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black shadow (8)

The dark red stars throw out the huge wave -like flames, waves of waves, like a gorgeous fireworks in the dark void.

However, the hot storm can instantly turn all life into ashes, and the fearless ice dragon can only hover in the distance, waiting for the moment when the storm is temporarily resolved.

The anchor stones mentioned in Ankland existed in this small galaxy, a planet that was attacked by a star storm.

The planet that once had life, and the birth of civilization has been completely dried ... and its existence has not left a little trace on the star maps of other civilizations. Its ultimately destruction is not concerned.

Its doomsday may have nothing to do with the existence of anchor stones, but Ice Dragons deeply feel that this stone that contains powerful power seems to be unfortunate.

... This sober cognition has not stopped it from rubbing it to make a careful plan to study it carefully.

There is a rare opportunity in front of you. Whether there will be black crickets, Binglong has made up his mind to get the anchor stone. Although it may still be given it to Ankland, before that, it always always has always been

Can find a way to retain it for a while, and study the mystery.

As Bai Ya said, "cautious and bold"!

Coupled with Taisi's sentence, "It's not bad for the thick skin".

It is really a dragon who is very good at learning.

It flew slowly, like a huge fish in the deep sea, tentatively leaning closer, closer ...

It suppresss the power of eternal fire, and judges whether to bear the damage of a star storm with the body that has been strengthened.

It turns out that no.

Even the edge of the storm made it feel that its blood has become lava, boiling in its blood vessels. It still has to rely on the eternal fire to escape quickly before being harmed.

In the sea of ​​nothingness, the most powerful is not the so -called god.

Perhaps the ancient gods in the legend have stronger power ... but great as ancient gods, and now there are only a lot of wreckage.

The dragon with a long life briefly thought about the fragility of "life", and threw it aside -it was too lazy to think about such complicated things.

Live well and try your best to do what it wants to do.

The star storm does not last for a long time. The most dangerous thing is that even if it is Ankland, it cannot accurately determine when the next eruption will be, and whether it can break through the planets that are already quite thin atmosphere and magnetic field.

Dragon caused threats.

He can only give Ises a "approximate law" and attach two small instruments that can be used for warning.

He and his executors are not only magical.

After the storm stopped, Binglong sent one of the instruments into the space between the stars and the planet, and then opened the channel directly, and instantly appeared on the dry and dead planet.

The vast land was grayishish, and the cracking peaks poured on the dry river. In the wind and sand, the hot air twisted and trembled, and the ice dragon claws shrink.

This kind of heat does not hurt it ... but it is a ice dragon, and it is natural to hate this dry and hot place.

In fact, in this case, in this case, the executors usually trace back the time and take it away at a safer time -they will not take meaningless danger.

However, an anchor stone that contains time contains time cannot be used by this method. Its impact on time is mysterious and difficult to predict. They can only follow the rules of time. At what time, they can find

Walk.

The positioning given by Ankland is very detailed, and the detector used by the executors, Binglong now also has one.

... If you can’t do it, it will be fine.

It followed the positioning and found a ... museum.

The entire building has collapsed most of them, and it looks like it has been burned more than once. The black is rotten. Some places even melt like candles, and solidify into strange shapes.

The words above are still faintly discerned- "Outin City History Museum".

The civilization of this world has developed to a fairly good level.

The ice dragon who changed back to the humanoid was in that wolf borrowing, and it was easy to find the anchor stone very easily.

It is placed in a display cabinet. It is also the only display cabinet in the entire museum that is intact, and even the glass covered with it is just covered with dust without melting.

Introduction, because it is engraved with the mysterious symbols, this black stone ball that has been speculated as Ankland is regarded as a relic of a lost civilization ... and judged from the placement of the placement.

It is very important.

At this moment, in a ruin, watching this only "appreciated" exhibits that can be "appreciated" have a sense of ridiculous feeling.

Isis opened the display cabinet and held the anchor stone in his palm.

... it didn't bite him or something.

Probably because it was broken, this stone did not have its own consciousness like Bingcheng, and the strength was very weak. It was so weak that it was a bit weak.

Ankland agreed to take this as a bait, most of the idea of ​​"not a big loss even if there is no loss," he couldn't help doubt.

Of course, the so -called "weakness" is just relatively speaking, and this is the carrying thing of the rare time after all.

He carefully accepted the things, and did not plan to stay for a long time.

As long as the message is released, even if you know that this is a trap, the black cricket should be stared ... right?

When he turned with satisfaction, he paid a pace, and he flashed aside sideways.

The invisible power passed by, pierced the air, and made a strange empty noise.

If he failed to avoid it, this blow will pierce his heart straight, and even burst into his chest, blew him to die without all corpses.

… This is not like the style of black pupa.

"Leius!" He called.

"If you have to call me so." A strange voice answered him.

Step out of the void, not the black hair and white skin, but a giant with tall and strong skin.

It is not as big as the real giant, but two heads taller than the barbarians, no horns, the bright scales on both sides of the forehead, a white hair fluffy spread, and the pure black eyes reflect the blood red above the sky.

sun.

... This god who was exiled, really liked to create a variety of different images for himself.

But no matter how the appearance changes, this guy's careful eyes are really unchanged.

"Are you following me?"

Is asked. Otherwise, there is no way to explain such a "coincidence".

At the same time, he was also a little confused. If a god whose strength had been weakened by half could easily travel through time and space, how could the Leus he knew lose so miserably?

"I don't need to 'follow' you." Leos chuckled, "As long as I want, I can know where you are... Do you think you can get away with it if you go against me?"

"Can't you?" Iss replied casually.

He escaped unscathed more than once.

This time, Reus was not easily angered by his contempt. He stretched out his hand, and Is immediately felt that the anchor stone that he had put away began to move.

"You took something that belonged to me." Leos said, "This is not a good habit."

Yis cursed lowly and quickly took out the anchor stone - he should have hidden it in another space!

On the broken black round stone, golden runes flashed rapidly, and some kind of cold power stabbed into his palm like a needle, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Even though he didn't fully understand the power of the anchor stone, he instinctively felt that something was wrong. He wanted to throw the stone away, but it seemed to be stuck to his flesh and could not be shaken off no matter how hard he shook it.

Then the coldness turned into burning heat. It was like thin threads were spreading from his palms to his whole body, spreading out quickly like a spider web.

...The trap he wanted to set for others seemed to have become a trap set for him by another person.

Is felt the pain of being pulled - from body to soul.

He suddenly realized that what Liuus wanted was not his life...at least not now.

What he wants is the eternal fire within him.

"That was originally the power of the gods." Leos held his fingers one by one and spoke leisurely as if he had a winning chance.

"fart!"

Is roared angrily, held the anchor stone tightly with his backhand, swung it and hit Leus on the head: "It's mine!"

It chose him...no one can take away what already belongs to him!

What's more, he couldn't be sure that if the eternal fire was stripped away, it would... cause damage that he could never accept.

Leos dodged back to avoid this rude blow, but he couldn't maintain the high and calm expression on his face.

The eternal fire is indeed the power of the gods, and the power of the anchor stone comes from the same source. Using the anchor stone to draw the eternal fire out of the body of an ice dragon should have been an easy task... but he felt a strong

resist.

...This is just a dragon, a gadget created by Xingyao, and it is not Xingyao himself, how could it have the power to resist him!

Soon, he realized that it was not just the ice dragon that resisted him, but also the eternal fire itself.

Overly powerful power can easily give birth to one's own consciousness...but that fragile little thing will be easily crushed in front of a god who is truly born from "consciousness".

He couldn't help but sneer.

In the swirling wind and sand, the blond young man had transformed into a giant dragon, roaring and crashing towards him.

This arid and hot planet is not friendly to the ice dragon. Its innate power lacks the blessing of the eternal fire, making it more difficult to cause any harm to Reus.
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