Chapter 115: Your name is Leng Hong
It's like falling into ice, and it's like blending into water. Long Yunzhou felt that he was fluttering, and his whole body did not fall anywhere.
"Am I dead?" he muttered, trying to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he felt a sense of pain at every turn.
His body is more like a mountain that has been silent for a long time, and it is about to collapse when the end comes. Just give him a little more strength, and he'll collapse immediately.
The feeling of boundlessness reminded him of the dustless land of Tiandao Mountain, in that mysterious world, the body seemed to be swimming in the starry sky. It's just that at this time, he only feels cold all around him, not like the beautiful starry sky, but like a deep hell.
A sigh came from his ears, who was that? Long Yunzhou wanted to see clearly, but his world was blurry and dark, and it seemed that something was flowing frantically from his body.
He heard it clearly, the sigh just now was not from one person, but from many people. Long Batian, Huang Yushang, Emperor Long Qing, and Long Fei, who has always regarded himself very highly.
They were all imprisoned in cages, and their eyes were filled with pity, appreciation, incomprehension, and disappointment. Long Yunzhou stared blankly at those cages getting farther and farther away from him, and wanted to call them, but his mouth was dry, and he couldn't even say a word.
"It's time to wake up!" Suddenly, a pair of huge eyes lit up from the darkness. This pair of eyes is like the sun and the moon, covering the heavens and the earth, as if only these two eyes emitting a faint golden light are left in the world at this moment.
"Wake up, I said I'd walk with you to the end. That's my choice, and I won't leave you this time. My time is running out, and it's better to die here than to die outside. Wake up, even if you die, look at the enemy with your eyes. ”
This is the voice of the dragon soul, and Long Yunzhou suddenly remembered who this voice came from at this moment. It was as if thousands of thunderbolts exploded in his head, and his cold body suddenly became hot at this moment, as if his entire body was boiling and burning.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and a blinding light shone on him. He subconsciously closed his eyes, took a closer look at where he was, and couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that he was in mid-air at the moment, and dozens of white bone tentacles wrapped around his body, firmly fixing him in the air and unable to move.
A thin white bone stretched out from the earth and pierced directly into his body. Maybe his keel was too hard, and the white bone didn't penetrate too deep into his body, but there was still a steady stream of blood gushing out of his body, flowing down the slender white bone all the way to the dry swamp.
The slender white bones gradually turned red, and finally slowly turned a strange red. Long Yunzhou could clearly feel that something seemed to be trembling in the white bones. With each blood flowing into it, the bones trembled slightly, as if enjoying the smell of his blood.
And in the ground where the slender bones protruded, there was always a slight gasp after a while. It seemed as if some sleeping monster was drinking his blood to repair its decaying body.
In the dream just now, the feeling of endless power being drawn out of the body was what Long Yunzhou saw with his own eyes at this moment, and his blood was flowing out of his body in a steady stream.
He struggled hard, but the bone tentacles tightened instantly. There was also a powerful suction force on it, which instantly absorbed the power to break free. And he felt as if his cultivation had been sealed, and under the constraints of this white bone tentacle, he couldn't even use his cultivation at all.
"Are you awake? I thought you'd go on like this and never wake up again. Xiao Leng's voice came from afar, and Long Yunzhou raised his head, only to see that he was still sitting on the big stone, looking at himself carefully.
"You wish I wouldn't wake up, but the dragon won't die so easily, and I'm going to break you to pieces with my own hands. Long Yunzhou's eyes were full of anger, but his face was calm.
Xiao Leng smiled softly, shook his head and said, "You don't have this chance, when Lord Bone King wakes up, you will be the first food for him to recover his strength after waking up." ”
Long Yunzhou was shocked in his heart, he had long guessed that it was not easy for Xiao Leng to appear here. His master, the Lord of the Ice Palace, was a little jealous even when Emperor Long Qing was alive, and Emperor Long Qing once said that that guy was the most terrifying puppet he had ever made.
Such a powerful existence will definitely not be like Li Qingchen and those who covet their own bloodline and want to get a greater promotion. They must have a deeper intention, that's why they will catch themselves.
Now it seems that his blood was drawn, and it is likely to have something to do with the person called the Bone King.
He looked down at the ground below him, and said quietly, "Arrest me, just to resurrect that bone king?"
Xiao Leng showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then laughed and said, "You are very smart, if you can eat your heart, it will taste good." You're right, and to capture you is to use your pure dragon blood to resurrect the Bone King. ”
Long Yunzhou smiled slightly: "I am the peerless bloodline of dragon and phoenix blood, if you really only use dragon blood, you don't have to look for me!"
Xiao Leng shook his head: "The phoenix blood in your body is just a lower grade." There are many things in this world that you have never heard of. In my eyes, the phoenix blood in your body is just superfluous, and only the dragon blood that has been passed down through the generations is an important tool for the resurrection of the Bone King. ”
Long Yunzhou was stunned, the phoenix blood that had tormented him since he was a child turned out to be worthless as Xiao Leng said. He had seen how terrifying the power of his phoenix blood was, but how could he be so disdainful in Xiao Leng's eyes.
He is no longer the teenager of the past, and he secretly remembers Xiao Leng's words in his heart at this moment.
Xiao Leng sighed: "It seems that I am destined not to eat your heart, Leng Hong, go and kill him." Release his blood and let the Bone King absorb more. ”
Leng Hong had been standing beside Xiao Leng and did not speak, and at this time, his body floated out, and the wave water sword pointed at Long Yunzhou. His eyes were cold, and he seemed to have lost his feelings for everything in the world.
The wave water sword stabbed lightly, and Long Yunzhou looked at Leng Hong's figure approaching in a daze. At this moment, his eyes were full of bitterness, the man who used to give up his life at any time in order to protect Xingyue was no longer sane at this moment.
"Do you remember who you are?" Long Yunzhou yelled at Leng Hong.
Leng Hong's eyes were still full of coldness, and the frost seemed to cover his soul, making him feel no emotion. Only the fluttering sword, with an irresistible force, stabbed into Long Yunzhou's chest.
"Do you remember the Leng family in Phoenix? Do you remember your ancestor Leng Ling?" Long Yunzhou was still yelling.
Xiao Leng in the distance smiled: "It's useless, his heart has been devoured by me." All his thoughts are controlled by me, and what you see at the moment is just a puppet, and he has no feelings. ”
"It's like a thin line about the past. I've pulled it out of him, so no matter how much you try to remind him of the past, it's in vain. ”
Xiao Leng's voice echoed in Long Yunzhou's ears, but Long Yunzhou didn't have the slightest intention of giving up. Even if he really wants to die at Leng Hong's hands today, he has to make this man who has lost all his memories remember something.
"Do you remember Xingyue?" Long Yunzhou shouted, and at this time, Leng Hong had already flown in front of Long Yunzhou. The Boshui Sword gently stabbed into Long Yunzhou's chest, and the skin was cut open in an instant, and the blood fell down the tip of the sword, all spilling to the ground.
"Do you remember Xingyue Leng Hong, you once risked your life to protect her. But she's dead now, you haven't completed your mission, do you remember that?" Long Yunzhou yelled desperately, this was a roar from the bottom of his heart.
Leng Hong's eyes flashed with confusion again, and he was desperately fighting against the increasingly powerful killing intent. The tip of the sword was still stabbing towards Long Yunzhou's chest, and more blood flowed out.
Sharp pain came, and the wave water sword stabbed directly on the keel. The Boshui Sword is a famous sword in the world, and the Xuanbing Cold Iron is an extraterrestrial thing, and it does not belong to the Dragon Soul Continent at all. The divine weapon created by the demon clan can be imagined as powerful.
But the keel was too hard, and it resisted the penetration of the Boshui sword. It's like a powerful shield against a sharp dagger, and it's up to you who can survive to the end.
Long Yunzhou did not give up, and yelled in severe pain: "Have you forgotten the honor of your Leng family? Have you forgotten that you are a descendant of Leng Ling? Didn't you say that as long as you are there for a day, the Boshui Sword will definitely shine in your hands? Have you forgotten everything?"
A huge roar passed through Leng Hong's body like ten thousand arrows, causing his whole body to tremble in an instant. The confusion in his eyes became even thicker, and an extremely imperceptible color of clarity appeared at this time.
Xiao Leng in the distance had always had a calm face, but at this moment, he showed his first shock since he appeared.
"His heart is actually shaking, he obviously has no heart, only a soul manipulated by me, why is there a trace of resistance coming from his soul?"
Xiao Leng was silent for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "Kill him!"
The sound entered Leng Hong's body like an iron law, and his manipulated soul trembled violently, as if he had been whipped.
The clear color in his eyes instantly dimmed, and confusion filled his eyes. The corners of his mouth were bloodshot, as if he was engaged in some kind of fierce struggle.
"You are a descendant of the Leng family, and your mission is to protect Xingyue. But have you protected it? Xingyue is dead, she is dead, and she will never come back. Phoenix City is also finished, and your Leng family is in ruins. Are you still a member of the Leng family?Are you still qualified to protect the Boshui Sword?" Long Yunzhou yelled.
Poof....... a mouthful of blood spurted out of Leng Hong's mouth, and the clarity in his eyes suddenly flourished, and he overwhelmed all the confusion with an unstoppable momentum.
"Who am I?" a hoarse voice came from behind the mask.
Long Yunzhou wanted to tremble with excitement: "Your name is Leng Hong!"