Chapter 1421: Dream

Yang Ling has some drums in his heart. After climbing to more than 50 meters, he began to become jealous. I don’t know how high it climbed, but certainly not 100 meters. This cliff is almost 300 meters. If it can’t climb up, it will Being trapped here until you die.
But this thought was pressed by him for almost a moment, and he licked his teeth and licked two of his hands, and his hands once again caught the raised stones on the rock wall.
A similar consciousness appeared in his mind, but Yang Ling did not pay attention to it, but struggled to climb up.
After all, I just climbed once, and some of the stones and gaps that passed through the place were roughly remembered. So in less than twenty minutes, Yang Ling had climbed to a position of about 50 meters.
When I arrived here, Yang Ling felt that his spirit began to groan again. When he was struggling and tired, he began to yawn.
Fifty meters...60 meters...70 meters...
An hour later, Yang Ling climbed to a position close to 80 meters, but when he got here, he began to hold on again, dizzy and sleepy, and his hands and feet gradually lost control.
"No, this time I have to climb to a hundred meters at least!" Yang Ling bit his tongue hard, and the painful stimulation made his consciousness a bit clearer, so he took the opportunity and he began to climb again.
A few minutes later, Yang Ling’s eyes fell off the cliff again, and then they did not land as if they had been caught. They landed on the ground and began to snoring.
Silver moonlight, clear lake water, snow-capped peaks, virgin forests, blooming flowers, dragons flying in the wings...
A beautiful and bizarre world appears in his dreams.
Woke up again from the dream, Yang Ling looked at the detector on his wrist, the time has passed six hours.
Recalling the scenes that appeared in the dream, Yang Ling looked up at the cliff and then took a deep breath and began to climb again.
After two failures, Yang Ling had some insights. After climbing and falling asleep, it seems that his mental resistance will increase a lot. The second time he climbed at least 30 meters more than the first time. Although the three hundred meters looks very high, I have to insist on myself, and I will climb up in ten days and a half.
Sure enough, this time it was almost the same as Yang Ling’s own guess. This time he climbed to a place close to 150 meters and fell.
Time flies for five days.
At this time, Yang Ling has climbed to a position less than 20 meters from the cliff top, and the victory is close at hand.
But at this time, his eyelids have almost completely closed.
Sleepy... Incomparably sleepy, grows so big, Yang Ling feels that he has never been so sleepy.
The tongue has been bitten and numb, almost without any sense.
The hands and feet have also been completely ignored, almost no touch.
"No, this time Laozi must climb up. If he can't climb up, he will be named Ding, surnamed Dou, surname Chu..."
"砰~" Yang Lingqi’s head slammed into the rock wall, and a stream of blood flowed down his forehead and flowed into his mouth, a faint salty smell.
The painful stimulation made the sleepiness and fatigue disappear a lot. Yang Ling took a few deep breaths and climbed to the top of the cliff that was almost in front of him.
"砰~" After seven or eight meters, Yang Ling once again hit the mountain wall.
"砰~砰~砰~"
Climbing all the way up, Yang Ling hit the mountain wall again and again, and the distance is getting shorter and shorter, the time is more and more frequent, just 20 meters away, there are countless bloodstains left on the mountain wall, and There was also a large amount of blood dripping down his cheeks to his shoulders, and then dripping down the bare 300-meter-high air along the bare back.
Closer...closer...
The bones on Yang Ling’s forehead have already been revealed. At this time, his spirit has already been exhausted to the extreme. He has almost no feeling of any outside world. There is only one idea in consciousness, that is, climb up and climb up, and in this faith Under the support, his hands and feet almost climbed unconsciously looking for gaps and stones.
Finally, one of the groping hands grabbed the air, and the whole person sank to the next sink. Nearly the closed eyes of Yang Ling, who had fallen into a deep sleep, opened a weak gap. In the middle, he saw the flat ground, suddenly A force that accumulates in the bones bursts out, and the consciousness becomes clear. At the moment when the body falls, the other hand is buckled on a prominent rock at the edge of the cliff top, and then the whole person uses the last. The slightest return to the light of the power, the whole person turned over the top of the cliff, and then slumbered on the edge of the cliff.
I don’t know how long it’s been, I seem to have made an extremely distant dream.
A golden compass is suspended in the endless dark universe, where numerous rims are constantly turning, mysterious characters and symbols flashing on the compass, and among the light and shadow of these characters, a magnificent and beautiful picture Unfolding and unfolding, it stretches for countless light years.
The gorgeous airship that constantly traverses the void, tearing the swords and shadows of the heavens and the earth, the magical explosions that are overwhelming, the roaring flames of roaring...
The unicornic goblin, the jumping elf, the violent dwarf, the roaring World of Warcraft merge into a frenzy, attacking the horrible monsters looming in the endless dark fog.
An old man wearing a pointed hat and wearing a mopping robes was holding his hands in a serious face, and his mouth was loudly screaming with complicated spells. The sky began to become more hazy, and a little green light appeared from the low-pressure clouds. And then getting brighter.
"The Light of Life - Shining forever!"
"Boom~"
Compass shocks ~EbookFREE.me~ The sky is blasting in the sky, the smoky green light, the black smog is quickly dispelled, revealing the hidden monsters, the dense bronze geeks, riding the giant skeleton The golden dragonfly, the ghost of the huge sword, is invisible, and the back seems to be whistling in the flag of the Milky Way. Under the banner, there is a mountainous monster roaring...
Under the green light, these monsters are like a quick melt of ice and snow exposed to the hot summer days.
"The power of magic comes from the spirit, the power of the spirit comes from thinking, the roots are rooted in imagination, and the imaginary species are qualified to realize the power of magic. The imagination is the source of all power, and the ultimate power, the world. Can not exist, but only imagine eternal..."
The magician put down his hands, looked back and slowly dissipated.
"Call~~" Yang Ling in his sleep suddenly sat up and stared.
The sky is empty, there is no compass and no scrolls, no battles and no magicians.
Surrounded by cliffs, looking down, the bottom of the canyon has been hidden into the darkness, like an abyss.