8mi Chapter 255 Take you home
Chapter 255 Take you home
Under the powerful Martial Saint's aura, the edges were filled with desolation.
Liu Shan, who was once the extremely proud God of War on the front line and a strong man who looked down upon all races, was lying on the ground at this moment, sobbing.
The young talent they regarded as their future fell here.
"Old Liu!"
Deng Guang's eyes were red, he forced to stop his tears, and stepped forward to comfort him.
Lin Mo is dead, but they still have the responsibility of guarding the border. The appearance of the Tianniu tribe is definitely not accidental.
They had to recover quickly, the defensive line was invaded.
Although the fog beast suffered heavy casualties, the remaining finishing work had not yet been done.
When necessary, the three major fortresses should be contacted for deployment.
Liu Shan didn't say anything, but looked ahead blankly. In the sacred Martial Saint aura, there was a faint aura that made him feel extremely familiar.
"That's it, Xiaoyao!"
Liu Shan struggled to stand up and looked forward, "That's Xiao Yao's aura!"
"It's Xiaoyao!"
Liu Shan wanted to move forward, but was held back by Deng Guang.
"Why are you pulling me? Xiaoyao is right in front!"
Liu Shan turned around and said with a glare.
He could clearly feel Lin Mo's aura. Right in front, Lord Martial Saint was the protector of the human race and would never harm a human warrior.
"Wake up!"
Deng Guang held on to Liu Shan tightly, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he quickly made up his mind.
"Xiao Yao has died together with that beetle!"
"He left already."
"This breath is just the last remnant!"
Deng Guang said, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent.
He didn't want to tear apart this cruel reality, but they still had the heavy responsibility of guarding the sideline, and they had to stay awake.
The mist beast that they once ignored has taught them a lesson.
Liu Shan stared blankly ahead, feeling the extremely familiar aura. He didn't know it, but he still couldn't accept it.
On top of the ruins, within the Martial Saint's aura, a silver light kept flickering.
"I can feel Xiaoyao's breath, he's not dead yet!"
After a brief moment of confusion, Liu Shan's eyes became firm again and he said.
Deng Guang remained silent, but also looked ahead, trying to find something.
But looking up, there was a vast expanse of land. There was no sign of a living person anywhere. Even the powerful Ten Thousand Clan, the Tianniu Clan, had not left any trace of its huge body, let alone Lin Mo.
"I'll go find him!"
Liu Shan said to himself, coughing and walking forward, carefully looking for possible hiding spots under all the ruins.
Deng Guang was speechless, but followed Liu Shan silently.
They are Lin Mo's masters.
Although they have only known each other for a short time, they have already regarded Lin Mo as his successor.
Under the gray sky, two staggering figures were looking back and forth.
There were high and low shouts, trying to wake up the person they wanted to see most, but there was silence.
The Martial Saint's aura was flowing slowly, and the silver light in it was trembling imperceptibly.
The night is getting dark.
But Liu Shan and Deng Guang still found nothing.
"Old Liu."
Deng Guang sat on the ground exhausted, he had reached his limit.
Liu Shan lowered his head and said nothing.
Their best choice now is to return to the garrison immediately to recover and prevent any accidents.
But Lin Mo was not found, and Liu Shan was unwilling to give up.
Although his first meeting with Lin Mo was not very harmonious, he had already accepted it in his heart.
"Look again!"
Liu Shan said solemnly, and Deng Guang nodded.
They have already regretted it once, but this time, they just want to try their best.
Under the night.
The two figures continued to move around, not noticing that the silver light in the Martial Saint's aura finally escaped and rushed somewhere.
call!
A breeze blew.
Under the ruins, in the darkness, a faint red light lit up the bruised body.
"Well!"
In a daze, Lin Mo opened his eyes and saw chaos.
"Am I dead?"
Lin Mo tried hard to open his eyes wide, but a tearing pain hit him.
The surrounding aura is extremely chaotic, running rampant without restraint.
But next to Lin Mo, a little red light was slowly absorbed and strengthened.
This is the power of the Sutra of Immortality.
One breath still exists, immortal and immortal.
But the bad news is that all the achievements of Lin Mo's hard work were destroyed today.
The damage to the "Nine-Star Hegemonic Body Technique" was more direct, and its foundation was completely destroyed.
The mental power forged by the "Free Viewing Method" is completely chaotic and cannot be controlled. If you are not careful, you will face a mental shock and become an idiot.
Even the tendons that had just been successfully condensed were broken every inch.
In order to briefly control the Martial Saint's aura, Lin Mo risked almost everything. Being able to survive was already a blessing among misfortunes.
"It seems, very bad!"
Feeling the state inside his body, Lin Mo sighed, but soon noticed another problem.
Where is he now?
If he is not discovered and rescued in time, then any one of the Ten Thousand Clan can kill him.
"Cough cough."
"Find a way to wake up and get out of here!"
Lin Mo looked at the red light, hesitated slightly, and then made up his mind to divide the red light into ninety-one points.
Anyway, his current injury is already very serious, so that's not bad.
"go with!"
Enduring the tearing pain to stimulate this bit of energy and blood, Lin Mo fainted again.
But under the dark sky, the aura pulled, and the silver light slowly flowing out from the martial saint's aura suddenly accelerated.
The faint silver light and red light looked particularly dazzling in the darkness and dispersed somewhere.
not far away.
Liu Shan finally couldn't hold on any longer and slumped on the ground helplessly, a trace of despair flashing in his eyes.
"Xiao Yao, I..."
But before he could finish speaking, a stronger aura suddenly appeared.
"This is……"
Liu Shan and Deng Guang subconsciously turned around and looked not far away.
There, the silver light and red light that belonged to Lin Mo flowed quietly in the darkness, so unobtrusively, it became the final salvation in their hearts.
"Yes, yes, Xiaoyao's breath!"
Liu Shan froze on the spot, shuddered, reacted first, and shouted.
The intertwining of silver light and red light, spiritual power and qi and blood, only Lin Mo can do it here.
"Xiao Yao!"
At this moment, Deng Guang's expression changed drastically, and he rushed forward regardless of his physical weakness!
Liu Shan used his hands and feet to come to the aura, followed the guidance of the aura, and excavated the ruins with difficulty. Finally, under the rocks, he found Lin Mo covered with bruises.
"Xiao Yao!"
Tears flashed in the eyes of Lantern and Liushan, but a smile finally appeared on his face.
The emperor pays off!
They found Lin Mo!
This time, they did not let the regret of the first time happen again.
"Hurry up and save Xiaoyao!"
Deng Guang, who had always been calm, was a little panicked at this time, and carefully took the stone away from Lin Mo.
He was really afraid that something would go wrong at this last moment.
Liu Shan wiped away the blood on his face, tears sparkling in his eyes.
"Xiao Yao!"
"Master, take you home!"