn't bother to explain, and said directly: "I'm too lazy to move, you fly us there, and I'll give you money later."

As soon as Luo Luo heard that there was money to be made, he immediately became excited. “Okay, okay, I’m coming!”

Yang Rongrong felt footsteps approaching.

She looked around and saw a vague figure.

The figure got closer and closer, until right in front of him, he saw a green fluorite in his hand. The fluorite emitted a bright green light, and Luo Luo's face could be vaguely seen through the light.

Luo Luo smiled at her, and then transformed into a huge golden Pixiu.

"Come on up."

Yang Rongrong helped Linyuan get closer to Pixiu.

Just when Yang Rongrong reached out and touched Pixiu's body, her movements suddenly stopped.

She retracted her hand and helped Linyuan back.

Pixiu looked back at her: "What's wrong?"

Yang Rongrong's eyes were full of wariness, and she said coldly: "You are not Luo Luo, what on earth are you?"

She has a contractual relationship with Luo Luo. As long as the distance between the two parties is not very far, she can feel Luo Luo's presence. If this place is covered by darkness and fog, her senses will become dull and she will not be able to accurately search in the fog. When it comes to Luo Luo, it makes sense, but she has already touched Pixiu's body just now, and she still can't feel Luo Luo's presence, so there is definitely a problem.

She tried again to give Luo Luo an order in her mind to change back to human form through the contractual relationship.

The Pixiu in front of him remained unchanged.

This further confirmed Yang Rongrong's guess.

The guy in front of me is definitely not Luo Luo!
  Pixiu was surprised: "I was recognized so quickly."

Yang Rongrong wanted to escape with Linyuan.

But Linyuan was still unconscious at the moment, and the place was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. Yang Rongrong tripped over something before she could even take two steps.

She pulled Linyuan and fell to the ground together.

Yang Rongrong tried her best to stay calm. She had a damage transfer talisman on her body. Even if she was injured, the damage would be transferred to those demon kings.

She'll be fine, so there's no need for her to panic.

The mood quickly returned to calm.

She reached out to touch the Qiankun bag, trying to take out the Wuwu Sword, but accidentally touched something under her body, long strips of objects, hard, with a rough texture on the surface, and some wet liquid on it. soil.

An idea flashed in Yang Rongrong's mind, it was a tree root!
  She was now sitting on many tree roots, and the thing that tripped her just now must also be a tree root.

There are many trees in the endless abyss, but Yang Rongrong immediately thought of the Demonic Tree.

In order to verify her guess, she took out a stack of flame talismans from the Qiankun bag.

The talisman was ignited and flames burst out.

The black mist that was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed was actually dispersed.

She was able to see clearly through the light of the fire. What was sitting under her was indeed many tangled tree roots.

She then raised her head again and found that in front of her was a thick ancient tree that required ten people to hug.

There were many dark purple vines wrapped around the surface of the tree trunk. They were obviously plants, but Yang Rongrong could see the vines squirming slowly, and she could also hear the squelching sound of the vines scraping against the bark of the tree.

Yang Rongrong had been here before and had seen the Demonic Tree, so she recognized it at a glance. The thing in front of her was the Demonic Tree.

There were footsteps behind her, and she immediately turned her head and saw "Pixiu" walking over.

The "Pixiu" shook its body, then lay on the ground, transforming into a thick tree root.

Yang Rongrong looked at the Demonic Tree in front of her again. At this time, a familiar face appeared on the surface of the tree trunk.

That turned out to be Yan Hemei's face!
  He frowned and said in a hoarse voice: "He is a demon and you are a human. It's fine if you don't kill him. Why do you have to save him again and again?"

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