There were large dark stains on the clothes, especially the skirts on the chest and abdomen, which were almost all dyed into another color by the dark stains. What is this? It is really scary to think about.

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

Qin Ming's eyes were empty, without light, and looked in a certain direction.

"ah--"

There were screams and whines in the dark room again.

It's like a beast that has lost its support and is wailing.

Ningxia didn't know what was going on over there in Qin Ming, and couldn't care less about it.

For her, the real disaster was about to begin.

It was reported that almost all the living dead on the island had been wiped out. Fang Zhuo and his party's nerves became increasingly tense.

There was still no movement from Qin Ming's side, and the real owner was not seen.

But the rebel group already knows the terrifying things hidden behind the calm, and they also know that the calm will never last long.

For them, war could break out at any time.

No, maybe it can't be called a war, but a unilateral massacre.

Even though they knew they were about to face brutal slaughter from the other side, the rebels still acted like they were about to engage in a battle.

After all, he must die a worthy death.

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

Knowing that the opponent they were about to face was still such an invincible target, mixed with the despair of being teased, almost all the living dead spent constant time calming down.

Fortunately, they calmed down in the end.

Of course it's not about overcoming the fear of death, but the courage to break the jar and a weird curiosity.

Dragon, I didn’t expect that their decaying bones would one day be related to this legendary creature, and they might be able to see it before they died.

Could this be considered another kind of adventure?

Unfortunately, this dragon is not the legendary divine dragon, but an evil dragon that has stolen their lives for many years.

The main city is still peaceful, except for the dwindling number of living dead, as if both sides have stopped playing.

Until the fourth day after the meeting.

Early in the morning, a heart-shaking roar came from the direction of the city lord's palace. It was sonorous and powerful, carrying many years of unpaid grudges and deafening.

It is neither human nor animal, it seems to be crying and it is laughing, it makes people feel sad when they hear it, it is distant and full of resentment, it seems to be a wish in people's hearts. It can vaguely reveal ancient memories.

The living dead who were moving stopped what they were doing 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 this is the roar of a dragon. A dragon has descended on this small space.

When he heard the dragon's roar, Ningxia was in the hall, and Fang Zhuo was making his final explanation.

Fang Zhuo took out a gray paper envelope from his lapel, and Ning Xia recognized it as what Zheng Jie had wrapped in the letter paper that day. Fang Zhuo did not open it to read it at that time.

It seems like it should be something like that now.

Seeing Ning Xia's understanding, he took out another thicker one, which seemed to be the same thing.

"This is a picture of Li Jiao that I will write later. I leave it to you."

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

Never lose other people’s hard work.

Looking at Ning Xiaoxia, who still looked very tired in comparison, Fang Zhuo sighed.

They never expected that the situation would evolve into what it is now. This step by step process will eventually lead to an unchangeable ending.

It is the same for Ningxia and the living dead like them.

Nowadays, whether Ningxia can survive has become an unsolved mystery. Even deep in his heart, he feels that there is no way this thin little female cultivator can survive this catastrophe.

But He Ming said that she could, and that she was the one who could break the situation. But no matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like that?

How could such a small, immature female cultivator be able to defeat the legendary creature, the dragon?

Fang Zhuo had always followed He Mingyan's advice and was his most loyal believer, believing every word of his prediction. But this time he hesitated. He didn't believe that Ningxia could solve this dead end, even if the guess was so good.

good.

That's it. In this situation, everything is a foregone conclusion. As people in the situation, they have no way to escape, and this includes Ningxia.

No one can save anyone.

But they sincerely wished that this child could escape this catastrophe and become the only one among them and the exception among everyone.

She is their hope. The living hope, carrying their hope.

Blessings, this is the only thing they can do.

It's close. They know the sentence is coming.

There is only one way for them 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 that is only useful to her.

He told Ningxia that the "key" to get out lies with Qin Ming. This is the only way for her to get out.

This is the best news Ningxia has heard these days. Although I'm sorry to say this, going out is indeed the thing she longs for most.

Ningxia does not intend to be a dragon-slaying warrior. If there is no halo of the protagonist, is this something that humans do?

Finding a way out is her original goal, so Ningxia cannot follow the living dead to meet the dragon.

Carrying his second life and the hopes of so many people, Ningxia still wants to fight and live hard.

And if we don’t mention Long, it’s still unclear who will win between her and Qin Ming.

Watching Ning Xia's eyes gradually become determined, Fang Zhuo patted her shoulders with relief, pulling the hard flesh on his face to reveal a smile. When he really wanted to ask her to do it -

Dragon Roar.

They also heard it, very clearly, and it reached their ears. He forcefully conveyed the news of His resurrection to everyone.

The two of them looked at each other, with seriousness and sadness in their eyes that could not be ignored.

It seems that this practice of drinking wine is not enough. They should also bring a perfect end to this long journey.

Fang Zhuo looked blankly in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion and murmured: "I'm really unwilling..."

Are you... unwilling? This was also the last time Ningxia heard what Fang Zhuo said.

The two of them divided their things and headed towards their goals. However, one was heading for life and the other was heading for death.

Of course, Long Sheng's roar was not to show off his power. After hiding in that cave for so many years, it felt like the entire dragon's bones were about to become useless.

After eating the special "snacks", he now feels that his whole body is full of strength. Sure enough, what he cultivated with his own flesh and blood is different. He filled most of the void in one fell swoop and solidified it early.

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

However, fortunately, his "faithful" servant prepared a feast for him, which also allowed him to exercise his old bones.
Chapter completed!