Chapter 87 The Queen’s Inheritance (Twenty-six)

"Run!" With the little queen's angrily shout, Aya struggled to get up from the ground, covered her painful abdomen, and stumbled forward.

Less than a hundred meters ahead is a huge holy fire crack. Below this crack is the holy fire of the underground Ant City and their last hope.

Aya dared not look back, dared not look at the black mud spreading behind her, the endless demons born in the mud, nor dared to look at the little queen fighting with women. She didn't even dare to think about the Qile people who were involved in the scarlet and ominous "enchantment" - the object floating in the air like a red ball, which seemed to be able to accommodate several people, but in the blood, it seemed that countless beasts were biting...

Faster, run faster, Aya, who was running, felt that her heart was about to explode. Every breath of air she sucked in could not maintain her running, but she didn't dare to slow down, she was too afraid that she would not have time.

Just like that day, she was chasing the portrait in the vast Gobi Desert, she almost made every effort under the scorching sun and burned her boats. But even at that time, she had not run so fast, and the demons in the mud did not catch up with her - this is no longer the speed a human should have!

Aya was completely unaware of her breakthrough beyond her limits. She ran through the blood and corpses like wind, and ran towards the Rift Valley ahead.

The woman with blood and tears in the mud looked at the girl who was about to reach the crack in the ground and waved her arms calmly. The crack in the crack in front of her suddenly pulled away, but Aya continued to run wildly, not knowing the changes in front of her.

"This is what you call the 'method', to cooperate with a demon king with ulterior motives?" The little queen holding the sword endured her anger and rang out.

"So what? Anyway, on the day when the matter was resolved, you, me, the entire underground ant city no longer exists... After I die, how can I care about the flood?" the woman sneered, "It should have ended long ago. Look, and witness our doomsday and end with me."

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Qi Leren was lying on the bloody and muddy ground, and his whole body was in severe pain.

He was slow to think and confused. The fierce battle just now had exhausted his strength and all his trump cards. He could use SL techniques and guns and ammunition to kill several enemies, but facing the endless monsters, his thin power could not be fought against.

So he fell here with ammunition and food, and was knocked down by these crazy walking corpses. They ate his body greedily. At first, he could still feel pain, scream, and struggle, but in the end he was numb, his arms were bitten, his abdomen was torn apart by sharp claws, and his internal organs were dragged out... Death had come to his eyes with a harsh sound of chewing, and Qi Leren clearly knew that he was going to die.

In front of me was a bright red sky, and the thick clouds were raining - scarlet red as blood. The rain hit his face, and he seemed to be soaked in a pool of blood. The liquid disappeared through his nose, suffocating him.

This was not a quiet death, it was as noisy as a war, and the Qilemen kept hearing people talking in his ears, accompanied by the sound of beasts chewing, but no matter how he concentrated his energy, the sound was as far away as in the horizon, which made him unable to hear clearly.

He finally got tired and gave up, staring blankly at the scarlet sky, waiting for the arrival of death.

Just like when he was placed in a tree tomb, he fell asleep quietly in the gentle wind.

But who else looked at him with sad eyes, raised his hand, and put a straw ring on him.

Who is it?

yes……

Ning Zhou.

Qi Leren suddenly took a strong breath, but the torn lung lobes could not bear this most basic action. He did not get oxygen, but only had heart-wrenching pain.

Chaos's brain suddenly woke up, and Qi Leren asked himself in despair, how could he die?

If he died, what would Ning Zhou become?

They finally met again in purgatory. Even if the future was uncertain and things changed, they still saw in each other what attracted them - a soul that had never changed.

But if the body has died and the soul has no place to rely on, the ring that has not been given, the wedding that has not been held, and the beautiful future that has not been spent together will no longer exist.

Perhaps, even Ningzhou will not exist.

A saint who is destined to destroy the world, every minute and every second he lives in this world is self-defeating. He restrains, endures, and perseveres because there is a person in this world who he cannot give up. He wants to accompany him, protect him, and spend the rest of his life with him. This wish allows him to keep wandering on the border of hell, fighting with instinct in pain. Even if this is a battle destined to lose, all he can do is to do his best to make himself lose later.

So he can't die, for Ning Zhou and their future, he can't die here! No matter what, he can't!

Tears of anger and unwillingness emerged from the corners of his eyes. He glared at the sky with his eyes full of tears. A flame that could not be extinguished by death was burning in his heart, burning all the way to his soul, making him no longer dare to close his eyes.

In an instant, a pure blue color bloomed in his eyes - a blue gap was cracked in the red sky with bloody rain. The blue color spread rapidly, like a curled angel, stretching out his pure wings in hell.

The monsters gathered around Qileren and scrambled to eat were suddenly blown away by a huge force. When they fell heavily to the ground and struggled to pounce on their prey again, they suddenly found that the force was advancing towards them.

It is advancing unstoppable!

Qi Leren, wrapped in a layer of expanding transparent conjunctiva, looked at the sky that turned into a blue one in a daze.

The blood rain stopped, the killing stopped, and even the heart-wrenching pain of his body stopped.

He suddenly thought that he had returned to the Holy Sepulchre Garden, because the air around him, which was originally filled with blood, had been replaced by the natural fragrance of flowers and trees, and the soil under him that had been sucked in blood had also turned into grass and flowers. His mood was unprecedentedly calm, even detached. When he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt that he had already flown into the sky...

No, it really flew into the sky!

Qi Leren opened his eyes again and found in horror that he had already flown up. However, when he "look down", he could see another himself - lying in the tree tomb of the Holy Sepulchre Garden, his scarred body was constantly recovering, and the bloody internal organs in the torn abdomen grew rapidly. The bitten limbs grew like sprouting plants. He quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep in the tree tomb.

Qi Leren continued to "look forward" and the world in front of him had become an indescribable appearance. In the bloody wilderness of blood floating with monsters, there was a small world of blue grass and blue sky. This small world spread wildly in this red and black world, tearing apart killing and blood, and building a pure land.

The bloody wilderness outside the Pure Land fluctuated violently like a broken water surface. Asi, who was suspended in the air, looked at him in a complicated manner, waved his hand to tear open a crack, and wanted to escape from the crack.

But before he could tear the space apart, the vigorous rebirth power had already erupted from the blue and green waters of the sky, and in an instant, advancing in all directions. Wherever he went, the bloody wilderness turned into pure fertile soil, and the crazy monsters walking in the wilderness were purified one by one. In almost an instant, the endless blood rain disappeared, the clouds cracked, revealing the blue sky.

The world has become a green field, and Qileren's body is still sleeping in the center of the world, in a cemetery garden with white wild roses blooming.

He could no longer leave, Asi realized this and was trapped here.

This is the power of the half-domain. All creatures below the half-domain will be extremely difficult to escape once they are trapped in the half-domain. The incarnation of the Demon Killing in front of them can only mobilize a projection of his field, and naturally cannot confront the real half-domain.

"...I didn't expect that you would break through to half of the domain at this time." Asi's tone was full of surprise and a hint of unaware fear.

The Qileren also looked at him. The power he borrowed from the prophet expired a few minutes ago. He fell from the sky to the ground and was killed by countless monsters. But just before he died, he returned to the sky again, this time he used his own power.

Although he still felt that the power filled in his body was unfamiliar, they were so vibrant that as long as he thought, he could exert this vigorous power.

"Life is always full of such surprises." Qi Leren said, and even smiled, "It's not too early, let's take a step first."

The sound of glass shattering burst in the ears of the two of them, shattering all over the ground. The half of Qi Leren's domain finally broke through the projection of the Killing Demon King's realm and completely shattered it!

Just as the projection of the "bloody wilderness" was shattered, Qi Leren's consciousness returned to his body. He sat up from the tree tomb, didn't bother to solve Asi and said casually: "You just stay in my half of the field honestly."

There are many secrets on Asi. Qi Leren also has a [Demon King's Sacrifice] mission, which requires the complete elimination of the Demon King of Slaying. However, now there is no time to fight against Asi. Qi Leren is ready to deal with the imminent problem of the Dragon Ant Queen first. As for Asi... he has been trapped in half of the realm, and he will come back to deal with him.

So Qi Leren thought about it and returned to the reality of violent shock and almost collapse.
Chapter completed!