A howling cold wind fell from the sky, cold like a cold wind blowing from the cracks of icebergs in Antarctica.

In the mountains and forests, blood-colored phantoms shuttled, and after a while, a gorgeous blood flower burst out at the intersection of these phantoms, like roses blooming in winter.

Yang Feng fell from the blood flower, he knelt on the ground, still couldn't believe that the blood-colored monster in front of him could be his master, the one who taught him to know the world, told him what right and wrong, good and evil, and told him what to do when he was in a bad mood, and when he was bored, he could come up with a topic to talk about for a long time, beloved master.

During that time, Yang Feng really regarded Di Xiusuo as his father, but he didn't tell anyone because of his face......

But now, his stomach and chest have long been wounded by this "father" with two divine knives, and such a gap has dealt a devastating blow to his worldview.

Now that he had collapsed in a pool of his own blood, he felt that even his current body was about to lose its hold.

Now Yang Feng finally understood that Di Xiusuo really wanted to get him rid of this world, this guy didn't want him to continue to live at all, he appeared this time to take his life......

He thought that a breeze was blowing in his face, and the demon in his heart followed the breeze in front of him, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at his eyebrows.

"Is there anything else you want to say at the end?" the voice of the demon roared like thunder in the sky, and it was so majestic that it made people tremble.

Yang Feng's whole body was trembling from the pain of the wounds on his body, his body that could resist the evil demon laser beam was as brittle as paper paste in front of this pair of divine knives, and at the same time, the behavior of the heart demon gradually completely defeated his psychological defense, making him feel unprecedented despair.

"I'm right, you shouldn't kill me......"

The mountains and forests echoed with Yang Feng's childlike crying voice.

The heart demon seemed to be a little disappointed with this answer, he let out a long sigh, and then this mountain forest was agitated by a sudden hurricane, and "Shocking Wind Cut" stabbed Yang Feng's eyebrows with a breaking momentum.

With the sound of the wind coming from the "frightening wind cut", this mountain forest seems to have instantly turned into a wind tunnel, those big trees that have grown for decades have been uprooted by the inexplicable hurricane, and they have been thrown dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye; the fallen leaves and soil on the ground are also dancing wildly in the wind, and the howling sound of the hurricane is as terrible as the long howl of a ghost's complaint, and the mountains and forests have been chaotic as the end of the world.

In the center of chaos, the heart demon stood in front of Yang Feng, still maintaining the action of the "execution", but the "frightening wind cut" in his hand did not pierce into Yang Feng's head as expected, but was stabbed in front of Yang Feng's eyebrows by a stronger force, and the storm did not seem to be sent by the heart demon, because the center of the storm was Yang Feng.

I saw that the gray-black shroud on Yang Feng's body gradually disappeared until it completely faded, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into the appearance of Yagrilev, he raised his head and stared at the blood pupils of the demon in his heart with those pair of sky-blue eyes, like an angel and a demon looking at each other.

"Even if you fight with me for your life, don't you want to listen to me and live incognito?" said the inner demon, and the other hand was placed on the hilt of the "Cloud Chopping Cut", ready to attack.

As if the world had come to a standstill, Yagrilev looked around the chaotic forest with his azure eyes, and finally fixed his gaze on the demon again.

"His life has nothing to do with you, but is in the hands of this god, and now this god declares that his life is mine, and I will punish anyone who dares to offend. ”

As Yagrillev finished speaking, blood-colored flames rose from his azure pupils, as if to burn the world that was surging in the dark tide.

The heart demon clenched the frightened hand and trembled violently, he subconsciously put down the knife and took a few steps back, his blood pupils were full of horror: "You, you suppressed Yang Feng's thoughts! You are the real Yagrilev?!"

"It's the gods!"

After Yagrilev finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant, and in just a few seconds, they had already engaged in several rounds of confrontation, and the speed of the heart demon, which was so fast that it could only leave an afterimage along the way, became as childish and slow as a child's race in front of Yagrilev.

After a few flickerings, the vital parts of the heart demon's body were all covered with fatal wounds.

It's just that the first sentence of the heart demon after being seriously injured was not about Yagrilev, but about Yang Feng.

"You get Yang Feng back, you're going to be infected by the virus...... "The demon knelt on the ground weakly, pointing at Yagrilev and shouting.

Sure enough, he was right, and after only a few seconds, Yagrilóf fell to the ground as if he had been hit by something, and he fell to the ground with the demons, as if he was being tormented by something unseen.

The inner demon knew why he became like this, because when Yang Feng was on the verge of death just now, the breath of "death" awakened the real Yagrilev in Yang Feng's body, so Yagrilev forcibly suppressed Yang Feng's consciousness, and personally appeared to slash the target that could threaten Yang Feng's life, but at the same time, Yagrilev's appearance also caused the virus in his body to break out, presumably not long after, he would be infected by the virus brought from the Source God Clan and become a zombie.

Yagrilev's screams gradually overwhelmed the demons, and the pain was conceivable, as the god fought against the virus in his body for trillions of years, only to be infected and become a zombie to protect his host.

"Master...... I'm so uncomfortable...... Kill me......"

At this time, Yagrilev's body had turned into Yang Feng's voice, and his eyes were full of unprecedented helplessness, but the heart demon was mortally wounded all over his body, and he couldn't even guarantee that which of the two of them would leave this world first.

"Hurry......" Yang Feng said, trying to pierce the Eternal Hunting Edge into his heart.

But just as the tip of the Eternal Hunting Edge was about to plunge into his own chest, a hand with blood-colored smoke seized the hilt of the Eternal Hunting Edge.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll give you my life......" The demon whispered in his ear as if whispering, and then the two of them were enveloped in a thick layer of red smoke.

Yang Feng could feel that this was all the power of the heart demon, just like when the Creation Space God used his own life to destroy the civilization created by it.

After a while, the blood light dissipated, and the red light on the heart demon had dimmed, making him look like a piece of charcoal that had just been taken out of the furnace.

As soon as this forcibly injected magical energy entered Yang Feng's body, it suppressed those irritable viruses again, and its effect was immediate, Yang Feng suddenly felt that the pain in his body was reduced a lot, and at the same time, his consciousness was also clear.

It's just that Yang Feng, who had just been regained consciousness by Yagrilev, didn't know why his body was suddenly in such pain, and he also didn't know why the heart demon had become the way it was, but he knew that it was the heart demon who used all his strength to save him from the brink of death.

He looked at the miserable-looking demon who fell into his arms, and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes, because he knew that the demon in front of him at this time was his master Desusso.

Yang Feng could feel that the life flame of the heart demon was rapidly dissipating like the red light on his body, the heart demon was the second great demon king of the Ancient Seven Evil Horses, his powerful power was just enough for Yang Feng to avoid turning into a zombie, but this also required him to pay the price of all his life and strength.

"Master, Master!" Yang Feng's cry echoed in this messy mountain forest, and the miserable sound startled all the night crows perched in the cliffs next to him.

"Do you know why I'm asking you to stop?" said the demon softly.

Yang Feng shook his head vigorously, "You tell me, if there is any other way to save you, tell me quickly!"

He shook the body of the demon in his heart, and the pear blossoms that cried brought rain.

"Because the Messiah has appeared...... That's not you, so I don't want you to walk on the cusp anymore, I want to ...... Let you ...... Safety ......"

The voice of the heart demon was staccato like a flickering candle in a storm.

"Tell me quickly, how can I let you survive!" Yang Feng shouted like crazy.

"It's okay...... The demon is dead, and there is Di Xiuso, he will always be your master, always will be. ”

Yang Feng looked up to the sky and roared, heartbreaking.

"Stop it, that person has appeared, and we ...... Don't ...... anymore Sell your life......" the demon whispered.

"Who?

"Genesis...... ...... time"

As he spoke, the red light on his body was completely extinguished, and the demon in Yang Feng's arms had suddenly turned into a charred corpse.

"Master, Master, please, don't go......"

Yang Feng's hoarse roar echoed in this mountain forest, he didn't know what the heart demon meant by saying this to him, and he didn't know why he suddenly used all his strength to keep himself alive when he wanted to kill him with his own hands just now, and even he didn't know why the heart demon who was so good a few minutes ago became like this in the blink of an eye.

He only remembered that his eyes were black as if he had been killed, and when he regained consciousness, the demon had already fallen into his arms with a wound......

When the light on the heart demon's body was completely dimmed, Yang Feng heard a primeval roar in his mind, and he felt that the container-like existence in his body was once again expanded by an unprecedented super power, and at the same time, the various attributes of his whole body were also qualitatively improved......

......

As a bleak evening breeze blew, the charred corpse of the Heart Demon, along with the two divine knives beside it, turned into a pile of red powder and floated into the air with the wind, and disappeared into the dark night in the blink of an eye, like fireworks blooming in the night sky......