There is no difference between day and night in the abyss, only the endless black fog gathers into a sticky sky, covering the barren and dead ground below. The ground is dark and rugged, and the broken peaks are steep. The abyss species lurks in the shadows, climbing and living in the gaps. , Fight for a living.
It is almost the same as ten thousand years ago.
The dragon flame, which was still burning just now, was instantly put away in the next second.
The blazing fire disappeared, and everything returned to darkness.
Although the wasteland has returned to silence, the dangerous breath has not yet dissipated, and no abyss species dare to lean against this area.
They smelled the breath of the strong.
The opponent is a terrible creature that has surpassed the limit of their understanding and hasn't been here for tens of thousands of years.
"..."
Shi An stared at the strange and familiar land in front of him, and fell silent.
What is going on! ! !
He was a little crazy.
Obviously I just slept for a while! !
Suddenly, Shi An suddenly thought of something.
He hurriedly touched his arms, and when his fingertips touched a cloth with a familiar texture, he was relieved, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, his wealth is still there.
The young man sat on the ground and took out his magical expansion bag from his arms.
As soon as the bag was opened, the three monsters rushed out impatiently.
"..."
When they saw the dark and deserted continent in front of them, the three of them fell silent.
"That... Is this...?"
Smoky asked dryly.
Shi An: "The abyss."
Three monsters: "..."
The eyeball broke the dead silence, and slowly said: "Excuse me... Is there any strange spell in this bag? It's like compressing time?"
Why do they always feel like they have been isolated for a century when they come out every time they enter
Shi An scratched his head:
"To tell you nothing, I don't know exactly how this happened..."
In his impression, he just slept, and ended up going home as soon as he opened his eyes.
Simply outrageous!
At this moment, the Demon Worm who had been with Shi'an the longest seemed to perceive something. It turned its head slowly, step by step, and stared at the young boy in front of him, and said tremblingly:
"That... Your lord..."
Shi An: "Huh?"
The voice of the demon worm was almost erratic: "You, it seems that you have a lot of human breath in you."
Its wording is relatively euphemistic.
In fact...
More than a lot!
It turned out to be slightly mixed up, but now...
It's all mixed up, okay! !
What happened while they were hiding in the bag!
Shi An was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes fluttered slightly, and he gave a dry smile:
"Ahaha, is there any?"
He turned his head unnaturally and looked away. In the darkness, an abnormal blush appeared on his white face.
Devil: "...… …"
Its expression gradually became ferocious.
The eyeballs sobbed twice, and the tears fell pattering:
"grown ups-"
Shi'an, whose ears were deeply damaged, shook his head and shouted decisively: "Stop!"
"..."
There was a tear in the eyeball, and the flow was neither closed nor closed, and froze in place.
"Mu Heng is also helping me. Who would have thought that the potion would fail at that time, right?" Shi'an said.
The eyes of the demon worm suddenly went black, and he felt desperate.
My God... My lord even started to speak for that human being!
What help? Obviously there is another picture, and his heart is punishable!
How can that human being!
The black smoke was startled: "My lord, is it a potion..."
As soon as the black smoke was uttered, the silly eyeballs finally reacted and immediately found the target of the vent.
It rushed up fiercely, and fought fiercely with the black smoke: "It's all to blame you! What kind of junk potion did you make! The time limit is too short!"
The black smoke was caught off guard by its attack, and ran around embarrassedly.
Seriously, I didn't expect this to go towards it.
As the last dragon in the world, Shi'an’s estrus problem was actually solved by a male human...
-But this is at least much less difficult than finding another female dragon.
It thought somewhat divergently.
Shi An was bothered by their noisy headaches, and pulled the two monsters away one by one, threw them aside to face the wall, and then turned to look at the monster:
"All the treasures in the bag are okay, right?"
After recovering the treasure from the administration that day, he put them together, but unfortunately the magic power expansion bag cannot be stacked. The fire dragon skull was not put in, but kept in Mu Heng's place.
Although knowing that there should be no shortage of treasures, Shi An couldn't help but want to check again and again.
The devil turned around, got back into the bag and took a look.
It came back quickly: "My lord, don't worry, it's all right."
Shi An breathed a sigh of relief.
He held the bag in his hand, stood up, raised his hand and patted the dirt on his pants.
Black smoke came over: "My lord, what are you going to do next?"
Shi An: "Try to see if you can find a way back to the mainland."
The abyss's bonus to his strength is huge, but after a short period of time, he has been able to feel that his magical power level is rapidly recovering, and he is almost close to his peak before molting.
Ten thousand years ago, with this level of magic power, it was very easy to shuttle back and forth between the continent and the abyss.
Shi'an is also very experienced in this.
The young man slowly closed his eyes.
Strong magical power fluctuations began to rise around him, and the surrounding black fog seemed to be stirred by some invisible force, rotating around him with the hurricane, like a huge and deep vortex.
The breath of the dragon was released.
Although the three monsters have long been used to them, they couldn't help shivering under the pressure of each other, and subconsciously retreated toward the distance.
The hurricane roared, the wind was strong, and it was wrapped in powerful magic power, spinning in the air like a blade.
They barely opened their eyes.
In the black fog not far away, you can vaguely see the tall and straight figure of the teenager, as well as a pair of half-covered gold and red vertical pupils, like scorching flames, clearly penetrating the darkness, revealing a terror that makes the monster numb. breath.
The three monsters subconsciously held their breath and waited quietly.
The wind faded away, and the boy's figure remained standing there.
Although he had expected this result, Shi An couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
It seems that the passage between the abyss and the mainland is indeed completely closed, whether it is from the mainland back to the abyss or from the abyss to the mainland is the same difficulty.
Observing that the magic fluctuations here gradually stopped, three monsters gathered one after another.
The Demon sighed.
As a smuggler from the abyss to the mainland, it is also experienced in this regard.
The abyss crack is a one-way passage from the abyss to the mainland. Through the abyss crack, the abyss species can leave the abyss and go to the continent. However, the more powerful creatures want to pass, the more complete the development of the abyss crack is required.
At the level of the devil, a narrow crack is enough.
But Shi'an’s level...
That's hard to say.
The demon worm flew up and landed on the shoulder of the boy.
At this moment, it suddenly thought of something and asked: "Speaking of which, how many treasures are you missing from humans?"
Although Shi An was depressed, she still said:
"Probably only those in the hands of mercenaries are left."
"So... most of them have already been recovered?"
The devil asked slowly.
Shi An raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Demon Insect. After thinking for a while, he replied with some hesitation: "...Is that so?"
Devil: "Speaking of which, there should be many undiscovered treasures in the abyss, right?"
Shi An absently nodded, "Yes".
The abyss is older than the mainland, and the monsters that can live here are more powerful, so to be precise, the treasures hidden here may be more and more precious than those on the mainland.
However, after collecting the entire cave treasure, Shi An was busy sleeping, so she rarely thought of looking for it.
"If you want to, maybe you can collect more and more precious treasures than before?"
Shi An thought for a while and nodded again.
The Demon Worm pondered for a long while, then opened his mouth cautiously:
"That... IMHO, in a sense..."
It lifted a small thin leg, pointed to the abyss behind it, and said, "Isn't this always your plan from the beginning?"
Shi An was startled.
In this way...
really.
Wasn't this what he planned at the beginning
Regain strength, look for treasure, and then find a way to go back to the abyss and continue to sleep.
Shi An raised his eyes and looked into the darkness not far away.
For most humans, the deadly poison gas is a comfortable living environment for him. The growth of magic power suppressed by the continent is as natural as breathing here.
The dim light is unbearable for other creatures, but it is the perfect environment for him to sleep.
This is the abyss, his homeland, where his race originated, grew, and died.
Here, he can do whatever he wants.
Those treasures left on the mainland are indeed a pity.
But here, he can get more, and if he wants to, he will soon be able to make up the gold and silver treasures that fill the entire cave again.
Immediately you can continue to fall asleep.
… What else is unsatisfied
Shi An blinked, and under his long eyelashes, a confused expression glided across the golden red pupils.
The abnormal fluctuations caused by the dragon disappeared.
After confirming this, the Director of the Administration finally let out a sigh of relief and finally relaxed.
Although he really hopes to keep the dragon to study, it is clear that the mercenaries are right, they do not have this strength.
So out of prudent considerations, they had to abandon their pawns and protect their cars.
In fact, after so long of research, the management bureau has discovered that the reason why that skull can contain such a huge magic power is because it contains fragments of the fire dragon soul.
This is a cross-age, century-old discovery.
It is the only fantasy soul remaining in the world, and represents the possibility of human beings marching into the soul realm.
That fire dragon skull was too precious, it was a loss they absolutely couldn't bear.
In the so-called "deal" earlier, the Administration was forced to hand over the skull because they had no other choice at the time.
After making this decision, time immediately became tight.
They must make a choice.
Should I choose to fight a powerful dragon with unpredictable emotions and unknown strength, or before the opponent destroys the fire dragon's skull, and send it back to the place where it was, at least to ensure that humans do not return empty-handed
After careful consideration, the Secretary chose the latter.
The director of the bureau sat on the thick sofa and poured himself a glass of wine.
Watching the amber liquor poured into the glass, he finally felt the long-lost peace.
He was very satisfied with the decision he made.
The Secretary picked up the wine glass and took a sip to his lips.
Before he could swallow it, the piercing siren suddenly sounded, echoing sharply in the room.
It seems that someone has forcibly breached the external security of his residence.
The director was taken aback.
how is this possible
As the head of the administration, the security facilities in his residence are all top-notch, which can be called a copper wall and an iron wall... How can anyone forcibly destroy and invade
He frowned, stood up, and was about to summon the magic puppet.
The next second, a loud "bang" suddenly sounded.
The whole building was shaking and shaking.
The Secretary's hand trembled, and the wine glass in his palm slipped and exploded on the ground. The amber liquor and ice cubes lay in the broken glass shards, slowly seeping into the carpet, and the dark wet marks looked at it. It went up like a huge wound.
The door in front of him was violently blasted open from the outside.
In the dust and smoke, a slender figure can be vaguely seen.
When he saw the incoming person clearly, the Director of the Administration was shocked and angry, blushing and rude angrily:
"Mu Heng, are you crazy?!"
The silver-haired man did not answer.
He walked in from the outside unhurriedly, his eyes were cold and blue, his complexion was pale and indifferent, and he had a sense of calmness that was deliberately suppressed.
But that kind of unpredictable, repressive madness is more terrifying than any murderous viciousness released outside, and people can't help feeling a cold back and a tingling scalp.
The director couldn't help taking a step back, his Adam's apple trembling and rolling.
Just listen to the other person asking calmly:
"Where is the dragon?"
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