In the dark night, a huge black shadow was walking on the vast wilderness in the inner ring. Its pace was not fast, but every step it took would cross a distance of about ten feet. Stepping on the ground could make the surrounding land tremble.

The sky was covered with clouds, and there were no moons and stars. The faint starlight shone down. You could vaguely see the incredible giant beast's tough skin as if it was covered with a layer of steel armor. The low and heavy breathing sound rolled through the wilderness like thunder, echoing between the heaven and earth.

And thousands of feet away from this huge black shadow, a mountain suddenly rose up and went up into the sky. It was the sacred mountain that countless people admired, admired and heard of, and changed their expressions, and were frightened and feared by it.

The night wind blew slowly, and accompanied by the low and roaring breath of the giant beast, there seemed to be a strange aura around it. There seemed to be a slight twisting and flickering light in the air, which was a breath floating from the sacred mountain. It was so strong and so terrifying that it could even invisibly cause strange changes in this land.

The sacred mountain is so high that it is impossible to see clearly. Only the dark clouds on the clouds gather around the mountain peaks, rolling like a tide, never stopping all day long, like a storm of waves swaying against the magnificent peaks, as if nurturing something or protecting something.

The slender and bright lightning appeared in the thick clouds from time to time, like silver snakes rolling violently, tearing the sky and emitting dazzling light, illuminating the dark world, but soon returned to darkness, waiting for the next brilliant moment.

And in the more distant sky, rows of strange rainbow lights flashed in the sky, twisting constantly. Occasionally, a meteor crossed the sky, as if it was the splendor of the sky when the sky first opened.

The giant beast in the wilderness suddenly stopped, turned to look at the sacred mountain, looked up at it with its head tilted, but it didn't move for a long time.

After a while, a shadow moved above its head, revealing a figure that seemed to be about the size of an ordinary person, with a somewhat old voice, and seemed to sigh softly, saying, "The Divine Stone is getting more and more uneasy. If it cannot suppress the Gate of Netherworld, we are afraid that we will be in disaster."

The giant beast raised its head. After a while, it suddenly stretched out a giant claw, slowly pointed in the direction of the sacred mountain in the darkness, and let out a low roar.

The old figure seemed to be stunned for a moment, then seemed to feel a little emotional. He gently patted the giant beast's head with his hand and said, "You are... so brave. But if the Gate of Netherworld reopens, the many monsters coming from there are extremely powerful. You only have one, can you beat them?"

"Roar..." The giant beast in the dark looked up at the sacred mountain, as if he was agreeing to something.

The figure was silent and said after a while: "Well, I know, Dragon King. I know. You have been guarding this land for generations, your parents, your grandparents, and more ancestors, all of them."

"But..." His voice suddenly seemed to become a little hoarse, as if it was because of anger, and incomparable disgust, and said coldly, "Is it worth it?"

The giant beast turned slightly in the air and walked forward. The old figure sat on its head, and his voice echoed here, like a ghost who had been dead for many years still angrily telling his curse and recalling the past many years ago.

"It was that despicable human who stole the magical scepter, which made the divine stone lose its support, and then the divine power overflowed in chaos, making it look like this ghost; it was also that guy who even destroyed another dragon egg in order to escape his life. He was the only twin companion of your dragon clan for generations."

"The dragon clan that has been passed down for thousands of years will have to perish in your generation!"

"boom!"

A sudden thunder sounded in the sky, making a deafening sound. A magnificent lightning flashed through the sky like a sharp sword slashing the sky in half, and the whole world seemed to be trembling.

Under that moment of light, the light that suddenly flashed in the darkness illuminated the giant beast, its terrifying and terrifying head, huge horns, and strange pupils like snakes, swept across the world, looking down on everything, like a god who was high above, full of arrogant power and majesty.

It seems that all things are born to crawl at the feet of this terrifying giant beast, and even the world cheers for it.

After a moment, the lightning quietly retreated, and the thunder slowly dispersed.

The dragon hid into the darkness again, and the low breathing sounded slowly. I don’t know how long it took, the giant beast turned to the sacred mountain again and slowly reached out to the fingers.

The old figure looked in that direction silently, then sighed and said, "Okay, that's it."

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People living in the holy city or on the great wasteland outside the holy city, whether it is the human race or the wilderness, can hardly imagine such a violent and terrifying lightning and thunder between heaven and earth. The thunder and lightning sounds beyond the imagination of most people, and it is easy to think of it as the power of a god or the terrifying of some kind of doomsday demon.

This is of course a kind of imagination, at least no one has ever proved it, but the roar of thunder and lightning in the inner ring that night still made many people not sleep well. Fortunately, after dawn the next day, when Yin He drove everyone out of the Qingyu Station, the sky had cleared.

At this time, all the slaves of the desert had taken off their black hoods, and their eyes began to observe the situation around them with curiosity and fear for the first time.

But at first glance, there was nothing unusual about what you saw, the sky, earth, wilderness, trees and grass. It seemed that it was just a place on the Great Wilderness.

The only strange thing is probably the green jade house they slept last night. The whole house built of green jade is huge and majestic, but compared with the surrounding environment, the house looks extremely awkward and stiff, like a foreign object inserted into this world.

Yin He did not give these deserted slaves more time to rest and look around. Under his command, the elite and powerful human soldiers drove the deserted slaves together again, formed a team, and then continued to move forward to the depths of the inner ring.

Perhaps when we entered here on the first day, we had already ruthlessly eliminated some people in the form of death, so during the following journey, no desert slaves died in that strange way like suffocation.

However, although Yin He repeatedly emphasized that it was repeatedly, in the following days, one or two people who were accidentally exposed to poisonous insects and poisonous animals because of the wrong path, or accidentally injured by the strange monsters and beasts here, there would still appear one or two people from time to time. When encountering this situation, they could hardly be saved.

Yin He had no time to mourn the dead, and he would not feel sad and mourn. His heart seemed to suddenly become cold again after rushing into this land.

He led this team with his mission to continue moving forward, crossing the difficult road, and after a few days, he reached the deepest point that the human race could reach in the inner ring.

The fifteenth green jade house.

The place that once turned into a bloody hell.

And Yin He is the only person who escaped from that hell.

Standing in front of the jade hall, everyone seemed to be silent. The tall jade hall still stood there, but the land before the jade hall was full of dark gray-red soil, and burning traces were everywhere. Although there were no more terrifying broken limbs, the terrifying bones and the terrible blood stains were still everywhere.

Even on the exterior wall of the Qingyu Station, several obvious huge claw marks can be seen.

What a huge monster that can create such a mark!

For a moment, everyone changed color and could not breathe.

Yin He walked slowly to the gate of Qingyu Station alone. The terrible smell of the past was gone. When the breeze blew, the air seemed particularly fresh and sweet. But Yin He seemed to have suddenly returned to that terrible time in the blink of an eye. He saw that inside and outside the gate, his good friend crawled over with blood all over his body, and then the terrible insect blade suddenly waved and nailed him to the door.

He suddenly shook his head violently, threw all the strange memories out of his mind, then waved his hand back, and walked into the first place of Qingyu, which had been flooded by the sea of ​​blood, expressionlessly.

The people behind looked at each other, and then the team started to walk forward slowly and follow him.
Chapter completed!