Douluo: After transforming into a soul beast, I will roll inward to save my life

The scene buried in the memory flashed by. Dong Yun's pale face and Jiang Mingzhao covered in blood overlapped. Nan Li knelt on the ground, feeling dizzy in his mind.

"Yangyang, A-li, this..." Chongyang had not expected things to turn out like this. Not to mention that Dongyun called him "uncle", just based on Dongyun's love for Nanli, Chongyang couldn't help but like this sensible child.

"God of Life, please, don't kill her." The feeling of powerlessness rose again. Nan Li's desire for the throne of God became stronger and stronger, but now, she could only beg the Goddess of Life not to kill Dong Yun's existence.

"I didn't kill her." The Goddess of Life said with some regret, "She gave up on herself."

"Fu Guang told you that starting from the seventh test of life, each test will last for a thousand years. Although there is only one chance to pass the Seven Emotions Test, I kept my promise and gave her a lifespan of a thousand years. As long as she can live to that time, I will never kill her in advance."

"Myself, gave up on myself?" Nan Li looked at Dong Yun in his arms, and many images suddenly flooded into his mind.

It was what Jiang Mingzhao said before he went to southern Xinjiang: "Jiang Erli, I'm waiting for you to take me home."

It was the sentence "Jiang Erli, I'm tired" that marked the end of the chaos.

It was what Dong Yun reminded him before the seventh test began: "Ali, remember, no matter what happens, I will be here waiting for you to come back."

It was the goddess of life who said with regret, "I didn't kill her, she gave up on herself."

Nan Li's arms suddenly trembled violently, tears dripped onto her black clothes, but a crazy idea gradually rose in her heart. She looked at Dong Yun, her mind was in chaos, at this moment Nan Li didn't care about anything, she didn't want to care about anything, she just wanted Dong Yun to be alive.

Dongyun, Yangyang, sister...If she died, Nanli felt that his road would end here.

If we can’t even protect our closest relatives, how can we protect our clan members?

"Father, if this is the case...please forgive me for being unfilial."

Nan Li has now made the worst plan: either live together, or die together, or one life in exchange for another.

"What Yangyang did for you is better than what I did. You should spare her life." Chongyang did not stop her. He felt that if Nanyin was here, she would not stop him. Chongyang looked at the two children, sighed, and took the initiative to return to his soul bone.

The pure white flames created a heat wave, and a hemispherical area suddenly appeared in the divine domain. Under the gaze of the Goddess of Life, two figures, one red and one black, disappeared, and a tall red-gold figure appeared in the shattered black fireball.

Red hair, black wings, eyes closed.

Nanli has always been the master of the martial soul fusion technique. Now that Dongyun is unconscious, Nanli uses his vast mental power to force the fusion in order to achieve consensus and empathy.

After the fusion, Nan Li was immediately enveloped by a dull and suffocating feeling. He felt like a lonely bird in the vast universe, forgetting where he came from and unable to find his way back.

Nan Li decisively slapped herself on the head to sober herself up. She called out to Dong Yun in her mental space, but because she was panicking, her voice was no longer as confident as usual, "Yang Yang, sister, come out."

no respond.

"If you don't come out, you..." Nan Li couldn't guarantee how long the martial soul fusion state could be maintained. She was anxious and wanted to say something harsh, but she suddenly couldn't think of anything to threaten Dong Yun.

Dongyun really seemed to have nothing to worry about.

"If you don't come out, I won't leave. I really won't leave? I..." Nan Li was anxious and angry at this time. He was so anxious that he wanted to cry.

Dong Yun's helpless voice finally came from behind: "A Li."

In recent days, Nan Li's heart has been in a state of high-intensity exercise, and it is really about to collapse. She turned around and accused Dong Yun with tears in her eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Ali, you are already very strong. When the divine test is over, you will become stronger than before. It doesn't matter whether I exist or not." Even though she was in boundless loneliness, Dong Yun's tone was still coaxing. She told Nanli not to be stubborn and to forget her.

"Remove the fusion and leave. Just pretend that I have never been to this world."

Nan Li's expression froze. She stared at Dong Yun for two seconds, then suddenly laughed again, self-deprecatingly. She wondered if she was a clown. "Yes, I know you're tired, but am I such a mean person? You guys are playing tricks on me? Jiang Mingzhao said she was tired, and you said it's not important. If you want to give up, then give up. What am I?"

Dong Yun was also stunned by this sentence. She had no way to explain it. It was just that the barren land had long since failed to grow a fire-refined golden elixir as hot as Nan Li's, just as she could not find the meaning of living. Dong Yun slowly turned around and stopped looking at Nan Li. "When my vitality is completely destroyed and my mental strength is exhausted, the martial soul fusion skill will naturally be lifted."

"Don't even think about it. I won't agree." Nan Li felt that she was about to be driven crazy by Jiang Mingzhao and Dong Yun's actions. She didn't want to persuade them anymore because Dong Yun wouldn't listen anyway.

Since being soft-hearted didn’t work, Nan Li made his attitude clear through his actions.

Dong Yun felt that Nan Li was strong enough because after opening up the sea of ​​spirit, Nan Li's spiritual power had grown to a terrifying level. But now, this terrifying spiritual power was used by Nan Li to forcibly maintain the state of martial soul fusion.

Even if Dong Yun's mental strength is really exhausted, the martial soul fusion technique will not be released until Nan Li is completely exhausted.

"I know I can't stop you, just like I can't stop my mother. But if something happens to my mother, I can only exchange my life for another, and the same goes for yours." Nan Li can indeed be stubborn and willful sometimes, but that's because Nan Yin and Dong Yun are both like that.

“Nan Li!” Dong Yun turned around quickly, suppressing his reluctance, “Get out. I’ll count to three and cancel the martial soul fusion.”

Nan Li said, "Do you think I care?", "I don't want to cooperate, it's useless for you to count."

Dong Yun pretended to be stern, "Don't let me do it, I don't want to hit you."

"Then go ahead and hit me." Nan Li said he didn't care.

She spoke in the most stubborn and resolute tone of a naughty child, "It's meaningless for you to compete with me to see who is more stubborn. I won't give in this time. I will give you as much vitality as you give away. Let's see who dies first."

"Nonsense!" Dong Yun felt that her life was not important. She felt that Nan Li was important, at least more important than her. There were many people who cared about Nan Li and were concerned about her. She could die, but Nan Li could not.

"Nonsense? I only have one mother, one father, and you are my sister. I don't want you to die, I want you to live. How can this be nonsense?"

After the anger, there was still panic, an extremely huge panic. Nan Li choked and begged her: "Why is it not important? I think it is very important. Please hold on a little longer, just for me, just for me to live, okay?"

Dong Yun was shaken, but she rejected it quickly. She felt that she didn't deserve to live. "Ali, I'm a very bad person. I can do anything to achieve my goals. People like me are not worthy of anyone's concern. Forget me, just pretend that I never existed."

Dong Yun seems to have no desires and no one can influence her, but in fact, Dong Han's words such as "You are not good enough", "You don't deserve it", "What's the point of you living", "Why don't you die"... every word of her father has already made an indelible impact on Dong Yun.

She just wanted to die.