Dim starlight shrouded the surrounding areas. The golden sand dunes on the distant skyline gradually flattened out, connecting with the green-brown Gobi Desert. The yellow sand and gravel formed a clear dividing line of landforms... The ghost Bahamas has arrived at the edge of the endless sand sea. .
The pain of tearing skin and flesh not only did not stop the son of the dragon, but instead stimulated it to use up its remaining strength and accelerate forward. Countless large pieces of gravel were swallowed by it into its digestive cavity, causing violent tremors in the whole body. Jonah fell down. On the ground, if he hadn't tied himself to a giant thorn just now, he would have been blown away by the strong wind in an instant.
"Bahamas. Stop. Stop." The astrologer's apprentice's eyes were broken and he kept shouting at the loudest volume he could produce in his life. He once again raised his staff, Silapina, to call out the power of the vast starry sky. 130-77 The scorching energy of the interstellar line poured out. "Rumble, rumble." The trident pressed against the ghost Bahama's skin, cutting three fleshy ravines like a sledge. Perhaps the main blood vessel was severed, and the charred wounds burst out. A tall column of blood. The red blood with strange fluorescence surged like a spring. Countless drops of bright red liquid were sprinkled in the wind.
The son of the dragon once again let out a deafening whine. He buried his head and kept sprinting. It may know that the person who has repeatedly hurt him is his friend. In this human being, there is a familiar flavor with the person who made hope for him a hundred years ago. Although A single dance of its tentacles can harvest human names. But Ghost Bahama allowed blood to spurt from its wounds without making any counterattack.
Jonah slumped to the ground in despair. The tears in his eyes dried immediately as soon as they overflowed. Judging from the speed of their advance, in less than five minutes, the giant beast would rush out of the endless sand sea and fight against the cold with flesh and blood. rock.
Suddenly, the lid of the deerskin bag at the waist was opened from the inside, and a small head came out. With a strange expression, he asked: "What the hell is this place... Bah, bah. Where did you get so much sand and such a strong wind?"
"My dear," the astrologer's apprentice shouted with joy. "There's no time. Help me get through to Ghost Bahamas."
As soon as the moonlight elf flew out of the deerskin bag, she was blown far away by the wind. She waved her little fist angrily. A faint spherical aperture appeared around her body. Immediately, the strong wind bypassed both sides of the aperture, no longer affecting the elf. "You force me to use the space spell... okay. You have the final say. Just connect it now. I keep using it like this. What if it breaks down..." She mumbled and flew to Yona On the shoulder, one hand touched the giant thorn on the ghost Bahama's body. The other hand lightly touched the human's neck. "...Okay, okay. Let's talk."
"Why?" A low-pitched question filled with pain and confusion sounded. But there was no trace of anger in the fluctuations of the giant beast's soul.
"You must stop or change direction." Jonah yelled loudly. "The graphics I gave you are wrong. The edge of the endless sand sea is ahead. If you rush out of the desert, you will die."
"Then. Thank you... I know." Ghost Bahama replied calmly.
Jonah was stunned. "...What do you mean you know? You know that there is a death trap in front of you and you still rush forward. You are tired of living." He roared angrily.
"Yes." The son of the dragon's answer once again exceeded the astrologer's apprentice's expectations. The deformed half-dragon was silent for a few seconds and then took the initiative to speak: "I know the danger ahead. It has been too long. My soul has been Inferiority and loneliness are constantly corroding. The magic circle on my back brings painful energy turmoil. Every day of torture, the devil in my body expands a little. Maybe one day this devil will devour my soul and break through me. body, turning this terrible body into an irrational killing machine. I don’t know how long my yearning for the sky can suppress it... You won’t understand this feeling. A hundred years ago, that person gave it to me. The initial hope. And you, my human friend, gave me the last hope. What is waiting ahead. Whether it is the Gobi, the river, the mountain or the canyon. I will not stop. My speed will only get faster and faster. . Faster and faster. Faster than any creature that has ever appeared in this desert. Because this will be the last time I run in the endless sea of sand. The last time I am imprisoned in the earth with this ugly face. The last time I can only look up. Sky...for the last time."
The soul fluctuations of Ghost Bahama shocked Jonah's whole soul. He didn't expect that this half-dragon, which seemed to have no wisdom, could have such a firm belief and such a broad mind. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak. In the giant Facing the indomitable faith of the Dragon Son, all the dissuasion seemed useless. "... Bahamas. You really made this decision."
"Yes. Goodbye, human friends." Ghost Bahama's voice seemed very calm and even a little joyful. "Whether it is transformation or death, you must say goodbye first. Thank you for your help... You have the kindest soul. .my friend."
"Bahamas..." the astrologer's apprentice's voice choked up.
"goodbye."
The communication was interrupted. The son of the dragon took the initiative to stop communication. "Pa." Yona's face hurt. The tearful Xiaoguai slapped him hard: "You idiot. Idiot. Why do you do such a low-level thing?" Wrong. Didn’t you take a good look at the map before drawing the drawings?"
"It's my fault..." Jonah lowered his head and couldn't say a word to defend himself.
The moonlight elf flew anxiously in the wind a few times, then slumped back on the human's shoulder: "I have no choice. This big stupid beast's body is too huge and its soul is also very powerful. My space magic can't do anything about it. Change his course. It's all your fault. The fool's fool. The ultimate fool's king. The king of fools."
At this moment, a huge black tentacle suddenly stretched out. Jonah instinctively raised his staff to defend. But in an instant, the flexible tentacles wrapped around his waist and eyes. "Stab." The rope tied to the giant thorn was caught. It was torn apart easily. The only reaction the astrologer apprentice could make was to reach out and grab the screaming Moonlight Elf and stuff it into his arms. Then his body was light and the world was spinning. He had been lifted up by the tentacles of the ghost Bahama.
"Boom." An earth-shaking loud noise came. The body of the son of the dragon collided head-on with the hard rock formations of the Great Gobi. At the same moment, the tentacles gently unrolled and threw Yona's body to the side. The movement was as gentle as Place a feather on the calm surface of the water.
After a brief feeling of weightlessness, the astrologer's apprentice felt his back soften. He had fallen on a strange succulent plant. He had fallen from such a high place and didn't even get a scratch. He looked back and saw a tall and plump plant. The dark green plant was crushed to the ground by him. Thick yellow sap flowed out from the fracture. The tree body twitched slightly like the muscles of an animal. This is a carnivorous plant Lolo mentioned many times in "The Geographic Survey of the Southern Continent" Grass. Of course. Plants whose roots have been broken can no longer attack humans.
"Bahamas." Jonah struggled to get up and shouted loudly.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
This is a cruel visual feast. Five hundred yards away, a huge black beast as big as a mountain rushes into the Gobi desert at a frightening high speed. It breaks through the green-brown rock formations with its flesh and blood, triggering one after another. Explosion. Its tough body was also being torn apart continuously. Rubbles and flesh were flying all over the sky. Smoke, yellow sand, gravel, and blood covered the starry sky. Then a sad rainstorm began. Jonah stretched out his arm and hand. On the bed, his body was already covered with muddy reddish-brown raindrops. He wiped away the tears that overflowed from his eyes and waved his arms towards the son of the dragon: "Come on, Bahamas."
"Come on, big stupid beast." Xiaoguai revealed his head from his arms and waved his right hands together: "Don't lose to the hateful dragon clan. Fly into the sky to settle the score with your father who ran away. You... you must win. "
"Roar……"
The ghost Bahama let out a deafening roar to the sky. Its powerful claws tore apart the rocks. It dragged its bloody body to draw the final outline of the century-old star array. Its speed was gradually slowing down. Its momentum was constantly being eliminated by the great Gobi. Its physical strength It turned into blood and drained away quickly. The Son of the Dragon left behind such a deep ravine. Hot blood flowed at the bottom of the broken rock formations, making the pattern of the star array more vivid.
"Yes. That's right...the third Gilberto spiral..." Jonah clenched his fists tightly and stared at the silhouette of the giant beast under the broken starlight. "It's done...only the last closed curve is left. As long as it is completed. This ellipse will activate the auxiliary star array, draw out the energy of the sub-star array, and trigger the function of the entire star array... just a little bit."
He held his hand so hard that his nails pierced the scarred palm. But the astrologer apprentice felt no pain at all. His body, heart and soul were all moving forward together with the indomitable figure from behind.
The criss-crossing ravines cut the Great Gobi into pieces. The ghost Bahamas kept roaring and began to depict the last arc of its life. Its body was also fragmented like the Gobi Desert. The abdomen dragged on the ground had been completely destroyed. The thick internal organs were cut into pieces by the sharp rocks. The beautiful fluorescent blood covered the earth, illuminating the starry midnight night. "Roar..." Its roar became so weak that it didn't reach about 100 meters. He held it close to his ears and was blown away by the north wind that kept going day and night. Hot blood spurted out from the mouth and nose of the son of the dragon. But his six blood-red eyes looked persistently at the sky. Every movement of the body had to pay the price of flesh and blood. We are getting closer and closer to the end of a century-old journey. The distance of a few hundred yards was just a fleeting moment for the ghost Bahamas in the past. But now it seems extremely far away.
"Just a little bit. A little bit." Humans and moonlight elves roared together. "Go to the Bahamas."