Chapter 239: The Man Who Misses
The Spirit of Light felt the violent fluctuations of the outside world with some solemnity in his eyes, and he was stunned for a while!
There is no other reason, with his thousands of years of experience, he has no clue about the matter in front of him for a while, and he doesn't know what this is all about!
"Really...... What the hell......" The spirit of light looked at what was happening in front of him with some dumbness, and for a while he didn't know what to say, his lips trembled, and he went back and forth with these words: What a hell!
Outside, the violent fluctuations were still raging wildly, and the source of this was a cocoon of white light in the center.
It can be clearly seen that on the cocoon, every energy ripple will be accompanied by a violent fluctuation surging out wildly, which is like the energy in the cocoon is endless.
At this time, in the cocoon of insects that breathed awe-inspiring aura, a slightly emaciated figure lay in it, looking at its appearance, it was the morning dust.
However, at this time, the latter's eyes were closed, and he was obviously unconscious, and fell into a deep coma.
And on his originally handsome face, even if he passed out after the pain just now, he could vaguely see a little pain.
It is conceivable what kind of pain the energy riot in Chenchen's body just now hadù!
"What a terrible little guy......" Looking at Chenchen, who was already in a deep coma at this time, the Spirit of Light also sighed helplessly.
This kid, every time you stab Lou Zi, let my old man come and wipe your ass for you. Yas. When you're ready. Look how I clean up.
Thinking like this in his heart, his expression gradually recovered from the shock just now, and at the moment the face of the Spirit of Light was solemn, and some illusory transparent palms were slowly raised towards Chenchen at this moment.
When his palm was raised, a soft white beam of light slowly condensed, and then with a flick of his fingers, the white beam that had jumped on his fingertips suddenly swept away towards the unconscious morning dust.
The speed of the beam was extremely fast, and it only took a moment to reach Chenchen's body. It then turned into a white shroud of light and enveloped the latter.
With the shroud of light, there are also a few golden spots of light around the morning dust, and the golden spots shine like the stars in the sky at night, which is beautiful, so that people will indulge in this beautiful moment at a glance.
It seemed that there was a slight reaction, and I saw that the violent fluctuations that were originally surging around me had also weakened a lot at this moment, but it was only for a moment, and the fluctuations around it were once again restored to the violent just now.
And with this fluctuation recovering the rage just now, the next moment, the stars are beautiful. The golden spots of light that made people linger a little also disappeared abruptly.
Seeing this scene, the Spirit of Light couldn't help but smile bitterly. Looking at Chenchen's gaze, that dignified color was unconsciously thickened: "That's all I can do, and the next thing depends on your own creation......
The words fell, and the Spirit of Light was silent again, but at this time, the latter was staring at Chenchen tightly, and his eyes were not instantaneous.
In Chenchen's body, two completely different energy streams formed two torrents of sharp knives at this time, constantly clashing with each other.
And every time these two energies come into contact, they will be accompanied by a terrifying fluctuation that swept out, and then continued to shake the five internal organs of the morning dust.
It can be clearly seen that Chenchen's body is a mess at the moment!
However, in this case, Chenchen's internal organs did not show any signs of being shocked by the energy turbulence just now.
And this turn of events is probably inseparable from the means used by the Spirit of Light just now.
Because, as this turbulent flow of energy was about to come into contact with the internal organs of the morning dust, it could be vaguely seen that some faint points of light flashing with golden light slowly emerged.
Immediately, as if a chain reaction had been formed, countless golden points of light reflected each other, as if a solid defense had been formed at this time, no matter how violent the energy turbulence that was about to impact was, it would be resisted by all of them.
However, even so, it can be clearly felt that while each interception of a violent fluctuation, the light on the seemingly beautiful golden stars will also fade a little.
Trade-off!
It is conceivable that this sign of a slight turn will not last long, as the Spirit of Light said, and that is all that can be done with the strength that the Spirit of Light has recovered now.
The Spirit of Light knew very well that even if it could strengthen the power of this light, it was only a matter of time before it was overwhelmed compared to this never-ending violent energy, and the key problem was still Chenchen himself.
If Chenchen can wake up in this time that has not yet been washed away, as long as he is slightly guided by the violent energy in his body, maybe there will be a glimmer of life.
But if he still doesn't wake up during this time, then there is no doubt that the next result will be that Chenchen will never wake up, and become a living dead who only knows how to sleep, and even fall is not impossible.
This statement is by no means alarmist, from the violent fluctuations that surged out of Chenchen's body before, it can be concluded that if Chenchen really did not wake up during this time, even if it really did not have the same consequences as previously said, I am afraid that the ending would not be much better than the consequences just mentioned.
Chenchen's consciousness had already floated out of his body at the moment of his coma, wandering around aimlessly like a flat boat in the sea.
Even Chenchen himself didn't know how long he had been wandering, but at this moment, something seemed to be calling him in the distance.
This feeling had just risen in his heart, and before Chenchen could think about it, his ethereal conscious body slowly drifted in the direction that summoned him.
Feeling the ethereal body that was not at all uncontrollable at this time, Chenchen's face couldn't help but change, and a violent struggle began in his heart.
But the strange thing is that as the struggle in Chenchen's heart became more and more intense, the body that floated forward not only did not stop, but the speed increased a lot, which made Chenchen, who was already a little at a loss, sink even more.
Knowing that no matter how hard he struggled, Chenchen calmed down at this time.
Because he knew that no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless, it was better to go with the flow, and he also wanted to see what it was that summoned him that made him unable to control himself.
Chenchen, who had this thought, did not resist the attraction from the front as before, but closed his eyes for a while, and let the inexplicable attraction drag his body forward slowly.
It seemed to have been floating for a long time, and Chenchen only felt a shock in his body, and then slowly stopped.
"Have you arrived?" Feeling the body that stopped, Chenchen's heart was also relieved, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
Chenchen's eyes narrowed slightly, but the expected dazzling light did not appear, and at this moment, Chenchen boldly opened his eyes.
As Chenchen opened his eyes, the thing in front of him was also in Chenchen's eyes in an instant.
In front of you is a dark dungeon, and a few torches that emit a faint light are quietly inserted into the surrounding walls, adding a little light to this somewhat gloomy dungeon.
His eyes turned to the dungeon, but he didn't find any human figure, but just as Chenchen frowned, a click of opening the iron door suddenly sounded at this time.
As the iron door opened, a figure dressed as a Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan guard slowly appeared in Chenchen's sight.
The guard of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan held a torch in his hand, bowed slightly with some caution, and behind him, a young figure in a gorgeous robe also slowly appeared in the dungeon.
The figure is dressed in a golden robe, looks handsome, and exudes a luxurious temperament all over his body.
The young figure slowly walked into the dungeon, but his eyes were looking straight ahead, and then he snapped his fingers slightly, and the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan guard behind him bowed very interestingly and slowly retreated.
The golden-clothed young man who walked into the dungeon slowly swept his eyes in the dungeon, and only after a long time did he smile faintly, raise his steps lightly, and slowly walk towards the other end of his sight.
Sweeping along his line of sight, a slender figure in a red robe slowly appeared in his sight, and it was precisely because of this shadow that the originally plain face of the golden-clothed young man also softened a lot in an instant.
Looking at the slender figure in the red robe, Chenchen's pupils couldn't help but shrink tightly at this time, and there was a rare hint of joy in his voice: "Xinlian!"
Yes, this is exactly the person 'Lin Xinlian' that Chenchen is worried about, and would rather be in danger than break through!
However, Chenchen's voice didn't seem to be noticed by the two people in the dungeon, only to see Lin Xinlian sitting on the bed slightly at this time, her autumn-like eyes staring at the void quietly, and her pretty face, which had always been cold, did not fluctuate because of the arrival of the young man in gold.
"Lian'er ......" The golden-clothed young man smiled and stepped forward slowly, then sat next to Lin Xinlian, and said softly: "Are you still used to it these days?
The gold-clothed young man smiled and looked at Lin Xinlian's pretty face, and there was an unconcealed admiration in his eyes!
Regarding the question of the young man in gold, Lin Xinlian didn't seem to hear it, but she didn't answer.
For Lin Xinlian's attitude, the gold-clothed young man didn't seem surprised, he smiled faintly at the moment, and still smiled slowly to himself: "Lian'er, I know that you are still angry with me for getting you here in this way......"
Looking at Lin Xinlian, who still didn't show any expression, the gold-clothed young man's voice paused slightly, and he seemed to think about it and said slowly: "I know why you have been disagreeing, it should be him...... That kid called Chenchen!"
As soon as the word Chenchen came out, Lin Xinlian's usually cold and expressionless pretty face fluctuated a little at this time, she bit her red lips lightly, and a pair of slender jade hands as white as white jade couldn't help but clench tightly at this time! (To be continued......)