Flame, just a little, has the possibility of burning infinitely... The flame released by the golden dragon is like this.
Like a queen of flames, huge fireballs shot out from Fafnir's palm... No matter how many fibrous roots are, no matter how fast they grow, it seems that they can't resist the burning speed of these flames.
It's just that the entire [Lost Rift] is so big that it covers the territory of the thirteen clans in the entire [Inhuman Domain]... and here, it's just the [Lost Rift] where the [Toredo] clan is located.
These vines, and the fibrous roots that spread and grow from them, can be described as endless... Even, these fibrous roots just have simple instincts—but after they were irritated by this place, the [ Lost Fangs], all fell into a state of riot!
At the edge of the corpse pit, countless vines are entangled. They cover the entire slope of the pit, and even higher... like huge waves of vines, covering them in waves!
In an instant, the entire corpse pit was completely turned into the territory of these blood-sucking vines... On the ground, the blue-black blood-sucking vines were intertwined like a rough woven carpet.
And then, from under the ground, one after another, the two-person vines burrowed out of the ground like long insects, twisting their bodies one by one, reaching a height of tens of meters.
Fafnir still unconcernedly released his dragon flames to his heart's content—but what he didn't realize was that a lot of sweat had already emerged from his body.
Suddenly, it felt a void in its body... The golden dragon has a huge amount of magic power—but at this time, it feels powerless—the magic recovery around here is not only extremely small, but more importantly...it itself In fact, except for some problems.
It's a physical problem.
At this time, Fafnir's state was as if the defending champion match was about to begin, but on the night before the decisive battle, he indulged wildly and rolled several prodigal girls-after the first round, he was already sweating profusely. , The state of weak legs and weak legs—commonly known as: kidney deficiency.
The terrifyingly powerful Longyan was suddenly covered by waves of churning vines, and then collapsed. Afterwards, dozens of huge blood-sucking vines that were as thick as two people hugged each other shot out countless fish-like vines in unison. The fibrous root, unwound Fafnir's body, limbs, and the waist and abdomen.
Faced with this situation, the Golden Dragon's feeling of powerlessness became more and more obvious...and even began to gasp for breath.
Of course, it's nice to even gasp—after all, it's a pretty close to perfect...well, creature.
-I! Fafnir! blow up! !
A huge dragon roar erupted from its mouth. Although the cry in its heart was not really uttered, but to this extent, no matter whether it was Amelie or a writer's heart, it was still a dragon in essence, and It was the last golden dragon—the ferocity of the dragon was completely aroused at this moment!
Finally, the golden dragon with soft legs was finally covered by layers of entangled roots... tightly and tightly, and finally became a huge cocoon!
Seeing the mysterious [female] claiming to be [Milo Sauce] finally getting stuck in the roots of [Lost Fangs], at this time holding the girl Mina in both hands, she is constantly relying on the bat wings on her back to avoid the pursuit of the vines [ Norman], his face suddenly became more dignified.
Facing the overwhelming row of vines, [Norman] failed to break out of the [Lost Crack] in the end, and he even failed to break out of the deep pit of corpses here, so the [Sea Waves] of these vines directly Covered, and submerged in this terrifying sea of plants together with the girl Mina...
When the resistance no longer exists, the entire corpse pit is now at least half shallower than usual... because, half of the vines and fibrous roots of [Lost Fangs] have been filled here... that is, After the so-called first vampire died, it still had active capillaries in its body.
Only the strange algae growing on the cliffs on both sides still emit a soft blue light... This place finally fell into a strange tranquility.
And in this dead stillness, only the wraiths of the children were playing or crawling on the sea of vines... scattered all around.
Even, the ocean of vines, at this time, a large number of vines will automatically weave into various shapes... slides, mounts, or dolls.
It's like accompanying... Accompanying these wraiths.
A weird and silent [playground] just appeared on the sea of vines that submerged the entire corpse pit.
…
at the same time.
Buried deep in the bottom of the vine ocean, that is, the original corpse pit, in the shelters built by the humans who once lived here... houses made of red dragon bones.
There was a space around the house, even above it... those vines seemed to be woven into a basket, and they were buckled upside down on the house, and then began to harden... After hardening, the vines were like iron branches, Quite effective against the unintentional growth of fibrous roots.
In the residence, between Luo Qiu and this little wraith, where the fingers of both sides touched, it was like the twilight of starlight, reflecting the surroundings.
…
What was opened were some fragments of its once short life.
Maybe it's a fiction, maybe it's a real past—when the boss and the maid slowly opened their eyes during this past.
It's still the original deep pit of corpses, but wherever you see it, it's more vibrant than when Boss Luo and the maid first arrived.
The same color, the same pile of corpses, the same dwelling place... But there is a "road" vaguely, which is sorted out and can be walked by people, instead of scattered bones scattered all over the ground... And, people.
The descendants of the ancient race who escaped from the vampire [farm] who lived here.
Because it is just a reflection, the [people] here naturally cannot know that there is a strange man and woman beside them... They will never know—because strictly speaking, for them appearing at this moment, the boss and the maid belong to the [future]].
Here is the past.
In addition... There is sunlight here - not relying on the orchid light released by the specific algae, but sunlight.
Transparent, what seems to have real heat, what makes shadows distinct, light with a breeze—but no sun.
That's why Boss Luo's first impression would be the relationship of [vitality].
"Here..." The maid naturally saw the clue.
But Luo Qiu shook his head slightly. He looked at the people in front of him in twos and threes, and then walked over—this place was naturally different from what was described in the animal skin diary.
At least, as far as the current situation is concerned, the environment is slightly different from what was recorded in the diary—he saw a lot of food, made it into various dry food, and put it in front of their respective homes.
Part of the reclamation at the edge of the deep pit has become a field, and the man is cultivating the farmland. The women, on the other hand, are collecting berries near the fields, or kneading plant fibers into lines in front of the house, using rough bone needles, making clothes... and some are raising newborn children.
Luo Qiu heard the voice of a woman singing softly... Through the window supported by white bones, in the residence, a mother was gently pushing the cradle.
Inside is a sleeping child, who has just come to this world not long ago, and his eyes haven't been opened well yet.
—Send a wish and let the stars take it away.
— Doing the work will get you far
—Send a wish and let the stars take it away.
—You who draw the map will also be somewhere on the map.
— Wave your hand and send a hope;
— A last wish before death.
— Wave your hand and send a hope;
— Save all your failed souls…
Will make the child, sleep better... A lullaby from the mother.
Not long after, the man returned home with a day's harvest on his back... Putting down the man who was carrying a heavy basket on his back, he came to the cradle with a smile, lowered his head and kissed the woman, and then lowered his waist to kiss the sleeping woman. child.
At this moment, as if he really existed in this past, as if he could really startle men, women, and sleeping children, Luo Qiu put his finger to his lips, and made a gesture to the maid. Soft gesture.
He didn't even want to speak, lest he would break the peace at this moment.
On the cleaner [road], the boss and the maid gradually came to a more open place... There is a square with various strange decorations... This feeling is similar to the clan's [farm].
The ancient people in [Farm] received various educations and endowed them with different personalities... Even if they are of the same age, their culture, aesthetics, and cognition are also different... Unique The [crops] can be called high-end [food].
But Luo Qiu has not yet found the figure of that little grieving spirit—even though, this past was formed by using it as a link, reconnecting the past and the future in this short period of time.
Perhaps because of the use of its perspective, it does not appear...or, it just hides.
Luo Qiu felt that it was more like hiding, playing a game of hide and seek... The two of them looked at a pillar made of many unknown bones at the same time.
I saw a small figure protruding out at this moment, and then quickly retracted... Who else is not the little wraith who invaded Maria
But when the master and servant arrived in front of the pillar of bones, the little wraith had already walked away first—into the chaotic but specially regular [street] of bones.
It would look back frequently, as if it was a timid but very mischievous little monster who came out to make trouble on Halloween... as if to guide them somewhere.
They follow.
The surroundings changed into thick fog, coming suddenly, and then leaving suddenly, the edge of the corpse pit was already in front of me... It just stopped in front of a hole at the bottom edge of the pit, and turned to Luo Qiu and the maid lady. After looking back for the last time, he plunged into the cave and disappeared.
They didn't intend to follow in... because they already sensed that someone was about to come out of the cave...but the figure only came to the edge of the cave.
Where the sun cannot shine, at the edge where the shadow and the light meet... a vaguely seen figure.
The little wraith was hiding under the figure's feet at this time, and then timidly poked his head out.
A voice came from the entrance of the cave... This is the voice of a figure speaking, a low, slightly hoarse, even old voice, "It's been a long time, no outsider has been here... The last time, it was a pair of dying lovers. "
He...it, the figure that has never walked out of the cave, is obviously different from all the humans here—being able to talk to the boss and the maid at least proves that he...it has a connection with the little wraith.
"Dying lover?" But Luo Qiu was not in a hurry to inquire about the other party's background, but was more curious about the dying lover in the other party's mouth.
He... it said casually: "It used to live here... in the past. At least it seems to you, it was in the past. Okay... don't stand there, if you don't mind, come in and have a seat, this child, rarely The one who brought someone here, he should like you guys more... I will treat you well."
"Then, excuse me." Luo Qiu nodded with a smile, and walked into the cave randomly.
After passing through the daylight and walking into the darkness, you will find that this place is not completely dark—those cracked algae that have disappeared appear again in this cave, and the faint blue light reflects everything.
Boss Luo also naturally saw the appearance of the person he was talking to.
He was wearing a sackcloth robe, which was damaged at the bottom. His hair was not taken care of peacefully, it grew naturally, and fell to his chest, graying.
Thin, his face is old... At the same time, his eyes seem to have been gouged out by something, leaving only two sunken eye sockets... At least he is an old and blind old man - from the appearance.
But since it will appear here, it will naturally not have any relationship with ordinary people.
"I didn't scare you, did I?" The old man walked slowly in front of him... He was very familiar with this place, even if he couldn't see it, he didn't hesitate in his footsteps, and only heard a low voice: "I don't know, I'm growing now. What it looks like... But last time, they should have been taken aback."
"I think it's not as bad as you think." Luo Qiu said casually.
The old man didn't look back, just chuckled, "That's right, although it's a bit vague, but I can feel that at least you guys have some ability to meet the couple last time... probably you will also be afraid of a guy with no ability like me. But I am quite Curious, how did you avoid the attack of the fangs, and then let this little guy bring you here."
"Mister, is this... the inside of [Lost Fang]?" Luo Qiu asked suddenly.
The old man said: "It's not all... Maybe I am it, but it is not me."
At this moment, the maid who had not spoken all this time suddenly said softly after seeing her master's thinking gaze: "Have you forgotten me...cain()."
At the same time, the body of the maid also exuded a trace of deliberate fluctuations.
The old man who was walking ahead with the little wraith suddenly froze slightly and then stopped.
After a while, he turned around slowly, "I don't think so... But, I don't know if my memory is biased... So, girl from Orleans, please tell me... Yes, which world?"
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ps1: Happy New Year, bow.
ps2: Thanks to the three cute masters who have been on the "Little Artillery *Change" in a row, is it really good to be favored three times at once... the body won't be empty. In short, bow your head to serve tea and rub your legs for the special service of the New Year to the capitalist forces.
ps3: The progress of the last supplementary update was (16/30), and there are still 14 chapters left. So now it is 14+8=22 chapters... why is it 8 and not 6? I didn't tell you that there was a strange transaction!
ps4: I will try my best to make up for Chapter 22... So, this year, please give me more pointers? Ahem... Advice! !