Chapter 620

Green eyes?

Sun you was suddenly stunned. He felt as if he had missed something. Just now, the shadow outside seemed to be flying very fast. When he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to remember it very clearly.

At night, when all sounds are quiet, but this one doesn't work here in the Arctic snow plain. Because of the blizzard all the year round, even in the deep dark night, the boundless wilderness is still not quiet, but full of the howling sound of the cold wind.

Wind and snow wrapped everything, it seems like death's sneer, to erase all the signs of life on this snow plain, there are pale colors everywhere, and precipitated in the dark, like a world full of pale monotony. All life seems to be hiding under the thick snow, but at a certain moment, from the wind and snow, above the cave where Shen Shi and his party were hiding and resting this night, a bird suddenly flew through the dark night sky.

Flapping its wings, it soared straight into the wind and snow. The shrill and icy snowflakes were carried by the cold wind and directly hit on the bird's wings, but it could not reduce its speed. The bird flapped its wings forcefully, sometimes swept and sometimes rushed high, and actually walked freely in the blizzard. In a moment, it had already galloped over the cave, flying higher and higher in the wind and snow.

The bird's black hair and gray feather seems to be a part of the dark night. It's very difficult to distinguish. Only when it flies, can it see some trace. However, the strangest part of his body is still in his eyes. In his eyes, which are slightly larger than ordinary birds, he has no normal eyes. Instead, he is burning two dark green flames. Now he is staring at somewhere in front of him. In addition, on the neck of the bird, which is obviously a ghost, there is also a black crystal, which seems to be the size of a fingernail and clings to the feather on the bird's chest.

This ghost bird is facing the wind and snow, flying higher and higher, and the wind and snow and cold are more and more fierce. But I don't know what kind of behavior this bird is. It doesn't care at all. Any frost on a pair of wings can't leave any traces. It just keeps flapping and flying. I don't know how long it's been flying. Suddenly, it's in front of it, in that deep night Color, a very tall straight into the clouds of the lonely peak, slowly showing a few outline.

The ghost bird looked up, and the ghost fire in his eyes flashed suddenly. A moment later, a sharp roar came out of his mouth. Then, with a strong wind, his whole body soared straight up into the night sky and flew towards the top of the lonely peak.

The night is more and more deep, dark as ink, as if heaven and earth to this place, are silent and stagnant, a dark, snowy, it seems that only those two groups of burning in the eyes of the ghost fire is the only light, reflecting the breath of death.

Higher and higher Higher and higher

The earth can no longer see, the clouds seem to have been under the feet, the wind and snow like giant roar into a frenzy, and then suddenly, this ghost bird saw the top of the lonely peak, saw the entrance of the corridor, and then it suddenly bowed down, like lightning, whizzing to the entrance of the cave.

In the ancient dragon's nest cave, the old dragon closed his eyes and lay on the nest that only belonged to him. The green branches and leaves full of life that he didn't know from there always seemed to make the old dragon feel so comfortable that he didn't want to move at all.

Until the sound of a bird flapping its wings suddenly came in from the outside of the corridor.

On the half closed eyes of the old dragon, his eyelids suddenly trembled. Then the dragon's head moved, slowly lifted up and opened his eyes. A moment later, he suddenly showed some disgust and whispered: "Damn, the stench of ghosts!"

A moment later, with the sound of flapping wings getting closer and closer, suddenly a gray shadow "whoosh" flew out of the corridor, and a ghost bird with eyes burning green fire fell into the huge dragon cave and stood on the ground.

The old dragon didn't move much. He still lay on the dragon's nest and looked coldly at the ghost bird looking around on the ground below. The ghost bird looked around for a while, and then looked at the old dragon. The shape of the two was very different. However, the ghost bird didn't seem to be afraid. Instead, it opened its mouth to the old dragon and called "quack quack quack".

The old dragon cold hum a, disgust of color almost not cover up, cold tunnel: "say."

The ghost bird yelled a few words, then suddenly flapped its wings and flew up. This time, it flew directly to the edge of the Dragon Nest not far away from the old dragon, and stopped on a green branch. At the same time, it heard a "hissing" sound, but it came from the foot of the ghost bird. The old man looked down and saw that the branch, which was full of vitality, suddenly withered and shriveled in a small place near the edge of the ghost bird's feet.

It seems that the ghost bird doesn't care at all about the movement of its feet. It quacks to the old dragon twice, then lowers its head, picks up the small piece of Black Crystal hanging on its chest with its beak, and puts it in front of the old dragon.

In front of Lao Long's huge body, the nail sized black crystal piece looks like a small dust. But after a moment, a bright light suddenly blooms from the black crystal. A beam of light shoots into the air and quickly becomes larger, changing into a flashing light curtain. It rises and falls like water waves, and finally gradually stabilizes, just like a broad picture The big picture scroll is presented in front of the old dragon.At first, the scroll was gray, leaden and lifeless. It was even more lifeless than the far north snowy field outside the old nest. But after a while, Lao long saw that the dark world was changing.

There was a wind, and suddenly it came.

There is dust, suddenly floating.

A broken mountain, gradually collapse, and then it is in the shadow behind the mountain, revealing a tower shadow.

A small tower only a few feet high is floating in the air, and then there are countless strange air currents floating out of the ash tower to the figure slowly appearing in front of the tower.

It was a figure out of tune with the world. It was a beautiful carcass full of vitality, soul stirring, and even seemed to radiate infinite brilliance. In this dark and silent world, she seemed to be smiling and rejoicing, as if she had come to the most desired heaven.

She's like the master of this dark world.

Then, she seemed to feel something, slowly turned her head, looking at the empty air, clearly separated by countless ends of the world, but their eyes, as if at this moment suddenly met.

When Lao long saw the beautiful woman's figure, he was surprised in his eyes. Then when the woman turned around, he could see her face completely. He seemed to be blind to the woman's enchanting body. All his attention seemed to be focused on the woman's eyes.

Her eyes, black pupil as black crystal stone, shining as stars in the night sky, clean as a newborn baby.

In the past, all the darkness, stillness and the dark green fire in the eyes of the ghost had no trace on her. The old man's pupils suddenly shrunk, as if thinking of something.

Then it saw that the woman seemed to be in the distance and gave a smile.

That piece of gray world, it seems that suddenly a little gentle.

However, Lao Long's face became more and more heavy. Suddenly, he sighed slowly. The tired look in his eyes could no longer be covered up. He read in a low voice:

"you can refine the ghost again..."

The woman with picturesque eyes and beautiful face is smiling in the radiance. She has never been a bit lewd, but she seems to be naturally charming, and her eyes are already charming.

However, these characters, which are enough to make trouble all over the world, don't seem to be of any use in Lao Long's eyes. His eyes are not confused at all. He just stares at the woman and says in a deep voice, "what are you going to do?"

The beautiful woman in the light and shadow didn't seem to have much reaction to the old dragon's voice, perhaps because she was too far away. After a while, she finally spoke, but her voice seemed to be a little erratic, and there was a faint sense of indifference.

"Lao long..." Her voice floated out of the light and said, "I want that half artifact."

The old dragon suddenly laughed, then slowly bent down and let himself lie comfortably in the Dragon nest again. Then he said faintly: "artifact? What artifact, I don't know. "

The light flickered gently, and the woman seemed to be smiling, and then said, "that half axe."

Lao long took a look at her. He just wanted to say something, but he suddenly shook his head. He seemed to feel a little bored. He didn't bother to pay attention to the woman, so he said directly, "No

When she was rejected directly, the woman in the light was not angry. She just gazed at the old dragon for a moment and said, "old dragon, although your ancient giant dragon has a long life, today, apart from the youngest black dragon, you and Yin dragon are not good at it."

The old dragon sneered and said, "so the Yin dragon died in your hands?"

The beautiful woman shook her head and said, "no, the death of Yin dragon has nothing to do with me. It died in the hands of those confused demons."

Lao long stopped talking all of a sudden.

The woman laughed and said: "you see, the Yin dragon used his life to harm me, so that I can't see the sun for millions of years. I didn't say anything. Now I'm still coming to talk to you. How can we say that we are old acquaintances in ancient times? Why do you treat me like this? "

After a moment of silence, the old dragon said, "the axe can't be given to you."

"Why?" the woman said Then she gently laughed and said, "don't you get old and confused, and plan to save the world?"

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