Chapter 512, Flame Abyss
Chapter 512, Flame Abyss
Fox Yu'er was shocked, before she could react, the surrounding flames were already burning, the wings of the Xuanyu Blue Bird were immediately ignited by this flame, it screamed in pain, and then its body flew into the air, almost close to the top of the cave. At this point, it was as if it was being grilled on a flame. Rustling and chirping, his wings fluttering, looking very painful.
Ling Hu Yu'er didn't know why this land had turned into a raging sea of fire in such a short period of time, they were now trapped in the sea of fire, and Ling Hu Yu'er kept shrinking the two of them together. Because there was fire all around this pillar, only there was no one above the pillar, Ling Hu Yu'er had no choice, she could only hold Han Lun and let him stand up, while she hugged him tightly, Han Lun had no strength under his feet, he only relied on the strength of Ling Hu Yu'er's hand to prevent his body from slipping down.
Although they would not be burned by the fire, they were deep in the sea of fire, and their bodies were roasted and painful, which made Hu Yu'er able to bear it at first, but his hand holding Han Lun became tighter and tighter, and the sweat on the two of them was like a spring. Ling Hu Yu'er really couldn't help the pain of this kind of fire-roasted heart, she cried out loudly, and Han Lun's fingers suddenly moved again. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Han Lun, it hurts, ah!!"
Linghu Yu'er's face was red from the flames, and she said, "I didn't think we would die like this, it's funny."
Ling Hu Yu'er raised his head, he only felt that the blood in his body was about to boil, the spiritual power shield could not isolate the temperature at all, and after a long time, they would really be roasted alive by this flame. Linghu Yu'er cried and said, "Han Lun, I don't know what you're thinking in your heart right now, but I still want to say it one last time, Han Lun, I like you." Maybe we won't be able to wait a year. Yu'er's life is actually unfortunate, but I am also very satisfied to be able to go to Huangquan with my beloved. If I go to Lethe, I will not be reincarnated, I will jump into Lethe and remember you for a thousand years. ”
She gently let go of Han Lun and wanted to see his face, but found that Han Lun's eyes were already full of tears. Ling Hu Yu'er burst into tears and laughed, buried himself in his arms, and said, "I know, you don't have to be sad." I'm not sad anymore, okay. ”
Han Lun's fingers moved, and Hu Yu'er felt the expression of his fingers, and she didn't want to be sad, but she couldn't help but hug him tightly and whimper.
The fire is burning, and the flames are burning everything that can be burned in a qiē, but there is one thing that he will never burn, and that is the love of Han Lun and Yu'er, it is like a heavy bird that has been tempered and reborn in the flames, churning in the flames, warm, and constantly heating up and sublimating. Even if they are really wiped out in this fire, this sincere love has been immortalized in this flame, and it is engraved in the long scroll of time, and it will exist forever.
The flames swept up the red dust, and once the soul of the monarch was killed.
Although the wind and moon have not been experienced for thousands of years, they will never be separated from the dust.
At this time, in the prison deep in the underground palace, Ran Tianluo was still waiting lonely. She was talking to herself, as if there were two shadows of herself, one persuaded her to give up, and the other persuaded her to insist, Ran Tianluo no longer had any opinions of her own at this time, and her mind was completely blank. She didn't know how long she had been locked up here. When you're anxiously waiting for something to arrive, time flies the slowest. Although only two days have passed, Ran Tianluo seems to have survived two months, or even longer.
The high fever that did not go away, coupled with hunger and thirst, made her body extremely weak. You can go seven days without food, but you can never go without water for three days in a row. Time is passing bit by bit, and Ran Tianluo's time is running out.
Suddenly, she smiled lightly at the outside of the bronze fence, he seemed to see Shi Yunyang standing in front of the bronze fence holding the burning sky in his hand, looking at her with a smile, looking at each other speechlessly, Ling Hu Yu'er suddenly burst into tears, got up, ran over, wanted to hug him, and said, "I was wrong." But as soon as she touched the bronze fence, she was suddenly bounced away with a strong force, and her body fell to the ground heavily, and there was a large bruise on her leg.
However, Ran Tianluo didn't seem to feel it at all, he hurriedly got up, only to see that Shi Yunyang was gone, it was just his own fantasy. Ran Tianluo smiled bitterly, shed tears, and crawled back to her original corner with a depressed expression, curled up. Gradually, gradually, time passed, her tears dried, but there was no more look in her eyes, she looked out of the fence in a daze, and gradually felt weakness in her hands and feet, and what she saw in front of her became more and more blurred, and soon passed out.
There are many kinds of feelings, but we can't completely divide them clearly, and no one can explain this wonderful thing that has been produced from the knotted rope and even earlier. It has never been, and it will not be. But it really runs through everyone's life, although it is very one-sided, but we can only use one-sided words to analyze the huge tolerance. Just like a group of them, five people, three places, each of them is experiencing the danger of life and death, and which of them is for their own life and death. That's what friends, that's love.
"Sand"
The Xuanyu Blue Bird kept hissing, thinking that the taste of being roasted by the fire was really uncomfortable, and many of its feathers had been roasted and curled, so that Fox Yu'er couldn't bear to see it suffer, so she put it into her soul. Xuanyu Jade Bird reluctantly glanced at Linghu Yu'er, and her body immediately turned into a blue light and disappeared above the flames.
Linghu Yu'er suddenly thought, wasn't the Spirit Void Ancient Dragon still there just now, why is it missing now, could it be that Han Lun has fainted again? If Han Lun faints again, they really have only one way to die. But no matter what kind of road it is, Linghu Yuer is ready to accept it calmly.
Suddenly, Ling Hu Yu'er felt a wave of Qi Lang attack in the middle of the flames, and she was already numb with pain all over her body, but this Qi Lang attacked, Ling Hu Yu'er couldn't help but gasp, and her face twitched in pain.
"Roar!!"
A dragon groan sounded, and the Spirit Void Ancient Dragon rushed out of the sea of fire, and then circled around the pillar where Linghu Yu'er and them were. It touched the dragon's horn to the top of the pillar and said, "Come up quickly." ”
Linghu Yu'er was dull for a moment, and she said, "What if Han Lun faints, we will all fall and be burned to death." ”
Lingxu Ancient Dragon said, "Do you have any other choice?"
Linghu Yu'er bit her lip, indeed, she had no choice now, she could only take a gamble to see if Han Lun could persevere. She helped Han Lun step onto the dragon's head. The Spirit Void Ancient Dragon then circled around and sent them down the road on the left. Linghu Yu'er found that there was no flame on this road, and she couldn't even feel the scorching temperature of the flame.
Lingxu Gulong said: "You have to walk over by yourself, if I take you to fly over, although I am not afraid of this flame, I can roast the two of you." ”
Linghu Yu'er nodded, she also understood, but he didn't understand why the Spirit Void Ancient Dragon chose the left path. However, she didn't ask, Han Lun was his host, and it would definitely do its best to protect Han Lun. There is certainly no mistake in the path it points to.
Linghu Yu'er picked up Han Lun and walked towards the underground palace step by step, its back had already been burned in the flames, at this time carrying Han Lun, the burned body was pressed by Han Lun in a large area, Ling Hu Yu'er only felt a pain in her back, but she could only grit her teeth and walk forward without saying a word, thinking in her heart, "It's soon, it's almost to the other side." ”
When they reached the middle, they suddenly heard a loud noise, which made Hu Yu'er turn her face sideways to take a look, only to see that the other road had collapsed at this time, and the rocks were rolling, and all of them fell into the sea of fire.
Linghu Yu'er suddenly sweated profusely, and said happily in her heart, "Fortunately, I didn't choose to take that road." "Thinking that Fang had just made the idea of going on a different path, I really felt terrified when I thought about it at this time. Falling from such a high place, he fell to his death if he did not burn to death.
Now there is only one land in this abyss of the sea of fire, like a rope stretched in the void, Ling Hu Yu'er and the two of them walked on it, and their bodies looked extremely small, completely just a drop in the sea of fire.
"Eighty zhang, seventy-five zhang, seventy zhang" Ling Hu Yu'er counted little by little in her heart, her body was consumed quickly, and he had no spiritual power or healing pills at all, so he could only rely on his own belief to keep moving forward. Linghu Yu'er found that the Spirit Void Ancient Dragon was gone, and it was obviously Han Lun who fainted again. He has been waking up and sleeping like this many times, and his body is getting weaker and weaker every time, and he really doesn't know how long it will be like this. Ling Hu Yu'er thought to herself, if they were able to escape from the mortal fire just now, it meant that their lives should not be extinguished, she just wanted to have a race with Han Lun before his life was finished, and the bet was the life of the two of them.
Linghu Yu'er walked steadily, but she heard a rumbling sound behind her, and as soon as she turned around, her face suddenly became extremely ugly. The road behind her was now collapsing piece by piece, at such a fast speed that it would not be long before the road beneath their feet would collapse.
In a panic, Ling Hu Yu'er didn't know where the strength came from, and her body ran forward frantically, they were not far from that destination, almost twenty zhang away, but now the speed at which the path behind them collapsed was much faster than the speed at which they ran.
Race against time, baht must be compared. The slightest mistake is a crisis of life. Linghu Yu'er ran regardless of a qiē, eight zhang, seven zhang, six zhang, and five zhang
"It's here!"
Ling Hu Yu'er shouted, but at this moment, she felt a light under her feet, and the original collapsed part had reached her feet, which made Hu Yu'er shocked, and before she could react, her body began to fall down.