Ross District Volcano.
Thick volcanic clouds pile up in the sky, and the dark clouds are distinct.
In the apocalyptic darkness, a volcanic crater flashing scarlet was faintly visible, slowly spewing hot lava outward.
Thick clouds and flames were reflected on the scales of the dragon.
At this moment, it seemed to be aware of something, suddenly raised its eyes and looked in a certain direction in the distance.
The golden-red vertical pupils are hidden deep in the clouds, and against the background of volcanoes and gunpowder smoke, they are as if they were born in flames.
The narrow pupils tightened slightly, like a long narrow gap.
strangeness.
Shi An closed his eyes and felt it again.
Yes, it is indeed the breath of the abyss.
Faint and distant, but clear and vivid.
It's not like being called out just now, but like... has been conceived for a long time.
Shi An thought for a few seconds, and then opened the huge silver-white wings.
The wings curled up the heat, and the air currents engulfed the sparks.
The dragon rose into the air in the dark clouds.
He flew in that direction.
In the volcanic crater.
"..."
The three monsters were stupid in place.
Their sights passed over the obvious traces of fighting and fighting not far away, and then slowly looked at the mountain of treasures on the other side, and finally fell on the cold man in front of him: "...… …"
It must be the wrong way we got out of the bag.
The three monsters stood sluggishly for a while, then turned their heads together, and thrust back towards the place where they had come out.
The next second, they were knocked and dizzy at the same time.
The icy sword edge lay between them and the bag entrance, gleaming cold light in the dim light.
Three monsters: "..."
They slowly turned their heads and looked at the man whose sword was blocking their way again.
The long silver-white eyelashes of the other party were drooping, and a pair of azure blue eyes showed an ice-like texture.
Suddenly, the three monsters felt black before their eyes.
It's over.
Not a dream.
Mu Heng's fingers moved slightly.
"Ah ah ah ah ah-"
The three monsters all let out a scream.
In the next second, they felt an invisible magic force restrain themselves, no matter how they kicked their arms and legs, struggled or attacked, they couldn't break free from such restraints, and could only be forced to float.
Zhuo Fu looked at the three monsters in front of him delicately.
An ugly monster with a dark body and a human face.
A black smoke with no fixed shape and faintly looming facial features.
And a big black and red eyeball, with arms and legs like thin lines.
Really are…
The ugly have their own characteristics.
"Damn human! Where did you get the lord?!"
The eyeballs shook his two thin hands bluffingly, waving wildly in the air and attacking, threatening fiercely:
"Don't force me to do it!"
The devil grinned in agreement: "Yes, yes! You despicable and shameless humans! If you are more acquainted, let us go!"
They couldn't hit the human being in front of them, and most of the fists they slammed fell on the black smoke trapped in the middle.
"..."
The vague cloud of smoke was hit by the left and right sides, and the shape became even more distorted.
Zhuo Fu: "..."
Why does it feel like you are not very smart
Wen Yao on the side stepped forward and fell on the three monsters in front of him, saying, "Sir, they might know where the dragon is going."
Zhuo Fu shook his head disagreeably:
"Well... I think this is unlikely."
The strength of these three monsters is too weak, and the dragon is unlikely to tell them where they are going.
Plus... According to the way they popped out of the bag just now, they probably don't know as much information as they do.
"But this is our only clue." Wen Yao said calmly.
Shi An stayed by their side for too long.
Under the current circumstances, the dragon knows more about humans than humans know about dragons. This kind of intelligence disparity is an irreparable disadvantage for humans.
Especially after the book about the dragon was lost, and the only person who could read the book died.
The importance of these three monsters is self-evident.
The three monsters looked at each other.
… Whereabouts
They captured the key words of human words just before them.
So... these humans can't find adults anymore
Eyeballs sneered: "You want us to tell you where the lord is? Bah! How is that possible! Do you think we are like humans? Despicable, sinister and shameless!"
Wen Yao squinted her eyes slightly, her voice chilled:
"Perhaps you can start to torture from this one."
At this moment, Mu Heng's indifferent low voice sounded:
"it?"
"!!!"
The three monsters were slightly startled, and at the same time turned their heads to look at Mu Heng on the side.
The silver-haired man lowered his eyes, staring at them unpredictably, without any very clear emotions in his eyes.
He hasn't said a word since opening the bag until now—
"It doesn't know anything." Mu Heng said calmly.
The three monsters were a little flustered.
For some reason, the unpredictable man in front of them puts more pressure on them than the murderous human female.
A faint sense of panic rose in my heart.
"This one is not even a citizen of the dragon."
Mu Heng's gaze fell on his eyeballs, slightly narrowing his eyes.
The eyeballs couldn't help but tremble at the moment they were staring, and looked at the human being not far away with some uncertainty, and the storm suddenly turned up in his heart.
This, how does this human know
Wen Yao was also taken aback for a moment. She looked at the other two monsters and asked:
"Then... what about the other two?"
Mu Heng's gaze paused for a while on the devil's body.
The corners of the thin and sharp lips raised a cold and merciless arc: "Yes, they are useful."
At this moment, the communicator hanging from Wen Yao's waist suddenly rang.
Wen Yao lowered his head and switched on the communicator.
Zizi's electric current sounded from the opposite side: "Thanks... Zizi... God thank you... Zizi, we have finally contacted you... Zizi..."
Wen Yao frowned: "What happened?"
As time went by, Wen Yao's face gradually became difficult to look.
A minute later, she hung up the phone and looked at Mu Heng: "Reporting sir, an abyss appeared on the west side of the Ross District, which seems to have been artificially created."
Zhuo Fu was taken aback: "You mean..."
Wen Yao nodded: "Yes, it is very similar to the abyss crack in the Central District last time. The breath was blocked during the early development period. It was not discovered until today. When it was discovered, it had expanded to the middle or even the middle and late stages. There is only one step left to fully mature..."
Her brows were furrowed, her expression solemn.
Crack in the abyss
The devil's heart suddenly tightened, I don't know why, it has a hunch...
The adults are expected to go.
Now Shi'an's true identity has been discovered, and the contradictions that had been hidden before were forced to be exposed, and the conflict between the dragon and the humans was on the verge of breaking out.
In order to protect himself, but also to regain his own treasure, Shi'an's first goal now is definitely to restore strength.
And this abyss crack naturally became the quickest way.
It doesn't matter, although humans now know that Shi'an is a dragon, it is still unclear what dragon the adult is.
They should not have thought of the connection between the dragon and the abyss...
Thinking this way, the Demon Insect raised his eyes tentatively, but it happened to meet Mu Heng's calm gaze.
"..."
It suffocated its breath.
I don't know why, the devil always has the illusion that all his thoughts are seen through by the other party.
At this time, it suddenly felt something.
The Devil's eyes widened and looked at Mu Heng with an incredible expression on his face.
Wen Yao looked at Mu Heng:
"Sir, do you need me to regroup and go to—"
She was interrupted by Mu Heng before she finished speaking: "No need."
Wen Yao frowned: "But..."
Mu Heng raised his eyes and looked at other members of the administration who were dealing with the wounded not far away: "Why do you think they can withstand the next battle?"
Wen Yao choked, subconsciously turned his head to look at the team behind him.
Each of them was covered with blood and mud, and their faces were pale and weak.
There are too many wounded.
The chief was right.
After the previous battle, they are now in urgent need of rectification and rest, and most importantly, medical assistance.
Wen Yao frowned, gritted his teeth and said: "But, that abyss crack..."
It has developed to the later stage, and I don't know how many Abyssal Species have been released from it. If it is fully developed and mature, the entire Roth District may be reduced to a hell on earth.
Mu Heng: "Leave this to me."
Wen Yao: "..."
She knows very well that this is the only solution now.
The brown-skinned female adjutant took a deep breath and greeted Mu Heng: "Sir, be careful all the way."
Mu Heng nodded.
He raised his fingers slightly, picked up the bag that had fallen to the side, and stuffed the three monsters that were still squeaking in.
Then, the man turned and left.
Zhuo Fu watched Mu Heng's away back, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
As a researcher, he is far more sensitive than Wen Yao in terms of data and information.
The number of abyss cracks he has handled is countless, especially since every abyss crack after the emergence of the dragon, he has handled almost every abyss crack.
And now, he knew that the dragon was Shi'an.
As a result, many pieces of information are connected in series.
The first rift in the abyss was in the Academy for the Ability, Shi'an's school.
Shi'an was the victim.
Inside the remains of the Abyssal Crack in Irvine's area is the dragon's old lair, and Shi'an happens to be there.
The third abyss crack appeared near the central area, and Shi'an participated in that operation as a non-staff member of the administration.
The fourth abyss crack appeared in the Academy of Ability, and this time, Shi An disappeared almost at the same time.
Although it was later discovered that he was "always" in his own home, no one other than the butler could prove this.
Zhuo Fu's gaze moved down and fell on Mu Heng's waist.
He could almost hear the thirst hum of the long sword.
Zhuo Fu swallowed with some difficulty.
I don’t know why, he always feels...
Mu Heng went this time not to deal with the crack in the abyss, but to...
Slay the dragon.
Accomplish his mission alone, personally, and cold-bloodedly.
Magic expansion bag.
The three monsters sat at the bottom of the bag, silently looking at each other.
The atmosphere is extremely heavy.
Black Smoke spoke first, breaking the silence:
"You said... adults and humans will meet in that abyss?"
Eyeballs fell to the ground with a snap, tears spreading from under its body: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-"
"Eh… "
The black smoke patted it friendly: "Don't be too pessimistic. After all, Mu Heng didn't go to the abyss to find an adult, right? Didn't the human say that? This crack is very big, maybe it really won't. Encountered, right?"
The demon worm did not speak from beginning to end.
From a moment ago, it felt extremely restless.
Mu Heng didn't know why, he actually knew that the eyeball was not a citizen of the dragon, and he also knew that it was the monster that had been with the dragon for the longest time.
Plus…
Just now, it could really feel a familiar breath from Mu Heng's body.
That belongs to Shi'an, the breath of dragon.
And at this moment, the Demon Worm remembered a few pieces of information that had been ignored by him for a long time before—
When Shi An was by Mu Heng's side, he was able to absorb the power in the eyes of the abyss, as well as the human aura that he had discovered in Shi An a while ago.
The once vague and uncertain conjecture gradually became clear in the devil's mind.
Obviously, the magic between Shi'an and Mu Heng had a certain degree of entanglement and assimilation.
This situation is very rare, but it is not impossible to happen.
And the premise of its appearance is often...
Body fluid exchange.
The more powerful monsters and humans are, the harder this kind of thing will happen.
…Unless it’s done more than once.
The devil wailed and grabbed the ground with his head.
No! ! !
But now it doesn't care about grief and anger.
Because Mu Heng now has the same perception of the position of the dragon like it.
Then, his purpose of going to the Abyssal Rift this time was very clear.
-Dragon.
Shi An flew over the crack in the abyss.
The sky has become dim, the thin sunlight is covered by the dark poisonous fog, and only the last ray of sunset is fading into the western horizon.
He descended slowly.
The further down, the denser the fog and the dim the light.
Looking down from a high altitude, the abyss below is like a fiercely split wound, winding on the ground, looking extraordinarily ugly.
Countless strange-shaped abyss species are crawling out of the depths of the abyss crack.
Since the abyss and the other side of the continent were blocked, they have been trapped in the abyss for more than ten thousand years.
The abyss is too barren.
There is no light, no water source, only the poisonous meat of the monsters can be eaten.
And on the mainland, there are fresh, hot, human flesh and blood, and magical and fragrant souls, all of which are greedy for food.
The abyss species uttered harsh screams, and greedy appetite gleamed in the scarlet eyes that were accustomed to darkness.
At this moment, they suddenly felt a terrifying pressure from above their heads.
They raised their heads and looked over their heads.
The silver-white dragon appeared in the field of vision.
The sharp wings cut through the thick clouds, and the golden-red vertical pupils looked down mercilessly, lowering the panic originating from ancient times.
The Abyss Species trembled, cowered, and almost lost their ability to move.
I can only watch, the scorching flames splashing like a rushing ocean wave.
The wasteland became a sea of flames.
The monsters hardly made a scream before they were swallowed by the dragon flame and burned into a scorched residue.
Shi An could feel that the abyssal magic power in these magic objects poured into his body.
But still too little.
He smacked his lips with disappointment.
After all, it is not time for Shi'an to wake up just now.
After devouring two eyes of the abyss and digesting nearly one, the threshold of magic power in Shi An's body is getting higher and higher, and the magic power brought by burning these monsters is just a drop in the bucket for him now.
If you want to get a further improvement, I'm afraid you still have to get the Eye of the Abyss.
Shi An looked down, and his gaze fell precisely on a point in the depths of the abyss.
Through the heavy black fog, he could see that the familiar black-red eyeball was spinning at the bottom of the abyss.
Unfortunately…
The magic contained in it must be transformed before it can be absorbed.
However, knowing that the black smoke of the formation was not by his side, those abyss stones were also left in the volcanic pit.
Shi An was a little frustrated.
Forget it, let's continue burning monsters.
He flew lower and his vision became clearer.
Shi An was startled slightly.
He saw that there were many stones of the abyss piled around the Eye of the Abyss, and there were faint formation patterns on the ground, and there seemed to be a dark figure standing on the side.
This... What's going on
Shi An was a little confused.
He flapped his wings, bent down, and flew in the direction of the Eye of the Abyss.
The bottom of the abyss.
The pitch-black stones were piled up on the ground with weird lustre, surrounding the eyes of the black and red abyss, forming a huge magic circle.
Scarlet lines meander on the ground.
The black-robed man stood aside.
There are still purple-black crystals on his wrists, and the enhancement of magic power allows him to stand at the bottom of the abyss without wearing any protective equipment.
He raised his head and stared at the silver-white dragon that was flying in this direction.
How beautiful, how powerful, how shocking.
When the mercenaries created this chasm in the abyss, he had already figured out how to use it.
Originally, what he prepared was for Mu Heng to attack the dragon, so that the dragon realized that the best destination for mankind is extinction.
The dragon may be injured, but it will never die.
The dragon full of hatred will come here.
So, now this crack can help it recover its full strength, and... it will also add a little, catalytic function.
After this, the extinction they have been waiting for will come.
But what the Heipao people didn't expect was that Mu Heng didn't catch up... Maybe there was still a little catalyst missing.
However, he can handle this.
Although there are some minor deviations now, everything is still developing in the direction he expected.
The black-robed man smiled in the dark.
He took a step back slowly, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.
Shi An fell on the edge of the abyss.
The strange thing is that the figure that I just saw has disappeared at this moment, leaving only the huge circle and the eyes of the abyss that faintly glow in the dark.
Shi An looked condescendingly at the magic circle in front of him.
It is not the same as the one drawn by the black smoke. To be precise, it is closer to the improved magic circle from the Academy of the Ability.
… It is estimated that the group of people in black robes left behind.
In other words, it can completely transform the magic power in the eyes of the abyss without having to spend additional time absorbing it.
The silver-white dragon tilted his head, a pair of golden-red eyes gleaming in the darkness.
So kind
The outer edge of the abyss crack.
Mu Heng paused slightly, he raised his eyes and looked into the darkness in front of him.
The black-robed man slowly stepped out of it.
There are purple-black crystals on his wrist, but there are two obviously missing on his right hand, which makes his right hand look even older and shrunken.
He opened his mouth:
"you… "
Before the first word was finished, a sword of violence engulfed him on the face.
The black robe man choked and hurriedly backed away.
He really did not expect that Mu Heng had completely denied him a chance to speak now, almost without hesitation, Jianjian made a killer move.
If it weren't for the magic boost that was still effective, the black-robed man had no doubt that he would be splashed with blood on the spot five seconds ago.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, and backed away a few steps, pulling away.
The silver-haired man followed with cold eyes.
But this at least gave the black-robed man some breathing space:
"Mr. Mu, you don't have to be so hostile to me."
"when-"
The clank sounded from the impact of the sharp blade, the icy cold light sputtered out sparks.
"I'm here just to show you the truth."
The black-robed man fought and retreated, his voice hoarse, with a bit of undisguised malice:
"Do you know why the dragon shows interest in you?"
On the second crystal, cracks began to spread like a spider web.
There was a frightening cold light in the depths of Mu Heng's eyes.
"All fantasies and their rivals have a sense of perception, or... attractiveness is fine."
The black-robed man didn't have time to flash Mu Heng's next killer move, so he could barely avoid it.
A wound was cut in his chest, blood gurgling outward.
However, he didn't seem to notice, and the speed of his speech was still slow: "Do you think the dragon really has feelings for humans? How could it be possible."
"It is willing to stay by your side only because of your blood, your hair and eyes..."
His smile hidden in the darkness slowly expanded: "It wants to make you a collection, just like your ancestors for generations, hanging in its own cave to admire... Of course, it's just like you did at the beginning."
The voice of the black-robed man became ghostly.
Mu Heng chose to fight him earlier, rather than chasing the dragon, perhaps because he was not so sure in his heart.
—In that case, I will give you the truth.
Give you a reason to continue slaying dragons.
Mu Heng's offensive stopped, but in the next second it became more fierce and terrifying.
"Crack—"
The second crystal shattered and was scattered on the ground.
A mouthful of blood came out of the black-robed man's mouth, and he had to roll back on the ground embarrassedly to avoid the sword light that followed.
The sword's edge is like a changhong circling the sun, splitting mountains and gravel.
The deep sword marks fell on the place where the black robe man stood just now.
Mu Heng held a long sword, his icy eyes fell on the man in black not far away:
"You know a lot."
With blood in his mouth, he laughed frantically: "Hahahahahahahahahaha—"
"Yes, obviously all this knowledge is sealed in your Mu family's library, and the only person who can interpret those languages has been killed by us. Why do we know so much about dragons?"
"I said, this time I want to show you the truth."
"The blood sacrifice for the mercenaries to summon the dragon was given by us.
The book of the Mu family that human Shian got was also given by us...
About the old enemy, about the dragon...
We know more than all of you humans—"
"No, it's not us, it's me."
The black-robed man giggled: "Speaking of which, a long, long time ago, this organization worshipped all fantasy species. It was so weak, it would only blindly worship all the powerful species from the legend, until My join..."
"I brought the knowledge, I brought the resources, and I changed the direction of their worship—"
He raised an old wrinkled hand and slowly lifted his black hood.
A light, faint silver hair slipped down.
Half of that face was old and ugly, as if it had been alive for hundreds of thousands of years, while the other half of the face was covered by black-red, violent and hideous blood vessels, but it was still possible to see that he had a pair of Azure, glacier-like eyes.
"I brought the dragon."
The human who didn't know how long had been alive gave a weird smile:
"Now... Do you think you are still useful to dragons?"
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