The Prodigies War

Hoo ~ ~ Hoo~~

Lintian ran at full speed, and his breath gradually became heavy. His wounds were bleeding, which made his face white and transparent.

The most serious thing is that his physical strength is on the verge of running out of oil and light, and he is about to lose his support.

The dizziness in his head became more and more serious, which made it difficult for Lintian to keep calm and sober consciousness. He knew that if he relaxed a little at this moment, he would instantly fall into a severe coma.

Run!

Lintian gritted his teeth, and the cruel and abnormal training of the blood killing camp made Lintian show unimaginable will and toughness at this moment.

At the same time, he took out the spiritual fruit and Medicine collected these days and swallowed them into his body. He didn't care about refining, but just wanted to supplement some physical strength.

In front of Lintian's chest, there was a whistle for help. As long as it sounded, he would wait for help soon.

But Lintian didn't do that. Blowing the whistle meant that he would admit defeat and be eliminated from the blood killing camp. Lintian couldn't tolerate his failure at this time.

It's just the eighth day of entering the magic cloud mountain. How can you admit defeat?

Unconsciously, Lintian had rushed out of the jungle, and his vision suddenly widened, and a barren mountain appeared.

The mountains rise one after another, all without grass, and the bare rocks are red, emitting hot white smoke.

Lintian glanced and continued to come forward. His body began to stagger, his head was dizzy and made a buzzing sound.

The fight was too serious this time, not only the injury was serious, but also the body was exhausted. At this time, if you encounter any strong witch, I'm afraid you can easily kill him.

The footsteps became more and more heavy, like being filled with lead. Lintian swept to the top of a red mountain with heat waves.

He needs to find a safe hiding place, but it seems that he can't find such a place at all.

It was very hot on the mountain. Walking up the mountain was like being in a stove. Lintian's blood dripped and evaporated into blood mist in an instant.

The hot air on Lintian's face made Lintian's consciousness more and more blurred. He insisted, but when he reached the top of the mountain, his heart was suddenly cold.

This is a crater!

The terrible molten slurry is like a fire dragon, running and roaring under the crater, and the thick mist and heat waves are steaming like clouds, as if they can melt all things in the world.

Lintian had no doubt that if he fell in, he would be melted into dust in an instant!

This is a dead end!

But if you return

Lintian turned his head and could hear a faint sound of breaking the air coming from the bottom of the mountain.

Did the enemy chase you?

Lintian made a self mockery on his lips. There was no way in heaven and no way to enter the earth!

"There's that guy!"

"Chase!"

The voice was getting closer and closer, with excitement and ferocity.

Lintian raised his feet to the crater, and his clothes seemed to be burning. He looked down and saw only a roaring and dazzling molten slurry.

Do you want to force yourself to jump?

Lintian looked around. Even though he was in a desperate situation, he still didn't intend to give up.

He began to search for storage rings to see if there were any useful items, weapons, spiritual materials, minerals

It's all useless!

"Little bastard, why don't you escape?"

Suddenly, a voice of resentment sounded behind him.

Lintian looked back and saw that Lek and several other powerful witches had appeared more than twenty feet away.

But when they saw Lintian standing beside the crater, their faces changed slightly and they didn't dare to come forward any more, as if they were afraid of him jumping down.

This scene was captured by Lin xunminrui. He took a few deep breaths and tried to keep the last trace of soberness in his mind. He said hoarsely, "you can catch up here. Should I admire your persistence or scold you for being one track?"

Lek said in a deep voice, "don't talk nonsense and hand over our sacred weapons. Maybe I can give you a way to live, otherwise you will die today!"

Sacristy?

Lintian was stunned: "what holy weapon?"

Lek was furious and pointed to Lintian, "are you going to fight to the end at this time? You don't know what to do!"

Lintian thought: "is that what holy instrument you came after?"

Lek sneered, "nonsense, do you think your life is very valuable?"

Lintian said, and suddenly the palm of his hand turned over, and there appeared a pigeon egg size bead, which was as blue as water, and dreamy and dazzling.

In Lintian's hand, it was like holding a vast ocean, giving people a vast and ethereal mysterious atmosphere.

"Is that it?" Lintian asked.

Lek and others suddenly became excited, their breathing became short, and their eyes showed an undisguised enthusiasm.

Seeing this, Lintian immediately judged that the mysterious bead he had accidentally obtained was a wonderful "holy weapon"!

"Hand it over!" Lek said and was about to rush forward to rob.

As soon as Lintian stretched out his arm, his palm appeared above the crater. With a small action, the Tianshui holy pearl held in his palm would fall under the volcano.

"You dare!"

Lek was so angry that he dared not come forward again.

Other powerful witches are also shocked and angry. If the Tianshui holy pearl is swallowed by the volcano, you won't want to find it again!

"How dare I?" Lintian asked, "if it falls into your hands, it's also dead. It's better to let this bead be buried with me."

"You..."

Lek was so anxious that he hurriedly said, "calm down. As long as you hand over this treasure, we will swear to give you a way to live. How about it?"

"I never believed in the oath of your wuman people." Lintian shook his head.

"Then how can you hand over my sacred vessel?" Rick was so angry that he wanted to swallow Lintian alive.

Unless

As Lin Xunzheng said this, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, which made him jump into the crater without hesitation!

Almost at the same time, a dark shadow rushed out from behind the rock on the other side. It was as fast as lightning, but it was still a line short in the end and failed to catch Lintian.

That dark shadow is a pheasant.

Obviously, when Lintian confronted Rick, he had already quietly touched this side and planned to take away the Tianshui holy bead in Lintian's hand by surprise.

But the cheeky pheasant didn't expect that Lintian's reaction was so decisive that he jumped into the volcano without hesitation. Did he not intend to live any longer?

With a puff, the pheasant sat on the ground and gasped.

The injury on his body also hasn't been repaired. He has been ready for a long time just now. At the moment, he has unspeakable pain all over his body.

"No --!" Lek and others roared with discontent on their faces.

How could they have thought that they finally had the chance to recapture the sacred vessel, but such things could happen at the last minute?

All of a sudden, they were stunned and looked dull.

finished.

It's over!

The pheasant's face was also very ugly. His beautiful and handsome face was dark and blue. He didn't believe that Lintian would give up his life like this.

How could a man like Lintian commit suicide?

Before long, the wild feather sacrifice also came. When he learned all this, he showed a relaxed look and sneered, "you have all been cheated!"

"What?"

Everyone, including the pheasant, looked at it.

"Tianshui holy pearl is a sacred vessel of my water. It was born in ancient times. Do you really think a small volcano can swallow it?"

The wild plume sacrificial priest held a bone stick, and his thin figure appeared on the edge of the crater. His expression was full of cold hatred. "If I guessed right, with the protection of our sacred vessels, the miscellaneous fragments of the human race jumping under the volcano would not die in an instant!"

The people were surprised again and their faces changed.

"Then don't we still have a chance to recapture the sacred vessel?" Lek asked in a trembling voice, seeing a glimmer of hope again.

The wild plume sacrificial priest sighed and frowned: "although this volcano can't be the holy pearl of Tianshui, if we enter it, we will die without burial place. Only when the strong man with 'strong man' cultivation comes, can we not be afraid of the attack of molten slurry."

Lux!

That is, in the popular sense, the wumanlishi is comparable to the strong one in the spiritual sea among human practitioners. There is no master of this level in the whole magic cloud ridge.

As Shi Yu analyzed, moyunling is a military training ground. Although small-scale battles continue, neither the Empire nor the witch barbarians will send real experts to join in.

Otherwise, the existence of moyunling will lose the meaning of "military training".

"What should I do?"

Lek et al.

"Wait here, I don't believe he will stay under the volcano all his life!"

The voice of the pheasant was sonorous and loud, and his eyebrows were full of fierce colors. "You go and gather your hands and put all the mountains under martial law. No one is allowed to come near!"

"Just do as the pheasant says."

Ye Ling sacrifice also knew that under the current situation, waiting was the only way.

The pheasant takes a deep breath and begins meditation directly in front of the crater. He needs to repair his injury and recover his strength as soon as possible.

……

Boom~~

The surging and roaring molten slurry is like an angry fire dragon, which produces terrible and burning power and makes people feel terrible.

At the bottom of the volcano, on an abrupt rock, lies a body.

Strangely, around him, there was a layer of blue halo like ripples. Despite the beating of the molten slurry around him, he couldn't get close to the blue halo.

This figure was Lintian naturally. He was in a coma.

That layer of blue halo like ripples was released from the "Tianshui holy pearl" in the palm of his right hand.

Like a protective cover, let him lie on the rock without being infringed by the surrounding molten slurry fire waves.

Lintian in a coma didn't notice that the cold blue halo was floating into his wounds and pouring into his body.

Lintian had a dream. In the dream, he returned to the day when the mine prison was destroyed. He fell into the abyss under the mine tunnel powerlessly. He could only watch a big hand cover the sky and drown Mr. Lu

Soon, he saw the summer solstice again. She was looking back in the dark and said softly, "Lintian, you can't die before I come back, okay..."

Lintian, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.