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Text Chapter 660 The signal of the final war

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    Just when Si Dinghan woke up from his nightmare, in a medical laboratory in the remote holy city of Echimara, Fei Qiluo, who had many medicine tubes inserted into his body, was also waking up from a deep sleep.  "You haven't rested yet?" Feiqiluo said softly and apologetically, looking at Songgat and the old goblin professor Figuero beside her.  "We can rest at any time, but you are the most important person in this final battle. How many hours of sleep you can get is the most important thing." Still looking slovenly, Songgat didn't have any cynical expression at this moment. He looked at  Looking at Fei Qiluo, he said seriously.  Although there is no public ceremonial appointment, Fei Qiluo, who successfully changed his arm, has actually become the leader of the Special Affairs Department after purging all the evil dragon cultists in Echmara.  The risk-taking at the expense of sacrifice has brought him great strength, but some sequelae still exist, such as the disorder of some organs in the body, which made it difficult for Feiqiluo to enter deep sleep before, and he had very little time to truly rest every day.  For a magician, he may be able to maintain a certain state with very little sleep for more than ten consecutive days, but if the time is longer, the magician's body and various reaction abilities will inevitably decline.  Fei Qiluo is a key figure in the upcoming final battle. For Songgat and others, it is necessary to ensure that he is in excellent physical and mental condition before the final battle comes.  "Old Jins is still in a state of disappearance, and his whereabouts are unknown." Looking at Fei Qiluo, who was in relatively good condition, Songgat said while pulling out several catheters that had penetrated his body.  There are many legends about the epic silver dragon, and there are many famous names, but Aylin is used to calling Lao Jins. Now in the Special Affairs Department, Lao Jins has become a unique code name.  "This is normal." Fei Qiluo said slowly.  "It's normal?" Song Jiate was stunned.  "When I felt the aura of the Evil Dragon King before, the Evil Dragon King also clearly felt my presence." Feiqiluo did not answer Song Jiate's question immediately, but said this first.  Then he looked at Song Jiate and said: "So the Evil Dragon King should also be able to judge that we will find his traces when he officially opens the sixth art door. He cannot avoid this unique feeling between the limbs, he does not  The method will not be discovered by me, but I will definitely make preparations So in the final battle, we will definitely face more than just Philemon and Jelia. As for Lao Jins, he has been preparing for thousands of years, except for Aylin.  "There must be other things besides." "What you said makes sense, but if it's as you guessed, why doesn't he let anyone know his whereabouts?" Songgat frowned and thought.  "It may be that he is afraid of leaking the news and being destroyed by the Evil Dragon King, or it may be that time is tight and his preparations have not been completed yet." Feiqiluo looked at the sky outside the window and guessed.  ¡­ ¡­ There is not much difference between Fei Qiluo¡¯s guess and the truth.  It was at the depths of the mountain belly in the dragon and stir mountains, which was not particularly distant from the far away. The old Kings stood above a burning magma river, and a piece of rocks that looked like melting were almost melted.  Beside him, there was an old dwarf.  This dwarf is wearing heavy armor, and his thick beard is almost close to his toes.  In his hands, he held a silver hammer and a tool that seemed to be a collection of instruments.  The Dwarf Alchemy Hammer and the Density Omnimeter were the standard equipment of the most high-end mountain dwarf alchemists before the age of dragon wars. Many stunningly detailed magician weapons can be made with these two tools.  But after the era of dragon wars, the mountain dwarf alchemists have long since disappeared!  But what¡¯s even more amazing is that at this moment, the lava river in front of Old Jins and the mountain dwarf alchemist is actually handling thirty strange blast furnaces.  Each blast furnace is made of unique golden stones. The texture of the stones naturally forms the appearance of rounds of golden sun.  These blast furnaces are absorbing the heat from the magma river and spitting out streaks of golden flames.  In the center of these golden flames, you can clearly see the embryo of an epee.  ¡­¡­ In the depths of another mountain range, the dazzling silver light whirlpool has completely disappeared, and all the power has been swallowed up by the Evil Dragon King.  From time to time, there were strong vibrations and strange roars in his body. It seemed that six doors were about to open at any time, but instead they were tightly imprisoned by himself.  Lin Luo?¡¯s face, or rather the face of the Evil Dragon King at this time, was very distorted.  He seemed to be not only suppressing the natural transformation of his body, but also waiting anxiously.  "Whoa!" A circle of moon-like halo-like brilliance suddenly flashed in front of him.  The figure of Philemon appeared at the moment when the brilliance disappeared.  "Forest of Ayahuasca." Without any unnecessary words, the Evil Dragon King looked at Philemon who appeared and simply said these five words.  "There's not enough time and it can't be suppressed anymore?" Philemon looked at the Evil Dragon King and said something very strange. His eyes seemed full of surprise and confusion.  "I'm suppressing it, but this hateful high elf is trying to advance his body." The Evil Dragon King's face became even more ugly and ferocious, "But the time should be enough."  After the dragon war, the Evil Dragon King's temper seemed to have really improved a lot. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "His memory also gave me more memories and made me remember more.  Things, there is something very useful to us in the Death Vine Forest." "We can't wait passively anymore." "Prepare for the final battle, the battle to kill them." Finally, the Evil Dragon King said this seriously.  Two sentences, a majestic voice echoed in the heart of the mountain.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡°Shua!¡± When the voice of the Evil Dragon King sounded, far away from the Frost Fang Peak, in the snow-falling wild forest, many giant beasts sleeping in the snow suddenly woke up.  An ice and snow giant magician also jumped up amid the noise around him.  They gathered together with many giant beast races to form a coalition. In the past many days, the cursed evil dragon army in the Snowfall Savage Forest disappeared, and the entire Snowfall Savage Forest became calmer than before.  .  But now, this calm has been broken.  They breathed deeply and felt a strange cold wind moving in the snow forest in the distance, and there was a neat sound in the snow forest.  The army of cursed ghosts that disappeared seems to have awakened, and seems to be migrating neatly in one direction.  The leader of the ice barbarians, Sunderland Rip, after a brief moment of confusion, let out a loud shout: "Send a signal to our allies, Bello and the others!" "Boom!" The moment his shout rang out,  , this snow forest was completely boiling, and countless roars sounded.  Puff puff puff puff puff Countless ice edges fell from the high branches, forming a wave that spread throughout the Snowfall Forest.  Huge waves of snow rose into the sky in the snow forest near Hearthglen. In the dark night, they looked like huge beacons.  Countless alarms sounded from Frostfang Peak.  Countless magicians woke up from their sleep.  The entire Frostfang Peak Fortress was shaken.
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