Chapter 315: Purpose Deed

The blood in the soul space is ruthless, how can it be enough to satisfy only a simple kiss. He came here with an important purpose.

The frost was in his arms, at his mercy. Not only that, but I also slowly immersed myself in it. Seeing this action, a knowing smile was reflected on the bloody face.

The long robe that the frost used for defense disappeared in an instant. A flawless person, shown in front of the merciless body of blood.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about what happened next, and at this point, of course, it is for the last step......

Fusion. Let people, let the heart, let the soul, completely merge. And this made Frost almost collapse in an instant. Of course, at this time, he is also hovering on the edge......

After all, Frost's Divine Soul was not very strong, and such a fierce confrontation made him unable to adapt to it for a while. If it weren't for the ruthless protection of blood and his own soul, it would really collapse.

A double experience, the collision of the outer and the soul at the same time. Let the frost really understand what is called the dilemma of life and death, and what is called madness in trembling.

The spirit was screaming helplessly, and the frost itself had long since completely fallen.

The high-pitched and undulating shrill voice attracts people involuntarily intoxicated. The loud singing voice, I can't hear what the singer feels, so the two of them sink together in the song.

"Little thing, say, you are mine, always mine, can only be my ......"

The bloodless voice is low and hoarse, with magnetism, with the charm of seduction, as if with a demonic nature.

And after hearing such words, Frost was indeed charmed.

"Hmmm! I am yours and will always be yours! Forever......! Love is mine, mine, forever ......"

"Good, always ......"

When he said this, although he was filled with a sea of fire, the blood was ruthless, both his expression and his words were extremely solemn.

And at this time, the blood in the soul space is ruthless, even more so. Not only that, but in addition to love, there is also a kind of solemnity that is completely inconsistent with this scene.

At this special moment, the blood ruthless body in the soul space was unexpectedly flooded with blood-colored demon patterns. As soon as the magic patterns appeared, they began to shuttle back and forth in the soul space.

As more and more gods and demons appeared, a deed character in an ancient god text slowly appeared. With the last appearance of a divine pattern, when the last stroke of the deed character is outlined, the blood-colored contract sigil is formed. As soon as the contract was formed, the dazzling light instantly enveloped the entire soul space.

And at this moment, the blood ruthless suddenly opened its mouth. * Quaint sounds, reverberating in the space of the soul.

"In my name, conclude an eternal contract, accompany eternity, and never abandon it. Frost, you will. You are willing to let all the rest of your life be by my side. ”

The ruthless and solemn voice of blood filled the entire soul space. And although the frost was blurred, it gave an answer at the first time.

"Forever? …… Well, always with love. Love is mine, my ......"

The frost at this time, although I can't tell what the person on my body is talking about. The only thing I understand is the words eternal companionship. For him, he doesn't have to think about it at any time, he instinctively knows how to answer.

"Yes! Forever companionship, never separated, baby is willing to ......"

Blood ruthlessly asked after the person answered, as if to confirm. Although the flames were raging, the words asked were unusually serious.

"Yes! …… Yes, I do! ”

Frost shouted loudly, as if swearing to belong.

And at the moment when his words fell, the contract rune flew towards him violently.

Blood Ruthless also fused the souls of the two together at this time......

Sudden changes, coupled with the removal of shackles. In an instant, Frost felt like he had climbed to the top and then perished in the depths of the sea.

The mind is wandering, and the mind is suddenly not himself......

But at this moment, a change of mind happened......

A powerful demonic intent enveloped the frost in an instant. When he stepped into the clouds, he didn't understand what was going on, and his soul and mind were taken to another place.

And for this phenomenon, the blood is ruthless and there is no accident. Not only that, he didn't do anything, just hugged people and was so quiet...... It's not that he doesn't want to do anything, but at this time, he can't do anything but wait......

The demonic thoughts that envelop them are called Demon Tribulation, also known as Love Tribulation. This calamity, whether for gods or demons, is a terrible calamity.

And for an innate demon god like Blood Ruthless, there is a love calamity, but it will not fall on him. The person who is robbed will be the beloved, because the calamity is caused by one's own demonic thoughts, and if it is forcibly stopped, the frost divine thoughts will be extinguished along with the demonic thoughts. But......

Blood is merciless and can only be watched......

"Little thing, you can do it, you can do it. You said you would always be with me. If you say something, you can't break it......"

Blood Ruthless whispered softly. Although the voice was soft, although firm, there was still unease. He trusts Frost, and his little thing will never let go of his hand. But this time......

The blood ruthlessness of the soul space did not return to the body, but it controlled the consciousness and let the outside self adjust the person holding it to a comfortable position. Later, he hugged him in his arms and put on a brocade quilt.

And he, the soul of God, also hugs people tightly. Holding people's backs one by one, it seems to give comfort and encouragement to each other, and it seems to give courage.

His face was calm, and he didn't see any ups and downs. But the eyes that looked at people were not calm, and they were full of tension and expectation.

For a while, I felt the breath of people, and for a while, I looked at the place on my forehead, where the contract rune fell.

The originally smooth forehead has blood-colored veins at this time. The color of the lines is dark and light, dark and bright. Not only the gods, but also the frosty forehead outside also has the same veins.

These patterns are the power of contract, which not only exists in the blood of the body, but also melts into the soul.

Although the blood is ruthless in using their own beliefs, to give the arms of the person insisted. But at this time, the condition of the frost is not good. When the demonic thoughts shrouded the frost, the wandering soul was pulled into a strange place.

There was not a glimmer of light in the space, and it was completely shrouded in darkness. When the frost of the mind began to return to clarity, all I saw was the pitch black scene in front of me.

"Where is this? Love, love, where have you been? Love comes out! ”

The frost in the darkness calls out to those who should be with them. But the only thing that could answer him was the emptiness, the boundless darkness.

He didn't understand what was going on. But such an environment made him rise up boundless panic and fear.

Lonely, dark, like falling into the abyss. It's like a long, long time ago......

Frost called out one after another, but there was no response in this silent space. Not to mention the response, except for his voice, even a trace of superfluous sound.

In this way, I don't know how long it took in the dark. Frost finally stopped crying. He had to believe that all this work was done in vain, and no matter how much effort he had wasted. There is no one else here but him, and even if you don't believe it, you have to accept it.

Accept loneliness, walk alone in the dark and aimlessly, trying to find a way out. When you are tired, you sit where you are and rest. Slow down and move on.

He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know if he was going in circles. But only know one thing, you can't stop. The possibility of going out is very low, even if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit it. But he can't stop, because once he stops, he will lose himself in the dark in a shorter time. By that time there will be no possibility of getting out.

There is still his love outside, not for himself, but for him. They have all said that they must always be with each other, and they must not lose their words.

With this belief, at first, Frost could force himself to think of something happy. Reminiscing about the ruthless past with blood. Happy, unhappy, stupid......

But as time passed, the things he remembered began to become more and more blurry. Sometimes I even feel that those things have not really happened, but are just my own imagination.

But as soon as this idea came to him, it was immediately cut off by him. In his heart, he secretly scolded himself, the person who regarded life was still waiting for him, and he actually had such absurd and funny thoughts. If his affection knew what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely be cleaned up.

Frost walks in the darkness while thinking about miscellaneous self-amusement. But a strong will can't hold it up for long in this dark place......

People stay in eternal darkness for a long time, and even the strongest willpower will be slowly swallowed by it. Not to mention......

Like a year, like ten years, or thousands of years......

Frost couldn't remember how long he had been here. The things he remembered were long blurred. Some things had faded away, and his spirit had begun to turn muddy.

He was still walking aimlessly, but at this time, he was already moving forward for some reason. It's just instinct that drives him to do that......

Until one day, he forgot everything. All that was left in my mind was this boundless darkness......

And the frost at this time is just unconsciously taking steps forward. He's not looking for a way out, he's just moving forward.

To say that with the will of frost, even if it is dangerous to enter this boundless darkness, it will not end up like this. And even if darkness can assimilate people and make people forget. But the person in his heart who was even higher than his life could never be forgotten. But now...... All of this really happened.

He forgot time, he forgot space, he forgot himself, and even his lover. In his heart, there was nothing at this time, only black ......

Not strong enough? It's not that Frost's will is not strong, and his feelings for blood ruthlessness are not deep enough. But in this demonic space, there is one of the biggest weapons, which is devouring.

As long as the soul steps into it, the more he wants to remember it, the less he will keep it. Demonic thoughts will slowly eat away at what emerges. In the end, all that remains is an empty shell without thoughts......

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