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Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen Great Changes

The night is most likely to make people miss each other and is also the most likely time to feel lonely. Mei Xueru sits gently at the entrance of the cave and breathes the fresh air and looks at the night from afar. She can't see the end, as if her own future.

Her glittering eyes seemed to have a complex feeling as deep as the ocean. She didn't know when she could return to her hometown and what would happen after she went back. Thousands of years have passed, and things have changed. Does she still have to go back?

Her inner expectation made her affirm the answer. Maybe she could really let go and start over after going back.

Luo Fu sat cross-legged, his hands flat, and gradually his heart became completely quiet. Without any distractions, he entered a state of ethereality. According to the mantra Mei Xueru told him, he appeared in a dark world.

He sat alone cross-legged, empty and empty, and he was the only one who felt the specialness of this world.

The jade pendant on the neck trembled gently, and the light scattered and melted into Luo Fu's body. After repeated repeated, the light radiated in the jade pendant became more and more, lingering around Luo Fu's body, forming layers after layers to wrap Luo Fu in it, just like a silkworm pupa.

"Huh?" Mei Xueru came back to her senses and glanced at Luo Fu, and couldn't help but turn her head again, muttering in surprise: "It's so strange..."

She stared at the special power around Luo Fu intently, and felt a hint of softness, which made her very puzzled. When she activated the power of the soul crystal, she felt more of a wild aura, but Luo Fu's power to activate the soul crystal was much gentler.

"Master once said that the soul crystal is spiritual. Is this true?"

In the dark world, Luo Fu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and soft spots of light appeared around him, and continued to spread without end until the whole world was filled with soft light, pure as if there was no trace of a virgin world.

Um?

Suddenly, Luo Fu's body trembled slightly in reality, and he opened his eyes in another world.

Many blurred shadows appeared in the field of vision, with strange shapes and many changes. The whole world became their stage. Accompanied by the sound of whimpering, Luo Fu felt his head high. Why did he feel the power of the soul crystal but see such a strange scene?

Aowu... At the bottom of the Demon Mountain Abyss, the black dragon raised his head and let out a loud roar, which made the entire abyss tremble. The sound echoed for a long time. The black dragon moved, and the huge dragon eyes shone brightly but full of anger. The dragon body lying on the bottom of the abyss swung and rose up little by little.

The black and shiny dragon scales touched the abyss wall and immediately the earth and rocks burst out. The abyss wall cracked, and the huge cold air was like erupting volcanic slurry gushing out of the abyss, scattering everywhere.

At this moment, the entire Mountain of Warcraft was shocked. The monsters that were originally foraging in the darkness crawled on the ground and did not dare to move. The sleepy ones woke up in an instant. They raised their heads and sensed the terrifying aura in the center of the Mountain of Warcraft, their pupils dilated and their huge heads were lowered.

A white-haired old man quickly flew out of the cave in the abyss, holding a crutch in his hand and was in a mess. He looked up at the huge body of the slowly rising black dragon and shouted: "Great Dragon God, how did you wake up from your sleep? Did anything important happen?"

"Soul Crystal..." only two words were sent back in the black dragon's mind.

The old man was shocked and hurriedly took out a few tortoise shells and threw them on the ground. After a closer look, he felt that the situation was not instant. He stomped his cane and rose up in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he appeared on the back of the black dragon and said, "Miss Mei must have found the person he is looking for. Great Dragon God, you should not be angry, when it is time to stay quiet and wait for the result."

"I will not place my hope on two humans." The black dragon sent back this sentence.

The old man's heart was dark and persuaded: "Do you want to take back the soul crystal fragments now? This may alarm the strong men of the six talented races, and it will not be worth the cost to you."

Aww... Suddenly the black dragon swung upwards, and the old man flew backwards in the air without standing steadily. When he stabilized his body, the old man had changed into another appearance. He became a middle-aged man, wearing black armor, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and a golden spear in his hand soared into the sky. When the clouds rolled and the wind was howling.

"Since the great Dragon God has changed his mind to regain the soul crystal, then I have to fight with you."

Aowu... The black dragon rushed out of the abyss, opened his mouth and burned the sky with a fanatical flame, illuminating a large area of ​​the world. Countless monsters roared and demon birds roared. At this moment, the entire monster mountain was boiling.

The deafening sounds were like tsunamis rising and falling one after another.

The heavy fog that originally surrounded the Magic Beast Mountain disappeared bit by bit, and the heavy dark clouds in the gloomy sky quickly dissipated under the black dragon's wandering back and forth, and a huge bright moon appeared in the sky.

Two mechanical birds were rapidly lifted off the sky in the two places that were originally blocked for thousands of miles outside of the Magic Beast Mountain. There was one person on the back of the metal bird, which was the Iron Fist and Cold Monk. They were guarding each other separately.

But at this time, both of them looked into the depths of the Mountain of Warcraft, and their hearts were trembling.

There was a surging flames in the sky, burning everywhere. It seemed like a huge crack was opened in the sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, and it was seen that the bright moon and the shining stars were shining.

"It's finally coming!" Iron Fist did not dare to delay and flew into the mechanical bird's cabin, shouting: "Hurry up, send orders to all the soldiers gathered in the mechanical bird and gave up blocking back to the Death Valley."

"Yes, general." The operator of the control room responded loudly.

Tie Fen's face was gloomy, and he ordered him to continue, and another one came: "Notify General Leng and ask them to immediately give up the blockade and quickly return to the Valley of Death."

"Report to General Tie, General Leng just sent a message that they had given up the blockade and all the personnel were on the Mechanical Bird to return to the Death Valley." The operator of the control room responded loudly.

"Okay." The iron fist left a word, man, and disappeared, and appeared on the back of the mechanical bird.

The demon birds in the distance were surging in black. I could see the moon and stars just now. In the blink of an eye, they were like dark clouds covering the moon, like a moving surging wave that made me feel scared.

The earth was shaking below, and countless black shadows were passing through, with different sizes and strange eyes floating in the jungle like lanterns. Iron Fist only dared to get numb from scalp. This change was really not the time. He didn't want to return to the cabin. All the personnel were already in place. He gave the order to leave without hesitation.

The alarm in the Death Valley roared like a death-hunting ghost. A group of soldiers gathered urgently and rushed towards the heavy city wall, ready to fight. Rasour and his wife Sariya stood on the dome of the Fortress of Death, looking at the Mountain of Warcraft, with ugly faces.

Originally, the alarm for Rofo was sounded once when he was robbed, but before he could completely calm down, many people were angry and walked out of the room, but they couldn't understand what was going on. The valley of Death was in chaos, so General Morris had to send someone to comfort him, and he was too busy to open the glue.

"What the hell happened?" Sariya asked her husband in a deep voice on the dome.

"Things from twenty years ago may have to happen again," Rasour said with a serious expression, "what should come will come. Fortunately, the hunting was not started this time, and the younger generation who came to Death Valley did not enter the Mountain of Warcraft, otherwise the losses would be unimaginable."

"What should I do now?" Sariya asked.
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