36|The third rescue

It was ...... who kept him against the heat of the lava Water?

How could he make so much water out of thin air!

The face of the lord in the lavasphere changed, and his heartbeat accelerated with terror.

What he was afraid of was not Shao Zongyan who flew lightly in front of him, but that he was afraid that he would have the favor of the gods. He couldn't see the large transparent condom from his angle, he could only see the vapor of the water steaming out in an instant, and hear the "zila" sound of water and magma when it collided. Water is a precious thing in this desert and even in this territory, and even the High Priest Aojin, who can make the oasis more prosperous, cannot create water out of thin air. To be able to create so much water in this desert in an instant, such a person must be a divine official with great divine favor, or even a messenger of the gods descended from heaven!

What if it was really an angel of God who he had sinned? Although he is a living god on the ground, the embodiment of the gods in the human world, but this body still belongs to the human world after all, and maybe he really can't defeat this divine envoy.

It's hateful, he just wants to get someone who should belong to him, why does someone always come against him!

Hassan was furious, and another flame was tumbling inside him, and being in this desert scorched by sunlight and lava was like falling into purgatory. And the demon-like beauty of the divine envoy on the other side had stepped on the magma all over the ground and flew towards him, his eyes reflecting the magma were gorgeous and compelling, and the snow-white long knife in his right hand shone with a palpitating light.

He forcibly pressed the urge to soothe his own hope, and raised his hand to attract more earth forces to stop him. Cracks in the ground burst one after another, and the lava bubbles burst open, gushing out bright flames that melted steel, crawling out of the ground like a living beast, scrambling to bite the soles of his shoes.

The lilting body floated in the air like a feather, and every time the lava gushed out of it was about to touch the tips of his toes, a stream of water from nowhere magically appeared at his feet, turning the tongue of fire into a black, hard volcanic rock for him to trample on. One, two, three...... An endless stream of clear water seemed to gush out from his feet, dousing the magma erupting underground.

After using more than half a box of extra-large condoms filled with water without added lubricant, Shao Zongyan had already fallen into the space protected by the Divine Punishment Ring.

The temperature was much cooler than the surrounding crater-like sand, and he twisted in the air, his right scimitar raised high, and slashed towards the lord's head. The lord raised his hand, the ring of divine punishment on his middle finger was like an angry eye, and a sharp wind blade was released from the gem: "Sinners who dare to come and attack the majesty of the gods will be buried here forever!" โ€

It's a pity that the place where the blade is going is not only the vital point of Shao Daochang, but also a palm-sized, cold and majestic grass carp essence. When the wind blade arrived in front of him, it was dispersed by a small black whirlwind, and the whirlwind absorbed the power of the divine wind in the air, accumulating bigger and bigger, holding Shao Zongyan's body and floating to the ground.

Shao Daochang is also extraordinary, the person in the air took advantage of the wind to adjust the direction slightly, and the true qi of his whole body penetrated into the slashing knife without reservation, and the snow-colored long knife pointed at the lord's finger wearing a ring-

The lord subconsciously raised his hand to resist, and the tip of the knife stabbed precisely into the yellowโ–กโ–กeye-like gem. The scarlet calamity wrapped around the knife flowed through the snow-white blade as if it had come to life, seeping into the strangely cold gem, severing its causal connection with the lord and the god who didn't know where he was.

The cause and effect are broken, and this gem is just an ordinary stone that can carry magic power, and under Shao Zongyan's unreserved true qi output, it made a crisp sound of "click" and shattered into an ordinary magic stone.

The magic contained in the ring was suddenly released aimlessly, the wind blew, the earth cracked huge mouths, and without the control of the ring, the magma all over the wasteland began to pour towards the only peaceful place under their feet.

Shao Zongyan should have left in time, but he couldn't leave.

The tip of his knife was sucked into the shattered gem, and a wave of magic power poured in along the tip of the knife, crashing into his dantian unstoppably, and the spiritual energy in his body surged into the meridians, turning his whole person into a statue, and he didn't dare to move lightly. The crack in the ground in the distance will crack to his feet, and the lord in front of him also swung his long knife angrily, and the wind whistled and circled in the air. Attacking in all directions, he had no way to dodge or escape, and he could only fight to strengthen his true qi with damaged muscles and veins, and withstand these attacks.

At that moment, he suddenly felt something soft and hot writ in his chest, and then a thick black color took over his entire vision. Yan Ranjiang's long hair was fluttering, his clothes were like ink, and he was holding a big black umbrella high, as if he wanted to support this world on the verge of destruction by himself.

The sky is really low.

At the beginning of the day, a thick cloud swirled in the middle of the sky, first only one where he stood, and then thicker and thicker, and spread farther and farther, covering the entire sky as far as his eyes could see, and pressing low almost overhead. The sharp wind swirling in the air was also replaced by a black and yellow wind that blew sand and rocks, although this wind looked terrifying, but it did not have the terrible feeling like a blade before when it blew on the body, and there was a faint and cool feeling, as if something lurked in this wind and could come out at any time, which made people feel creepy and unreassured.

The lord fell softly, and his ring was pinched by Yan Hanjiang on his fingertips, breaking the suction between it and the slashing knife. Shao Dao stood behind him for a long time, put away the scimitar and took out a small fan, and fanned the two of them fiercely while there was a cool air. The trip to the crater just now was really baked enough for him, the soles of his shoes had turned into a ball of glue, and he had almost caught fire several times when he walked to the ground, and the trousers had almost caught fire several times.

At this time, the clouds were low and the wind was angry, and a trace of water vapor brewed from the air, and the black wind swept the ground, and the restlessness of the magma also subsided a lot. Yan Hanjiang's fingertips crushed the gem with a slight force, and a completely different Sen Han aura escaped from his fingertips, the sky and the earth were sluggish, and the boundless rain fell from the rain, turning this eternally scorching desert into late autumn.

He held the umbrella and glanced back, and Shao Daochang understood, held the fan and got under the wide umbrella, standing side by side with him.

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First the roar of the gods, then the cracks and lava that made the whole earth tremble, and then the wind and clouds stirred in the sky, and the eternally dry desert was filled with low rain clouds, which poured down the lava that was surging everywhere. The horses that had come in to find the lord had basked in the rain, forgetting why they had come in in the first place, and the object of their search had changed from the lord to the one who could summon the rain - in their imagination, that person must have been the former high priest Qingjin who had been imprisoned in the Black Stone Prison.

When they rushed to the center of the rain clouds, they also saw white-clothed and white-haired elves with a pure temperament on the top of a huge rock that had been half-buried by lava.

He was looking at the pair of people with umbrellas with reverence and excitement, but he did not know that he had become the object of worship in the eyes of others, and that someone had credited him with the heavy rain.

He didn't even want to look any further, and when the surface temperature dropped to fifty or sixty degrees, he ran down with light steps.

Elves are inherently gifted race, and having lived in this gravity-heavy world for a few years, their bodies have adapted to this environment, and they are still as light as a feather when running on the protruding surface of rocks, and they are no less than walking through the forests of their hometown. All who entered the desert were drawn to his liness by his form, and the idea that he was the favor of the gods became more and more determined, and they knelt at the foot of the boulder where he roost with a deep sense of guilt.

After Qingjin landed, the general who led the team took the initiative to bow his head to him and apologize: "Your Excellency, High Priest, our eyes were blindfolded by worldly powers before, and we failed to support you to the end, so that you were wronged under the lord's obscenity, can you forgive us?" I beg you to stay, for the sake of the people who love you, for the sake of this land that longs for God's grace, which can be without no one and without you! โ€

The elf stood bewildered in front of the crowd, his gaze sweeping over those beneath his feet.

These people have been in and out of the court with him, they have talked and laughed with him, they have received his blessings, they have treated him with sincerity and kindness, and they have left him with the first good memories of coming to this world. But it was these same people who, after Hasen became lord, could not wait to alienate him, dragged him out of the Great Temple, denounced his crimes in front of tens of thousands of people, called him an evil and despicable liar, and stripped him of his status as a high priest by a referendum, and imprisoned him.

The elf lowered his eyes, recalling the pain of being placed under house arrest in the palace, and no one would take him to the teleportation array no matter how much he pleaded.

Now that he has reliable customer service around him, he has a new sustenance in his soul, and the impact of those old things has gradually faded......

He really didn't blame these people, because they all had their own troubles, and they didn't really want to harm him, but he really didn't want to stay in this world, whether the lord was Hazen or who. He wants to return to his little world of hope and form a mercenary group with his friends to eat the larvae of dark spiders and bees; Or go to the world where Shao Zongyan was born and taste the delicacies made by the locals with richer ingredients......

He swallowed, came back to his senses, and met the minister's aging and painful face: "My lord, please forgive us, for the sake of this land, for the sake of these people who need your people to stay!" โ€

The ministers and soldiers kneeling behind him also pleaded: "You are the favor of the gods, and this territory of the gods cannot be without you!" โ€

"We were deceived by liars before that you were wronged, and we are willing to accept a punishment, just ask you to stay."

"Have you forgotten the love that the people used to love you? They are God's people and yours, so please bear with us and give us another chance to make amends. โ€

"Please stay, without you, even the flowers of the oasis will no longer bloom, and our hearts will be full of pain."

So many people knelt at their feet and begged for his forgiveness, and the elves stood under the rock in embarrassment, not knowing how to speak.

Fortunately, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and a painful low โ–กโ–ก sounded one after another, interrupting the tense and heavy atmosphere of the scene. Only then did the kneeling people discover that there were others in this wasteland, and that they were as brilliant as their high priests. One of them was holding a strangely large black umbrella, wrapped in rain and mist, while the other was wearing a soaked snow-white tight-fitting short coat, looking at the high priest with a smile and saying very casually: "Since so many people are here, let's go with them, we can even out a monitor lizard, we can go faster." โ€

The elf asked hesitantly, "I...... Do you want me to go back to be a priest? โ€

Suddenly, the lord's hoarse voice came from the ground: "Follow me back!" I won't ...... You go! โ€

His pale hand reached out to the elf, and his middle finger was marked with a ring mark, but the ring that should have been on the base of his finger was gone.

When the minister saw the traces, his beard trembled a few times, and he asked angrily, "What about the Ring of Divine Punishment?" My lord, why did you lose the Ring of Divine Punishment! โ€

"It's not that I lost it, but I broke it. He took a broken ring and got magma everywhere, how could he get off his feet if he didn't hit the ring? Shao Zongyan smiled slightly, arrogant like a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people, and grabbed the elf's arm and pushed him to the rushing monitor lizard next to him: "Don't talk nonsense with them, go to the monitor lizard first, I'm about to break my leg these days, let's sit on one head alone, and we can still use it as reserve food if we are hungry on the road." โ€

The elf called him a help, and suddenly he had a backbone, and he fell lightly on the monitor lizard, glanced back at the lord lying on the ground, and resolutely turned around and ran towards the exit of the desert of death.

The soldiers and ministers who knelt on the ground hurriedly got up and boarded the monitor lizard and caught up with the priest who had run away with them. Several soldiers grabbed the lord and asked the minister anxiously and angrily, "What if the high priest refuses to forgive the lord?" What if you refuse to stay? That very bewitching-looking man seems to be going to take him away! โ€

The minister glanced at the lord indifferently and sighed heavily: "The lord has lost the favor of the gods, and the gods have withdrawn the Divine Punishment Ring as punishment, so he ...... It's no longer a liege, and we need to re-elect someone with God's Descendant bloodline. โ€

Everyone abandoned the lord as they had abandoned the high priest, dragged his weak and feeble body, threw him on the back of a monitor lizard without tenderness, and left the desert after everyone.

The monitor lizard team walked in a circle, and Shao Zongyan took the map to navigate, passed through the exit of the Valley of Death, and walked straight towards the teleportation array. The minister behind him drove the monitor lizard to catch up, and shouted beside the three of them: "It's wrong, the palace is not over there, you should go to the west, don't you know the way, high priest, where are you going?" We will change the lord for you, all the lords are looking forward to your return, you must not leave us behind! โ€

The soldiers behind him and the people who saw the rain clouds and heard the news that the priest was leaving, all guessed the facts, and hurriedly blocked the road to prevent Qingjin from leaving. The teleportation array was close at hand, but the short road had been blocked, and countless people knelt down in front of the elf at the risk of being knocked out by the monitor lizard, begging him to stay.

In the midst of everyone's shouts and obstructions, Shao Zongyan suddenly flew up, grabbed the elf's collar and threw it on his shoulder, jumped up from behind the monitor lizard on his shoulder, stepped on his head all the way to the teleportation array, and threw it into the center of the golden light flowing in the array. The elf landed suddenly, lying in the middle of the formation and looking at him for some reason, Shao Zongyan smiled and waved at him, and he talked to Qingjing's NPC, choosing the small world of hope he was born in for him.

The light of the teleportation array lit up, and the elves were coerced to leave this world, and Shao Zongyan also breathed a long sigh of relief.

Great, this time the customer didn't complain!