Chapter 109: The Hidden Dragon Ascends into the Abyss
Zhao Liancheng said: "Miss, since the big man can survive under the ice, he will be safe at this time, let's go up first and remove the snow pressed on it, and the big man can see us." ”
Lin Fengxian was stunned and nodded and said; "Okay, let's go up!"
Everyone climbed up with all hands and feet, Zhao Liancheng ran to find Yang Zizai who was also in a daze, and told him about the following situation, Yang Zizai high-fived and said: "Okay, act quickly!" ”
So the stunned people regained their divine powers, and began to move mountains and dig snow along the exposed ice surface in a feverish manner.
As more and more ice surfaces were revealed, people were surprised to find that this was an ice sculpture that was more than 100 zhang long and dozens of zhang high!
"Mr. Yang, don't you think it looks like a ......" Guo Song's jaw was about to drop, and he asked with his finger at the golden ice sculpture lying in the snow
Li Ji patted his face with his hand, "From this angle, it is clearly a golden dragon!" ”
Yang Zizai's face flushed with an abnormal flush, his eyes lit up, and he said with a trembling mouth: "That's right! It's a golden dragon! Our handsome family has become a golden dragon! ”
Li Ji and Guo Song glanced at each other, their eyes were full of unbelievable excitement, "Mr. Yang, what is that......?" Shall we continue? ”
Yang Zizi was just about to speak, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, he looked at the ice sculpture golden dragon, and suddenly said loudly: "Everyone retreat down the mountain, quickly!" As he spoke, he turned and ran down the mountain.
In an instant, the dense crowd on the hillside poured down the mountain like a tide, and in a blink of an eye, there was no one left.
The tremors of the earth grew stronger and stronger, and the golden light on the mountainside grew brighter and brighter.
Yang Zizai's whole body trembled, he fell to the ground, and said loudly: "Welcome to the handsome!" Seeing this, the people around him also knelt down.
There was a rumbling sound, the sky and the earth were darkened, and I saw a golden dragon with a whole body as clear as jade slowly rising from the mountainside.
Everyone knelt on the ground, their eyes widened, and the golden light reached as if the Buddha's gilded body was there.
Only Lin Fengxian, who was the first to descend the mountain for unknown reasons, stood there in a daze, bathed in the warm golden light, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens.
The tremors of the earth continued, and the golden dragon continued to rise until its entire body was exposed.
At this time, the ten thousand spirit roots in the dragon's belly were also shocked.
He couldn't see what shape the place he was in, but the mountain was full of people kneeling, and the black head made him puzzled, and there was a beautiful figure looking up at the sky, with fluttering clothes, like a fairy, wasn't that Lin Fengxian?
"It's so bright outside, can we go out?" Zhang Cong hugged Wan Linggen's neck tightly and asked, he couldn't see the scene outside, but he could feel the light getting brighter and brighter.
Wan Linggen nodded, but his brows furrowed, the figure under the mountain was getting smaller and smaller, which meant that he was getting farther and farther away from them.
"Cong'er, you hold it tight, I'm going to exert my strength!" Wan Linggen's heart was anxious, and the scorching sun in the depths of his consciousness also trembled, quickly becoming larger, and with the full blow of the hand holding the knife in his right arm, it shattered into ten thousand points of gold star, merging into his body.
In the eyes of everyone, the red golden dragon that had already risen into the air swayed, suddenly exploded, turned into fine golden powder and flew in all directions, and a golden figure also fell from the sky!
Wan Linggen always maintained the posture of swinging the knife diagonally in his right hand, not daring to move, Zhang Cong in his arms desperately closed his eyes and hugged his neck tightly. The two of them now have the same fear.
As soon as he broke through the ice, he immediately found himself in mid-air, the wind whistling in his ears, and his body was falling rapidly. Of course, Zhang Cong, who was only five years old, also discovered this extremely terrifying thing, and he could only hold on to the people around him. And Wan Linggen also wanted to catch something, but unfortunately there were only flying ice chips and the ubiquitous wind around him!
There was darkness in the sea of consciousness, and all his reliance was gone!
"Dashuai!" Guo Song trembled with excitement, and the soldiers all stood up.
"Holy Child!" Another wave jumped up.
Wan Linggen saw that the falling trend was getting faster and faster, and he whispered in Zhang Cong's ear: "Hold your breath, we're going to land!" ”
There was a sound of snowflakes, and Wan Linggen and Zhang Cong, who fell from the sky, disappeared into the high snowdrifts.
"Dashuai!" The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed towards the improvised snow-capped mountain!
When they pulled Wan Linggen and Zhang Cong, who were hugging each other tightly, out of the snowdrift, everyone cheered in anticipation.
Wan Linggen was surrounded by the soldiers and quickly calmed down, but Zhang Cong in his arms was frightened by this group of "abnormal" people, and still hugged his neck tightly and refused to let go.
At this time, a burly man squeezed in, bowed deeply to Wan Linggen, and said, "Holy Child! ”
Wan Linggen was stunned for a moment, and then understood that he should be shouting Zhang Cong in his arms, so he patted Zhang Cong's back, "Cong'er, your person is here to pick you up." ”
Zhang Cong turned his pale little face and glanced at the man, and said happily: "Fourth uncle! As he spoke, he let go of the hand holding Wan Linggen and threw himself into the man's arms.
The strong man picked up Zhang Cong and bowed deeply to Wan Linggen, "Jiang Chong has thanked you, my lord!" After speaking, he didn't look at him, turned around and left.
Yang Zizi frowned and asked, "Who is this?" ”
Wan Linggen smiled, "They are ......" He turned his eyes and saw Yang Zizai's hands covered with blood calluses, "Brother Yang, you are ......"
Yang Zizai smiled unnaturally and retracted his hand, "It's okay, you're safe!" ”
Wan Linggen's gaze froze, and the soldiers involuntarily put their hands behind their backs. He grabbed Yang Zizai's hand and looked at it, the slender fingers that should have held the pen were full of fine blood lines at the joints, and many places had scabbed, he couldn't help but have a hot eye and clenched those hands.
Yang Zizi gasped, his expression was extremely painful, Wan Linggen hurriedly let go of his hand and patted it apologetically, and then examined the palms of the soldiers one by one, their thick knuckles were also covered with blood scabs, and some were even oozing blood.
Wan Linggen finally understood that he and Zhang Cong were dug out of the ground by these people!
He gave Yang Zi a big bear hug hard, and Yang Zizai's eyes flashed and whispered in his ear: "I have decided, I will not go anywhere!" ”
Wan Linggen was stunned, patted him on the shoulder, and then opened his arms to hold the other soldier in his arms and smacked him on the back fiercely.
In his own way, he expressed his respect for these brothers in life and death, and the soldiers all had tears in their eyes, and at this moment, they deeply felt that each other's hearts were connected.