shadow?
Xin Lin was startled when she saw the shadow under her feet.
How could she have a shadow?
In order to consolidate life for Ye Lingyue, she sacrificed her own body.
Without the body, the soul cannot have a shadow.
But at her feet, it was indeed a shadow.
Xin Lin looked at his hands and feet subconsciously.
At this look, she twitched the corner of her mouth.
A pair of skinny hands, the most important thing is that she still wears shackles.
She touched her face, the same thin face, but a real face.
She looked at her feet again, which were also a pair of heavy shackles.
Compared to her thin body, this pair of shackles is very heavy, and it looks like 40-50 pounds.
I'm afraid the weight of this body is only a few tens of pounds.
But such a broken body actually dragged the shackles and ran all the way, her wrists and ankles, because of the friction of the shackles, the skin cracked, revealing flesh.
The flesh solidified and was linked with the shackles, and when it was slightly pulled, it hurt badly.
The pain afterwards caused Xin Lin to take a breath.
She realized something was wrong.
She is not just being transported into the Scarlet Desert ...
Is this possessive?
She looked at hands that were not much stronger than chicken feet, and then looked at the shackles.
Whether it is the material of the shackles or the text on the shackles, Xin Lin can't understand it.
This is not ninety-nine places, nor thirty-three days.
On the way to the thirty-three days, Xin Lin once asked Zhuzhao to teach himself some 33-day words.
It's because of the teleportation array.
Xin Lin narrowed his eyes.
The tricky black vortex teleport is gone.
Just like when the world was banned, no one knows where it will appear, and where it will appear in the next moment.
Xin Lin can only hope that it will appear again.
Only if it appears again, will you have the opportunity to escape from here.
As for now, she can only adapt to everything here.
Suddenly he went to a strange place and possessed a fugitive flesh. This fact left Xin Lin confused for a moment.
The feeling of hunger is getting stronger and stronger, Xin Lin watched left and right with vigilance.
This is undoubtedly the worst situation. If it is only the soul, she is not afraid of tiredness or hunger, but with this burdensome flesh behind her, she has to face and solve many more problems.
This flesh is a fugitive, and shortly after he escaped, he was heavily handcuffed at a young age. It should be a serious offender, and it is likely that the chase will be behind.
She must run away.
No matter where you are, whether you can return to thirty-three days or not is the first priority.
She looked at the blood desert and then the sky.
As the sky gradually darkened, it was almost night.
Another black moon rose slowly.
East ... Xin Lin does not know whether the rising and falling of the world is the same as she knew, but now, she can only look forward to one side.
Xin Lin dragged his shackles, endured hunger, and walked towards the direction of the black moon.
She didn't know how long she had left. When the sky was completely dark, the blood sand of the blood desert still radiated blood red light.
Can't walk anymore.
Xin Lin gasped for breath.
She hasn't eaten all day and night, and hasn't even drunk a drop of water.
She can no longer afford the long journey.
But she did not dare to stop because she knew that once she stopped, she could no longer stand up.
Finally, she fell down in the desert.
The sand on the ground flows slowly.
She felt confused gradually.
"Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin."
Ears seemed to hear Ye Lingyue's anxious voice.
Lingyue ... I can't go back.
Xin Lin murmured in the bottom of his heart.
In this life, I still can't survive it.
I'm sorry, I can't go back to Kunlun with you.
"Xinyue coexists, Kunlun reappears."
The sound lingered in his ears, and Xin Lin felt his eyelids deepen.
Beside him, the sand was flowing like water.
Sand, running water.
Xin Lin's already blurred consciousness had a moment of sobriety.
Why does the sand flow, right ...
She opened her eyes suddenly, but not far away, she burst into a rush.
There is a vague dark shadow rushing towards this piece.
That is not an ordinary shadow, but a group of beasts.
beast!
Xin Lin's pupils shrank. At this time, when she met the herd again, she had only one way to go.
She struggled to get up.
After the shadows got closer, Xin Lin could see clearly that the darkness was indeed a group of beasts, a group more fierce and fierce than the ghosts and beasts of Wang Wushan.
I don't know the kind, but they are covered in armor, they have horns, their four hooves run wild, and the hooves are thunderous.
On the backs of the fierce beasts, each stood alone.
The fierce beast was flying, but the people on the beast's back were still, and they were flat.
Is human!
Xin Lin suddenly had a spirit.
In this desolate desert, it is not people who are afraid, but nobody.
If it is desert, without water and food, she will starve to death sooner or later.With people, you are not afraid to go out.
She was not afraid that this group of people came to her.
If this group of people were the masters of shackles, she had already died several times.
Xin Lin's desire to survive made her stand up. She didn't know what the identity of this fierce beast army was and what she was doing in the desert. She only knew that after missing this time, she was afraid it would be difficult to meet someone again.
Before anyone who chases her comes, she must survive.
The herd was getting closer and closer, and Xin Lin took a deep breath, fighting for the last trace of strength, and rushed up.
The army of fierce beasts came fiercely, and there were only more than a hundred of them in this group of fierce beasts.
Headed by a calf-sized beast, it ran at the forefront, Xin Lin determined that the person above it should be the leader of this group of beast army.
As we approached, we were almost approaching.
Xin Lin bit her lip and was about to step forward.
But at this time, only a puff was heard.
There was a dull pain in her foot.
An arrow hit Xin Lin's leg.
She staggered under her feet and knelt on one knee.
Behind him, a few more figures.
But it was a group of Sequoia warriors. They came running at a fast speed, just a few ups and downs, they had arrived in front of Xin Lin.
"Chasing, Queen Qing Cang Xinlin is in front!"
Those warriors are like giant bats, falling from the sky.
Hey, Xin Lin gave a sneered secretly, really bad luck, or let them catch up.
Queen Qing Cang, Xin Lin.
Unexpectedly, the name of this body is the same as himself.
Xin Lin's heart crossed a strange look.
But right now, she has no intention of caring about the weird feeling in her heart.
She dragged her injured leg, crawling halfway, crawling forward.
Falling into the hands of the group of red shirts, she has only one dead path. Although the vicious beast army in front is dangerous, there may be a ray of life.
Xin Lin's eyes were firm, and the bloody gravel rubbed her injured leg, which caused terrible pain, but she didn't even wrinkle her eyebrows, following the mountain trend, and suddenly rolled before the army of beasts.