Chapter 1593 Burning the Soul
Han Lang looked in the direction of the fire track breaking open. He thought he could see the end of the insect layer, but the worms were still dense and did not look like they were reduced because of Han Lang's fighting like this!
This was already released by Han Lang inspiring all the power in his body. If this could not kill an exit in the insect layer, it would mean that everything was over.
The black worms were still surging up, and the space that the two of them could shine was slowly shrinking. The ugly worms couldn't wait to continue, and they rolled like waves, screaming with extreme greed!
Suddenly, brown phoenix flames surged again on Han Lang's body, and these flames slowly burned from Han Lang's feet to his chest and his head.
"squeak!"
The worm had already opened its mouth and rushed towards Han Lang and He Zhu'er.
Han Lang's fists ignited again, and the fire spread around with a series of dragon-striking lightnings, killing all the black worms close to here!!
The fire once again opened up a world without any black worms. Han Lang was so tired that he couldn't raise his hand. All the soul power in his body was empty and his spirit was extremely lacking.
As soon as they were eliminated, the worms continued to move forward and soon they rushed to Han Lang's body. They began to gnaw on Han Lang's body with their sharp teeth.
Han Lang's physique could not withstand the scattered worms. Han Lang's skin began to be bitten open, and some smaller worms even crawled into Han Lang's flesh.
Han Lang couldn't even feel the pain. His body was light, as if he was lying in a black universe, allowing the insect army to cover himself.
When Han Lang wandered in the sea of black bugs, a wailing voice rang in his mind.
Han Lang slowly opened his heavy eyes, but saw a bright beam of light, a little dazzling, but felt particularly warm.
"This is" Han Lang murmured to himself. When his vague consciousness became a little clearer, he found that the figure who had been fighting with him until the end had left him.
The whole body is made up of the flames of the heavenly tribulation, and her figure is slender and beautiful. When Han Lang reacted, this soul shadow had already flew above his head. Han Lang saw her body disintegrating in the dazzling light!
"No, don't do this, don't do this!" Han Lang suddenly realized something and shouted out almost tore his throat.
"Bang!"
The figure rose to the highest point, and then looked back at Han Lang with nostalgia. The moment the body collapsed, a heavenly catastrophe flame swept across the entire dark space suddenly exploded!
The giant fire crown spread and a roar of flames roared. The black insects around it turned into nothing before they touched the flames of the heavenly tribulation.
Han Lang couldn't even move a finger. He looked up at a higher place, watching the figure burning his life, his eyes shaking, but he couldn't shed a drop of tears.
When the sadness reaches its extreme, it cannot even cry. The huge fire of the heavenly tribulation gradually turns into the gods that swept across the entire dark zone. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of black worms were burned to ashes by the fire of the heavenly tribulation, and there are no longer endless darkness and insect bodies around!
Before he could say goodbye, his figure turned into a flying fire, extinguished the black worms and slowly fell around him, hot and beautiful, like the dense stars ignited light, but Han Lang's heart was filled with a cold and sadness that surged like a river.
The heavy rain was still watering the city of Athens, washing away the blood, filth and debris, but it could not wash away the deep imprint of this city and the dirty ones.
The dark execution ground completely disappeared, but there was still a pool of black stains at the location of the dark pool gate.
People dared not approach easily, only Zheng Zhongcheng, Professor Xu and others were nearby, still staring at the closed gate of hell, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Suddenly, the earth was hot, and a magnificent flame suddenly flew from the closed dark pool gate. The flame rushed into the sky in a few seconds, evaporated heavy rain, and turned the dark clouds away.
The bright sun shines on the Acropolis of Athens, making the cold and humid city warm and bright in an instant!
"This is!" Zheng Zhongcheng was stunned and looked at the sudden drop of the flames of the gods in disbelief.
The flame lasted for a long time, bathing the warm light within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, like a real ritual of gods.
Finally, Zheng Zhongcheng and Zheng Zhongcheng saw two swaying figures appearing in the pillar of heavenly fire at the same time. They seemed to have rushed into the world from another plane through this sky fire torrent!
"It's Han Lang and Ye He Zhu'er!" Zheng Zhongcheng shouted first, excited and even more unbelievable.
Haven’t they both fallen into the dark hell? Why can they return again? Where does this unusual fire of heaven come from? This is so pure, holy, and powerful that Han Lang usually exerts!!
Even though Zheng Zhongcheng and Professor Xu had countless questions, they flew up to save the person as soon as possible.
Han Lang hugged Ye Hezhu'er and fell to the ground under the protection of Zheng Zhongcheng and Professor Xu.
It seemed to be a escort for them. As the two of them returned to the ground safely, the fire began to gradually fade away and gradually calmed down.
Han Lang gently put He Zhu'er down and asked Han Ji to help her heal her wounds, and he walked to where the pillar of the sky fire went.
"What are you..." Han Ji was about to ask.
He Zhu'er whispered: "It's the figure of the flame that burned his life."
Zheng Zhongcheng suddenly realized, but when he saw Han Lang's sad back, he didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.
Han Lang walked there and saw a trace of warmth remaining on the ground. He also saw a small fire-colored leaf, which was as light as feathers, slowly falling down when the sky fire completely disappeared.
Han Lang carefully stretched out his hands and cherished it to hold the fire leaf.
I put it on my lips and kissed it gently, but my heart felt like it was tearing, so painful that it was even difficult to breathe.
"Brother Han Lang!" He Zhu'er's voice sounded behind her back.
Han Ji helped He Zhu'er and walked over. He Zhu'er put his hands on the back of Han Lang's hand and went with him to cover the fire leaf.
"Let me hold her." He Zhu'er said.
Han Lang raised his head and couldn't speak, but slowly handed the remaining fire leaves to He Zhuer.
Chapter completed!