Chapter 49, Syncope

This oppressive atmosphere made Wu Liang feel a little difficult to breathe, and at this time, his body was even more unbearable, he couldn't lift up a little strength in his body, he couldn't even sense the dantian, and he couldn't sense the book of heaven in his mind, Wu Liang seemed to have returned to the time when he had not cultivated, weak and unbearable, and his body seemed to have been hit hard, and his whole body was in severe pain.

Wu Liang looked at all this blankly, not knowing where he had been, he desperately thought about it, wondering what would come to this place, but his memory was only until the moment when the hell nine-headed dog attacked, and the back was completely blank.

Although he didn't know what this place was, the blood moon above his head told Wu Liang that this was no longer the world it used to be. From the battlefield in front of you, it can be seen that this world is more cruel than the original world, and perhaps countless lives will be plundered every moment.

Take things as they come.

Wu Liang dragged his cowardly body towards a place, only by finding people can he understand the world and know where he has come.

Moreover, Wu Liang must leave this place as soon as possible now, such a large number of corpses and bones must attract countless Hell Crows, if Wu Liang can't leave this battlefield before the Hell Crows come, Wu Liang may really not be able to leave this battlefield.

Even though he was weak now, and even in severe pain, every step he took, it seemed that a bone was broken in his body, and it hurt his heart, but Wu Liang had to grit his teeth and persevere.

The battlefield is full of corpses, extremely tragic, Wu Liang, who has no cultivation, looks at this scene but is powerless, he keeps stepping over one corpse after another, every time he crosses a corpse, he has a more understanding of the cruelty of this world, in this world, weakness is the original sin.

When passing through this battlefield, Wu Liang wanted to vomit more than once, even if he had killed demon beasts, even if he had seen the bones full of holes in the Hell Phoenix, but those were nothing compared to this, such a cruel scene constantly attacked Wu Liang's heart.

I don't know how long it has been, the blood moon in the sky seems to hang in that place forever and has not moved, the passage of time seems to have no meaning, Wu Liang has just left this battlefield, countless small black dots appeared from a distance, countless, like a huge black cloud pressed over, accompanied by endless crows, the atmosphere suddenly became more depressing.

"A lot of Hell Ravens, it's good to get out of there. ”

At this time, Wu Liang was secretly frightened, just a little bit, he was a little bit away from death. Wu Liang didn't have time to rest, and left this battlefield faster, countless hell crows gnawed on the corpses, bloody and brutal, this was simply a place of nightmares.

Wu Liang followed the traces of the march on the road ahead, and Wu Liang believed that there would be a city ahead. He has no cultivation at all, and now he is only relying on his will to support his progress, and every step is extremely difficult.

Before coming to this world in the future, the successive battles had exhausted Wu Liang's body and mind, and later the appearance of the Hell Phoenix, which made Wu Liang's heart rise and fall, and then lost his cultivation, all of this suddenly happened to Wu Liang's body, and his body was seriously injured, at this time, every step was painful, deep into the bone marrow, the pain was like the last straw, and Wu Liang, who was staggering, finally fainted on the side of the road.

I don't know how long it has been, the blood moon in the sky has fallen, and it has been replaced by a round of blood-colored sun, although it is blood-colored, but the heaven and earth are also a lot brighter, and there is already the light of the original world when it is close to dusk.

A carriage drove slowly from a distance, and the driver was a gray-haired old man, dressed in plain coarse linen clothes, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a blood core mark between his eyebrows, and there were already four scratches in the mark. From his angular face, it can be seen that he was definitely a beautiful man when he was young.

"Miss, there's a man in front of the carriage, I'll go down and take a look. ”

"Okay, Grandpa Tang. A faint voice came from the car, soft and weak and even sickly, the owner of the voice seemed to be seriously ill and terminally ill, these words seemed to be the swan song of life, bleak and euphemistic.

The old man disappeared from the car in just an instant, and then appeared beside Wu Liang.

"Quite a handsome guy, hey, he doesn't have any cultivation, but there is a huge amount of energy in his body, strange. Not seriously injured, but not far off. ”

The old man glanced at Wu Liang and muttered alone, thoughtful.

"Forget it, if you meet me and count your fate, you should be considered to accumulate virtue for Miss. ”

After the old man finished speaking to Wu Liang, he grabbed Wu Liang and disappeared in place and returned to the car.

"Ahem. How is Grandpa Tang?"

There were a few shallow coughs from inside the car, and a weak and soft but slightly playful voice came from inside the car.

"Miss, it's a person who faints, let's take him back to Jicheng. Save his life, where he may well be devoured by wild beasts. ”

Although the old man wanted to help Wu Liang, he still had to ask.

"Send him in. ”

"Miss, this is not appropriate. ”

The old man hurriedly objected, and the two were in the same car room, and it might be bad to spread the reputation.

"If he wakes up, or arrives in Jicheng, let him come out again, okay, Grandpa Tang. Ahem"

Perhaps a little excited, another cough came from inside the car, this time with more force than just now. The old man felt that the breath of the people in the car was weaker.

"Okay. "The inside of the car is pleading.

"This kid doesn't have any cultivation, and he's not afraid of any big waves he will set off, Miss may have been lonely for too long, just listen to Miss once. The old man thought to himself.

"All right, miss. The old man finally made up his mind. The old man was finally defeated by several pleas.

A groggy Wu Liang was sent into the carriage, and the carriage moved forward again.

The exterior of the old carriage, but there is a hole inside, this is a simple room, the walls of the house are carved jade, the middle of the gold curtain white jade bed, next to some of the finely carved wooden couch, and countless wind chimes hanging down, occasionally making a faint and crisp "jingling" sound, everything here is worth a lot.

Wu Liang on the small couch opened his heavy eyelids with all his might, and Wu Liang, who was slightly awake, felt as if the bones in his body were broken, and his whole body couldn't lift any strength, and even pained, only his eyelids could move slightly.

When Wu Liang's eyes opened a crack, what he saw was not a magnificent hut, but a peerless city.

The person in front of him is carved in pink and jade, about twenty-eight years old, although it is not fully developed, but it already has a peerless appearance. There is no flaw in the facial features, everything is so just right, and there is a beauty mole next to the eyebrows and eyes, which makes the whole face suddenly vivid. The long hair is like a black waterfall rushing down. The delicate and sick state revealed on the body makes people feel the delicate beauty even more, and they don't want to protect the person in front of them.

"You're awake. "People standing not far away come by, and their every move is rich in a natural beauty.

"This is it. A hoarse voice appeared, and Wu Liang used all his strength to say these three words.

"You fainted on the side of the road, Grandpa Tang rescued you, and we were going to Jicheng in the carriage. A faint voice told Wu Liang all this.