The cub I raised is the strongest evil god [End Times]

"Qianri, get out of here!" Pan Lan said through gritted teeth.

"I don't seem to be able to get out anymore." Qian Ri raised his hand, and the palm touched the border of the blue light circle.

After entering the aperture, she could no longer control the ice layers that imprisoned Panlan's body.

After Panlan's body was able to move, she rushed towards the blue light circle, trying to pull Qianri out of it.

But the moment Qianri entered, the entire aperture had already turned into a beam of light.And the beam of light blocked Panlan's body like an entity, preventing her from contacting Qianri.

She used her elemental talents to try to blow up the barrier created by the beam of light, but every attack could only bring her no movement.

Pan Lan didn't care about whether her body could bear it, and used her elemental talents with all her strength in a short moment.In the end, she knelt down on the ground weakly, tears overflowing from her eyes.

"Aren't we going to leave here together?" she demanded.

"Before asking me this sentence, shouldn't you reflect on yourself." Qianri looked down at her, "We agreed to leave together, but you tried every means to enter the blue circle."

"I'm not reconciled. If it ends like this, we have experienced everything along the way, and what is it for?" Pan Lan hit the ground heavily with her fist.

"At least I entered the valley of the gods before I died." Qian Ri said, "It's worth the trip."

"You guys have disappointed me so much." The voice sighed long and leisurely, "I didn't expect that after 500 years, there would be one or two people who are willing to dedicate themselves."

"Go into the red circle and tell your answer, let your companions be sacrificed, and I will give you health."

"I won't go in!" Pan Lan looked up fiercely, as if she could see the god above everything through the void.

"Even if you don't enter the red circle, your friends can't come out. It's better to accept her gift, and don't waste the life she gave for you." The voice said as if seductive.

Hearing this, Pan Lan could no longer control her emotions, and knelt on the ground collapsed, her shoulders trembling constantly.

"Panlan, as He said, I have already entered, and there is no way to change it." Qianri said, "Enter the red circle and tell the answer."

Her gaze was firm, with concern and encouragement: "You are suffering from the plague because of me, so at least let me help you return to the previous state. If you are not willing to accept it, I will hold it even if I die. Pity."

"I can't do it." Pan Lan shook her head vigorously, "I really can't do it, as long as I enter the red circle, I will be your murderer."

"The murderer who killed me is not you, but the god who enjoys teasing our fate." Qian Ri said.

"But I can't do anything, I don't dare to do anything." It was the first time that Fanlan felt her own weakness. Even if she had met someone like Yu She, she had never had such an idea.

"We have disappointed him that we didn't die together, and he might want you to turn around and leave now. Then one of us will die here, and the other will die from the plague." Qian Ri said, "Enter the red circle to let His Isn't this a kind of counterattack if the premeditated plan fails?"

"The fight back is based on your death." Pan Lanhong said with eyes, "If we change positions now, you will never say such a thing, Qianri!"

"I'm sorry, I know it's difficult for you, but this is an unchangeable fact." Qian Ri stretched out a hand to stick to the beam of light.

Pan Lan stood up and stumbled over.She also stretched out a hand, and pressed it against Qian Ri's through the beam of light.

Qianri's face was blurred by the blue light streaks, and the contour lines that gradually became obvious as she grew up seemed to have been gently wiped, making her look much more immature at this time.

Fanlan couldn't help but think of the scene when they first saw Qianri in the monastery when they were young.

As a famous family in Yancheng, her family always takes a few days every year to go to the monastery to offer tribute to the God of Extreme Flame.

Even if her family does not have strong beliefs, such face-saving projects are indispensable.

The first time I met Chihiro was when she went to the seminary with her brother.

While her brother went to negotiate with the adults, she played with the children of the monastery.

She said it was for fun, but in fact, she didn't look down on these orphans at all.

Originally thought that the hypocritical smirk would not be exposed by others, but unexpectedly, it was exposed by Qian Ri.

At that time, the two were already eleven or twelve years old, and they were both recalcitrant ages, and somehow they wrestled together.

The other children rushed to report the news, but the adults and elder brother of the convent came back in time to stop them.

But when the adults came, the two of them were already black and blue, and Qian Ri's arm was even injured by her elemental vortex.

Later, her elder brother, who had received healing spells from her mother, helped Qianri heal her arm, but she was severely scolded, and was asked by her elder brother to stand on her head in the monastery for several hours.

After a while, Qian Ri was also picked up by the steward of the convent, and she stood upside down with her.

But this time the punishment made them inexplicably become friends.In the next ten years, they also became the most cherished people of each other.

She still has family, but Qianri only has her.So after understanding this, Pan Lan was even more reluctant to see the other party get hurt.

"Go, Panlan." Qianri said.

"Okay, since this is what you want." Pan Lan let go of her hand.

She walked to the red circle of light, and stepped into it under Qian Ri's eyes.

Immediately, the red light originally embedded in the ground rose up, forming a translucent beam of light, covering her up.

Pan Lan felt like a specimen displayed in a glass cover at this moment.

"Did you finally make such a choice?" The voice sounded a little disappointed, "So what is your answer?"

"It has sunk countless times and risen countless times, and it is not found in this dark place." Fanlan glanced at Qianri, "The answer is the sun and the moon."

"Congratulations, you got it right," said the voice.

When the voice declared right or wrong, Pan Lan suddenly felt a sizzling sound in her ears, like countless mutated plant thorns, piercing into the flesh, gradually weaving into a dense net, engulfing the body. Every bone is covered.

Her limbs gradually lost control, and her vision was covered by red light, leaving only blood red.

In a blur, she seemed to see a huge figure in the halo, with burning flames around its body and flowing magma on its skin.

The eyes of that figure became more blood red, and finally turned into raging flames, so it burned her soul.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes turned black, and the vision seemed to be taken away, but the hearing became more sensitive at this moment.

She heard a painful sob coming from ahead of her—in the circle of light where Chihir was.

Pan Lan tried her best to clear the darkness in front of her. She used all her thoughts and finally opened a gap.

After experiencing the experience of a cub breaking its shell, she finally saw the blue beam of light not far away.

In the field of vision covered by a layer of white mist, Qianri still maintained the posture just now, standing in the blue beam of light.

Pan Lan raised her hand vigorously, rubbed her eyes, and everything became much clearer.

She found that the reason why Qianri still maintained the posture just now was because a thin layer of ice had formed around her body.

At the same time, the severe cold in Panlan's body gradually disappeared in the scorching heat.

Every time her body temperature returned to normal by one degree, a layer of ice would condense on Qian Ri's body.

The sense of guilt and the loneliness of being the only one who survived made Panlan cry out heart-piercingly.

"I regret!"

"Stop! Make this stop!"

"Don't continue!"

At this moment, she finally understood what Ori meant to her.

[Death is not the worst ending, there are many endings in this world, which are more desperate than death. ]

Now she is ushering in such an ending.

The ending that crushes all hope into dust.

I can only clamor for my own weak ending.

Watching the ending of important people dying because of him.

This life is saddled with crimes and will not end well.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a piercing scream.

The cry dragged her out of the morass of despair.

Panlan turned her head slowly, looking over the tumbling magma, she saw a white object falling from the air into the magma pool on the other side of the platform.

Behind the white object, a familiar figure appeared.

The entire space resounded with a roar, like continuous thunder in this huge magma cave.

The high platform shook, and a lot of stone chips fell into the magma pool because of the huge movement.

Pan Lan's eyes were led to land on that person, and her brain involuntarily amplified, processed, and reintegrated the information acquired by the retina, and finally outlined a tall figure illuminated by the light beam.

"Yu She...Mr...." she murmured, and she fell forward on the ground, her nerves finally broke.

But when she closed her eyes, hope rose in her heart.

Yu She pulled out the White Sword of Origin Stone inserted in the body of the white monster. The monster lost its last support and was completely swallowed by the magma.

He turned his head and dragged the fainted Samsara outside to prevent the old man from dying due to the high temperature.

On the high platform, between the red and blue beams of light, a strangely colored vortex appeared.It possesses all the grotesque colors in the world, distorting the air and using it as an adjustment.

"Stans! You're still alive!" The hollow voice sounded here.

"Stans! You're still alive!" The second voice resounded through the entire magma pool along with a tall figure walking out of the vortex.

They are like two misplaced vocal tracts, voicing anger and joy in tandem.

When the vortex disappeared, the two voices finally merged into one.

"The breath of the source of fear has finally appeared on this land." The body of the figure was burning with intense flames, and the two redder eyes looked at Yu She, "The long and hopeless wait is about to end."

[Master, the core fragment that can be combined with the snow prison is in his body. ]

The system said happily.

Yu She clenched the Origin Stone White Sword in his hand: "Is this the God of Extreme Flame?"

[Master is right. ]

Yu She gritted his teeth and said, "When you said this, shouldn't you change your tone?"

[what? ]

[Could it be that master, you are afraid? ]

Yu She asked, "Should I not be afraid?"

[The God of Extreme Flame is the defeat of Master Stans. ]

Yu She said: "May I ask why the great evil god hid secretly in the dungeon after his death? Could it be that he was worried that his existence would scare some of his defeated generals?"

[嘿——]

Yu She yelled at the system a few words, but his mood did not relax because of it.

He didn't expect that he, who struggled to deal with a guy who possessed part of the god of extreme cold some time ago, would meet the god of extreme flame in such a short period of time.

According to this development, he will slaughter the god next.

Thinking of this, Yu She was sweating profusely in the already hot environment.

Just now he let the white monster take him to take away a fire source left by the God of Extreme Flame, and rescued Samsara.

But because of this move, the white monster's suspicion of him skyrocketed.

Later, he let the white monster lead him to the altar, and he saw Panlan and Qianri on the stone platform in the distance looking in trouble.

Before he had time to attack the white monster, the white monster stopped probing and directly attacked Samsara.

At the critical moment, he could only take out the Origin Stone White Sword and kill the white monster with one blow.

Immediately, the God of Extreme Flame noticed the existence of the Origin Stone White Sword.He came here even without the call of the white monster.

"No——" the body of the God of Extreme Flame was suspended in the air, "You are not Steins."

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