4855: C4855 Grief and Tears(part I)

C4855 Grief and Tears(part I)

The purple-robed old man was already as dry as a dead tree, but he was still firmly held in the mouth of the red-faced golden-scaled dragon. With a smooth and smooth swing of the axe, he directly cut the opponent in two from the middle.1

The luxurious purple robe instantly turned into two pieces of rags, and along with the surging blood, it fell down. The two pieces of dead wood were also suddenly smashed into pieces by the rushing blood. They turned into endless fragments that drifted in the scarlet water.

The Rushing Shadow Soldier completed the mission and immediately turned into a wisp of black fog. It disappeared into the blood, and the red-faced Golden Scaled Dragon suddenly shook its body. It turned into a boundless white fluorescence and scattered in the air. It flew towards Lin Hao.

The originally boiling blood burst into a vague crying sound. Although it was struggling to move upwards, it still tried its best to expand its width, wanting to pull Lin Hao back into its own body.

However, the old man in the purple robe, who was the eye of the formation, was crushed into powder. Its crazy resistance was futile. In a short while, it turned into a huge wave and fell to the ground. The blood lake, which was deep enough to reach his ankles, was completely absorbed by the soil.

"Oh my god." Yuwen Hu collapsed onto the ground and finally dared to let go of his breath that he had been holding. "Why is there such a thing everywhere? This is too exciting."

"Who asked Formation Master to sacrifice his blood and soul so easily?" Lin Hao also laid down and casually took Evil Emperor back, leaving Skeleton King to wait by the side.

"Eh? Speaking of which, did you see Master in Imperial Tomb after you went in?" He suddenly slapped his thigh and turned his head to ask, "Did the man and woman tell you anything?"

As soon as he said that, Yuwen Hu's facial expression suddenly changed. After a while, he let out a long sigh, which made Lin Hao's heart jump again.

"He said that I am not the last disciple, but a friend." He slowly narrated, "He also asked me what the Heavenly Dao is, but he did not explain it to me. With a wave of his sleeve, he sent me into the final Formation."

He suddenly sat up, and with a solemn expression, he asked, "Boss, how long have you been outside the Formation?"

Lin Hao saw his serious expression and also sat up. He cautiously replied," Although there is no feeling of time passing in the tomb, I have at most stayed for less than half a day. "

"Half a day?" This ordinary adjective made Yuwen Hu immediately frown, "I have stayed in the Formation for at least three days."

After saying this, a trace of obscure emotion suddenly flashed across his eyes. Before Lin Hao could ask any more questions, two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes in a fluster and fell to the ground intermittently.

"Big G?" Lin Hao looked at his opponent in shock. He started to fight, at a loss of what to do. He patted his opponent's back again and rubbed his head again.

At this moment, Yuwen Hu's crying made him not feel any sadness or despair. There was only a kind of depressing feeling that was hard to imagine.

It was as if after thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, everything in the world would be destroyed and rebuilt. All connections between things would be cut off from you. Under the vast land and the boundless sky, you were the only one standing alone at the peak of the mountain.

This kind of extremely infectious emotion really made people feel sad. Even Lin Hao's voice trembled a little. He could only put his arm around Yuwen Hu's shoulder.

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