Shura’s Wrath

As the last piece of the bones was burned, there was no more gloomy castle in the forest of white bones. Even the countless white bones laid on the ground were burned out, revealing the dark land of the sun and the moon. Although Qi Ling’s release of Jiuyang’s wrath was in control of the scope, the golden flame that rushed out of the gloomy castle still covered the surrounding area, so that everything within this kilometer was burned to ashes.

Then the terrible flame, and finally the moment it was extinguished, when the last piece of the gloomy castle disappeared, the nine golden suns disappeared completely in the air, and the flame stopped boiling and quickly extinguished. Without cover, the light was unscrupulously spilled, leaving the surrounding area of ​​Ling Chen no longer dim.

A red shadow drifts slowly from the air, as the cotton wool held by the breeze is light. Ling Chen took a step forward and extended his hands to catch the falling spirit, not letting it fall on the hot ground.

There is no flame in the body of the spirit, and it touches its body. Ling Chen can hardly feel any warm feeling. Its body is trembled, and Feng’s head wants to rise, but it can’t be done. It can only make a weak, hoarse humming sound that can hardly be heard.

"汐灵..." Ling Chen bit his lip, but he can only make a helpless sigh. This result is already doomed at the moment when Qi Ling releases Jiuyang. He can't change, and it is impossible to change. There is no ability to save the inflammation that has now burned out his own life, the dying of death.

"Yu Ling, you have the ability of Jin Wu, so that the powerful demon and ten World of Warcraft are so afraid of you, and I am just an ordinary human who has just stepped into the mainland of the gods. In this world, thousands Ten thousand of my life add up, not as precious as yours, what qualifications do I have to make you like this..."

Ling Chen has some sorrows and low thoughts... In his life, the most suffering is all kinds of pain and torture. The least is warmth and grace. Before the encounter with water, the world in his eyes was cold, and his own eyes were equally cold and ruthless, even more terrible than the devil. If water changes his life, he is willing to repay his life. The gratitude and warmth of that year have already been in a moment of separation, turning into emotions and dependence that can never be cut off. And apart from the water and his own adoptive parents, he never thought that he owed anyone...

In this virtual world, a "beast" that he rescued with his hands, is protecting him again and again with his life...

"I saved you at the beginning, but it was a simple and simple move. I never thought about your repayment. On the Lonely Ridge, you saved me at the expense of burning your own life. From that time on, you are no longer. I owe me anything... Now, only if I owe you, you don’t need to use this way to save me."

If he did not choose to know the danger and broke into the castle after completing the task of the Bone Forest, he would not encounter it all, and the spirit would not have an accident... He is willing to challenge various dangers, even if he knows that it might Faced with the abyss of death that cannot be turned back, even if you die, there will be no regrets. But when he looked at the dying spirit, he finally realized that he is not alone. He is still a little gray, and there is a spirit, and he is not only taking himself. In danger, the partners around me are also brought into danger.

You can’t answer him, and if you can answer it, it must be “I’m willing”...

"It is temporarily, it will not die." Ling Chen’s mind rang the sigh of the moon, and she also deeply regretted the ending of Ling Ling. An ultimate creature that can manipulate the roots of the fire, but in this way, for the sake of a human being, it is unacceptable in the eyes of any **** in the land of the gods.

"What do you mean..." When you heard the words of Haoyue, Ling Chen’s spirit was slightly shocked.

"If it is not your pet, it has just died immediately, but don't forget, this is its second life, and its current source of life is based on your source of life, as long as you can get close to you, You can rely on your life to not die right away... But its state is not much different from death. Now it has no ability to act, and it is even more impossible to fight, even if you do your best. , but also can not support how long." Hao Yue replied.

Ling Chen’s hands were slightly pinched, and he frowned. “Hey, I just want to know if there is any way to save the spirits... You lived thousands of years ago and know countless things that others don’t know. Is there any way to be right?"

Ling Chen got the silence of Haoyue, did not answer... but did not deny it.

The response of Haoyue made Ling Chen seem to see the light of hope at once, and the voice became urgent: "Hey, do you really know what methods can save the spirit?"

Haoyue is still silent, seems to be hesitant to tell Ling Chen. After a few seconds, she faintly said: "It can be said that there is, or can not say... because for the current little master, although there is indeed a way Rescue the spirit, but it is exactly the same as no."

The meaning of Haoyue is very clear. Although there are ways to save the spirit, but that method is too difficult, it is impossible for Ling Chen to complete.

"What is the method! Just say it! As long as you can save the spirit, even if it is harder than going to the sky, I have to try it!!" Ling Chen said with a chilly voice.

"... Well, since the little master insisted, I will talk to the little master, but compared to this... the little master, you didn't feel anything strange?" Haoyue suddenly said.

"Strange... place?" Ling Chen raised his head and looked around.

The flames have been extinguished by seven or eighty-eight, leaving only a cluster of tiny flames scattered on the ground. Not far from the front, it is the treacherous battle that has fallen and is motionless. Its body accident is not completely melted by the golden flame, but it must have died. The sternum of the huge body that it fell, Ling Chen saw the half-soul girl in a black dress...

"do not die……"

"No... want..."

She cried, releasing a screaming voice in her whimper.

This girl has not known how long it has existed here, and this huge embarrassment is her only partner, the only dependence, can be said to be the only relative, now that it is dead, no one can bear this kind of blow... even her It is a girl with only half of the soul.

Now she is much more sad than the Ling Chen who is about to lose her spirits... She has been crying all the time, crying gently, she has forgotten the existence of Ling Chen.

That girl...

and many more! !

Looking at the huge embarrassment that fell, Ling Chen finally understood what it was like to say "the strange place."

The treaches of the trenches have been ruined by the spirits, but why haven’t their ears been ringing the sound of the BOSS being killed? At the same time, there is no skill point, reputation gain, and even no change in experience.

what happened? Didn't killing this huge cockroach without any benefit? Even things will not burst out?

"do not die……"

"do not die……"

"No... want..."

Ling Chen looked at the girl crying in surprise. She didn't have a body, and she shouldn't have something like tears. However, Ling Chen clearly saw that dripping drops of water fell from her eyes, and fell on the body of the trenches. Her voice is always repeating the three words, obviously so slight, but like a **** baby cub.

"do not die……"

"No... want!!!!"

The faint shout suddenly turned into a screaming sound at this moment. This suddenly sounded with a terrible penetrating power, so that Ling Chen’s eardrum actually felt obvious tingling, and also in the girl’s sharp and long At the moment when the sound was heard, her body suddenly rose into a thick black fog...

what is that? Ling Chen was shocked.

boom……

The ground, suddenly shuddered up, a terrible gas field is also in this moment I do not know where to drop, squatting on Ling Chen body and heart.

In the trembling of the ground, in the pupil of Ling Chen’s sudden enlargement, he saw the falling of the trenches, and the hand that had been holding the giant sword slowly lifted up, the upper body, also Sitting up like a mountain, in the hollow eyes, burning two green flames...

The heavy sound that should not have appeared, once again in Ling Chen’s ear.

"Longitudinally...definitely...dead...death...also...definitely...right...no...allow...xu...you...who...injury...harmful...I...who...guard...the person..."

"All... department... oh... into... ice... cold... ground... prison... right..."

Ling Chen: "!!!!!!"

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