Chapter 39: Resurrection in a Dream

I don't know how long he ran, but the tired Long Fang held his legs as if they had been filled with lead, sat on the sand dunes, and gasped for breath. At this time, the wind and sand were almost inaudible, and he could see far away, and Long Fang glanced back, it was not bad, and he finally threw the beast away. Lying on the sand dune, the body was indescribably comfortable, and I really wanted to never get up again, Long Fangzheng was thinking nonsense, and suddenly a gust of breeze blew, and there was a faint fresh breath.

"Huh?" Long Fang was startled, the vast yellow sand, where did the humid air come from?

In the distance, a vast green world stretched across the way of the dragon side, and he smiled-

It seems like I haven't had a good time in days - a dream come true!

Is this true?—— you won't be blind, will you?

Finally, he was less than twenty zhang away from the bushes, a distance that could usually be reached by a few jumps from the dragon side, but now it consumed the only trace of physical strength he had, and climbing was the most primitive and final method of the dragon side.

'God, you didn't lie to me this time, the bushes are real, and it's so big!' Long Fang struggled to glance up as he chapped his lips and touched the 'huge' branch.

I can't sleep, I'll never wake up when I fall asleep, and if I hold on, even if I nibble on some bark and roots." Long Fang, who clenched his teeth, lowered his head and crawled in, how could he feel that there was liquid flowing on his body, it was still red, was it blood?

Long Fang, who was in a daze, couldn't remember how long he had been crawling among the thorns, and when he felt as if he was safe, he leaned against a thigh-thick vegetation tree instead. Slowly and deeply taking a few breaths of dry air, Long Fang touched the storage bag containing his father's life-saving herbs in his arms, and the corners of his mouth turned up, letting out a helpless wry smile. I want to save people, but who will save me? Tianwei is panicked, if the real person is like an ant! Now that he has fallen, what about the 'Great Dao' that I will never forget! Forget it, everything is out of here! I hope that someone who opens his eyes can find this dried corpse, and maybe he can save his father's life. Father, my son did his best.

Doesn't seem like it's been a long time since you've had a good night's sleep?

Is it?

Right............

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Long Fang exhaled a long breath, looking extremely relaxed.

A vast expanse of sea, surrounded by a white fog with no edge in sight, and waves rushing back and forth in cascading layers, nothing else paling compared to the cheers and roars of the splashing water. The drizzle mixed with a few hints of cold air made the sea even colder. Suddenly, a chirp came from a distance, and then a white shadow flew out of the fog like lightning, and it seemed to have found something, staring back and forth somewhere, and a few more birdsongs, about four or five of the same seabirds appeared one after another, as if the first seabird to appear was looking at it, and circled up and down closely behind it. These birds are huge, the leader of them is more than four feet long, a pair of white wings is seven or eight feet long, a red beak with a curved hook, and a pair of sharp claws clinging to the fluff under the belly.

The flock of seabirds circled around the surface of the sea somewhere below, sometimes high and sometimes low, and seemed to see something very attractive. A gust of sea breeze blows, and the waves push against each other, and finally the things that attract the seabirds reveal their true faces.

On a huge leaf, a man was lying. This leaf is very magical, not only is it large, but the edge of the leaf is slightly retracted, and it looks like a small boat from a distance. The veins of the leaves are clearly visible, and the veins of the main leaves are almost the thickness of an arm. The whole leaf is full of green, and there is no sign of withering. The leaves swirl back and forth in a whirlpool, which is naturally not easy to spot from a distance.

In the center of the leaves, a person, a man, was lying there naturally and casually, but his face was pale, his lips were chapped, his clothes were ragged, his breath was quite steady, and he seemed to be exhausted to fall into a coma. Although the hovering seabirds chirped and circled, they always flew away, never daring to touch the man on the leaves.

The drizzle gradually increased, and the man's lips moved slightly, as if he was longing for something. "Boom", a thunder rushed from the sky, suddenly, the sky could no longer hold back the tears that had been hidden for several years, the heavy rain was like an injection, pouring down, and people couldn't help but sweat for the man on the boat. However, the man was unmoved, and even slowly opened his chapped lips, allowing the rain to pour in directly, and even looked not enjoyable enough.

Unconsciously, his originally pale face faintly had a hint of ruddy, and at the same time, the man's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Cool ......"

"Cool, ............"

The sound of the waves, the waves became more and more turbulent, the giant leaf boat appeared more fragile, and the man was in a precarious situation, but he seemed to be unconscious, and this situation was stalemate for half an hour. The sea seems to have lost its patience, hum! The white mist completely covered the sea, the clouds were so oppressive that they almost kissed the vast waters, and the power of thunder and lightning was even more different from before.

Suddenly, the thickness of the bucket of lightning streaked across the sky, huge waves rose, the sea breeze came, all kinds of extreme celestial phenomena stirred together, and the tsunami was powerful. In a terrifying aura, under the invincible momentum, the page was like a faint fluorescence, and it disappeared into the universe with just a wave of his hand, and at the last moment, faintly, the man's pale face was as ruddy as ever, and his eyes slowly opened.

Phantom desert sand sea, the most core, high-rise ancient buildings. Ning Ying Da Neng Tengge didn't know when he was sitting on the spire, waving his hands up and down, and pointing and pointing regularly, comparing and gesturing, after a while, his big hand waved, and seven or eight things flew out of his sleeve, flashing with a faint imperial light and shooting out in eight directions in the sky, and disappeared in a flash. Tengge looked stern, and carefully pulled out a small, delicate and quaint plate of two inches in size, which was depicted with a messy pattern, and there were already a few obvious cracks.

As for the 'Silver Brocade Spiritual Map' when he was playing tricks on the Dragon Fang before, it was still floating silently in place, but a few small flags of the illusion were laid down at that time, and there was no trace of it at some point. It turned out that the yellow, green, and blue areas on the map continued to be silent as they were, but the red points of light that flashed on the map and kept moving were indeed greatly increased.

Tengge looked at the small plate in front of him, his face was dark with a hint of regret, and he couldn't help muttering: "Alas, these three old things, if you have to open the broken space of Raushzi, such a good 'broken empty treasure plate' will be scrapped, so cruel, I originally hoped that it would be of great use sometime in the future, but it's over." But I promise to give priority to the baby who comes out of the space experience, and the conditions are still quite tempting, hehe, who knows what good baby will be in the world!"

Tengge's cherished color passed, and he solemnly pointed at the Broken Empty Treasure Plate, and a magic battle hit it, and the Broken Empty Treasure Disc trembled slightly and flew into the air on its own, and turned faster and faster, and the original deep cracks on it gradually disappeared, and emitted colorful light from the body of the plate, until the entire Broken Empty Treasure Disc was wrapped in it. Tengge felt a little relieved when he saw this, the tip of his tongue was bitten, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the colored light, and the speed was faster, and finally a colorful vortex was formed, and Tengge was another magic decision, and then pointed to the sky, and the broken empty treasure disc made a pleasant light sound, and disappeared with a whoosh, and the direction was still pointed by the spire.

After arranging the magic circle, he looked at the void with a serious face and muttered to himself: "If we can really cultivate a group of excellent cubs, what is it to spend some treasures! After all, we have been suppressed for too long...... It's been a long time......".