After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up AADWU 57 English MTL: "The dragon has come."
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Zhao She: "..."? ? ?
He blinked slowly, and looked at the teenager who unconsciously made horrible remarks beside him in horror.
Shi An narrowed his eyes and raised a harmless smile: "Just kidding."
The corners of Zhao She's mouth twitched: "..."
No, it doesn't sound like a joke.
Shi An: "Speaking of which, you and Wei Bocheng can go now."
Zhao She was surprised: "Then you—"
Shi An interrupted him: "Hey, didn't you hear what the few people said just now?"
Zhao She was taken aback and fell silent.
"This group of people, please prepare all the participating students in this canyon to become living sacrifices," the boy's voice was light and fluttering, but the content of the words was extremely cruel: "While they have not yet completed the circle, it is still time to evacuate the crowd. Too late."
Zhao She and Wei Bocheng gritted their teeth.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, Shi'an was right.
Faced with the looming crisis, they must make a decision.
Finally, the two took a deep breath, as if they had made up their minds.
"We will definitely come back with reinforcements, you must hold on!" He said solemnly.
"...Wait for us!" Wei Bocheng had tears in his eyes.
Shi An smiled and waved at them: "Don't worry, I can do it alone here."
The mercenaries gathered around, staring at the young man who was left alone in the enemy line with wolf-like eyes, with a grin on his face.
"I'm so touched."
The head of the mercenary applauded, with a hypocritical smile on his face: "In order to let other students escape the fate of being sacrificed alive, I stayed alone to hold us back. I can't help but how high a character is. Tears are in your eyes."
The mercenaries roared with laughter.
The smile on the lips of the leader deepened: "But... kid, you are still too naive, let your companions leave first to inform others? Bring reinforcements? Hahahahahahahahahaha! Do you know why I didn't stop either of yours Did your companions run away? Because it's useless, you are just struggling to death."
"Do you think we only have such a small number of people in the cave? No, we have twenty times as many people outside here."
"The mountain has been sealed, and no reinforcements will come to rescue you."
"Not only can you not protect the group of students outside, but even yourself—"
"...That group of students? Protection?"
The young man spoke abruptly, interrupting the other party.
The clear tail rose slightly, which seemed to be really puzzled.
"why?"
Shi An tilted his head, and tugged at his pink scarf with his hands in furry rabbit gloves:
"I don't care about them."
His cheeks and nose were red with freezing, and his dark eyes were clear and transparent, with a kind of innocent ignorance: "Isn't the weak being killed, isn't it justified?"
Boss: "...!"
He was slightly startled, obviously he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.
Shi An wrinkled his nose: "And it's a hindrance. I can't let go of them when they are next to him."
While complaining in a coquettish tone, he slowly took off his gloves, revealing slender, white fingers.
A strange sense of danger rose in the heart of the mercenary leader.
He squinted his eyes sharply, tensed his back subconsciously, and asked slowly: "...Who are you?"
student? Such a breath...impossible.
The boy raised his eyes and smiled.
The long, dense black eyelashes blinked slowly, and the blazing golden red rose in the depths of the eyes, as if a fire burned through the night, and the round pupils became narrow and narrow, like a cold-blooded animal.
"Don't you want to summon the dragon?"
"The dragon has come."
Mu Heng looked at the few people in front of him with a calm expression. He put on his gloves and walked forward step by step:
"It seems that you don't know. Your brother and I have talked about this topic."
Chen Yan Kang Qiang resisted the urge to retreat, and replied somewhat stutteringly:
"I, I know, but..."
"In that case, I don't need to repeat my position."
Mu Heng dropped his silver eyelashes silently:
"The dragon, whether it is life or death, is mine."
"Can--"
Before Chen Yankang finished speaking, he felt a cold in his left arm. He was stunned for two seconds, then subconsciously turned his head and looked over.
The sight was red.
The severe pain finally hit after a few seconds.
Chen Yankang clutched his empty left arm and fell to the ground again, screaming fiercely through his throat: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The man kicked away his left arm that had fallen to the ground at random, and with a flick of the tip of the sword, the remaining blood splashed, drawing a scarlet arc on the ground.
"It's not a good habit to covet other people's prey."
Mu Heng looked at him condescendingly, the tip of his sword slowly moving forward.
The icy sharp blade gleamed with a sharp cold light, reflected in the depths of the opponent's shrinking and trembling pupils.
"Skinned? Bleeding?"
Mu Heng asked casually, the tip of the sword slid down little by little, the sharp front edge was only a few millimeters away from the skin, and it moved along the opponent's face to the front of his throat.
"I said, this time, things won't end easily."
Chen Yankang was already unable to speak. He stood in two positions, his face pale and cold sweat.
His Adam's apple quivered, and a thin trace of blood appeared on his skin.
"Now let your people stop." Mu Heng said coldly: "Otherwise, you will lose more than an arm."
At this moment, something in Chen Yankang's placket began to ring.
"Ha, ha ha... ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Chen Yankang's face was distorted with fear, but he laughed slowly and lowly. His laughter became louder and more frantic, almost seeming a bit ferocious:
"...It's late, it's too late."
"Did you hear the alarm? It means that the detector we placed in the cave detected the magic power of the dragon..."
His expression was ugly, his eyes trembled, and he was a bit mad: "The circle has been completed, hahahahahahaha, the living sacrifice has been completed, and the dragon has been summoned..."
"Even your little friend, hahahahahahaha, is dead, dead! —"
Mu Heng's pupils shrank suddenly.
Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was distracted, Chen Yankang violently violently turned around and ran out.
The fighting instinct of the body is faster than the mind.
The tip of Mu Heng's sword was deeply submerged in Chen Yankang's heart, but there was no blood oozing out of the opponent's clothes.
Chen Yankang turned his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a particularly ugly smile.
He stretched out his hand and took out a palm-sized sapphire staff from his pocket. There was a very deep trace on the gemstone, which was broken to the ground.
"This thing seems to have been blessed, and it can fight back the fatal injury suffered by the owner-I have to say that there are so many good things about that dragon..."
Scarlet blood smeared across the silver-haired man's chest.
Mu Heng's expression did not change, but instead he smiled slightly.
The sharp silver-white blade passed by, making a sharp sound breaking through the air, like a quiet rustling breeze, and like a flash of lightning swiftly passing by in the night.
Chen Yankang's hideous expression solidified on his face.
A thin blood stain slowly appeared on his neck.
The next second-
"Puff."
A heavy head rolled to the ground, and the corpse that had lost its head twitched and fell to the ground. A cavity of blood spurted from the flat and fractured wound, dyeing the entire ground into a messy, scarlet curtain.
The other people were frightened and trembling with their arms. The man in front of him was obviously injured, but he dared not launch any attack anyway. He could only watch him come forward and bend over from that one. The communicator was found in the body that had lost its head.
"The canyon."
Looking at the positioning shown above, Mu Heng narrowed his eyes.
He carried the blood-stained sword and walked out steadily.
The space was compressed under the feet, and the figure disappeared in front of the dumbfounded and completely lost people in an instant.
Inside the cave.
The blazing dragon flame burned everywhere, the temperature had already evaporated to a terrifying point, the surrounding ice and snow had completely melted, and the dark muddy water mixed with blood flowed freely on the ground.
The scorched body lay on the ground.
Their faces had been burned out of recognition, their expressions were terrifying, as if they were screaming silently, and they were frozen in the most frightened and painful moment of death.
Chen Yanming fell to the ground, dragged his weak body, and drew back in horror.
There seemed to be a hellish scene in his eyes.
That kind of... overwhelmingly powerful, almost beyond the scope of human imagination, is not a battle, not a duel, but a unilateral slaughter.
fear……
too horrible.
This, is this the strength of the fantasy species?
Is this the dragon?
Chen Yanming was shivering, cold sweat soaked through his clothes, his brain was blank, and he felt that he had never regretted it so much. If, if time could really go back, he would rather not get involved in the huge number of treasures. Driven by greed, I want to win both.
But now... it's too late, everything is too late.
Not far away, the young man stood quietly in the fire, with a calm expression, as if he had become accustomed to the scene before him.
The texture of silver-white dragon scales faintly appeared on his cheekbones, and his white face was plated with a layer of jumping light red, and a pair of gold and red vertical pupils hung, ruthlessly locked in the only living person in the cave.
Shi An turned around and walked in the direction of Chen Yanming with steady steps.
He aroused a kind and gentle smile: "Hi."
"..."
Chen Yanming did not answer.
Shivering as if sifting chaff, the position of the crotch slowly wetted, and a smell of fishy smell filled the air.
Shi An frowned and took a step back in disgust:
"Ah! So dirty!"
He blinked, with childish doubts on his face: "Don't you really want to see me? Why do you seem unhappy after seeing me?"
Chen Yanming only woke up like a dream this time.
He knelt in his excrement with a thud, tears bursting into his face: "Please, please, let me go--"
To Chen Yanming's surprise, the young man in front of him thought for a while and said without hesitation:
"sure."
Chen Yanming was taken aback, looked at the other person in disbelief, and let out a single tone in surprise: "...Huh?"
Shi An lowered his eyes, and the look in the pupils of the fiery eyes was gloomy.
"Just tell me where you hid my things, and I will agree." He whispered softly.
Chen Yanming was overjoyed.
Almost without hesitation, he immediately revealed all the plans-from the position of the treasure, who participated in the division of the treasure, to the plan of the administration, and the layout of the auction house, he did not conceal the time at all. Ann said cleanly.
Shi An: "So, my things are in the auction house's warehouse now?"
"Yes, yes!" Chen Yanming nodded hurriedly, as if for fear that the other party thought he was lying: "You believe me, I didn't hide it at all!"
Shi An looked at him with a thoughtful look: "Well, indeed, you don't seem to lie to me..."
"When, of course! I don't dare to lie to you—"
A look of joy appeared on Chen Yanming's face.
However, before he finished speaking, he saw a cluster of bright red flames leaping from the palm of the opponent.
"Thank you." The boy pursed his lips with a shy smile.
"Bye-Bye."
Chen Yan's eyes were about to split, his expression was gray and crazy, and he shook his head abruptly: "No, no, you, you just said..."
The blazing flame that seemed to be able to ignite the air, the terrifying high temperature could almost melt the rock, almost instantaneously, the human skin and bones separated, and it was almost too late to make a scream, and it had turned into pitch-black coke.
"I am a dragon, I can't believe what I said."
Shi An lowered his eyes, staring at the corpse in front of him, and said softly.
After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up AADWU 58 English: "Fuck, that monster."
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There was dead silence in the huge cave, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.
The scarlet circle in the center had been destroyed by the burning fire, leaving only a broken and fuzzy pattern.
Shi An looked around, passing indifferently over the charred corpse lying on the ground, and sighed regretfully.
...It's a pity that the cave he used to be was completely unrecognizable by these dirty blood.
The flame's remaining temperature has dissipated, and the temperature in the cave has gradually dropped.
Shi An put his hand to his mouth and gasped, then took out the pink bunny glove belt from his pocket.
According to the information provided by the human just now, his treasure should be on the side of the auction house, and he also told Shi'an all the settings and arrangements of the bureau in the auction house, and now he wants to get his treasure back. , It's easy.
Shi An stood still and thought for a while.
Which way do you get out of the mountain?
One is the road from the time of arrival, from the tunnel to the southern gorge where the exchange meeting is held.
There is another road that he took the last time he came to Aiwen District, through the ruins of the abyss crack, into the outside Aiwen Snow Field.
When it comes to temperature, the first one is definitely better.
The last time I arrived at Ai Wenxue, it was already heinously cold. Now that the mountain has been closed for more than three months, Shi'an couldn't imagine how cold it was outside this time.
but……
If the previous mercenary is right, they have sent someone to block the entire canyon, and the number of people arranged outside is twenty times as many as in the cave, and there are other college students who may recognize him. Conflict, it's embarrassing to be seen...
And transportation is also a problem.
Shi An looked reluctantly in the direction of the second road.
Sure enough... I still have to experience the severe cold again.
He stepped over the corpse on the ground, climbed over the gravel with difficulty, and walked out of the cave following the route in his memory.
Soon, Shi An stood on the frozen ground of Iwen Snowfield.
The sky here is more gloomy than the southern gorge. The white snow is all over the sky, all sides are gray and white, and the edge is completely invisible. The air seems to be frozen, as if forgotten by the whole world, quiet and terrible.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah so cold! !
Shi An screamed in his heart.
He shuddered and shrank into the cotton coat, regretting that he was too cruel to start just now-how could he burn the cotton coat on the mercenary together? At least take it off first, it's too wasteful.
Shi An's nose was red from the cold, and the warm white air he exhaled seemed to be frosted.
He walked two steps deep in the snow with one foot deep and the other shallow. Then, he closed his eyes, and a trace of magic power was drawn from his body, woven into a large net, leaning in all directions, making a silent call.
Finally, a huge familiar outline appeared on the white horizon not far away.
The tall skeleton horse's figure gradually became clear, the heavy four hoofs slammed on the ground, splashed with snow foam, the faint blue flame burned in the black hole's eye socket, and looked towards Shi'an.
Very good, in this case, the means of transportation will be available.
Shi An reached out and broke a rib off the skeleton horse.
Okay, there are torches too.
Skeleton Horse: "..."
Devil: "..."
Black smoke: "..."
You really are the devil.
Shi An lit a torch, climbed onto the skeleton horse's back, and patted its head with his hands: "Just send me out of the mountain."
The skeleton horse uttered a neigh, slumped down suddenly, and its speed suddenly increased. If Shi'an didn't hug the skeleton horse's neck in time, it might be directly blown down by the swift cold wind.
Shi An stabilized his figure and patted the skeleton horse under him with great relief:
"Wow, I didn't expect you to take my orders so seriously, so behave."
Devil: "..."
In fact, it really wants to send you the evil star away.
The skeleton horse is very suitable for running in the snow. It is not afraid of cold, tired, or afraid of high gravel slopes. It is simply the most efficient means of transportation.
The scenery next to him retreated quickly, the cold wind howled, mixed with snowflakes, like a sharp blade of ice cold.
If Shi'an's torch wasn't the dragon flame burning, it would have been extinguished long ago.
Suddenly, the skeleton horse's pace suddenly slowed down.
It smashed the ground with its front hoofs a little restlessly, and it slapped its nose, looking very restless.
Shi An was taken aback, raised his head from the curled up state, and looked not far away.
Eh? Human smell?
A team of more than 20 mercenaries entered from the canyon.
"Why did the above suddenly ask us to support? Or from this ghost place? Is there something wrong in the cave?"
"I don't know, I can't get in touch anymore."
The man was taken aback: "But the people we arranged outside..."
"It's Mu Heng."
Another mercenary interrupted abruptly. He gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know what's going on, the news seems to have been leaked. This guy directly broke through from the front of the southern gorge and wiped out most of our main force."
"Furthermore, according to the information given by our brother at the auction house, Mu Heng seems to be injured... still fatal."
He spit, and cursed fiercely:
"Fuck, that monster."
The others were surprised, a little unbelievable: "What?"
In this case, they broke through frontally, even gained the upper hand, and wiped out most of their main force?
--How can this be?
The mercenary cracked a mouthful of yellow teeth and smiled: "However, this is a great time for us."
"Take advantage of his illness to kill him, understand?"
He wiped the tip of his nose and continued: "The support from the administration has been dragged down by us. Now it means that Mu Heng went into the enemy camp alone with the wounds. He wanted to get rid of him completely, nothing more than now. A good opportunity...There are also additional staff on the southern canyon, and we are responsible for weaving forward from here, attacking on both sides."
His eyes were gloomy, and he slowly said, "This time, Mu Heng must die."
In the past, they did not dare to confront this human being with the strongest ability head-on, but this time it was different.
Not only was Mu Heng injured, but he had also fought with the front team.
Maybe this is their only chance.
At this moment, there were a few heavy footsteps in front of him.
A huge skeleton horse slowly emerged from the blizzard ahead.
"alert!!"
The mercenary group poses on alert
They have heard that there is a very difficult undead species on the way into the mountain.
When the skeleton horse came closer, all the mercenaries were stunned.
and many more……
Why, there is a man sitting on the back of this undead species?
what happened? ? ?
I saw a tightly wrapped human sitting on the spine of a skeleton horse. The pink rabbit fluffy earmuffs and scarf were particularly conspicuous in the vast blizzard. He held a backpack lit ribs in his hand. Most of his face was hidden in the scarf, but his voice sounded very young.
Just listen to the other party's muffled voice:
"Hello, robbery."
Mercenary: "..."? ? ?
Ten minutes later, Shi An stood beside a scorched corpse.
Daxue was still quietly underground, a thick pile of cotton clothes piled up into a hill beside him.
Devil: "..."
Worthy of being a giant dragon, he is so skilled in killing people and arson.
Shi An found two pieces of cotton-padded clothes that looked cleaner and put them on him, and then lit the remaining clothes with Dragon Flame.
The fire raged up in the snow, releasing warm heat and dispelling the cold air.
He sniffed and looked towards the exit of the canyon not far away.
As long as he advances for more than ten minutes in the direction he can, he will be able to leave the Aiwen Snowfield. After leaving the snowfield, he can go to the auction house. The long-lost treasure is waiting for him in the underground warehouse of the auction house. Shi'an now knows the layout of the bureau in the auction house, and more importantly, according to the information provided by the mercenaries just now, Mu Heng is not in the auction house now.
The only person who has the ability to stop himself has left his post and wants to regain his treasure. There is no better time than now.
"..."
Shi settled down, turned his head slowly, and looked in the direction where he came.
The wind and snow had already covered the way home, the snowy ground was smooth, there was no trace of the arrival at all, and the distant scenery could not be seen clearly.
There was a rare hesitation in the boy's dark eyes.
Outside the tunnel.
The blood was sprinkled on the snow, and the heat had not been extinguished by the severe cold.
The corpse kept his eyes open, looking savage, his body still maintained an offensive posture during his lifetime.
The broken limbs and meat were condensed in the white frost and snow, demonstrating the extremely cruel killing methods of the people who started them.
The snow in the sky fell quietly, and a layer of cold and clean white snow covered the debris on the ground.
There was dead silence in the valley.
No one is alive.
Inside the tunnel.
Mu Heng walked forward unhurriedly, his pace was still steady, but when he turned a corner, he still stretched out his hand to support the wall.
The dark cloak on his body has been soaked with blood. The enemy's blood and his own blood are mixed together and are not clearly distinguished. They were all frozen into black-red ice dregs by the low temperature of Ivan Snowfield, and the hard floor was formed into one piece.
The originally high bundle of silver hair spread out during the battle, and several strands of hair were soaked in blood and draped over his shoulders.
The long sword condensed by magic in his hand is still bright and white, and it is completely impossible to see how many throats have been kissed or how much blood has been drunk.
Mu Heng's brows frowned slightly, and his pale blue eyes were half-squinted under his long silver eyelashes.
He let go of his hand holding the wall, his back straightened, and he continued to walk into the depths of the tunnel.
A few steps forward, his eyes widened immediately.
Mu Heng's pupils suddenly shrank.
The cave appeared in horror before his eyes, the scorched corpse, the molten rock, and the ground like a scorching fire.
Although the flame had gone out and disappeared, it was absolutely impossible for Mu Heng to admit this trace.
The dragon...has been here.
He took a few steps forward slowly.
I saw a magic circle drawn by scarlet blood faintly remaining on the dirty black ground.
Mu Heng lowered his head, his eyes were deep and dark.
Ah, it seems that the living sacrifice has been completed.
No wonder he hasn't seen any students along the way.
That……
The boy who acted like a baby to him, pretended to be pitiful, just to eat one more ice cream...
The man staggered, and if he wasn't holding it with a long sword, he would almost fall to the ground.
The heart that I had been holding was suspended by the thin thread. At this moment, the thread was broken, but the heart couldn't fall down. It was hanging empty in the air, cold and empty. It didn't feel much pain, but it just didn't really make sense.
Mu Heng's arms trembled slightly because of the force, his knuckles gripped the hilt tightly, making a clucking sound.
He wanted to prop up his body, but the energy in his body was lost greatly.
Mu Heng lowered his head and glanced at his chest.
The magic power that has been blocking the wound since just now is losing, and the warm blood slowly soaks outwards, gradually moistening the clothes.
He knows how heavy his hand will be.
Through, fatal wounds.
Mu Heng blinked slowly, his vision slowly dimmed and blurred, as if the world was spinning.
Come in in this state...
...Sure enough, it was too reluctant.
Before the light was swallowed by the darkness, he vaguely saw a vague figure appearing not far away.
who is it?
But his sight seemed to be shrouded in a foggy gray curtain, and he couldn't see clearly through this curtain.
Mu Heng felt the darkness hit, and dragged him down into the abyss.
He lost the last trace of strength, and the long sword in his palm shattered into light spots and disappeared.
——Before he fell, a pair of hands in pink plush gloves stretched out and supported him.
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Shi An lowered his head and looked at Mu Heng who was leaning on his shoulder.
The eyelashes of the other party were drooping and closed tightly, his face pale due to blood loss, and the outline of the eyebrow bones was cold and deep. Even if he lost consciousness, his lips were still pressed tightly, appearing cold and indifferent, repelling others thousands of miles away.
"……Hey."
Shi An shouted tentatively.
The other party did not answer.
The man's breath was weak, and his long silver hair was untied, sliding down like a waterfall, spreading across Shi'an's shoulders.
Shi An's movements paused slightly, and his gaze fell on Mu Heng's body——
So far, he has never seen Mu Heng so weak.
The boy sniffed, and his dark eyes slowly lit up.
……Great! ! !
Now is the best time to make Mu Heng into shiny amber!
It's really a no-brainer!
Although he temporarily gave up going to the auction house to retrieve his treasure, it is more important here. If Mu Heng really dies, or falls into the hands of other people, his plan to make his perfect collection will always be. It fell through.
Shi An lowered his head, rubbed his cheek carefully on the top of the other's hair, and narrowed his eyes happily.
Baby, you will be mine forever soon.
He whistled.
A minute later, a huge skeletal horse appeared in the cave, with its white bones hanging down its head, and there were still scorch marks on its ribs. A pair of black holes stared at the unconscious human in front of them, and the blue flames jumped wildly. Under the stimulation of blood gas, he appeared agitated.
Shi An saw through the mind of the undead in front of him.
He smiled, and a ray of scarlet fire flashed deep in his eyes: "Don't move him."
"You lick him, and I will break all the bones of your body and burn them for firewood, understand?"
The boy's voice was soft and smiling, but his eyes were full of cruel seriousness.
Skeleton Horse: "...!!!"
As if comprehending the threat of the evil star in front of him, it immediately curbed its coveted hunger and thirst, bowed its head obediently, showing a posture of surrender.
Seeing the Skeleton Horse, Shi An turned away his gaze and smiled slightly:
"good."
He spread a robbed cotton-padded coat on the back of the skeleton horse, and then the monster and black smoke flew out of his pockets and instructed them to carry Mu Heng who was in a coma on the horse's back.
As if feeling the approach of the unfamiliar breath, Mu Heng's sharp eyebrows furrowed, his gloved fingers trembled slightly, and he seemed to be trying to break free from his drowsiness and put on a posture of confrontation.
Shi An stepped forward and rubbed the other's cheek with the tip of his nose affectionately, speaking softly:
"Don't worry, go to sleep."
The man's brows were loosened little by little, and he fainted heavily again.
The black smoke cautiously leaned over, and said to the demon worm in confusion, "Um, the dragon-sama and this human should be enemies, right?"
Devil: "Yeah."
Black Smoke: "I heard those humans chatting just now, so, actually Mu Heng came here to save Lord Dragon?"
Devil: "Yeah."
Black Smoke: "Then, the lord gave up going to the auction house and turned back to save Mu Heng?"
Devil: "Yeah."
Black Smoke was silent for a long while: "...you know what I'm going to ask, right."
Devil: "Yeah."
"But you don't know?"
"……Um."
Shi An settled Mu Heng and turned his head to look at the monster and black smoke on the side:
"Stunned what? I'm gone."
The two monsters unanimously chose to forget the topic just now, and flew into Shi'an's sleeves. One person, one dragon and three monsters walked out of the cave.
Soon, there was no one in the huge cave.
Twenty minutes later.
Many figures shook, and the sound of rapid footsteps echoed in the tunnel.
Soon, a team of mercenaries walked in.
The leader looked around and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He stepped forward, stopped before the blood coagulation developed, and looked around.
The cave in front of him was scorched by the fire, and there were corpses all around, and the circle in front of him had been destroyed.
He knelt down, and his gloved fingers gently stroked the sword marks on the ground and the frozen **** residual ice.
"Mu Heng is injured and can't walk far."
The headed mercenary stood up and said: "All the above has been set up. We not only got the acquiescence of the upper echelons of the Aiwen District, but also because Mu Heng killed the two sons of the Chen family, so the Chen family of Aiwen District The people who are also mobilized with us, he can't run this time."
He ordered:
"Continue to seal the mountain, don't let out a fly, start searching the entire Aiwen Snowfield carpet, no matter how much you pay, you must find this person for me!"
The heavy snow finally stopped falling, but the sky was still gloomy and gloomy, and it seemed that the next blizzard was still brewing.
As the horse's back was occupied by the wounded, Shi An had to follow the skeleton horse.
Taking care of Shi'an's speed, the skeleton horse stopped when he walked.
Shi An looked down and thought about something.
There must be no monsters that can secrete resin in a place where the temperature of Avon Snow Field is so low.
However, because Shi An had already started this idea, and he was more and more proficient in the use of mobile phones, so after entering the Avon area, he had checked the location of the monsters.
There is an eastern gorge outside the Alvin Snowfield, which is very close to the Ross District. Some time ago there seemed to be reports of traces of such monsters.
From here, go east across the remains of the abyss gorge, and then over the Aiwen Snow Mountain, and you will almost be there.
Shi An turned to look at Mu Heng who was unconscious on his horse, with a happy smile on his face.
Although it will be cold along the way, everything is worth it for your own treasure collection.
At this moment, Shi An seemed to have discovered something suddenly, was slightly startled, and stopped abruptly.
——Mu Heng's vital signs are much weaker than before.
He stepped forward and raised his hand to touch the pulse on the side of the man's neck.
Shi'an shuddered as soon as he touched his fingertips.
Mu Heng's body temperature was higher than that of normal human beings, and it felt even hotter to the touch at this moment, as if it could burn people.
The pulse rate is weak and messy.
Shi An was surprised.
If you want to make it perfectly preserved in amber, humans must not become corpses. Death will make the eyes dark, the limbs stiff, and the hair dull. If Mu Heng dies, the collection made like that is completely worthless!
At this time, the demon worm intervened in a timely manner and carefully reminded:
"Um, my lord, after human beings are injured, they need to deal with the wound..."
Shi'an was suddenly surprised.
Oh yes, the human body is very fragile and requires careful care after injury.
Before as a dragon, there were not many creatures that could really hurt him, so Shi An was almost completely blank about what he should do after being injured.
He hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at the demon insect: "Do you know how to deal with the wound?"
Devil: "..."
You have touched beyond the scope of my knowledge.
Aiwen Snowfield, the eastern end of the abyss crack site, in a temporary camp for mercenaries.
"boom!"
A violent flame exploded in the snow and ice in the sky, and the crazy flame swept through the high temperature that can melt human skin and bones, and roared in the sky and the earth. The flame seemed to have an independent mind and life, ruthlessly raging in the camp. The screams of screams sounded and echoed under the sky.
"what happened?!"
The leader of the mercenary squad was shocked and angry. He heard the commotion outside and suddenly took up his weapon and stood up.
However, before he had time to go out, a person who was burned by the fire rushed in from the outside without warning. The screams of that person stopped at the moment they touched the ground, convulsed twice, and died. NS.
The head of the mercenary squad had a look of horror on his face.
Not to mention that such a big fire in such an extreme cold environment has caused such a strong lethality...
Who will it be?
Surrounded by fire on all sides, terrible power is released outward.
Suddenly, the sea of flames suddenly separated a narrow road, and a slender young man walked through the surrounding flames and walked slowly in the direction of the tent.
Behind the young man was a terrible flame, and a pair of dark eyes were reflected in a bright red color by the overwhelming fire, like a scorching flame burning silently in the depths of a dark abyss.
He raised his hand and pulled down the pink scarf around his neck, revealing a fair and beautiful face.
The boy smiled shyly and obediently: "Hello? Is there a doctor here?"
Outside the tent, the camp of the mercenaries had long since turned into ruins, and the dead snow fell, drowning the terrible traces of the fire.
Inside the tent.
The dragon flame crackled in the fireplace, making the entire tent unusually warm.
In the dim light, one could see that the ground in the tent was soaked with layers of blood, and the shape of a human arm was faintly visible in the flames in the fireplace.
——The body's limbs stack up and become the nourishment for the flames.
On the bed, the silver-haired man closed his eyelids and was in a coma.
His upper body is naked, and the muscle lines that he has exercised from countless actual battles are firm and tight. The bone lines are strong and powerful, and extremely efficient. The undulating skin contains strong explosive power. The scars obtained in the battle are covered in depth and depth. On the skin, it looks wild and fierce, and each path symbolizes a war with fate.
The wound on Mu Heng's chest was thickly wrapped with layers of gauze, and blood stains leaked out.
The jumping flame reflected on the man's pale side face, coating him with a crimson gleam.
Shi An yawned, climbed onto the bed, and curled up beside Mu Heng.
He rested on Mu Heng's shoulders, intimately close to the hot body of the man next to him, raised his eyes, and the scarlet-gold vertical pupils gleamed in the darkness.
——Before it becomes my collection, even the **** of death can't **** you from my hand.
Shi An naturally curled his entire dragon into the opponent's arms.
He smiled and nudged the opponent's chest.
Then, Shi An closed his eyes and began to transform and absorb the last bit of dragon sloughing energy left in his body.
...
Not far away, the black smoke and the demon worm stared silently at the weird scene in front of them.
Black Smoke: "Speaking of which, are you still planning to kill Mu Heng?"
Devil: "Yeah."
Black Smoke: "Does Mu Heng still plan to kill the dragon?"
Devil: "Yeah."
"..."
Black Smoke looked at the close people and dragons in front of him, and slowly said, "Do you think the relationship between them is a bit perverted?"
Devil: "..."
It pondered for a few seconds, then slowly said:
"Um."