Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 249 Veterans must die a good death
When Wang Luo chose to gallop towards the outskirts of the city, he did not expect to meet Huang Long again.

The old general gave him the cloak as if he were entrusting him with an orphan.And the situation at that time indeed seemed like the last meeting between the two of them.

Wang Luozhi returned to Mo Lin's camp because he felt that even if Longtai Dingshan became ownerless, the power of the magic weapon itself would not be reduced. With a little help from Mo Lin's soldiers, he would be sure to use it. Han Wu made the final decision and completely shattered it... In fact, this was the only way to avoid the restrictions of the governor's order after searching all over Rong City.

I just didn't expect that I would see him in the end, and I didn't expect that meeting him again would only be able to say goodbye before he left.

Although the old general did not end the famine, he obviously paid an extremely heavy price to avoid it. At this time, his fuel was exhausted.In the hollow of his chest, life was flowing out at an alarming speed.And the true energy and spiritual thoughts also depleted.

For the vast majority of Nascent Soul-level monks, the physical body is still their foundation.Even practitioners in this realm can already make their souls show various magical changes, such as being separated from the body and traveling during the day.But once the physical body suffers a fatal injury, the soul has nowhere to go and can only collapse in the end.

Bingjie reincarnation is basically the privilege of becoming a god. The very few exceptions at the Nascent Soul level all have extremely stringent requirements for surrounding conditions, and it is obvious that it is impossible for the Molin camp on the outskirts of Rongcheng to meet those requirements at this time.

If the heart is broken, there is only death.

What's more, the old general's powerful punch just now overdrawn his remaining vitality. After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, he fell to the sky and fainted...

Several pairs of arms supported him at the same time.

"Old General!"

"General Huang!"

Liao Fan, Lu Tianqing, and... General Bu? !
Wang Luo was surprised when he saw the familiar scarred face.

Although he had not witnessed it with his own eyes before...but when he raised his cloak and flew towards the Governor's Mansion, due to the connection between Mo Lin's magic weapons, he seemed to be far away and could sense that this infantry general was being captured. Huang Long blew his head off.

So, is it an illusion?

General Bu seemed to sense Wang Luo's doubts and whispered: "I am No. [-], and the one who died is No. [-], but please keep this matter confidential."

"??"

Wang Luo really didn't understand now, but obviously the atmosphere at this time was not suitable for delving into these details. He and several Mo Lin soldiers supported Huang Long and placed the old general in a dark red flashing magic circle on the ground. among.As soon as he stepped into the magic circle, Wang Luo felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face.

"What is this magic circle?"

"Cremation array."

What answered him was Huang Long's own voice.This sound did not come from the dying body, but from Huang Long's brief coma and awakening. He directly released his Nascent Soul and used his spiritual thoughts to have a final conversation with Wang Luo.

"The Molin people have never been particular about burials. The frontline soldiers are even burned wherever they die. When the comrades bring the soldier cards back to the temple, their souls will be immortalized together with the Ning Yuan Diagram... Not to mention that I barely managed to save my life just now. Yuan Ying was innocent, but his physical body was indeed contaminated, so he burned it clean. However, I originally planned to refine myself into Yuan Dan here, which could be regarded as a glorious souvenir. But before I could light the fire, I felt a desolate and poisonous aura coming towards me, which forced me to blow up the corpse on the spot."

"..."

"When I woke up, I saw you flying over with a ball of mud-like desolate demon in your arms, and the smell of desolate poison on your body was almost stronger than the mud..."

Having said this, Huang Long stopped talking and waited for Wang Luo's explanation.

Obviously, even if the old general is about to die, he will never be careless about the issue of eliminating famine.

It's one thing to help Wang Luo kill Han Wu, but it's another thing to just sit back and ignore his evil deeds.

Wang Luo then said concisely and concisely: "I used the desolate poison to enter the elixir, and then I killed the type that escaped into the Governor's Mansion. After condensing the elixir, there was no difference. My mind was clear and my will was free. Perhaps it was the innate Taoist body's influence on the desolate poison. The resistance is extraordinary. In short, now I dominate the desolation, rather than the desolation controlling me."

Huang Long was astonished, and his Nascent Soul flashed in the formation: "Unheard of! There are many ways to resist the erosion of desolation with one's own cultivation, but to be able to absorb the poison of desolation so generously into the body and still maintain a clear mind, I am really... …”

Speaking of this, Huang Long suddenly paused, as if he remembered something.

But Wang Luo couldn't wait for his answer. "I'm sorry, old general. I can't stay here for long. Han Ying... Han Guming is still causing trouble. I must rush to deal with him as soon as possible, and then come back to have a detailed chat with the general."

"Oh?" Huang Long made a strange sound, "You mean Han Guming? He should be dead by now?"

Wang Luo said in surprise: "What is the old general talking about?"

Huang Long said: "If he hadn't died, why did the chaos in Rong City suddenly stop?"

Wang Luo was even more surprised. He simply jumped into the air and came to a high place to look at the whole city... Sure enough, he saw that Rongcheng, which had just been in chaos due to the governor's order, had faintly restored order.

For example, the soldiers of the desertion team who had worked hard to resist the backlash of authoritarianism to maintain air and waterways to help Wang Luo rush to the outskirts of the city were showing expressions of confusion and relief at the same time.

Seeing Wang Luo ascending into the sky, the warrior who looked like a captain came over cautiously and said, "Good Lord Wangshan..."

The next moment, several team members were holding gold bottles and came to his side, as if they were ready to rescue the wounded at any time.

But the captain did not suffer any backlash damage.

After that, the captain became bolder and took the initiative to hold Wang Luo's hand and pat him on the shoulder. It wasn't until he put his lips towards him that Wang Luo pushed him away.

But he was overjoyed.

"The Governor's order has been lifted!"

The conclusion is obvious. If this were not the case, it would be an unforgivable crime for the dignified team members to act so friendly with the desolate demon appointed by the governor.

The inference is also obvious. If Han Guming had not died, how could the governor's order be lifted?
While Wang Luo overfulfilled his mission, Han Ying also lived up to her mission and did what she was supposed to do.

Now, the two main criminals of the Desolation Demon have been killed, and the contaminated Immortal Alliance personnel have also been brought under control. The crisis of declaring desolation that plagued Rong City has finally come to an end.

However, Wang Luo didn't feel the joy of winning at all.

Seeing the morning sun rising from the eastern horizon, it is becoming golden and dazzling, as if it will sweep away all the darkness and filth... But those who have passed away have no way to come back.

Whether it's Han Guming or Huang Long.

After falling from the sky, Wang Luo could already hear the choking sounds of Soldier Mo Lin.

It turned out that just a moment before Wang Luo left, Huang Long's physical body had completely died, leaving only the Nascent Soul, which was like a rootless tree, teetering in the air.

This old general's time in this world is really running out.

For Soldier Mo Lin, who has been on the front line all year round, parting with his comrades and even his superiors has long been a common occurrence, but Huang Long's departure was different.

Wang Luo had mixed feelings in his heart, but he was still unyielding and unwilling, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"It shouldn't be like this! There should be a way! The general's Nascent Soul can survive independently after the death of the physical body. Even for a moment, it is proof that it has reached the late stage of the realm! At this time, as long as we find a suitable physical body..."

But Huang Long smiled softly: "Where can I find a suitable physical body? The requirements for seizing a body at the Nascent Soul level are much more stringent than those of transforming into a god. The original owner's soul must be completely destroyed, but the physical body should not be damaged. There is still no chance. I want that physical body to be able to accommodate a complete Yuanying into the body without bursting on the spot. This is equivalent to asking a practitioner who is at least in the late Yuanying stage to destroy his Yuanshen and give me his physical body to survive. Even if the Immortal Alliance is as big as it is, I’m afraid such a physical body would also..."

When Huang Long said the last word, he was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Driven by the incredible emotion in his heart, Wang Luo slowly turned his gaze to the foot of the holy and white Longtai Dingshan Mountain not far away.

(End of this chapter)