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Chapter five hundred and ninety first: the annual rings of time

When the Dragon King's body melted in the magic circle, Ange silently sheathed the knife and took the Black King's Cocoon from Ander.

"Didn't you say you wanted to cut him into pieces?" Ander transformed into a human and stood beside him, controlling the operation of the magic circle. Angers just shook his head and said calmly: "It's no longer interesting."

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At this moment, he felt that the burden he had carried over the years was finally let go, along with his heart for revenge. He was a ghost condensed by revenge, but for the first time, he felt confused.

Like every freshman, he was confused about the future. For the first time, he didn't know where he was going. The back of his spine bowed down, and the dull air of old age surrounded him, allowing this centenarian to show himself for the first time.

true state.

"Here we go again, you can live for at least another twenty years, don't act like an old guy, okay?" Ander curled his lips. The blood sorrow brought by the dragon bloodline always affected Angers, making him look like an adolescent.

The young man is just as sentimental.

"You don't understand. Human beings are not the kind of creatures that can endure longevity. Living too long is a burden to us." Angers said in a poet's tone. When he was young, he was also a literary boy and liked to watch the riverside of Cam.

The calf of a girl in a white dress.

But Ender sneered at Angers' sensitivity: "Nonsense, I know a lot of humans who live to be two hundred years old. Compared with them, you can only be considered a younger brother. Don't underestimate the dragon blood in your body."

For the hybrids in the dragon world, dragon blood does extend their lives, but compared to the world Ender came to before, this life extension is really not enough. The human legends in that world always had all kinds of strange life extension techniques.

The means of extending life range from a bottle of immortality potion to transforming oneself into an elemental creature, or even becoming a lich directly, allowing a skeleton to live as long as they want.

Ange shook his head and said no more. He just stood on the side and watched Li Wuyue's body turn into a puddle of black mud.

"Do you want to keep his brain?" Ange asked suddenly. A ball of flesh had emerged from the black mud-like flesh. Ander shook his head. A sunrise had already risen on the horizon, and the sun was shining.

There is something sacred about Li Wuyue's half-melted body.

"No, it's just like you said, it's boring."

Ander picked up the meat ball and squeezed it hard, turning the last remnant of the Dragon King into a puddle of meat. Angers didn't say anything. Although he often had a college-like heart, his kindness was not

Dragon Clan.

"This should be the end of it. Speaking of which, Nicholas is lucky. Now he is the principal of Cassel." Ander and Angers chatted while putting the hammer in their hands into the magic circle.

"That's not good. After being the principal for so many years, I am tired. It's okay to let him be the principal." Angers responded with a smile.

Ender shook his wrist and spun the cook around: "That won't work. Nicholas will run away in less than two days, and you'll have to step in when the time comes."

"Hey, I can't escape." The fastest man in the world sighed, and there was a bright look in his eyes again: "This kind of thing will always find me."

The turquoise light lingered on the hammer head, and finally formed a shield-shaped gem on the hammer. Among the gems, it seemed that a young man and a young man could be seen hugging each other, sleeping together on the white clouds.

"I also got the Wind King's, but it's not complete yet." Ender admired the decoration added on the hammer head with satisfaction. After turning into a human form, the hammer was taller than him, but he held it with one hand, which made it look a bit awkward.

funny.

Turning the hammer over again, there was an extra blue gemstone on the hammer head on the other side. It looked like a pyramid-like cone, but the spire in the middle disappeared and a diamond-shaped pit was sunken.

Inside the gem is a violent sea, with white icebergs suspended in the sea, colliding with each other in the huge waves, and stirring up even more terrifying huge waves, and this cycle continues forever.

Ender waved his hammer, and a ball of flame fell from the sky, turning into yellow sand and scattering in mid-air. Then the wind blew in the gravel, and a hurricane rolled up the gravel to create a small sandstorm.

The sand and dust rolled up and turned into raindrops high in the sky. A fire was lit in the water. The upper part was still rain, but the lower part turned into a fireball.

The four elements of water, fire, earth and wind are indistinguishable from each other at this moment, and they are transforming each other under Ender's control. Fire can turn into breeze, and rain can also turn into gravel, which is dizzying for people to see.

"Amazing, like a legendary god." Angers applauded, adding the finishing touch to Ander's show-off performance.

Ender shook his head humbly: "It's still far from enough. I'm also planning to fuse the Black King into it."

Angers looked at the Black King's Cocoon in his hand. It looked like a somewhat flat black rectangle. Holding it in his hand reminded Angers of the cigar box on his desk.

"You really don't remember this thing?" Ender came over with a hammer and asked, "Maybe your teacher told you something."

Angers’s teacher was one of the three elders who used to be part of the secret party. Unlike the current decentralized school board, those three elders were truly powerful figures. However, Angers just shook his head: “I was still too young at that time, so what?

You might know something like this."

After Angers entered the Secret Party, he quickly joined the Lionheart Club of the Secret Party, but how could he, a young man, know about the Black King's Cocoon? After hearing this, Ander shrugged his shoulders and even resisted.

The hammer is also moving.

"Then give him to me. Maybe we can solve the problem of the Black King here." Ander took the black box from Angers hand, weighed it twice, pressed his hand a little, and the texture was very smooth, like

Some kind of plastic.

"I also want to see if this thing can break down anything."

Ender casually threw the Black King's Cocoon into the magic circle, and after injecting the magic power, the magic circle slowly started to move, and it moved so calmly, as if there was nothing in it.

In Ender's perception, the magic power of the magic circle swept across the black box, but just like sweeping a stone, the power contained in it had no response to it. Seeing this, Ender removed the Black King's Cocoon from the magic circle.

Picked it up.

"Strange, this thing seems to be solid." Ender picked it up and knocked it, a little confused about the structure of the Black King's cocoon: "It's like a stone."

"Then cut him open?" Angers suggested, still very British and less respectful of the antiquities of other civilizations.

Ander didn't care. He put away the hammer, picked up the shortest one among the seven deadly sins, "Lust", and cut into the cocoon in his hand.

Lust's blade was constantly trembling, making it extremely good at cutting. The light of the blade flashed past, and Lust sank into the Black King's cocoon, cutting through without any hindrance.

Then Ender pulled out the dagger named Lust. The blade no longer trembled, and the living creatures in it became silent. Angers took the cocoon of the Black King and saw its section.

"Are these...annual rings?"

In that section, there are circles of tree rings, like the Black King's cocoon, which is just a piece of wood.


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