Chapter 48: Hope

It was too late, it was fast, the moon bone reacted quickly, and raised his hand as fast as he could, but he still couldn't block Nanling's attack.

Those two points of red light were like two points of ghost fire, revealing ferocity. With just one punch, the moon bone was crushed by the unparalleled domineering power, and his arms were like thatched huts in front of a storm, and his arms were blasted to nothing but slag in an instant.

The luna reacted for a while before feeling a sharp pain. He screamed in agony and rage. He gritted his back molars and wanted to fight back, but he was grabbed by Nan Ling's hair and dragged directly to the ground, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

With such a huge body, he was as weak as a baby in front of the fierce Nan Ling.

With his cheeks pressed against the cold earth, and the smell of charred corpses and scorched earth, the moon bones finally became afraid.

The hesitant young man before was gone, and the one in front of him seemed to be the most ruthless demon in the world, he was ruthless, fierce and violent. His red eyes are the best proof of this.

The moon bone rolled on the spot, his huge body stood up with difficulty, he staggered forward like crazy, he had no way to retreat, he could only keep attacking, using the most primitive methods.

Nan Ling dodged lightly, crushing his knees with a kick, and he fell to his knees with a heel. Fear to the bone made his demonized massive body tremble.

The person in front of him will not be soft on him. In the next second, he might die here.

His arms were broken, his knees were broken, and there was nothing he could do but let them be slaughtered. And a few seconds ago, he was the one who had the upper hand. It only took a few seconds for Nan Ling to reverse the tide of the battle, showing incomparably terrifying strength and cruel methods, which is really incredible!

The young man in front of him had red eyes like a demon, fierce and brutal, and his moon bones were spitting blood in pain, and he couldn't understand why he had become like this? Could it be that the soft-hearted appearance he had before was all pretended? He said that he was depraved, but his appearance was clearly an existence ten thousand times more depraved than himself!

By this time, the earth had stopped shaking. The moon bone saw with his blood-soaked eyes that the lake had sunk to the ground. A huge cavern appeared in its original place, like a huge scar, with uneven edges, and some of the villages that had survived the natural disaster hung alone, and a little water flowed into the hole like silver needles from all sides.

There was a wind blowing the smoke and dust that filled the surroundings, and the moon bone could clearly see the blood-red bead looming on Nan Ling's chest. His gaze was drawn to the past, that bead, he had seen a detailed record in the ancient books of the Heavenly Dao Academy, it was not a legend-

Suddenly, the moon bone began to laugh for no reason, and then again, coughing, spitting blood.

"Nanling, you are really ....... pitiful. He spoke suddenly, his voice astringent.

A cold light brightened his obscure pupils, and before he could finish speaking, he noticed that the world began to spin back and forth frantically, and it turned out that it was the moon bone that had been decapitated in a different place......

It was only a matter of a few minutes, but the moon bone felt extremely long. Is it finally over? My pathetic life full of hatred......

The world began to turn gray.

Nan Ling's cold red eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were as sharp as knives, and his face was splashed with blood. Putting down the long sword Xuanyuan in his hand, he still couldn't calm the anger and hatred in his heart. At the moment when he had just witnessed the white wolf being harmed, something terrible broke through the cage in his heart and quickly surged up like a dark tide, drowning him. His vision was covered in a haze of blood, and there was nothing but killing intent in his head.

The only thing I remember is the moon bone that was kneeling in front of him, covered in blood, and his sudden, but inexplicably merciful. The violence in his heart drove him to swing the sword in his hand without hesitation, ending the tragic life of the moon bone.

He was a little surprised that he had done so ruthlessly, but he did not regret it.

He gradually calmed down, looked around, and found that the only place in the Northern Underworld Hill where the moonlight could be seen had been completely destroyed. The smoke of gunpowder was filled, the fire was burning, the corpses were all over the field, and the land was charred and yellow. Broken tree roots and blackened dilapidated houses are as desolate as the battlefield after the Great War. The corpse of the moon bone fell forward weakly, Nan Ling put away his long sword, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh, the blood under his eyes disappeared like a receding tide.

Not far away, something glowed a dazzling green glow in the mist. Nan Ling stepped forward and found that it was the scepter of the moon bone buried in the soil, and the strange skeleton on the scepter was glowing from the inside out.

"This is the skull of the Moon Serpent God. ”

Nan Ling recalled the words of the moon bone, and then suddenly realized, in fact, he had explained everything to himself earlier, it was the skull of the Wangshu White Snake hidden in the body of the moon bone. It's just that Nanling didn't care.

Speaking of which, I don't even know her name, I only know that she is Wangshu.

Thinking of this, Nan Ling was a little stunned. He couldn't help but pick up the scepter and examine it carefully. The skull on the scepter had already cracked, and with a slight touch from Nan Ling, the crack expanded rapidly like a dragon and a snake, and bursts of faint green light poured out of the skull, which was very strange.

A gentle breeze blew, and the skull above the scepter quickly collapsed, turning into dust and being blown away by the wind. A small and transparent dark green jade plaque was revealed. The jade plate is engraved with simple and precise patterns, and under a closer look, it is actually the nine sons of the dragon lingering on it. The nine sons have different forms, tigers and tigers, lifelike, and the word "Luoshen" in the center is entrusted, which is very mysterious.

"When the time comes, Luo Shen will be in hand, and the revenge will be avenged!"

He remembered what the moon bone had said to him earlier. Presumably this is Roselle. He hadn't heard the master mention the Roselle, this Wangshu White Snake was related to the Heavenly Dao Academy, and this Luo Shen must also be a thing of the Heavenly Dao Academy. It's just that what this Luo Shen is used for, Nan Ling doesn't know.

When Nanling touched it, the jade plate engraved with Luo Shen on it was glowing with a mysterious green shimmer. Nanling was amazed at its feel, soft and delicate, so uncomfortable. Bursts of faint green glow lingered between Nanling's fingers, as if they were young leaves that had just sprouted in spring, full of vitality. This Luo Shen didn't have any movement before, presumably because the moon bone was not strong enough to urge.

The sudden change in his body before must have nothing to do with Luoshen.

Now that the moon bone is dead, Luo Shen has unsealed it, and his true body has been revealed. Luo Shen seemed to have spirituality, floating in the air, and then disappeared into Nanling's body.

Nan Ling was surprised, and groped up and down, but Luo Shen was like a fish in the water, how could there be any traces.

Listening to his words, this thing must be a very important thing, and there is no abnormal movement when it enters Nan Ling's body, there is neither harm nor healing effect, and there will be a chance to visit the Heavenly Dao Academy in the future and send this thing back.

There was a sound behind him, Nan Ling got up and turned around, and found dozens of old and weak women and children, and the white wolf standing up tremblingly, all standing silently behind him. Awakened, Yueliu'er looked around in confusion, not understanding what was happening. Yueya walked out of the crowd and saw Nan Ling, first silent, then pulled out a trace of astringent smile, and then her eyes were red, she couldn't stop her tears, and she laughed and cried.

Nan Ling stepped forward to support her, silent. The white wolf limped forward slowly, weakly stretched out his rough tongue, and licked Yueya's hand, Yueya couldn't help but hold it and howled.

"Mom, look!" said a toddler, pointing to the hole in the earth where Lake Tsukimi had fallen. Nan Ling stepped forward to take a look, and found that there was another cave under this cave, and there was a faint sound of waves!

The smoke cleared, and the bright sun shrouded the land again.

He turned his head to look at Yueya and saw her beautiful red eyes, which were shining like never before.

They didn't say a word, looked at each other, but laughed in unison.