I Destined You [Quick Transmigration]

cold.

This is Xiao Lan's only feeling.

He stared blankly at the white snow in front of him, and a gust of cold wind accompanied by snow blew past, causing his body to shiver involuntarily.

Xiao Lan's thoughts also calmed down. He looked at the snow-white emptiness around him, and recalled what Sophia said with tears streaming down his face. He was actually sent to the snow mountain by Sophia's space scroll?

Xiao Lan was still holding a bloody dagger in his hand, and the blood on the body of the child in his arms was soaked into the white snow.Xiao Lan could feel the strength of the child in his arms hugging him tightly, and he remembered what Sophia cried and said to him. At this moment, his original determination began to waver in this icy snow-capped mountain.

Do you still want to die?

"Arman, do you want to live?" Xiao Lan asked in a low voice, and gave Arman what he couldn't answer.

"Yes." Said the bruised child.

One word, but extremely firm.

Xiao Lan was startled, and slowly lowered the dagger that was clenched in his hand.He originally thought that Arman would choose to die, because Xiao Lan regarded Arman as another He Mo.He Mo never wanted to survive, and even his last choice was to resolutely and tragically burn up with him in the fire.

But Arman chose to survive, so unswervingly, it shocked Xiao Lan a little.But he suddenly thought that maybe the different choices were not because of the difference between Yarman and He Mo, but because he had died and become a wraith in the last world, but now he is doing well as Aesop Ransol live.

Ok.

Since you say you want to live, then live well.

Xiao Lan took out all the healing magic potions in the interspatial ring, and the potions left by Aesop's mother were naturally precious and high-quality.The bloody wounds on Yarman's body were quickly healed under the action of the potion. Even so, the criss-cross scars left behind made Xiao Lan's heart ache. He didn't dare to think about the time when Yarman endured these tortures under Locke's hands. How painful it will be.

And there is also a brand on Arman's chest, branded with the word [crime], as if being laughed at, no matter if he changes his hair color, has a name, and gets shelter, Arman will always be They are all lowly and dirty sin slaves.

Xiao Lan looked at the traces of the brand with cold eyes.

He has never hated a person so much, and he will never want to kill a person because of hatred.But now Xiao Lan really hated him, wishing that he would double pay back all the torture he imposed on Arman, and finally kill him with his own hands.

Only then did Xiao Lan remember that he had killed Priest Cliff.Killing is something that he never dared to think about before, but now he really did it, killing a person with his own sword.But in his heart there was no regret or guilt at all, Xiao Lan felt that something was wrong with him, as if something deep in his heart began to crooked.

Xiao Lan lowered his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to cover the boy's body with a fur cape.Priest Cliff died in the Ransol family's house, Xiao Lan also knew that this matter was serious, but since Sophia said she would solve it, Xiao Lan could only believe her now.But Xiao Lan didn't know why Sophia would choose such an extremely cold place to send him here. Could it be that he knew that he had fire magic so he would not freeze to death?

"Go to sleep for a while." Xiao Lan sighed, it's useless to think too much, let's think about what to do next.He stretched out his hand and hugged the boy who was tightly wrapped in the cloak, only hoping that he could only find a temporary cave on the snow mountain in the dark.

On the way to find the cave, Xiao Lan finally understood why Sophia chose this place.

The snow-capped mountains are composed of layers of large and small semi-circular white hills and steps. The snow-covered hills are covered with snow. Every step seems to sink in, like cotton wool.The bright red sunset and the rosy clouds all over the sky in the distance are filled with moving red, and the beautiful color smudges the entire snow-capped mountains.

The originally snow-white descending hills in a cascading shape shone with graceful colors from different heights, dark red, crimson, peach red, and the end that was out of sight was also dyed with a light golden glow.

The wind blows, and the snowflakes flutter, sweeping the little crystals towards the setting sun in the distance.

At that moment, the dots of light merged into a light belt, as if the Milky Way, which was facing each other from afar, appeared, bright and moving.The crystal clear that drifts towards the skyline with the wind transmits subtle colors under the setting sun, shining with thousands of waves of light, just like the miracle of light and shadow in the world.

Xiao Lan couldn't help being moved by such beauty, perhaps it was Sophia's wish to come here to witness such an illusory miracle with her own eyes.

He looked down at the boy who was sleeping soundly in his arms. The child's eyes were wrapped by a brocade belt, and he looked pitifully petite and frail.The dusty pity in Xiao Lan's heart spewed out again, it's a pity Arman could no longer see all the scenery in this world.

After Xiao Lan finally found a cave to settle down, Xiao Lan felt that he had reached his limit.Whether it's mental or physical, it's a miracle that what happened in the past few days has kept him going until now.

When lying on the icy ground, Xiao Lan felt the gradually awakening pain and lassitude left by Cliff's [Light Ball] blow before spread little by little.He took a deep breath and told himself that it would be fine if he fell asleep, and stretched out his arms to hug the child beside him, and passed out heavily.

The boy tightly wrapped in a fur cloak sat up slowly at this time, he slowly raised his hand, the fingertips of his left hand touched Xiao Lan's furrowed brow as if visible, and his right hand covered Xiao Lan's frown. appendix abdomen.A burst of white fluorescent light floated from the child's palm, a warm halo enveloped Xiao Lan's injured area, and the silver light spread to completely cover Xiao Lan.Xiao Lan's brows loosened slowly, and he slept more peacefully.

"Come out." The boy stood up and took a few steps towards the entrance of the cave.

If Xiao Lan opened his eyes at this moment and could see five people standing at the entrance of the cave, none of them could be considered human.He was at least two meters tall, and he was naked despite the cold weather, only wearing an apron made of wild animal fur around his waist.They stood at the entrance of the cave, staring intently at them, their scarlet blood eyes were ruthless, their hands and five fingers had minions like beasts, and their black and sharp nails.

The muscles are ridiculously strong, and the body is covered with a thick layer of body hair, which is rough and terrifying.At this time, they looked at the two alone in the cave, as if they had found edible prey, and the cruel and bloody light in their eyes was full.

One of the savages roared and rushed over quickly, with fast footsteps and brutal strength, he stretched out his sharp nails and grabbed the thin and petite boy with swift force.The boy raised his right hand slowly, and when the savage's hand didn't touch his neck, only a thunderbolt of lightning could be seen in those scarlet eyes.Then the pain of collapse came from the right hand, as if being hit by lightning all over the body, and the right hand was completely scorched and rotten, and it was cut off directly from the body, and was being bounced out by a burst of blue-purple beams in the next second.

The others were also stunned, but instead of fear, anger and viciousness, they began to shout loudly at the sky, as if they were calling for something.Blood-red eyes, ferocious face, powerful muscles and a suffocating aura enveloped the entire cave, and Xiao Lan still fell asleep peacefully in the magic circle without knowing it.

In the next second, the four savages roared and rushed towards Yarman, and countless magic circles emerged from Yarman's side at the same time, sweeping the air around the boy like a condensed storm.When the savage's full-strength attack fell, the attack turned back in an instant, and he heard the sound of the cloth being torn apart easily, and then only saw a few huge blood holes appearing on his chest, as if his body was cut abruptly When it opened, the flesh was bloody, and the broken internal organs were clearly visible.

A hot current rushed towards the face, and the scarlet color flew all over the sky.

As the bitter cold wind blew past his ears, the wild man who was the first to attack the severed arm charged swiftly, and cast his sinister eyes on Xiao Lan who was lying on the ground.

"Do you want to touch him?" All in seconds, when the wild man's sharp black nails rushed towards Xiao Lan, a boy's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.The cold voice seemed to be a curse coming from the abyss of the region.

Yarman grasped the wild man's rough wrist lightly, and then the seemingly small and weak hand forcibly crushed the wild man's wrist, bloody and bloody, bones broken, and the wild man roared wildly in his ears.

"You actually wanted to touch him."

Yarman chuckled, the opening arc seemed to split all the noise and shock, and the illusion of trembling fell into every minute of the air.

Tiny vines sprang out from the suspended magic circle, and all of them seemed to be attracted by the smell of blood, and rushed straight to the broken wrist of the savage.The sharp vines pierced the wound, entered the blood vessels, and ran between the flesh and blood.After a while, a bloody mass fell to the ground, vines grew wantonly, and then a bewitching flower bloomed above the heart.

"Have they all come?" Yarman said softly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, "The Andes Mountains, just right."

He lowered his head and slowly tore off the long band on his eyes, only to see a pair of black eyes.

The deepest black is condensed in the eyes.

He held something in his hand, which was a bright red blood spirit stone.

The blood spirit stone fell from the sky but seemed to melt on the ground under Arman's feet, and the blood-red formation slowly floated up under Arman's feet, the color as if guided by blood was dazzling and eye-catching.The scarlet wind was blowing, Yarman's orange-red hair was fluttering in the air, and the destructive darkness that seemed to come from the abyss of hell rolled in his pair of black eyes.

Some unknown but shocking words began to whisper from Arman's mouth, as if mobilizing the energy of the whole world.In the blood of the sin clan, only the sin clan, no, only the sons of the two blacks can inherit the god-like power, singing the power of complete destruction.

The howling of wild animals came one after another on the mountain, and the tide of beasts that had never been encountered in the Andes became so sudden.

The savages who have been hunting wild animals and hunting humans for a living have finally become crushed prey under the tide of beasts.

The boy stood quietly in the blood-red formation, his dark eyes were icy cold, his eyes seemed to return from the blood bath in hell, but there was a coquettish beauty in the cruelty.It seemed that he had penetrated the distance and saw the eyes of the bloody beast tide battlefield.Like a devil and like a god, no one knows how he came and the ending he brought.

Everything is out of reach.

He turned around slowly and looked at Xiao Lan who was silent.

The boy knelt beside Xiao Lan reverently, his fingers gently slid from Xiao Lan's eyebrows and face to his throat, and then to his chest.Arman's fingers trembled slightly, and the warm blood surged in the body, as if calling Arman to cut through the fragile skin quickly, so that the blood and strength could emerge.

[What's dirty, obviously black looks best. ]

He remembered the man reaching out and stroking his hair without hesitation.He is obviously a sinful family that everyone avoids, and he is obviously regarded as a lowly sin symbolizing black, but he gently strokes it with his warm fingertips.

He remembered that this person hugged him with these hands, he didn't care about other people's gazes, and led him step by step into a bright and warm place from before, and then wantonly protected him under his protection.

"It's mine," the boy whispered.

The boy stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Lan's hand tightly, and his strong fingers inserted into Xiao Lan's white right hand, but the strength seemed to crush a bone.As long as you are held like this, it seems that you will never let go.

[Just call you Arman, this is my favorite flower. ]

He remembered this person's eyes, those beautiful blue pupils seemed to carry a large piece of blue sea water, shadowy and shadowy.When he looks at you so intently, it's like a vast and boundless sea flowing down from a high place, instantly obliterating you.

"its mine."

The boy stroked Xiao Lan's cheek with his hand, and then stroked the corners of Xiao Lan's eyes with his fingertips.He wants this person's eyes to only look at him alone, and the sea that can only envelop him alone, just like the flames that burned out that day, only melt into this person's blue eyes.

[I said, you are going to kill him...I forbid. ]

He remembered this person's voice, trembling and hoarse, every word was as intoxicating as the darkness soaked in despair and corruption.Obviously he is such a clean and bright person, but because of him, his hands are stained with blood, and he has to protect him desperately.

"its mine."

The boy's hand slid down from the corner of his eyes and landed on Xiao Lan's neck. He reached out and stroked Xiao Lan's Adam's apple.He lowered his head, leaned on Xiao Lan's shoulder, and took a deep breath. The smell of his hair filled his lungs and entered his blood circulation. It invaded his life like an invasion, and he could no longer get rid of it.

[Don't be afraid, it won't hurt anymore. ]

For hundreds of years he had been a lonely traveler, wandering here in a land that was not his own because of an inherited mission.Only when you look up at the starry sky at night, you will feel that the scarlet eyes of countless people are looking at him, expecting him, and alerting him.And above this ten thousand Renren high altitude, there is his homeland that he will never be able to return to.

It is precisely because there is no injury and immortality that he doesn't care about pain and death even more. He doesn't even feel that he is alone.Maybe he is a slave, a slave who has lingered until now for revenge and mission.

[I'll take you home. ]

He remembered this person's trembling body, the cautious and extremely cherished hug, and the sound of the beating heart.It wasn't until that time that he felt that a trace of bright red blood finally flowed from his black and rotten heart.

The homeland that cannot be returned, the pain that cannot be conveyed, is doomed to destruction, and at this moment it seems to finally have a new destination.The destruction and end he was looking forward to had a new meaning at this moment.

When he said the words to take him home, Yarman just wanted to drag this person to live together desperately.

Even if we destroy the world together, we will go to the end.

Yarman lowered his head slowly, kissed Xiao Lan's face, stroked Xiao Lan's hair warmly and fascinatedly, and finally touched Xiao Lan's lips lightly with great reverence.

This person's life belongs only to me.

"It's all mine."