Text Text_ [Chapter 1304]: Sleep at night

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[Chapter 1304]: Sleep at night

Today there is no moon, no stars, and no clouds.

This round of shadows swept across the earth, and the red golden sand was like the waves of the sea, deriving one rhythm after another, and countless spiritual fires emerged from the desert.

Many spiritual fires also have large and small sizes, the big one is comparable to a spiritual mountain, and the small one is like a firefly.

It is difficult to estimate the number of countless spiritual fires.

Many spiritual fires are like pilgrimage ancestral spirits, jumping out of the earth, and the flames are violently transformed as if to welcome their own emperor.

This scene made people shudder, Fang Zhi's eyes were tightly closed, his breath was constricted to the extreme, he keenly sniffed a crisis from the soul, and the Extreme Realm Immortal Tree instinctively trembled in the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace.

All of Fang Zhi's soul power and divine thoughts were retracted into the Extreme Realm Immortal Tree, like a turtle shrinking its limbs and head into its shell to resist the enemy's attacks.

The flesh and blood on Fang Zhi's body jumped involuntarily, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and his hands and feet were cold at this time.

This round of shadows seeped into the earth, as if searching for something.

But the majestic shadow swept across the desert for most of the time without stopping for half a moment, but the endless shadow of the black wind was finally about to pass over Fang Zhi's location.

Fang Zhi only felt as if he was in the two heavens of ice and fire, the scorching heat and the chill from his soul, the-for-tat tearing sensation between the two, almost made him almost cry out in pain.

But Fang Zhi suppressed the fear, pain, and hesitation in his body, and gritted his teeth to resist.

Just as the shadow of the black wind swept over Fang Zhi's body......

Fang Zhi only felt a pair of indifferent eyes glancing at him.

This pair of indifferent gazes seemed to be the king looking at his subjects, the strong edge chill made Fang Zhi tremble, his teeth couldn't help but tremble up and down, and the flesh and blood veins of his body were like a jumping spirit worm constantly drumming.

But at this moment!

When the endless cold yin wind swept over Fang Zhi's body, it suddenly struck!

This world-shattering cold and cloudy wind that covered the sky and covered the sun for tens of thousands of miles was supposed to move forward at a uniform speed, but suddenly...... Stop at the location of Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi's heart was suddenly shocked, and for a moment, he only felt that the sky was spinning, and the whole person was suffocated, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

A will comparable to the heavens seemed to fall on Fang Zhi's fragile flesh and blood, and his body could not resist the power of the Emperor like a storm.

It's at this moment.

A burst of war drums suddenly sounded, and the sound of war drums carried a hazy feeling of three points, as if they came from a dream and seemed to be a long time and space.

The sound of the war drums was full of sadness, Fang Zhi vaguely heard the sound of war drums in his ears, and only heard the sound of killing in his ears, the earth had already been dyed with blood red, and the blood of countless warriors of his fellow generations stained the sky, and countless corpses were piled up.

There are countless corpses.

The sky trembled, the earth crumbled, and the extraterrestrial stars shattered like fireworks, and the shattered stars fell into the human world in a graceful and destructive arc.

In an instant, Fang Zhi's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he found that he felt as if he was in the middle of winter, and a piercing and sharp vocal music sounded in his ears.

This impassioned and fearless vocal music seems to come from a kind of bagpipe, but it is far more majestic than bagpipes.

This moment......

Fang Zhi couldn't help but let out a beast-like low roar, he could no longer bear this majestic coercion, his head hidden in the sand mountain suddenly sank, and he was covered in cold sweat and almost collapsed, and he fainted.

The shadow of the wind that swept across the earth stopped at Fang Zhi's position, and his indifferent eyes looked at him again and again.

After a long time, a sad vocal music sounded.

This vocal music mixed with war drums echoed in a desert where no one was around, a sense of loneliness and desolation, rippling in the wilderness.

"It's a similar flower again, no matter how similar it is, but it's not him after all. โ€

After the shadow of the black wind in the Heavenly Fire Desert swept across the earth, a lonely female voice slowly sounded.

But these words were only vaguely heard by the fainting Fang Zhi, and the many warriors hiding in the Endless Sand Mountain were still waiting for the dawn in fear, and praying that they were not the unlucky ones.

......

By the time Fang Zhi woke up, it was already close to noon.

Fang Zhi opened his eyes and found that Zhang Wuming was carrying him on his back and was galloping into the distance.

Fang Zhi struggled to open his heavy eyelids, looking at the hazy and boundless road of sand and dust ahead, and said weakly: "I...... What's wrong with me?"

"You may have been on the verge of being targeted yesterday. Zhang Wuming carried Fang Zhi on his back and said without thinking.

"Night sleep?" Fang Zhi's voice was extremely weak, his face was pale, and he tried to use the Yuan Force, but found that the Yuan Power in his body had long been exhausted, and the Soul Power in the Extreme Realm Immortal Tree was even less left, and all the power in his body seemed to be exhausted by the sky.

Zhang Wuming saw that Fang Zhi didn't know about night sleep, and sneered: "You don't even know that you don't even know night sleep, you still dare to go to the Tianhuo Desert?"

"I'm sorry......" Fang Zhi squeezed out a wry smile, patted the storage bag and took out a few leaf pears to restore the elixir of Yuan Power to him, and after taking it, he took some soul crystals and released a strong devouring power, and slowly the soul power burrowed into his Extreme Immortal Tree like a spiritual snake, and the Extreme Immortal Tree, which was still extremely depressed, immediately regained its strong vitality.

Fang Zhi's body regained some strength, and an unprecedented feeling of hunger appeared in his heart.

Zhang Wuming, as a martial arts power, noticed the change in the momentum of his physical body, took the initiative to stop his figure, stepped on the Heavenly Fire Desert below to help Fang Zhi down, and said, "You recover your strength and soul first." โ€

Fang Zhi sat cross-legged, his pale face squeezed out a wry smile to Zhang Wuming, and said, "Trouble senior." โ€

By the time Fang Zhi had refined the elixir and soul rejuvenation crystal, and the Yuan Force and Divine Soul had returned to their peak, Ben's pale face had already returned to normal, and his weak and dim star eyes glowed with a sharp essence.

Above the vast desert, a wolf smoke rose from the ground, straight through the sky, and a scorching red divine sun hung on the top of the firmament of the endless desert that spanned thousands of miles.

Zhang Wuming saw Fang Zhi wake up with his eyes open, and said softly: "You kid is also lucky, last night you were targeted by the night sleep, but you are still alive in the world, it can be called an incredible thing." โ€

Fang Zhi's heartstrings trembled, and he suddenly understood that most of the crisis in that space last night was real, and he brushed shoulders with death.

Fang Zhi asked, "What exactly is Night Sleep?"

"It's the spirit god of the Heavenly Fire Desert. Zhang Wuming said: "Night sleep is the supreme god of the Heavenly Fire Desert, it is in charge of the hundreds of millions of fire spirits in the Heavenly Fire Desert, and it will appear every night to look for food. โ€

"And we...... It's one of the night's sleeper foods, but you only eat one person every night, and you ...... last night was targeted by the night sleeper, but for some reason he was let go again. Zhang Wuming looked at Fang Zhi, his expression still amazed.

Since ancient times, those who have been targeted by night sleep have all disappeared from the world, leaving a pile of white bones.

But Fang Zhi actually survived, if this incident didn't happen in front of Zhang Wuming's eyes, he would definitely not believe it.