A flower in the devil world

Chapter 25 Everyone Has a Black History

In the thick blood mist.

Astor was startled to realize that his streamer sword could not exert the slightest power, and Yong Ye also felt that being in the blood mist seemed that his whole body could only be at the mercy of the blood mist, and with the central force of the blood mist, the sky would spin around, or Fly up and down.

"Damn it!" Yong Ye cursed secretly, and his deep eyes began to search for Astor's figure in all directions. After a while, he found that Astor was not far from him, struggling hard in the blood mist.

Seeing this, Yong Ye yelled: "It's useless! Try your Flowing Sword! Split the blood mist and rush out!"

Astor, who was in a hurry, suddenly heard Yong Ye's voice, and raised his eyebrows even more anxiously, "No way! I tried it! I can't use any power at all! What the hell is this!"

"Ghost... East... West? Hehe... Could it be...you...don't remember...me?" The hoarse and difficult voice sneered again intermittently. There was a roar!

At this moment, Astor was even more sure that the blood mist was talking to him!

However, he doesn't even know what the other party is, so why can't he remember it!

Or……

Did you have an intersection with your former self?

Astor's eyes as deep as autumn water stared straight at the blood color as thick as cinnabar ink in front of him. For some reason, his mind gradually became violent, and even his consciousness began to gradually blur.

"Yongye...Yongye..." Astor subconsciously whispered Yongye's name at the last moment of ambiguity.

Yong Ye's heart tightened, and he reacted immediately, rushing to Astor who was slowly closing his eyes, "Don't be affected by it! It's confusing you! Astor, cheer up!"

Yong Ye almost roared with all his strength, if something happened to Astor at this time, he would not be sure to take him back with his body.

His roar didn't stop Astor from closing his eyes, however.

However, when Astor heard Yong Ye's anxious voice, there was an invisible smile on his lips.

There was a little sweetness in my heart.

In the boundless darkness, Astor felt like he was floating in the clouds.

There is a piece of emptiness in my heart, as if there is nothing to worry about, no one to recall.

but……

Why does my heart always feel heavy.

It was so overwhelming that one could hardly breathe.

Why is there always an inexplicable voice in my head.

Even though it's unfamiliar, but it feels like deja vu?

"When did the powerful moon eclipse holy swordsman degenerate into such a ghostly appearance? Wasn't he very majestic back then? Didn't he hold the streamer, stand at the feet of the twelve priests, and swear that the devil will never die and never stop? What? Are you with an incompetent man now? Heh...hehehe..."

In the darkness, a hoarse voice poured into Astor's ears from all directions.

Astor's head suddenly ached.

"You... what are you talking about? What Moon Eclipse Swordsman... what... What the hell are you?"

The severe pain made Astor unable to think at all.

"Huh? Let me see, how do you, who used to be powerful, become so weak now? Human beings who have lost their memory... Hahahaha... Do I need to remind you? If I don't, how can I Will I repay you one by one the pain of that year?"

That voice struck again, but the invisible voice was like a giant hand, tightly grasping Astor's beating heart.

Before Astor could slow down, suddenly, a huge force was forcefully poured into his brain!

"Ah ... ah ..." The scream was overflowing from Yaster's mouth, and he was about to bear the pain.

Suddenly, there are a lot of scenes and clips in my mind.

A boy full of glory from birth, he grew step by step into a holy swordsman of the eclipse of the moon under the seat of the twelve priests of the god king. For the faith in his heart and the supreme god king, he used his body as a sword to protect the god king to the death.

For the sake of the God King, he did not hesitate to kill his best friend, just because the other party fell in love with the devil girl.

For the sake of faith, he did not hesitate to hold the streamer sword and behead all the enemies in the God King Palace in front of him.

In the Holy War between the God King and the Demon King, he killed countless monsters with his own hands, and when he was cleaning up the remnants, he sealed countless monsters who were struggling to survive.

that voice...

By the way, that voice!

After the severe pain subsided, Astor immediately thought of the owner of the voice.

A handsome man with red hair, with a wicked smile on his mouth, he said his name was Slaughter, but Astor thought he was elegant and charming back then.

"Ha...haha...do you finally remember me? What a despicable human being..." The voice sounded again, but Astor suddenly turned pale.

"You are... no... you should not be purified?"

The words came out involuntarily.

After finishing speaking, Astor's chest suddenly hurt. Is it guilt?

still?

"The holy swordsman under the command of the king of gods, in order to get my magic sky burning spell, he did not hesitate to become a wanted criminal by being stained with magic energy. I saved you, but what did you do? Ambushed by my side, and then defrauded me Believe me, when I master the Devouring Curse, I will lead the army of the temple to attack..."

The voice continued, seemingly calm, but it disturbed Astor's mind.

"No...it's not like this...I...how could I be such a person..."

Astor couldn't accept the reality at all, he didn't want to believe it, and he couldn't believe the truth in the other party's mouth.

But the more I didn't want to face it, the more memories flooded my mind.

Countless temple warriors, led by himself holding a streamer sword, beheaded the terrified "companions" one by one.

right?

What are they doing wrong?

Just because they come from the devil world, is it a crime?

At that time, Astor had no hesitation, and the faith in his heart was the only truth.

"Because of you, I went on a killing spree and bloodbathed the temple. However, when the flames of war subsided, it was you who insisted on chasing and killing me. The moon eclipse swordsman, who seemed holy, used despicable methods to seal me on this island. I don’t hesitate to use the elemental power of the entire island to exhaust my energy.”

There was no ups and downs in the other party's voice, but each sentence was tormented in Astor's heart.

As soon as I closed my eyes, a red-haired man appeared in my mind.

In order to protect him, his subordinates did not hesitate to fight to the death, and the other party was willing to be banned in order to protect them.

If I hadn't been seriously injured at the time, these people...

Must die!

Nothing will happen now.

But later...why can't I remember the later memories...

"Ah... it's fake... it must be fake!" The pain hit Astor again, and he didn't believe the other party's words, let alone the heart-wrenching scenes in his mind.

The real self can never be like this!

The other party must have done this on purpose!

Otherwise, why can't I still remember the rest?

"If it's fake, it's fake! Looking at you now, I feel very happy... Astor, sink with me!" The blood mist suddenly swept from the darkness, and it was about to wipe out the pained Yaster. Ster took it with him.

But in the nick of time, a dazzling bright color suddenly broke through the darkness in front of Astor.

"Why are you standing still, let's go!" Yong Ye, who was extremely embarrassed, held the streamer sword, shining with holy light, he directly broke through the darkness caused by the blood mist.

"You...why are you here?" Astor apparently hadn't recovered yet, he was taken aback when he saw Yong Ye who suddenly appeared.

Yong Ye glared at Astor resentfully, how much effort did he have to injure the Soul of Devourer while sweating, and finally found Astor, but this idiot actually asked himself such a question?

If I had known earlier, Yong Ye would definitely have taken the Flowing Sword and ran away alone!

This is just angry words, since Yong Ye chose to save Astor, he would not give up halfway.

He grabbed Astor's wrist and pulled him to his chest forcefully, no matter what happened.

"Want to run? Huh! Overestimate your own strength!" Another cold snort came from the blood mist, and the violent force rushed towards Yong Ye and the two like a tsunami. With a horizontal stroke, the power of the streamer sword was urged to the maximum, and then faced the opponent.

"Woo..." Yong Ye was hit hard, and was knocked away with a muffled sound.

Blood spilled from his mouth and dripped onto Astor's face.

The warm blood makes people suddenly wake up.

The past has changed, and now I am not some holy swordsman of eclipse, but just Astor.

Rescued by Yong Ye, he became an ordinary man who could use a sword.

Why do you still feel guilty?

kill……

Only by killing the blood mist in front of him can Yong Ye and himself leave safely!

At this moment, Astor took over the Flowing Light Sword, his eyes were serious.

"Cough... are you alright?" Yong Ye struggled to get up from the ground, and stood beside Astor as if facing a formidable enemy.

For some reason, Yong Ye always felt that Astor had become different at this time...

It felt like the former Moon Eclipse Holy Swordsman was reincarnated.

"You take a break and let me do it." Astor's eyes were firm and persistent, and the brilliance in his deep eyes was shining.

"be careful."

Just trying to find a way to use the Flowing Light Sword had exhausted Yong Ye's mental strength, and the next step really depends on Astor.

Hope he doesn't let himself down.

"Both of you... go to hell...haha..." The Devouring Soul didn't seem in the mood to play the nostalgic card with Astor again, the blood mist was completely absorbed, and everyone's eyes lit up.

At this time, Yong Ye unexpectedly found several people standing on a cliff facing the sea.

And himself and Astor are on the edge of the cliff, and may decline at any time.

Not far in front of the two of them, stood a tall man with red hair and an elegant demeanor.

Red pupils, pale complexion, and an unforgettable handsome face.

The Devouring Soul is worthy of being an ancient demon god.

Yong Ye thought of his subordinates who died in vain...

The author has something to say: Question: When Astor was the eclipse holy swordsman, was he really a good person?

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He is for the soul of devouring!

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