Sanmao's body was pierced, and with a pop, it fell in front of Wang Meng, and blood fell on Wang Meng's face.
"Master, run."
"Bad luck" A sword light flashed, directly piercing Wang Meng's sea of life.
Wang Meng's eyes stared at Zheng Dashi, Zheng Dashi was also horrified, and swept through with a sword.
Poof, Wang Meng fell beside Sanmao, maybe until this moment, Wang Meng didn't expect him to die.
Tianhuo Ding also stopped resisting, and the corners of Zheng Dashi's mouth showed a smug smile, it was a pity to die, but some things were better not to be extraneous.
The sky in the distance was dim, the sandstorm was coming, and a star array appeared under Zheng Dashi's feet, slowly sinking to the ground and disappearing without a trace.
Wang Meng lay motionless on the ground, his eyes were wide open, Sanmao crawled towards Wang Meng little by little, every time he moved, his body would flow out of red light, this is the life of the spirit beast, Sanmao moved hard, it was only a few steps away, but at this time it seemed to be close to the end of the world.
Finally, Sanmao crawled to Wang Meng's side, stretched out his tongue and licked Wang Meng's face, crying with big eyes.
What life is Sanmao didn't feel it when he was a fire consciousness, but now something more sad than death poured out.
Wang Meng didn't open his eyes, his vitality was dissipating little by little, in his heart, the godhead was obviously eager to save the body, but the heaven and earth lock spirit array pressed the godhead to death, and the power that seeped out of that crack could not offset the passage of life.
Sanmao's life also dissipated little by little, and finally fell weakly next to Wang Meng.
At this moment, it was the night in the desert, and the cold changed.
The wind was blowing, and the overwhelming sandstorm came.
The red moon in the sky was extremely strange at this time, and a figure seemed to walk down in the moonlight, and slowly came to Wang Meng.
The sandstorm came, but it stopped in front of the woman.
It was just a trance, and there was only sand left in the desert, and the stopped sandstorm resumed its roar again Wang Meng felt that his body was very cold, very cold.
Then I fell into a warm place, my whole body was wrapped in something, warm, and my consciousness wandered in a blur and a coma, and I don't know how long it took.
When Wang Meng opened his eyes, it was a strong light, a burst of dizziness, and there seemed to be a very good aroma.
Very sweet and comfortable.
"You're awake."
Wang Meng seemed to see a person.
A woman in white, he couldn't see clearly, he could only remember the other party's smile.
"Rest well.
Your injuries are severe. “ Wang Meng nodded, in fact, it was just thinking in his mind, and his body was motionless.
The eyelids were like a thousand pounds, and then they fainted again.
I don't know how long it took, Wang Meng woke up, drop by drop of dew fell on his head, and the surroundings were lush and green, Wang Meng remembered, but he moved slightly, and his whole body was in severe pain.
The dew fell on Wang Meng's head drop by drop, which made Wang Meng gradually sober up.
It's just that Wang Meng, who woke up this time, had a cold murderous aura in his eyes.
After a while, Wang Meng sat up, and the heart-rending pain was nothing at all.
Surrounded by towering trees, the Yuan Force is also abundant, and it is obviously no longer a Five Elements Desert Space.
Sanmao was not there, he was alone again, and Wang Meng stood up.
Maybe the pain will make me feel better.
It's like a dream, how did he get here, the woman in the sandstorm, it's a dream The wounds on his body had been scarred, and everything was like a dream.
But Wang Meng knew that Sanmao was no longer there.
A roar rang out in the woods And this roar also attracted the attention of the original famous, and the colorful tiger has been eyeing Wang Meng. pounced and bit Wang Meng's shoulder fiercely. , Does it hurt roar The colorful tiger was torn in half, and Wang Meng's body also had the pain of breaking, he wanted to live He wants revenge Wang Meng gulped down the bloody meat, and the Extreme Dao Alliance Now Wang Meng finally has an enemy to destroy from the bottom of his heart, no matter who he is or how big he is, as long as he is alive for a day, he must make the other party pay the price This is probably the way of heaven, the way of cultivating the truth This is the unlucky colorful tiger that supplemented Wang Meng's energy, and the tiger skin made a dress, but now he really has nothing, and he has lost the star ring, and he can't even go back to Xiuzhen Academy.
But this is not the most desperate, although Wang Meng survived, but the sea of life suffered a heavy blow, it may be that the power of the Godhead saved Wang Meng's life at a critical moment, but the vitality of the sea of life passed, and Wang Meng's life marks were in a withered state.
Wang Meng tried to run the five elements, but as soon as he moved, the sea of life sent out a heart-piercing pain, and he fainted.
Did he become a wasted person?
Wang Meng is not afraid of powerful enemies, but how to take revenge if he becomes a waste At this time, a two-headed wolf demon stared at Wang Meng, and in its eyes, Wang Meng was definitely a good dinner.
Woooooo Two rays of light flashed, the head of the double-headed wolf demon burst open, an old man with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, he was also very happy to see his prey, but when he saw Wang Meng on the ground, he was stunned.
When Wang Meng woke up, he found himself lying in a small wooden house, and at this moment it was as if he had returned to Lei Guangtang, simple and warm.
"Grandpa, grandpa, he's awake" A small head was staring at Wang Meng with great interest, with a cute ponytail, and big eyes were staring at Wang Meng with blinking, clear to the bottom.
Wang Meng's heart ached.
"Hehe, young man, you're awake."
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An old man walked in and tapped on the cigarette pouch.
"Thank you seniors for saving your life."
"No thanks, I'm just passing by, Little Orange, let him rest for a while, you go get something to eat."
"Okay, grandpa, big brother, you have to be good, don't move."
Little Orange jumped out of the room.
The old man sat down beside Wang Meng, "Young man, your injuries are very serious, who is so serious." ” "Senior, I'm causing you trouble, I'll leave here as long as I can."
"Hehe, don't be in a hurry, you can slowly recuperate, Xiao Cheng likes you."
The old man looked at Wang Meng slowly.
"Senpai, where is this?"
"This is Wolong Mountain in the Dragon Soul Small Thousand Realm, there are usually no outsiders coming, you can rest assured that the people who are chasing you will not be able to get here."
The old man floated out one smoke ring after another.
Wang Meng felt warm in his body.
It seems that he has taken something, but the sea of life seems to be still in a state of exhaustion.
Seeing Wang Meng's gloomy expression, the old man patted Wang Meng, "Young man, if you want to open up, it's a miracle that you can survive after being hit hard, as for the rest, there is hope if you live." ” Wang Meng did not answer.
That's impossible.
He is Wang Meng, but what some old people say is good, as long as he lives, there is hope.
He wants to recover quickly and complain That's not a cultivator Seeing that Wang Meng's eyes had recovered his figure, the old man also smiled.
"You can live here with peace of mind, I still have two sons in this wild man."
"The medicine of the predecessors is very good, and I feel less pain in my body."
"Hehe, boy, my medicine is just analgesic recovery, what kind of panacea did you take before that, otherwise the sea of life would have dried up long ago."
Wang Meng was stunned, wasn't the woman dreaming But who will it be, who will save him at that time?
And then send him here, what does that mean.
"Don't think about it, wait until your body recovers."
There is time. ” "Grandpa, grandpa, I stewed Tanabata flower black bone soup, isn't this very good for healing."
Little Orange ran in with a smoke.
"You little girl, you are reluctant to give your grandfather to drink, but you give it to others."
"Grandpa, you're not hurt" "Haha.
Okay, give him a drink, he still needs to rest now, and he can't talk for too long. ” Little Orange nodded, and the soup was served.
A fragrance wafted in, and Wang Meng's spirits were lifted.
"Big brother.
What's your name, my name is Little Orange. ” "Wang Meng, fierce fierce."
Wang Meng said, it's just that he really has nothing to do with ferocity.
Wang Meng drank a large bowl of soup, and suddenly the fatigue came up again, and slowly fell asleep.
Suddenly, he felt that it was not necessarily a good thing to let Zhang Xiaopang and them come to the Great Metaverse, he had to be stronger.
The attacks on the Dragon King's camp are too reckless, and if it weren't for the fact that the Rain of Swords didn't happen to be there, it might bring disaster.
It's a world where power speaks.
The king in the dream clenched his fists fiercely, as long as he did not die, he would pursue strength with all his might The following days were the quietest and most peaceful for Wang Meng since he stepped into the cultivation world, Xiao Cheng would cook delicious things every day, of course, she would only boil soup.
The old man's real name is Mo Chen, and he is obviously also a monk, living in seclusion here, and recuperating from his injuries needs to be calm, especially in Wang Meng's case, his main thing now is to activate the vitality of the sea of life.
Wang Meng and the old man were playing chess in the yard, and Xiao Cheng was dozing off on a small wooden stool, it was so boring, why did he like to play with this thing "Boy, your level of chess is quite good, and your chess style is so sophisticated."
Wang Meng smiled slightly, this is the influence of Lao Mo, and it has not disappeared with time.
"Old man, why is there such a big difference when you enter the small consummation?"
"The views of each sect are different, some people follow the sky, some people go against the sky, some people take advantage of the situation, some people go against the trend, the methods are not the same, but to put it bluntly, it is just to cultivate the internal force, drive the external force, before the small consummation, we can only cultivate the internal force, but after stepping into the small consummation, you can borrow the external force to a certain extent, this is an essential difference, originally you are just a small pool, the difference lies in the size of the pool, but once you enter the small consummation, you become a tributary of the rivers, lakes and seas, No matter how much your vision or anything else has changed, so no matter how good you are in cultivation before the Little Perfection, it will be in vain. ” Mo Chen smiled, Kuroko continued to attack, although Mo Chen looked like a gentle old man, but from the perspective of playing chess, he had a cold style, and he didn't know what defense was at all.
Wang Meng's white son was on the top of the defense, and Wang Meng was also offensive in the defense.
"Doesn't this mean that the spell skills before the little consummation are all in vain?"
"Hehe, of course not, what you realize is a kind of wealth, and it will become a kind of power when it comes to the small consummation, but sometimes this power may not necessarily be reflected in combat effectiveness
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