The starlight of different colors scattered on the ground, and the ancient starry sky enveloped the entire Boya world. This lasted for three full days. The god once again showed his figure clearly, and the legends about various gods continued to ferment for a while.
The bright starlight gradually dimmed, as if there was some kind of silent tacit understanding. When the clock passed the last moment in three days, the manifested Kingdom of God restrained its brilliance at the same time.
The stars disappeared, the night receded, and the sun's brilliance shone on the earth again, but at this time, the tide of magic was still continuing.
Magic power surges, gushing out from all parts of the material world, and the concentration of magic power rises at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, extraordinary people everywhere can truly feel that the third magic wave has really come, but although the magic wave is still there However, compared to the previous two times, this time's demonic tide seemed to be mixed with other things.
"Is this the real reason to stop carve up the magic tide?"
Stretching out his hand, the power of the rules of life pulsated, a wisp of off-white, as if the gas composed of countless fine particles was grabbed out of nothingness by Xiao En.
"This feeling is very similar to those alienated monsters that appeared before. Could it be from the world of pet charm?"
Perceiving carefully, the thoughts in Xiao En's mind kept turning.
In the Silver Age, wizards explored the starry sky, continuously captured the world, and strengthened the origin of the liberal world. They once swallowed the enchanted world that died out due to unknown reasons. It is precisely because of this that the wizard civilization suffered heavy losses. Instead of extracting magic power, arranging a super-large ritual witch formation world to kill the dangers brought by the world of pet charms, creating a man-made severance of magic tides, and causing the extraordinary civilization that flourished in the Boya Great World to fall from a high mountain to a trough.
"The nature of this kind of power is very weird. It seems fragile, but its essence is extremely high, and it also has a certain degree of activity."
Looking at the gray air in his hand that was twisting and struggling like a poisonous snake, Xiao En narrowed his eyes.
"The power of the rules can dissipate this power, but when there are too many, even I will feel troublesome."
The brilliance of life bloomed in his hands, and the gray-white air screamed silently, disappearing inch by inch. At this moment, through an extraordinary perspective, Xiao En could vaguely see countless gray-white particles sinking into this place along with the surge of the magic tide. every corner of the world.
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In the nameless sea, on an island shaped like a whale, Skylar Targaryen stood on the highest point of the island, silently watching the sea.
"Everyone is waiting for a miracle, but they don't know that this is just the beginning of the disaster."
Looking up, looking at the sky where the stars have disappeared, Skylar sighed. From the future back to the present, she clearly knew that this third magic tide contained not only opportunities, but also seeds of disaster. Now, Opportunities have been divided among the gods, but the seeds of disaster still take root in the material world.
"But this is also an opportunity for me."
Caressing the cold scales of Xiaoxue, a pure-blood polar cold dragon, a flash of firmness flashed in Skylar's gray pupils. At this time, a strange change suddenly occurred on the island she was on and the surrounding sea area. As if come alive.
Feeling such a change, the polar cold dragon that was originally shrunk in Skylar's arms immediately let out a roar, jumped out, restored its original size, and protected Skylar behind him.
"On March 14th in the spring of 1540, the third wave of magic came, and the radiance of the gods enveloped the earth. They woke up from their deep sleep, and for another three days, the radiance of the gods disappeared, and evil came from nothingness and sneaked into the world. Since then The Black Iron Age is over, and the era of natural disasters has begun."
Ignoring the abnormalities around him, Skylar murmured softly, with a touch of unknown desolation in his words.
"Xiaoxue, this opportunity is very important to us, we must seize it."
Condensing the exclamation in his heart, connected with the breath of the polar cold dragon, Skylar exhorted.
"Don't worry, master, I am the light of the polar region."
Proud voice sounded, with the unique sound quality of a little girl, the polar cold dragon responded to Skyla, and at the same time, an extreme chill gradually rose from her dragon body.
Although the polar cold dragon is still very young in terms of age, especially in terms of the long life of dragons, but with the help of Skylar's training and the resources of the green field collar, especially Xiaolongkeng, the polar cold dragon is already It is a genuine fifth-order legend, and with the essence of a pure-blooded dragon plus Skylar's secret technique, the combat power of the polar cold dragon is comparable to those of the old fifth-order.
? Backed by the world of Ark, andWith Inuyasha World as a breeding base, the number of dragon species in the green field collar has been increasing these years, but except for the gilded flame dragon Smaug, Xiaoxue does not pay attention to any dragon, because she is a pure ice dragon with With proud capital.
The chill spread, and heavy snow began to fall in the clear sky, but the surrounding changes continued. At this moment, the island and the surrounding sea seemed to have fallen from the material world into another strange space, full of decay. , Withered breath, as if the world is coming to an end.
"The turbidity of the earth, the black forest, is really a breath of fear and disgust."
The thought in my heart turned, and a handful of soil naturally fell into Skylar's hands.
Grinding and perceiving carefully, Skylar clearly knew that although the appearance of this handful of soil at this moment has not changed compared to before, it has lost the ability to carry life due to the erosion of the earth's turbid air. It is impossible for weeds or food to grow from its surface. In the future, this kind of land will be called barren land.
And this phenomenon of being infected by a large amount of turbid air and changing space to form a unique region is called the Black Forest, which means a place where evil hides.
"At this time, the Whaling Black Forest has just been born, and the monsters derived from it are also at their weakest. This is my best chance."
Killing intent boiled in his heart, looking at the alienated space around him, Skylar began to continuously perform witchcraft to enhance the combat power of himself and the polar cold dragon.
It was at this time that a long whale cry sounded, and the island under her feet came alive.
The island-falling whale, a sixth-order king-level monster, was born in the ocean, grew up in the sky, fell after death, and turned its body into an island. An alternative way to come alive.
Hum, the aura belonging to the king is flowing in the void, sensing this change, the power merges with Skylar, spreads its wings and flies into the sky, and the polar cold dragon spits out a pure white breath.
Extremely cold breath, the innate ability of a pure-blooded polar cold dragon, contains extreme chill.
The void is white, the chill is blooming, the sound of crackling is endless, and the pure white ice crystals spread outwards quickly, freezing the island and the sea. For a while, the recovery process of the whale that fell on the island seems to be hindered, and this is not the case. The end, the next moment the void fluctuated, and five dragons of different shapes drilled out of the void. They were a fifth-rank mixed-blood dragon and four fourth-rank mixed-blood dragons. It was cultivated through hard work.
Longwei permeated the void, and after the appearance of the five dragon species, they immediately joined the attack on the falling whale, but the next moment, the turbid air boiled, and the tyrannical whale cry sounded, and the bright red blood gushed out of the surface, infiltrating From the soil, derived from flesh and blood, the island-falling whale broke through the ice, carrying unparalleled power, crossed the limitation of space, and directly fanned the polar cold dragon away with its tail. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com