The stars of different colors scattered on the earth, and the ancient starry sky enveloped the entire liberal world. This lasted for three days. During these three days, the people who had disappeared in the eyes and hearts of the public because of the severance of the demonic wave and the change of civilization. The gods once again truly revealed his figure, and for a while, the legends about various gods continued to ferment.

The dazzling stars gradually dimmed, as if there was a kind of silent tacit understanding. When the clock passed the last moment in three days, the manifested kingdom of God converged its own brilliance at the same time.

The stars disappeared, the night receded, and the sun's brilliance once again shone on the earth, while the magic wave was still continuing at this time.

Magic power surges, surging from everywhere in the material world, and the concentration of magic power rises at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, extraordinary people everywhere can truly feel that the third magic wave has really come, but the magic wave is still there. Surging, but compared to the previous two times, this time the magic wave seems to be mixed with other things.

"This is the real reason for stopping the division of the magic wave?"

Reaching out, the power rhythm of the rules of life, a wisp of grayish white, as if the gas composed of countless small particles was caught by Sean from nothingness.

"This feeling is very similar to the alienated monsters that appeared before. Could it be from the world of pets?"

Perceiving carefully, the thoughts in Sean's heart kept turning.

In the Silver Age, wizards expeditioned to the starry sky, constantly capturing the world, and enhancing the origin of the liberal world. They once swallowed a world of pets that died for unknown reasons. It is precisely because of this that the wizarding civilization has been hit hard. Without extracting magic power, the breathing of the super-large ritual witch formation world was arranged to eliminate the dangers brought by the world of pet charm, creating the severance of man-made demonic tides, and causing the prosperous extraordinary civilization of the Liberal World to fall from the high mountains to the low valleys.

"The nature of this power is weird, it seems fragile, but it is extremely high in nature, and it has a certain amount of activity."

Seeing the gray air that was constantly twisting and struggling like a poisonous snake in his hand, Xiao En narrowed his eyes.

"The power of rules can attenuate this power, but when the number is large, even I will feel troubled."

The brilliance of life bloomed in his hands, and the gray air screamed silently, disappearing every inch. At this moment, through an extraordinary perspective, Sean could vaguely see countless gray particles sinking into this with the surge of the magic wave. Every corner of the world.

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In the unnamed waters, on an island shaped like a whale, Skylar Targaryen stood at the highest point of the island, watching the sea silently.

"Everyone is waiting for a miracle, but they don't know that this is just the beginning of a disaster."

Looking up and looking at the sky where the stars have disappeared, Skylar sighed. From the future back to the present, she clearly knew that this third demonic wave not only contained opportunities, but also contained the seeds of disaster. And now, Opportunities have been divided by the gods, but the seeds of disaster have still taken root in the material world.

"But this is also an opportunity for me."

Stroking the cold scales of the purebred polar cold dragon Xiaoxue, a touch of firmness flashed in Skylar’s ​​gray eyes. At this moment, the island she was on and the surrounding waters suddenly had a strange change. As if alive.

Feeling such a change, the polar cold dragon that was originally shrunk in Skylar's arms immediately let out a roar, jumped out, regained its original shape, and protected Skylar behind him.

"On March 14, the spring of 1540, the third demonic wave came, and the brilliance of the gods enveloped the earth. They awakened from their deep sleep, and for three more days, the brilliance of the gods disappeared, and evil came from nothingness and sneaked into the world. The Black Iron Age is over, and the era of natural disasters begins."

Ignoring the surrounding strangeness, Skylar murmured softly, and there was an unknown desolation in the words.

"Xiaoxue, this opportunity is very important to us, we must seize it."

Converging the sigh in his heart, connected with the aura of the polar cold dragon, Skylar exclaimed.

"Don't worry, Master, I'm the polar light."

A proud voice sounded, with the little girl's unique voice quality, the polar cold dragon responded to Skylar, and at the same time, an extreme chill gradually rose from her dragon's body.

Although the polar cold dragon is still very young in terms of age, especially the long life of dragons, but with the help of Skylar’s ​​cultivation and the resources of the wild collar, especially the Xiaolong Pit, the polar cold dragon is already A genuine Tier 5 legend, and relying on the essence of the pure blood dragon plus Skylar's secret technique, the combat power of the Arctic Cold Dragon is comparable to those of the old Tier 5.

Backed by the Ark World, and with the Inuyasha World as a breeding base, the number of dragon species in the green field collar has been increasing in recent years, but except for the gilt flame dragon Smaug, Xiaoxue does not take any dragons in his eyes, because she is The ice-type pure blood dragon possesses proud capital.

The chill spread, and heavy snow began to float in the clear sky, but the surrounding changes are still continuing. At this moment, the island and the surrounding sea seem to have fallen from the material world into another peculiar space, full of decline. , Withered breath, as if the world is coming to an end.

"The earth is stale, the Black Forest, it's really scary and disgusting."

The thoughts in his mind turned, and a handful of soil naturally fell into Skylar's hands.

Grinding and perceiving carefully, Skylar clearly knows that although the appearance of the soil at this moment has not changed compared to before, it has been eroded by the muddy air and it has lost its ability to carry life, regardless of Neither weeds nor food can grow from its surface. In the future, this kind of land is called barren soil.

And this phenomenon of being invaded by a large amount of turbid air ~www.readwn.com~ space changes and forming a unique region is called the Black Forest, which means a hiding place for evil.

"At this time, the Black Forest of Whale Singing was just born, and the monsters derived were also at the weakest time. This is my best opportunity."

Murderous intent was boiling in his heart, looking at the surrounding space that was completely alienated, Skylar began to continuously use witchcraft to enhance his combat power with the polar cold dragon.

It was at this time that a long whale chirp sounded, and the island under her feet was alive.

The island-falling whale, a sixth-order king-level monster, was born in the ocean and grew up in the sky. After death, it fell and the body turned into an island. Came alive in an alternative way.

Om, the king's breath was flowing in the void. Perceiving such a change, the power merged with Skylar, spreading its wings and flying into the sky, and the polar cold dragon exhaled a pure white breath.

The extreme cold breath, the natural ability of the purebred polar cold dragon, contains the ultimate chill.

The void is white, the chill is blooming, and the sound of clicking is endless. The pure white ice crystals spread out quickly, freezing the island and freezing the sea. For a while, the recovery process of the island-falling whale seems to be hindered, and this is not it. At the end, the next moment the void fluctuates, and five dragons with different shapes emerge from the void. They are a Tier 5 hybrid dragon and four Tier 4 hybrid dragons. They are all these years. It's hard to cultivate.

The dragon was in the air. After the five-headed dragon species appeared, they immediately joined the attack on the island whale. But the next moment, the turbidity boiled, and the tyrannical whales sounded, and bright red blood poured out of the ground, infiltrating. The soil, derived from flesh and blood, and the island-falling whale broke out of the ice, carrying unparalleled power, surmounting the limitation of space, and directly fanning the polar cold dragon with one tail.

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