Chapter 1200: Dragon Battle Sleeps in the Sea
In the South China Sea, after being troubled by the iron dragon, floating corpses were scattered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The corroded stumps and severed arms were mixed between the fireballs in the sea of fire, and from time to time there was a "lala" burning sound. What remains of it also looks strange and terrifying.
The light of the dawn cressimeted, mixed with the fire of the beast spirit, as if to prove how violent and terrifying the explosion caused by the iron dragon before it leaped.
The explosion site was behind Fu Yu Island, far away from the Yunxiao Gate, and at that time, on the Yunxiao battlefield, the three divine beasts pushed the four wind dragons to fight fiercely. After that, the temporal magnetic field was interfered with by the spiritual power of the Twelve Immortals, so no one noticed the explosion.
The only witness to the explosion was probably only Wei Dou. But where is the brave hero who broke into Fuyu Island alone and shut down the iron dragon?
Looking at the miserable sea, Ling Xuanluo called out loudly, no matter how far the voice traveled, the only thing that responded to him was the sound of weeping waves, which was heard by the sea breeze. The wind was still full of blood, which filled his nose and caused tears to roll down.
No one answered, and he had to give up searching in the sea and turn his eyes to Fu Yu Island.
The iron dragon stopped, and the circle of dazzling light around the island disappeared. From a distance, black smoke billowed from the entire island, and even if you are far away from the island, you can smell the pungent burning smell from time to time.
Soon after, he felt that his chest was unbearably tight, so he quickly tore off a piece of his shirt and covered his mouth and nose to prevent fainting from being smoked. It seems that the smoke is indeed highly poisonous, and the evacuation of the illusion is quite timely, and if he takes a step late, he and the men are afraid that they will all die on the island.
Even if Ling Xuanluo has the body of an immortal, he has to rely on breathing to survive, so like phantom sorrow, he can't resist the poisonous gas and smoke. Assuming that Nangong Xiang withdraws temporarily, he waits for a few hours, and the poisonous gas on the island may be able to dissipate, but he can't wait, he can't wait for a moment, and he must find Wei Dou in the shortest possible time.
Looking at Fu Yu Island in the flames, he muttered to himself: "No matter what, I must go to the island immediately to explore! Dou Dou must still be on the island, whether he is alive or dead, even if I only see his body, I will definitely send him back to Xuanyuan Mountain and bury him in Weisoul Ridge!"
His determination, indestructible, instigated Jiuying, little by little, to move closer to the abandoned fairy island, but suddenly sleepiness struck, feeling lightheaded, and his eyelids were too heavy to pull up, and finally leaned forward and fell on Jiuying's back.
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"Ling'er, Ling'er, are you asleep? Wake up!"
In the fog, he felt that someone was pushing him, and when he saw that he was not awake, he whispered in his ear, "Silly boy, this is not a place to sleep, you need to rest, you should go back to the Floating Life Palace! This war is protracted, you are tired, you should sleep well." Didn't we say that when the war is over, we will go and travel the world together? I have prepared my bags, and when you wake up, we will set off!"
"Doudou, is that you? Are you talking to me? It turns out that you are safe, let me ...... Take a good look at you!"
He floated lightly in the wind, trying to open his eyes. After struggling a few times, his eyelids were raised, but when he looked around, he opened his mouth wide in shock, not knowing what to say.
By his side, there were no nine infants, no South China Sea, and no layers of floating corpses, and he didn't know when he floated up to the Pearl Peak, and was lying in the place where he could see the ethereal hall.
"Mingzhu Peak, the war is over?" he turned his head in amazement, and the familiar face of Dou Dou appeared in front of him.
"Doudou, it's really you!" he exclaimed, grabbing his arm. The muscles on those arms are solid, and they still have a warm body temperature, it seems that this reunion between old friends is not a dream!