Chapter 374 Showdown!

"Ha." Deng Yuxiang suddenly laughed.

The smile was a little bitter, and then, he seemed to be relieved.

Lu Ran asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

Deng Yuxiang slowly closed her eyes.

No wonder I felt warm all over, no wonder I saw little Lu Ran.
It turned out that he was already dead.

Is this where people go after they die?

A pitch-black world.

There is also a warm figure in my memory.

Yeah.

I've been fighting for so long, I'm tired.

Lying here forever, with him in my memory.

Yeah.

Lu Ran looked at Deng Yuxiang with some concern, and couldn't help but hold her hand tightly, sending her more black fire.

Deng Yuxiang suddenly opened her eyes.

The real touch coming from the palm of her hand made her a little confused.

But when she opened her eyes again, the whole world was dark.

After all, the gourd with the blazing phoenix pattern is not always lit.

"Little Lu Ran." The woman's hoarse voice was heard again in the darkness.

"Would you like some water?" Lu Ran asked in a low voice.

As he spoke, Lu Ran felt his hand being held back.

She clenched her fist tightly, as if she wanted to crush his bones: "You, you really exist?"

Lu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, his mind moving slightly.

Not far away, the Xiaguang Sword was quietly unsheathed, and a golden-red luster appeared on the cold blade.

But under Lu Ran's instruction, the light on the blade was very dim.

Lu Ran smiled and said, "Why, do you think you are dead?"

Deng Yuxiang stared at Lu Ran in a daze.

1 seconds, 2 seconds, 3 seconds.
Her gaze fell on the hands of the two men again, looking at the faint burning black fire.

"You?" Deng Yuxiang was extremely shocked and looked at Lu Ran again.

Lu Ran nodded slightly: "Yes, the evil method - Fire Bath Cage."

"You, who are you?"

"I'm Lu Ran." Lu Ran gently broke free from her palm.

He stood up and walked to the side, taking a bottle of water from the table.

With the faint glow of the Xiaguang Knife, Deng Yuxiang watched the familiar figure go and come back.

In the dim environment, she habitually wanted to listen to everything.

But Deng Yuxiang discovered that he was no longer qualified to cast spells.

It's not that she can't mobilize the divine power in her body, nor is it that the gods don't allow it.

But the channel for reporting upwards has been broken!
"Drink some water." Lu Ran helped the dazed Deng Yuxiang up and sat her down at the head of the bed.

After drinking the clear water, she finally sobered up a little.

"My magic?" Deng Yuxiang asked in a trembling voice.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she ignored the fact that Lu Ran knew evil magic.

Lu Ran: "You are no longer a believer of Beifeng."

"I, I was kicked out"

"No, it's the North Wind that wants you dead."

"Lord Beifeng, do you want to kill me?"

Lu Ran sat on the bed and looked directly into her eyes: "Read with me, Bei Feng."

Deng Yuxiang was stunned for a long time, and said softly: "North Wind."

Is there any difference?

Have.

Without the word "adult", it became a matter of calling him by his name.

Not respectful enough.

Lu Ran asked: "Where is your last memory?"

Deng Yuxiang pondered for a moment, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

It seemed that she remembered the broken Zanya sword.

Lu Ran sighed inwardly and told her the whole story.

Deng Yuxiang sat against the head of the bed, the flames on her body had long since dissipated, and the bath towel wrapped around her head fell off when she stood up just now.

Her long black hair, which had been washed smooth by Bai Manni, was now loose.

The drooped eyes and gloomy expression carry a sense of broken beauty.

Lu Ran picked up the water bottle and handed it forward again: "Bei Feng wants your life.

He wants to take your soul and nourish the stone sculpture."

Deng Yuxiang, who was always bright and dazzling, now looked like a soulless puppet, allowing Lu Ran to manipulate her and drink water with her head tilted back.

Lu Ran whispered: "What a coincidence, I want your life too."

The broken doll finally showed a reaction.

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Lu Ran.

But her eyes were still a little dazed.

Lu Ran said in a deep voice: "You and I are lucky to have the blessing of the Immortal Sheep. It tore up the contract between you and Bei Feng."

Deng Yuxiang's pale face showed a bitter smile: "Is it worth it?"

"what?"

"I brought this upon myself." Deng Yuxiang's voice was so soft and gentle that it made people feel distressed, "But you took on everything for me.

Take yourself with you."

Lu Ran suddenly asked: "Do you still remember the first time we met by the Wulie River?"

Deng Yuxiang's attention was indeed diverted.

She thought for a moment and remembered that rainy day and the abandoned rooftop.

Lu Ran laughed and said, “You are the first person to beat me in front of my dad.

The spanking was still on the buttocks, and the knife was still used.

I thought at the time, things may change over time, and sooner or later I will have to fight back.

So far, I haven’t succeeded, so.”

Lu Ran shrugged.

Deng Yuxiang forced a smile and lowered her head in silence.

Lu Ran changed the subject: "Zan Ya Blade, I brought back half of it."

As he spoke, he reached out to the side.

With a surge of energy, an exquisite bronze mirror appeared in front of his palm.

Deng Yuxiang turned her eyes slightly and looked at the mirror steadily.

Lu Ran brushed the mirror up and down, and the oval bronze mirror gradually grew larger and turned into a floor-length mirror.

An identical floor-length mirror appeared on a table not far away in the room.

Lu Ran reached into the bronze mirror beside him.

When he pulled his hand out of the mirror, he brought back a broken blade.

Deng Yuxiang remained silent, holding the broken blade in both hands.

She deliberately ignored the antique bronze mirror.

Self-deception.

Deng Yuxiang was once a believer in gods and a law enforcer for the gods and people of Daxia.

Even if she loses all her identities, in essence, she is still a human being.

And Lu Ran was performing evil magic in front of her. Deng Yuxiang didn't dare to think too much.

In the forty years since the gods and demons came to the world, although the number of humans who fell into the path of evil is very small, it does exist objectively.

If nothing unexpected happens, Lu Ran is one of them.

And it is hidden very deeply.

Come to think of it, it’s quite ironic.

The number one prodigy of Da Xia is actually a follower of evil demons?

Has the evil camp infiltrated to this extent?

What’s more, Lu Ran’s identity is even more terrifying!
If he only used the evil magic of the Black Lantern Clan, Deng Yuxiang would think that Lu Ran was bewitched by the Black Lantern Clan's illusions and fell into the evil way when he went to the Black Tomb for training.

But at this moment, Lu Ran used the evil magic of the Evil Mirror Demon Clan, Mirror Flower Moon!

this.?

What kind of existence does Lu Ran have in the evil demon camp?
Deng Yuxiang's heart was trembling.

She went through so much on this day.

At this time, the only person who was by her side and gave her warmth was
He is a follower of the evil spirit.

Lu Ran said softly: "The blade is broken, and the blade spirit is shattered.

But this broken blade is still the embryo of a divine weapon."

As early as when he came back, Lu Ran realized that this broken blade still had the potential to shine again.

At least compared to other ordinary weapons, this broken blade is more advanced.

Deng Yuxiang held the broken handle in one hand and gently stroked the cracked blade with two slender fingers.

Her eyes gradually turned red
Lu Ran: "We can ask the Tianchen sect and ask the Tianchen believers to help repair it."

Deng Yuxiang stopped moving.

Lu Ran thought for a moment and said, "Or, we can just repair the cracks on the blade."

Deng Yuxiang suddenly asked: "Am I your sister?"

"Ah?" Lu Ran raised his eyes and looked at the woman.

Deng Yuxiang looked at Lu Ran: "Can we still coexist?"

Lu Ran nodded as a matter of course.

Deng Yuxiang closed her eyes in pain: “You are a believer of the evil spirit, and you can coexist with me.

So, you have to take me to join your camp."

Yes, he severed her contract with the gods.

What's the next step?

Lu Ran looked strange: "You misunderstood."

Deng Yuxiang didn't hear it, she was already immersed in the memories of the two of them.

They have been through life and death together, been each other's mentor and friend, and have been with each other ever since.

Today he risked everything to save her life time and time again.

But it’s little Lu Ran.

I am a human being, I am a human being.

I cannot betray my people and I cannot raise my knife against my compatriots.

"Snapped!"

Lu Ran suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Deng Yuxiang was holding the broken blade, with the tip of the blade pointing towards her own neck.

Lu Ran frowned: "What are you doing?"

Deng Yuxiang said nothing, but exerted great strength as if she was determined to die.

Lu Ran held her wrist tightly, not moving at all.

Jiang Pin's Soul-Splitting Power is no joke.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Deng Yuxiang smiled miserably, tears soaked her eyes, and her voice was full of apology: “I’m sorry, Lu Ran, I can’t.

I will return this life to you."

After the words were spoken, silence fell in the room.

In the dark environment, only the glowing knife floating in the air was emitting a faint light.

But this faint golden red color reflected in Lu Ran's dark eyes, emitting a little strange luster.

Deng Yuxiang looked into Lu Ran's beautiful yet strange eyes.

I also saw him with my own eyes and shook my head slowly.

Deng Yuxiang's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Yes,

How could he allow that?

He would force her to submit, or seduce her and control her body and mind.

Lu Ran was both angry and amused: "Where is your composure? Yeah, that's right."

Deng Yuxiang suffered too many blows and shocks.

Her condition is so bad, her mind must still be a mess, right?

Lu Ran pulled her fingers apart, snatched the broken blade, and threw it on the carpet: "I am not a believer in evil.

Have you forgotten? I am a follower of the Fairy Sheep. "

Hearing this, Deng Yuxiang's expression became even uglier.

So, has Lord Fairy Sheep from the God camp already joined the Demon camp?

Lu Ran said solemnly: "I am not a believer in evil spirits!"

"Hmm?" Deng Yuxiang looked at Lu Ran, feeling a little confused.

Since she woke up, Lu Ran's actions have repeatedly exceeded her understanding.

Lu Ran took a deep breath and said, “Big nightmare, sister, Deng Yuxiang.

Believe me.

At least listen to me and give me a chance to explain myself."

Deng Yuxiang looked at Lu Ran silently, and her tense body relaxed as if she had accepted her fate.

Lu Ran reached out to the side and energy surged again.

Deng Yuxiang's breathing gradually became rapid as she watched a night ghost take shape.

What kind of existence is Lu Ran?
How could he create evil?
"Kneel down." Lu Ran pressed his hand down.

Ye Mei knelt on the ground and bowed her head to Lu Ran to show her respect.

Deng Yuxiang's pupils shrank slightly as she looked at her former mortal enemy, who was now submitting to Lu Ran.

When evil demons face humans, they will be extremely cruel.

But at this time,
Ye Mei knelt down obediently and submitted.

Deng Yuxiang just felt that she was in an unrealistic dream.

Lu Ran: "Seeing is believing, I am not a follower of evil spirits, I am not at the mercy of evil spirits.

On the contrary, it is I who will invade the demon camp and enslave them.

I,
The Lord of Evil!"

Deng Yuxiang didn't know how to react. The last four words made her feel a little dazed.

Lu Ran paused and continued, "However, I, the Lord of the Evil, am not strong enough, so I can only bully others in my own little piece of land.

I thought that one day I would be able to break into the depths of the devil's cave and replace the statue of the evil demon himself!

At that time, I was the real lord of evil.

By then, we should be able to completely solve the scourge of the world."

Lu Ran reached out his hand, gently pushed aside a strand of hair from her forehead, and tenderly tucked it behind her ear.

He looked directly into Deng Yuxiang's eyes and said with a smile, "What do you mean, sister?
Come with me and take over the world?"

Deng Yuxiang stared at Lu Ran in a daze.

The room was clearly dark, and the glow was dim.

But his smile was so brilliant.

(End of this chapter)