Chapter 248: hope

The fiery red "Meteor" that Zhang Yunyan longed for was silent, her dreams had been shattered, and she was no longer wishful thinking.
At this moment, the earth was dark and the sea was vast. Yunyan was just a drop of water in the sea, a grass on the earth, and imprisoned in "hell". The mysterious thing was high above the sky. How could she find her? .
On the night of the storm, the mysterious thing had already been hiding, how could it still be cruising around.
Besides, the mysterious thing does not know whether it is good or bad, good or bad, if it really appears, it may bring even greater disaster.
This is the hope in despair, the desire to survive, and she can only imagine that in the end, only death will come.
Desperate, Zhang Yunyan thought of his former comrades-in-arms, Shikong and Ling Turtle. She had hope and desire.
However, do n’t even think about such prayers, and there is no hope in your heart. The two friends do n’t know that she is facing death and cannot come here to rescue a thousand miles away.
Ling Yunhe Bai Yunfei, Fei Yunlong Zhang Lianhu, and today's "second prince" Du Xiaotian ... are also in a dream, no one can save Yun Yan in water and fire.
Although Zhang Yunyan vowed never to die, she must be alive. To prevent Yan Xiaopeng from hurting her family and to fulfill the missions assigned by the two prime ministers, the reality is too cruel. This "never" death is about to come.
She wanted to change her miserable fate, to escape the desperate situation of death. In the end, it was a dream of yellow beams, a delusional wish.
Downstairs, the oil lamp was listless and faint, and was drowned by lightning relentlessly from time to time.
Upstairs, there is no murmur, and there is still a dull snoring sound that sounds disgusting.
The night is late, maybe the dawn is not far away. When the King of the "Yangjian" wakes up, Zhang Yunyan will definitely go to see the King of the Underworld. There is no hope of life at all.
The woman is extremely grief and painful, still thinking hard, anxious, sighing ...
Dead or alive, just before the dawn of night, I do n’t know if good luck can miraculously appear, let the heroes of the beauty escape from death, and survive without any surprise.
In anxiety and despair, Zhang Yunyan remembered the horror scene of revenge this time. If it wasn't for Ling Yunhe Bai Yunfei's sudden arrival, he would have died in the hands of Yan Xiaopeng.
At this moment, she really hoped that Bai Yunfei would appear again to kill Yan Xiaopeng and save her life.
She hoped that Zhang Lianhu, Shi Kong, Du Xiaotian and other benefactors could come here to rescue each other. She also knew that this was impossible, but she was still yearning and fantasizing.
Surviving revenge is very difficult, as if ascending to heaven.
However, Zhang Yunyan didn't believe in fate, and everything had to be done by herself. Now, she is not dead, and still has time to struggle. She is not willing to end her life like this, and she is still thinking about ways to save herself.
She is self-motivated and will never give up. She must get rid of her predicament and fulfill her longing for revenge.
This is the only conviction before death. In order to fight for destiny anyway, we must rush before dawn.
Time passed silently, the lights in the room were dim, and the sorrowful people were anxiously praying, but the hope of life could not be seen.
Outside the small building, the wind was stormy, the lightning flashed, the momentum was violent, and there was no change at all.
In the ghostly little building, "Yangjian" sounded the disgusting snoring sound; "Heaven", death was approaching.
Suddenly, in despair, Zhang Yunyan's eyes brightened, and she seemed to find something, angry.
Depression was swept away, thinking eagerly, eager to try, a look of longing appeared on the handsome face.
Nothing wrong, she did have an idea. Although this idea is not feasible and delusional, she should try it for the sake of escape and revenge for revenge. She must try it.
She does not give up the slightest possible possibility, and before the death arrives, she must work hard and if she does not succeed, she will die without regret.
Zhang Yunyan no longer weeping and crying, and no time to pain or sorrow, trying to twist her body as much as she could, hitting the tied stakes, and she was free from the binding around her.
The stakes are solid and the ropes are thick. It is easy to want to break free. It is really delusional.
Yun Yan didn't give up, didn't give up, and couldn't wait for nothing to be scraped by the live Yan Wangling.
This is a helpless method in times of urgency, and we must strive for it whether we can do it or not.
This is a delusional idea and the last struggle before death. She must go all out to fight for the existence of the misty, hoping to win a glimmer of hope.
Zhang Yunyan slammed into the stakes and continued to slam. Survival is better than everything, she no longer knows the pain and fatigue, and is working hard.
The sweat was seeping out, and she was crashing hard ...
Sweat is flowing, she is still stubbornly colliding ...
The sweat moistened the clothes, and she didn't stop and worked harder ...
Sweat has soaked in clothes, she still does not know fatigue and pain, and is fighting for survival ...
The flowing sweat moistened the ground. She didn't stop, she was working hard ...
In the small building, except for the lonely and tragic life, everything went into dreamland, very quiet. In the silence, there was a dark and horrifying atmosphere, and there was also a feeling of hope and hope.
Zhang Yunyan persisted tenaciously, worked tirelessly, and slammed the collision hard ...
The stakes were loose, and she had confidence ...
The stakes were shaking gradually, she saw hope, and her spirits multiplied ...
Yunyan has been fighting tenaciously for survival. With the rapid breathing and flowing sweat, the stakes have been able to move up and down slightly, and her confidence is even better ...
She leaned back against the stakes, trying to squeeze her body down, and then ... then clamped her arms, took a deep breath, made her full, and stood up while pulling up the stakes.
In the continuous shaking and pulling, the time was not long, and finally the stake was pulled out of the ground.
Yun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, only then felt extremely weak and fatigued, and had great hope.
Zhang Yunyan lay gently on the ground, rested for a while, and did not dare to make a sound.
She didn't dare to delay, lest she change, and lose the little hope she had just seen. She recovered slightly, and immediately acted. With the cooperation of her arms, her body kept moving and finally pulled back the stake. Then she felt a joy and felt extremely relaxed.
Yun Yan gently shed her tie, and with the joy of regaining her freedom, her whole body and mind were extremely happy, her nervous face flashed a smile, her face was rosy and excited.
This result did not come easily. If she had not undergone the training in Jiuyou Shengjun Cave Mansion, the internal and external forces had increased greatly. She would not have wanted to shake a solid wooden stake, let alone pull out the ground, and she must not break away from the rope.
Seeing the hope of living, Zhang Yunyan breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this point, although she was bound by hands and feet, she was able to move and saved her life.
Not a dream, it can be said that victory is in sight.
The tense body and mind were relieved, and her mood was greatly improved. Yunyan no longer had to struggle for her life, and she must find a way to release the shackles of her hands and feet to kill the live king.
Zhang Yunyan thought of the flying dragon sword and secretly lamented that if the sword was here, he would have freed himself from the shackles and killed the living king.
She looked at the oil lamp on the table, the light was faint and listless; she heard the disgusting snoring upstairs, then stood up gently.
She was tense, her bound feet jumping towards the table. She was very careful and did not dare to make a little noise, afraid to startle the live king.
Zhang Yunyan came to the table and sat up with his back to the oil lamp. His tied hands slowly reached the oil lamp. She tightened her eyebrows, bit her teeth, gently removed the extremely hot lampshade, and placed it gently on the table.
Then, the tied hands carefully reached over the lights, trying to burn the lanyard with a weak flame.
Although the lights are small, they are extremely hot, not only burning the ropes, but also the wrists, hurting the whole body.
Yun Yan's teeth were rattling, her face was stiff, she was trembling slightly, and sweaty beans were flowing frequently.
The burning taste was no less than that of Ling Chi's scraping, and she felt heartache and burned the liver and intestines.
Zhang Yunyan had no choice but to endure severe pain in order to understand how to get rid of the shackles of Yan Xiaopeng. This is meditation and helplessness, and a whimsical idea inspired by sudden emergence is the only and feasible.
She won the hope of life, and also won the opportunity to slaughter the live king. It is no longer a dream to fulfill her revenge.
Moreover, the burning pain is no more painful than death, nor can it be compared with the hopeless anger of revenge.
The rope was burning, the clothes were burning, the flesh was squeaking.
Zhang Yunyan endured in pain, twisting involuntarily, shaking, and breaking free.
She gritted her teeth, insisted tenaciously, her stiff face was still trembling, and the big sweat was flowing, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
She can't alarm the living Hades anyway, otherwise it must be a dream.
"Yeah!" The his wrist was finally broken, and her arms were free again. Zhang Yunyan hurriedly rolled over to extinguish the flames on her body.
The burnt flesh was sorely painful, she clenched her teeth, forcing her to make no noise.
Zhang Yunyan finally broke free from the hand of death, and the desire to avenge Xue's resentment was very promising. Although the burned flesh was unbearable, her heart was extremely excited and happy.
At this moment, she had no time to take care of her pain, and hurriedly untied the lanyard on her leg.
In "Hell", the sadness and despair were fading, and in a blink of an eye, the fire of life was lit.
This is the fire of hope, accompanied by the thunder and lightning flashing rapidly, and vowed to completely change the ruthless "hell".
Zhang Yunyan's slack face was full of anger, tense and stiff, his eyes were full of murderousness, and the fire of revenge was more vigorous.
Yun Yan knew that Yanfu was no less inferior to at this time, very dangerous, the red-haired ghost king was raging here, and the monster unicorn dragon was also protecting the home of the enemy. If her actions are perceived by two demon monsters, it will bring amazing changes, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
She must kill Yan Xiaopeng as soon as possible, not to give the enemy a chance to live. She easily broke away from the embrace of death, and was about to kill the living Hades. She must not let the terrible things happen again, and reverse the good situation. 2k novel reading network