Ling Feng jumped into the void directly in order to seek the vitality of the line. At this moment, his situation is very bad.
His injuries were too severe. Due to excessive blood loss, strong weakness made his eyes almost unable to open.
He just wants to find a place, go to sleep, and sleep until the sky is old.
But he also knows that this is not a good place to sleep.
In case of time and space tide, even with his physical strength, it will be torn into crushing in minutes.
"Brother Yellow Emperor, hurry ... out ..."
Ling Feng's voice is extremely weak, but fortunately, his mind and Donghuang Zhonglian are one. Through Donghuang Zhong, he can easily contact Huang Shaotian.
When Jin Guang flashed, Huang Shaotian appeared in front of Ling Feng. The light emitted by Donghuangzhong covered Ling Feng and paused to make Ling Feng's pressure loose.
"Boy, why do you see you every time, it's so embarrassed!"
Huang Shaotian looked at Ling Feng and saw his serious injury, and shook his head.
At this moment, Ling Feng couldn't find a good place up and down. There were wounds everywhere, and he hardly stabbed him into a sieve.
Several blood caves on the chest had only such a trace of trace, and it was about to penetrate his heart. Almost the blood in the wound was almost dried.
That is, the strength of Ling Feng's qi and blood is strong enough, otherwise there is so much blood, and it is ordinary people.
"Don't talk about this first ..."
Ling Feng's face was unattended, and he was extremely weak: "Brother Yellow Emperor, use the stars, take me ... leave ..." leave this ... "
After speaking, Ling Feng's eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.
He is really, too weak.
Huang Shaotian looked at the surrounding environment, worked hard, and said faintly: "You are lucky, you get the star instrument, otherwise, we really have to be trapped here!"
During the talk, Huang Shaotian took out the Taikoo Star Gate of the empty gods before, and occasionally replaced the star instrument, pinched a hand tactic, and saw the star in the stars, light up the light of the stars.
Two of these stars are exuding red light, and it is also marked with a series of special symbols.
These two red dots represent the place where Lingfeng arrived before.
"Where can I go?"
Huang Shaotian thought for a moment, or chose the site of the West Sword domain.
In this state of Lingfeng, it is not self -seeking to go back to Milo.
I chose the site above the stars, the next moment, the East Emperor's bell, the golden light masterpiece.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng's figure was sucked into the golden door. The next moment, light and shadow flashed, Ling Feng had reappeared somewhere in the West Sword Realm.
Here, it is still a desert.
Well!
Ling Feng's body fell from high in the air, and when he saw it, he was about to fall to the ground.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, but the cheap donkey drilled out of the Five Elements Tiangong Palace.
"Huh, you stinky boy, at the critical time, you must not rely on the beast!"
The cheap donkey caught Ling Feng's body and fell steadily.
There are a few monsters around them around. I originally thought that the "pie" was really going to fall off in the sky. I came to prepare to start a big meal. I didn't expect to meet a demon saint!
For a while, those monsters who came around all sprinkled the girls and ran crazy.
"Yo, this wasteland giant scorpion is good!"
As soon as the shadow flashed, the cheap donkey had stopped in front of a wasteland giant scorpion, and he rolled it up, and said coldly: "Either you obediently leave for a few days, or die, choose yourself!"
The giant scorpion of the wasteland has already been repaired in the early stage of the emperor. The spirit is not low. I feel the sanctuary of the cheap donkey. Where can I dare to resist?
The cheap donkey put Ling Feng's body behind the giant scorpion of the wasteland, jumped up, and jumped up, raised a donkey hoof, pointed forward, and said loudly: "Go!"
The wasteland giant scorpion immediately opened a row of calves and ran up.
After about one hour.
"Keke ..."
Ling Feng coughed a few times, and then woke up leisurely.
"Yo, Ling Feng, can you be awake?"
The cheap donkey is holding Erlang's hoof, and he keeps his eyes on the side. It looks quite leisurely.
Ling Feng took a deep breath and did not take care of the cheap donkey, because he practiced the "Eight Wastes", the wound on his body had healed, but the loss of qi and blood, as well as internal injuries, but it could not be completely cured in a short period of time.
Then, then
This time, the injury is indeed too heavy.
However, as long as you survive, you can have a chance to come back!
"The owner of the Long family, Sun Guangyi, and the person who designed me behind! Wait for me!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, the cold mang flickered in his eyes, and the amazing murderous.
The giant scorpion below was frightened by Ling Feng's sudden outbreak. He turned around and turned directly to throw Ling Feng and the cheap donkey.
"I rely on!"
The cheap donkey hit a few rolls on the ground, a carp jumped up, and glared at Ling Feng in anger, just wanted to scold, see Ling Feng vomiting an old blood, and then returned.
Looking at the wasteland giant scorpion, he kicked it directly.
The giant scorpion of the wasteland was overwhelmed by a cheap donkey, but he didn't dare to say a word, and he was shivering.
Cangtian, the earth!
Who is this recruiting?
"Cough ..."
Ling Feng coughing again, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Well, cheap donkey, don't sprinkle the fire on this monster, and use it to travel."
The cheap donkey snorted coldly, and then stopped.
One person and one donkey, sit back to the back of the wasteland giant scorpion, continue to move towards the town, galloping.
"It seems to be the Tagel desert again. This time it is not very lucky. It just happened to be in the center of the Tagol Desert. If you want to return to the Wan Beast Mountains, you may take a while."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, wiped off the blood in the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "However, it happened to take advantage of this time to restore internal injuries."
"How can you recover?"
The cheap donkey looked at Ling Feng, and some guilty of guilty: "Burning the heavenly dragon inflammation has been almost drinking."
"You are so embarrassed!"
Ling Feng gave it an angrily at a glance. This guy drank two sips if he was fine.
After taking a deep breath, Ling Feng continued: "Although it is not enough to burn the dragon inflammation, but fortunately, when I left the wicked Valley last time, the ghost doctor predecessors sent me the glazed fire tree."
The glazed fire essence out of the glazed fire tree, in addition to the fire of the world, is also the same as the burning heart emperor lotus, but the treasure of pure gas and blood.
Originally, Ling Feng was planning to give it to Yu Yaoyao, but the original ghost doctor said that this was a "new wedding congratulatory gift" given to himself and Yu Yaoyao, which made him never embarrassed to take it out.