Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Return of the Jedi

In the days that followed, they saw cattle and sheep on the grasslands, geese soaring in the sky, wandering herdsmen and local folk customs, and some strange tribes on the plains.

Finally, seven days later, no matter how the girl poured her power, the dying vitality in Huang Cong's body could not be stopped, and finally, under his pleading, the two passed through Jianzhou, because he was thinking that after death, he would bury his bones under the willow tree in the small village next to the mountain.

The girl took him to a mercenary union, and exchanged a lot of money for a chance to fly at a high speed, wanting to use the speed of the flying dragon to quickly reach the position he said, because Huang Cong was dying, but he was extremely persistent.

The owner of the flying dragon is a middle-aged man, seeing the appearance of the old man, and still loving his hometown, he can't help but look a little ruddy in his eyes, and warmly greeted the two of them on the back of the flying dragon, and with the sound of 'whew', the flying dragon went to the sky.

The wind whistling and the white clouds drifted away, overlooking the earth, the green mountains and green waters were like mud pills, and the scenery on the ground was rapidly retreating.

Huang Congqiang watched all this with the support of the girl, crossed the winding mountains, passed through the white clouds, and after two hours, the middle-aged man pointed to the ground in front of him and asked, "Is this here?"

Looking down, Huang Cong saw a dark forest with difficulty, nodded, and then the flying dragon descended rapidly and steadily.

But when it reached a certain height, the flying dragon actually trembled in the process of descending, and suddenly there was a downward trend, and the three of them were all frightened, at this time, the owner of the flying dragon carefully looked at the boundary below, and suddenly a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back, and he hurriedly controlled the flying dragon to land here, and never dared to glide forward half a meter again.

At the moment when the flying dragon landed, it seemed to be stimulated by some invisible substance, and it made a burst of dragon roars, and the huge body kept shaking, and the middle-aged man saw this, and was frightened for a while, if he hadn't watched it carefully just now, let the flying dragon continue to glide, and maybe it had fallen from the sky at this moment.

"I didn't expect you to come to this place, it's really unlucky, there are no birds and beasts that can pass through the sky above this forest, you have to take a detour, I can only send you here, and then you can go around the mountains." ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, after calming the flying dragon for a while, he soared into the sky with the flying dragon and quickly disappeared into the sky.

There was a dead silence in the depths of the mountain, and all the birds and beasts avoided it, and Huang Cong and the girl looked at the mountain range at the same time.

In an instant, Huang Cong thought about it, and remembered a lot of past events in his mind, from the moment he stepped out of this mountain, his fate had already been decided, because he was originally a person who had died here, and he couldn't help but remember the scene of the first time he met Nangong Meng here, and he just sighed silently in his heart: "How are you now?"

The girl also looked at the mountain range, not knowing what she was thinking, for a long time, she said: "I once saw a forbidden technique in the ancient books of the academy, but it lasts the life of a person, but it lacks a medicine, called stagnant water, I heard my grandfather say that stagnant water may be in the desperate forest where everyone on the entire continent is discouraged. ”

After speaking, Huang Cong called out her name softly for the first time in these days, although it was a little powerless, but it was extremely sincere: "Ling'er, there is really no need, I am already a dying person, even if it is extended for a while? In the end, it will still turn into a loess." ”

Ghost Ling'er smiled, smiled brightly, and said, "You wait for me here, I'll go back when I go." With that, she held Huang Cong under a large tree beside her, and then recited a long magic spell, and in an instant, a faint blue circle of light enveloped him.

After doing all this, Ghost Ling'er showed a faint smile again and said, "If I can't come back, I hope you can remember me for the rest of your life." ”

A faint word may be the final parting, and his heart aches because it is not worth it.

"Don't, no, you can't go!"

Looking at the back of Ghost Ling'er turning around, Huang Cong let out a heart-rending roar, but even his old body couldn't scratch through this blue aperture.

"No, why is this happening? God, how are you going to torture me, do you want me to watch my nearest and dearest people leave me?"

The hysterical roar echoed throughout the mountain range, but it could not change anything, the figure of Ghost Ling'er had disappeared, and she had already taken the first step into this mountain range.

No one knows better than Huang Cong the horrors of the desperate forest deep in the mountains, the invisible but breathless white bone land, the ghostly ghost fire of the undead beasts, the strange and penetrating strange inky black leaves, and the ancient palace in the depths that I don't know who built, everything is like a mystery.

"But what else can I do at this time?" Huang Cong then laughed and laughed, his heart was full of unwillingness, full of anger, his eyes were already blood-red, staring at the sky and roaring: "Since the way of heaven is unfair, with all things as dogs, I can only be at your mercy, if I can survive this time, I must stand at the top, if the sky deceives me, I will cover the sky!"

The wind and clouds surged, the thunder exploded, and it seemed to disdain a mortal to blaspheme him, and suddenly it poured down, and countless electric dragons were constantly shuttling in the air.

Huang Cong showed a terrifying smile and laughed: "Why, are you afraid, aren't you the master of all things, do you still care about a mortal's disrespect for you?"

At this moment, his gaze reached a supreme point, as if looking down on all things, even the sky, like a small grain of sand, and everything turned into dust.

With the sound of the thunder again, the huge electric dragon became even more rude, and then hovered over the entire mountain range, but after all, none of the electric dragons could fall, and all of them were annihilated into powder by an invisible force and disappeared in the sky above the mountain.

After this electric dragon, two huge dark clouds combined in the sky, and suddenly the entire earth was darkened by three points, and countless electric rays were stirring in the dark clouds, obviously measuring a huge blow.

Seeing all this, Huang never lost his color, and he felt that this heavenly power was not coming at him, but wanted to fall in the deepest part of the mountain range, and he thought of something at this time.

"Could it be that the power of heaven is trying to prevent something from happening in the Desperate Forest deep in the mountains?"

After a thought, a hundred-zhang long huge electric dragon struck the top of the Despair Forest, but it still couldn't break through the leaves that shrouded in inky black, even so, the power of heaven should not be underestimated, the entire mountain range was like an earthquake, many stones on the cliffs were rolling towards the mountain under this shock, some of the demonic beasts around the mountain range were all greatly frightened, scattered and fled in panic, rows of trees were shaken out of the ground and fell down.

Under the thunder of the sky, some of the old antiques of the hidden ancient sects in the entire continent also felt abnormal, and there were also some powerful people in the world who were all discolored, and some extinct masters from outside the world also looked at the side of the Sword Continent, as if they were speculating about something.

In the Demon Continent, one of the four continents, an old ancestor of an ancient family who had lived for countless years seemed to sense something, and the corners of his mouth sighed slightly: "I didn't expect it to come faster than I expected!" Then it turned into a green light and quickly fled towards an ancient array, and at the same time, several streamers in the sky also flew towards that direction.

Under the power of heaven, the light blue protective shield covered by Huang Cong's body was also shattered.

At this moment, he is already a dead person to be precise, because the endless death qi in his body is surging, and at the last moment, his vitality is all dissipated, and he completely treats the death qi as a life force and nourishes the body, if it is in the eyes of others, he will definitely think that he is crazy, because to consolidate himself with death qi is completely to find death.

He is indeed insane, and he has no choice, because he is destined to die in the end.

But he stood up, and he walked out again with this dead air, but his current momentum was more like a dead man than a dead man, and if he stood in front of others with his body, he could have been like a dry corpse that had been dead for many years.

Without any hesitation, he burst out of the last potential of his life and quickly ran towards the mountains, constantly calling the name of the ghost Ling'er, he didn't want to see the most dear person in his life leave him, it was completely the power of faith that supported him.

After running like a ghost for several hours, Huang Cong was desperate, because he didn't find any trace of Ghost Ling'er, and gasped, even if she used the magic wind flying technique, it was impossible not to stay for a moment, but at this time, she couldn't feel the slightest trace of her breath.

As he moved forward, the scene in front of him made Huang Cong feel a heavy uneasiness, a smell of blood was extremely strong, and the smell was disgusting, and after a few steps, the broken bodies of the demonic beasts everywhere, as if they had been bitten by something, were casually thrown aside, and even the huge and incomparably hard iron bear could not escape the doom, and the entire palm was gone, and the chest was hollowed out.

Huang Cong squatted down and looked at himself, and suddenly the situation in front of him shocked him again, the heart of this giant bear was gone, and the hole in its chest was completely like a human five fingers and was directly grabbed into it.

Seeing this, he quickened his pace again, and was sure that a terrifying existence had swept this area, and these demonic beasts that were usually considered fierce in the eyes of cultivators had no ability to resist at all in front of that terrifying existence at this moment, because Huang Cong deeply felt the fear and fear in the eyes of the dead iron bear.

He was worried about Ghost Ling'er, worried that she had fallen into the hands of this horror, but after looking around, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, "Could it be that she has entered the Forest of Despair?"

After another journey, the Forest of Despair was in front of him, and the feeling of revisiting the old place made him very uncomfortable, nothing had changed here, it was still so dark, eerie, and endless dead air filled this area.

Huang Cong didn't know how long he could hold on, for himself, he was already a dead man, so why should he be afraid of earthly things anymore, he glanced at the sky that was already unclear, and stepped in.