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Chapter 3 Lost

At this time, the ice dragon's arrogant laughter seemed particularly harsh.

Alvin glanced back coldly.

The mocking laughter stopped abruptly in the howling cold wind.

The ice dragon froze there. It seemed that it had never encountered such a look. So much so that it immediately transitioned from ridicule of weakness to anger of arrogance and rudeness.

It looked at the young man in front of it, and it didn't know whether it was angry at this guy's arrogance or because it was angry at itself for being a little timid and panicked the moment it stared at him.

Alvin raised his palm and slapped it towards the light pillar. A small spherical light shield detached from his palm and stuck to the outer wall of the light pillar.

"Ah!" Alvin let out a roar, and his curly hair rose. He felt Onian's magic power pouring in continuously, and the light shield in his palm could not advance any further.

But this was enough. His magic power began to crazily pour into the tiny ball of light.

And that tiny ball of light was actually expanding little by little. In an instant, it had grown from the size of a sesame dot to the size of Alvin's hand.

Now that he has the inference that "space can deform under the premise that time is stationary", Alvin can't care so much and can only give it a try.

The fact is just as he thought. The light shield in his palm is deforming under the urging of his magic power. Just like the dark purple light beam, it seems that it is connected to the sky and the earth, but in fact, the two ends are in direct contact with the naked eye.

It compresses toward the center at an unpredictable speed, which is why Onian is in so much pain.

Because the density within a space changes as the size of the space changes.

Of course, what Alvin is doing now will also intensify Onian's pain. Because the light shield in his palm is getting bigger, which means that the space in the light column is getting smaller, and the density in the light column will also be getting bigger. However, in order to save her

, now he can only think of this method.

At this time, Onian's face had no color and her body was no longer shaking, as if she had fainted.

The ice dragon watched Alvin's every move and was surprised. This human could actually use the same type of magic as himself?

Although it couldn't figure out what Alvin wanted to do, it knew not to let him succeed. So the dragon's claw pointed another finger, and a burst of magic spurted out from its fingertips, pouring directly into the dark purple light column.

"It's now!" Alvin immediately withdrew when he saw the opportunity.

The light shield in his palm was like a deflated rubber ball, disappearing in the purple light beam in the blink of an eye. And the endless pressure that would have pressed against the light shield pushed O'Nian over at once.

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Alvin had quick eyesight and quick hands. He penetrated the outer wall of the light pillar with one hand, grabbed the girl's wrist and dragged her out of the dark purple light pillar.

Because Onian has lost consciousness, her magic output has also been cut off. It is not that difficult to break through the outer wall of the light beam. Alvin has seized this opportunity.

He looked carefully at the woman in his arms, and saw that the cherry-colored tender lips were still opening and closing slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the chapped marks on her lips, his heart ached.

It wasn't that seeing her endure the inhuman torture caused by the squeeze of space that made him feel this way. In fact, what touched him even more was the stubborn look between her eyebrows. Even though she was in a coma.

, those locked eyes were still telling her unique pride. This may be an innate temperament, Alvin thought to himself.

With a cry of "Roar!", the ice dragon used its dragon breath to express its strong dissatisfaction with Alvin for daring to save people from its magic.

Alvin was naturally on guard, holding Onian in his hands, and dodged through the air.

"Brother! Let's go, stop fighting!" Kui Qing, who was on the airship at this time, saw that both of them were out of danger, and quickly reminded her loudly.

They didn't know whether it was because the airship was some distance away from them, or because the roar of the dragon's roar was too loud, but Alvin didn't seem to listen. He could only see his eyes staring at the huge monster, as if

You have to fight it to the death.

Seeing this, Kui Qing stamped her foot twice angrily.

Her father wanted to say something, but when he saw Kui Qing's face, he had to keep silent.

Ice Dragon and Alvin are facing each other tit for tat, neither is afraid of the other, and neither avoids the other.

Another dark purple beam shot out from between the dragon's claws.

But Alvin, who was carrying the girl on his shoulders, did not see any movement. There was endless indifference in his cold eyes, indifference to the dark purple spots that seemed to be getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, indifference to the vastness of the thousands of mountains of white snow.

Miao Tiandi ignores the structure of time and space.

Between the flick of his sleeves, a moon wheel broke out of the sky.

Negative

There is a crescent moon in the sky, making it difficult to distinguish between day and night.

The little skylight was gradually sucked into the ink mark of the new moon. Looking at the sky, it became more and more like a dark night.

At this moment, the giant mountain ice dragon finally admitted in its heart that it was a little scared. It also confirmed that the human opposite it could control the power of time and space just like it did. More importantly, this guy was far less afraid of death than it was.

Therefore, the ice dragon's subconscious reaction was to flee. It was not afraid of Alvin's magic, but it was afraid of the consequences of the intertwining of these two time and space magics.

But it was too late.

The bright moon front met the purple beam of light.

At that moment, it was quiet in the Tralede Mountains, so quiet that there was not even a sound.

At that moment, it was dark in the Tralade Mountains, so dark that there was not even a trace of light.

At that moment, one couldn't help but wonder if he was blind and deaf at the same time.

This time it was no longer as simple as Alvin's new moon breaking the shackles of time and space. When two powerful time and space magics collided together, they created a bottomless black mist, sucking up everything around it.

After entering, of course they included the two instigators and the unconscious Onian, as well as a few wisps of mountain wind, a few flakes of cold snow, and the dragon's roar that was stuck in his throat before he could roar out.

The hazy sky appeared again, and the howling cold wind roared again, but the people and monsters that had just caused the world to change color disappeared.

It's as if they have never been in this world.

But the piece of dragon tail lying quietly on the ground was trying its best to prove everything that had just happened.

"Brother! Brother Alvin!" Kui Qing's heartbreaking shout rang out from the mountains, but no one responded.

Xia Ye was the first to jump off the airship, followed closely by Lang Yun and others.

However, these people searched for several miles and found no one.

At this moment, everyone was completely confused. After all, Alvin was the backbone of this group. The life and death of the leading brother was unknown, casting a heavy shadow over this mercenary group whose future was already unclear.

Xia Ye fell down on the snow, dejected.

Even the mature and prudent Langyun felt anxious and depressed, and had no idea for a while.

Kui Qing seemed to have lost her soul. She didn't even notice that her boots were missing. Her feet were red from the cold, but she was still rummaging through the piles of snow for hope.

Qiao Zhi rode her dream horse to find a place farther away. Her aimless panic betrayed the young assassin's true inner feelings.

Such a group of people, desperately living in the ice and snow filled with terrifying monsters, have no clue.

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When the warm sunshine shone on Alvin's face, he stretched out his hand to block it, but felt a burst of pain from raising his arm.

He felt that his chest was tight, as if he could not breathe. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was being pressed by a dragon's arm.

His gaze stretched over. To be precise, it was a huge severed arm, starting from the dragon's claws and ending at the dragon's heart. The olive-green blood was dripping from the disconnected blood vessels around the dragon's heart, flowing all the way to the ground.

, the smell is extremely strong.

"Look at this, the giant ice dragon is dead??!" He was surprised, so he stood up halfway, looked around, and found that he was in a forest, with the twigs of towering trees and new growth.

The leaves blocked a lot of sunlight, and there were no traces of human tread among the green grass.

Just when Alvin was about to push away the heavy severed limb on his chest, a moan came out.

"O'Nian?" He was so shocked that he sat up from the ground. The scream/moan he just heard immediately turned into a cry of pain.

Alvin followed the sound and found that the dragon arm separated the two people at both ends. He was on the dragon claw side, while Onian was firmly pressed under the dragon heart. Just now he

Lifting this side, Onian's pressure on the other side became tighter. But it was his move that woke up the sleeping Onian.

"Wait a minute, I'll rescue you right away." Alvin endured the pain all over his body, cast the levitation magic with one hand, and used the other to pull the girl who was pinned down.

After the huge heart was slightly lifted, Alvin dragged the person out.

Onian looked at the sky, panting wildly, her chest heaving violently.

, the feeling of lack of oxygen under the heavy pressure almost drove her crazy.

Alvin knelt down next to her and looked at her blankly, thinking that he had never seen her in such a miserable state. The olive-green dragon's blood covered half of her face, from her forehead to her cheeks, and

The snowy hair was also stained a lot. It was also seen that the frost-colored mage robe on her body was already in tatters, and a large area of ​​spring was exposed, from the plump breasts to the soft waist, from the jade-like buttocks to the smooth

Alvin didn't want to miss a single piece of her thighs and couldn't stop looking at them.

O'Nian looked at Alvin's strange expression, lowered her head and glanced at her current situation. For a moment, she no longer knew where to cover her face.

However, a princess is a princess. She did not scream like a little girl, nor did she pretend to be shy. In fact, she deceived herself into hiding. She glanced at herself briefly, then looked at Alvin, laughing for no reason.

During this period, there were still a few wisps of imperceptible bright red that reached the base of her ears.

Seeing her like this, Alvin also lowered his head and glanced at himself. It turned out that he was not much better than her. No wonder he felt chilly after running just now. It turned out that he was not even wearing clothes.

So after he looked at himself up and down, he also laughed. The two looked at each other, and then the laughter became louder, more heartless, and more hysterical.

The laughter that echoed in the dense forest seemed to be the laughter of the survivors, but it was actually filled with a bit of contempt for the impermanence of life.

A little tired from laughing, Alvin lay down and stood side by side with her. The two of them looked at the clear sky together, with smiles still on their faces.

"Where is this?" Onian asked, looking at the sky.

"I don't know, who knows." Alvin said, leaning on his palm, looking very satisfied with the afternoon sunshine.

"Look, these are the leaves of the honey poisonous tree. This kind of tree can only grow in the north. So it seems that we are in the north?" Onian stood up and looked around.

"I don't know about that, and I don't know if I'm out of the Traledi Mountains. Anyway, there's not even snow here." Alvin said, "By the way, what is the Miso Poison Tree?"

Onian couldn't help but look at him because she almost blurted out and laughed at him for being ignorant, just like she did in that carriage. Alvin understood her expression and stared at him with a half-smile in retaliation.

I couldn't stop looking at her.

Now O'Nian was really embarrassed. She wanted to use magic to pick a few leaves, but there was no magic in her body. Just like when she was about to be crushed by the dragon's arm, she also had no magic at all.

Can't use it.

"What's the matter? No magic power left at all?" Alvin didn't help, and asked as if he was watching the fun.

Onian crossed her arms, turned her face away, and ignored him.

Alvin quickly picked off a few leaves and handed them to her hand as if to please, and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you say it was poisonous?"

"It's not poisonous this season. It's summer, and the silk liquid flowing out of the leaves is poisonous." Onian didn't take it with her hands.

He sighed.

The advantage of magic is that it can be used for transformation. For example, Alvin combined a few peach-shaped green leaves with Onian's fragmented mage dress.

"I didn't expect that you have the talent to be a tailor." O'Ni'an turned around a few times and looked at the brand new skirt on her body with joy and said, "It's just a little short."

A woman's face changes so quickly.

"There's nothing we can do, there's only so much fabric left." Alvin said this, but he was actually very satisfied with his work.

He combined the few remaining fabrics into a simple waisted dress, and the leaves became the hem of the shoulder collar, the hem of the skirt, and a few pieces were used to make the waistline.

The series of openings, these touches of green are really the finishing touch.

This skirt completely accentuates Onian's tall figure. It also perfectly blends sultry style with freshness and liveliness. It is indeed at the level of a master.

But this is still Alvin's impromptu work, so sometimes the artistic attainments of this earl's only son are still very admirable.

It's just that the back part of this skirt looks a little too cool. A high-cut V-neck extends from the shoulders to the back waist. Of course, the hem only reaches two inches above the knees.

Wearing this kind of skirt in this season still looks a bit too cool.
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