In the eyes of the earth dragon, Zhong Wen, a little bug, was pitifully weak and his destructive power was negligible.
It dared to sleep soundly in front of Zhong Wen and let him do whatever he wanted, out of its absolute confidence in its own defense power.
In Dilong's view, even if he lay still, Zhong Wen would not be able to cause the slightest harm to himself.
However, when Zhong Wen struck out with his sword, its expression finally changed.
What Zhong Wen used was the high-level sword skill "Flying Immortal from Heaven" that could kill with one strike.
Usually when he performs this move, it always gives people a sense of surprise, a sense of inescapable despair.
However, Zhong Wen, holding the Thousand Killing Sword, looked like an ordinary person with no cultivation at all. In Ning Jie's eyes, this sword was ordinary and seemed to have no lethality.
Such an ordinary sword brought a sense of frightening panic to Earth Dragon.
If he wants to take my life, can I resist him?
For a moment, it even began to doubt its own defenses.
Thousands of thoughts passed through his mind, and the Earth Dragon's tail was slightly raised, almost swiping at Zhong Wen.
However, the tail suddenly stopped in the air and did not swing out after all.
That's all, as long as you can get rid of this pain and take some risks, what's not worth it?
After such a moment's hesitation, the Thousand Killing Sword in Zhong Wen's hand had accurately pierced Long Yantie blocking Dilong Ju's door.
The imaginary impact sound did not appear, and the lines on the surface of the Thousand Killing Sword shone with a glimmer of light, and penetrated into the Longyan Iron extremely smoothly, as if it had been stabbed into tofu without any hindrance.
Done!
A hint of joy flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was poured into the Thousand Killing Sword without any reservation.
This magical sword seems to have the ability to infinitely expand spiritual power. Spiritual power as small as water droplets can be turned into rivers, lakes and seas with the blessing of the long sword.
Zhong Wen's powerful "Five Yuan Divine Skill" spiritual power was input crazily, and the lines on the surface of the long sword became brighter and brighter, finally bursting out with a dazzling light.
"Crack, click, click!"
There were crisp cracking sounds, and cracks appeared on the surface of Longyan Iron, which had tortured Earth Dragon for nearly fifty years.
The scope of the cracks is getting larger and larger, and the gaps are gradually widening, and it seems that it is only one step away from fragmentation.
At this point, Zhong Wen was naturally unwilling to give up, and a strong purple aura suddenly erupted from his body. He exerted force on his hands, squeezing out every ounce of spiritual power in his body, and pushed this spiritual skill to its extreme.
"The chrysanthemum remains!"
With an inexplicable shout from his mouth, the dragon rock iron that was already full of cracks finally broke apart with a "click" and decomposed into dozens or hundreds of small pieces of dragon rock iron.
"Oh ah!"
Earth Dragon felt something in his heart, raised his head suddenly, stretched his neck and roared wildly, shaking his body violently.
"Bang bang bang!"
Countless pieces of broken dragon rock iron shot out from the Earth Dragon's chest like bullets from a heavy machine gun, as fast as lightning, turning into shadows.
Damn it! ruthless!
Zhong Wen, who was standing upright behind Earth Dragon, was the first to bear the brunt. He was caught off guard and was hit by countless dragon excrement. He and the excrement flew straight backwards and hit the mountain wall in the distance heavily.
Before he could push away the dragon rock iron that was pressing down on him, the second and third pieces followed one after another, mercilessly stacked on top of the first piece. In just two or three breaths, his body had been completely destroyed. Countless dragon rock irons were buried, completely submerged in the "dung pile", leaving no gaps.
"Zhong Wen!"
Looking at Zhong Wen, who was tightly covered by Longyan Iron and airtight, Ning Jie was shocked. She jumped forward with all her strength and slapped out a palm. Her spiritual power turned into a giant hammer in the air and hit him hard. On top of Longyan Iron Pile.
However, compared with the extremely hard dragon rock iron, the spiritual giant hammer quickly disappeared like a breeze and failed to stir up any waves.
Seeing that the spiritual sledgehammer failed to achieve success, Ning Jie became even more anxious. Just as she was about to switch to another spiritual skill, she suddenly felt a lightness in her body and she flew up into the air. She was unexpectedly lifted around the waist by the tail of the earth dragon. stand up.
"Oh!" "Oh!"
Although she couldn't understand the Earth Dragon's language, Ning Jie could still tell from the cry that this behemoth had no ill intentions.
I saw Dilong turning around, moving his tail dexterously, placing Ning Jie gently in the distance, then raised his forepaws and slapped the iron pile of Longyan that submerged Zhong Wen.
"Puff puff!"
Pieces of dragon rock iron were peeled off by the earth dragon, gradually revealing the white figure inside.
At this time, Zhong Wen had already sunk deep into the mountain wall, his face was bruised and swollen, his limbs were limp and weak, and his breathing was like a gossamer, almost undetectable.
Ning Jie spread her body skills and quickly rushed to the mountain wall inlaid with Zhong Wen, trying to dig him out of the pit.
However, the jade hand could barely touch Zhong Wen's body, and her delicate body suddenly trembled, and her tears couldn't stop falling.
It turns out that in order to refine the Thousand Kills Sword, Zhong Wen stayed up for seven consecutive days and seven nights, and experienced eight thunder tribulations. He was already exhausted, and the "Flying Immortal" style just now exhausted all his spiritual power. .
And the earth dragon has accumulated too much "dragon feces" in its body. This venting is almost the strongest display of the power of all its internal organs. You can imagine how fast and powerful the dragon rock iron sprayed out of the body is.
In an extremely weak state, Zhong Wen encountered the full force of the earth dragon's explosion. At this time, Zhong Wen's bones and meridians had been broken every inch, and his Dantian was severely damaged. He was unable to heal his injuries at all. There was still a trace of breath left, which was considered a kind of miracle.
He probably never dreamed that he was drowned in a lake in his previous life. After time travel and rebirth, God's jokes would get worse in this life and he would be drowned in a pile of shit.
Ning Jie stared blankly at the dying Zhong Wen, feeling that her mind went blank, her fair cheeks were already soaked with tears, and the misery in her heart could not be described in words.
No matter how she deceived herself, deep down in her heart, she still came to an unacceptable conclusion.
Zhong Wen's injuries were beyond repair.
By the way, elixir!
After being silent for a long time, she suddenly woke up and started rummaging through Zhong Wen's clothes for healing elixirs.
However, after searching his clothes inside and out, Ning Jie couldn't find even a hair.
Just because although Zhong Wen usually made a fake gesture of reaching into his arms, all the items on his body were stored in storage accessories. Ning Jie didn't know this.
"How could it be, how could it not be?"
Ning Jie anxiously muttered to herself, like an ant on a hot pot, but she was helpless.
When she thought of the two people who had gone through hardships and dangers, and finally expressed their true feelings to each other in this valley, and the lovers finally got married, and the happy and sweet life had not yet come, but the sweetheart was about to leave her, she couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting her heart, and tears poured out from her eyes. It is completely difficult to accept this cruel reality.
It was me who hurt you!
do not leave Me!
Please, don't leave me!
As long as you can survive, no matter what you ask me to do!
Even in exchange for my life!
Under the tremendous psychological pressure, this beautiful and graceful beauty in white finally collapsed. Her delicate body fell weakly on the mountain wall and cried loudly.
Even though he couldn't understand the language, Dilong could still feel the sadness and sadness conveyed in the cries.
For the first time, guilt showed in the eyes of this behemoth.
The illness that had troubled him for half a century was finally resolved, and he felt comfortable and relaxed. However, the little bug that helped him get rid of the pain was accidentally injured by himself, and was about to die. When he thought of this, it should have The joyful mood was suddenly covered with a touch of sadness.
There was hesitation in its eyes, as if it was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.
The sky was getting dark, but the cries of the little bugs still didn't stop. The entire valley was filled with sadness. In this atmosphere, the sense of depression that filled Earth Dragon's heart became stronger and lingering.
That’s all!
I don't know how long it took, but its eyes finally became firm, as if it had made a great determination.
At this moment, the originally prostrate Earth Dragon suddenly landed on its feet and stood upright, revealing its chest and abdomen covered with scales.
If you observe carefully, you can find that there is a small and distinctive area in the heart of the earth dragon.
Only this area was not covered by scales, completely exposing the flesh and blood inside.
Earth Dragon bent its right forelimb to its heart, stretched out its sharp nails, and lightly scratched this area.
A tiny bloodstain suddenly appeared on its heart. The blood slowly flowed out along the nails and finally gathered at the tips of the nails.
"Oh ah!"
The seemingly simple operation seemed to have caused great harm to the earth dragon. It looked in pain, stretched its neck, looked up to the sky and howled, the sound of wailing cracking the rocks and piercing the clouds, reaching the sky.
Attracted by the loud noise, Ning Jie finally stopped crying, turned her head, and looked at the giant creature behind her with a pair of red eyes.
Dilong endured the pain, took a step forward, came to the mountain wall inlaid with Zhong Wen, and dropped the blood drops from his fingernails on the dying Zhong Wen.
After doing all this, Earth Dragon's huge body fell to the ground with a bang, as if all its strength had been exhausted, it became sluggish and unwilling to move any more.
Is it...saving people?
Such a thought came to Ning Jie's mind instinctively.
She looked at Zhong Wen embedded in the mountain wall in panic, her eyes showing hope again, and she didn't dare to look away from her sweetheart for a minute.
After enduring this drop of Earth Dragon's blood, within a few breaths, Zhong Wen's originally pale face suddenly began to turn red.
Any help?
When Ning Jie saw this, she was about to feel joyful in her heart, but she saw Zhong Wen's face getting redder and redder, until it turned red, and green smoke began to appear from his body, just like a shrimp in a steamer. , is experiencing a high temperature that life cannot bear.
Gradually, the green smoke coming out of Zhong Wen's body became thicker and thicker. The white coarse cloth could no longer withstand his temperature and melted away without a trace, revealing the young man's broad chest and red skin.
Despite the worry in his heart, the naked Zhong Wen still made Ning Jie flush with shame and covered his eyes with his bare hands, closing his eyes and not daring to look any further.
After a while, feeling uneasy about Zhong Wen's safety, she finally couldn't help but open her eyes and observe the movements of her sweetheart through her fingers.
The naked man on the mountain wall was still red, but his body shape seemed to have changed somewhat from before.
From her perspective, Zhong Wen at this moment was stronger than before, and his body shape had become more reasonable.
Moving her gaze downwards, the majestic and high-spirited "Little Zhong Wen" suddenly jumped into view. Her aura, like a dragon and a tiger, made her stunned and her heart trembled.
Is this, is this a man?
Ning Jie felt her face was hot and her heart was so confused that she didn't know whether to be worried or shy. She just stood there blankly, like a puppet.
This strange phenomenon lasted for about two moments, and Zhong Wen, who was embedded in the mountain wall, suddenly opened his eyes without warning.
When their eyes met, Ning Jie could actually read a trace of confusion, a trace of pain, and a vast sea of... desire from Zhong Wen's eyes.
"boom!"
The next moment, in Ning Jie's shocked eyes, cracks began to appear on the surface of the mountain wall that surrounded Zhong Wen. Finally, with a loud noise, the entire mountain collapsed.
The boy, who was all red, got out of the trap, took a step with his bare feet, and appeared in front of Ning Jie in an instant.
"Zhong Wen, how do you feel...ah, what are you doing!"
Before Ning Jie could finish her sentence, she was hugged by Zhong Wen.
The naked Zhong Wen seemed to have lost his mind, leaving only his original animal nature. His eyes were glowing red. Driven by instinct, he opened his mouth and bit Ning Jie's delicate red lips.
At this moment, Ning Jie felt that the young man in front of her was as strong as a giant beast. He exuded a volcanic-like fiery aura that was completely irresistible.
In the valley, there were sounds of clothes being torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, the two bodies slowly fell to the ground, and in this unprotected wilderness, the most primitive sacred ceremony of life was performed...
