(Written on the front: Correct a fatal mistake, about the realm of cold continuation, I wrote it wrong, now he is the realm of the grandmaster, not the master master.) It doesn't matter, hereby point it out. ）

The rain splashed on his cheeks, the pain stimulated the cold brain, and the weakness and weakness of the body were constantly transmitted to his cerebral cortex, and the situation and situation before his coma soon appeared in his consciousness from the depths of his memory like this wave of waves.

The sights of the dead figures passing in front of him one by one. Everyone is dead, and all the pillars of this world have been broken off on that little-known island.

It is true that he escaped from life, but the current peace is only temporary, and the greater crisis is hidden behind this storm.

Han Xu took a deep breath with his nose stained with mud and water, and did not move immediately, but opened his eyes with all his strength with difficulty, observing the surroundings, the rough sand and sea water continued to slide against his cheeks, his blurred vision explored the surroundings, although it was dark and rainy, but he could see that it should be morning at this time, and around him, it was indeed peaceful, and there was no monster.

The flying machine is gone, and Lin Xuejian's last work in this life is buried in the sea, and the only thing that can make Han Xu feel fortunate is that his hands have broken skin and his bones are swollen and white, but Xuanyuan Xia Yu's sword has always been held in his hands, and it seems to be connected with him.

Only then did Han Xu breathe a sigh of relief, and began to mobilize his drowsy consciousness to slowly sense the injuries in his body.

In a short period of time, he has experienced one, to be precise, two life-and-death battles, he is the only survivor, the first is the war between them and the Shenxuan Emperor, the second is the war between humans and monsters, the cold injuries are exactly half of the two battles, and the injuries caused by the Iron Mountain are almost the same as those caused by the Demon Venerable Beast.

With such a serious injury, under normal circumstances, he might have died because of his injuries, fortunately Tang Huan did not hesitate to give him the elixir with miraculous medicinal power, even after he fell into a coma, this powerful medicinal power was still recuperating his body, and now the injuries have been healed.

If it weren't for the power of the elixir, he might not have woken up at all.

Through the conversion of the injury and the nourishing power of the elixir, Han Xu could roughly figure out that he should have been in a coma for about two days.

"Two days ......" Han Xu's brows slowly frowned, although the soreness and pain were still there, but the injury was healed, and he was barely able to move. He gritted his teeth and began to move his hands and legs, and after a short period of adaptation, the adaptability of the martial artist's body allowed him to quickly regain his basic athletic ability, and he climbed out of the sea with difficulty, and the waterline ran down the corners of his clothes and hair, and flowed into this turbid sea.

He staggered, like a child who had just learned to walk, and walked towards the shore.

A few minutes passed, and he walked into the coconut grove, and threw this sea, where countless humans were buried and countless monsters were hidden, to the rear, perhaps the sea far away, away from the water world that made the entire human world fall into a desperate situation, and the cold and blank eyes finally gradually gained brilliance.

Han Xu didn't know where this was, according to the trajectory of his flight, there was no accident in the middle of his coma, this should be the east coast of the mainland, he only needed to travel to the west to be able to return to the survival circle.

Han continued to staggered and walked half a mile inside, and saw a river meandering, several huge rocks on one side of the river formed a triangle in the impact of the water for many years, and the hollow position in the middle was an excellent shelter from the rain.

Without much thought, the weak figure went straight in.

Without the rain washing, the sound of the rain outside drifted into the hollow of the rocks, and the atmosphere began to fall into the usual understanding of the rain. The feeling of exhaustion flowed smoothly into the whole body under the tingling rain and temperature, and the cold thoughts began to get out of control.

The sense of crisis and the dream-like experience of a few days ago kept flashing back in their minds, the thousand-meter giant shadow of the Beast Emperor Pangu, the majestic posture of the Demon Venerable Beast that was already invincible to them, and all kinds of monsters that could completely occupy the sky and the sea in a short period of time...... The sight of the end of the world, which was powerless to resist, made his lips, which were already white from the sea, tremble faintly.

The question he was more worried about now was, what happened to the human world now? Has the Beast Emperor Pangu already led the resurgent army of monsters into the human world? Is the Holy Queen still alive, and where is she now?

They pin their hopes on themselves, and what can they do? Can they really have greater value than which peak powerhouses can they live for?

The Beast Emperor deliberately laid out such a plan, using the three-tailed cat as his eyes and ears, blending into the human world, and deliberately using the three-tailed cat to convey his will, so that they could go to sea smoothly and reach the Beast Emperor's island...... So far-sighted, so cunning and cunning, with strength and intelligence that can easily crush humans, what else have they used to fight it?

Han continued to smile bitterly, he had always been very confident, he had never shouldered such a heavy burden, and the self-doubt that had never appeared had surged out of his heart in this desperate situation.

This kind of trust is rare and heavy, because this trust does not come from friends, but from many people who have only one side of the relationship, and they trust themselves because of their combat performance, because of their ability to show themselves in front of the Federation people over the years, and this kind of affirmation is more precious than the affirmation of friendship.

This must be pressure, but it is also a shot in the arm, and self-doubt only appeared for a moment, and the cold mood quickly stabilized again, and the big heart was always his characteristic, he took a deep breath and wiped the mud and sand from the corners of his eyes, and began to slowly run the Ling Feng Divine Spectrum, and at the same time mobilized the spirit clothes to further regulate his injured body.

The bruises in the meridians and muscles that were inconvenient to deal with were slowly discharged from the body along the meridians under the impetus of the internal cyclone generated by the Ling Feng Divine Spectrum, and black blood beads seeped out from the pores on the surface of the cold skin.

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When Han Xu opened his eyes again, the time had passed to the end of the night, and the already gloomy sky was even darker, and the dim light set off the rainstorm even more terrifyingly.

The injuries in Han Xu's body have been cleaned up one step further, and the more subtle places need to be slowly recuperated for a longer time, and there is no possibility of complete healing in a short time, but the really fatal places have basically healed, and he has recovered his original strength.

Such a serious injury can be recovered to this point in just a few days, thanks to Tang Huan's elixir, and Han Xu is even more concerned about the condition of the Holy Queen he admires.

Ling Feng appeared from the ground, and then a small tornado surrounded him, the blood scabs on the surface of his skin peeled off like eggshells and scattered all over the ground, and his spiritual power was introspective, and his vitality and spiritual power cultivation had already reached about the seventh rank of the High Master Realm.

Fighting on the battlefield is the best way to improve cultivation, and Han Xu has been hovering on the line of life and death for so long, and the cultivation realm is constantly rising, and against the peak powerhouses such as the Demon Venerable Beast, its cultivation realm is breaking through step by step.

Twenty-one years old is not yet yet, he is already in the seventh rank of the Grandmaster Realm, and he is about to break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm, this kind of cultivation talent is enough to make all the existing young people in the world look at him, but compared to Nangong Bat, he is still just an ant, and at the same age, the latter has already won the Federation, and there is still a huge gap between him and the word strong.

There was no pride in this realm, but his hands were unwillingly clasped together, he was very angry and helpless, why didn't time pass ten years earlier, give yourself ten years, his shoulders might be able to grow strong enough to bear everything.

The loneliness and pressure that spread intermittently again made him start to miss his friend, he wanted to know what the situation was now, and where Bai Liuyi was, thinking of this, Han Xu hurriedly touched his arms, but the arms were already empty, and the painting that Bai Liuyi gave him was swept into the sea at some point when he was unconscious.

And it was also at this time that Han Xu suddenly remembered the butterfly that accompanied him.

A stronger sense of self-blame than the loss of the paper painting, it spread all over the body in an instant, and he was so preoccupied with the war and shock that he forgot the safety of the butterfly, and even after the entire ocean and island were invaded by monsters, he never remembered that this woman who had a great kindness to him was also one of them.

"Livestock. Han Xu gave himself a slap in the face, not because he let the butterfly sacrifice on the sea, but because he had forgotten to worry about the other party.

Spiritual power was rushing in his mind, and Han continued to exhale, and walked back into the rainstorm forest.

He picked up a piece of wet firewood, and used the incomparable Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword to chop it into a wooden tablet, and then carefully controlled the flames to burn the words on it:

The Tomb of the Butterfly of the Heavenly Fire Sect Leader - Friend, the cold continues.

Han continued to cast several wooden tablets in turn, and set up wooden monuments for all those who sacrificed themselves and left the island in exchange for him and the Holy Queen, just to make mankind seek a tomorrow, and the names that made the world's hearts tremble were simply standing on the edge of the woods under the torrential rain, and they would rot with thousands of trees here.

He Jie, He Yinshi, Wan Huahong, Tang Guozong, Li Enya, Bian Dan, Butterfly, Lin Xuechen, and ...... The Nangong bats that shocked the eternals.

Han continued to kowtow three times to the wooden monuments one by one.

More than ten years ago, he killed the White Emperor, Han Xu also erected a wooden tablet, since then he has a new life, more than ten years later, he stood nine wooden tablets, no one knows, waiting for him and the human world, is a new future, and eternal sinking.

Han Xu turned to leave.

He didn't activate the Xuanka to avoid the rain, because he was worried that such a long period of mental power would attract the attention of the monsters. In this way, in the rainstorm, let the torrential rain pour on his clothes that had just dried, his mood was also very solemn, and his pace did not slow down in the slightest.

After another half a day's delay, he needed to rush back to the human world as soon as possible, Han Xu was now extremely eager to know what had happened to the human world, whether everything had changed beyond recognition, whether everything had been destroyed, if the general at the edge of the town was a dragon, then the defense of the survival circle would be useless.

Where has everything got?

Han continued to breathe heavily, tilted his head, and his eyes wanted to penetrate the night, from this land of the dead, to see the edge of the human world.

I want to see the dawn of tomorrow from this dark night.

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Han continued to walk for seven days and seven nights, seven days and seven nights he kept going, over the mountains and mountains, although he did not start the Xuanka, but the Ling Feng Divine Spectrum did not stop running for a moment, and the speed was maintained extremely fast, but he never encountered any monsters, and could only see many traces of monster activities.

Han Xu doesn't think it's good news.

On the tenth day, after he had flipped through a mountain range, the picture began to become more and more terrifying.

The mountains were crushed by an army of monsters, and the mountains were treeless and barren from front to back. [Note 1] The lake is even more muddy, and even some rivers have been cut off, and the original riverbed has been trampled into a pile of mud, and dense monster footprints of different shapes and sizes, as well as feces and hair can be seen everywhere.

Observing the broken tree trunk and footprints, judging from field experience, the change should have occurred three or four days ago.

Han continued to climb the mountain with a solemn expression and looked away, and everywhere he looked, there was no exception.

The army had already arrived here so quickly...... Looking into the distance, the cold breath became heavy.

On the one hand, this picture is to tell yourself that you are indeed not wrong, and you can walk back to the circle of survival if you keep moving forward, but at the same time, it is also telling yourself that the disaster has fallen on the human world, and may even have arrived.

What should have been a dense forest here has been destroyed to the ground and replaced by a human city?

Han Xu never thought that he would be able to stop the outbreak of the monster army's attack, but he didn't expect that the speed of the Beast Emperor's recovery was indeed not lower than his expectations, and this little girl, who was only four years old in age, was so impatient.

Han Xu's body flashed, and he began to no longer retain his speed, and the only remaining pneumatic card on his body also began to urge, sweeping towards the west.

PS: The original sentence of Note 1 is: When I passed through the mountain, there were no trees, and it was barren from front to back. I saw this in QQ space a few years ago.,It was written by a college classmate.,I don't know if he's original.,But when I saw it, I felt it.,I accidentally remembered it in my head.。 Because it's just writing and playing, I'll adapt it a little and move it to the home.

I've been running out of energy these days, but I should be able to write full-time around July 20, and I'll be able to write even better by then. The new book is progressing at a rapid pace, and I would like to send it to you in advance, but I always feel that it is not appropriate to publish it in this book, so I will think about it again.