Chapter 1462: committed to

There was a flush on the face of the coffin, and a cup of water came over and said, "Wang, you look tired, it is best to take a break."
Yang Ling shook his head and stood up. After taking a drink and drinking it, he said, "Time is too late. The longer the time is dragged, the worse it will be. I will leave the city and look for the cracks in the time and space that the Nguyen said. You all have Don't go out in the city."
"Wang, you... will come back, are you?" Lingbi squatted slowly and squatted down on his body, putting his head on Yangling's feet.
Yang Ling sighed and helped the spirits. He was almost completely impressed by this selfless and almost transparent woman. All the fruits, vegetables, food and wine that Yang Ling took out were given to the elves in the city by her. Every day, I still eat the food that is the most rough and difficult to swallow, drinking spicy and turbid water.
In the eyes of all the elves, she is both a gentle and beautiful queen on the top, and a selfless, pure and kind saint. Her words and deeds affect every group of forgotten elves, if not her cohesiveness. The city did not exist hundreds of years ago.
But even so, the hope of her heart is weaker and weaker, the endless fear and the pressure of survival for this group of people will almost press her to the point of collapse, and the flame that burns in the dark will be extinguished at any time, but She can only persist and hardly see any hope.
Until that day, a group of strangers came to the city. When Yang Ling emerged the shadow of the huge tree of life, she felt that she almost fainted, and countless years of hard work and unbearable pressure were there. At a moment, she disappeared. She wanted to give the crown to Yang Ling. She could even give herself to Yang Ling and give it to the king who brought the light of life. As long as she can save the people of this city, she is willing to give up everything, as long as the king can be satisfied.
In the past few days, she has been careful, has been on the ice, has been uneasy.
Because Yang Ling neither accepts her crown, nor accepts her body, is polite, even if it is occasionally touched, it seems to be completely unconscious.
Is he really able to come back when he goes this way?
Inciting, fearing, helpless, stunned...
The tears rolled down her cheeks, leaving tears on the white dress.
"Ling, I promise you, I will definitely come back, I must come back to take you out of here, this is my promise!"
Yang Ling will be in the arms, tender and tender, but the heart is calm. Yang Ling feels that he has never been so calm, and he has not been so obsessed. Even when he left Xiaoqing’s mother and daughter in nine days, he still has this kind of life. Sadness that can't be seen again, but this time, he feels that he must do this, if not, because he is the master of the golden compass, the guardian of the elves, the key to the door to the destiny.
"This time, no one will stop me anything!"
In the dark fog, the whistling wind swept past.
Thousands of huge beasts rushed through the endless wasteland.
Standing on the back of the biggest beast, the city behind him is getting smaller and smaller in the mind of Yangling.
Inside the transparent enchantment, a woman wearing a white dress and a star-shaped dress, like a statue, is still looking at her, and her face is constantly rolling.
"Wang said, she will definitely come back!"
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Above the wasteland, there are traces of the legacy of the 1 billion-year-old war.
Thousands of beasts pulled out a seven-eight-kilometer-long team in the wilderness, bypassing one big pit after another, skipping the cracks one by one, the rumbling of the rumble and the hundreds of kilometers of the buzzing sounds, behind them. Rolling up thousands of meters of dust and black fog twisted together.
Five days later, the beast team rushed into a huge canyon, and then the speed of the journey quickly fell, because the gravel in the canyon was everywhere, the steep mountains on both sides collapsed, and many places were completely blocked. .
Watching the long beast team swaying through the piles of gravel, stepping on, a lot of gravel kept falling, Ding Cong stood next to the burly big man: "Ming Ji, are we coming soon?"
The burly big man hurriedly said: "Adult, not yet, it takes almost a day to turn over this gravel area, and then there are two days."
Yang Ling stood on the back of the ups and downs of the beasts, and touched his chin to spread the knowledge of God to the area of ​​nearly 100 kilometers.
These collapsed gravel areas are similar to the scenes that collapsed at the time. They should be the same chain reaction caused by the shock of the magical circle. Although one is on the north side and the other is on the east side, it is far apart, but billions of years have passed. I don't know what the door is.
According to the exchanges of the previous few days, this guy named Medie said that the gates of Hell and the Underworld were connected together, but were suppressed by a very powerful energy seal, except for some very low-level genres and sacred occasions. In addition to being able to pass, other realms are slightly higher, but when the magical civilization attacked the underworld, the energy seal was completely destroyed, causing the gates of to collapse in a large scale, and the passage to the underworld was broken. They were involved in another space when they retreated. Now the door to and the great changes have taken place a billion years ago. He does not know what it is like. Perhaps this continent is just the original hell. The broken part of the door is also uncertain.
All the way to death, only the gasps of the beasts and the stones that are constantly being trampled.
More than ten hours in a row ~EbookFREE.me~ The gravel area has climbed over most of the time, and the gravel on the ground began to decrease. When Yang Ling took a sigh of relief and prepared to take a rest, suddenly there were a few faint sounds. The almost inaudible screams came from the thick fog in front.
Yang Ling brows a wrinkle: "The old sixth, there are situations in front, I will go and see, you speed up to follow!"
After Yang Ling finished speaking, the volley stepped out and disappeared into the dark fog.
The end of the canyon is still a wasteland, and a huge abandoned city stands in the black mist.
The city is very old, but the collapse is very serious. The huge bricks are scattered more than ten kilometers. In the ruins, a group of hunters are chasing and killing some skinny elves.
A figure flies out of the canyon like a light and shadow, and then a few flashes stay in the city.
However, when Yang Ling appeared, he turned his face a few times, and the ten fingers continued to play. The arrows of the spirits were used to directly penetrate the heads of a group of the Ming people. These gangs were too late to slam and fall to the ground and broke their heads. A big hole, screaming out of the blood.