Chapter 02: Desperate Reality
The wilderness is full of corpses.
Su Qinghe stood in the hall of the sand dunes in the distance, looking at the battle not far away, his eyes were cold.
At this time, Yang Qi was leading the master of No. 73 butcher shop to fight with a pair of centaurs.
The strength of the other party is not weak, almost all of them are masters of the Replenishing Yuan Realm, especially the young man who is in the lead, he has already reached the fivefold cultivation of the Replenishing Yuan Realm.
"Miss, this kid can't hold on. ”
Next to Su Qinghe, a maid whispered.
In her eyes, Yang Qi was just a double in the Yuan Realm, and such strength was nothing at all in their Night King Boat.
If it weren't for the protection of two fivefold masters of the Replenishing Yuan Realm by his side, he would have been killed by the other party's people a long time ago.
She really couldn't imagine why her own young lady took such good care of this kid, even if she saw the face of the owner of No. 73 butcher shop, she didn't have to go out in person to come on this trip.
"His potential is just too great. Su Qinghe's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes stared at Yang Qi for a moment.
She clearly remembered that when they met for the first time, Yang Qi at that time was just an inconspicuous follower by Wang Qiong's side, and he had never even stepped into the Replenishing Yuan Realm.
But how long has it been?
This kid has been reborn, as if he had changed as a different person.
His strength became stronger and stronger, and even in the face of the fivefold masters of the Replenishing Yuan Realm, he never flinched.
You must know that in the cultivation of a single realm, the gap between each realm has a barrier that is difficult to cross, and the low realm will naturally have a sense of oppression in the face of the high realm.
Being able to ignore this sense of oppression and fight to the death already says a lot.
"The teacher is right, the butcher has a dragon and a crouching tiger by his side, which looks like an ant, but he has the qualifications to grow into a giant beast. Su Qinghe looked at Yang Qi deeply.
Thundered......
The green silk spreads out and whips towards the opponent like a steel whip.
The young man in the lead was surrounded by true yuan, like a barrier, shaking back the strands of hair that came from the slashing.
Almost at the same moment, Yang Qi let out a roar of surprise, and countless blades as thin as scales erupted from his mouth, covering the figure of the leading young man.
"Look for death!"
The other party was furious, the long sword behind his back roared, and the sharp sword light flashed with a killing edge in the sun.
Bang......
Yang Qi raised his hand, and the scimitar was like a moon, extending from under his skin, and collided with it.
The fire is shining and splashing all over the ground.
The terrible force shook it away, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"The realm is too different......"
"But what he's capable of...... It's getting more and more terrifying......" Su Qinghe observed every detail of Yang Qi's battle, and his evaluation of him became higher and higher.
"Su Qinghe, you Night King Boat is too deceitful, aren't you afraid of causing a stand?"
The young man at the head looked into the distance and shouted loudly.
Their incandescent lantern society is also one of the 72 intermediate strengths of the wasteland, and they even have their backs to the big tree of the Hall of Light, and their strength is not below the Night King's Boat.
This time, they transported slaves to the Temple of Light, but they were intercepted and killed by the Night King Boat and the No. 73 butcher shop.
This is simply provoking the war between the Night King's Boat and the Incandescent Lantern Society, and it can even be said to be provoking the majesty of the Temple of Light.
The courage of the sky, the rebellious heart, is obvious, if it spreads, the Night King's Boat will definitely be liquidated.
"Zhong Ming, if I was afraid, I wouldn't be here. Su Qinghe was condescending and said indifferently: "The slaves behind you are sent to the Hall of Light." ”
"I've heard that this cart of slaves is extraordinary, it is the latest research result of the Temple of Light, and it has survived Jedi like the Dead River Car. ”
Su Qinghe said indifferently: "This time you took over the task of recycling, you can only be considered unlucky." ”
"So you know!" Zhong Ming gritted his teeth, struggling to resist the attack of two masters of the same realm as him.
"Since you know, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the Temple of Light?"
The angry voice recoiled over the wilderness.
"If you make it back alive. ”
The cold voice echoed in Zhong Ming's ears.
At this moment, Su Qinghe flashed in front of him like a ghost.
After a long wait, the Blood Witch finally lost her patience completely.
The blood-colored hand dagger pierced Zhong Ming's head, his body trembled violently, the true yuan tilt dissipated, the vitality in his eyes quickly annihilated, and he fell straight down.
Above the wilderness, the last master of the incandescent lantern festival also died.
The earth was littered with corpses, like hungry beasts, absorbing the blood that flowed uncontrollably.
Yang Qi ignored his injuries and rushed towards the huge prisoner cart.
This prisoner car is very special, the whole body is made of stainless steel boulders, which is impermeable.
Yang Qi picked up Zhong Ming's long sword, "bell" twice, and cut the shackles of the cage.
The iron door slowly opened, and as soon as a crack was revealed, a strong smell of blood came out.
"Be careful, get out of here!"
At this moment, Su Qinghe shouted sharply.
Yang Qi subconsciously wanted to dodge, and a black shadow directly pierced through his shoulder, and the intense black qi instantly corroded and festered his flesh and blood.
"Tail!?"
At this time, Su Qinghe saw clearly that the black shadow was a long, thin tail, and the tip was like a spear head.
Yang Qi quickly withdrew and looked up in shock.
Inside the iron cage, there was blood and broken limbs and severed arms everywhere.
Apparently, there was a near-tyrannical massacre, and the other slaves were already dead.
At this moment, only a weak body was bound by heavy chains, and a long black tail grew out from behind him like a whip.
Half of his face had already become as hideous and terrifying as a monster, and half of his fleshy wings were growing slowly behind him.
On both arms, scales and hair grow intertwined.
Such a monster, one of her eyes twitched slightly, revealing fear, helplessness and fear, but the other eye was scarlet and terrifying, only bloodthirsty and killing.
Yang Qi looked at the monster in front of him, his gaze fell on the cinnabar mole on the other party's neck, and his body shook violently.
"Little ...... Xiaowei ......"
Yang Qi called out a name in disbelief.
The monster seemed stunned for a moment, and in an instant, she let out a beast-like roar, and her body struggled, and the chains rattled, and the entire cage seemed to shatter.
"No...... No...... How could it be ......" Yang Qi clenched his fists tightly, his nails sinking into the flesh, and his eyes turned red.
He looked at the monster in front of him, as if his soul was not withdrawn, and shook his head mechanically, as if he wanted to deny such a cruel reality.
In the distance, Su Qinghe glanced at it and sighed deeply.
She knew that Yang Qi had a younger sister, and in such a Jedi, the brother and sister depended on each other, and it was a miracle that they could survive.
For Yang Qi, his sister is his only hope and support.
However, one day, when Yang Qi went out to look for food, his sister disappeared, and there seemed to be no trace of her in the wilderness, the wasteland of Nuoda.
From that day on, Yang Qi searched like crazy.
This seemed to be the only motivation for him to live, and he never gave up even in the most desperate and difficult times.
Yang Qi also thought that it might be difficult to find his sister again in this life, but every time he thought of such a possibility, he would feel extremely cold and hopeless.
Until he met Wang Qiong, he saw hope.
This man, who is like a god to him, has created one miracle after another, and with him, maybe one day, he will be able to see his sister again.
Wang Qiong did not disappoint him, obtained valuable information, verified again and again, and failed again and again.
Finally, this time, Yang Qi and his sister were reunited again.
However, the reality is far more desperate and cruel than he imagined!