Ye Ning was half-kneeling in the pothole. He was dying, but at the same time he was aware of the danger around him, so he murmured to himself: "Xinghun, help me."
In this hot afternoon, the world seems to be still immersed in the sunshine, and the earth exudes a dry and scorching atmosphere. Everything seems a little slow and heavy in the quiet heat wave. However, all this calmness and heat seems to be just the calm before the storm.
I don't know when, layers of dark clouds gradually gathered in the sky. They seemed to be summoned by magic and suddenly covered the entire sky. Thick, almost touchable shadows completely blocked the blazing sun. These dark clouds are not simply condensed water vapor. They seem to have some mysterious purpose and a somewhat ominous premonition, making the entire earth hold its breath.
As the sun disappeared, the whole world seemed to fall into darkness instantly. Only the setting sun that occasionally penetrated the clouds was like a broken golden sword, casting a weak and desperate light. There was an oppressive silence in the air, as if even time had frozen at this moment.
The world was plunged into gloomy ink blackness. Countless dark clouds gathered rapidly like thick velvet, covering the bright sun at an incredible speed, causing the originally brilliant light to disappear without a trace. The world seemed to suddenly fall from prosperity into deep silence, wrapped in darkness.
But the brief tranquility did not last long. What followed was a sudden gust of wind, as if blowing from the abyss of hell, carrying coldness and wailing. It swept through the air, picking up dust and dead leaves, and rolling up whirlpools, as if it wanted to swallow the earth completely.
Then, there was the roar of the wind. It is no longer a gentle breeze, but has become cold and violent, like a dark wind blowing from the depths of hell, crazily rolling up dust and gravel on the earth. They roared like ancient spells, echoing across the empty land with indescribable fear.
At this time, streaks of lightning began to appear in the sky. They circled and danced in the dark clouds, like the whip of the gods or the bridge between heaven and hell. Every flash of lightning was accompanied by a thunder that shook the earth, like gods fighting angrily in the sky.
The electric light in the sky began to dance, and lightning bolts were like angry whips, traveling crazily and cruelly between the dark clouds, illuminating the sudden darkness. Each ray of lightning was like a sharp sword of the gods, with unparalleled majesty and power, cutting through the sky, and the air separated from the earth could almost hear their screams.
On the ground, those once majestic hunting dogs seemed so fragile in the face of this naturally angry force. Those violent lightnings seemed to hit these hunting dogs selectively. Whenever lightning falls, the bodies of the hunting dogs are burned to nothing but black charcoal at that moment, their howling stops abruptly, and their lives are snatched away in an instant.
In this boundless thunder and lightning, the hunting dogs became victims of this disaster. They were chasing and playing just now, but now they encountered the cruelest fate. The lightning left bright traces on them. At that moment, they seemed to be frozen in that ruthless storm for eternity, with despair and disbelief frozen in their widened eyes.
The surrounding air also became hot due to this electric and flint-like collision, and the high temperature made the sand on the ground begin to make a crackling sound. The hunting dogs that were struck were instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only smoke on the ground.
After that tragic moment, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed in an instant amid the howling of the hunting dogs, as if the dark clouds just came just to fulfill some ruthless fate. As the lives of the hounds were extinguished in the lightning, heaven and earth seemed to feel deep sorrow for this tragedy.
The sky is blue, and the sun shines on the desert land, like God's sad farewell to the departed creatures. When the wind blows, it carries a deep whistling sound, conveying the earth's sorrow for this tragedy. The smell of electricity lingering in the air makes people feel sad for the lives lost.
And in the desert, the traps that were once hidden were revealed in this tragedy. Potholes, gallows, and even spikes hidden under the sand all reveal a cruel and sinister side. This land is like a maze hiding the mystery of death, waiting for innocent people to step into it.
The deaths of the hounds seem to reveal the truth about this land. Every pothole is a ruthless trap, and every spike is a cold mockery of life. And those places that were once crossed by hunting dogs now seem so dangerous and strange.
The windswept sand on the desert ground shimmered in the sun, as if they were countless wandering souls, mourning for the passing creatures. The whole scene became more desolate after the death of the hounds, as if it were a forgotten cemetery, lonely and heart-stopping. This land, once full of temptations and crises, now seems darker and unpredictable.
It's just that the poison in the Lion King's body has not been lifted yet. Although the hounds are dead, he still has to endure the torment of the poison, which has nothing to do with the caster.
The Lion King's eyes fell heavily on the big pit. In the big pit, Ye Ning lay dying, and the unconscious Li Yishuang beside him seemed to bear the heavy blow of this disaster with him. Ye Ning's face showed indescribable pain and struggle. Every weak breath he took was like he was fighting against death, desperately trying to keep the last trace of life fire. His face was pale, as if all his life force had been drained out. .
The lion king stood on the edge of the pit, his golden mane flashing in the sun, and his eyes were deep, full of heaviness and sadness. In the memory, the Lion King once had an encounter with an owl. The owl named Ao Bing had an ability that surprised him. It was a messenger of nature, able to control and mobilize the power of nature at will, and return it to him. Policies to divide territories and maintain biodiversity were proposed. The owl's gaze was strikingly similar to Ye Ning's gaze at the moment.
The raging and destruction of the lightning just now made the Lion King think of the power that Ye Ning might contain. He knew that the power of nature could not be underestimated, and the abnormalities displayed in Ye Ning also made him suspect that Ye Ning might be one of the representatives of nature.
A thought suddenly came to the Lion King's mind. Could it be that Ye Ning was also one of the representatives of nature? It recalled the thunder and lightning just now. Those powerful natural forces seemed to have some unfathomable connection with Ye Ning. That kind of power seemed to be the huge energy sleeping in Ye Ning, but the Lion King had not noticed it before.
At this moment, the mystery and powerful power of nature caused ripples in the heart of the Lion King. He couldn't help but think of the scene where the lightning struck the hunting dogs to death just now. Those ruthless lightnings seemed to be retribution from nature. He began to wonder if Ye Ning was also affected by the power of nature. Perhaps, he had some kind of superpower that was connected to nature.
The Lion King stared deeply at Ye Ning, his eyes full of doubt and awe. Although Ye Ning's body seemed weak, the aura connected to nature was clearly visible on his body. At this moment, the Lion King understood that Ye Ning was not just an ordinary person, he might be one of the representatives of nature, possessing the mysterious power that resonates with natural elements.
The power of nature has shown its power on this land, and Ye Ning seems to be the chosen one to reach some kind of contract with nature. The doubts and shocks in the Lion King's heart became more and more intense. He understood that there might be endless secrets hidden in this young man, and he would become a presence that cannot be ignored, a representative who can control the power of nature.
The Lion King quickly changed his attitude. He no longer regarded Ye Ning as a simple strong man, but realized that Ye Ning was a representative of nature, a being who carries the consciousness of nature. He understands that this is no longer an ordinary battle, but involves the awakening of the power of nature and the beginning of an unknown destiny in the fantasy world.
In an emergency, the Lion King rushed to Ye Ning's side. He carried the unconscious Li Yishuang on his back, supported Ye Ning, and escorted the two of them to the dense trees in the oasis, away from the wind, sand and dangers of the outside world. Under the cover of this oasis, the Lion King created a relatively safe sanctuary for them.
Ye Ning's body exudes a mysterious atmosphere. He seems to have transcended the boundaries of ordinary people and become a representative of nature. The Lion King understands that he needs to protect and understand Ye Ning at this moment, because the power of nature he carries is undoubtedly the key to the entire situation, and what Ye Ning wants to do is undoubtedly what nature wants to do.
Slowly, it was already dusk. Li Yishuang, who was in a coma due to lack of oxygen, woke up. Her consciousness gradually returned, as if she was waking up from a dream, and before her eyes was a strange and mysterious scene. She felt weak, but when
When she saw herself lying under the shade of the oasis tree, with Ye Ning and Lion King beside her, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind and protection.
Ye Ning also recovered his powers at this time. His eyes were clear and powerful. Ye Ning watched Lion King come to help them at their weakest moment. Ye Ning was grateful. He understood Lion King's change and vigilance, and felt Lion King's trust in him. The Lion King was carrying the unconscious Li Yishuang on his back, obviously to protect them.
At this moment, Ye Ning stretched out his hand and gently fed the golden flame in his palm into the Lion King's mouth. This is an expression of his trust and cooperation with Lion King. Ye Ning's supernatural power began to unlock the toxins on the Lion King's body and restore his vitality.
Ye Ning thanked Xinghun for his help, but Xinghun still said tonelessly: "It doesn't matter, just help me cut down the tree."
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