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Lang Yiyuan's body was held up on the chest of the giant shadow, with him as the center, and the silver arc of electricity that continued to erupt from his body radially constructed the huge body, and the shadow was silent for a moment after it was formed, and then for some reason it began to move slowly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info it tilted its head, looked at the wound on half of its body, and looked around again, frowning.

It seemed to be a little confused and a little confused. Standing in such a somewhat unfamiliar land, the surrounding scene was incompatible with the light of the memory that it seemed to still have, and a rare expression of pain appeared on the face that was completely condensed by thunder and lightning, and it opened its mouth on its back, and shouted out the fear in his heart through the throat of thunder and lightning, like a beast that followed the migration of the tribe but accidentally fell behind in a strange land to pour out its search and desire for its homeland, the explosion of thunder and lightning in the giant mouth back and forth and splashed sparks, and the sound waves that shouted out had already exceeded the level that the human ear could bear, and diffused throughout the sky in the form of ultrasound。 If the person who hears it is not guarded, there is no doubt that the eardrum will be punctured and the nerves will be damaged.

The giant shadow vented his fears, opened his arms and roared to the sky, like an ignorant child in an unfamiliar environment out of instinctive fear. The sound wave spread, the birds in the surrounding forest fluttered and fled into the distance for the first time, many wild beasts were shocked to death by bleeding from their mouths and noses under this growth roar, Zhang Ying and Liang Ping under the giant shadow bore the brunt, turned on all the means of protection but were still roared to the head buzzing, blood oozed from all internal organs, and they suffered extremely serious internal injuries, lying on the spot and not daring to move again. The brown-clothed man in the forest saw that it was not good, so he quickly grabbed the jade flute from the ground, ignored the dirt on it, put it to his mouth and blew it, and the sound of the flute spread at once, forming an invisible barrier within a radius of several hundred meters, blocking the long whistle within a limited range, and preventing the people in the city from being affected by the pond fish.

I don't know how much thunder and lightning energy was consumed by this long roar, the body began to blur, finally, it put down its arms, and began to fade little by little, first the armor, then the skin, flesh and blood, only the huge bones remained, it seemed to be a little unwilling, and finally struggled for a while and completely disintegrated into a point of light in the sky, some thunder returned to the spatial cracks, some were collected into Lang Yiyuan's body, but more were dissipated in the air. The scars on Lang Yiyuan's body were once again stimulated by the residual energy to heal quickly. With a "bang", the pattern in the center of the soul body was also shattered because of the lack of the blessing of huge energy, and I don't know where it was hidden again, without a trace. Lang Yiyuan lost consciousness and fell from a high altitude because of his loss of strength. Zhang Ying, who felt that the sense of oppression had disappeared, stood up with difficulty, and felt that the former was still breathing, and was even more surprised in his heart.

"If this person is not killed, it will be a great disaster for the future!"

He moved his blood-covered body, forcibly turned on the power of the soul phase again, twisted the lizard's joints and ran towards the place where Lang Yiyuan landed, waiting below, when his fall was getting closer and closer to the ground, Zhang Ying erected his tail, straightened up, and wanted to use the momentum of his fall to stab him through. Lang Yiyuan didn't know that just as he was about to touch it, a white light came and hit the lizard's temple accurately, "click", and his neck bone was directly dislocated. The gray shadow flashed, and a hand reached out and grabbed the jade flute that was jumping in the air, and lightly flipped the palm of his hand a few times before striking again, and the back half of the jade flute hit the spine directly. "Crackling。。。。。。 After a sound like fried beans, Zhang Ying completely collapsed to the ground. The brown man held the unconscious Lang Yiyuan in one hand, staring at his face motionlessly, wanting to penetrate this face deep into his mind.

"So you look like this, really。。。。。。 It's so disappointing to me, how can it be so different from my handsome big brother. Oh, big brother, when will you be able to return to me, that city, your back, even myself, is a dream. Yes, you are a dream, a dream that cannot be found, but I have never given up, I have always believed that you are still there, I will find you everywhere in this world, even if it is with obsession, I will go on, until now, there are eyebrows, how you left me at that time, I can't remember, woo。。。。。。 ”

The scene just now made his heart fluctuate for many years, and he actually made fun, and then became a little incoherent, not knowing what he was saying. Liang Ping finally got out of the big pit on the ground at this time, and from a distance, he saw Lang Yiyuan in the arms of the man in brown, and Zhang Ying, whose life and death were unknown under his feet, and his heart suddenly rose.

"Little Far !!"

He shouted loudly, dragging himself in pain and stumbling past. The man was interrupted by Liang Ping's voice, looked up at him, lowered his head again, took one last look at the strange and familiar child in his arms, and gently let go of his hand. When Lang Yiyuan returned to Liang Ping's embrace, the man had gradually drifted away, and the brown figure in the fog and rain seemed erratic, as he himself said, like an unrealistic dream, only a faint voice came from that direction: "I hope this dream can make me wake up completely." I also hope that Xiaoyuan can live this life in vain, you have to remember that when you wake up from a dream, you have a beautiful woman, where you return to your dream, and the sound of the foolish jade flute。。。。。。 ”

These words were wrapped in internal force and were sent into Lang Yiyuan's ears, but they were not heard by Liang Ping. He was now hurriedly checking the injuries on Lang Yiyuan's body, he didn't expect that they would be lighter than the injuries on his body, but the whole person was a little weak. He breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he have the heart to pay attention to Zhang Ying on the side, and after careful investigation, he gasped and found that Zhang Ying's vertebrae were all broken, his neck bones were dislocated, and his breath was very weak. "What happened just now? Who is that person? Why does it look so familiar to me that I always think I've seen it somewhere. Thinking back on the experience just now, even Liang Ping was a little skeptical, whether it was a dream: the huge figure, the intact Lang Yiyuan, and the seriously injured Zhang Ying。。。。。。 He didn't really see it at the time, but he was pressed into the ground with a quick glance, and he only remembered the long and mournful howl. He looked at this devastated wilderness, looked at a location in the north, rekindled hope in his heart, lowered his head, dragged the dying Zhang Ying, hugged Lang Yiyuan, who was still unconscious, and walked back towards the city.

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