The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 188 There Are Dragons Chanting in Kyushu (One more update!)

Earth/Gobi Desert

Tonight is dark and the stars are not visible.

Leng Ling nestled comfortably in the car.

camping?

nonexistent.

Having already been fooled once, he declined the invitation of his companion.

In fact, he didn't understand either.

Why is my best friend so obsessed with this.

It's like being possessed by a demon.

In particular, it seems that some special situations have been encountered before...

In the darkness, Leng Ling slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't know what happened that night.

Just vaguely, I felt like I saw something.

Can't tell what it is.

The fat man sleeping outside obviously knew.

But he seemed not ready to tell Leng Ling for the time being.

Fatty is Leng Ling's buddy and has a true life-threatening friendship.

It is also because of this that when Fatty talked about camping in the Gobi Desert, which is an uncompetitive recreational activity compared with the charming night scene of the bustling city.

The cold order did not refuse.

He just doesn't understand.

Fatty had said mysteriously before that he would take him to a big meeting.

Before the cold order, I thought that there would be a group of people waiting here.

Result: That's it?
Leng Ling yawned.

He has been following the fat man in the cold wind for several days in the Gobi desert.

The people who come here to survey by chance can chat for a long time.

The instant noodles are about to vomit...

The cold order is ready, and the fat man will be dragged to a nearby town tomorrow.

Even if it's just a box lunch, it can be slow!
Thinking of this, Leng Ling couldn't fall asleep.

he is hungry...

I took out my mobile phone and watched the food show for a while.

The cold makes me feel more hungry...

I had to turn off the phone.

When the only light source in sight completely disappeared.

Everything is about to fall into darkness.

And at this moment, at the moment when the light disappeared.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the scene outside the window;
It was a thick mist that seemed to be able to wriggle...

The cold caused the pupils to constrict suddenly!

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"call……"

wind!
Gale!

The manic air current blows over the scorched mountains and rivers.

The anti-sand forest swayed in the hunting night wind.

In the distance, it seems that a little haze can be vaguely glimpsed.

Yi Xia stood on the Gobi Desert, like a newly born alien mountain.

The mountain wind blew through his armpit, bringing some whistling noises.

And the wide and violent river below is like a rushing stream at this moment.

The extremely wide field of vision allowed Yi Xia to see the Gobi Desert under darkness.

Between the ups and downs, there are strange rocks.

Occasionally, some tiny living creatures that walk at night can be glimpsed.

Yi Xia slowly stretched her arms.

The sound of the wind in my ears suddenly became chaotic.

Yi Xia spread out his right hand.

A small tripod immediately appeared on it.

Not long after, the thick fog gradually lifted.

The originally clear Gobi Desert has gradually become invisible.

Above the sky, there is already a thick layer of clouds lying here.

At this time, it seemed to become more and more intense.

It is difficult for the bright moonlight to penetrate them.

It just quietly shines on it, reflecting a slender white color.

Afterwards, Yi Xia took out the relatively complete corpse of the red flood dragon from the item backpack.

Ceremony: Sacrifice the Nine Cauldrons!

"Crack!"

In an instant, the thunder flashed!
A silver thunder burst from the sky.

So the sky suddenly appeared, and then there was thunder rolling away, which lasted endlessly.

In a trance, the originally raging river suddenly became raging!
The red dragon that was placed in the sacrificial object seemed to have survived!
A touch of soul flew out from the Wu Banner in Yi Xia's hand.

It submerged into the body of the Chijiao, and then brought a little "life" tremor!

The sacrificial object this time must be complete.

And in the next moment, the revived evil dragon seemed to want to do evil again.

On top of the thick fog, suddenly there were bursts of rain falling!
Jiaolong hovered upwards, and then:
"Ow!"

After an unknown number of years, that long chant resounded through the yellow land again.

And in the next instant, a fire ignited from the flood dragon's body!

As a result, the flesh and blood went away, and the scales melted.

There is a holy golden light coming out from the dragon body.

Turn into thousands and go.

For a moment, it was as if the light and rain were going against the current.

As a result, the land of China is full of new life...

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In front of his eyes, there were billowing smoke and raging fires that were gradually spreading.

Jiao Yu clenched the fire hose in his hand.

The black smoke became thicker and thicker, as ferocious and terrifying as a demon.

It is enough to devour the lives of all things, making people gradually become silent amidst howls and pains.

It is the destroyer of life.

And the task of Jiao Yu is to destroy them!
Under the licking of the flames, the old corridor gradually became soft.

After a while, various sounds such as falling walls and prefabricated panels can be heard in the focal area.

The surrounding temperature was very high, and Jiao Yu suppressed the irritability instinct that emerged due to the heat.

He watched the fire calmly.

This is the precious experience given to him by countless times of actual combat training.

Experience taught him:
In this case, it is no longer suitable for search and rescue.

Collapsed ceilings, thick smoke full of complex toxicity...

Each of these intertwined and complex lethal factors is deadly enough.

Fortunately, the room body has not yet trembled.

The supportable columns have been on fire for some time.

This means that with every passing minute, there is a risk of capsizing!
The ferocious boundary between life and death is approaching little by little...

retreat?

Jiao Yu observed the fire calmly, and performed another rehearsal in his mind.

Responsibility and discipline are red lines that cannot be crossed.

In addition to this, there is also a will like bright light.

Jiao Yu made his own choice...

As a result, the sea of ​​fire swept across, and thick smoke billowed.

In the blur, Jiao Yu heard someone talking.

It's just that the eyebrows are heavy and difficult to open.

Fortunately, the heartbeat of the trembling child in his arms was so powerful.

Focal domain slowly closed his eyes.

In the dimness, he heard a long moan.

Who is watching Shooting the Condors?
He thought like this, and then fell into a deep sleep...

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"cough……"

The night wind was cold, and Chu Lianchun felt a little cough.

The night on the plateau made it difficult for him who was no longer so young.

He put on his glasses and slowly corrected the students' homework.

The current conditions are much better than when he first came here.

In this school where he has invested his life savings and energy.

Chu Lianchun sent away batch after batch of students.

Time is the longest and most difficult test.

It will obliterate those ambitions and water chestnuts little by little, and let suffering swallow people's minds.

Some people say that Chu Lianchun is great.

He just smiled.

He simply chooses to run towards his dreams, transforming them into ideals and finally projecting them into reality.

In Chu Lianchun's view, this could not be more romantic.

It is much longer than the longing for love and material desires.

Just like the wild wormwood on the plain, when chewed, it is bitter and astringent.

So returning to the sweetness seems to have an aftertaste...

"cough……"

Chu Lianchun coughed violently again.

He took the medicine and insisted on finishing the homework.

Feeling cold and weak all over his body, he leaned against the seat and fell asleep drowsily...

In a daze, Chu Lianchun heard a dragon chanting to the sky.

It's a good sign, there is a topic for tomorrow's composition...

Chu Lianchun thought so.

(End of this chapter)