God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 1698 When the dust settles, forgetting may be happiness

Thinking of this, Yang Ling hurriedly shouted: "Xiaoxuan is back!"

The terrible aura of disaster permeated everywhere, and the Eight Desolation Xuanhuolong also knew how powerful it was. When seeing the avatar of doomsday, even she was a little afraid to go forward.

Even after such a delay, Carlier activated Shadow Dungeon and disappeared without a trace, and the girl's gorefiend shook off the silver tyrannosaurus and fled away.

At the same time, the huge disaster incarnation collapsed with a bang, forming countless monsters that fell to the ground and fell from a height of ten thousand feet. These monsters were basically smashed into meatloaf.

"Ok?"

"fake?"

Yang Ling opened his mouth and came back to his senses.

How can a monk at the peak of innate ability control the true meaning of the Dao? Even if he has a system, he has only slightly comprehended the true meaning of desire, and he is still far away from true control.

This Carlier thought that she had a great adventure just like herself, and when she was in danger, she activated her aura of disaster and used this blindfold method.

"Hateful, the core of the world was not snatched, and a fruit of life was snatched by this female devil."

Unwilling to be reconciled, Yang Ling disappeared without a trace with a wave of his big hand, and a large amount of condensed life dew was also collected by this wave.

In addition, he used the Dragon Yuan Sword to cut off a young shoot of the Tree of Life in a very concealed manner, and planned to go back to the space to see if it could be cultivated.

The next moment, he shouted in a low voice: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, withdraw!"

After saying that, he jumped directly on the back of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and Mo Xiyan who was below rushed over, holding one of the tentacles of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, panting violently, looking very tired.

Her realm is far inferior to that of the King of Heroes, and being able to stand in a stalemate for such a long time without being injured shows that this woman is superb in Taoism.

On the other side, Rui'er hugged Caitlin at a very fast speed, and disappeared into the dense forest after a few ups and downs.

Below, Alice shouted loudly: "Hero of the wood element, the prophet has something to say, the fruit of life must not fall into the hands of the dragon god Fustoria, otherwise the world will be destroyed soon!"

"Also, please don't hurt my daughter!"

Yang Ling hooked his fingers, and all kinds of magic treasures buried in the ground rose into the sky and fell into the lovesickness ring. This time, the twin formation was useless, and the spirit spar that arranged the formation was useless...

The next moment, his rumbling voice sounded: "Alice, you wood elves were the companion elves of our human race in the distant past, and now there are all heroes in the world, you must not settle down here."

"If you understand it, come to me, and you and I will join hands to resist foreign enemies!"

"Farewell!"

As the sound fell, the Bahuang Xuanhuolong roared and rushed into the clouds in the sky, and flew towards the sky faintly.

"Ding, you have crushed Alice and the others' wish that you do not want you to snatch the fruit of life. After the system conversion, the attribute points are +288."

Looking at the gradually disappearing red dragon, Alice let out a long sigh, her eyes full of sadness.

The King of Heroes wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took a few steps forward. He gently held her in his arms, and said softly, "Alice, we don't need to blame ourselves anymore."

"Come with me to see the Prophet, he may have a way."

"That's the only way..."

Alice nodded, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes, she choked up and said, "The fruit of life will grow again, but my daughter..."

"I'm sorry for her..."

The King of Heroes said, "I see that the wood elemental brave is not a tyrannical person, and my daughter may not suffer any harm if she follows him."

"Maybe it can be a blessing in disguise."

Alice just shook her head and wept. The King of Heroes sighed and hugged her tighter.

On the other side, on the grassland outside the wood elf forest, the Juggernaut and others silently looked at the looming dragon in the sky. What happened today was beyond their imagination.

Aria glanced at the young man beside her and sighed, "Aaron, don't worry too much, Miss Xiaoling will be fine."

A senior brother beside him also comforted him: "By the way, didn't Xiao Ling give you a cloak?"

"You are destined to meet again in the future."

"Little Ling..."

Aaron turned his head to look at the two of them, and asked in surprise, "Who is the little girl you are talking about?"

"Didn't I get this cloak when I killed the monster?"

"what?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at Aaron in disbelief for a moment.

"What happen to you guys?"

Aaron was a little puzzled, but the brothers remained silent.

After a long time, the Juggernaut patted him on the shoulder and said with a slight smile: "Forgetting may be happiness. If you are destined, you will think of her."

"Let's go, Aaron, go back and practice hard."

As he spoke, he turned and walked forward.

The brothers all patted him on the shoulder one by one, while Aaron scratched his head, turned his head to look at the cloak behind him, and said in a low voice, "Miss Xiaoling...?"

"Hey, someone tell me what happened!"

"nothing!"

Aria's chuckle came from ahead: "Come on, Aaron, or I will leave you!"

"Wait a minute, Senior Sister Aria, I seem to have forgotten something important, tell me what happened!"

"Want to know? Then catch up with me!"

On the grassland, a group of young people chased after each other, and cheerful laughter sounded from time to time.

Above the sky, the Eight Desolation Mysterious Fire Dragon was swimming among the clouds. Yang Ling sat cross-legged on the dragon's head and said curiously: "Xiaoxuan, it's quite comfortable to sit on your head. It would be even better if you had a cushion."

Yang Xiaoxuan said in a panic: "Master, I'm sorry, I failed to stop that female devil from plundering the fruit of life, Xiaoxuan is willing to be punished."

"be punished?"

Yang Ling smiled and said, "You behaved so well, and it was too late for me to like you, so how could I punish you?"

"Ah! Really? Thank you master!"

Yang Xiaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a system notification sounded: "Ding, you have fulfilled Yang Xiaoxuan's wish that you would not turn yourself into a loach, and the wish value is +1."

"Ding, Yang Xiaoxuan's intimacy with you is +20, and the current intimacy is -48."

Sitting on the bridge of Yang Xiaoxuan's nose, Mo Xiyan, who hugged her beard, giggled and said, "I never imagined that one day I would be able to sit on the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Dragon. It's a great honor."

"Sister Xiaoxuan, your nose is also fragrant, and your breath is like blue, I like you too..."

Yang Xiaoxuan's two big eyes focused on the little guy on the tip of his nose, and he said angrily: "Mo Xiyan, for the sake of the master, I will let you sit, but can you stop hugging my beard?"

"It's itchy, you know?"

"Oh?"

Mo Xiyan smiled even happier. She rubbed her head against her beard and smiled coquettishly, "Why, are you very sensitive?"

"Speaking of Xiaoxuan, dragon beard is a great tonic, can you give me one, and I can exchange it with you for a wood elf?"

"Go to hell you!"

The beard that Yang Xiaoxuan was being held in his arms shook vigorously, almost failing to shake off Mo Xiyan.

Mo Xiyan hugged her beard tightly and said happily: "Don't be so stingy, just a piece of it, okay? I'll take it back and drink it!"

(End of this chapter)