Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 822 Sacred Things
The back of the head was hit hard, and it seemed that a big bump had already swelled up. When he straightened his back and sucked in air-conditioning, and when he wanted to curse, the space crack had completely disappeared.

In the heavens, Herder's figure was no longer to be found, only the surrounding sea water was still churning sharply, telling the traces of the blows to each other just now.

Ye Lin is very sure that his sword just now should have slashed at the opponent's waist, and the ice under his feet was also dripping with some glaring blood.

There is no pain from the wound on the body, the blood is certainly not his.

But he felt that Herder's blow just now seemed to have plotted against him, but there seemed to be nothing unusual about him.

To be on the safe side, I took a Remy potion first.

The light gauze in his hand is smooth. Although the material in the devil world is poor and the quality of the products is poor, Herder's... quality is obviously no less than the precious cloth stigmata silk.

The light gauze flutters on both sides, and the material in the center has a slight leather feel. The surface pattern is irregular blue-purple, one by one, like dark pattern petals, the size seems to be only slightly larger than the palm, and there are two very thin strings.

Ye Lin frowned and pondered for a while, he remembered that he had injured Herder's waist with a sword, and then because of the howling sea wind, a light veil about one meter across was brushed against his face.

Two pieces of light gauze hanging on the string, like the fringe of the headband.

He pinched the string with his fingers, and gently pulled it apart against the evening sun. Under the reflection of the orange light, there seemed to be an exquisite triangular projection hitting his face.

The area is small, but it looks particularly sacred and noble.

"Visual inspection, it seems that it is not as big as the half-face mask, and the double is so delicate?"

…………

The war seems to have finally come to an end.

The Silent City has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain without rust or decay, and now it is dilapidated, like a hornet's nest, full of holes and crumbling.

With some more violent attacks, this dimensional city may be completely destroyed, and it will be reduced to dust in the two dimensions.

The exotic island was broken into several pieces, and even the ground was cut off a lot. After the sea water invaded, the area of ​​the island was reduced by more than half.

The island will be restored as much as possible in the future, but he can't guarantee whether it can be restored to its original state, with the unique features of cloudy clouds covering the sun all year round and cold wind howling.

However, the only thing that is certain is that the high-priced seafood, which was a feature of the former foreign island, is estimated to be greatly damaged or even wiped out.

The successive wars and the advent of the powerful, at least within a hundred miles of the fish were scared away, and some of the corpses of the invading races sank to the bottom of the sea, which may have a special impact.

Hiero ran away by chance. Before, because of Bacal's appearance, he inadvertently diverted the attention of the three dragons. This monster from Aiken, known as the "Sea God", now dare not even approach the water. Escape along the silent city.

Most of the intruder races in the demon world were ruthlessly annihilated, and only a few special races who fought desperately escaped into the ocean, and may even fall to the continent of Arad by luck.

Mr. Luo is not interested in this kind of small shrimp. After giving Herder a tentacle, his huge body slowly sank into the ocean. It was cold and hibernated.

When Yelin was in the Sky Veil Behemoth, the second spine, the last negotiation with it was to give Herder a tentacle in the future, and it did it, and was satisfied.

As for returning to the planet of water, Solaris, there is no other way for the time being. Even if there is a way, such as please the red clown and Becky, it will hibernate for the time being.

Perhaps, next year, when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, we will find a way to return to the planet of water.

……

Bakal's huge long eyes stared at Astra in full posture, half a circle smaller than himself, but the fierce aura was not weaker than him at all.

He seems to have seen the shadow of himself when he was young. He was born with pride and respected power!

When he ascended the throne and became the Queen of the Explosive Dragon, Tropot also produced a relatively outstanding sky dragon, which should be a little stronger than the four-hoofed guy just now, trying to challenge his own throne.

But in the end, without exception, either kneel down and surrender, or be torn apart by oneself.

Bakar had a premonition that his time was really running out. After the blow just now, the energy in his body was almost exhausted. He bowed his head with interest and said, "Your strength should have been tempered by blood and fire once?"

"We killed Natra!"

Although Sophie was still on guard full of hostility, she also knew the other party's state, basically when it was left, there was a candle in the wind.

"Natella? I have a little impression, but I can't remember it."

Bakar shook his head, the memory in his mind was fragmented.

Once one of the main dragons in the Dragon War, Natra, who wanted to ignite millions of souls in Su Nan City and become the Dragon King by sacrificing Requiem, was slaughtered by the team and Sophie, and the body was dismantled.

"Junior, don't get lost by power, go back to the planet to revive the glory of the dragon clan, and then..."

Throwing away a piece of advice to Astra, Bakal stepped on the earth-shaking, mountain-shaking, sea-shattering footsteps, and walked towards Luke who was in a dark posture.

……

Luke lifted the protective cover that had been set up earlier, and his restored posture made Buffon even more fascinated. The height of Gourt and Kabari can only reach about his waist.

"Father!"

Kabari had tears in her eyes, and wept while hugging Luke's arm. Apart from joy and happiness, she was also a little sad.

After secretly accumulating energy for thousands of years, he has not yet recovered his full posture. Luke was able to give up his anger against the demon world because of her and his brother.

It has been too long since I left Hebron, and the water of life that I once thought I could get by climbing the Demon Realm is still far away.

The strength disappeared and turned into a rickety old man, muddleheaded, and he was not able to recover until today.

Luke touched his daughter's head with his loving palm, and suddenly thought of another naughty girl, but Yelin promised that he would send Becky back within two days. That girl is currently in the Ghent Palace.

"Old man, recalling that you used the light to seduce me to cooperate secretly, it's really an impermanent world." Bakar's appearance was very inopportune, breaking the warm atmosphere of the other party's family.

He is just a bachelor dragon, and the dragons that Arad still hides, such as the dragons hiding near Root and Vala Island, are all his magical creations.

Compared with a naturally born offspring like Luke, I always feel that something is missing.

"Hmph, why did you start to recall the past after you died?"

Luke didn't refuse the dragon to walk together, and walked to the silent city together.

One of his creations, Iron Will, Nemegate, is exactly modeled after Bakal's appearance and personality.

The prestige of the tyrant of dragons spread immortally in the universe together with the lord of Hebron, brilliantly.

However, as Bakar said, two emperors, one fell and the other was insane.

"It's because of his death that he feels a lot of emotion. Old man, you haven't really died before."

There are very few people who can make the tyrant of the dragon look qualified, not to mention being a close friend, at least someone who can talk calmly and calmly. Thinking about it carefully, from Tropot to the Demon Realm, from life to death, it seems to be true. Only Luke was alone.

Are you lonely...

Perhaps the tyrant should be alone.

"I've died many times in my nightmares."

"What is that? A prophecy is a prophecy after all. As a tyrant, what I believe in is invincibility in the future. Unfortunately, that person is too perverted."

Luke stopped in his tracks and looked up at the Silent City directly above, silently acquiescing.

"Old man, after you return to Hebron, that woman may not give up and continue to plot against you, so be careful."

"You don't need to worry about this trivial matter. By the way, do you still have the majesty of a dragon tyrant?"

However, no one answered him...

Slightly stunned, Luke subconsciously turned his head to look around. The earth trembled just now, and the Explosive Dragon King, who was breathing heavily, had disappeared without a sound.

Will the monarch of Hebron be lonely?
maybe.

(End of this chapter)