Vol 3 Chapter 160

The 160th Act of the Dragon (Second)

The shattering blizzard quickly formed an intuitive concept in Brando's brain. If it was like the sharp airflow sound produced when a whip was swiped-then Brando could not imagine this. How big should the whip be.

to be exact.

This is a whip sweeping the entire forest.

The terrible sound boom swept across the forest for a moment, and Brando felt numbness in his head, subconsciously dragging Akane forward, and they rolled into a nearby tree hole on the spot.

Then "hum", the sound seemed to swipe from the brain, making the ear drums resonate, and even a few seconds later he even felt a buzzing sound in his brain, which lasted for a long time. Hearing.

That is really terrible.

At the last moment he fell into the tree hole, he saw the whistling attack-it was a whip-shaped air wall, about the height of a tree trunk, and a white billowing billow, and swept across half a valley.

The moment he fell into the tree hole, the air wall just passed over his head.

Brando couldn't help shaking his head in the darkness of the tree hole. The previous impact seemed to have his teeth cut through his lips, and his mouth was bloody-but he froze immediately-because he felt a response on his lips. soft.

If it weren't for the maiden in the darkness, he almost forgot that Akane was still underneath.

Brando's face turned red.

His sight has gradually adapted to the dark environment where even the starlight seems faint in the tree hole, and he gradually sees that he is holding his hands on the moist soil in the tree hole-and what is good is that-Qian is not biased, just being He pressed him under him, staring at him slightly like a frightened little animal.

The maiden's burning amber eyes seemed particularly bright in the dark.

But it wasn't anger that burned, but shyness.

She almost forgot to breathe.

Both had blood on their lips, with each other, a bit fishy salty.

Brando kept his face silent, and he sat up, reaching out his hand stiffly to pull Akane up. Although I have obviously restrained myself from thinking about the previous things, I do not know why, that memory will be so lively and vivid.

Lips responded to the smell of that soft girly fragrance, with a touch of wildness, as if it could melt people's thinking.

Obviously it happened in an instant, but it was repeatedly performed in his memory, as if living in the previous moment forever.

Neither of them spoke.

Brando couldn't help but want to cover his face, but this was the first kiss that the magician of the previous life and even this one failed, and somehow lost such a shame.

He couldn't help comforting himself, and maybe the kiss on the forehead of Romance Romance was the first kiss-but this lame excuse didn't even convince him.

But Qian is not the first time.

The red-haired girl felt that she was going to be so hot all the time until it melted, and became water-like, seeping into the cold mud under her body, her eyes widened and confused, until she was pulled up by Brando dullly.

"I'm sorry."

The two said together.

Akane lowered her head ah.

Brando felt his skin burning, as if the danger outside the forest had disappeared, or he had been left behind, although it had been experienced for decades.

But he was unprepared for this.

Until Otales laughed with a "thump", this crisp laughter woke Brando up like a silver bell in the dark, "You guys, you are so cute."

"Cough." Brando coughed. "... What was it about just now, do you see clearly, Lord Otales?"

Otales seemed to have discovered the new continent, but she was not eager to press hard, but replied: "It looks like the tail of something, I should have read it right."

tail?

The word is like a basin of cold water dripping Brando from head to toe. What tail can be so big? He suddenly hesitated, suddenly thinking of the previous look as if it was a tail sweep attack of a dragon.

But if it's really a tail sweep--

Martha is on.

How big is that dragon?

"Wait, is there no entity?" Brando suddenly took a breath and asked.

"It seems to be an air creature," Otales replied, "but at a glance, I can barely see that it is some kind of cloud gas or water mist."

"It's a monster," Brando corrected, and he turned back: "Mae."

Akane also reacted at this time, although she blushed cutely: "I see, Lord Lord-wait!" The girl was suddenly surprised: "My gun is still out!"

She looked up and saw Brando climbing up the tree hole.

What Brando thought at this time was that Mephisto and Veronica should still be in the open space there, but these two guys won't be given a second by that blow directly-although it is not impossible However, the bulls in history hang in front of themselves, Brando still thinks this is a bit incredible.

I'm afraid he was here to change history.

But this is too baffling.

He climbed out of the tree hole, and first saw Qian's thunder gun still not far away, but as soon as Brando saw the outside scene, his face changed and his head shrank, hiding in the tree hole—

Akane saw that her Lord Lord had a strange face, and her sweat was all over her forehead.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

Brando hurriedly put his finger on her lips and motioned her not to speak.

"What's that?" He couldn't help but ask Otales madly in his heart.

"Even if you ask, I don't know, little guy," Otales took a breath of air. Although the monsters in the Black Forest are strange, the things outside are too outrageous: "It looks like ... ... "

After thinking about it, she found a reliable word: "Ten or fifteen snake lizards."

But Brando waited for a while, after confirming that the thing didn't find himself, then looked out and looked at the other side carefully. If the first glance is just shock, then the second time to confirm that this thing is not his illusion. .

Even though Brando couldn't help but raise an irresistible small feeling from the deepest part of his soul, he felt a little weak in his hands and feet.

He lifted his head and looked at the behemoth that stood on the earth and penetrated the heaven and earth—

Above the forest.

Layers of clouds above.

Behind the layers of cloud and mist, fifteen white, cloud-like giant dragon heads slowly look around the mountain. It stands above the forest. The dark green, layered canopy is like a carpet at its feet. And this beast is more like a white mountain.

A mountain range made of clouds.

Brando couldn't help but think of the thick cumulonimbus clouds in the sky that he had seen in the summer in the past, and this thing was a bit like those unpredictable clouds.

It occupies half of the sky in the forest.

Brando looked at this monster and felt it was a bit difficult to breathe. Should this thing really appear in this task, how could it look like a creature at the level of a perfect body?

Mythological creature.

"Brando." Otales's voice came from his heart.

"Yep?"

"This thing ... well, it seems to be a holy dragon with sages ... the ancestral beast ..."

"Shouldn't the ancestral beast be a solid creature?" Brando felt his mouth dry.

"Probably ... probably projection." Otales was not even sure, after all, creatures like Leviathan the sea beast, Yemengad the tail snake, and Hydra Hydra, even among the dozen Centuries ago, it was just a legend.

Even projection is killing people, Brando thought.

"Wait, Brando," the Horsewoman said suddenly.

"what happened?"

"In the forest ... it seems to be fogging."

"Fog?" Brando froze. He looked around and saw that the mist was rising in the forest. Brando thought it was snow and mist at first, but after a while, he found that the wind stopped. Also stopped.

It's just a weird silence among the trees.

There is no mention in the myth that the ‘ancestor beast’ has the ability to manipulate the mist—

Brando lifted his head subconsciously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately saw the huge cloud wall in the sky advancing slowly, and the place it passed was far and near above a dark mountain and forest between heaven and earth. Thunder and lightning.

And in the darkness, those pillars of light representing civilization and order were flashing, and then went out together.

It's like a candlelight blown out in a storm--

"The wall in the clouds is starting to close again!" Brando felt his eyelids jump.

And the same moment.

Caglis, hiding under St. White Rock, sat next to Media, clutching the hand of the goddess, staring blankly at this terrible scene. The sky in the south was close to dozens of beams of light.

Beam after beam, flickering first, then disappearing suddenly.

The disappearance of each beam of light not only represents the demise of life, but also the annihilation of hope in the darkness.

Everyone didn't speak.

Antinina was sitting by the bonfire on the other side, and her dark eyes reflected a little bit of light. The air was so cold that she embraced her knees as if only to bring a little warmth to herself.

Lord Lord was gone, and Akane was taken away. The sudden changes in the sky made Antinina extremely disturbed. But she couldn't show such anxiety, just unconsciously clinging to the pale and slender fingers of the skirt on her knees to reflect her true state of mind.

Furuo sat beside her, as silent as ever, and only slightly reassured the noble lady.

She took a breath and looked at the other side.

When Veronica left, she was monitored by others. There were about a hundred people in the Cruz envoy. It was not impossible for the tree elf and the centaur elder guard to resist, but Antiy Tina did not agree to do so.

They're waiting here for Brando anyway.

Antinina looked at the Cruz leader—a countess—in fact the woman was only slightly older than she was, but she was jealous.

Her face seemed to blend with the smoothness and perfection of a classical goddess statue—she stood there quietly, neatly wearing a thick black-purple woolen coat, violet light-haired long hair, shoulders, and Man is full of a mysterious and elegant temperament.

But Antitina found something similar to her from the other side, the same calm and rational, but the slightly raised willow eyebrows reflects the other side's true thoughts.

"She's worried," Antitina couldn't help but differentiate slightly, and she looked up at the sky. "What is she worried about, or does this strange sign herald something?"

But Delphin didn't notice Antitina's gaze. She just watched the growing fog outside St. White Rock and murmured: "The light is off, is this the magic tide ... Elman, you where……"

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(***: *** What is the author's area committing? 2 I will go, dare to be a bit rude ...)