Chapter 338: Devouring is Salvation
Wanwang and the others showed a bitter look, this is really a never-ending battle to the death! But can they still fight?
I wish I was alive or dead, Feng Ming's "wish" is very complicated, but what is wrong with their hearts is very complicated.
Lin Feng left the still rampaging area with Feng Ming on his back, while the rest of the gold team scattered in search of the exile......
Half an hour later, the people of the gold team found the exile. Immediately rushed to the place where Feng Ming was and told Feng Ming.
"Boss, found it. Rune Zi said happily to Feng Ming.
"Why don't you bring it here?" Feng Ming said with a frown.
"I can't bring it here, I only have one breath, and that breath will dissipate when I move. Rune Zi said.
"Big brother, carry me over. Feng Ming's eyes were slightly red, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable.
"Little brother, it's still important to heal, there's no need to go over. Lin Feng said.
"I'll walk over there myself!"
Feng Ming struggled to stand up. Frightened, Lin Feng hurriedly held down his body.
"Don't move! Can't I carry you over? I haven't listened to me once, my big brother has been in vain. Lin Feng said aggrievedly.
Feng Ming lay on Lin Feng's back, seeing the terrifying scenes along the way, his heart was extremely complicated. Exile is a genius among geniuses, and his research and use of attribute energy has reached unprecedented heights in the Fengyun Continent. Regarding the concept and application of attribute energy fusion, there are classics in the Fengyun Continent, but it is limited to energy with similar attributes. There is no idea or application of opposite attributes, because the idea is too crazy and there is no possibility of success in the application. The incompatibility of fire and water is an inherent concept, and this concept is definitely the cognition formed by thousands of attempts since ancient times. But now the exile has broken this inherent concept, put forward the concept of water and fire dissolution, and through countless attempts, this concept has been established, and successfully applied to martial arts. He is a warrior, a pioneer, and the backbone of history.
But it was such a person, but it was going to dissipate, because of the endless battle with him. And what can be done, he can't give an answer. At this moment, he felt his heart ache. The pain caused by the wounds on the body is far less than the pain of the soul.
If it weren't for that damn Heavenly Dao oath of endless life-and-death battles, how good would it be, maybe now......
"Brother Exile!" Feng Ming exhaled painfully.
Seeing the inhuman-shaped body of Liuli, Feng Ming's heart twitched, and tears dripped down. Lying on the ground, his body was like a charred branch, his limbs were gone, and the only place where he could still see a little flesh was the head. There is still a breath of air, but even the elixir can't save it.
Bing Han used her Ichilled True Yuan to extinguish the flames around her, and then used Icy Cold True Yuan to gently cover the body that was like charcoal, but even if it was gentle, the body in the stream also peeled off black lumps from time to time, falling like charcoal chips.
"Big brother, let me down!"
Lin Feng sighed lightly and gently put Feng Ming down. Feng Ming's body should not move now, as soon as he moves, blood will pop out of the wound that has just stopped bleeding. This situation was not good for Feng Ming's recovery, but she did not stop Feng Ming. Along the way, she could clearly feel the pain in Feng Ming's heart, and she could also understand Feng Ming's complex emotions.
Lin Feng put Feng Ming next to the head of the exile as gently as possible, and said to himself silently in his heart, I hope this can alleviate the pain in your heart!
Feng Ming struggled to get to his knees on one knee, leaning slightly over the head of the exile. The excessive amplitude of the action caused the wound on Feng Ming's body to flow blood again. Feng Ming didn't let the blood flow to the ground, but concentrated it in the palm of his hand and dripped it into the blackened, cracked lips that flowed away.
"I'm sorry, brother! I'm sorry!"
The scorched, cracked lips squirmed with difficulty, and mosquito-like sounds came out in fits and starts.
"You...... Still...... Live...... I ...... Very...... High...... Hey, I'm ...... In order to...... For...... Cast...... Yes...... Finish...... Big...... Wrong, next...... Arrive...... Nine...... Spring...... Also...... Difficult...... In order to...... Quiet...... Heart. ”
"You're not wrong! You're not wrong! It's the blood killing that is wrong! It's this heaven and earth that is wrong!" Feng Ming said with tears streaming down his face. The heart was broken at that moment!
The stray dry eyelids struggled to open, their eyes were already dim, and the only light gathered on Feng Ming's body, using the last of his strength to accelerate the squirming of his scorched lips.
"Break through the shackles of this heaven and earth, find a way out for the people of the stormy continent who have suffered many disasters, and take them out of this place that is about to dissipate. Those who are affectionate, those who are ruthless, those who know and those who do not know, those who have hatred, those who have no hatred, and those who do not treat everyone equally, take them out! There is killing in the Fengyun Continent, but it has nothing to do with hatred; there is devouring in the Fengyun Continent, but it is for saving. Don't be blinded by hatred, don't feel guilty for devouring, don't be burdened by killing. Promise me to do everything possible to break through the barriers and save the people of the Fengyun Continent who are in the midst of fire and water. ”
The only bit of light in Liuli's eyes fell into Feng Ming's eyes, making Feng Ming's heart tremble. At this moment, that faint light is so holy, so noble!
At this moment, all the people of the gold team knelt on one knee, for the supreme heart in the charred black body, and for the compassion that will not be forgotten until death.
"I promise!" Feng Ming solemnly agreed as he looked at the gradually widening pupils. It's a huge burden, and it may accompany him all his life, and he can't kick it out, but he has no reason to refuse.
"Kill...... Finish...... I, no...... Want...... Let...... I...... Not...... Say...... Earth...... Floating...... Scatter...... At...... Sky...... Earth...... It...... intermittently, let ...... I...... Accompany...... Follow...... Make move...... You...... Finish...... Yes...... One...... Still. Fast...... Hurry up ......"
The exile was on the verge of drifting away, and he used his last strength to urge Feng Ming to kill him, and in the Blood Killing Plain, he could kill him with his own hands in order to obtain everything that was killed perfectly. Exile wants to give everything to Feng Ming perfectly, help Feng Ming reach the top, or maybe take Feng Ming as his continuation.
Wish and continuation are the obsessions that he struggles to hold on to and refuse to drift away! Now that his wish has been fulfilled, he can no longer hold on.
Feng Ming's trembling hand pressed on Liuli's head, and tears slid down.
There was a soft snap, and everyone's hearts were broken at that moment.
"Brother Wanderer, go all the way!"
The men of the gold team knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the charred body of the exile. This is a person worthy of respect, this is a person worthy of prostration. The continent that is still suffering when he is dying, even if he dies, he must continue his dream. He is the soul of the Fengyun Continent.
The charred black body disappeared without a trace, and then, countless golden pills were connected into a line and drilled into Feng Ming's killing card.
Feng Ming stood up and roared angrily, and the violent movements made the blood burst out, and the flying blood and the flashing golden pill constituted a poignant picture.
"There is killing, but there is hatred, there is devouring, but it is salvation!"
Such words are too heart-wrenching, it exists paradoxically, killing becomes a matter of course, devouring becomes noble, all of which subvert people's ideas and challenge people's psychological endurance. Feng Ming was very repulsed in his heart, but he was practicing it himself.
He felt the endless pain spread to his body every time, and he couldn't distinguish the specific connotation of that pain, too much!
Scour! Scour......
Feng Ming became very crazy, opened the Qi and Blood Dantian, and let the essence wash over his body, and let the blood burst out. In an extreme way, he releases the pain and releases the heaviness in his heart.
The sound of sizzling reached the ears of the brothers and sisters, and they changed color one by one. It's no different from suicide.
One by one, they all rushed over to forcibly stop Feng Ming's crazy behavior, but when they looked closely, they were surprised to find that Feng Ming's wounds were actually healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"That's fine!"
One by one, they let out a frightened voice, staring at Feng Ming, who was going crazy, I had never heard of such a method.
"**Blood heals, my mother! The boss is too extravagant! It's too wasteful!" Xiong puffed out his bear eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips and said, "In the future, you can't be called boss, you have to change your name, and call it 'loser'." ”
"It's too extravagant! It's too extravagant...... Xiong Er shook his head and said, "The boss of the ruined family!"
"What a waste! What a waste!"
"Ascend, you are so talented! Yes! Yes! Yes! Bathe in the blood of the boss, sublimation!"
Xiong Da and Xiong Er also opened their mouths to swallow the spurting blood. The three goods danced with each other, and did not forget to carry two words of praise for virtue.
The appearance of the three goods drinking blood made the others speechless, but it was indeed a good thing. The essence and blood of a warrior is the essence of a warrior's body, not only the purest energy, but also contains majestic vitality, which is the foundation of a warrior. The essence and blood of the warrior are concerned with many aspects such as the warrior's breakthrough, combat power, and self-healing. Take self-healing as an example, the more vigorous the essence and blood, the stronger the self-healing ability, some high-level martial artists, the essence and blood are extremely vigorous, as long as it does not hurt the origin, the general injury can heal itself in a very short time, and there is no need for healing pills at all.
Feng Ming's realm was not very high, but his essence blood had reached an unbelievable place, and even the spray had no effect, exuding vitality, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and those wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One by one, he was surprised to the extreme, how did the essence blood of his body be cultivated, you must know that a person's essence blood is limited, how can he be allowed to squander it so much, if other martial artists squander it like him, the opportunity will pass quickly, and his body will dry up quickly, but he has no impact at all, is it the transformation that occurred after entering the Blood Killing Origin for the first time and harvesting a large number of Jing Yuan Pills? This change is big enough, it is simply earth-shattering. They clearly remembered the tragic situation when Feng Ming first entered the Blood Killing Plain and returned to the cultivation area.
In fact, they still had some misunderstandings about the blood that Feng Ming was now spurting out as essence blood. Feng Ming is now squirting some essence blood, but more of it is essence element. If you spray blood like this, anyone will hang up.