The devil kills the god

Chapter 1208 Feeling Accompanied (Fifth Watch)

1028 The feeling of being accompanied

After the short-term embarrassment dissipated, Die Meng blushed, and under Xiao Fan's guidance, she took out a few pills from the Yuan box, crushed them and stuffed them into Xiao Fan's mouth.

After chewing a few times with difficulty, Xiao Fan swallowed with difficulty, feeling the instant sensation of the extremely thick and thick medicinal fragrance of the elixir passing through his throat, he couldn't help but tremble slightly all over his body.

Diemeng didn't speak, just sat quietly on the side, waiting for the effect of the medicine to volatilize, which would improve Xiao Fan's injury.

But she was not being honest, but from time to time she secretly glanced at the thing lying limply on Xiao Fan's lower body, her eyes were full of curiosity.

Without the power of blood, without power, she suddenly seemed to lose everything.

The arrogance and indifference of the past, standing on the peak and witnessing all beings, is like an ant.

In her world, there are only rights, tasks and power, nothing else!

But when all of this suddenly disappeared completely from her body, and all that was left was the negative feelings of helplessness, helplessness, fear, etc., she didn't even have her own self-confidence and ideals like an ordinary mortal girl.

In an instant, she lost everything, and her sky was completely shattered.

Losing everything, she just became an ignorant woman, nothing more.

But... For her, there is still a glimmer of hope.

That's the culprit in front of him who caused him to lose everything!

But for some reason, although she clearly hated Xiao Fan to the bone, seeing Xiao Fan's appearance, she couldn't hate him at all.

She had a vague illusion, as if the only thing she could rely on at this time was her biggest enemy, her enemy, who could be relied on.

The fact is also the same, at this very moment, when she is facing death and boundless fear, it is he who is by her side and gives her the hope of continuing to survive!

Although... this hope is extremely slim, but it is much better than nothing at all.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, sat up slowly with his face full of pain, grinned and shook his whole body parts, then slapped himself hard on his chest a few times, and spit out a few There was a blood clot in the mouth, and his face turned a little rosy afterwards.

"How is it?" Diemeng rushed up immediately, blinking and staring at Xiao Fan intently.

How is this still the elder of the Shura God Clan who was feared by others and possessed extremely powerful strength?She is clearly a cute, beautiful, and innocent little girl!

"Uh...I can't feel...there is power flowing in my body..." Xiao Fan frowned, raised his hand and closed his fingers a few times, then shook his head helplessly.

"Ah? No way? Didn't you take the elixir? How could this happen?" Diemeng pouted depressedly.

"Maybe it's because the injury was too severe this time... The divine core seems to have lost any feeling, as if it was completely broken..." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, and he couldn't grasp the situation.

After being seriously injured last time, after timely treatment by Qinglian and others, when he was able to move freely, he could already feel the flow of divine power in his body, but he couldn't control them.

But now not only does he not have that feeling, he can't even look inside his body.

It can even be said... the current Xiao Fan has become more like a mortal than Diemeng at this time!

"Is it because the elixir you just took is not effective enough? Quickly see if there is any better one on your body?" Diemeng asked anxiously.

"No... the medicine I just took is the best medicine in my body. It has reached the level of quasi-divine grade. Even if it is an ordinary fatal injury, as long as I take it in time, I can hang my breath and not die. If these medicines are taken again If it doesn't work, I'm afraid it's useless to eat anything!" Xiao Fan shook his head and said.

"Ah? How could it be like this? Could it be that I will... wait here to die slowly with you?" Diemeng suddenly became depressed.

"Uh... this time... even I don't know!" Xiao Fan kept thinking about the solution, but even if he wanted to break his head, there was no possibility to solve the trouble in front of him.

Maybe... as time passes, my physical condition will slowly recover, and I will be able to improve?

"By the way, Diemeng, what is the speed of time flow in this mirror sea world? How long will it take in the outside world if we stay here for a day?" After pondering for a while, Xiao Fan asked hastily.

"I don't know the details, but I remember that the vice president said that the time flow here is indeed different from that of the outside world. It seems that a year here is equivalent to a day outside..." Diemeng thought about it for a long time , then murmured.

A year inside equals a day outside?

It turned out to be this kind of time conversion rule?

Hearing this, Xiao Fan felt a little more at ease.

In this way, if I have recovered for ten or eight years inside, the outside world has only spent ten or eight days, and there will not be much change...

"What did you think of?" Diemeng saw Xiao Fan's eyes shining faintly, and quickly asked, "I know you must have thought of a way!"

"Well... there is indeed a solution, but I don't know if it will work!" Xiao Fan nodded, and said solemnly: "My body, the basic injuries are all right now, and the rest are only internal injuries. Exerting strength, but I have the self-recovery ability comparable to your Shura gods, plus the pills and strange stones I carry with me, it should be able to restore the strength in my body within a period of time!"

"How long will it take?" Diemeng cheered up.

"I don't know, I'll give it a try!" Xiao Fan sighed, and didn't care about his demeanor that he was basically stripped. Putting the Nine Meridians Strange Stone in the palm of his hand, he began to feel the flow of power quietly.

Time flies by.

Unknowingly, Xiao Fan and Die Meng have been trapped in this mirror sea world for three years.

What disappointed Xiao Fan time and time again was that in the past three years, when he just wanted to gather divine power in his body, it would suddenly dissipate, and his success fell short.

So in the past three years, no matter how hard Xiao Fan tried, he could not recover even a trace of strength.

As for the damage to the physical body, meridians, and even the internal organs, they have already fully recovered, but it is still the same!

Finally, after another failed attempt, Xiao Fan sighed, and a thought of despair arose in his whole body.

"What? Did you fail again?" Diemeng saw Xiao Fan's expression, took the initiative to come forward, took out a handkerchief, wiped Xiao Fan's forehead lightly a few times to wipe away the sweat, and asked with concern .

"Well, it still doesn't work... What's the reason? What's the problem? Why can't I understand it at all?" Xiao Fan nodded in confusion.

Xiao Fan would not believe it at all if it was said that in this mirror sea world, not only the blood power of the Shura God Clan could be sealed, but also the power of other races could be restrained.

After all, he didn't feel any such power that disturbed or affected him.

In other words, in the current situation, the problem lies entirely with me!

Be puzzled.

Even if Xiao Fan's mind is the encyclopedia of the God Realm, but in the current situation, there is nothing he can do.

"It's okay, don't worry, and then slowly think of other ways, anyway, all my hopes now are on you, you have nothing to do, so you can only wait to die with me!" Diemeng shrugged her shoulders, very It was said casually.

In the past three years, he has witnessed Xiao Fan's failures and madness again and again, and he is used to it.

I have also gone from being disappointed and unwilling at the beginning to being indifferent now.

And during this time, she also often chatted with Xiao Fan. All the previous grievances, races, wars, hatreds, etc., seemed to be forgotten, and Xiao Fan seemed to have known each other for a long time. Like a bosom friend, unrestrained.

This feeling is something she has never experienced in the tens of billions of years in the Shura God Clan.

It's very caring and warm, which makes her seem to have a kind of attachment to this feeling.

It seems... Even if you can't leave here in this life, just wait for death slowly, until the end, if you can be so happy all the time, it doesn't matter.

In the future, just like now, every time Xiao Fan failed in his attempts, he would instead become Diemeng and come to comfort Xiao Fan.

And Xiao Fan never talked with Diemeng about things between the Shura God Clan and the God Realm, but only told how he took risks in the Six Realms, how he fought in the Immortal Realm, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, reborn in blood, for his friends , for my own woman and so on...

It turns out that life can be so wonderful.

Whenever Diemeng heard Xiao Fan's story about the past, she couldn't help becoming obsessed, and even imagined how happy she would be if she were one of the heroines that Xiao Fan said...

Time, and so quietly flowed away from them.

ten years……

For mortals, how many decades are there in life?

But now Diemeng and Xiao Fan are no longer the peerless masters whose lifespan is equal to the sky and the earth, the stars fall in the blink of an eye, and the sky collapses and the earth shatters. They... have become mortals.

Ten years of time have left traces of time on their faces.

Some tiny crow's feet have already appeared on their faces.

However, the feelings and relationship between them have become more harmonious.

As for Xiao Fan's attempt, there is still no progress. It seems that such things as divine power have completely left him.

Trying again and again, failing again and again, and being discouraged again and again, constantly honed Xiao Fan's mind.

He even suspected that if Diemeng wasn't around, he would have gone crazy long ago.

However, one day ten years later, a sudden change occurred!

"Xiao Fan, are you still going to try? Let me count, how many times have you failed? 240, [-] times?" After Xiao Fan failed again, Die Meng walked over with a smile, leaning on Xiao Fan's shoulder road.

"It's 240 times!" Xiao Fan sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, don't be discouraged, at least we are still alive, there are still opportunities!" Diemeng patted Xiao Fan's shoulder carelessly, suddenly her expression changed, and she swayed a few times following her figure, He suddenly fell into Xiao Fan's arms, followed by spurting three mouthfuls of blood, his breath became extremely weak in an instant...