Zongman: The Legend of the Demon Fox

Chapter 141 The Dragon and the Witch
"You are very strong, but I have already absorbed a lot of the power of death in the Kingdom of Shadows. There is a Scourge army behind me, and you are just a lonely crazy dragon."

The Lich King was driving the Frost Dragon. The Frost Dragon stepped on a black dragon that was bigger than her. The wings of the two dragons were broken and they could not fly. The ground was covered with scorched earth for thousands of miles.

"I haven't lost yet..."

The black dragon fell to the ground, its body was covered with a large number of terrible wounds, its heart had been pierced, and its muscle tissue was completely smashed.

But he still didn't die, the curse on his body saved his life, he will live in pain and never be redeemed.

"I will imprison your soul and make your body my mount. Thank you for my mercy. As a defeated one, you can still live."

"Be at my side like a dog."

The Lich King held up Frostmourne in his hands, and the sharp blade pierced the dragon's skull, eating away at his soul.

The power of Frost has inside him constantly changing his body...

"I don't want to be a dirty undead dragon behind you, sleep here forever with me!"

The evil dragon roared unwillingly, the remaining power in its body frantically collided with the force of ice that rushed into its body.

Opposite forces are being squeezed together, producing terrifying changes...

It was an extremely unstable and destructive energy, giving the impression that it could destroy everything.

"Damn it, you lunatic! Stop it!"

"No, you are wrong! We are all lunatics, and lunatics never consider the consequences. Come on, this will be the last trace we leave to the world."

"I won't let you succeed!"

At this time, the Lich King's hand was closely connected with Frostmourne, Frostmourne could not be pulled out, and the Lich King could not leave either.

They could only sit and wait for the terrifying power to erupt, but it wasn't impossible for them to do anything.

"I will be resurrected, but you will not..."

Leaving such a sentence, the Lich King injected all his power into the opponent's body.

In an instant, the terrifying power was detonated.

The release of power made the earth tremble continuously, and the terrible destructive force tore the continent apart.

There were no clouds or birds in the sky, everything was destroyed by this force.

What is left?
Maybe there's nothing left...

The broken helmet fell into the sea, and there was a red light shining from the inside of the helmet, as if it was staring at something.

The helmet was covered in ice, and the mad soul inside fell into a deep sleep.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

A chance to wake up again.

Waiting for the one who wears it...

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"It seems that we can't connect with that world yet. The level of that world is too high, and it has too much influence on us..."

"Now the two incarnations of that world have all been disconnected, but now that the world is beaten up like this, how should we deal with it?"

The two major restraining forces of this world, Gaia and Alaya, stare suspiciously at the devastated land.

"I will delete all human memory of all this, and you will be responsible for changing the landscape back..."

"What about those who died?"

"All revived."

After the division of labor between the two major restraining forces, Gaia is responsible for changing the natural environment and changing everything back to how it was before.Alaya resurrected the dead and modified the memory of all mankind.

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On the lonely mountain where Shi Gemao used to live, there was no one there. In the empty dragon nest, there was only a dragon corpse that had not yet decayed, and some old weapons that had begun to decay.

It can be seen that there has been a big battle here.

"It's here..."

A person who wrapped herself in a black robe came here, and her step broke the tranquility here.

"I don't know why I still remember, but God has punished me..."

An old hand that had always been withered reached out from under her robe, and she stroked Shige Lance's seemingly incorruptible corpse.

"I know your soul is hiding inside, I can feel that curse, even if this curse has been so weak..."

The old man took off his robe and looked at the dragon's body with cloudy eyes.

"Won't you come out and talk to me?"

"There's nothing to say between us, but I didn't expect you to have the face to see me, you dirty woman."

The already dead dragon opened one eye, and a weak and hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"I've never been a nice guy, but I still do a nice thing or two every now and then."

The old man leaned weakly on the back of the dragon, talking to himself.

"I used to pursue youth and a long lifespan like you, but do you think I have achieved it?"

Long didn't speak, and the old man didn't pay too much attention, but continued talking on his own.

"I have collected a lot of materials, many prescriptions, but I still lack a few materials."

There was nostalgia in the old man's cloudy eyes.

"I need the singing and tears of the mermaid, but everyone knows that the mermaid is the daughter of the sea god."

"At that time, I was just like you. God wanted to stop me, but I wouldn't take it seriously. I calculated the youngest daughter of the Sea God. All the plans were arranged in the same way, but there will always be many changes, which are unexpected. It's always surprising."

The old man talked about his past, immersed in memories.

She was knocked out by an unknown existence, and everything she did was just closing and opening her eyes before she could implement them.

She couldn't imagine that when she woke up, the magic potion that could make people eternal youth and a long lifespan that she had pursued all her life appeared on her desk.

On the table she usually used to prepare potions...

The old man talked for a long time, and then shed tears.

"Thank you for listening to me for so long. It's really a good treatment to have someone chat with me before I die."

The old man straightened up, put on his black robe again and left slowly.

"I think you will soon realize that a long lifespan is sometimes not a good thing."

Leaving such words, the old man climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty to bathe in the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

"I've lived for hundreds of years, I haven't counted carefully..."

"Today... seems to be my birthday."

"Unfortunately there's nothing to celebrate."

The old man looked at the sunlight that was not too dazzling, her body began to be like a weathered rock, turning into sand grains and drifting away on the empty mountaintop, blowing away with the wind.

In this way, the sea witch who once lived in the deep sea and the vicious queen who murdered Snow White in fairy tales are extremely vicious and evil in people's perception.

Just like that, a poor woman fell into eternal sleep...

She wasn't a born witch, she just got that knowledge by accident.

In an environment like the Middle Ages, anyone would try their best to grasp something that changed their destiny.

She is the same, unwilling to live an ordinary life, so she ventures into the realm of the extraordinary.

If she was asked to choose again in retrospect, there might still be no change. She has never regretted anything.

She is a selfish person, she will not be sad if she hurts others for her own sake, because it is not herself who is hurt...

But it's impossible to say that you don't care about it at all. No matter who has a little bit of conscience in their hearts, some people just don't want to believe that they still have a conscience.

(End of this chapter)