Chapter 376 Escape from Death

Sanmao's body was punctured. With a bang. It fell in front of Wang Meng. The blood fell on Wang Meng's face.

"Master...come on...run."

"The bad luck!" A sword light flashed. He directly pierced Wang Meng's sea of life.

Wang Meng's eyes stared at Zheng Dase. Zheng Dase was also seen as creepy. It was swept by another sword.

Pu-through. Wang Meng fell beside Sanmao. Maybe until this moment. Wang Meng didn't expect him to die.

Tianhuod also stopped resisting. Zheng Dase showed a proud smile at the corners of his mouth. It's a pity to die. But some things are better not to be extranecessary.

The sky in the distance is dim yellow. A sandstorm is coming. A star array appeared at the feet of Zheng Dase. Slowly sank into the ground. Disappeared without a trace.

Wang Meng lay motionless on the ground. Open your eyes. Sanmao crawled to Wang Meng little by little. Every time you move. The body will shed red light. This is the life of a spirit beast. Sanmao moved vigorously. It was only a few steps away. At this time, it seems to be within easy reach.

Finally, Sanmao climbed to Wang Meng's side. He stretched out his tongue and licked Wang Meng's face. The big eyes began to cry.

What is life?

Sanmao didn't feel it when he was conscious of the sea of fire. But now there is something more sad than death.

Wang Meng didn't open his eyes. His vitality is dissipating little by little. In the sea of hearts. The divine is obviously eager to save the body. But the heaven and the earth locked the spirit array to suppress the divine. The power of the crack. It can't offset the passage of life.

Sanmao's life is also dissipating little by little. In the end, he fell weakly beside Wang Meng.

This moment. It's the night in the desert. The cold changes.

The wind is blowing. An overwhelming sandstorm is coming.

The red moon in the sky is extremely strange at this time. A figure seemed to come down in the moonlight. He slowly came to Wang Meng.

The sandstorm is coming. But he stopped in front of the woman.

It's just a trance. There is only sand left in the desert. The stopped sandstorm resumed its roar again...

Wang Meng felt very cold. Then it fell into a warm place. The whole body was wrapped in something. It's warm. Consciousness wanders in confusion and coma. I don't know how long it took.

When Wang Meng opened his eyes. It is a strong light. A burst of dizziness. There seems to be a good smell. It's sweet and comfortable.

"You... woke up."

Wang Meng seemed to see a person. A woman in white. He can't see clearly. You can only remember each other's smiles.

"Have a good rest. You are seriously injured." Wang Meng nodded. In fact, it's just in my mind. The body is motionless. The eyelids are like a thousand pounds. Then he fainted again.

I don't know how long it took. Wang Meng woke up. Drop by drop of dew fell on my head. The surrounding area is lush. Wang Meng remembered. But there was a slight movement. Sing from severe pain all over.

Dew fell on Wang Meng's head drop by drop. This made Wang Meng gradually wake up. It's just that Wang Meng woke up with a fierce murderous look in his eyes.

After a while. Wang Meng sat up. That kind of heartbreaking pain is nothing at all.

Surrounded by towering trees. Yuanli is also very abundant. Obviously, it is no longer the five elements desert space.

Sanmao is not here. He is alone again. Wang Meng stood up. Maybe this kind of pain will make you feel better.

It's like a dream. How did he get here? Sandstorm? That woman. Is it a dream?

The wound on the body has been scarred. Everything is like a dream. But Wang Meng knew that Sanmao was no longer there.

A roar in the woods...

And this roar also attracted the attention of the original famous. The gorgeous tiger has been staring at Wang Meng. He rushed over. The fierce bite (bookstore www.shushu5.com fastest update www.shushu5.com) stopped Wang Meng's shoulder.

Does it hurt?

Roar...

The gorgeous tiger was torn in half. And Wang Meng's body also has broken pain. He wants to live!

He wants revenge!

Wang Meng ate the bloody meat. Extreme League!

Now Wang Meng finally has an enemy to destroy from the bottom of his heart. No matter who he is. How big he is. As long as you are still alive. You must let the other party pay the price!

This is probably the way of heaven. This is the way of cultivation!

This is an unlucky gorgeous tiger that replenishes Wang Meng's energy. The tiger skin made a dress. There is really nothing now. Lost the star ring. He can't even go back to Xiuzhen College.

But this is not the most desperate. Although Wang Meng survived. But the sea of life was hit hard. It may be that the power of the divine saved Wang Meng's life at the critical moment. But the vitality of the sea of life has passed. Wang Meng's life marks are in a state of withering.

Wang Meng tried to run the Five elements method. But it moved a little. The sea of life sends out a kind of heartbreaking pain. I fainted immediately.

Have you become a useless person?

Wang Meng is not afraid of powerful enemies. But if you become a useless person, how can you take revenge?!

At this time, a double-headed wolf demon stared at Wang Meng. In his eyes, Wang Meng is definitely a good dinner.

miso... miso...

Two rays of light flashed by. The heads of the two wolf demons burst out. An old man was holding a cigarette bag. I'm also very happy to see my prey. When I saw Wang Meng on the ground. But he was stunned.

When Wang Meng woke up, he found himself lying in a cabin. This moment seems to have returned to the Thunder Hall. Simple and warm.

"Grandpa. Grandpa. He woke up!"

A small head is staring at Wang Meng with great interest. Wearing a lovely ponytail. His big eyes blinked and stared at Wang Meng. Clear to the bottom.

Wang Meng's heart ached.

"Hehe. Young man. You are awake." An old man came in. Knock on the cigarette bag.

"Thank you for saving my life."

"You're welcome. I'm just passing by. Little orange. Let him take a break. Go and get something to eat."

"Okay. Grandpa. Big brother. You have to be good. Don't move around."

Xiaocheng jumped out.

The old man sat next to Wang Meng. Young man. You are seriously injured. Who did it so hard?"

"Senior. Sorry to trouble you. I will leave here as long as I can move."

"Hehe. No hurry, no hurry. You can recover from your wounds slowly. Xiaocheng likes you very much.

The old man looked at Wang Meng slowly.

"Senior. Where is this place?

"This is Wolong Mountain in the Dragon Soul Small Thousand Real World. Usually, there are no outsiders. You can rest assured. The people who chased you can't get here.

The old man floated out one cigarette ring after another.

Wang Meng felt warm in his body. It's like taking something. But the sea of life seems to be in a state of exhaustion.

Seeing Wang Meng's gloomy look. The old man patted Wang Meng. Young man. Think about it. It's a miracle that you can survive after being hit hard. As for the others. There is hope in life.

Wang Meng did not answer. That's it? That's absolutely impossible. He is Wang Meng. But a little old man said it right. As long as you live, there is hope. He needs to recover quickly. Resentment?

Is that a true person?

I saw that Wang Meng's eyes had recovered. The old man also laughed. You can live here at ease. There are still two kinds of tricks in my bastard.

"The senior's medicine is very useful. I don't feel so much pain in my body."

"Hehe. Son, my medicine is just an analgesic recovery. What panacea did you take before that? Otherwise, the sea of life would have dried up long ago.

Wang Meng was stunned. Isn't that... a woman dreaming?

But who will it be? Who would save him at that time???

Then send him here again. What does this mean?

"Don't think about it. When the body recovers. There is plenty of time.

"Grandpa. Grandpa. I stewed Qixihua black bone soup. Isn't this good for recuperation?

Xiaocheng ran in with a smoke.

"You little girl. I don't want to give it to grandpa. But give it to others."

"Grandpa. You're not hurt!"

"Haha. OK. Give him a drink. He still needs to rest now. We can't talk for too long.

Xiaocheng nodded. The soup was served. A fragrance is coming. Wang Meng's spirit was all invigorate.

"Big brother. What's your name? My name is Xiaocheng.

"Wang Meng. Fierce and fierce."

Wang Meng said. It's just that it has nothing to do with being fierce.

Wang Meng drank a large bowl of soup. Suddenly, the feeling of fatigue surged up again. Slowly fall asleep. In a dream. Wang Meng seemed to see the lively Sanmao.

Suddenly. He felt that it was not necessarily a good thing to let Zhang Xiaopang and others come to the Dayuan world. He needs to be stronger.

The attack on the Dragon King camp is too reckless. If it hadn't been for the foil rain, it wouldn't have happened to be there. All that can be brought is disaster.

This is a world where power speaks.

The king in the dream clenched his fist. As long as he doesn't die. He will pursue his strength with all his strength!

The next day is the quietest and most peaceful time since Wang Meng stepped into the world of practice. Little Orange cooks delicious food every day. Of course, she can only make soup.

The old man's real name is Mo Chen. Obviously, he is also a monk. Living in seclusion here. You need to calm down to heal your wounds. Especially the situation of Wang Meng. The most important thing for him now is to activate the vitality of the sea of life.

Wang Meng and the old man played chess in the yard. Xiaocheng doze off on a small wooden stool. It's so boring. Why do you like to play with this thing?

"Ky. You are quite good at playing chess. And the chess style is still so old-fashioned.

Wang Meng smiled. This is the impact of Lao Mo. It has not disappeared with time.

"Old man. Why is there such a big difference when you enter the small perfect?

"The views of each school are different. Some people go along with the sky and some people go against the sky. Someone took the opportunity. Someone is against the trend. The methods are even more different. But to put it all, it's just repairing internal strength. Drive external forces. Before the little perfection. We can only repair internal strength. But after stepping into a small perfection. Then you can borrow external forces to a certain extent. This is an essential difference. You were just a small pool. The difference lies in the size of the pool. But once you enter the small perfection. You have become a tributary of rivers, lakes and seas. No matter how you look at it or anything else, it has changed. So before the little perfection. No matter how much you repair, it's useless.

Mo Chen said with a smile. Kuroko continued to attack. Although Mo Chen looks like a gentle old man. But from the perspective of playing chess, the style is bold. I don't know what defense is at all.

Wang Meng's Bai Zi defended on the top. Wang Meng also carried an offensive in defense.

"Isn't this saying that the spell skills before Xiao Kain were all in vain?"

"Hehe. Of course not. What you understand is a kind of wealth. When it comes to a small perfection, it will also become a kind of power. It's just that sometimes this kind of power is not necessarily reflected in combat effectiveness. To be continued.