Chapter 103: The Light of the Blue Sky

The dim starlight shrouded the four fields, and the golden sand dunes on the distant skyline gradually flattened down, and the blue-brown Gobi Desert, the yellow sand and gravel formed a clear demarcation line, and the ghost Bahamas had come to the edge of the endless sea of sand.

Far from stopping the dragon's son, the pain of tearing flesh spurred it to its strength and hastened forward. Countless large pieces of gravel were swallowed into the digestive cavity, causing the whole body to tremble violently, and Jonah fell to the ground, and if he hadn't tied himself to a giant thorn just now, he would have been blown away by the strong wind in an instant.

"Bahamas! stop, stop!" the astrologer's apprentice shouted with his eyes cracked and at the highest volume he could in his life. He raised his staff once more, and Silafina summoned the power of the vast starry sky, and the scorching energy of the 130-77 starline poured out, "Boom, boom!" The trident clung to the skin of the ghost Bahamas, cutting out three furrows of flesh like a climbing plow, perhaps the main blood vessel was severed, and the charred wound spewed out a high column of blood, and the red blood with strange fluorescence surged like a spring, spilling countless red droplets in the wind.

The son of the dragon let out a deafening wail again, burying his head in the sprint. It may have known that the man who had repeatedly hurt itself was its friend, and that there was a familiarity in this human with the man who had promised him hope a hundred years ago, and that although a single dance of its tentacles could harvest the names of humans, the ghost Bahamas allowed blood to spurt from its wounds and did not fight back.

Jonah sat down in despair, tears drying from the corners of his eyes as soon as they overflowed his sockets. Judging by the speed at which they were advancing now, within five minutes, the behemoth would be rushing out of the endless sea of sand, fighting the icy rocks with flesh and blood.

Suddenly, the lid of the deerskin bag around his waist opened from the inside, and a small head came out, asking with a strange expression, "What the hell is this?...... Where did you get so much sand and so windy!"

"Little girl!" the astrologer apprentice exclaimed in joy, "I don't have time, help me connect to the ghost Bahamas!"

As soon as the moonlight elf flew out of the deerskin bag, it was blown out by the wind for a long time, she waved her small fist angrily, and a faint spherical circle of light appeared around her body, and immediately the strong wind bypassed both sides of the aperture, no longer affecting the elf's flight attitude. "Force me to open a space spell, huh...... Okay, you have the final say, connect now. What if you use it like this...... she muttered and flew over Jonah's shoulder, touching the giant thorn on the ghost Bahamas with one hand and the human neck with the other...... Okay, okay, let's talk. ”

"Why?" a muffled question rang out in pain and bewilderment, but there was not a trace of anger in the beast's soul fluctuations.

"You have to stop, or change direction!" yelled Jonah, "The graphics I gave you are wrong, there is an endless sea of sand ahead, and if you rush out of the desert, you will die!"

"Well, thank you. ...... I know. The ghost Bahamas replied calmly.

Jonah froze. “...... What do you mean, you know that you are in front of you and that you are going to rush through it, that you are tired of life?" he roared angrily.

"Yes. The dragon's son's answer was once again unexpected by the astrologer's apprentice, and the deformed half-dragon was silent for a few seconds before taking the initiative to speak, "I know the danger ahead. It's been too long, my soul has been corrupted by low self-esteem and loneliness, the circle on my back brings painful energy turmoil, and every day of torture passes, the devil in my body swells a little, maybe one day this devil will devour my soul, burst through my body, and turn this terrible body into a senseless killing machine, I don't know how long my yearning for the sky can suppress it. -- You don't understand this feeling. A hundred years ago, that man gave me my first hope, and you, my human friend, gave me my last hope. I will not stop what awaits me in front of me, whether it is the Gobi, the rivers, the mountains or the canyons, and my speed will only get faster and faster, faster than any creature that has ever appeared in this desert, because this will be the last time I will run in the endless sea of sand, the last time I will be imprisoned to the earth with this ugly face, and the last time I can only look up at the sky...... One last time!"

The soul fluctuations of the ghost Bahamas shook Jonah's entire soul, and he didn't expect this half-dragon, which seemed to have no wisdom, to have such a firm belief and such a broad mind. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak, and all persuasion pale in the face of the indomitable faith of the son of the dragon," ...... Bahamas, did you really decide that?"

"Yes. Goodbye, human friend. The voice of the ghost Bahamas was very calm, even a little joyful, "whether it is transformation or death, say goodbye first, thank you for your help, - you have the kindest soul, my friend." ”

The voice of the "Bahamian ......" astrologer apprentice choked up.

"Goodbye. ”

Communication was interrupted, and the son of the dragon voluntarily stopped communicating, "Smack!" Jonah had a pain in his face, and the tearful little boy slapped him fiercely: "You stupid! Why did you make such a low-level mistake! Didn't you look at the map before drawing the drawing?"

"It's my fault......" Jonah bowed his head, unable to utter a word of justification.

The moonlight elf flew anxiously in the wind a few times, and then fell back to the human shoulder: "I can't help it! This big stupid beast's body is too large, and its soul is also very powerful, my space magic can't change its path at all, it's all your fault, the stupid of the stupid! The ultimate of the stupid! The king of the stupid country!"

At this moment, a huge black tentacle suddenly stretched out, and Jonah instinctively raised his staff to defend, but in an instant he was wrapped around his waist by the flexible tentacles, "Thorn!" The rope tied to the giant thorn was easily torn, and the only reaction that the astrologer apprentice could make was to reach out and grab the screaming moon elf and stuff it into his arms, and then his body was light, and the sky swirled, and he was lifted by the tentacles of the ghost Bahamas.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering sound sounded, and the body of the Son of the Dragon collided head-on with the hard rock formations of the Great Gobi, and at the same moment, the tentacle gently curled and tossed Jonah's body aside, moving gently like a feather on the surface of the water.

After a brief period of weightlessness, the astrologer's apprentice felt a limp in his back, and had fallen on top of a strange succulent, falling from such a height that he didn't even scratch at all. He looked back and saw a tall, plump dark green plant crushed to the ground by him, sticky yellow sap flowing from the fracture, and the body of the tree twitched gently like the muscles of an animal. This is a carnivorous plant that has been mentioned many times in the "Geographical Estimation of the Southern Continent", and of course, the plant that has been broken by the roots can no longer attack humans.

"Bahamas!" Jonah shouted as he struggled to his feet.

"Boom Rumble Rumble......"

This is a cruel visual feast, five hundred yards away, the huge black beast like a mountain rushed into the Great Gobi with a terrifying high speed, breaking through the blue-brown rock formations with flesh and blood, causing one explosion after another, its tough body is also constantly torn apart, rubble and flesh flying all over the sky, smoke, yellow sand, rubble, and blood obscured the starry sky, and then a sad rainstorm, Jonah stretched out his arm, hand, Already covered with muddy reddish-brown raindrops, he wiped away the tears that overflowed his eyes and waved his arms at the son of the dragon: "Come on, Bahamas!"

"Come on, big stupid beast!" the little boy showed his head from his arms and waved his right hand together: "Don't lose to the hateful dragons! Fly into the sky to settle accounts with your father who ran away! You ...... You've got to win!"

"Roaring ......"

The ghostly Bahamas let out a deafening roar into the sky, its strong, powerful claws tearing through the rocks, dragging its bloody body to draw the final outline of the century-old star array. Its speed was gradually slowing down, its momentum was constantly evaporated by the Great Gobi, and its physical strength was rapidly lost to blood, leaving behind the Dragon's Son such a deep ravine, and the bottom of the broken rock layer flowed with blood, making the pattern of the star array more and more distinct.

"Yes, that's right...... The third Gilberto spiral ......" Jonah clenched his fists as he stared at the silhouette of the behemoth under the shattered starlight, "done...... As soon as this ellipse is completed, the auxiliary array will activate, drawing out the energy of the sub-array and triggering the function of the entire array...... Just a little, a little!"

His hand was clenched so hard that his nails pierced the scarred palm, but the astrologer apprentice felt no pain in the slightest, his body, heart, and soul marching with that indomitable back.

The criss-crossing ravines cut the Great Gobi to pieces, the ghost Bahamas continued to roar and began to carve the last arc of life, its body was as fragmented as the Gobi Desert, its belly dragged on the ground had been completely destroyed, its viscous internal organs were sliced into pieces by sharp rock, and the blood with beautiful fluorescence was spread all over the earth, illuminating the starry midnight. "Roar......" Its roar became so weak that before it reached Jonah's ears, it was blown away by the non-stop north wind day and night, and the dragon's son spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and his six blood-red eyes looked at the sky persistently, and every wriggling of his body paid the price of flesh and blood, and it was getting closer and closer to the end of the hundred-year journey, and the distance of a few hundred yards was only a momentary gallop for the ghost Bahamas in the past, but now it seemed extremely far away.

"Just a little, a little!" the human roared with the moonlight elves, "Rush, Bahamas!"