Chapter 8 Dream City

Chapter 8 Dream City

The black fog kept dissipating when Yan Bikong came over, revealing a passage of about five meters, which made him go all the way to the head at the front end of the huge black body, with two frightened white eyes on it.

At this moment, Su Yong hugged the sea god Morama, who was trembling but still smiling, and did not notice this side.

Just as Yan Bikong looked at the black head like a mountain and stretched out his hands, a huge wing quietly stood up behind him.

Suddenly, a strong wind roared, and a sound burst into the air.

The wind and sonophone explosion are far behind the picture, and the whole space seems to suddenly stop. In a time when there is no response at all, the giant wings have completed this blow.

Yan Bikong wants to turn around, resist, and avoid...

But it's too late.

Thunder chrysalis is known for its speed. The four-winged eagle horse once said that its giant wings rotate thousands of miles in an instant, not to mention that at this moment it has full of the last bit of strength. In the case of the blue sky, he is not guarded at all?

The sharpest tip of the giant wing pierced the back of Yan Bikong with an indescribable speed and force, and slapped the extremely small body relative to the giant monster into the earth. I don't know how deep it is.

It was supposed to be the place where Yan Bikong stood, but now it has become a deep pit, like the mouth of a volcano.

I'm afraid that Yan Bikong has been directly smashed into the 18th floor of the region, and even the shadow can no longer be seen. At this moment, Su Yong woke up and looked at this side blankly.

Is even Yan Bikong dead? Su Yong looked at the huge white eyes of the monster showing a ferocious smile and felt a chill all over his body.

However, a voice quickly came from under the ground: "It has tried its best and can't move at all at this moment. Cut off its throat quickly and don't wait for it to rest!"

Is Yan Bikong not dead? Su Yong was surprised and happy.

He didn't know that the hardness of the body of creatures such as snow spirits in Black Snow State can resist his blood knife, and the ice spirit is stronger than King Kong.

But the hardness of Xuejing Bingling's body is more rigid than that of Yan Bikong, which is comparable to tofu and stone, which is not comparable at all.

When Yan Bikong found the giant wing attack in the rear, although he had no time to avoid it, he had already had enough internal strength to tighten the whole body, and the surface of the skin was instantly bulging. The whole person was like a huge gold diamond.

But even so, he still couldn't bear the shocking blow. At this moment, although he made a sound in his last breath, he could not climb out of the deep pit and could not kill the monster on the ground.

And the giant thunder chrysalis, which was expected to kill this blow, had tried its best to leave no back. At this moment, Yan Bikong's extremely strong body counterattack spread to its giant wings. The giant wings were instantly broken into countless pieces, and it also spewed a black smoke from its mouth and nose again, weakly paraly and soft to the ground.

It exhaled and looked at the approaching small human, and the huge white eyes showed panic for the first time.

"You can't kill me." It forced a little pressure in its eyes and shouted rudely. It has four wings, two hard wings and two soft wings. The first hard wing broke when fighting with Morama, and the second hard wing shattered at the previous moment. But if it can take a moment, its two soft wings can still effortlessly knock this human into meat sauce.

The premise is that it can survive until that moment.

"Kill it quickly. At this moment, it tried its best and was counterattacked by my body's resistance. It couldn't gather strength to resist at all, and immediately cut off its throat." Yan Bikong shouted in a difficult hiss in the underground. He knew that it might be Su Yong who died a moment later, which was their group.

Su Yong held a knife in his hand, and his palms were full of sweat.

Every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the heart in the chest almost jumped out, hitting the ribs of the chest.

How powerful is this monster to resist the cooperation between Bikong and Morama? Can you kill yourself with this kind of cultivation? But at this moment, all the responsibility fell on his shoulders, and he was almost out of breath.

It doesn't look far, and it's not slow to walk. What's more, his body looks slow but fast. In his nervousness and the recovery of the giant thunder chrysalis, he finally approached the head of the giant and saw the huge and undulating black throat.

"You can't kill me. Run away quickly." Thunder chrysalis spit out this sentence with a ferocious smile. It will take a little more time. One of its soft wings can barely move with the support of the broken nervous system.

But at this time, Su Yong had already screamed, and his figure floated up and fell in front of its hanging head.

A brilliant blood color reflected the two big white giant eyes of the giant monster thunder chrysalis.

The soft wing that had just been raised fell weakly behind Su Yong.

The blood waterfall surged, drowning the earth in an instant, and poured the deep pit in Yan Bikong into a blood lake in an instant.

At this moment, countless maggots who were still struggling desperately on the dust cloud cried in unison and mourned the loss of their mother.

When Yan Bikong climbed up, the monster still did not choke, but a pair of white eyes were whiter, and the black on his body seemed to fade a little.

"How can't I kill you?" Lei chrysalis's pale eyes can no longer move, but the mouth device independent of the throat can still make this faint sound.

Yan Bikong wiped the blood-soaked gold clothes, revealing his snow-white arm, and then scratched his right finger on his left arm, showing a blood stain.

There was a trace of surprise in Lei chrysalis's distracted eyes.

"You... have blood?" It muttered, "No wonder... no wonder..."

If Yan Bikong doesn't have a heart and is dead at this moment?

Is it because of the blood in his body that he resisted the final blow of the monster?

Smile in the blue sky. He turned his head and looked at Su Yong, who was as pale as snow: "You did a good job."

The monster's head is black and foggy, and life is obviously constantly passing.

"At least I killed Morama." The thunder chrysalis sighed gloomyly, and there was a little color in his big eyes.

Yan Bikong looked at Morama, who was no longer moving in the distance, and was silent.

Why can you resist the attack of thunder chrysalis with a blood heart? Su Yong frowned and suddenly took out another blood from his arms.

"Well, can you save Lord Nepity?"

The last trace of thunder pupa immediately froze and then disappeared. It stared at Su Yong's eyes as if it had seen a ghost.

Yan Bikong was stunned for a long time before laughing. He was unprecedentedly crazy: "Haha, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Of course, the heart is a pair... Of course, it is a pair. How can there be only one?

......

Morama, who woke up, was still a little weak, but his smile was full of vitality.

The blood on Yan Bikong's body has been condensed into countless solid ice and snow, and it fell one after another with a shake, and the golden clothes are bright and eye-catching.

The four-winged eagle and horse stood in silence for a long time before the body of the dead monster thunder chrysalis, and raised its head full of tears.

Take off the flowers, and Lou Lan, hugged tightly with Su Yong.

General Modu knelt on a newly formed sand dune in front of them.

In front of him, under the stars, in the countless yellow sands blown away by the wind, in the fall of countless dust clouds, a shining golden giant city stands high, like a dream.

Magnificent walls, majestic temples, neat streets, large tracts of residential houses connected to the sky...

Yes, it is the golden ancient city, the lost city that was buried under the yellow sand.

Although there are still broken walls and the remnants of the grass are not long, in their eyes, the scattered dust clouds will eventually become fertile soil, and the peacock river hidden under the sand will one day be clear waves.

Even when they looked at the back of the temple, they seemed to see a green mountain that was more magnificent and green than before. In the mountain, there are colorful clouds flying, waterfalls roaring, and larks dancing.

"General Modu, you can stay." Lou Lan looked at it for a long time, and his voice couldn't hide his excitement.

"I take orders." General Modu burst into tears: "My subordinates must take all the clans back and settle down and rebuild the Golden City before the princess comes back."

Su Yong looked into the distance. After a long time, he turned around and looked at the sea god Morama with a smile and said, "When everything is properly arranged in the Golden City, the boundless yellow sand on this side has to use the means of the sea god." Yan Bikong and Morama both have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. But in terms of turning the desert into fertile land, the king of the West is undoubtedly more experienced.

Morama's slightly pale and handsome face smiled: "No problem."

Su Yong patted the four-winged eagle horse: "How many brothers do you have?"

Eagle horse is a little puzzled: "On the other side of the Blue Crystal Sea, in the Yuehua Islands, and even on the West Sea not far from the west, there are still many ethnic groups. But they all hide and are rarely seen.

"Don't hide now. Can you call them?"

Eagles and horses have been friends with human beings since ancient times. The four-winged eagle smiled and said, "No problem." Because he helped kill the thunder chrysalis, the king of the sand sea, he is undoubtedly the king of the eagle horse family.

"Are you going to let the soldiers of Hongtu City go back to Beijing in an eagle horse?" Tuoka guessed his intention.

Su Yong nodded. Eagle horse is a good thing. It is a full-function ethnic group of sea, land and air, coupled with amazing strength and fast speed, which is undoubtedly a powerful help for Yanlong.

I don't know what's hidden in the ground. But even if you can't resist, it won't be a problem to rely on the eagle horse to escape, right? He thought to himself.

At this moment, Yan Bikong suddenly smiled.

"Come out." He was on a dune road in the back.

A purple dress slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Why are you here?" Su Yong exclaimed.

The purple clothes smiled, and the desert seemed to be full of wild spring flowers.

"Isn't it because of you?"