Chapter 411: Wait for Me to Wake Up
Lin Yi was lying on the ground, there was not a trace of flesh below his neck, and the flesh and blood on his arms were also rapidly swallowed by the blood mist.
Looking at the grave bag that was only seven steps away, Lin Yi trembled and stretched out his arm, as if he wanted to hold it in the palm of his hand, and his eyes revealed endless longing and unwillingness.
The devouring of the blood mist made Lin Yi's body tremble involuntarily, but his gaze was still firm and did not waver in the slightest.
The mysterious broken sword in the dantian trembled again and again, exuding anxiety and worry, but Lin Yi really couldn't walk.
Lin Yi didn't give up, and roared in his heart.
I hate! Why! Strength, I need strength!
Why is it so much worse, why!
Yuqing is suffering alone in the ice cave of Guanghan Palace, and she is still waiting for me to save her!
I can't let the goblins cry for me anymore!
I want to get out alive and make the truth about Dongdu Immortal Island public!
I'm going to behead the three princes of Xiandao and destroy the monks of Xiandao, and the palms of each of them are stained with the blood of my desolate mortals!
Several major forces led by the Gongsun royal family have disregarded the "sexual" lives of the people in the flood and desolation, and have signed this dirty agreement with Xiandao, I want to go out alive to expose their hypocritical masks!
What qualifications do they have over the nations?
Heaven and earth are unkind, I will do the right thing for heaven!
Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, and establish a life, and the people of the flood and famine cannot settle down, so how can they establish a life!
I need strength!
This is my only chance!
Ahh
A hysterical roar came from the depths of Lin Yi's throat, but it was extremely hoarse and extremely harsh.
The magic finger that was jointly suppressed by Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram and Mysterious Broken Sword in the dantian was already silent, but at this time there was a trace of trembling.
A faint touch of pitch-black demonic energy was actually generated out of thin air, as thin as a gossamer, and quietly escaped into the demon's finger.
Lin Yi's eyes stared at the tomb that was close at hand, his eyes gradually dimmed, and the breath of life was rapidly dissipating.
At this moment, a white figure suddenly burst out from Lin Yi's eyebrows, and he ran to the grave bag in front without hesitation, it was the little "confused"!
Lin Yi's heart suddenly pinched, his eyes "revealed" an unbearable "color", and he said in a low voice: "Don't go!"
As soon as the little 'confused' paste ran outside from Lin Yi's sea of knowledge, he let out a sad scream, and his previous elusive body technique had also lost its effect in this blood mist.
The palm-sized body crawled the plasma-paved ground, squirming forward little by little, but did not flinch in the slightest.
The originally white and dustless body was gradually eroded by the blood mist, oozing traces of blood.
The little "confused" and dark eyes have long lost the "color" of the previous "confusion" and become firm and fearless.
The two front paws slashed forward hard, and at the same time, the two stepped back and rubbed the ground, using this power to squirm forward, extremely sad.
Every time he walked a little more distance, the little 'confused' weak body had to tremble again and again, enduring endless pain, and the stubborn little face was already a little distorted in pain.
Looking at this scene, Lin Yi couldn't hold back any longer, leaving a line of tears of grief and heartbreak, and the tears were swallowed up by the blood mist in an instant, leaving no trace.
Out of nowhere, a sudden burst of power, and Lin Yi, who was about to give up, suddenly rekindled his fighting spirit and began to crawl forward.
Lin Yi didn't want to live at this time, not for the fragments of the sword, just to prevent the little "confused" from suffering himself.
In this way, one man and one beast, in the depths of this blood mist stream full of blood and plasma, moved forward with difficulty but firmly.
I don't know how long it took, the little 'confused' body had already become full of holes, blood flowed like an infusion, and the eyes of the original aura "forced" people also became dull at this time, and the eyelids seemed to be drooping at any time.
The little "confused" finally climbed up to the grave bag, and with the last bit of strength in his body, he scraped hard.
The dust on the grave bag was parted to the sides little by little, and gradually, a piece of iron shining with a blue divine light was "revealed" inside, which was a fragment of the sword!
This small piece of sword is "inserted" in the grave bag, which is like the tombstone of this tomb.
The little 'confused' body shook and fell to the ground, stretching out his head to pick up the fragment of the sword and bring it to Lin Yi, but he couldn't reach it.
The little "confused" doesn't even have the strength to move forward.
It may not have thought about how in its current state, even if it got the sword fragment, it could send it back to Lin Yi's side.
At this moment, the palm that had been white and bony slowly stretched out.
The little "confused" was startled, looked sideways slightly, and when he saw the visitor, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, a sense of relief, and a sense of relief.
I don't know when, Lin Yi also dragged his broken body to the grave, if it could still be called a body.
Lin Yi had already been unrecognizable at this time, and the mask of the divine stick also fell to the ground, without a trace of human appearance, it was completely in the form of a corpse, which was extremely miserable.
But the little "confused" knew that he was Lin Yi, and the aura that made it like to rely on had not changed.
Lin Yi came to the grave, but he didn't pick up the fragments of the sword for the first time, but threw the dying little "confused" into the sea of knowledge.
The original god dragged the body of the little "misty" into the nameless stone, and placed the little "misty" paste under the primeval sacred tree.
The Ancient Sacred Tree had not changed much at this time, only growing a few buds, exuding bursts of vitality.
The little "misty" body still carried the evil and ferocious aura of blood mist, and the body was rotten, and the primeval sacred tree shook for a while, bursting out with a burst of green divine light, like a drizzle of "hair" and "hair", sprinkled on the little "foggy" body.
The evil power of the blood mist was gradually dissipated by the vitality of the primeval sacred tree.
The little "confused" that was originally like a gossamer finally recovered some anger.
Lin Yi's heart was slightly calm, and the Yuan Shen was just about to leave, when the little "confused" but weak shouted: "Mu Qing......"
Lin Yi turned around, Yuan Shen stroked the little "confused" forehead, and there was a "color" of pity and distress in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I'm here." ”
"Meow...... Mu Qing, I want to ...... Slept, this time...... I don't know when I'll wake up, you'...... Don't miss me. And also...... Also, don't give me to someone else...... "The little "confused" voice is weak and intermittent, this time it is too traumatic.
Lin Yi took a deep breath, forcibly held back the tears rolling in his eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Sleep at ease, I will always be with you." ”
"Hmm!" the little "confused" replied.
The little "daze" was dazed, and he was about to fall asleep, but he said angrily: "And oh, Mu Qing...... In my absence, you ...... yourself Don't be secret...... Eat that ball, you have to ...... When I wake up, we'll ...... together We ......"
The little confused voice gradually deepened, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep, motionless.
Lin Yi endured the grief in his heart, and looked at the sleeping little 'confused' and was silent.
The little "confused" is simple and well-behaved, these words seem unintentional, but they clearly don't want Lin Yi to feel guilty about it.
At this moment, Lin Yi no longer wants to send the little 'confused' out, no one!