Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 248 Veterans Don't Die
boom!
In the north of Rongcheng, on a wide main road, a red-black meteorite fell from the sky, creating a shockingly large crater on the smooth road. The aftermath instantly blew away the flags of the shops on the roadside and shattered several fans. The fragile glass window caused a burst of frightened screams.

But the next moment, the meteorite took advantage of the momentum and soared into the sky. In an instant, it disappeared from the horrified sight of the crowd and turned into a burning trajectory.

After the trajectory glided hundreds of meters in the air, its upward momentum gradually exhausted, and it turned to fall. During this period, the falling momentum turned over several times, and almost crashed into a densely constructed residential building, and finally narrowly landed five or six meters in front of the building. , turning a carefully tended flower bed in front of the building into nothing in an instant, before it vacated again.

boom!
boom! !

Soaring into the sky again and again, falling to the ground again and again, the meteorite moved towards the northern part of Rongcheng, Changping District, which belongs to the sixth suburb of the city, at an alarming speed. However, as it gradually moved away from the bustling area of ​​Rongcheng, its momentum was also visible to the naked eye. The speed dropped.

Wang Luo had never felt that his steps were so heavy...

He was born with a Taoist body and was born extraordinary. Since entering Lingshan to practice, he has experienced depletion of true energy and sluggishness of spiritual thoughts, but he has never experienced a time when his physical energy has been exhausted.

But now, Wang Luo felt more and more unsustainable. Every time he soared into the air, he could clearly feel the shaking of his limbs. Every time he landed, his indestructible body would instinctively send a signal to stop.

His injuries were a bit too serious, breaking the self-healing balance of the innate Tao body.The wound on the chest pierced by sharp claws seemed to be blocked by a curse and could not heal for a long time. Burnt black and foul-smelling blood kept pouring out of the wound, and the parts of his hands that were melted by thunder and fire were gradually losing their vitality support, becoming more and more Having trouble maintaining the force to lock down his opponent.

In front of him, Han Wu was still squirming and roaring. Perhaps because of Wang Luo's weakness, the beast's roar became more ferocious, as if it could break free from its suppression at any time and launch a backlash.

After soaring into the air again, Wang Luo couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at the majestic and holy white light at the end of his sight.

Why is this Rong City so big?
He was running with all his strength at this time. Without General Mo Lin's cloak, his speed was still not slow, enough to put many Jindan-level professional flying sword drivers to shame, but it was still not enough, far from enough.

Before he runs out of strength, he may not be able to reach his destination...

And just when this idea came up, I saw a group of fully armed guards flashing through the air in the distance. The gold vase and silver gun were the desolation team!
"Grass……"

Wang Luo really couldn't help but curse, but as soon as the curse came out, he saw the leader of the team, holding his spear high in the distance, swinging from side to side, and using a striking silver light to hit those who didn't want to take action, to maintain peace. signal of!

In Wang Luo's memory, there have never been rumors about the cunning and deceitful nature of the desertion team, so...

The captain suddenly said loudly: "Ahem! The following are just talking to myself, and are definitely not conveying any information to anyone: Not long ago, we received a request from friendly forces - Ahem, I don't have to emphasize it, but I said The friendly force is a fool who failed to carry out the governor's order and was spit out black blood! He wants us to guide the wild demons raging in the city away from the bustling area. Based on the basic duty of the Rongcheng garrison to protect the homeland and the country, and Based on the on-site judgment of the frontline commander, I believe that the wild demon should be sent to the outskirts of the city first rather than intercepting and killing it in the air."

Wang Luo couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.But then, the captain gave an order, and all the desertion relief team members raised the golden bottles in their hands. Clear spring water flowed from the bottles, quickly gathered in one place, spread out like soft satin, and turned into a flowing waterway. Spread it in front of Wang Luo!
The intention of helping each other is extremely obvious.Of course Wang Luo would not miss the opportunity. He immediately circulated his true energy, adjusted his flying momentum in the air, and landed on the waterway. The next moment, he felt his body light up, and all the pressure on his seriously injured body seemed to be absorbed by someone. It passed, and the fatigue caused by forcibly suppressing Han Wu recovered at an astonishing speed. This clear water not only has the ability to carry all things, but also contains a strong nourishing effect.And the water flow was like light, carrying him towards the north, and the speed was no less than that of him running alone just now!

The aerial waterway and the military formation magic used by the desertion team to launch a rapid march were of great help at this time!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Luo passed by the rescue team ahead. Dozens of soldiers, including the leading captain, abided by their duties and turned a blind eye to him.He just followed him silently, maintaining the development of the waterway.Wang Luo didn't say much or do anything, but of course he remembered the favor.

"■■■■!!"

Han Wu, who had lost all rationality, was keenly aware of what had just happened and what he would face next. His festering body suddenly stopped shaking, and an animal head suddenly twisted its head, looking back at those who were following closely behind him. The desertion relief team members spat out a series of profanities from their mouths.

The team was immediately suppressed by authoritarianism. Although the backlash was not serious, it still caused these tenacious warriors to sway. Some even vomited blood on the spot, but everyone still held the gold bottle high to maintain their ties. Take the clear waterway to the outskirts of the city!
Wang Luo took a deep breath and used the moisture of the water to squeeze out the power in his body again, turning it into a more severe thunder and fire, which exploded so much that Han Wu no longer had time to care!
Soon, the last stretch of road came to an end.

The ten-meter-high ancient white stone is clearly visible. Even without the control of its master Huang Long, this Longtai Dingshan still has the power to make all desolate people subconsciously fear.Even Han Wu, who was overflowing with madness, faintly shrank under the illumination of the white light...

However, Wang Luo himself was suddenly unaware.

Is it because he has not essentially transformed into a desolate person?Or is it that the desolate poison is so pure that it can even resist the Mo Lin Holy Treasure?

Perhaps due to the slight relaxation brought about by the long march finally reaching the end, Wang Luo was distracted for a moment and lost focus...

The next moment, he felt his eyes flash. A burly and fierce figure suddenly flashed in front of him. With murderous intent like a mountain fire boiling, he punched hard.

The punch was an understatement, but in the eyes of the person in front of him, he felt that half of the sky was covered by the shadow of the fist. This punch was simply unstoppable!
However, why bother to block it?
boom……

A muffled sound exploded in Wang Luo's chest. The dark beast he locked in front of him exploded into countless black debris like a punctured water ball, while a burst of white light came from Longtai not far away. The light from Dingshan Mountain swept away all the debris.

And the fist that covered the sky and the sun stopped just in front of Wang Luo's chest, not an inch more, not an inch less.

"Old General, you are indeed not dead..."

Huang Long laughed loudly: "If I die, who will help you get rid of this wild demon! But why have you turned into a wild demon, cough..."

When he said the last word, a mouthful of black blood spurted out uncontrollably!
At this moment, Wang Luo noticed that there was a bloody hole in the old general's chest!

His heart is gone...

(End of this chapter)