World Destroyer Dragon King

In this way, he gently held up the veil with the water flowing, quietly placed it in front of himself and looked at it continuously. Under the washing of the water, the veil seemed brand new, and the blood on it had been completely washed away. .

But just like that, the light red in his body became more intense. In front of Nangong Hao, another picture seemed to appear. It was a monstrous sea of ​​blood, and the smell of blood was so strong that he couldn't bear it. Retching unceasingly, he seemed to have become a part of it, wrapped in the blood, unable to break free.

In his arms was a helpless girl, those blue eyes gleaming with tears made Nangong Hao's body tremble completely, and the pool of water completely churned.

The illusion in front of Nangong Hao only lasted for a moment, and now he only saw the woman who was constantly resisting the siege of the demons. He still didn't remember the name of this woman, and he didn't know why he would be so angry. She is very familiar.

He only felt that looking at this woman would make him feel at ease and have such strong emotional fluctuations in his heart. He was even willing to give up his dream that he was about to complete. He knew that he had already walked the last part of the journey in the Northern Territory. I can't go down.

Now when he looked at the woman's retreating figure, he wanted to protect her!

"Stop! Stop!" Nangong Hao kept roaring, mobilizing the only remaining water in his body almost crazily, regardless of his current physical condition. Of course he knew that if these waters were completely exhausted, he would no longer exists.

During the turbulence, the water surface rose, causing large waves to slap on the shore feebly, and a lot of water droplets splashed, but they were all completely wiped out by the spiritual energy just in midair.

But even if he is shouting at the top of his lungs now, who can hear him?

Everyone just assumed that the lake water was affected by spiritual energy, and no one cared about the spontaneous spray.

Nangong Hao was choking, and under the roar, his exhausted body was constantly surging, even if the waves were very weak, even if the water droplets were very small, he was still moving forward little by little, one by one. Little by little, he approached the struggling woman.

At this moment, while Nangong Hao was moving his body desperately, approaching the woman, while roaring hoarsely, the woman turned her head and looked at the constantly churning lake behind her with a little surprise... …

She also felt familiar in this water for a while, which has always existed before, but when Nangong Hao's heart-piercing roar echoed so truly in her ears, she finally reacted .

"You are..." She looked at the surging water in disbelief, and the nine spirit patterns around her also trembled slightly. Through the splashes of water, she seemed to see Nangong Hao, who was desperately dragging his body towards the water. Her place is constantly flying.

One person and one lake, as if they were looking at each other, they all saw each other and were slightly absent-minded.

However, it was precisely this moment of turning around and being distracted that the demons immediately seized the opportunity, and the joint attack of several people instantly broke through the defense of the nine spirit patterns, and directly attacked the woman's body body, close at hand.

"I said, tell you to stop!"

Nangong Hao's deep voice roared out, his will spread along the current lake, and an indescribably powerful aura erupted from his body. Under the roar, Nangong Hao's voice seemed to echo in everyone's ears. roar.

Even the people of the demon race were completely stunned, and they all looked at the surging water waves in horror, but those demon energy attacks did not stop, but broke out even harder. The situation has changed and I want a quick fix.

At this moment, the traces of blood red in his body exploded completely, mixed with the blood that was constantly sprinkled along the way, mixed with the blood stained on the veil, his light red body suddenly burst out with quite powerful strength , shaking the sky and shaking the earth, the whole lake jumped up, like the sky falling, with boundless blood.

With his current old body, the aura that Nangong Hao erupted completely surpassed the majesty of the 200-foot-long river before, and even the power contained in every drop of water was extraordinary.

However, amidst the blood, Nangong Hao's body rushed straight towards the woman, and the entire lake was completely separated from the ground, and every trace of water flowed to the woman's side, before the attacks of those demons. Quickly, during the circling, a whirlpool appeared to completely envelop the woman.

At this moment, Nangong Hao didn't know what he was doing, all he thought in his heart was to protect the woman with the most powerful strength, and block all the attacks for her.

However, it was precisely because of his full strength that the entire lake unbelievably formed a vortex around the woman, enveloping all the disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect, as if covering that space. Completely isolated, in the eyes of the Mozu people, there are only layers of water curtains left, and the situation in it cannot be seen clearly. Although it is spinning, but the speed is too fast, it looks like it is still and the momentum is mighty.

Although those demons were surprised by the current situation, they didn't hold back, and then they broke out with various offensive methods. They could see the strangeness of the lake water, but with the water flow without aura, could they resist the attack? How long they can resist their attacks is still a question.

But when those attacks broke out completely, they saw the horror of the water curtain now!

The seemingly weak water flow unceremoniously completely blocked their attacks. The countless flying leaves, sandstones, flames, and even the attacks of magic energy were all bounced aside by the vortex effortlessly. With that inconceivable power of rotation, no powerful attack could penetrate the vortex at all.

The most soft in the world, gallop the most firm in the world.

This sentence has been perfectly reflected at this time, but the delicate and soft flowing water has some kind of super power, which completely blocks these powerful attacks, even those demonic qi are no exception. Even if it can invade the first floor, there are still thousands of water flows waiting behind, completely unafraid of any attack.

This water vortex is like an extremely solid barrier, making it impossible for those attacks to break through.

In the vortex, the disciples of Yaotianzong were still a little unclear, but the woman just stood there quietly, standing in the center, quietly watching the circling water around her, quietly Seeing the white and brand-new veil gently held up by the water flow, tremblingly presented to the woman with a little dew.

"I seem to remember, your name is Yang Yunxi?" Nangong Hao said quietly, as if whispering to himself, he didn't know if the woman could hear him.

But in his mind, there was a voice constantly echoing at this moment, telling him softly that the woman in front of him was named Yang Yunxi.

It's like a small stone falling in the lake, inadvertently creating endless ripples.

Yang Yunxi's eyes were red, she gently raised her hand to take off the veil, and nodded slightly, those eyes seemed to be able to see through Nangong Hao's current state and see the original him.

"Yang Yunxi, this name sounds really nice, haven't we seen it before?"

At this time Yang Yunxi nodded, and he was also stunned for a moment. This was the first time that someone could hear him talking to himself, but he was completely relieved. He protected the woman himself, and he was still a little happy in his heart.

He didn't know why he was happy, but he knew that this woman was very important to him.

Some feelings may be like this. I don’t understand why, but after the first meeting, the familiarity was deeply buried in my heart. Even Nangong Hao himself didn’t know that the first time he saw Yang Yunxi in Yaotianzong. Right now, the fate of the two of them has already been set, no matter where the other is, this relationship will not change, just because you are here, so I feel at ease.

Even Nangong Hao himself didn't know why the quietly growing emotion was so strong, nor did he expect that it would completely erupt in this state.

But at this time, he also discovered that although his body blocked these attacks, although his current state is very strong, what can be seen with the naked eye is that his originally riddled body is slowly dissipating, every time Every time the water flow blocked the attack, many water splashes would splash in all directions, soaking into the bloody soil.

But these are not important anymore, because at this time, support has arrived.

Yang Yunxi and the others were originally the reinforcements of the Yaotianzong who came to the Northern Territory to help, and because they were ambushed here, the entire team was disrupted, and it was also relying on the protection of Yang Yunxi and these seriously injured Yaotianzong disciples, so that most people First fled back to the nearest city.

If it weren't for the demons blocking the road, these supporters would have arrived long ago.

Seeing those colorful spiritual energy attacks come into view, Nan Gonghao also knew that Yang Yunxi had been saved. The water curtain around Yang Yunxi suddenly collapsed, splashing countless crystal water droplets, which fell on everyone's body, falling on Yang Yunxi's body Shoulders, palms, mixed with the tears falling from the corners of the eyes, soaked into the indifferent earth.

The vortex, which seemed to be incomparably powerful, had disappeared before it knew it.

At this time, Nangong Hao didn't even realize that he was exhausted. The obstacles along the way had already made him dying, and the outbreak at this time was more like a flashback.

Now, he has no strength at all, and he has no way to condense his body anymore, so he can only let the water droplets splash around, and there are only a few water droplets gathered by the dew, which are very weak. , feebly walking gently between the soil.

Nangong Hao's weak body is still being crazily swallowed and sucked by the surrounding sand, making him feel that his current body is getting smaller and smaller.

It seems that he can't finish the last journey of the Northern Territory...

But he doesn't regret it either, at least his ideal of shedding the world has been completed. Nangong Hao's traces have been left in the four major domains of southeast, north and south, and he is completely aware of the scenery of each major domain. No regrets.

Starting from the northern region, the trickling spring, to the vast river, and then to the turbid river, and finally only the tiny water droplets left. In the short three days, Nangonghao's experience can be described as wonderful.

Flowing all over the world and enjoying all the scenery in the world, this may be Shui's life, short but wonderful, although it was interrupted by Yang Yunxi at the end, it is even more dreamy and dreamy.

Nangong Hao's consciousness gradually dissipated, and the remaining tiny water droplets walked through the sand, sank powerlessly, and finally touched some sharp stones, and the previous encroachment of the sand disappeared in this instant.

In front of him, there seemed to be a faint crack in the stone...

Chapter 299 Consummation of Water Spirit

Nangong Hao's small water drop was like this, powerlessly moving slowly along the narrow stone crack, his consciousness has gradually blurred.

He could feel that there was only such a drop of water left in his current body.But it became very heavy, completely different from the previous water drops, with a strange taste, a little salty taste, and felt a little bitter, like the clear tears in the corner of Yang Yunxi's eyes, crystal clear, with a little warmth .

Perhaps it was Yang Yunxi's tears that saved his last life and gave his broken body the last support. Perhaps it was also because of these tears that he was not eaten away by those sands and allowed him to still rush into the crevice of the rock. spend the last time.

He didn't know what happened to Yang Yunxi next, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention anymore.

The last thing he saw was the arrival of those reinforcements, many of whom had a lot of great spiritual patterns. After all, this reinforcement from the Demon Heaven Sect was crucial to the battlefield in the Northern Territory. He wanted to use Yang Yunxi's strength to bring He was very relieved that these disciples of Yaotianzong would definitely have no problem getting away.

Although I don't know where these demons got the news in advance, they were already prepared to ambush here, but those strong men from the Northern Territory who came to support them responded flexibly and asked the demons immediately Break through the barrier.

Of course, it was also because of Nangong Hao's last "sacrificing his life to save each other" that Yang Yunxi and these Yaotian Sect disciples were able to be saved one after another.

The price is naturally heavy. Nangong Hao's body, which originally had only a piece of lake water left, only had a small drop of water left in the end. This gap is undoubtedly terrifying. You must know that according to what Wen Yu said, Nangong Hao Anyone who encounters any obstacles along the way may die here and perish forever.

However, Nangong Hao still doesn’t know these things, and he doesn’t have any memories of the past. Now he just moves according to his heart. He has experienced the life of water in just three days, with ups and downs. Now only water drops are left. He naturally knows himself. final ending.

But he didn't regret it, and even felt very happy in his heart.

But at this time, because Nangong Hao's consciousness gradually dissipated, he didn't even realize that he had flowed quietly between the cracks in the rocks, and he had completely flowed through the last little distance of the Northern Territory without knowing it. the boundary of the domain.

He has actually fulfilled his dream that has flowed all over the world, but he has no way to think, no way to feel joy, the consciousness of Nangong Hao in this last drop of water is like a walking dead, without any life.

At this moment, he who was walking slowly between the cracks in the ground, seemed to see a little glimmer of light in front of his eyes, and when he still had the last bit of consciousness, it shot directly at his body, as if The first ray of mist in the morning, following the birth of the sun, is like the light of hope, soft but dazzling, dreamlike and refreshing.

With the passage of time, that tiny bit of light appeared more and more intensely in front of Nangong Hao's eyes, pulling Nangong Hao's last bit of consciousness, making it gradually condense, and not dissipating any more, maintaining his last perception.

There was only a piece of whiteness left in front of Nangong Hao's eyes, and there were still traces of sand and stone cracks, and there were even some faint sounds of ding ding dong dong in his ears, Perhaps it is the trickle of clear springs, or the patter of rain and dew.

The light gradually dissipated, and only a tiny drop of water was seen passing through the cracks in the stones. In front of the drop of water, there were many trickling streams. In an instant, his body was rolled up, and they were all on the stone. Walking through the time, cheerful and excited.In the end, it was the secret realm that Zhang Qi and the others were in.

That is... that spring in the secret realm!

Nangong Hao looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar scene, looked at the flowers and plants on the bank, and seemed to be facing Nangong Hao slightly while swaying, welcoming his return. Everything here seemed to have not changed, and Qianmian was still quietly on the shore. Searching quietly, Zhang Qi was still leaning on her furnace and sleeping with her eyes closed, the only thing left was the tears at the corners of her eyes, shed for some reason.

Although he has experienced his whole life, there are indeed only three short days here, what changes will happen, everything is still the same as before.

He recognized it, this is where he started.

He started from this spring, with a hazy longing, with that childlike innocence, and now, he who has flowed through the world but is dying has returned to this place, like a cycle, born here, here Death, all belong to this place.

"Unexpectedly, I'm back again, no matter whether I know those people or not, this place can be my home now, and I should go, and everything is over..." Nangong Hao looked around in a daze Everything felt very unreal, and he slowly closed his eyes.

But at this time, bursts of tingling pain came, making Nangong Hao's depressed consciousness tremble violently, and even fully recovered. Nangong Hao's water-like body suddenly endured some kind of severe pain in this spring. pain.

Now he who merged into the spring looks very different, perhaps because his body is mixed with Yang Yunxi's tears, the pressure of the water is very repulsive to him, making his body sink uncontrollably, Even the whole body is constantly changing, the water drops completely burst, and the whole spring is smudged like ink.

Also because

Because of the current pressure of the water flow, various scenes kept appearing in Nangonghao's mind, and it was precisely the emergence of these scenes and memories that there seemed to be a figure slowly emerging in the spring, faintly Yes, it's hard to see.

And Nangong Hao's current water-drop body is also in the center of the figure, and the diffusion gradually fills the figure along the outline.

The entire spring also changed due to Nangong Hao's current changes. Suddenly, the water flow became turbulent, rushing down a lot of weeds on the bank, and submerging into the bottom of the spring along the rapids. , the continuously splashing water even scattered all over where Zhang Qi and the others were, immediately alerting Qianmian, and immediately wanted to approach the spring to see if it was because of Nangonghao's return.

But at this time, Zhang Qi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of Qianmian, and grabbed Qianmian back with her hands. The tear stains on her face had disappeared, and she was completely washed away by the flowing water on her body. Clean, said solemnly: "Don't make trouble at this time, just wait, your master is now a critical moment."

As she said that, Zhang Qi looked at the increasingly rapid spring with burning eyes, her face was unpredictable, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

But now Nangong Hao is still completely unaware of all this, he is completely immersed in the images that keep flashing in his mind, it is his memory that is fully recovering...

However, because Nangong Hao’s body is still flowing, these images give him the first feeling that it is another person’s life. He is just a bystander, watching him silently and feeling familiar during the three-day journey. The individual figure, and even the Yang Yunxi who made him willing to sacrifice his life to save him, the inheritance of the Heaven Swallowing Sage King, Huo, etc. all returned to Nangonghao's body again, and the Five Elements Spirit Foundation and Space Spiritual Qi were all in this blurred body now. quietly returned.

He kept looking at these memories, until at last he himself fell into the spring, merged into the spring, and even became the water.

All this is familiar, but also strange!

"Is this me? I'm Nangonghao?" The figure in the spring was already quite solid, and the turbulent water couldn't affect the current Nangonghao at all, and it was just a wave above the outline. Little ripples can't stop Nangong Hao from solidifying his figure at all.

"Am I really Nangong Hao?" Nangong Hao muttered to himself, feeling the heat of his body, the sound of the strong heartbeat, the faint sound of blood flowing, he was already lying alive After reaching the bottom of the spring, his body was completely solidified, he bid farewell to the previous drops of water, and quietly leaned against the rocks under him.

He slowly opened his eyes, as if he was still a little unfamiliar with his current body, and his eyes were full of confusion. Through the water, looking at the slightly dazzling sunlight beyond the spring, his head exploded again.

Those were two periods of life, one was the first ten years he spent as Nangong Hao, and the other was the short three days he spent as Shui, but these two memories were directly in Nangong's life like sworn enemies at this moment. Hao's mind exploded, and he fought violently, trying to make the other party disappear.

It is precisely because of Nangong Hao's current confusion that he seems to be struggling a little in his heart. Because of this struggle, he seems to not know who he is. The source of the familiarity along the way, he understood the identities of the people he met along the way.

But there is only one thing, he remembered others, but forgot himself...

It was as if he set out from here, and the water gathered along the way was Nangong Hao’s memory, but in the end, because of Yang Yunxi, his body was completely broken, the consciousness without memory, the soul without memory is like a breeze The willow branches swaying in the sky don't know where they will go.

It is the limit for him to be here again, or it is luck. It just so happens that Yang Yunxi's tears are the last carrier of his consciousness, which can bring him back here again, but in fact his memory has been messed up, and his heart has been messed up. .

Such a result undoubtedly directly led to the messy and dense arrangement of countless pictures in my mind, and even the hallucinations that appeared when I accepted the inheritance of dragon claws at the Dragon Burial Ground, and those that appeared when I rescued Yang Yunxi in the Northern Territory. The hallucinations of the past, all these things are mixed together, so that he is completely shaken, he can't tell which is his own experience, he even has a little doubt, suspecting that the memory of Nangong Hao is false!

"Who am I?" A murmur came out of Nangong Hao's mouth, his open eyes were even more confused, under the shimmering light in the torrent, Nangong Hao's whole body seemed very small.

Although Nangong Hao's body has recovered, his consciousness has begun to blur. This question is like a shackle imprisoned in Nangong Hao's mind. If he can't answer it, if he can't get out, this body is nothing but a walking dead , Consciousness is nothing more than the end of complete dissipation in the end.

But just after Nangong Hao's murmur, that soft self-question seemed to pass through the turbulent water flow, the splashing waves, follow the water flow, and follow the spring flowing through the four domains Constantly surging, spreading around.

In this secret realm, the three people present could hear Nangong Hao's murmur directly.

Showed some doubts.

Even when Nangong Hao met as water, this sentence began to echo in the ears of every person he felt familiar with, and everyone heard Nangong Hao’s self-question , This sentence seems to be extremely simple, but after thinking about it, it is somewhat difficult to ask a question, revealing a little confusion.

All the people turned their heads at the same time, and all looked at one direction, which was the direction from which the voice came from. For some reason, the voice made them feel a little familiar.

In the Northern Territory, Yang Yunxi had been rescued, those demon clans had all retreated, and none of the disciples of the Yaotian Sect was taken to a nearby city by Yang Yunxi.

At this time, Nangong Hao's murmur also appeared in her ears, and when she turned her head, the reddish eye sockets turned red again, soaking the white gauze on her face, with a slight bitterness ...

"Who do you really think you are?"

Just when Nangong Hao was slightly dazed looking at the dazzling sunlight outside the torrent, a voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, it was very gentle, just like a touch of soft water in the torrent, so different, in the Nangong Hao hovered around his body.

"I... the Sacred King of Swallowing Heaven? Fire? Water? Or Nangonghao? I don't know..." Nangonghao chuckled, stretched out his left hand, and gently moved the water in front of him, watching the water that kept flowing. , the water passing through the fingertips, a little dazed.

At this moment, in the palm of Nangong Hao's left hand, he seemed to have touched some drops of water that were different from the current flowing water. When he looked closely, the crystal clear water drops revealed a little bit of light, flickering and flickering quietly staying in front of Nangong Hao with.

The scene where he was able to help Yang Yunxi resist the attack as a stream of water broke out again, and the woman who was crying in front of him seemed to be standing in front of him again.

Whose tears are those?

Yang Yunxi?or himself...

Nangong Hao's left hand trembled slightly, wanting to hold the crystal teardrop tightly, but he couldn't hold it, he could only watch the slightly bitter teardrop disperse from his fingertips, before gnashing his teeth. Suddenly, the gleam in those eyes became more and more intense, and the whole person began to struggle, and an unimaginably strong fluctuation gradually erupted in his consciousness.

In front of him, in the turbulent spring, one after another figures flashed, making him clenched his fists involuntarily. At this moment, a glimmer of understanding surged into his heart, making Nangong Hao, who had been silent for a long time, roar completely.

"Who am I? Whether I am the Sacred King of Swallowing Heaven, water or fire, identity is not important anymore, I am me, I am always walking my own path, I want to protect, I want to protect Everything I love. I am me!"