Dragon Tamer

"We can't beat it."

"You are the one who kills the sun, we can't do it anymore," the old village chief said tremblingly.

With that said, the old village chief asked the young man to go to the village.

After a while, the boy ran out of the village and handed Zhu Minglang a small bag of colorful sand.

The spirits in the colorful **** sand have not been evaporated, they still exude a strong spiritual energy.

"This can restore your strength to the level of a child of god, but the next time the great corona arrives, you need to find a way to carry it." The old village chief said to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang looked at this small bag of colorful sacred sand, which was the result of the whole year of sleepless work in the whole village.

They left it to a stranger like themselves, which made Zhu Minglang not know what to say for a while.

When he first arrived, Zhu Minglang felt it.

This world is so barren, and these points alone will never be able to rise to a level that can compete with this sun, not to mention having to endure the evaporation of cultivation base every once in a while.

But Zhu Minglang still accepted the gifts from these villagers.

Obviously he was not the first person to be hoped by them.

Everyone who walks out of the village with these spiritual books is their hope.

"Take care, Brother Zhu!" The girl looked at Zhu Minglang's back and couldn't help but shouted.

This is the boy on the side hurriedly covering the girl's mouth with his hands.

Zhu Minglang has gone far, but he still glanced back at the sibling pair.

As I walked, until the entire Lansha River that fell from the sky turned into a line connecting the sky and the earth, Zhu Minglang suddenly remembered:

It seems that I have never told the people in the village of my name.

...

Since stepping out of Lansha Village, the journey has been long.

Looking for fairy grass on the barren land, fighting against the big beast in the open and unobstructed red land, whenever he sees water falling from the sky, Zhu Minglang can’t wait to rush there, greedily drinking a mouthful of heaven’s water, and then As if returning to my hometown, I heard the laughter of the old people in the village, the slapstick of young girls...

But as long as the scorching sun hangs above the sky, violent and arrogant releasing a large corona to evaporate people's spirituality and vitality, then Zhu Minglang can't stop his pace.

He climbed the highest mountain range and wanted to stand at the same height as the sun, but found that all the mountains under the sky were far away from the sun.

Here, Zhu Minglang also seemed tireless, and he didn't know how many heavens he had passed.

He remembered a myth, Kuafu chasing the sun.

He has also become a **** chasing the sun.

He remembered a myth, Hou Yi shot the sun.

He has now become a **** who needs to kill the sun.

However, after seeing the true face of the sun, Zhu Minglang felt a huge impact! !

That share of perseverance no less than Kuafu~www.readwn.com~ The determination comparable to Houyi, seemed to collapse the moment I saw it!

"Don't you remember me?"

Those white eyes seemed to be questioning themselves.

"Sorry, I lost you..." Zhu Minglang said.

"You are just looking for me, you can't control the flames on your body."

"Don't blame you, it's my fault, but it hurts too many people after all, and they are also my people."

"They want me to punish you."

"I will intercede with them."

...

"I will be punished with you."

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