Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

Rejection of vitality and extinction of vitality.

This is the real land of catastrophe, so terrifying, there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"We must get out of here now, and if we still have the strength!"

Feeling the vitality in his body, which was still flowing wildly, he made up his mind.

Immediately, Ma Ling turned around, didn't even pay attention to Yan Yuxuan, and rushed towards the way he came without hesitation.

However, before he could go far, he found another problem-

He doesn't know the way, or rather, he doesn't know the way.

In this endless desert, where there is no reference at all, it is easy for him to get lost.

In the evergreen world, the starry sky arrangement is completely different from that of the earth, and there are no stars such as Beidou and Qiming, and it is impossible to distinguish the direction by constellations.

As for judging the direction by the rising and setting of the sun and the moon in the east and setting in the west, ......

direction

He glanced up at the sun hanging high in the sky and dispelled the idea.

The rotation of the sun and the moon in the Evergreen Realm takes ten days on the earth, and for such a long time, relying on the sun to identify the direction, I am afraid that they will all die here.

"There must be another way to ......".

He returned to the pit where he had fallen and sat down cross-legged, thoughts racing through his head.

If you can't, find an effective way, just take advantage of the physical strength and start to flee recklessly, and the final result will definitely be dead halfway.

"The Land of Havoc...... The power of the catastrophe rejects all vitality ......

".

Ma Ling pondered for only a few minutes, and the passage of vitality in his body became even more intense.

"Goo-goo......

".

A sound interrupted his musings, and he looked down at his belly in amazement

"I'm hungry ......

."

After becoming a saint, he didn't need to eat or sleep, and he hadn't experienced hunger for months.

"Ma Ling!".

At this time, a terrible, resentful roar suddenly came from the side.

Ma Ling suddenly turned his head and saw Yan Yuxuan, dressed in tattered clothes, staring at Yan Yuxuan here on the sand dunes a hundred meters away

He actually relied on the direction of the fall site and took the initiative to find it.

"You lowly thing, it's all you!".

"If it weren't for you, working with Olsen to draw me and that monster over, how would I be where I am now?".

Listening to Yan Yuxuan's crazy roar, Ma Ling slowly stood up and sneered:

"Why don't you say that it was you and Olsen who colluded with each other to try to murder me to get to this end?".

After a little thought, he could guess that it wasn't Yan Yuxuan, a mad dog, who secretly revealed the news to Olsen, how could Olsen target him?

"It's all your fault!".

Yan Yuxuan's eyes were red, and he suddenly jumped off the sand dune, flying over, with a murderous look on his face

"Dog-day little bastard, you damn it!".

"Damn it's you!".

Ma Ling shouted angrily, and his long body also rose up, straight up to him, and punched out.

Although at this time, the vitality in his body was still passing rapidly, and it was not suitable to fight at all, but there was no way, Yan Yuxuan wanted to kill him, and he couldn't sit still.

As for Yan Yuxuan, this guy is almost crazy.

"Boom!".

The two fists docked, and the two took a step back in unison, and then suddenly fought together.

"Bang!".

Ma Ling punched Yan Yuxuan in the face, knocking him to a stagger, but the body of the Martial God left him unharmed.

"Boom!".

Yan Yuxuan backhanded a whip leg and aimed it at Ma Ling's head, but Ma Ling held it with both arms, but the huge force also made Ma Ling take three steps back.

"Bang!".

The two sides used their shoulders as spears and bodies as shields, and they collided together, and the surrounding sand and dust burst open, setting off a faint wave of air.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ......

Fierce battles, going on, no one is to be outdone.

A dignified martial god, and the strongest sage who can defeat the martial god, just like a mortal, with one punch and one kick, you come and go.

Here, using vitality, urging qi and blood, and breaking out martial arts are all suicides, and they can only fight and fight in this most primitive way.

After a few minutes.

The two of them took a few steps back at the same time, panting, their physical strength was close to the bottom, and their hunger was getting stronger.

Both of them were unharmed, but the vitality in their bodies had fallen to the point of being incongenital, and they were still passing.

"Hahaha......

".

Yan Yuxuan laughed wildly, took two steps back, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes full of despair:

"The vitality in our body will be drained little by little, and we will completely become mortals. "

"However, the less vitality there is, the slower it passes, but after the transcendent enters the sainthood, you only need a little vitality to live. "

He laughed miserably

"Do you know what that means?".

"This means that we will soon lose all our strength, we will not even be able to stand up, and we will be hungry and want to eat ourselves, but we will not be able to die. "

"And after the transcendent sainthood, the powerful body makes it impossible for us to even commit suicide now. "

"We will suffer forever and eternally in this hell, and we will not survive for hundreds of years until the end ......of our lives."

Yan Yuxuan's voice became lower and lower, and disappeared.

Finally, he collapsed on the ground, motionless, as if he had given up all hope.

Ma Ling also sat on the ground, silent, his eyes flashing.

Yan Yuxuan was right, the land of catastrophe was really a hell, there was no hope, and even death was a luxury.

But, even if he is in hell, he must find a way to survive and return home alive!

"There will be a way to ......".

He frowned, recalling what he had learned and experienced in his life, and at the same time trying to sense the power of the catastrophe here.

If the power of the catastrophe is also a kind of power, then there must be some kind of law.

As time passed, the feeling of hunger and tiredness and weakness became more and more apparent.

An hour later.

The vitality in Ma Ling's body has almost bottomed out, and he has completely become a mortal.

He is still the realm and foundation of the Sage, but it is like a lake on the verge of drying up, not even a well.

And he still couldn't come up with any way.

"No! there must be a way!!".

Ma Ling's eyes were bloodshot, his brain was thinking frantically, and he tried his best to squeeze every drop of his wisdom.

If the vitality continues to pass, he will soon be the same as Yan Yuxuan said, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, he is dizzy from hunger, unable to think, and completely loses hope.

"The less vitality there is, the slower it passes...... I can last about five hours at most, and then I lose my ability to think......."

Suddenly, a flash of lightning crossed his mind!

The less the vitality, the slower the passage, if the vitality is reduced to the extreme, or small to the limit, will it continue to pass?

Ma Ling thought of this, and suddenly perked up:

"If my inference is correct......

".