Fighter of the Destiny

The demon vulture is more terrifying and powerful than the dragon snake, as fast as lightning, and its attacks are extremely strange. If she wants to survive the siege of hundreds of demon vultures, the best way is not to dodge, but to kill them as quickly as possible. Then her method must be faster and more sudden than the generation of lightning, and it must be faster than the generation of lightning. The storm became more violent.

Looking at the eagle shadows in the sky, she remained indifferent and said nothing, her white wings swinging slowly behind her.

In addition to dragon snakes and demonic vultures, there must be more powerful demonic beasts in this grassland where the sun never sets, but she could not save her strongest means until then.

Without any hesitation, a bright flame appeared in the deepest part of her eyes, and even the green poisonous light was temporarily suppressed.

Tsk tsk tsk! Countless white feathers left the body of the wings and turned into countless sharp arrows, flying towards the sky!

Phoenix Ten Thousand Feathers!

Hundreds of demon vultures felt the sacred aura in these white feathers, and they dispersed with frightened screams, and the sky returned to blue again.

But those demon eagles could no longer see the sky, because those phoenix feathers came too fast, faster than lightning.

Countless light spots with a holy meaning lit up in the blue sky.

Those white feathers pierced the bodies of those demon vultures like sharp arrows, and broke through the feathers of those demon vultures like sharp knives.

For a moment, scenes of broken beaks and wings were everywhere in the sky, and countless blood flowers bloomed like fireworks.

Xu Yourong ignored it and never glanced at the sky again.

At some point, the crystals on the grass began to emit pure and warm light, and the light kept pouring into her body.

She looked at the grassland around her and calmly drew her tung bow again.

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The sun never sets in the grassland, so there is no sunset time, but there is twilight time, when the sun will turn into a ball of light, and the light between the sky and the earth will be much darker.

At dusk, this sea of ​​​​grass was all dyed red. No matter how sad and strong the distant sound of the piano was, the monster finally retreated, coming like a tide and leaving like a tide, disappearing in an instant.

At least thousands of monster beasts died in the surrounding grass sea. Most of the corpses were dragged away by monster beasts from other tribes and even their own companions for food. However, because there were so many monster beasts, there were still many remains of monster beasts left in the grass sea. The dirty blood gradually sank and mixed into the mud, but the blood foam left by the water waves hitting the edge of the grass pile could not disappear.

The dim light slanted from the distant horizon of the grassland, making the scene look even more bloody.

Xu Yourong's face was very pale. He didn't know whether it was because he felt that what happened before was too disgusting, or because of his injuries.

The crystal stones beside her had all turned into gray-white powder, and no trace of energy could be felt anymore.

She slowly put down the tung bow in her hand, stretched out her fingers to pick up some spar powder, and rubbed it gently to relieve the pain between her fingers and heal the wounds caused by the bowstring between her fingertips.

Without these crystals, she would definitely not be able to repel this beast wave.

In fact, she had never had such a large number of crystal stones except in the four places of the Li Palace, the Imperial Palace, the Saintess Peak and the Changsheng Sect.

The number of these crystals is really exaggerated.

She looked at Chen Changsheng, who was still sleeping, and thought silently, the Snow Mountain Sect is indeed a sect with thousands of years of inheritance, and just like the Mysterious Frost Dragon they inherited, they really care about collecting crystals and treasures. , this Snow Mountain Sect Hidden Sect disciple was actually able to carry so many crystal stones with him.

The pure white phoenix feather has been withdrawn into her body. It cannot be unfolded again in a short period of time, or even for a long time in the future that can be seen through deduction. She is extremely exhausted at this time, her true energy has been exhausted, and her blood has dried up. We have truly reached the so-called situation of running out of oil and lamps. If an enemy appears again, we will definitely die.

She couldn't even move to the middle of the grass pile. She didn't have time to take off the long bow on her shoulders. She hugged her knees and sat by the water, letting the disgusting blood foam wet her skirt.

As if there was some kind of connection, just when she was most isolated and helpless, most in need of help, and most in need of rest, Chen Changsheng woke up.

Without turning around, she knew he had opened his eyes and said, "Are you awake?"

Although he was in the grassland of Zhouyuan, not at the old temple in Xining Town, nor at the National Education College, Chen Changsheng still habitually, or stubbornly, took five breaths to meditate before looking over.

Just looking at her in the grass, he felt strong regret and apology, realizing that he should not have wasted those five breaths of time.

Xu Yourong hugged his knees and sat on the edge of the grass pile, letting the blood foam beat against him. His figure looked particularly lonely and pitiful.

"Yes, I'm awake." Chen Changsheng stood up and walked towards her. He wanted to walk as fast as possible, but due to the influence of the mysterious frost, his body seemed to be frozen.

Xu Yourong still didn't look back because he was too tired to even look back. He said softly: "Then let's take over."

After saying this, she turned slightly sideways, hugged her knees, put her face on her knees, and fell asleep motionless.

Chen Changsheng walked to her side, looked at her closed eyes and white face, and was silent for a while.

He gently untied her long bow, put his right hand into the crook of her leg, held her shoulder with his left hand, lifted her up and away from the edge of the green grass covered with blood.

During this process, she did not wake up, her eyelashes did not blink, and when she was put down, she still maintained her sleeping posture with her knees in her arms.

The white head is as new as new, the cover is as old as ever, a stranger who has not spoken many words and does not even know the other person's name can entrust his wealth and life to him.

Just look at what kind of person the other person is, how much trust they can give you, and how much trust you are willing to give in return.

Until now, he and she have not spoken a few words in total, but when he wakes up, she can sleep peacefully. Once she wakes up, he can snore like thunder. At the beginning, she saved him first. He, and then he was also working hard to protect her. In this process, trust was naturally established and became stronger and stronger.

Chen Changsheng cherishes this feeling of being trusted.

He took out the dagger from its sheath, held it tightly in his hand, sat in front of her, and looked at the increasingly dim grassland in front of him.

Only then did he see the sea of ​​grass that had been stained like ink with blood, and the remains of those monster beasts, and he probably understood what happened while he was sleeping.

He was silent for a long time.

The Xiuling people's archery skills were truly amazing, but... when he took off the long bow for her earlier, the bowstring was still warm to the touch.

In this battle that he didn't see, how many times did she draw the bow and shoot the arrow? How did she hold on?

Night has finally arrived, and the sun hanging over the edge of the grassland has become dimmer. Although it has not sunk, the light shining on the grassland is much less.

He sat in front of her, quietly looking at the night grassland, waiting for the battle that might happen at any time.

Time passed slowly, and the light group hanging on the edge of the grassland walked slowly in a circle. For some reason, it suddenly disappeared. It turned out to be covered by dark clouds.

Perhaps because they were killed so badly during the day, the monster did not attack again, but it started to rain in the sky.

The climate of this grassland is relatively warm, but the rain falling from the sky is still a bit cold. With his and Xu Yourong's current physical condition, it is unlikely that they will really get seriously ill if they get wet.

Without thinking, he opened the yellow paper umbrella and held it above Xu Yourong.

But this posture is a bit uncomfortable. No matter how big the yellow paper umbrella is, it can't cover all the rain.

Looking at the hem of her skirt that was getting wet from the rain, he still stood up without thinking.

The cold rain fell on the sea of ​​grass, hitting countless water circles, and fell on the green grass, causing countless chills.

He held a yellow paper umbrella in his left hand and stood behind her, holding a dagger in his right hand, looking at the world in the heavy night rain.

As the night passed, he remained in this posture.

The monster never appeared. Morning finally arrived, the dark clouds dispersed, and the blue sky returned to the eyes. The halo on the edge of the grassland gradually became clearer, the edge sharpened, and the morning sun took shape. The red and warm light gradually dried out the cold rain. The wet grass pile and the moisture in Chen Changsheng's clothes.

Xu Yourong woke up and looked at his pale face, wondering why his injuries seemed to become more serious since there was no fighting last night.

Chen Changsheng did not explain that he held an umbrella all night last night, and the cold rain wet his back.

Since the night before, they have been fleeing or fighting non-stop. One of them was unconscious and the other woke up. This was actually the first conversation while they were awake. The conversation in the cliff cave was too short after all. Although they now have great trust between them, and even have a vague tacit understanding, when they wake up, they will find that they are still strangers to each other, so it is inevitable that they will feel a little alienated.

Chen Changsheng recalled the scene when he met Tang Sanliu in the Li Ziyuan Inn in Kyoto - that was the first time in his life that he had dealt with a stranger and the first time he had tried to make small talk, although it seemed a bit clumsy in retrospect. , but at least I understand some basic truths, such as always needing to speak to break the silence.

In this dangerous grassland, chatting is an unacceptable waste of time. He asked directly: "What do you know about this grassland?"

The Xiuling tribe is the closest to nature and is rumored to be able to communicate with plants and trees, so he wants to hear what she thinks.

Xu Yourong shook his head and said, "No one understands this grassland."

Chen Changsheng said, "If you don't mind, let me decide the direction, okay?"

Xu Yourong was a little confused, looked at him and asked, "Do you know where to go?"

Chen Changsheng did not explain too much and said, "I have a general direction."

Just when Xu Yourong was about to say something, he suddenly sensed an aura hundreds of feet away.

That's the smell of Nanke.

The space and time in the Sun Never Sets Grassland are a bit strange. It seems that the distance is only a few hundred feet, but in fact it may be very far away.

But it was finally felt.

She said nothing more and expressed her agreement with Chen Changsheng's decision, but she did not stand up. Chen Changsheng understood that she was too weak and seriously injured at this time, and it was difficult for her to move freely in a short period of time, so he didn't understand how she could kill so many monsters yesterday despite this situation.

He turned around and said, "If you don't mind."

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