Chapter 436: Nightmare

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A morning glow appeared in the eastern sky, and the frost covering the yellow sand gradually melted. The terrifying hordes of rain monsters galloped across the desert like thousands of horses, rushing eastward. A saloon formed by the condensation of earth spirits was speeding at an extremely fast speed, and Ye Qingcheng stood on the head of the sand spirit dragon, desperately fleeing.

Lihuo sat on Ye Qingcheng's shoulder, struggling to recover his spiritual power. The previous strict zhòng consumption made it languishing, and it has not eased up.

The three-headed Rain Monster King rushed forward, leading all the Rain Monsters and chasing him closely.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Ye Qingcheng's hands merged, and a layer of earth spiritual light immediately appeared on his palm, and he let out a deep sigh: "Spirit Shadow!"

In an instant, the soaring sand spirit dragon transformed into eight, all carrying his figure, scattering and fleeing.

This time, the doppelganger, the rushing group of rain monsters was a little confused. However, they only hesitated for a moment, and then divided into eight teams and scattered to chase them out.

In a few moments, on a low sand dune, a sand spirit dragon suddenly fell, and it immediately scattered into a stream of yellow sand. Ye Qingcheng hugged the fire and fell from the top of the sand dune, and rolled down due to exhaustion.

At this time, the sky is covered with a layer of fish-scale white clouds, and the cool sky gradually brightens. He hugged the fire, leaned against the foot of the dunes, and looked out at the rolling sand dunes and mountains in the east, gasping heavily.

The sound of the chase behind him was gone, giving him a little respite. It still took some time to recover from the fire, and it drooped its little head, looking listless, but its previous appearance was enough to surprise Ye Qingcheng. At least at a critical time, the Fire True Demon Soul from the fire is a hidden killing move.

He lifted his robe and glanced down at the wound in his chest.

On his chest, near his heart, his skin and flesh had become transparent, almost the size of a fist, and the veins hidden under the skin had turned blue. This phenomenon is not painful, itchy, and there is no discomfort. He tried to seal it with spiritual power, but to no avail. If he was allowed to spread, he might be a new rain monster in a day or two.

He pulled out his dagger and slashed it across his chest, leaving a clear, viscous liquid mixed with blue blood so that he couldn't even feel the slightest pain.

The situation is becoming more and more critical, and he doesn't know how to get rid of the bad luck of turning into a rain monster, and he is at a loss for what to do about the current situation.

"Is it really a wise choice to challenge the Dragon Slaying Hall in advance?" he muttered to himself.

"Coo-coo-goo-......goo-

Ye Qingcheng stood up abruptly and turned around in horror.

At the top of the sand dune, a clear liquid emerged, and then condensed into the shadow of a tall giant monster. Its eyes flashed with scarlet light, staring at Ye Qingcheng coldly, its body slightly lowered, and it posed as if it was about to be culled.

Ye Qingcheng clenched the hilt of the Xuanxue sword behind his back, staring at this rain monster king with a resolute determination, trying to fight it to the death.

However, as soon as the Rain Monster King took the posture of culling, he raised his head to look at Dongfang. Then, its figure re-transformed into a transparent liquid, slowly seeped into the dunes, and vanished.

Ye Qingcheng cautiously stared at the location where it disappeared, and did not dare to immediately relax his vigilance.

After waiting for a few more breaths, he saw that there was no movement, and then he let go of his hand. Then he turned his face to look to the east.

In the distance, on a stretch of sand veins in the east, a golden light silently spread. The full moon in the western sky was halfway down, and the morning sun in the eastern sky was exactly half rising, and the first rays of sunlight rushed like a tide on the desert, crossed the sand veins, and burned on the desert like flames, constantly approaching them.

"Whoosh!" Ye Qingcheng leaped up, overlooking the vast desert, and all traces of rain monsters disappeared.

As the sun rises, the desert rises with frost-melted water vapor, and the cold of last night is swept away, and it won't be long before the desert will be in a blazing heat.

"Sure enough, as I expected, this monster is afraid of the sun. Ye Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, fell back to the edge of the sand dune, hugged Lihuo back into his arms, and looked at it at a glance at the morning sun in the east that was bigger than a house, watching it rise, and reveling in its warm sunshine.

After a night of terror and running, he and Lihuo were sleepy. Especially from the fire, after a while, I was in the sun, closed my eyes, and fell asleep soundly.

In the bright sunshine, Ye Qingcheng's head gradually became dizzy, he put the fire on his lap, leaned under the sand dune, and slowly closed his eyes.

............

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qingcheng, who had been falling into a deep sleep, suddenly heard a cheerful child's laughter.

In a trance, he opened his eyes and first saw a cute little girl figure running on the desert. The little girl, who was only six or seven years old, wore two small black pigtails and ran in the yellow sand without taboo.

The sky was gloomy, and the yellow sand on the ground was dark gold, as if a layer of cold color shrouded the heavens and the earth. Only the little girl stands out, wearing a red jacket with a white bird pattern on the back.

Ye Qingcheng looked around in a daze and noticed that something was not quite right. It feels like I'm stuck in a dream, and my perception of a qiē is vague. However, the figure of the little girl running happily not far away attracted his attention. In particular, the white bird mark on her dress felt familiar to him.

This pattern is somewhat similar to the black bird pattern of the Demon Melting Tissue, but their movements are diametrically opposed, and the colors are also black and white. However, after Xiao Wu released the spiritual power of the five elements and skyrocketed her body, there were traces of this white bird behind her, and it was exactly the same.

There must be some connection between this, and with confusion, he walked towards the little girl.

As he approached, the little girl, who had been jubilant, suddenly stopped and turned her back to him. Then, she slowly sat down on the sand, and her feelings seemed to be much lower.

"Se, Se ......" Ye Qingcheng is still approaching.

At this moment, a mournful and aggrieved cry came.

The little girl cried.

"Why are you crying?" Ye Qingcheng asked, stopping two feet behind her.

The crying continued for a while, then gradually stopped.

"Why did you kill me?" suddenly the little girl asked in a sad voice.

"Me?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned and said puzzledly: "None of us have seen each other." ”

"None of us are beings of this world. The little girl said sadly, "Why can you build a new world here, and I can't transform it? You have become a god here, and your name is immortal, but I have become a monster that has been spurned by men, and I have long been forgotten." ”

"What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, the little girl turned her face and stared at Ye Qingcheng with her pale and terrifying eyes, her voice gradually became gloomy, and said, "Where did you hide my head?"

"Isn't your head right in you—" Ye Qingcheng stared at the little girl in horror and said incredulously. However, no sooner had he said than his voice froze in his throat.

I saw that the corners of the little girl's mouth kept cracking to both sides, and four symmetrical fangs suddenly grew on her torn lips, and two rows of snow-white sharp teeth also gave birth to her mouth, which was extremely hideous!

"This is just a lowly world abandoned by the gods, even if you occupy it, don't rely on it to save your planet!" After the hideous little girl finished speaking, she screamed wildly, and her voice was so penetrating that it pierced the soul of people.

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