Chapter 219: Fighting Heaven and Earth, the Corpse of King Dinghai

I don't know how long it took.

Sun Xiaokong opened his eyes blankly.

His limbs, internal organs, meridians, and sea of ​​consciousness, every part of his body felt intense pain.

His body seemed to be completely broken, and it was difficult to move.

Surprisingly, he was not dead.

Sun Xiaokong looked up, and the water of the dark river did not fall, as if the space was separated by something. He turned his head with difficulty and looked to the side.

His eyes suddenly froze.

Where his eyes touched, there was a tall and majestic figure, his beard and hair were all white, standing proudly, and under his feet, nine hideous and terrifying monster heads rolled down.

"Ding... King Dinghai!"

Sun Xiaokong shouted in horror, but he soon found that King Dinghai had long been dead.

The tall and majestic figure standing here, the figure fighting against heaven and earth, was just the corpse of the predecessor King Dinghai.

Looking at the body that had guarded Dinghaiwang City for three hundred years, Sun Xiaokong was filled with grief, depression, discomfort, and all kinds of emotions swept through his heart.

He remembered the year of graduation, when he first came to Dinghaiwang City, he clamored that he must surpass Dinghaiwang in the future.

At that time, he was only at the initial stage of the Starry Realm, and his strength was pitifully weak.

When he enrolled, he met Dinghaiwang once, and Dinghaiwang smiled and told him to cheer up, work hard, and win glory for Dinghai Academy first.

There will definitely be a chance to surpass himself in the future.

Later, during the rebel attack, Dinghaiwang almost died. Although he barely survived, he was also a dying man.

That incident was a great stimulus to him.

Before meeting the teacher, surpassing Dinghaiwang had always been his goal, and it is still the same until now.

Looking at the dark river water rolling above, Sun Xiaokong was indescribable, and murmured: "Even though you have passed away, are you still protecting us?"

If it weren't for the corpse of King Dinghai blocking the water of the dark river, I'm afraid he would have been a floating corpse at this time.

Although King Dinghai has fallen, his corpse still exudes an extremely strong fighting spirit, and it is those fighting spirits that nourish his body.

Let him keep a glimmer of life.

"Senior King Dinghai!"

"I will take you home."

Sun Xiaokong's eyes are firm, and his strong will to survive allows him to constantly absorb the shocking fighting spirit emitted by King Dinghai, and the energy of heaven and earth is also restoring his body for him.

After a long time, his body was barely able to move, and he stood up with difficulty.

He walked to the corpse of King Dinghai.

He saw the smile on King Dinghai's mouth. The deadline has come, and King Dinghai's open-mindedness has long surpassed the boundary of life and death.

Intent on pacifying the world, he finally did the last thing he could do for the human race in the dark river.

The monster head on the ground exuded a terrifying aura, which made Sun Xiaokong feel a strong pressure, which showed how powerful this dead monster was when it was alive.

Even so, it was still killed by the elderly King Dinghai.

Sun Xiaokong wanted to use the space ring to preserve the monster's head and King Dinghai's corpse, but found that the quality of the space ring he was wearing could not withstand the aura of the two.

In desperation, Sun Xiaokong could only recover from his injuries first and then make plans.

With his current physical condition, he couldn't even get out of the dark river.

That's it.

Sun Xiaokong stayed under the dark river to recuperate.

In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.

With the help of King Dinghai's fighting spirit, Sun Xiaokong's injuries were fully recovered.

"Sun Xiaokong, the fourth disciple of Xu Xuan, a member of the second combat battalion of the third army of the Dragon Kingdom, and a student of Dinghai Academy, thanks King Dinghai for saving his life."

Sun Xiaokong walked to the corpse of King Dinghai, first knelt down and saluted, thanked him for saving his life, and then stood up firmly.

"You have worked hard!"

"Junior will take you home."

He carried King Dinghai's body on his back and was about to leave, but saw something fall down, which was an information recording scroll.

Sun Xiaokong did not open it.

Since it was an information recording scroll, it should be the last words left by the predecessor of King Dinghai.

The space ring could not carry the majestic aura of King Dinghai, so Sun Xiaokong could only carry his corpse and break through the water of the dark river to go out.

He came to the top of the dark river.

This is no longer the place where he fell into the river, and he should have drifted back a distance.

"I don't know how Long Aotian and the others are doing?"

Sun Xiaokong looked worried.

Although he killed all the pursuing Luolan Star team that day, he was exhausted. If he had not been protected by the senior Dinghai Wang, he would have died.

Even he was forced into this situation, Long Aotian and the others might not be in a good situation either.

Along the dark river, Sun Xiaokong continued to move forward.

He knew that the way back would not be easy.

The aura of King Dinghai was too strong, which would attract the covetousness of many enemies and native creatures. The next journey was destined to be difficult.

After walking for a while, until entering the territory of the third line of defense, Sun Xiaokong dared to leave the underground dark river and take the road above. He must find a contact point as soon as possible.

It was basically impossible for him to bring King Dinghai's corpse back to the base of the third legion alone.

Awooo!

When he came to the top, before he walked far, Sun Xiaokong heard the howl of wolves.

"Gas Wolf?"

His face changed.

The Gale Wolf is one of the native creatures in the battlefield of the two worlds. Once it appears, there must be more than ten wolves, with strength ranging from the Star Level to the Tianhe Level.

The wolf king may even reach the level of marquis.

The most important thing is that the wind wolf is so fast that few prey can escape their pursuit.

The moment he heard the wolf howl, Sun Xiaokong had already quickened his pace and fled forward madly.

Not only the Swift Wolves were attracted, but other creatures also came here because of the smell of blood. He could even feel the breath of the Luolan Star team lurking in the dark.

He kept running with the corpse of King Dinghai on his back.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, several sharp spikes shot towards him from the bushes.

Puff!

One of them directly sank into his thigh. Sun Xiaokong stumbled and rolled forward with the corpse of King Dinghai.

He didn't care about the pain, stood up and continued to rush forward.

He didn't dare to fly.

It was too easy to become a target in the air. At least in the jungle, he could use trees as cover to avoid some attacks.

Fall and get up, fall again, and get up again.

Sun Xiaokong had long forgotten the pain. He had only one belief in his heart, to send Senior King Dinghai home.

Awooo!!!

At this moment, a trembling wolf howl came from the side, and a figure that could not be caught by the eyes came towards this side at a high speed.

"It's the Wind Wolf King!"

Sun Xiaokong felt desperate. With his current strength, he could not compete with a creature of the wolf king's level. He clenched the long stick in his hand, no matter how big the gap was.

Even if facing a god, he, Sun Xiaokong, would never sit and wait for death.

The wolf king came with the wind, and in a flash he had pounced in front of Sun Xiaokong.

Puff!

The next second, the wolf king's body flew out backwards.

Blood filled the sky.

A lake appeared between heaven and earth.

The wolves and those who had evil intentions retreated.

Sun Xiaokong looked up and saw a figure holding a water-blue long sword, with peerless elegance.

One sword.

The enemy was shattered.

It was like a sword fairy descending to the world.

"Go."

Lin Suying's cold voice sounded.

"Thank you, Master."

Sun Xiaokong finally put down his worries. With Master's wife here, there was a safe road for thousands of miles behind him.

He fled forward.

Behind him.

There was a raging sword energy.

It was the anger from another king of Dinghai King City!

That day, the sword energy outside the third line of defense stretched thousands of miles, and the road was stained with blood to sacrifice to the spirit of Hai Lao in heaven.