Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 157 Nightmare
The dark forest is flickering with blurred fire, and the moon hangs half alone in the dark sky, watching this mysterious forest in obscurity.The cold wind howled, and the weak light rendered large swaths of blurred phantoms.

Stepping into the forest, he realized that what he was standing on were not dead branches and rotten leaves, but patches of blood-red blood; there were bursts of crows crowing above his head...
"With self-awareness, does the environment change?" Zhao Mingyu half-opened his eyes.

"Zi Liu..."

The girl opened her eyes wide, her mind was blank, she slowly lowered her head to look at the tentacle on her chest, it opened its fangs and sharp mouth, and made a strange sound.

The blood fell, and the girl's scream sounded from the forest.

"Jie Jie, hehe..." A gloomy laugh came from the borrowing soul master's mouth, and the split body was intertwined with countless tentacles, and healed instantly.

The evil soul master's withered fingers strangled the girl's head, and with a slight force, the place with his fingers as the dividing line was completely shattered amidst the sound of sticky flesh and blood.

Blood flowed from the left eye, and the left eyeball was already a puddle of red and white minced meat, and the remaining right eye was inlaid with precarious tears.

Irregularly broken bones can be faintly seen.The torturer and the abused, I don't know which is more ridiculous and which is more pathetic.

"..." Zhao Mingyu took a deep breath.

The holy sword pierced the head of the evil soul master, his eyes were still blank, Hua must be here, hovering at the moment before death.

"Hua! I'm here to save you." Zhao Mingyu's voice came from all directions.

The surroundings were fragmented like a mirror, searching in the dark, wandering in the depths of consciousness, finally found it, Zhao Mingyu stretched out his hand and held it forward.

"I'll take you out."

"But, the seal will be broken..." Hua Gang wanted to reach out his hand, but held it back weakly for a while.

Zhao Mingyu had quick hands and quick eyes, and grabbed Hua's wrist, and the illusion was released.

Zhao Mingyu woke up and saw that Hua was in a coma, and the body's [Dragon] transformation also stopped, she did it, now just wait for her to wake up slowly.

"Hua, thank you for not giving up until the last moment, so that Fufu and I can come to rescue you." Zhao Mingyu stretched out his hand, and Fufu jumped onto the palm of his hand.

"Fu!" It also seemed to be a little happy, and it called out joyfully, and returned to the sea of ​​consciousness to resist the ravings while sneaking in!

Zhao Mingyu's body softened, his overdrawn soul power and blood energy were exhausted, and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Hua's appearance, he said that it was almost the same as when he saw her just now. Zhao Mingyu let out a sigh of relief, and the black bandage also shattered, turning into black light and disappearing...

Zhao Mingyu carried Hua into the cave and walked into the cave. Every step seemed extremely difficult. Facing the strong wind, Zhao Mingyu was determined and stepped into the cave step by step. The bonfire was still burning.

Glancing at the time, he had been out for less than 5 minutes, and he was still following Zhe Hua for most of the time.

Putting Hua gently on the ground, Zhao Mingyu fell backwards and hit his head directly on the stone wall.

Shibi was injured...

"Ha...ha." Zhao Mingyu covered his head, feeling unstoppable pain, holding Yuan Shouyi, he bowed down the potion and began to refine the power of the medicine. At this moment, he passed out and might not wake up.

...

Shrek, Sea God Island.

Na'er sat on the swing and stared into the distance: "Why is there no news of my brother? Where did he go? I can't get through the phone."

"Na'er, what are you doing here?" Tang Wulin trotted over. "Did Mingyu contact you? I haven't heard from you for more than ten days."

Na'er, who was in a daze, came back to her senses, shook her head, and saw Tang Wulin's expression on the verge of tears: "Sister Wulin, don't worry that brother is still alive."

"Oh, I'm too sensitive." Tang Wulin shook his thumb, smiled slightly, and gently pushed the swing behind him wherever he went...

"Sister Wulin, we won't get along like this soon." Na'er's voice was ethereal and pleasant.

"Um…"

"Can we go out for dinner today?" Na'er smiled sweetly.

"Let's go together." Tang Wulin gently stroked Na'er's head. What she saw last time must be fake. Na'er is so cute.

Xie Xie is currently training...

Farther horizon.

Zhao Xingchen has already found the island where Zhao Mingyu is, "A different space? Xiaoyu..."

He stopped for a long time and cast a large area of ​​enchantment. This area was completely separated from the Douluo Continent, and no more innocent people would stray into it.

"The world in the palm of your hand? It looks like an ordinary island, but the area inside is unexpectedly large. Even I couldn't find it. It seems that a large area of ​​the Douluo Continent has been inspected..."

"This area is too special. I can't enter it even with my cultivation base. I am repelled by the laws inside. Only when there is something calling me inside, can I be qualified to enter."

Now Zhao Xingchen and the island are close at hand, but he and the island are parallel lines that do not intersect each other, and it is impossible to intersect without cause and effect.

And in the end, the starlight on Zhao Mingyu's battle armor was transmitted through space and time by him. Seeing his grandson die like this, he had to set up a safety device.

Zhao Xingchen has seen it, he is more ruthless than him, he was seriously injured several times, and he just went in after he recovered. He originally wanted to experience Zhao Mingyu, but he didn't expect him to be so motivated.

"Zhao De, Zhao De, if you had one third of your son's hard work, you would be a Titled Douluo by now."

"Aqiu..." Zhao De, who did not know where he was practicing, sneezed.

Yuanen Yehui has been cultivating in the dormitory for a while. She woke up from meditation and took out Zhao Mingyu's photo from the box, staring blankly, "The phone has been disconnected, there must be nothing wrong, Mingyu... "

Islands, snow-capped peaks...

Zhao Mingyu found that his soul power vortex disappeared directly, and he couldn't even cultivate it after such a practice.

"Uh, the soul power is completely overdrawn." Zhao Mingyu was practicing Xuantian Kungfu hard, Zhou Tian's meridians were smooth, the soul power was transmitted to all parts of the body along the meridians, and the wound on his chest began to heal together.

The internal organs were ruptured and the wounds began to heal slowly. In about three days, there would be no obvious wounds on the body.

It seems that at the same time, Zhao Mingyu stood up and filled the hole first, leaving a small hole. The heavy snow had already covered up their battle yesterday.

Zhao Mingyu observed Hua's condition again, and found that his life was not in danger, but the blood still seeped from the wound on his chest.

Zhao Mingyu used healing magic to speed up the body's healing speed instead of using light elements to heal, and the wound healed soon.

"Is it minus 130°C? It's getting cold again, and I will really freeze to death here." Zhao Mingyu complained to himself.

"I don't know Gu Yue, Na'er, how my little friends are doing." Zhao Mingyu added firewood and murmured.

"But there is another question, how should I take her out, she can't get out even after the full moon." Zhao Mingyu rubbed his head desperately and didn't have a clue at night.

"Contract... It seems that this is the only contract that can be used. I have prepared this magic countless times, and this time I will verify it."

But the body is the capital of the revolution, he started to meditate and practice, to take care of his body...

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