Chapter 699 You are sick

Sand.

On the withered and dark yellow ground, a step fell weakly, and a few wisps of dust and smoke rose, as if even in the dust, there was no trace of vitality.

Lin Dong looked up, and his eyes looked numbly at the endless desolation around him. His originally sharp eyes were also at a loss at this moment.

He has been walking here for a month...

In the month, what he saw was still the endless vast land, the dark yellow and dark color, and the ups and downs of the imprint in his pupil, as if even the color of the pupil had been changed by the earth.

Lin Dong's skin, in this month's walk, has become dry and yellow, and his black hair is also yellow. If you look at it from a distance, it looks like a critically ill person.

Lin Dong squeezed his dry and pale lips and stretched out his palms. The originally slender palms became extremely rough at this moment. Immediately, his palms slowly clenched, and the abundant and powerful power in the past has disappeared...

This desolate land is absorbing his power.

Lin Dong can feel that in the walking, his strength is a trace of dispersion. He once tried to sit still to resist the dissipation, but in vain. He understood that once his power completely dissipates, this break, he will fail. As for the Great Waste Sutra, that's even more to think about it...

"It's really not easy."

Lin Dong smiled bitterly and looked down at a dead grass under his feet. At the top of the dead grass, there was a withered hu. He took it off and touched it with his finger. The hu turned into powder and drifted away.

"But... if you lose like this, it's too faceless..."

Lin moved the corners of his lips to pull up a slightly ugly curvature, and immediately took a deep breath, dragged up his legs as heavy as lead, and slowly stepped forward.

Pm.

When Lin Dong continued to walk forward, it was also on a vast land. A strong figure swayed, and finally fell to the ground weakly. He was withered all over, but there was no fresh blood. Light spots emanating from its [body], and his figure seemed to dissipate.

The light spots rose from his eyes, and Jiang Hao's horrible face with cracks also surged up with unwillingness and deep fatigue.

On the ground around him, there are some cracks, which are obviously bombarded by him, but this strange place, by madness alone, obviously can't solve the problem.

"Failed..."

Jiang Hao muttered to himself, and the sight in front of him began to blur, and his body finally completely turned into a light spot and disappeared on this vast and desolate land.

And with his disappearance, here, it became dead again, and the world was dark, as if it had died.

January in the Great Waste Monument, for the outside, is also the time of January.

However, although January has passed, the sky, mountains and forests around the great barren monument are still full of people who are pressed by the darkness. There seems to be no sign of a decrease in personnel because of the passage of time. On the contrary, because of the passage of time, even some named disciples come from the wind. Suddenly, the scene was really a little magnificent.

And the eyes all over the mountains are locked in the five pillars of light before the great barren monument, where the five figures sit quietly, just like an old monk.

In the sky, Chen Zhen, Wu Dao and others are all in awe. They have also not left in this month, and have been paying close attention to any changes here.

Buzz!

In the quiet mountains, suddenly there was a slight hum of buzzing, and his eyes suddenly shifted in an instant, and finally almost coincidentally stayed at a beam of light in before the big desolate monument.

The beam of light there began to gradually become weaker...

"Jiang Hao failed..." Ying smiled and looked at this scene. He quietly clenched his slender jade hand and whispered.

Hearing her words, the faces of Ying Huanhuan, Qingye and others on the side changed a little, and then they began to feel the horror of this desolate monument.

The beam of light, under the gaze of countless eyes, was quickly weak. Finally, it clicked and completely dissipated, and lost the cover of the beam of light. Jiang Hao's figure was also flat, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Alas."

Dust really sighed, waved his sleeve robe, and a soft force to catch Jiang Hao, who fell down the cliff, and then the disciples of the wilderness hall quickly went up and hugged him.

"If they can hold on for a month, they are already good..." Wu Dao was silent for a moment and said.

The dust nodded with a wry smile and whispered, "Look again..."

While talking, his eyes couldn't help looking at Lin Dong's figure with a trace of imperceptible sadness. With his old and spicy eyes, he could feel that it seemed that Lin Dong's condition was not very good, but at this time, they could not give any help, in the great desolate monument. Everything depends on yourself...

Time, again in the waiting of countless people, passed quietly. Unconsciously, half a month passed.

In this half month, the faces of Chen Zhen, Wu Dao and others were getting tighter and tighter. From time to time, they were all a little dry. Obviously, their hearts were quite uneasy, because after Jiang Hao, Fang Yun and Song Zhou also failed one after another...

Moreover, the most important thing is that just before, the pillar of light of Pang Tong, who is the oldest senior in the afternoon, also began to fade. Obviously, he is also about to fail...

In just a month and a half, the five personal disciples of the wilderness hall have been defeated by four people!

Cock.

The beam of light finally dissipated completely. When Pang Tong's body fell from the blue rock, a disciple had already swept out and carefully connected it. Then he looked at the pale face of the former, and his heart couldn't help but rise with some fear. Is the great desolate monument really so terrible? ...Even the best personal disciples in the barren hall have been defeated one after another...

After Pang Tong was picked up, the quiet atmosphere of the world became much more dull, as if it was going to solidify.

"Only Lin moved..." Ying smiled and sighed and said.

Ying Huanhuan nodded gently, bit her red lips with her teeth, and her slender hands were twisted together, giving the mutton jade-like color more dark blue.

On a mountain peak some distance away from the Great Wasteland Monument, two figures stood on it, looking through the space and looking at the area of the sea of people.

"The condition of the forest movement is not good..." The old man in a blue robe stood beside Ying Xuanzi and said slowly.

"Maybe it can last for five days."

Ying Xuanzi whispered, and then he sighed helplessly. This time, will the whole army be destroyed again?

Five days, but the period ends...

And it was also when the scorching sun rose to the sky on the center of the fifth day, the faces of Shengzhen, Wudao and others suddenly surged up to a touch of pale, a little flustered **, and quickly spread like a tide in this sea of people, because the light pillar that shrouded the forest was also at this It began to weaken, and the previous experience told everyone that it was a sign of impending failure.

Ying Huanhuan's jade hand was clenched, and then she pulled the smiling wrist, and her big eyes were a little red. Although she was very confident in that guy's resilience and self-control, she also understood that this kind of thing, even the latter, could not be easily ignored. She could imagine the reluctant smile of that guy in the future... ...

"Sister."

Ying smiled and looked at some girls who were unbearable because of Lin Dong's impending failure, and also sighed and shook their heads. This matter... Maybe that's it...

The beam of light finally slowly weakened under those countless regretful eyes...

Bang!

When the outside world was boiling all over the sky because of the weakening of the beam of light, on the barren land, the forest's moving figure finally fell weakly, hit the ground heavily, and the pain spread.

Lin's skin all over his body has cracked the gap, which looks extremely terrible, and the strength of his whole body is also during this period. He has escaped, and even faintly, there are light spots floating out of his [body].

Lin grinned and looked at a dead grass on the ground in front of him with slightly blurred eyes. He knew that he was at the end of the crossbow now, and he did not have the strength to continue.

He stared at the dead grass. After a moment, he stretched out his palm and inserted it into the yellow ground, and then grabbed the dead grass out of its roots.

The dead grass left the ground, and the forest looked at the rhizome hidden under the ground. With a touch of his finger, the whole dead grass, even its rhizome, turned into powder and drifted away.

The powder floated away from Lin Dong's front, and his expression seemed to be a little gloomy. After nearly half an hour, there was a hoarse muttering sound in this quiet place.

"Desolate... It doesn't seem to be like this..."

Lin Dong slowly looked up and looked at the gray sky. The color seemed to be dead. Then look at the earth. Although there were with withered grass on it, they were all dead...

And the barren is not the case. After the barren, the vitality is hidden. When the spring is warm, the barren will also be full of vitality...

But here, even heaven and earth are dead things.

Lin Dong lowered his head and suddenly stretched out his hands to dig to the ground. The dry dust flew out. His power was exhausted at this moment, but with an idea, he waved his palm mechanically.

Puff!

Another ball of yellowed dust was taken out from the ground by Lin Dongsheng. The dust spread in front of his eyes, while Lin Dong's pupil shrank to the size of the tip of the needle at this moment. He saw a floating black point...

This black spot, which makes him feel exactly the same as the black spot on the tablet, strange and evil, and engulfs heaven and earth,

Lin Dong's eyes fell to the ground with the black spot without blinking, and then disappeared. Then, he seemed to become a sculpture, motionless.

The light point began to emanate from the forest movement [body], and half of his body had dispersed. However, when the body dissipated, the eyes, which were originally covered by dust and slightly confused, reappeared again at this moment.

hoo!

He took a deep breath, then looked up and looked at the endless vast land. Although there was no one here, an extremely serious look appeared on his face. Immediately, the voice of the young man began to sound word by word.

"Give me back the power... The great desolation... You have the strength, you have to cure..."