Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 47.
"Yes three."

"You're hungry."

"You two old leaks, just hang my cards, right?" Someone was resentful, looking at the pair of ten in their hands that couldn't be played.

"Big pot, you landlord, don't you criticize spicy pot?" The girl who hit the double shot squinted.

"Okay, grandma, you can continue. But can you use the ancient artifacts at home to pad your butt?"

"The grass is very sticky, you know that."

"What I care about is this issue? Please, ancient artifacts, ancient artifacts! This thing is extremely precious. I think Daddy usually maintains this thing more than looking at his private money."

"The old man still has private money?" The girl was taken aback.

"Ah, so good!"

Someone realized that he had slipped his mouth and quickly waved his hand.

"The old man gave you a lot of hush money, I don't care, I want double the money. Don't play tricks on me, I will go back and say that you will be thrown into the pond by my wife to feed the fish."

"Lingling." The man who hit three right pushed his glasses.

"What's up?"

"We've been wandering around the edge of Kunlun these days, neither going deep nor far away. Why?"

"The old men at home said that there is a great opportunity here, let the three of us come here to enjoy the blessings, but don't cause trouble. The ancient artifacts are used for self-defense. Remember the last time? We noticed the changes in Kunlun in advance and ran away, and then we heard There are terrifying and unchanging big monsters haunting the mountains. Now that unknown field has disappeared, it will be no problem to come back, just hang around the edge, and just pass the time set by the masters."

"How long do the clan elders have to live?"

"Hold your breath, and immediately burrow into the ground, haven't you been looking for a cemetery lately?"

The man frowned, finally expressing the doubts in his heart.

"Why not embark on the road to rise? Even if the clan elders are old and fragile, and it is difficult to find a suitable medium, it is not difficult to find a few suitable strains at home."

"They have already seen it." The girl waved her hand.

"Now if they don't go out, ah, no, if they don't lie on the bed, and a suitable medium falls into their arms from the ceiling, otherwise they will not swallow any medium to rise."

"I'm tired, I'm still fighting for a fart."

"Dan Shun, seven, eight, ninety ticks." The girl ignored the man who was still silent, and threw back five cards.

"Tsk..."

The landlord smacked his lips, he really had no cards in his hand.

"boom--!"

A loud noise came from the depths of Kunlun, shaking the girl's butt off the ancient weapon for a brief moment.

"No." "Pass." "Three, four, and eight."

These three sides continued to play cards without changing their colors.

Since entering Kunlun, this kind of movement has happened no less than ten times. It is estimated that several big monsters deep in the mountains are fighting again, and they have long been used to it.

This time seems to be a little different, in addition to the shock, there is also the scorching air wave that followed.

"Be good." The landlord raised his head and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

"Do you want it? I only have two cards."

"No, Lingling, what do you think it is?"

"What could it be? The crackling of the big monster has nothing to do with us."

The girl muttered, but she still turned her head and looked in the direction of the depths of Kunlun.

"Be good..."

The mountains reflected in her pupils seem to be meeting the stars.

Kunlun is alive.

The majestic ancient mountains perched in the clouds became reality tonight.

"Kunlun is also the name of the mountain. In the northwest, it is nine thousand miles high."

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Taihang, island in the middle of the lake, old camphor tree.

The pale giant tiger suddenly opened its eyes, and blue electric chips shot out from the corners of the eyes.

She noticed that the Taihang Mountains were changing. It wasn't because of her keen perception, but because of the immemorial aura descending from the sky, covering thousands of miles around!

The time for a full recovery has been brought forward.

Before she fell asleep, the body of the Taihang Divine Mountain was in an illusory state, but it suddenly solidified and fell, and the entire Taihang was raised to the same height as the sky, and it was still growing.

"We won't open a big gap here, will we?" Ginkgo woke up startled.

The mountains are being restructured, and this place might change as well.

"I hope...not." Qing Yan pondered.

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Changbai, Gumuqun.

The titanic figure stood up and shielded his people beneath him.

Changbai suddenly fully recovered, and the entire mountain range was changing. Occasionally, huge rocks rolled down, and then fell into the river that was several miles wide in a blink of an eye, stirring up thousands of layers of huge waves.

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In the northern grasslands, the eye of the storm is moving strangely, setting off dusky flying sand to cover the stars and the moon.

The strong wind tore apart the shell of the base that stood at the center of the storm, and the alloy walls flew like paper.

There was gunfire and artillery, roaring like thunder.

There are pitch-black figures wandering in the storm, with countless clues, and those guns bombarded those black figures.

It was a pack of wolves, a pack of wolves that went with the storm.

The flames spewed out, the bullets were drowned in the wind, and then the gusts of wind surged, and the people were rolled up together. The sound of the wind agitated the eardrums, and the people who were rolled up couldn't even hear their own shouts.

In the darkness 300 meters down from the base, the bronze spear suspended in mid-air was broken into two pieces, the silver and white moon shadows splashed, and the barriers along the way were destroyed, leaving huge claw marks and tooth marks on the edge of the destruction.

The ancient artifacts held by the risers guarding here are still torn to pieces.

Something was treading flesh and blood in this dark hollow, claws drooping, unconcerned.

Until the boy facing the end.

This military structure is to lock him up, and the layers of barriers are all designed to prevent outside monsters from detecting this place.It's a pity that a king was born among the wolves, and he was found and killed.

"Dranosari." The boy recognized the terrifying presence in the darkness.

The wolf king on the prairie is the emperor who commands all the wolves in the prairie.Dranosali, this is the name given to him by the herdsmen, which means "the master of the storm".

The silver light floated in the empty darkness, causing the boy to squint his pupils, which was so bright that it was dazzling.

The silver-white giant wolf lowered its head.

The sharp edge flashed, cutting through all the restrictions here.

"I'll pick you up."

"Actually, it's not necessary." The boy stretched his wrist, and pulled out a long and thin steel needle from his temple.

He looked at the marks on the steel needle.

"They're almost unable to suppress me. In about three days, I can return to the grassland by myself. I don't need you to go there. It's hard to find here. I guess you have wasted a lot of effort."

"The grassland can't wait that long." The wolf king known as Dranosali said.

The boy was puzzled and didn't understand for a while.

The wolf king didn't answer, he raised his head calmly.The boy followed him and raised his head, his face suddenly changed.

Their homes are waking up!
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Himalayas, snow peaks.

The huge shadow covered the sky and the sun, and finally gathered its wings and stopped on the ice tree on the top of the snow mountain.

The ice is crystal clear and translucent, reflecting the stars, and the outstretched branches of its trees spread unchanged, covering the mountain peaks.

The huge creature raised its slender neck, and its wicker-like tail feathers hung down safely.

The illusory mountains were manifesting, and she could hear the snow-capped mountains whispering the ancient language, rejoicing at the arrival of this moment.

"Much earlier," she whispered.

"Kunlun is giving orders, and he is also lifting up the spirit of this world."

A very soft voice sounded, and the source was actually a white lotus flower.

"I saw a mysterious creature in my dream, which should be related to the changes in Kunlun at this time. The creature looked like a dragon and a man, and the rest was indistinct. I just remembered that there was gold flowing from the bottom of my eyes. It was so bright that it was hard to forget even in a hazy dream." Lianhua Again.

"Like a dragon, like a man, the appearance of a god and a man..."

The giant shadow shook its head.

No more words, silently staring at the thousands of miles of peaks uplifted by the snow-capped mountains, feeling flakes of snowflakes drifting through the gaps in her wings.

(End of this chapter)