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Chapter Four and Five

"Rumble..." A series of thunder rolled across the sky again, causing a dull roar.

Ye Fengxing looked up at the sky, only to find that the sky here was strange. It was obviously a sunny day, but there was no sun. There was a long "night sky" running across the center, revealing a dark sky and scattered stars.

Decorated among them, it looks very strange.

Ye Fengxing turned his head and looked around twice, only to see the black sky mark appearing at both ends of the earth. The whole sky was divided into two halves, like a cracked egg shell. Shining thunder and fire kept coming from the sky mark.

It breeds and spreads wantonly, like thousands of silver snakes flying.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything special?" Aston suddenly came over and asked, looking very proud.

Ye Fengxing briefly described his feelings. The old dragon man nodded with satisfaction, smiled lightly, and explained: "Yes, the abyss plane was not like this originally. It is said that the gods fought in melee in ancient times, and the God of Thunder, Timinos, was tired of it.

The abyssal creatures were making trouble everywhere, so they used weapons to cut apart the space barrier of the abyssal plane, so the sky turned into such a strange shape."

Aston pointed to the top of his head and continued: "The residual power of this blow was very strong. By the way, it split the main continent of this plane, forming a bottomless black abyss. The so-called 'abyss of fear' is that of our dragon clan.

It was called by a sage after traveling. In fact, the real name of this plane is 'Alfredite Mills'."

"What do you mean?" Diliber was fascinated and couldn't help but interjected.

"I don't know." Aston shrugged and spread his hands and said, "Besides, it's not important. The Abyss of Fear is so easy to remember. Everyone knows it when it comes to it."

"You guys are so laid-back. Do you know that this guy is about to die?" Davinset interrupted Aston's tirade and said with a straight face: "The medicine I prepared can only temporarily relieve the symptoms of this nightmare beast, but it cannot save it.

You two are still trying to talk nonsense, so hurry up and help!"

"How can I help?" Aston and Diliber looked at each other and said helplessly: "It's daytime in the abyss plane. Where can I find moonlight? No matter how powerful I am, I can't turn day and night upside down. You really think I'm a legend.

The gods in it?”

"Then we have to find a way to delay it until dark." Davinset pointed to the abyss at his feet and said: "Let's go down now and find some local medicinal materials. Things may turn around."

"Okay, you lead the way." Aston summoned a huge strange bird, grabbed Ye Fengxing with one hand and jumped on it.

Davinset and Diliber also summoned their own flying mounts. All three of them used this big bird called "Aletes Flame Eagle". Their strong sexual feelings,

It's really out of control.

Mads was lifted up on the back of the bird by Diliber. This young man tasted flying for the first time. His face remained calm and he was not out of breath, but looked eager to try.

Diliber couldn't help but secretly nod. This kid really has the talent to control Warcraft. Although he can't communicate directly with Yan Ying, for some reason, Yan Ying feels very close to him - you know, Aletes Yan Ying is Nine

It is a level monster with an arrogant and cruel temperament. How could it show kindness to an ordinary human being? This makes no sense!

With doubts, Diliber drove the flaming eagle to fly into the depths of the black abyss. According to Davinset, there is a very strange magic spring more than 3,000 meters underground. The spring water there is extremely cold and bone-chilling, but it is not.

Ice, if Bugatti can be brought there, the lava blood in its body will be suppressed, and it shouldn't be a problem to survive until dark.

The three bosses rode around on the flaming eagle, but failed to find the location of the cold magic spring after half a day. Diliber couldn't help but asked: "Hey, Davin, how do you know the geography of the abyss plane?"

Is the news reliable? Don’t just lead us around."

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be..." Davinset took out a roll of parchment from his arms, unfolded it and read it twice, then squinted his old eyes and muttered: "Could it be that the map drawn by our dragon ancestors is unreliable?

Son? What about the prescription? I can’t…”

He didn't continue speaking, but everyone understood what he meant. Mads's eye circles immediately turned red. He looked at Aston's face, but still held back his words.

The old mage flew over in a blink of an eye, grabbed the parchment in his hand, and sent it back. He looked at the so-called "map of the abyss plane" for himself. Ye Fengxing also came up and took a few glances. At one glance, he almost opened his mouth.

curse……

His grandma, this... can this also be called a map? Are you cheating? Just the dots and dots like a child's graffiti and the strings of scrawled handwriting can't explain anything at all! Use this as a map to avoid getting lost.

It's difficult, and it might even cause death.

"This... this is an appendix of the travel notes written by the sages of our Dragon Clan. With its excellent wisdom, I think it should be accurate to a certain extent, but we haven't found the trick to understand it yet. Maybe we should

Looking at it the other way around? Otherwise..." Davinset explained in vain, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally it was inaudible.

"Come on, it's better to rely on yourself than to rely on it." Aston rolled his eyes, pointed to the front left and said: "I sensed extremely obscure and powerful elemental fluctuations in that direction. It's better to go over and take a look, it's better than wandering around without a clue."

"Okay..." Davinset had no choice but to drive the Flame Eagle and turn to the left.

The Holy Magister's mental induction was really powerful. The group of people flew at full speed for more than ten minutes, and finally found a large lake covered with white mist. Judging from the appearance, it didn't seem like the "cold magic spring" mentioned on the map.

", because it's so big, but the climate and scenery are quite consistent, it's really weird.

It was extremely cold here, Mads was shivering from the cold, and the three Aletes Flame Eagles were also a little sluggish, chirping, trying to get their master to order them to leave.

Aston took out the map and looked at it twice, and couldn't help but curse. Ye Fengxing burst out laughing after hearing this. It turned out that the direction marked by the Dragon Clan sage was correct, but the distance was a bit wrong, and it was several times different from the real place.

One hundred kilometers, isn’t this a scam?

As soon as Bugatti arrived here, he became more energetic and could actually stand up and walk slowly. When Davinset saw that it was effective, he accepted the Flame Eagle and landed on the lakeside, allowing Bugatti to touch the land of his hometown and smell it.

The smell of hometown.

The elemental attributes of the nightmare beast are hell flames and thunder and lightning. Although it is good here, it has a suppressive effect on the fire monster. Ye Fengxing can clearly feel that the auras of the three Aletes Flame Eagles and Bugatti are all there.

Slowly weakening, Yan Ying became even more restless.

When the three bosses saw this, they collected their mounts and formed a circle. Aston lit a fire and everyone sat together to keep warm.

Aston and Davinset are indeed engaged in magic research, so they refused to let go of this time. They each took out a small notebook and kept writing and drawing, immersed in their own world and having fun.

Quite high.

On the other hand, Diliber actually held the big sword and snored - this man is indeed worthy of being a leader, his demeanor is different!~ After a while, Diliber suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly

: "Hey, I asked you two, can you react a little bit? Don't just stand there and pretend to be dead."

"It's none of my business." Davinset shrugged and continued to draw, "Isn't fighting a job just for the two of you?"

"What about you? Lord Holy Magician." Diliber turned his attention to Aston again.

"Why do you still need me to attack such a small character? Is your sword rusty? It can't cut anyone anymore?" The old mage's answer was simply domineering.

"Okay, okay, let me move." Diliber stood up and stretched. Suddenly, he kicked the blade of his sword, and a long vindictive slash suddenly flew out, advancing rapidly along the ground, and rushed in like a broken bamboo.

In the lake, a large lang that was tens of meters high arose.

Several angry howls came from the ground, and then, four strange creatures that didn't look like eels or loaches emerged from the soil and huddled into a pile, staring warily at Diliber and his hands.

sword, his eyes full of anger.

"Why, do you want to come again?" The Lord Archon didn't care whether the other party understood or not, so he raised his hand, wielded his sword, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ghost slaying? Thousand-pointed moon wheel breaks!"

Countless rays of sword energy were shot out from the big sword, instantly forming a huge roulette shape, spinning at high speed while whistling towards the distance. The momentum was very frightening!

Several strange creatures were startled, and then they realized: the inconspicuous upright creature was just a slight threat, and did not want to kill. Fortunately, fortunately.

"sdjqerqwnb&…%&!" The strange creature spat out a series of weird syllables, then suddenly turned around and rushed into the lake. Its six to seven meter long tail slapped the water surface, causing a large amount of langoustine to appear.

"What did they say?" Diliber was confused and turned to look at the two knowledgeable old guys, hoping to get the answer.

"I don't know." Aston's answer was simple.

"You ask me? I'm not an abyssal creature?" Davinset rolled his eyes and added: "Get ready to fight. Although I don't quite understand it, I probably understand the meaning. It's telling us to be careful. They will definitely do it.

Let’s get flowers on our faces and stuff like that.”

"Hmph, these big loaches have quite a strong tone." Diliber sneered, his face returned to its original majestic and cold look, and the big sword in his hand suddenly changed its shape, shining brightly and richly.

The golden fighting spirit even condensed into smoke, floating out from the sword body and surrounding his body, making it impossible to look directly at him.

Ye Fengxing stared at Diliber's big sword in surprise, his eyebrows slightly furrowed - the sword was two meters long and twenty-two centimeters wide, with dragon language runes engraved on the sword body, a dragon carved on the guard, and a long handle.

Dragon, this... isn't this the famous orange weapon in the closed beta, Salas? Wrath of Dragon Teeth!?


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