Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 321 Uprising ([-])

There are large dark stains on the clothes, especially the front of the chest and abdomen are almost all stained with dark stains to another color. What is this?It's really terrifying.

"A Ning... An Ning..."

Qin Ming's eyes were empty, without light, nothing, looking in a certain direction.

"what--"

There was another scream in the dark room, a whimper.

It was as if a wild beast was wailing.

Ningxia didn't know what was going on over Qin Ming's side, and couldn't take care of it.

For her, the real disaster was about to begin.

It is reported that the living dead on the island have been swept away almost.The nerves of Fang Zhuo and his party became more and more tense.

Qin Ming still did not move.The lord is not seen.

But the rebel group already knew what was terrifying behind the calm, and knew that the calm would not last long.

For them, war could break out at any time.

No, it may not be called a war, but a one-sided massacre.

Even though they knew they were about to face a slaughter, the rebels still acted like they were about to fight.

Either way, he's going to die.

After the truth was announced, everyone was very depressed for a while, and even found that a few wanted to go out and die.

Knowing that the opponent they were about to face was still such an invincible object, mixed with the desperation of being teased, almost all the living dead took constant time to calm down.

Fortunately, they finally calmed down.

Of course not overcoming the fear of death, but the courage to break the jar and a strange curiosity.

Dragon, I didn't expect that these rotten corpses of them would one day be associated with this legendary creature, and maybe see it before dying.

Could this be considered another kind of adventure?
It's a pity, this dragon is not the divine dragon in the legend, but an evil dragon that has stolen their lives for many years.

The main city is still peaceful, except for the ever-decreasing number of living dead, as if both sides are resting.

until the fourth day after the meeting.

Early in the morning, there was a roar that shocked the heart and lungs from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Non-human and non-beast, like crying and laughing, when I hear it, I feel sad, distant and resentful, and it seems to make a wish in people's hearts.Ancient memories loomed.

The living dead who were in action stopped their movements, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, with obvious awe in their eyes.

Although no one here has actually seen a dragon, they subconsciously know that it is the roar of the dragon, the cry of the dragon.A dragon descended into this small space.

When he heard Long Yin, Ningxia was in the hall, and Fang Zhuo was making the final explanation.

Fang Zhuo took out a gray paper envelope from his jacket, which Ningxia recognized as what Zheng Jie had wrapped in the letter that day.At that time, Fang Zhuo did not open it to read.

This seems to be what it should be.

Seeing Ningxia's understanding, he took out a thicker one, which should look the same.

"This is what Li Jiaotu wrote later, so please."

Ningxia took it solemnly, carefully put it into the storage bag, and thought about throwing the things into the small black box later.

Don't lose the blood of others.

Looking at Ning Xiaoxia, who was still very relaxed in contrast, Fang Zhuo sighed.

The situation has evolved to this point, which they never imagined.This step by step will eventually lead to an irreversible ending.

Whether it was for Ningxia or the living dead, it was the same.

Now, whether Ningxia can survive or not has become an unsolved mystery.Even in the depths of his heart, he felt that it was impossible for this frail little cultivator to survive this catastrophe.

But He Ming said that she could, that she was the one who broke the game.But no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like that?

How could such a small immature nun be able to defeat the legendary creature, the dragon.

Fang Zhuo has always been obedient to He Mingyan, and he is also his most loyal believer, believing every word of the other party's prophecy.But this time he hesitated. He didn't believe that Ningxia could solve this dead end, even if the guess was so good.

That's it.In this situation, everything is a foregone conclusion.As players in the game, they have no escape, including Ningxia.

No one can save anyone.

But they sincerely wish this child can escape this catastrophe and become the only one among them, the exception among all.

She is their hope.The hope of living carries their hope.

Blessings, that's all they can do.

near.They knew that sentencing was imminent.

They have only one way to go.

After that, Fang Zhuo explained some trivial things about Ningxia, and told Ning Xiaoxia the last piece of information.

A very useful piece of information, and only useful to her.

He told Ningxia that the "key" to go out was on Qin Ming.It was the only way for her to get out.

This is the best news Ningxia has heard these days.Although I am sorry to say this, going out is indeed the one thing she desires the most.

Ningxia did not intend to be a dragon slayer.If there is no protagonist halo, is this a human thing?

Finding a way out was her initial goal, so it was impossible for Ningxia to follow the living dead to meet Long.

With his second life on his back and the hopes of so many people, Ningxia still wanted to fight and survive.

And without mentioning Long's words, it is unknown who will win or lose between her and Qin Ming.

Seeing Ning Xia's eyes gradually become firmer, Fang Zhuo patted her shoulder in relief, and pulled the hard flesh on his face to show a smile, when he really wanted to say hello to her to practice—

Long Yin.

They heard it too, very clearly, around the side of the ear.Strongly spread the news of his resurrection to everyone.

The two opponents glanced at each other, and their eyes were filled with seriousness and disappointment that could not be ignored.

It seems that this practice wine is impossible to eat.They should also draw a perfect ending to this long journey.

Fang Zhuo stared in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and murmured, "I'm really unwilling..."

Don't...are you willing?This was also the last time Ningxia heard what Fang Zhuo said.

The two of them divided things and walked towards their goals.However, one for life and one for death.

Of course, Long Sheng's roar was not for the purpose of showing prestige.Hiding in that cave for so many years, I feel that the whole set of dragon bones will be scrapped.

After eating the special "dim sum", he now feels full of power.Sure enough, what he cultivated with his own flesh and blood was different, filling up most of the void in one fell swoop and condensing it into an entity early.

But it's still not enough, it's still a little bit worse.

However, fortunately his "faithful" servant prepared a feast for him, and he could also exercise his old bones by the way.

This is a rare caring servant.The corners of Long Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

(End of this chapter)