In the field of Hermaeus mora, under the dark sky, the masked MIRAK looks at the mirror image in front of him. He suddenly reaches out his hand and crushes the phantom in front of him. Beside him, there are four giant dragons crawling.
"Warlock! How long do you want to trap me? Even if I go out now, what can your decadent body do to me? "
He looked up at the distant sky, the evil eye that was always watching him. He stretched out a finger in that direction.
Zizi! A bright electric light fell on the eyes, the eyes burst instantly, a mass of black water burst, while the whole world was shaken.
"Mora, you can't trap me. In the last era, I was completely fooled by you and the Dragon Descendants. In this life, oduin has returned and history has been revised. As long as I want to go out, I can do it at any time. All the dragons buried here have been collected by me. From now on, here is my chassis!"
Just as the voice fell, countless eyes appeared in the sky, and tens of thousands of black tentacles dropped.
"Milac, mean, rebellious. Even if you leave here, wallock is still guarding you. There are countless dragons there. You are waiting to bear their anger
"Well! It's said that your symbol in Nain is a rabbit crawling all over the ground. It's not surprising that your ammunition can't be linked with your wisdom. " MIRAK snorted coldly. He pushed away his mask and revealed the delicate and beautiful face behind him.
"My identity has changed in this life, and my destiny has been rewritten. Who will guarantee the future?" MIRAK's voice suddenly turned into a beautiful female voice. She raised her mouth and looked at the demons in the sky.
For a long time, her chest was slightly raised, her red lips were slightly open, and a Black Whirlwind rolled toward the sky.
Then a deep roar came from her mouth. The Black Whirlwind was like a blade, tearing the tentacles and eyes in the sky.
"Gawa! Rice Clara, you
"Hermaeus mora, don't pretend to be in front of me. It's just your part. Who can know where you are when you are so cunning? But I mean what I say. From now on, apocos belongs to me! "
After that, milack closed her eyes. At the same time, she raised one hand and flashed. A pair of dragon shaped armor appeared around her body. She put her hands together and put them on her mouth. Then she roared the loudest roar in the sky. This roar resounded through the whole apocos, and even the wandering souls in the corner were terrified.
"Storm - Fury - thunder!"
The sound of shaking the sky and shaking the earth, a majestic and turbulent wave rushed to the sky, tearing apart all the dark clouds above, a long lost ray of sunshine fell on the world, but the sky became more gloomy in an instant, and lightning fell from the sky, baptizing the whole world.
Then, ignoring the lightning storm here, milak leaps up and sits on the head of a giant dragon. With a tap on its head, the Dragon flutters its wings and takes off.
"It's time for us to go out and see the world. For better or worse, it's time to say goodbye to the past."
On this day, the whole continent of Tyrell felt the great power coming from the sky. More than ten different kinds of breath came from all directions. The first one was winter castle.
People on the mainland are in a state of panic, and the sky is beginning to become abnormal. Thunder and lightning, dragons take off, and the world has changed.
The underground of lablin Xi'an, Yunhao, they finally get rid of the curse, but they also fall into chaos. Some people advocate to go back, others suggest to wait and see the situation, and the more radical are going to rush out and fight with each other.
If it wasn't for farion controlling the field here, I'm afraid people would have rioted long ago. In the face of crisis, people would be in danger. Some people would think carefully, while others would not move forward.
However, farion had to find Yun Hao and others. He looked at them apologetically.
"I'm sorry, I can't control this situation now. I just hope you can take the comfort of the college as the priority!"
In fact, this is a bit heartbreaking. To be honest, they don't have to continue to worry about it. It's obvious that there can't be any result. The monster inside has exceeded their expectations, and it is the best outcome to retreat.
Yun Hao is silent. He subconsciously looks at the people around him. To be honest, he doesn't mind taking risks, and he also loves taking risks. But he can't ignore the people around him.
A pair of small hands took hold of his palm, and the warmth from the palm lifted him up.
"Yunhao, I won't be afraid. Rhodes are brave and don't fear death, and they can go to songarde after death, which is the paradise we all yearn for."
"Yes, sister Sophia is not afraid, and I won't be any more!" Tanya chimed in, and she played the slingshot string with a proud face, though this time she didn't play a role at all.
Weiliya sisters also said that the three would stick to it. As for Sailan, although the other side didn't make a sound, from his eyes, he would not return in vain."Very good!" Yun Hao clapped his hands and clenched his lower lip. Although he was in pain, his face was smiling happily.
The applause seemed to infect some people. They looked at the young man with black hair with suspicious eyes. At the same time, they had doubts about why the other person could keep smiling in this situation.
Human beings never lack the heart of adventure and passion. What they lack is a heart of courage.
With the support of so many people, farion felt relieved. He waved his hand to summon three magicians, and then picked up his staff from the ground.
"Well, let me be a half old fellow to accompany you for the last time! What I want to prove is that I am not inferior to the old man of Aranna. "
Farion is a disciple of Allan. He was and will be. Who can say for sure!
The frozen door melted rapidly under the scorching fire. They strode to open the dusty door, and then there was a huge square. On one side of the square, there was a statue of a dragon, just like oduin. Under the dragon, there was a high wall, and on the high wall, there were bust statues with nine different faces Before it was a thin figure floating in the air, with a green staff inlaid with gems on its hand.
Lacan was standing respectfully on his side, with a ruddy smile.
That's morroy, the last gatekeeper of rablin Xian. He used to be a high-level dragon sacrifice, but now he is a ghostly figure, wearing a sacrificial robe made of dragon scales and a strange blue gray mask on his head.