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Chapter 1034 The Past of Doron Baruto(1/4)

"Vulcan moth, butterfly dance!"

The dazzling golden flames turned into gorgeous butterflies, and they moved their wings and landed down.

The last few snowflakes that were blocking their progress in the tunnel fell under the dancing flame butterfly.

Not to mention it.

Although the wild elves in the Crown Snow Field are powerful, they have also become the best "leveling" place for Vulcan Moths.

"The strength and level of the elves really need to fight monsters like in the game to get experience blessings. Improve the level and strength according to experience. I can fully train all the elves in this crown snowfield before going out." Xia Yan couldn't help but complain to himself.

The ice-type elves defeated by the Vulcan Moth alone may provide it with a huge amount of experience.

pity.

For such a real world.

These blocked wild elves will at most provide the elves with a good practical place for training results.

“This tunnel is a bit long.”

Xia Yan, who had been walking in this tunnel for a long time, has not reached the end of the tunnel for a long time.

"I don't know if the ice pedal doll understands what I mean."

However, the more you go inside, the more you encounter wild elves you encounter become stronger and stronger.

Among the geometric snowflakes that were defeated by the Vulcan Moth just now, there was a geometric snowflake leader with the strength of the quasi-Heaven King.

The wild quasi-king-level elves have relatively high requirements for appearing in natural environments.

However, in this tunnel where no one obviously comes in and someone intervenes, perhaps quasi-king-level wild elves may not be the limit.

"Vulcan Moth, do you feel that we are actually moving upward?" Xia Yan said suddenly.

although.

In addition to the wild elves that appear from time to time, the surrounding environment of this tunnel is unchanged. In addition to being covered with thick and hard ice, the entire tunnel cannot feel any changes in the direction.

But Xia Yan just had an illusion.

It seems that it does not lead to a deep underground, but extends toward the direction of Wang Guanshan.

“Woo~~”

The Vulcan Moth nodded thoughtfully.

"Is that so? The temperature around is also much lower than when we first entered the tunnel."

Listening to the words of the Vulcan Moth, Xia Yan whispered.

"No matter what, it is always right to maintain the "butterfly dance" state and ensure sufficient coping ability." Xia Yan said again.

“Woo~~”

The wings of the Vulcan moth flapped, and some crystal scale powder fell, turning into starry fire, illuminating the tunnel.

that's all.

I don't know how long I have been away.

According to the time displayed on the phone, Xia Yan had been walking for a whole day and night, but there was still no change around him.

However, some wild elves that appear from time to time have become a little different.

For example.

When Xia Yan led the elf through a tunnel that looked nothing different, the thick ice suddenly broke open.

Immediately afterwards, a Death Plate, who had been sleeping in the ice for many years, suddenly launched an attack on Xia Yan.

Fortunately.

Although it is very energy-consuming to keep the elves at the highest alertness every day, Xia Yan has enough elves, so it is not difficult to rotate.

"Battle Flying Dragon, don't fight melee, water cannon!"

"roar--!!"

The flying dragon, who could barely spread its wings in the tunnel, roared out of his mouth as soon as he roared.

The surging water instantly blasted the death board that broke through the ice layer back.

At the same time, the extremely cold temperature soon condensed the water spit out by the Flying Dragon into ice.

Once again, he "sealed" the Death Board back.

"I feel like I'm getting closer and closer to some ruins, and there are fewer and fewer active ice elves. Instead, I've encountered more and more ghost elves. Now even elves representing ruins, such as the Death God Board, have appeared." Xia Yan ignored the black fog brought by the Death God Board. He had long been used to this sudden attack, and just thought about it secretly.

He had a premonition.

This long tunnel is coming to an end soon.

As expected.

After the Flying Dragon knocked the Death Plate away and walked a distance forward, the line of vision in front of him finally changed.

It's no longer just a narrow tunnel full of ice crystals.

Entering an unknown space full of darkness.

Even the coverage of ice crystals is much less here.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the superpowers spread out were blocked by unknown forces. I couldn't feel the size and end of this space.

The light of the flashlight is not enough to completely illuminate the surroundings.

It was a last resort.

Xia Yan could only summon the Vulcan Moth again, and use the flame light brought by the shaking of the Vulcan Moth's wings to check the surrounding situation.

But the golden light of the Vulcan Moth was intertwined with wisps of black mist rising.

A snow-white figure suddenly floated towards him.

Xia Yan's expression changed slightly, but he still calmly said:

"Battle Dragon, spray flames!"

"The Fire Moth, the Fire Dance!"

The double hot fire suddenly lit up and rushed towards the white shadow that was rushing towards him.

But I saw that the white shadow was shiny as transparent as glass, but with strange superpowers, suddenly lit up, absorbing all the attacks of the Flying Dragon and the Vulcan Moth.

Next second.

A dark blue flame that was several times more fierce than the attacks of the two elves shot out from the transparent barrier and swept towards Xia Yan and the two elves.

Specular reflection!

Xia Yan immediately determined the moves used by the other party. Without a moment of hesitation, he clenched his fists and shouted:

"Battle Dragon, Mega evolves!"

"roar--!!"

The intertwined colorful ultra-evolutionary rainbow light instantly completed the package of the Flying Dragon, and its appearance and aura also changed at the first time.

"High sound!"

"roar!!"

Another roaring dragon roar, and bursts of blue sound waves surged out from the rainbow light.

While shook the super-evolving halo and revealed the appearance of the Flying Dragon, the "huge sounds" that received the blessing of the "flying skin" also slapped on the rich blue flames like a wave.

boom!!

In an instant.

While the collision of two energy sources brought violent roar, the dark blue flames were like ghost fires, and they scattered and slowly fell down like fireworks.

at the same time.

These dark blue fires further illuminate the environment they act.

Xia Yan saw scarlet eyes appearing in the dark blue fire, revealing his cunning and cruelty.

And each pair of scarlet eyes represents a ghost-type elf.

"Tsk."

Seeing this scene, Xia Yan couldn't help frowning, smashed his mouth, and touched his palm to his waist.

"Is this entering a cemetery? Have you stabbed the ghost-type elves' nest?"

With the help of a little light, Xia Yan could see that on the ground in this space, stone piers like coffins were everywhere, arranged here without any regularity.

at the same time.

Xia Yan finally saw the white figure and its identity clearly.

"Demon Spirit Coral?"
To be continued...
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