The human journey to the sub-demon world eventually retreated in failure and began a collective evacuation.
This is an unbearable pain in everyone's heart, and it is an indescribable shame.
They think they are ashamed of Xingyu and Han Ming, who defends the human world with his flesh and blood.
But they had no choice.
The only thing they can do at the moment is to retreat to the human world, work hard to repair the barriers of the sub-demon world, and win the last time for mankind.
I hope that this short-term peace can be enjoyed by mankind.
Perhaps, in the near future, they will all die under the sword of the demon soldiers and will never be able to see the sun tomorrow again.
Everyone's heart is covered with a layer of shadow.
They knew that Mori had finally come, and that it was unstoppable. And they could only accept it.
Infinite Mountain, a huge palace is built on the top of the mountain.
This palace is very strange. It is built of countless huge green stones, and each stone is carved with very complex and difficult runes.
All these runes, including the structure of the entire building, form a giant magic array that is the most perfect, even without any stone.
In the center of the magic circle, that is, the palace, there is a stone platform built with green stones.
The entire palace was running, and there was a constant flow of green light, merged together, and entered a vague energy ball above the stone platform.
There, something floated in the void.
It looks a bit like a human, but it is not complete. Its body is broken, its head is only half, and its brain is exposed outside and enjoys the green light.
If you look closely, you can also see that around this broken body, there are seven different elemental energy of the elemental energy that is rotating rapidly.
One elemental energy and another elemental energy quickly combine together, and immediately collapse and decompose, and fly around to find other elemental energy.
After testing dozens of times in a row, I finally encountered an elemental energy with the correct arrangement. The two entangled and rotated, forming a double-layer energy ball. The double-layer energy ball immediately stimulated everywhere to find the next target.
When the target it encounters is in the wrong order, the whole thing collapses immediately, and the pair that was finally made up before can only be broken down helplessly. Try a new combination again.
All of this is progressing at an astonishing speed. Whenever thousands of energy light spots are successfully merged together, a small piece of meat will be formed and attached to the broken body and become him
part of.
This process is so long that the pain suffered by the person receiving assembly cannot be expressed clearly in the deepest ancient texts.
"Unyi! Will! Will! Will! Will! Will! Will! Will!
unyielding!!!!
will!!!!"
Han Ming shouted countless times in his heart. He could no longer tell the time, nor did he know how many times he had reorganized.
The moment in the eyes of outsiders, he had almost a life of such a long life. The pain, the reorganized and collapsed torture may be even more miserable than the legendary purgatory.
Han Ming knew that as long as he had a moment of relaxation and a moment of slackness, he would be doomed, and there would be no Han Ming in this world from now on. He could not see Catherine.
In those three thousand worlds, this is the last leaf. This leaf is gone, and two people who love each other will never meet each other forever.
If this is the 2999th leaf, maybe I will give up, but this is the last one, and I can't give up no matter what.
Since I, Han Ming, entered the other world, I have never known what giving up is!
I never gave up! I never compromise!!!
I am a man! A man who stands upright and dares to act!!
"roar!!!!!!"
A heart-wrenching howl resounded through the sky.
At the distant Jing Spirit Forest, at the junction of the Endless Mountain Forest, hundreds of Jing Spirit warriors are holding bows and arrows in hand, waiting for battle.
"Listen...it's started again. Recently, he seems to be calling more and more frequently. It used to be just noon.
But now, I will call you again almost in the morning, noon, and evening.”
"Yes... Over the past two years, I have become accustomed to listening to his roar every day, and sometimes I feel quite disappointed if I can't hear it."
"Bah!! Can you be respectful? We, the ancestors of the Jing Ling tribe, have anyone ever persisted for two years? Han Ming is really good.
Even if he fails immediately now, his efforts and persistence are far beyond all of us, including our ancestors of the Jing Ling tribe.
During the conversation, the Jing Ling warriors immediately lowered their voices and hid behind the trees, hiding their figures.
In the endless forest, footsteps gradually came, and a large area of red light spots flashed, watching everywhere with caution.
After a while, it seemed that I had noticed safety, and strange creatures were taken out from the edge of the endless forest.
These things are very terrifying. A wild boar monster with earth-class oxen actually grew dense eyes on the top of its head. It makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it. The huge pair of fangs also came alive and turned into a poisonous snake.
The same thing runs around.
"superior!!"
The jing spirits exchanged signals and immediately rushed out from behind the tree, and the arrows in their hands were stimulating everywhere.
"Roar!!" The mutated monsters immediately launched a counterattack.
A mouse that should have been the size of an ordinary human foot turned into a strange creature as huge as the sub-dragon tribe. This thing jumped into the sky and smashed it down hard. Four rows of sharp teeth bit one in one bite.
Jing Lingwo’s neck.
The jing spirit girl quickly released magic resistance, but these mutated monsters were astonishingly resistant to magic, and their outer skin was strong, so even the arrows of the jing spirit race were not easy to penetrate.
The sharp teeth were cut back and forth for dozens of times, and a jingling girl turned into minced meat.
"Bastard!! I'll kill you!!!"
The female companion, a handsome and strong young man holding a spirit bow and arrow, made hundreds of arrows in succession, squeaking the big mouse, and jumped back to the endless forest.
"How are you?" Another companion came over anxiously to ask. When the young man was taking the arrow, he was swept hard by the mouse's tail. He immediately collapsed on the ground and could not get up or move, and his bones were obviously broken.
Breaked.
"I... still insisted on......" As soon as the words finished, the young man's head tilted and fainted.
Everyone knows how strong the Jing Ling Clan is, but even these Jing Ling Clan young people can't get much benefits from these mutated monsters. It can be seen how amazing the strength of these monsters is.
In the end, it was finally after paying some casualties that the mutant monsters were driven back to the endless forest again.
And this is the fourth time in nearly three months that the mutated monster has tried to escape from the endless forest.
"Han Ming was surrounded and killed by countless super masters of demon soldiers. His body was stained with the purest and most intense dark power in the sub-demon world.
Since his body began to reorganize, these dark forces have been continuously released and entered the endless forest, causing the monsters to absorb more direct and purer than the demon soldiers in the demon world. After being eroded by the dark forces refined in the demon soldiers, they began to
Mutation, and amazingly powerful.
If we continue, maybe our jingling forest will be affected."
An elder of the Jing Ling tribe said with great concern that he began to worry about the future of the Jing Ling Forest.
If Han Ming can really be resurrected, they are willing to pay this price, but what if Han Ming finally failed like the ancestors of the Jing Ling clan in the end? Then, can they bear this price, and is it worth it?
No one could make it clear that the jingling elders of various tribes were silent.
Perhaps, if it weren't for the intimate relationship between Han Ming and the Jing Ling tribe, or the partner relationship between Han Ming and Catherine, they had already stopped restoring Han Ming.
But now that things have come to this point, it’s too late to say anything.
"Ah... I hope God can open his eyes and see our suffering world, and hope it can give us peace and light."
The people of the Jingling tribe all surrounded the tree of wisdom, kneeled on the ground and began to pray.
The people of the Jingling tribe have long been accustomed to it, and there is no trace of emotional change on each side, and they all pray quietly with their eyes closed.
They hope that Han Ming can bring them a miracle, a miracle that no one has ever accomplished before.
This is their only hope left.
In the whole world, only when Han Ming wakes up can someone fight against the Spirit King, someone can regain the mind of Saint Gurena, at least let her use it for humans. This one has gone crazy and started to autism again, the only one
A powerful man in the Nine-Dan.
Elements are beating, constantly reorganizing, constantly exploring, and constantly collapsing.
And the damaged body on the stone platform is gradually recovering.
When the whole body is completely broken up and reorganized, it is the longest and most difficult.
As the body gradually becomes complete, the remaining elemental energy is less and less, and the chance of success of each combination is almost doubled and jumping upwards.
It was also at this time that in the nearest period to resurrection, the senses of the reorganized person were rapidly recovering and the pain was also the greatest.
This is also an important reason why many of the predecessors of the Jing Ling tribe can survive the early stage, but they always completely collapse when their bodies begin to take shape.
This is a wall, a wall that no one can ever cross.
Rizi continued, and the monsters in Wujin Forest were mutating more and more powerfully. What they absorbed was the dark power that Han Ming directly infected from the demon soldiers. It had been tempered and stronger.
The jing spirit race finally began to shake. They were ready to dispatch masters to imprison and seal the endless forest.
No one knows whether this decision is right or wrong, because no one knows whether Han Ming can hold on.
Until this day, there had been no more screams on the endless mountain for three days.
"Oh... it seems that it failed in the end. Forget it, seal the endless forest. Never let the mutant monsters come out."
The elderly Jing Ling Clan elder sighed, and everyone's faces became darker.
"Can even him fail in the end?"
I don’t know how to describe everyone’s hearts, that huge feeling of loneliness.
The hope in advance and the disappointment in the later period form an extremely huge contrast.