The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 138: Broken Forest (Part 2)
Of course Xiaoguai knows who this woman is, because she shares the emotions and memories of the spiritual contractor Jona, "Sarah Swati." The moonlight elf exclaimed in surprise, "This is impossible, even here. It is the place where the soul and the body are reincarnated, but she has been dead for several years, how could she still be here, the body that came to this world will soon be pulverized into powder..."
Yekong stood motionless, still like a bamboo pole sticking upright on the ground, with the famous knife and Buddha's teeth hanging obliquely on his side, and the sharp serrations were slightly red from cutting off too much flesh, which is different from the silence of the master. The long sword kept groaning, trembling, and screaming, the serrated blade cut the air to pieces, and the spiritual weapon seemed to feel the breath of the master, holding the sword on the wasteland of the southern continent to kill the demon **** who killed tens of thousands of Buddhas and soldiers. The general is standing in front of his eyes, even if there is no soul, there is still fierce blood in the flesh. The Buddha tooth can’t wait to break away from Yekong’s hand and plunge into the arms of the demon general, but the harder it struggles, the red-haired man will hold it. The tighter you get, the force and power collide at the hilt and make a fierce crackling sound.
Xiaoguai cautiously walked to the side and looked at Yekong’s face, holding the sword Kalan's expression indifferent, but the gray-white pupils, which were always out of focus, came alive. Xiaoguai was never in one. Seeing such a hot, surging, sharp and crazy look in human eyes, she quietly stepped back and did not dare to look directly into the eyes of southerners, because even if she was touched by the sight, she would be cut by the sharp emotions in it. It is the longing that has been fermented by loneliness over the years, it is the joy that breeds from pain day after day, it is the frozen flame, the soft blade, the rusty honey, the moonlight elf's heart is beating, she She covered her chest, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Saru." Yekong said.
Sarah Swati’s body stands in a corner of the world, and not far behind her is a huge cave leading to reality. Countless broken bodies crawl out of them, and they are called to sway and move towards by the sound of the dark. End; Saru stands like a hard rock in the tide, her pale body is crowded, hitting, trampling, and gnawing the mighty general of the devil, but Sarasvati does not move, she swings slightly The arms separate the crowds, as if the reef separates the water; because it has been standing in place for too long, the legs are connected to the iron-brown ground, and the iron-colored soil erodes up along the calf, and it may not take too long to completely destroy her For the rock.
The southerner’s call was so soft, it seemed that she was afraid of disturbing the woman’s sleep. The red-haired woman did not answer because she had no focus in her eyes, no sound in her throat, and no soul in her body. Perhaps it was a natural reaction of the body. She turned her body slightly towards Yekong, and her sturdy, scarred body made a rusty gurgling sound.
Xiaoguai covered her mouth, "Don’t you just wait for him to come here to find you, so you can’t go into reincarnation? How many days have you waited, if he didn’t happen to come here, how much do you have to wait? God, what's the point of waiting for him, he is a living person, and you just have a ray of remnant soul in your body, you are already dead, there is no way to take you out of this world... you guys What is the structure of the human head."
Yekong finally moved, he gently put his hand into his arms, slowly took out the rune cloth bag, slowly opened the package and took out the ebony small box, quietly opened the 36 pieces of agarwood lotus that make up the lid. Startled to look at the crystal clear beads held up by the lotus flower, silently raised his head, his eyes showed hope, the brilliance of the reliquary beads was carefully lifted, the Buddha light from another world briefly driven away the mist and rancidity of this world, and the amber lumps inside the pillars The fog is the soul of Saraswati, and the spirit and the flesh are reunited here across the mountains and rivers, only a short distance away.
The Moonlight Elf couldn’t help saying: “Even if you can resurrect her, you can’t take her away, Yekong, I feel the structure of this space. These souls and bodies are just residual fragmented entities. 'Existence' is so thin that it is close to nothingness, and it is impossible to pass through the space at all, not to mention that it is impossible. The soul of the dead cannot return to the decaying body. This is the realm of the necromancer, and it cannot be forced together. It’s been a human being."
Ye Kong’s movements were frozen, his right hand resisted the movement of the famous Buddha tooth with his right hand, and his left hand held the Buddha beads still in the air, and the remnant crowded here hit an invisible wall head-on, and then inside his body. The golden-red fire dragon bursts out, and when will the body be eaten away? This is the forbidden world of light that was laid by the sword kalan without knowing when. In this world with no managers, no rulers, no beginning and end, time It has lost its meaning at all, the Moonlight Elf has lost patience, her moonlight bath time is shortening, and this long confrontation must be stopped, even though she can feel the entangled thoughts in the air.
"Yeah..."
As soon as he spoke a word, Yekong moved, his left hand flipped a roll and retracted the Buddhist beads into his arms, his right arm burst out with ferocious blue veins, the golden red Buddha light hovered up along the right arm, forcibly suppressing the long knife Power, "Howl..." The famous sword Buddha tooth uttered a long mournful cry, "Namma Ermanduobo mumbled, Sapo Tawedi Weizhiluo Damotuo, Tan Duo, Putra Rusana..." As the Sanskrit mantra chanted, each saw tooth of the long sword was hung with fierce black fire, and countless runes wrapped around the knife body, tempering a series of black light sparks.
"...What are you going to do." With a scream, Xiaoguai instinctively retreated dozens of yards, smashing into a **** path in the crowd.
"...Nine Light Secret Art·Buddha Extinguish Blade."
The red hairs of men and women fluttered together, the black light-entangled Buddha fangs slashed the shoulders of Saraswati, and the sawtooth sneered tore through the steel-like tough skin. The body of the general demon **** is not something that ordinary iron can harm. But many years ago, it was this famous knife that originally belonged to Saru himself that chopped off her head. In the sharp cry of the Buddha's tooth, the serrated blade broke through the muscles and fascia, shredded bones and internal organs, "brush it." Yekong The body fell, and the long knife split the Demon God's body into two parts, but this was not the end. The southerner's tall and thin body spun suddenly, slanted with his backhand, and the blade once again embedded in the pale body.
"Swiss, swift..." Xiaoguai couldn’t see how many knives Yekong had cut in a few seconds. He only saw a black and red cyclone burst out of the ground and the Buddha's death mixed in the air. The blade curse sliced the flesh outside the surrounding enchantment into thin pieces. When the dust and smoke fell, the sword gas subsided, the tall and thin figure diagonally across the long sword had slowly walked towards the time path, and the back was as thin as before, and more lonely than before. .
Sarah Swati's body has disappeared, not even a trace of fragments is left. The scattered knife marks on the ground may be a footnote to the accidental encounter. The moonlight elf was dumbfounded for a while, and then pulled his legs to catch up. Yekong asked, "What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing, that's Saru's body anyway, how can you bear to chop her off? The old lady thought there are really infatuated guys among you men. It turns out that all of them are neurotic."
Of course, the southerner did not answer her question. If you get close to Yekong, you might hear the southerner’s lonely muttering to himself: "Sorry... fake, it's fake... the body, the phantom, the magic barrier ...Death is death, and life is alive. It is my Saru who beheaded by me and died. How can the afterimage of this world be real." The focus of his gray eyes became hollow again, but there was a trace of his mouth. The blood stains from clenching his teeth too hard, "A good dream." His voice became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into a vague and indistinguishable mutter: "A good dream, it doesn't take too long, it doesn't take too long..."
After being scolded for a long time by the ignorant little guy, she finally gave up on the guy like the bamboo pole. She walked in front of her angrily and pointed to the sky in front of her: "It doesn’t matter to you, you guys are totally unreasonable, my mother. I’m too lazy to bother with you. When I landed just now, my "magic sugar cube pagoda" is not only for shock absorption, but also a space structure detector. With my current strength, I have already mastered the basic rules of the entire world. This is the gift of the moonlight elf. Did you see that gray area? That is where we fell. It is neither khaki nor iron brown, indicating that the opening of time and space is not completely closed, no matter what the world is for. Yes, at least its spatial foundation is not strong. As long as you return to that height and reopen the passage, you can get out.... The old lady has been talking for a long time, anyway, you scream to show your minimum respect."
Yekong suddenly stopped, Xiaoguai thought he was finally getting awake, who knew that Kalan with the sword looked around in confusion, and said a question: "Huh."
"Huh, your grandpa's feather hat, huh." The Moonlight Elf said frantically, "Are you only now discovering the situation around you, who just cut down a large number of dead people and almost ruined the balance of the whole world? Yeah, fortunately, there are no big monsters like guardians, otherwise, if you fight, you will be completely finished."
Yekong didn't say anything. At that moment, he felt distant prying from different positions, but he felt that even for a moment, there was no way to confirm the truth, it was just an illusion.
The two people with different moods returned to the place where the soul and the body fragments collided and annihilated. The Moonlight Elf began to stack a spiral upward staircase with magic cubes. Yekong stood beside him, holding the famous knife and Buddha tooth in his hand. The handle of the knife looked empty.
Yekong’s feeling was not wrong. In the most absurd world, a majestic middle-aged man withdrew his mind and said to the people around him: “What’s going on? What I’m looking for is The seventh gate is not something that happened in other worlds. Those people are not like the chasing soldiers of the Long Family. Who are they?"
"I don't know." Long Ji replied,