Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Flower on the Other Side
"Such a pure life energyβ" A bloodthirsty knight snarled and stabbed Wan'er with a sinister shot, his tongue split like a snake licking his black lips and smiling evilly.
Wan'er's cute little face was already pale with fear, and her pupils continued to dilate with the black spear.
The cold wind was covered in blood and slaughtered into the Beacon City, his head was shocked, the last time he dreamed back to ancient times, he saw this scene, lonely, helpless, fearful, flustered, speechless...
"God strikes!" The cold wind shouted, and threw the Bloody Divine Spear forward, the aura exploded in the air many times, and the blood-red murderous aura entangled the Bloody Divine Spear was like a cannonball.
"No!"
The Bloodthirsty Knight roared in fear, he never thought that there were still people in the city who could pose a threat to him.
"Boom!" The Bloodthirsty Spear whistled through the Bloodthirsty Knight's chest, staining the sky with blood, taking away all the life of the knight, and until this moment he refused to believe what had happened.
"Big brother!" Wan'er only came to her senses at this time, and tears suddenly gushed out, crying and throwing herself into Leng Feng's arms.
Leng Feng withdrew the Blood Divine Spear and squatted down and hugged Wan'er, his expression was slightly tired, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, Wan'er, my brother is here, my brother will take you away." β
Leng Feng picked up Wan'er in one hand, and held the Blood Divine Spear in the other, and his body turned into a long rainbow.
The battle outside the city was nearing the end, 2 million soldiers were all wiped out, all of them were buried in the battlefield, a large number of bloodthirsty knights killed in the city, and at a glance saw the two of them who were running wildly, and shouted: "Chase quickly, that kid has killed a lot of our companions, and we must not let him escape." β
In fact, hundreds of Blood Warriors chased after the two of them at the first sight of Leng Feng, for no other reason, they were survivors of the last battle, when Leng Feng was like a god of death, everywhere the bloodthirsty clan was defeated, this kind of thing was simply unheard of in their eyes, and it was a great shame!
"Big brother, they're catching up, don't worry about me and go first!" Wan'er glanced worriedly at the bloodthirsty knight who caught up behind her, her little face turned pale with fright, and she seemed to have made a lot of determination to say to Leng Feng.
"Wan'er, don't be afraid, big brother will definitely take you out!" Leng Feng gritted his teeth, his body was extremely tired from the long and uninterrupted war, and several blood holes that were transparent from front to back were constantly bleeding, and his vitality was constantly disappearing.
Leng Feng put away the blood spear, kept taking out the pill from the Dharma bracelet and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of it, and his body rushed forward with all his might.
"Hurry up, that kid is already seriously injured, whoever kills him first will have a big reward!" A bloodthirsty knight shouted loudly, and the speed of the hundreds of knights behind him skyrocketed again when they heard this.
"Woooooooooo......oo Big brother, go away, leave me alone! Wan'er's eyes were full of tears, and her body writhed to break free from the cold wind's embrace, she had lost too many relatives.
"Wan'er is obedient!" Leng Feng hugged Wan'er hard, a trace of unbearable color flashed in his eyes, and then slapped her unconscious with a palm.
Wan'er's head sank and lay on Leng Feng's shoulder, although she was already unconscious, the fear on her little face did not decrease at all.
The cold wind has run out of the Beacon City for a hundred and ten miles, and in front of it is the boundless desert, since ancient times, even the most experienced guides have not dared to go to the depths of the desert easily, but at this time there is no other way but to move forward.
The leading bloodthirsty knight looked a little hesitant, although they were outnumbered, there were many strange things in the desert, and no one could say what would happen ahead, but when he saw the figure of the cold wind staggering from time to time, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "He is already at the end of the crossbow, and he can't run a few steps, everyone hurry up and chase after him!" β
The north wind is like a knife, slashing at the wound of the cold wind one after another, and perhaps it is these pains that remind the cold wind not to stop at all times.
Leng Feng's body already has muscle memory, and he runs forward completely subconsciously, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't open them even after a few seconds, and the endless exhaustion gradually surged into his heart, how many times did he want to sleep like this, but he looked at Wan'er in his arms and gritted his teeth and insisted.
As a certain philosopher said, the limits of human beings are often preceded by an approximate equal sign, so that the weak have a step and the strong have a goal.
The more the bloodthirsty knight chased after him, the more surprised he became, he could never imagine that a person who was seriously injured and still holding a child could run so far, and gradually even they felt physically exhausted.
"Boss, there is a forbidden land in front of you, so let this kid fend for himself in the desert." A bloodthirsty knight glanced at a black ancient monument in the yellow sand with fear, and the four blood-red characters clearly displayed: Ancient Forbidden Land!
The leading bloodthirsty knight was also shocked when he saw the color behind the black ancient monument, and his heart was suddenly a little relaxed, so many people chased an injured human and didn't catch up, and now there was finally a reluctant step down, so he spoke: "Chasing ten miles forward, stop at the edge of the Ancient Forbidden Land!" β
"Ancient Forbidden Land?!" Leng Feng's heart also turned up turbulent waves, he was naturally very familiar with these four words, when he first entered the chicken eating was in the ancient forbidden land, when he thought of those powerful slaves, his scalp was still a little numb.
However, now Leng Feng can't care about this, and he still has a red wooden plaque in his hand that he doesn't know what it is, which seems to be used as a talisman here.
Leng Feng's body didn't even stop, and he rushed directly into the Ancient Forbidden Land.
"What is that, what is that?!"
A bloodthirsty knight pointed to the interior of the Ancient Forbidden Land with a frightened expression, and the other knights looked in his direction, one after another crystal clear blue flowers swaying in the Ancient Forbidden Land, and there were hundreds of them.
"The other side of the flower?! Not good, retreat! The leading bloodthirsty knight let out a loud cry of fear, and his body turned and ran in the first moment, not wanting to delay even a second.
Leng Feng also saw these flowers in front of him, and his body stopped and held the red wooden card in his hand, and he was relieved to see that the bloodthirsty knight did not catch up.
And at this moment, the blue flowers suddenly turned into dots of powder, beautiful as a fairyland, but the air was filled with a gloomy and cold aura, and countless ghosts seemed to have opened the gates of hell and roared out of the blue light.
"The flower on the other side is the gate of hell, run wow!" The leader was the Blood Knight, who had already run miles away, roaring loudly as he ran.
I woke up from a dream with the rest of the bloodthirsty knights, and one by one they suddenly lost their prestige and rushed to escape, but it seemed to be a little late......