Chapter 42: Despair

Ye Lingxin's eyes were always concerned about Soranti floating in the air like a god, the colorful light behind her blessed the earth, and the smoke and dust floating in the air were clearly visible under the light of the divine light, they tumbled, floated, and then slowly fell down, sinking into dust. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The Info Cross Deathly Hallows also emitted light, and a huge light that was intense and dazzling pierced into the pitch-black door in an instant. At this moment, a miserable cry came from the door again, as if it was the most miserable and painful place in the world, and the countless rays of light that the Cross Deathly Hallows continued to emit pierced straight into it like spears and long swords.

Ye Lingxin only then began to pay attention to the door, and for some reason, when his gaze stopped on the black door, an icy chill instantly rushed up. The undead blood wolf gasped for a "whew", as if to say something. Ye Lingxin was comforting it, and at the same time, he was worried about Sorendi, who had already soared high, for fear that she would suddenly fall, but his attention was deeply attracted by the door.

The Cross Deathly Hallows suddenly broke away from Sorendi's hand and floated slowly towards the door, stopping in the middle of it. There were a few "clangs", like the crisp sound of the bolt of a metal iron door locking the door, and a golden barrier appeared in the door, and the ground under their feet trembled again.

The ground beneath the door slowly cracked, and Ye Lingxin wanted to release his strength to stabilize his body that almost fell due to violent shaking, but found that it was useless, no matter how powerful he unleashed, he was still shaken to his feet. He conjured up a light, covered the undead blood wolf, and then pulled it fiercely, and said in his mouth: "Blood wolf, bear with it." In an instant, he pulled the undead blood wolf up, and in the blink of an eye, he was already hundreds of meters away.

After he put the undead blood wolf down, his form flashed again, and he returned to his place, and the earth split into a deep ravine, and it was pitch black below, and countless stones and dirt poured down. The door also slowly moved downward, making a loud and heavy "boom" sound.

Ye Lingxin looked anxiously at Solandi in the sky, ignoring the unbroken ground under his feet, he found a commanding height, jumped hard, and used more force on that point, and the whole person flew towards Soranti violently. He stretched out his hand to grab Solante, he almost felt the temperature of the light on Soranti's body, and just as he was about to pull Soranti's hand, the force of his upward impact suddenly disappeared, and the whole person instantly fell downward.

He immediately summoned his strength, trying to conjure up a ray of light to slow the downward trend. His holy art could have been done in the blink of an eye, but accidents always happened in a shorter time. In the pitch-black abyss below, which was expanding to the point of almost becoming a canyon, a huge shadow like the claws of a demon suddenly stretched out, wrapping around Ye Lingxin's waist in an instant, pulling him towards the deep valley with lightning speed.

"How does this feel?" he was shocked, he didn't expect that the guy who had been scared all night was back, this feeling was the same as three years ago, the powerful power emanating from the person who was chasing him made people feel a cold and dead feeling in an instant.

He couldn't even struggle, the huge black shadow enveloped him, like a black gauze without gaps, trapping him inside, unable to even move. The power in his body seemed to have been thrown out of the clouds, and he couldn't exert even the slightest bit of it.

Suddenly, the divided earth began to draw closer to each other, and a great roar rang out in my ears, cutting off all hope. Ye Lingxin looked at the night sky above where there was only a thin line left, and his heart was desolate. This time, will she really be dragged into hell, or will she be separated from her for many years again?

A wolf howl came from above, waking up Ye Lingxin, whose consciousness had gradually blurred, and as soon as he opened his eyes, a huge black shadow struck, and the undead blood wolf actually jumped down. The huge claw-like shadow stretched out a finger of darkness, instantly binding the undead blood wolf. It tried to struggle a few times, only to find that it could not move at all. It hissed in a low voice, as if blaming itself.

Ye Lingxin smiled helplessly and said, "It's okay, I'm satisfied with you." But you shouldn't have come down, and if I die, at least you can help me avenge her. ”

The two earthen walls suddenly moved closer to the middle, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a few narrow spaces left that were only one person wide, as long as they squeezed it a little more, whether it was Ye Lingxin or the undead blood wolf, they were all doomed to death.

From the gap between the two cliffs, there is only a small zigzag gap in the night sky, like a river, flowing in the vast universe.

Ye Lingxin gritted his teeth, trying not to let himself cry out from the pain, and the undead blood wolves were the same, their eyes were already bloodshot from the intense squeezing, and they had even heard the sound of "gurgling" bones shattering. Just listening to that sound already makes people's scalps tingle.

Ye Lingxin couldn't imagine what Soranti would do when she woke up and couldn't see herself, what kind of mood she would feel, sad, lost, or desperate. This time, he disappeared in front of her, and was dragged into this thousands of acres of dirt by that trembling mysterious person, afraid that for thousands of years, no one would know where he was.

Thinking of this, he felt that his eyes were already moist.

His consciousness blurred again, an inexplicable tiredness hit his heart, and his eyes closed heavily.

At this time, the door that had disappeared into the darkness suddenly appeared above again, the Cross Deathly Hallows was tightly attached to the position in the middle of the door, it rotated slightly, and with a few crisp sounds, the door opened, releasing a large area of dazzling white light from inside, pulling Ye Lingxin and the undead blood wolf, who had lost consciousness and consciousness, into it.

There was a dazzling white in front of him, even if his eyes were closed, everything in his brain seemed to be immersed in a world of white and red, and it felt like he had seen the sun after sleeping in the dark for thousands of years, all the blood began to flow, and all the consciousness began to wake up.

How familiar is this scene, and once upon a time, something like this happened?

Flying has been a coveted ability since ancient times.

According to legend, there are various gods in mythology who can fly freely in the sky and travel back and forth in the sky.

God is a religion in all ages!

No one has ever seen God, and no one knows what they look like. It is unknown how powerful they are, whether they are the masters of all beings, and whether they really have an irresistible power over life and death.

However, the descriptions and records of these alien beings in every era are very clear.

Some gods have strange appearances, with the head of a cherished beast, and the body of a human, or with the head of a human, and the body is like a beast. And there are gods whose images are exactly the same as those of human beings, but they are nobler and greater than human beings. They were surrounded by a rainbow of divine light, and each of their appearances was accompanied by a sacred sound that bathed their souls.

And among the gods, there are also many female gods, who are beautiful, kind and dignified. They always have compassion and compassion for the people of the world, and they are always concerned about the suffering of mankind.

It is these gods who are defending the world!

But is that really the case?

No one has an answer, or one who has an answer in his heart, has been imprisoned in a place where no one knows, waiting for someone to find out.

But the few who are flying now are not gods, they are people, real people.

"Stop. The person flying in front suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted. This person is tall, there is a majestic aura between his eyebrows, and his voice is slightly magnetic, and he is even the Holy Emperor of the Wind City. The dozens of people behind him, all dressed in black night clothes, were all dead soldiers of the "Dark Storm", and they had been following him unhurriedly, and they were always ready to sacrifice their lives for Li Zhen.

As soon as he gave the order, they fell down rapidly, as if they had fallen from a high altitude, and fell vertically as if they were in free fall, and when they were about to touch the ground, a gentle but strong wind suddenly arose under their feet, and they stood up and slowed down the speed of their fall.

As a sorcerer, many people can use attributes to fly. But it must have enough strength to accurately control the speed and direction of flight, and if you want to fly long distances and long distances, only super strong top storm masters can do it, and even many top storm masters can barely achieve long and long distance flights, which is difficult for even the Holy Light Master to do.

Luo Mo can turn the conjured water into a frisbee, stand on it and fly a short distance with the help of the force of the throw, Concentrator and Soranti have also turned the atom into arrows, and use the power of the bow to fly while standing on the fog arrow, but the distance is not much different from the distance of Luo Mo's flight.

For example, the Holy Flame Master and the Night Master cannot fly with the help of fire and darkness. There are only a very small number of Holy Light Masters who can quickly change places at the speed of light, and it is reasonable to say that they cannot fly.

However, the Storm Master has the inherent advantage of being able to fly with the wind at any time as long as he has strong enough control over the wind. This can be done by almost every high-level stormmaster, even many middle-level stormmasters, and the difference is only the distance and time.

They landed on a mountainside trail with a bare cliff on one side, and when they looked up from below, there was a sense of depression that was difficult to tease. On the other side is a cliff, under which is a wide river, and the sound of 10,000 tons of water flowing through the waterfall comes from below, as clear as if you are in front of you.

"You're waiting for me right here. Li Zhen gave a solemn order.

"But, Holy Emperor......"

Li Zhen stretched out his hand to interrupt his subordinates' worries and said, "That guy hates visitors very much, if you go, you will be wiped out in an instant." ”

"And you?"

"I'll be fine. Li Zhen's face showed a sly sneer, and the whole person looked sinister and terrifying, and he said: "I have a message, I think, he will definitely not kill me." ”