Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1504 The North Sea
"hiss!"

For the little flower snake's body which is only as thick as a finger, the human body is obviously too heavy.Even though it was floating in the water, the girl in the water didn't move much no matter how much the little flower snake bit or dragged.

But the little flower snake didn't give up, biting Ying Baoyue's sleeve tightly, while dragging her, swimming behind her from time to time, pushing her head against her back.

Blood oozed from the gap between the little flower snake's teeth, but Ying Baoyue's body was still floating in the icy water, motionless.

Thin ice knotted on the girl's cheeks little by little.

"hiss?"

The little flower snake floated beside her face, staring blankly at this scene, with big vertical pupils ready to cry.

"hiss!"

It rushed to Ying Baoyue's face, wrapped its body around her cheek, trying to keep her warm with its own body.

It's just that snakes are cold-blooded animals.

No matter how much the little flower snake rubbed against each other, the thin ice still condensed inch by inch, gradually covering those eyes that seemed to never open again.

"hiss!"

The little flower snake opened its mouth sharply, and bit the ice. Its loose teeth could no longer bite the ice. It turned around in the lake water, as if it had made up its mind, it suddenly puffed up its body, and resolutely moved towards the ice. Bump those ice away!

"Silly boy."

Just as Little Flower Snake exerted the last bit of strength to hit the ice, a helpless voice suddenly sounded under the icy lake.

A dark blue light suddenly emerged from the water, preventing the little flower snake from colliding forward. The light gently wrapped the little flower snake, turning it into a ball of light, and held it in front of Ying Baoyue's cheek.

"hiss?"

The little flower snake was floating in the light cluster, staring blankly at the direction of the light.

In the lake water, Ying Baoyue's collarbone, which was already covered in ice, suddenly glowed dark blue.

The next moment, there was a click, and starting from that position, the ice layer on Ying Baoyue's body shattered inch by inch.

Just as the ice was completely shattered, the sleeping girl opened her eyes.

"Little flower?"

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes in a daze, staring at the little flower snake floating in front of her.

The little flower snake rushed out of the ball of light and rubbed against her cheek, almost crying.

"I am..."

Ying Baoyue raised her regained hand and touched the tattoo on her collarbone.

"Thank you, Teng Snake."

She whispered in her heart.

It was Teng Snake's supernatural power that saved her.

"It's not me you should thank, but this child who is willing to work hard for you, and yourself who saved it back then."

The voice of the ancient giant came intermittently from the tattoo.

"Why did you run to Beihai?"

"The distance is too far. Since you climbed the mountain, I can't feel your breath."

Teng Snake was soaking in the lake water of Lancang Sea, his gaze was serious.

There seems to be something in the north that can interfere with the existence of the gods. The further north Ying Baoyue goes, the weaker the connection between her tattoos and Ying Baoyue becomes, and it disappears completely after reaching Xueling Mountain.

She could no longer hear Ying Baoyue's voice.

But just when she was burning with anxiety, she heard a voice of the same kind.

Anxious, desperate voices.

Teng Snake closed his eyes, and the cyan light group surrounded the little Flower Snake.

"If time passes, this child may become a new beast god."

It was Xiaohua's call just now that allowed the power of the beast god to reach Ying Baoyue again.

"Really?" Ying Baoyue raised her hand, looking at the little flower snake wrapped around her wrist contentedly.

Perhaps because the wish was fulfilled, the cyan light cluster around Little Flower Snake became increasingly dimmer.

"The connection between us is about to be broken," Teng Snake's voice came vaguely, "Baoyue, I can't help you with anything, you must not..."

Plop, like a bubble being punctured, the sound of the flying snake disappeared at the bottom of the lake.

Teng Snake sat on the seabed of Lancang, staring at the shattered light in front of her with a complicated expression.

The woman in black with vertical eyes opened her mouth softly, and said the sentence that she couldn't finish.

"Please don't die."

……

……

Ying Baoyue stared blankly at the blue light that disappeared before her eyes.

Without the blessing of that layer of light, the lake once again became icy cold.

Noticing that the hands and feet that had regained consciousness became numb again, Ying Baoyue looked at Xiao Hua beside her, "Thank you just now."

Xiaohua shook her head and tail, and her tail formed a circle.

"What do you want to say to me?"

The little flower snake let go of her arm, bit Ying Baoyue's sleeve and dragged her in one direction.

"Where are you going?"

Ying Baoyue froze for a moment, and followed the little flower snake to the bottom of the lake.

The school of fish passed by her cheeks, Ying Baoyue pushed aside the current of water in front of her eyes, her eyes widened in a daze.

Countless huge bones piled up deep in the bottom of the lake, including snakes, dragons, turtles, and tigers. They just slept quietly in the lake, like a forest of ancient gods' remains.

In the depths of the forest, lay the figure of that person.

Li Ji lay on the bottom of the lake quietly with a giant bone as his pillow, his eyes closed.

Beside the remains of countless ancient gods, he almost blended into this scene.

At the bottom of the quiet and deep lake, he seems to have been sleeping here alone for a long time.

a long time.

Ying Baoyue stared at this scene in a daze, and immediately swam towards Li Ji, but just as she was approaching the forest of remains, the originally peaceful lake bottom suddenly moved, and an undercurrent rushed her away violently!
Ying Baoyue finally stabilized her figure, and realized that she had left the range of the forest, and the surrounding lake became quiet again.

what happened?

She stared blankly at the mysterious lakeside cemetery in front of her.

It is not surprising that the forest where so many bones of ancient gods gather has special power, but it seems that this forest does not allow outsiders to approach, so why can Li Ji enter?

Does this forest want to keep Li Ji here forever?
But even if the water mage can adapt to the water environment, people will eventually be drowned.

Looking at the man sleeping at the bottom of the lake, Ying Baoyue gritted her teeth and rushed towards the bone forest.

A huge undercurrent came towards her like a whip, but this time she didn't retreat, but pulled out the long sword at her waist.

"Step aside!"

Ying Baoyue swung the sunset sword with the last of her strength.

Flames gushed from her blade, but were quenched by the lake in an instant.

But at the moment when the flame was extinguished, the undercurrent was cut open, Ying Baoyue swam desperately to the bottom of the lake, she opened her mouth, and the cold lake water poured into her mouth.

"Li Ji!"

"Wake up!"

The man lying at the bottom of the lake was unconscious, as if he couldn't hear any sound.

Dust rose from the bottom of the lake, seeing the huge remains slowly moving and wrapping him layer by layer, Ying Baoyue's eyes were filled with despair, but the next moment she bit her lips tightly and stretched out her hand desperately.

She slammed aside the huge bones blocking her, leaving blood stains on the numerous white bones.

"Step aside!"

"give me back!"

The true energy was exhausted, and Ying Baoyue's consciousness became blurred again, she didn't even know what she was shouting.

Who is she talking to?

What do you want again?
The huge bones that were originally gathered were pushed aside one by one, and looking at the familiar bronze mask that appeared in front of her, Ying Baoyue smiled.

She walked towards Li Ji step by step, but when she was about to reach his side, the Sunset Sword slipped from her hand.

The long sword made a hole in the sand.

Ying Baoyue looked down at her hand that was hanging down from her strength, and slowly fell backwards.

But just when she fell.

One hand held the sword on the ground.

(End of this chapter)