The Mortal Immortal

As the young man disappeared from the six children's sight, an extremely tragic and bloodthirsty battle was about to begin.

Cang Yan, who was in a daze, suddenly felt Bing Ershiyi leaning against him, his small body tensed and ready for battle.

"Brother Cang Yan, I'll help you, they are going to attack us."

Cang Yan raised his head and found that the other four children were looking at them with bloodshot eyes at the same time. As expected, the four children formed an alliance without any prior agreement, intending to kill Cang Yan and Bing Ershiyi, who were the most threatening, first.

"Twenty-one!"

Cang Yan roared angrily.

"Kill them!"

"Good!"

The melee of the six children started in this vast prison. All those who survived this round were strong and determined. Cang Yan and Bing Ershiyi were no longer as relaxed as before in the face of the siege of four people. They were beaten back step by step and were unable to do their best.

"It's bad."

Cang Yan, who was tired of defending, could no longer take care of Bing Ershiyi while facing the strong attack of two people as before. If he continues like this, he will be defeated sooner or later. Those who can survive to the fifth round are not ordinary people.

Suddenly, Cang Yan slipped, his lower body was unstable, and he fell down while retreating. Faced with this God-given opportunity, the two children pounced on him like wolves, against the light emitted by the four magic crystals, and were about to pounce on him and eat him alive.

Cang Yan opened his eyes wide and watched the four magic crystals in the sky being submerged by the figures of the two people, shrouding him in shadows. At this moment, infinite fear made him tremble all over, but in an instant, Cang Yan felt the world around him distorted and changed.

The two children's originally fast and powerful movements became slow, and the originally airtight movements became full of fatal loopholes.

"This..."

Cang Yan seemed to be injected with strength, and he dodged the pounce of the two people with a sideways flash. Then he stepped on a child's neck, pulled up his head and pulled it hard. Twisted his neck with a snap.

The other child saw Cang Yan suddenly counterattack, and was so scared that he fled in panic, but Cang Yan would not let him escape as he wished. He immediately chased after the child, and finally broke the child's limbs and punched him to death.

Cang Yan, covered in blood, turned his head to look in the direction of Bing Ershiyi, and saw Bing Ershiyi collapsed on the ground, helplessly being punched and kicked by the other two children, and every move was a vital point. He was about to be beaten to death.

He subconsciously wanted to rush over to save the situation, but as soon as he took a step, he froze in place.

A terrible thought emerged in his mind.

"Perhaps, it would be a perfect ending for me if Ershiyi was beaten to death like this."

Cang Yan would rather face the siege of two children than face Ershiyi alone.

He knew that only one person could survive in this bloodthirsty fight.

Facing Ershiyi alone, it was no longer a concern that he could not do it, but he felt that he was probably not Ershiyi's opponent at all.

Because others might not be able to perceive the strength of Ershiyi, but Cang Yan knew it very well.

Without Bing Ershiyi, he would still be Yisan, and it would be impossible for him to become Cang Yan.

Without Bing Ershiyi, he might have been eaten by other children.

The reason why he is so powerful now is entirely because of Bing Ershiyi.

In this prison, because of the different depths of blood fusion, each child will show some unusual talents to a greater or lesser extent. He, Cang Yan, does not have any very special talents. His only talent is to sense the blood strength of other children.

Bing Ershiyi is the most inconspicuous, thinnest and cowardly child among a group of children. However, in Cang Yan's eyes, Bing Ershiyi's blood aura is like a mountain, suppressing everyone's weak blood aura. He is like a giant in the crowd, but this giant can only be seen by Cang Yan.

So, Cang Yan began to take the initiative to contact this special child. When he approached Bing Ershiyi, Cang Yan was surprised to find that Bing Ershiyi's blood aura was so strong that it could affect his blood evolution. But for some reason, Bing Ershiyi's powerful blood did not make him close to Fajing, nor did it give him a strong physique.

A giant lurks inside a cowardly dwarf.

Bing Ershiyi makes Cang Yan laugh.

So, under the pretext of protecting Bing Ershiyi, he stays by Bing Ershiyi's side for a long time, absorbing his blood aura and nourishing his own blood. In this way, his blood evolves very quickly, allowing him to stand out from the crowd of children and become the current Cang Yan.

"Let him be beaten to death like this!"

"Twenty-one is dead! I can definitely beat the others and survive to the end."

"He is just a tool I use. It is best for him to die now, otherwise I may die in his hands."

Cang Yan kept persuading himself, but when he saw Bing Ershiyi being beaten to the ground and dying, Cang Yan could no longer bear it and rushed over without hesitation, like a mad dog, rushing towards the two men.

Bing Ershiyi's legs were broken and his chest collapsed. In his bloodshot eyes, he saw Cang Yan, who was covered in blood and had one ear missing, staggering towards him. He weakly reached out to him, trying to pull Bing Ershiyi up.

Bing Ershiyi subconsciously clenched Cang Yan's broken hand, but this time Cang Yan did not pull him up, but instead threw him heavily beside Bing Ershiyi. The two children were lying together, covered in blood, and Bing Ershiyi murmured: "Brother Cang Yan... I am dying... Congratulations on your victory."

"Xiao Ershiyi, why don't you fight back?"

"With your ability, you will definitely kill them first, why don't you fight back?"

"Cang Yan...Brother, I don't have any ability, you know, I won't...fight..."

"You want to be beaten to death by them, so that you don't have to fight to the death with me, right?"

Cing Ershiyi was silent.

"Brother Cang Yan, I wouldn't be alive today without your care in the past. You said before that when you are doing well in the future, all the brothers will not starve. This is your only chance to make a name for yourself. Although they are all gone, there must be more people who need your help. You deserve to live more than me."

At this point, Bing Ershiyi heard Cang Yan crying.

He smiled weakly, "Brother Cang Yan, why are you crying..."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ershiyi!"

"Do you know that I am where I am now because I sucked your blood..."

"You should be the one who resonates with the magic crystal!"

"You should also be the one who gets the name Cang Yan!"

"I stole your things and pretended to care about you."

Listening to Cang Yan's sobs, Bing Ershiyi looked relieved.

"So what?"

"You are my big brother."

"You are braver than me, and I just want to hide behind you. You are more suitable for this blood than me."

"Brother Cang Yan, it doesn't matter. I did it voluntarily."

Bing Ershiyi closed his eyes, emptied everything, and quietly felt the blood loss in his chest and the approach of death.

But suddenly, Bing Ershiyi felt a gentle hand pressing the wound on his chest, and Cang Yan's weak voice sounded in his ears.

"Little Twenty-one, keep your pure heart and live well. I am lucky to have you as my little brother. I want to protect all the children, but I can't. But I said I will always protect you. I will protect you... I will..."

In an instant, the breath in his ear was suddenly interrupted. Bing Twenty-one was startled. He turned his head and saw that Cang Yan's eyes were dim and scarlet blood kept flowing from his neck.

The huge sorrow was like a sledgehammer hammering on Bing Twenty-one's chest, making him unable to breathe and think.

"Don't..."

"Brother Cang Yan..."

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Bing Twenty-one whispered helplessly. In response to Bing Twenty-one's intense blood fluctuations, the four magic crystals floating in the sky suddenly received a strong call. The four magic crystals slowly descended and rotated around Bing Twenty-one, endlessly.

Pa pa pa!

Excited applause resounded throughout the prison. The stone dome of the prison broke open, and the young man led a large group of people into the stinking prison. The crying Bing Ershiyi was full of praise.

"The blood fusion technique of our clan has finally produced a talent who can control four types of magic crystals!"

"All the previous investment and efforts are worth it."

"This child will be the symbol of our clan's rise! Being able to use four second-level magic crystals at the same time will be as powerful as the first-level magic crystals of the big clans!"

"Plant the restrictions in this child's body, control him well before he grows up, and then brainwash him, so that he will be loyal to our clan wholeheartedly, so that he won't rebel in the future."

The young man walked to Bing Ershiyi on the ground with corpses, rubbed his little head stained with blood, and said softly: "Don't cry, everything will pass, and the memories here will soon become a nightmare for you. Now the dream is awake, and you are out of it."

Bing Ershiyi didn't listen to the words of the young man and the people around him at all. In his eyes, there was only the dead Cang Yan.

"Brother Cang Yan..."

"Brother Cang Yan, wake up..."

The young man smiled and said, "Now that he is dead, he doesn't deserve a name. Since you like Cang Yan so much, then continue this name."

"From now on, you are Cang Yan."

After saying that, a light flashed in the young man's hand, and Bing Ershiyi fell into a deep sleep.

From that moment on, there was no Bing Ershiyi in the world.