Chapter 1909： Magic Apostles (30)

Rumble -

The first zither body swayed, and the same crack as in the ruins, extending from the front.

The first kite immediately opened with a cable, and the cracks passed from their side, and they quickly slammed into the distance.

The sky was still clear, I don’t know where it was, but the darkness seemed to be crushed.

In the thick clouds, there are vaguely dragons.

"Ah!"

"Help!!"

The screams rushed like tides.

When the kite raised his eyes, he saw the distance. As the ink painting appeared, all the ruins and broken buildings appeared one by one.

At the same time, there were people who had just been trapped inside, and they were madly running out.

The crack in the ground cracked, someone accidentally stepped on it, and the body slammed, and then fell down and could no longer climb.

Those cracks, like the magical array, seem to absorb magical elements.

"Suo Wei..." The first kite follows the juvenile wrist: "What the **** did you do?"

"I didn't do anything." Suo Wei is still in this sentence, and the tone is infinite.

"Now these are not what you do?"

"No." Soo slightly shook his head.

"..."

When the kite looked at him, the boy smiled and smiled, and he could not see the trace of lying from his face.

"It's better not what you do." Otherwise, I will clean up your dog's head if I clean up the mess.

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Magic Academy.

Several figures rushed through the promenade and pushed the door of the Dean's office.

"President, something went wrong."

"I already know." The dean stood at the window and looked at the dark clouds in the distance. He looked heavy: "Who is the organization who went there?"

Several instructors were shocked: "President, not... have you organized us?"

The dean turned and looked at everyone with a stern look: "When did I tell you about this? The ruins are not clear about who is inside. The danger is heavy. How can I let the children go there!"

The dean was not in college during this time. Just came back today and the result is such a big thing.

Several instructors stunned a layer of sweat on the back, and one of them took out a letter: "Can this be your handwriting?"

The dean took a look at the letter and his face became more and more gloomy.

"I haven't written it." The dean took the letter on the table: "Call me above the college intermediate magician."

Mentor: "..."

No... not written by the Dean?

Then, who wrote it! !

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Like the School of Magic, it has gathered people from the past, as well as magic associations and people from all major families.

Several major forces made magical powers and rushed to the scene at the fastest speed.

After arriving at the scene, everyone was still amazed, and immediately a layer of goose bumps.

Looking at it, countless ruined buildings, the cracks in the ground are like spider webs, all over the earth.

How is this going!

Everyone raised a few large characters at the same time.

After one step, Charles took a question and asked, "What's going on inside? Did you find the lady?"

"No... not yet." The man who was dragged replied with a sigh.

When they arrived, there was no death here, no one, only this piece of architecture called the ruins.

Many of the people who came here participated in this event.

Therefore, the School of Magic became the key target of everyone.

“Why would you organize such a visit? Isn’t the Magic Academy not sure what this ruin is?”

"What the **** are you, my son is three long and two short, I am not finished with you!"

The dean of the School of Magic had some prestige. As soon as he spoke, everyone still calmed down.

"We didn't expect this kind of situation. The important thing now is to find people. The magic association should be here, can't you contact?"

In the ruins of Pingyang, there are always people from the Magic Association who are cleaning up and exploring. Students should enter and should only be in safe places.

How come this happened?

And if this is not the first place in the Magic Association, can the Magic Academy organize students to go in?

This is not only the responsibility of the School of Magic.

Obviously the people of the Magic Association can't be contacted.

Otherwise, everyone will not be here now.

At this time, the sky dragon screamed.

Deep in the ruins, the dragon swooped down from the dark clouds and slammed into the ruins of the distant buildings, and slammed.

"go!"

A group of people in Wuhuan rushed over to the past.

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The dragon collapsed into a building, the dust that splashed was flying all over the sky, and the whole world was fascinated.

The teenager is in the dust of flying, looking up at the dragon slowly lowering his head.

"Dilla." His lips whispered softly, and he screamed softly and softly.

The dragon lowered its noble head and let the juvenile's hand put it on it.

"Abyssary Dragon Dilla."

There was a shocking voice behind him.

The boy slowly returned to the gods, and the man grabbed an arm and walked out of the ruins, his expression shocked and surprised.

"Mr. Carson is still not dead?" Suo Wei’s voice was as cheerful as greeting what he had eaten today.

Carson was wandering, his arms hanging softly, and blood dripping down the ground with his fingers.

"What do you want to do? This is the dragon, you unlocked it!" Carson stared at the dragon behind the boy.

"Oh... Dilla is very embarrassed." The boy argued.

"……"be good? He even said that he once slaughtered the city, causing the war in the Western continent to continue, and the countless dragons and deaths?

How many people were sacrificed that year to seal it.

Dilla whispered, and Carson was swept away by breath, his body flew up, hit the stone behind him, and rolled into the dust.

"Dila." Suo Wei screamed and said: "Hey."

Dilla's claws cut several deep marks on the ground, but they were clearly quiet, only staring at Carson with the malicious scorpion.

"Cough and cough..."

Carson licked his chest and coughed, and the blood in his chest surged.

Carson dragged the body that was about to be abolished, and did not forget to warn Suo Wei: "Soo, do you know what you are doing? What will happen if you let it go out!!"

In the ruins, the juvenile stood tall, and a light smile smiled on his face: "But you shouldn't worry about my dragon now."

Carson’s heart jumped.

The teenager reached out and said: "You see, you should be worried about him."

he?

Who?

Carson looked in the direction of the boy.

It was deeper in the ruins, and the dark clouds of the sky seemed to be sucked down to form a shape of a tornado.

The gloomy smell he felt was not from the body of the dragon, but over there...

What's over there?

Carson tried to stand up, but failed several times.

He coughed and asked: "What is there? What do you know?"

The teenager's fingertips knocked on the lips: "Mr. Carson is better off than he is."

"Soo, go."

The crisp sound fell from the top of the head.

Carson looked up and saw a young girl standing on the edge of a building that had not collapsed, looking at the teenager.

That is……

Snowia?

"Oh." The teenager should scream and climb the back of the dragon: "Mr. Carson, the journey is pleasant."