Shi An was furious.
He originally thought it was just that he lost his body, and all other treasures were still in the cave where he used to be. As long as he retrieved his body and regained his strength, he would be able to return to the abyss and see his treasure again.
However, the sight before him shattered his dream.
After a nap, the home was stolen!
-Those who stole his treasure! They have to pay for their greed and ignorance!
Click, click.
The sound of rock fragmentation sounded, amplified by the empty cave, and echoed between the rock walls.
Shi An reluctantly recovered from his anger.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
On the icy rock wall, fine cracks spread like a spider web, and a deep palm mark was burned on it. The surrounding rocks melted due to the high temperature, like semi-melted magma, shimmering with faint crimson red.
Shi An was stunned for a moment, and looked down at his hand.
Under the faint light reflected from the snow, the back of his hand was shining with a metallic cold light, silver-white, and the lines of dragon scales could be vaguely seen on it. The film originally only covered the palms and fingertips. I don’t know when. The area has doubled, and there is even a faint tendency to spread to the depths of the wrist.
This is a symbol of his power recovery.
but…
What's the use
Shi An put down his hand and stared sadly at the empty grotto in front of him, feeling that his heart was as empty as if he had been dug, and the cold wind was blowing into it.
It's gone, it's all gone.
At this moment, Shi An felt a violent earthquake under his feet.
The whole mountain is rumbling, and the sound of broken stones can be heard from far away. It seems that the stone wall not far behind has been violently destroyed and is collapsing at this moment.
Such a big movement finally dragged Shi An back from the state of being out of chaos.
He turned his head to look in the direction of the sound coming from behind.
Across the thick rock wall, you can vaguely hear the opening of the mountain gate and the roar of the cold wind.
Shi An sighed listlessly.
If in the past, a human dared to destroy his cave like this, he would definitely be furious.
But now that there is no treasure, there is only an empty shell left in this cave. If you break in, just break in. If you break in, just destroy it. What can you lose
After all, the most important thing is gone! !
The Demon Insect poked his head out of Shi'an's sleeve, and hurriedly urged: "My lord! What are you waiting for! Let's leave here now, otherwise we can't explain why we are here when Mu Heng comes. what!"
It used six thin legs to pull Shi'an's sleeves: "Leave the green hills, don't worry about no firewood!"
Although Shi An didn't want to admit it, what the Demon Worm said was right.
He bowed his head down and nodded dejectedly, and finally took a nostalgic glance at the empty stone cave in front of him, then turned and walked in the direction where he had come.
Halfway through, Shi An suddenly stopped.
I don't know why, he suddenly felt... very strange.
There seemed to be something urging and calling him.
Some kind of invisible magnetism came from the darkness.
Shi An stood there blankly, no matter how urging the Demon Insects urged, he didn't leave.
He slowly turned his head, looked in the direction where the magnetic force was coming from, and then walked over step by step.
This is the depth of the cave, and the farthest point is already at the end. The thick stones seal the road tightly, leaving no room for passage.
The young man raised his pale and slender palm and pressed it lightly on the rock wall.
The scorching flame that seemed to be able to swallow everything rose from the darkness.
When the rock wall touched the high temperature, it slowly turned into fiery red lava, ticking down to the ground, wrapped in flames and flowing down the ground.
The Demon Worm was startled, and instinctively crawled towards the depths of Shi'an's cuffs.
This, this is Dragon Flame.
Released without being converged at all.
Even without relying on anything, the terrible flame is still burning, unscrupulously exuding a terrifying breath.
After tens of seconds, the thick stone wall in front of me was completely ablated.
Shi An walked inward.
The Demon Worm wanted to follow, but there was some invisible barrier blocking it, forcibly dragged it out of Shi'an's sleeve, and fell to the ground embarrassedly.
The sound of human footsteps can already be heard behind him, and he is rapidly approaching here at this moment.
Shi An's back slowly disappeared into the darkness.
The demon worm fell to the ground with his back upside down, his brain emptied, and his face looked desperate.
Ah... Sinister.
Shi An walked into the rigorous cave that was blocked by rocks.
It was pitch black on all sides, only the top was open with the sky, and the heavy snow was falling, and a faint morning light shone in.
In the center of the spacious cave stood a huge black rock, on which snow fell, completely covered with a blank white.
Shi An raised his hand and placed it on a raised part of the rock.
In the next second, the controlled perfect flame rose, and the thick layer of snow melted instantly, turning into warm water flowing down, overflowing all over the ground.
Under the clear water column, the huge rock in front of him changed to reveal his true face.
It was a huge black dragon.
He curled his body and fell asleep quietly, with the tip of his slender tail resting under his head. After unfolding, the wings that can cover the sky are folded behind him, covering most of his body, fine, as if by a skilled craftsman. The dragon scales are indestructible, shining with a metal-like cold and hard luster in the morning light.
There is a shocking prestige on his body, which makes people instinctively fearful, for fear of disturbing the dragon's sleep.
Shi An stood in place.
He stared at himself and fell into a long daze.
When he rushed in, Mu Heng couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.
There is no half of snow in the entire huge cave. The temperature is terrifying, and there are flames burning wantonly everywhere. The flame flows very quietly on the ground, floating in the air, and releasing some terrible pressure outwards.
"Dragon, it's a dragon!" the mercenary screamed.
He stared in horror at the flames floating in front of him, his eyes distracted: "Here, this is the dragon's cave!"
Everyone breathed subconsciously, and instinctively took a step back.
Although I don't know what it is, the fear that comes from the depths of the soul can't deceive people. The trembling that goes deep into the bones of one's bones is flowing in the blood of the ancestors and passed on from generation to generation.
They know subconsciously that if they encounter that terrible flame, they will be swallowed up from the body to the soul.
-Except for Mu Heng.
He stared at the scene in front of him, and the burning flame reflected in the depths of his blue eyes, like a ghost fire quietly lighting up in the depths of the abyss ruins.
A strong tremor and excitement rose in the depths of the soul.
The dragon is here.
Mu Heng stretched out his fingers, slowly, re-clamping the long sword in his hand.
He turned his head to look at Wen Yao behind, and there was a chilling meaning in his low voice: "Just wait here."
Wen Yao shuddered when she met the opponent's line of sight.
Mu Heng's eyes were terrifying.
She could clearly feel that the other party allowed them to stay here, not because they knew they were not capable of facing existences like giant dragons now, worried about their safety, but more like...
warn.
Warn others not to intervene and not to interfere with your own prey.
Otherwise, he would be ahead of the dragon, and he did not hesitate to act on them himself.
That terrible enthusiasm surged in the man's eyes like a glacial lake, it was simply creepy.
Mu Heng held a long sword in his hand and walked towards the only passage.
In the darkness, he caught a glimpse of the figure of the dragon lying prone.
—The beautiful, huge creature is less than a hundred meters away from me.
However, suddenly, a touch of surprise flashed across Mu Heng's eyes.
He saw a familiar figure standing next to the dragon.
The boy's figure is so slender, as if he will be swallowed by the giant in front of him in the next second, his profile is pale, as clean as the first snow in the morning light.
Shi An.
He stood there, turning his head to look around.
Those dark eyes are calm and sad, with a deep gleam, as if there is a galaxy flowing under the eyes,
It was just a brief distraction, and the sound of a boulder collapsing from the top of his head, the melted rock wall collapsed, and the narrow passage was completely filled in a blink of an eye.
The strength of the rocks inside the cave is not the same level as the outside. The toxic gas in the abyss has been infiltrated for thousands of years to give it an extraordinary degree of hardness. It can last for dozens of seconds under the dragon flames released by the dragon with all its strength.
Even if Mu Heng came back to his senses, he was still inevitably blocked.
At this moment, his gaze moved, and he was attracted by something on the ground-it was a pale red gem, exuding a moisturizing shimmer in the dark.
That was the stone he had previously given to Shi'an.
Mu Heng lowered his eyes, and subconsciously tightened his fingers and gripped the hilt of the sword.
The last glance of the other person flashed in his mind.
A sense of turmoil spontaneously arises.
Like... Destiny.
Shi An was taken aback by the collapse of the rock, and only then recovered from the extreme consternation just now.
He really didn't expect to see his own body in this situation.
Did not expect that Mu Heng would appear at this juncture.
He turned his head to look at the sleeping abyssal dragon in front of him, frowning slightly.
This... What's going on
Shi An can be very sure that he is not the soul leaving the body.
Although he is trapped in the form of a human, the essence of the body is still a dragon-at most limited by the form, it has become more human.
Then... Why does he see his body
Shi An raised his hand and couldn't help but raised his hand to reach the dragon's head in front of him.
The scales feel cold and hard, like a fake replacement.
I am absolutely right.
Shi An pushed subconsciously.
The dragon in front of him was pushed back a bit by him.
Eh?
Shi An was stunned.
No, he didn't use much strength just now, how could he push his original body
That can be at least thousands of tons!
Shi An grabbed one of the dragon's claws, and with a little effort, he lifted it lightly—this is too light!
He seemed to realize something suddenly.
Shi An hesitated for a while, slowly bending his fingers, and tapping on the dragon in front of him with his knuckles.
The hollow voice sounded.
After a long time, the memory of sleeping for thousands of years awakened, Shi An remembered the three molting periods he had experienced before, and finally understood what the dragon shape he was looking at was.
—This is because he has shed his skin.
But... Doesn't the dragon only have three molting periods