The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 806 I'm Tired

Qinglong punched with faith before his death, carving out an even bigger crater on the ground, and at the same time created an energy wave that destroyed and melted almost everything in the abyss.

Except for Qing Ling and Ke You in "Absolute Barrier".

"Ding--"

After 1 minute, the barrier shattered.

While waiting, Qing Ling patiently controlled the black gold darts and shattered the ice crystal petals that had penetrated her body. Finally, she could move freely.

She was covered in bruises and blood, and it was difficult to stay standing.

But she still gritted her teeth, holding the Tang Dao, and limped toward the center of the crater, where there was a man kneeling on one knee and dying.

It is Qinglong.

There was only scorched earth around Qinglong, and Liushuang's body and the ice crystal lotus outside the absolute barrier had long been reduced to ashes.

Qing Ling walked hard, her cold eyes filled with scorching heat, and her injured pace gradually accelerated.

Finally, she came to Qinglong's body.

"puff--"

The Tang knife pierced Qinglong's heart, but not even a drop of blood flowed out of Qinglong's body.

Qing Ling pulled out the Tang Dao from his almost withered chest and slashed with his backhand. Qing Long's head flew several meters away and landed with a "snap".

Then she kicked the headless corpse in front of her to the ground, and then she was completely relieved.

She did not miss the miserable state of the enemy's corpse and turned around to walk out of the crater.

Qing Ling walked in the direction of Gao Yang Feiyuan. She used the Tang Dao as a crutch, inserted it into the ground, and climbed up the huge crater step by step.

At this time, Ke finally woke up. She was cut by ice crystal petals in many places on her body and was bleeding, but she was not seriously injured.

She reluctantly walked towards Qing Ling and supported her as she stumbled.

"Qing Ling! You are seriously injured, use Potion C quickly..."

Qing Ling still had the last C potion in her pocket, 1/4 of which had been used. Fortunately, it was not destroyed in the subsequent fight.

"I'm fine...no need..." Qing Ling gasped and continued walking forward.

But she immediately understood Qing Ling's thoughts, and felt grief in her chest, and she stopped talking.

The two of them supported each other and limped towards the edge of the battlefield. The rock wall in the edge area had already shed several layers of "skin" by the shock wave of Faith's punch, and the ground was covered with hot gravel.

The two of them closed their eyes and found a bloody hand among the rubble on the ground.

Qing Ling threw away the Tang Dao, quickened her pace, and knelt down with a "thump". She moved away a few pieces of gravel and grabbed Gao Yang's hand.

She pulled hard and sat down on the ground.

It turned out that it was just a severed hand.

Qing Ling was stunned.

"Ah!" But he shouted again and couldn't help but cover his mouth, tears about to burst out of his eyes.

Two seconds later, Qing Ling threw away her severed hand, crawled over again, and started pulling at the nearby gravel.

Her idea is simple: she wants to see people alive, and she wants to see her body when she dies.

But she was stunned again. She wiped away the tears and blood stains on her face, knelt down, and helped Qing Ling dig up the rubble.

The blood-stained finger prints of the two people were covered on one piece of gravel after another. I don’t know how much time had passed, but most of the pile of gravel in front of them was hollowed out.

The two finally found another calf. All the pants on the calf were burned, the shoes and socks were missing, the sole of the foot was half melted, and only two toes were left.

Qing Ling and Ke looked at each other again. They each covered their wounds with one hand, freed up one hand, grabbed the ankle together, and pulled it back suddenly.

"Whoa-"

More gravel rolled down, and Gao Yang was pulled out like a carrot.

Of course, it is not the complete Gao Yang.

Both his arms were gone, as was his entire right leg. His abdomen, chest, and left face were all bloody and almost burnt. Among the blurred flesh and flesh, white bones could still be seen.

He looked like a corpse that had been hastily devoured by wolves and then discarded.

Before Can Can died, although he used the power of a hurricane to push Gao Yang far away, Gao Yang tried his best to avoid the most dangerous area. In addition, Gao Yang's own physical endurance was approaching [-], which allowed him to carry it down.

But it was still impossible to withstand the aftereffects of the energy wave of "Faith Punch". In the end, he was left with a broken body.

Qing Ling's face darkened, and she immediately leaned over and pressed her left cheek against Gao Yang's bloody chest.

……

……

……

- Puff.

Although it is very slow, there is still a heartbeat, he is still alive!

Qing Ling sat up suddenly, pulled out the needle sheath of Drug C, plunged it into Gao Yang's chest, and injected it in one breath.

The injuries on Gao Yang's body began to recover slowly. The completely burned skin and muscles fell off his body and new flesh and blood grew. The wounds that were deep enough to see the bones also began to heal slowly.

However, his two broken arms and one leg could not grow back.After confirming that the captain had saved her life, she was relieved. She knelt on the ground and looked at the ruins in front of her, suddenly falling into a huge confusion and emptiness.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

"Where's the canned food? She canned food..."

"Dead." Qing Ling replied coldly.

"No, she didn't have a hairpin..." But she couldn't continue, and suddenly she figured it out: "She gave me the hairpin... right?"

"Yes."

But her voice was choked, "Why did she save me? I'm not worth it at all..."

"This is her choice." Qing Ling interrupted.

But she stopped talking, and she suddenly didn't know what else to say.

She didn't want to cry, but her stomach was churning. She wanted to vomit, but nothing could come out. She grabbed her throat with one hand and beat her chest violently with the other.

"Vag... vomit..."

This went on for a minute, but nothing came out.

She looked pale, raised her hand tremblingly, and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, "Is this... is this revenge?"

"Yes."

Qing Ling replied coldly, stretched out her hand tiredly, and pushed aside a strand of blood-stained hair on Gao Yang's forehead.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the moonlight peeked out from the dark clouds again, casting a ray of light that illuminated a ruin. Three survivors, one kneeling, one sitting, and one lying down, were right next to the illuminated ruins. .

The gray-blue moonlight was like a giant worm, crawling slowly on the ground, but it never illuminated them.

3 minutes, 5 minutes, maybe more.

The girl kneeling on the ground covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.

……

……

"42, gecko, life."

"42, gecko, life."

An emotionless, genderless voice suddenly appeared in my head, and it repeated itself.

Gao Yang was woken up.

He opened his sore eyelids and found himself lying on the hotel bed, with Qing Ling sitting next to him with his wounds bandaged all over.

Outside the window, the moonlight was gray and blue, and the thin gauze curtains danced gently.

Gao Yang tried to move his body, but couldn't.

He lowered his gaze slightly and looked at his body, only to realize that two of his arms and one leg were missing. His body was covered with blood-stained bandages, like a mutilated mummy.

"You're awake." In the darkness, Qing Ling's face was facing the light, and her eyes were dim.

"How long...have I slept?" Gao Yang's voice was hoarse and weak.

"Three hours." Qing Ling replied.

"Uh……"

Suddenly, Gao Yang felt a strange pain in the sore on the severed limb. The pain was like a red iron block cooled by water, and slowly turned into a warm and painful feeling.

"What's wrong?" Qing Ling asked.

"There's something wrong with the severed limb..." Gao Yang said.

Qing Ling was startled, and a black gold dart appeared in his hand, and he quickly cut the bandage on the severed limb.

A few seconds later, she looked at Gao Yang in disbelief: "You have understood [Gecko]."

Gao Yang lowered his head with difficulty and looked at his body.

Sure enough, tiny white bones were like fragile buds, slowly growing out of the fracture in the thigh, then pink flesh and veins followed slowly like green leaves, and finally the capillaries and skin were gathered and sutured bit by bit. .

"It seems... yes."

Gao Yang closed his eyes again.

It turns out that this is the true gift of understanding.

Previously, Gao Yang's talent for "comprehension" through the system was not comprehension, at least not the "channel" that Cang Dao assigned to the awakened ones, but luck, or the "special channel" given to him by his status as "divine heir" ".

And now [Gecko] is the second talent he has truly realized on his own.

"Very good." Qing Ling's tone was cold, but she could hear a sigh of relief: "I don't have to go to the Haichuan Regiment to rob Dr. Jia."

During the short period of time Gao Yang was unconscious, Qing Ling stayed by his side, thinking about what to do next.
The leader of Jiu Si has become severely disabled, and the only person who can make him stand up again is Dr. Jia.

But there is no need to think about this now. Soon, Gao Yang will have a [Gecko], and it will only be a matter of time before his hands and feet grow back.

Qing Ling, who was completely relieved, suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of fatigue.

"Gao Yang, I'm tired."

(End of this chapter)