1755: Grey Hair Is Not Heartless
In the Flame Mountain, Ning Cheng's speed became slower and slower. The sharp blades and flames around him were cutting and burning his body. His eyes were still full of perseverance, without even a hint of fear.
As if the pain in front of his eyes was nothing at all.
But only he himself knew how much pain he was enduring...
His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, his whole eyes were red, and the fire left patches of scorched black patches on his skin...
"Even if he has king-level combat power, he probably won't make it to the end." A Rakshasa clan elder couldn't help but look at Cao Shuang, who had recovered his flesh and blood.
What would happen if Ning Cheng had already fallen into the Flame Mountain when Cao Shuang woke up?
Many people couldn't help but be affected by what Ning Cheng did. Although they could no longer see Ning Cheng's location clearly, they still stared at the Flame Mountain with all their strength, as if they wanted to find Ning Cheng's figure.
At this moment, in the main hall where the Lord of Rakshasa was, a huge void chessboard was placed in front of him. Sitting opposite the Lord of Rakshasa was the Lord of Judgment.
The two of them were playing a game, but their moves were not very fast and they seemed to be thinking about something.
The current situation seems to be a losing battle for the Lord of Judgment.
"With the next word, you will lose." The Lord of Rakshasa said with a smile.
The Lord of Judgment shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. There is a saying that wealth can be gained through danger."
After saying that, the Lord of Judgment dropped a piece.
The Lord of Rakshasa shrank his eyes, and then said, "If you don't use this method, you may still have a chance to win."
The Lord of Judgment said, "If you don't give it a try...how would you know?"
The Lord of Rakshasa sighed and said, "You have no intention of playing chess today. Why, are you worried about Ning Cheng?"
Lord of Judgment, "There is nothing to worry about, my son, I know him."
Lord of Rakshasa, "You are still so stubborn. You obviously couldn't help but use your senses to explore during this process. If it doesn't work, I'll stop it. After all, it contains the power of my will. Ning Cheng wants to escape."
It’s not that easy to get out.”
"No, just wait for this kid to surprise us." After saying this, the Lord of Judgment made another move.
"Um?"
"Have you regretted your move?" the Lord of Rakshasa suddenly asked.
"No, you were dazzled and saw it wrong."
...
In the Flame Mountain.
Ning Cheng has climbed nearly 70%, and the flames here have become even more terrifying. He was already seriously injured, and now he is being burned by such terrifying flames. How can his body withstand it?
He heard footsteps for the first time, and then he knelt down on one knee. This seemed to be the end?
His mood was unusually calm, without even a hint of panic.
"I didn't die even if the calamity tried to kill me. How could I die in this mere flame?"
Ning Cheng raised his head again, and a golden light flashed in his eyes!
"Um?"
The Lord of Rakshasa who was playing with him felt something for a moment, and then there was a mysterious color on his face.
"At that moment, my will was shocked." Rakshasa said.
"Really? Maybe you are old and your eyesight is dazzled," the ruling continued.
"Hmph, don't think that I will let you down on the chessboard if you say this!"
After speaking, the two of them stopped talking.
In the Flame Mountain, the golden light in Ning Cheng's eyes became more intense, but his body never entered the dragon transformation state. After all, the suppression of the Lord of Rakshasa always existed.
However, the golden light in his eyes gave him a little more strength to continue climbing.
He no longer stood there, but walked towards the top of the mountain step by step with difficulty.
"Look! That's the young master of Danyu!"
Many Rakshasa tribe geniuses who were watching carefully finally discovered where Ning Cheng was.
He is almost at the top!
In the entire Flame Mountain, there are only two areas that people can see, the first is when entering, and the second is when they are about to climb to the top.
Over the years, many strong men from the Rakshasa tribe have finally fallen here.
The Rakshasa clan watching outside could see the other party's painful appearance, which served as a warning to everyone not to do anything that violates clan rules.
Ning Cheng's body was completely covered in darkness at the moment, and the traces of the flames were particularly obvious. However, his steps did not stop, and he continued to walk step by step, extremely determined!
Many elders couldn't help but frown. Even if they were determined, they would not have the strength to come here...
The fact that Ning Cheng can come here is enough to prove his terrifying strength!
...
Cao Shuang finally woke up from her hazy state. She gradually regained consciousness. When she realized that she was in the outside world, she suddenly thought of something.
She stood up with a groan and planned to rush into the Flame Mountain!
However, her move was stopped by Yang Qingrou.
"Cao Shuang, I am Ning Cheng's senior sister, please don't get excited..." Yang Qingrou took a deep breath and said, "Even if you go in now, you will make Ning Cheng disciple more worried, and what you have done has already been
That’s enough, sometimes it still needs to be handed over to Ning Cheng properly... Look..."
Cao Shuang was extremely smart. She looked at Ning Cheng's appearance in the Flame Mountain and her body trembled slightly.
She turned around and looked at the conservative elders of the Rakshasa clan, and then said, "Everyone, I wonder if I am still qualified to be the Rakshasa Lord of the Rakshasa clan?"
Those conservative elders, look at me and I look at you. The actions of Ning Cheng and Cao Shuang today really shocked them!
Before they could speak, many Tianjiao who were touched shouted directly, "Princess Cao Shuang, we support you!"
"Yes, if you are not qualified to be the Lord of Rakshasa, then the entire Rakshasa clan is not qualified!"
Hearing the roars of these geniuses, these conservative elders couldn't help but sigh and compromised.
Cao Shuang continued, "Many people say that our Rakshasa tribe has no heart. They doubt that we have no emotions, because I have also practiced the ruthless way, but the pain is even more painful than killing me... The Rakshasa tribe is not
It’s because we don’t have feelings, but we hide our feelings too deeply. Is it really possible to improve our own realm in this way?”
"If we hide things that obviously exist, and naively tell ourselves that we don't need such things, then are we still human? What's the difference between the God of War family and the walking dead?"
"I, Cao Shuang, want to change the Rakshasa clan and make you understand completely that the Rakshasa clan... needs to change!!!"
There was silence on the scene. These Rakshasa tribesmen did not know that the feelings that had been hidden deeply in their hearts were gradually recovering and sprouting.
"White hair does not mean ruthlessness, but the pure and pure heart of my Rakshasa clan! Everyone, remember this!"
Cao Shuang's voice resounded throughout the square, and he could not calm down for a long time.
At this time, in the Flame Mountain, Ning Cheng, who had walked to the end, seemed to have lost the last straw to save his life. His body was extremely weak and he didn't even have a trace of strength.
He could only move his feet step by step with great difficulty. Even so, he still didn't have a trace of fear.
Chapter completed!