"Oh my God, listen, this is really a terrible place." Seg raised the book high, wishing to take a magnifying glass to look at it, and muttered with emotion: "The land where Gods fell, where Gods fell, and the cemetery of countless adventurers. Its sky has been lingering with gray mist since a thousand years."

"Once someone saw countless skeletons wandering in the mist, like the resentful spirits that had been a thousand years ago, wandering in Azerik and unable to be relieved."

"Even the Archbishop of the Temple of Light cannot dispel the haze in the sky."

"That is the resentment of the fallen evil gods. They always think about returning to the world, gaining faith, and reshaping the divine nature, but evil cannot defeat justice. As the greatest god, the God of Light will never let Azerick fall into darkness again... Ah... the great light..."

"Segg! Stop reading." Selia interrupted Segg and pouted and said dissatisfied: "You just need to tell us the address."

"Okay, okay, Selia, stay away from me, be careful that the book is burned. I bought this book for three gold coins." Selia took a step back and turned the pages with cherishing attention.

"The mysterious land of God's Fall is in the farthest north of Azerik, and the closest to it is Papor. After leaving Papor, walk forward along the forest in the north. You will encounter an endless river standing in front of you. Only by wading through this river will you officially step into the land of God's Fall."

"Then let's go." Oreo heard a lot of nonsense about Seg before hearing the point.

After hearing what happened last night, Gru packed up the package in the morning. He had already let Shi Tou be the patriarch for the time being, watching the goblins and the others.

Satan put away the sickle, smiled and curled his eyebrows and shouted to his good friend not far away: "Master Evil Dragon, are you ready?"

Long Ming turned his head, his mouth was a little red, and there was still a smell of sulfur in his mouth.

I don't know if it was because of the reason for spitting fire yesterday, but he felt itchy throat early this morning and wanted to spit out the dragon breath, and he didn't waste it. He asked for several high-level sealing scrolls from Satan and sealed all his dragon breaths into the scroll. In this way, as soon as he pulled the sealing scroll, his dragon breath would arrive instantly, squirting out, burning everything.

It's also a portable weapon.

"Okay." Long Ming took a strawberry from the side and walked over his mouth, picked up the scroll and distributed it to Gruseg and Oreo.

One person, two.

Long Ming nodded with satisfaction.

"The carriage is already outside, let's go." Satan said.

After saying goodbye to the butler grandfather, everyone embarked on the journey again.

Seg pulled a blade of grass and blew a fresh note. It was midsummer at this moment, and the roof of the car was carefully laid with a layer of banana leaves by the butler. The cool breeze blew, bringing a faint fragrance.

Oreo was driving a carriage outside, and Long Ming sat beside him, eating dragon crystals and grapes comfortably. Gru was on the far right. He was holding a magic book and reading it seriously because he wanted to teach stone magic. In the carriage, there were only Seg and Selia.

After a day of driving, Oreo finally arrived at the north forest.

I don’t know if it was because of the night, but Oreo always felt that the temperature dropped a little faster.

Seg had been wrapped in a blanket, and Segia had temporarily become his stove. He could only be glad that Gru had prepared very well, even a small thin blanket.

Long Ming didn't feel it.

Oreo ignited the fire, orange-yellow shining in the darkness, and a warm light illuminated the surroundings.

"The weather is not right." Gru frowned and said, "Now there are yellow fallen leaves."

Seger got out of the carriage and sniffed: "You're right, Gru, I feel a little cold."

Long Ming walked to the open space not far away and turned into a prototype. During this period, he overwhelmed many big trees and made a huge sound in the quiet forest. He felt guilty and rolled up the big trees with his tail, piled them together so that they could not block the way.

"Wow, it's so cool." Seger's eyes lit up: "Lord's figure is getting more and more powerful and cold."

Long Ming shook his tail and looked at Seger, his golden eyes flashing dazzlingly in the dim forest.

"I can guarantee that the goddess of night must have lit up a skill of the night darling on Lord Evil Dragon." Seg took out his travel notes and saw the prototype of the dragon for the second time. He only felt a special charm. The record he had made, his heart was pounding because of excitement, and he felt that inspiration was like a spring in the dark.

"Look, Lord Evil Dragon is like a perfect dark night hunter. The black scales can be completely dissolved in darkness, the body is smooth and mysterious, and the golden eyes hide the most favorite light of the gods of light. Its eyes are cold and arrogant, like a god looking down at everything, and everything is calm. It is a miracle of dark night and light."

"When you look up to him, your heart can only exclaim indescribable praise. He is powerful, mysterious, noble and elegant. He is Lord Evil Dragon."

Oreo coughed lightly. Although he had known that Seg's pen was powerful, he still... cough cough... subtle joy when he heard so many words of praise. He had raised the dragon cub for so many years and has finally grown up. He felt a sense of relief in his heart that his family had grown up. Of course, no matter how good his cub looked, it was not too much to praise it. Even no matter how powerful he praised it, Oreo turned his head and looked at Gru who was smiling like a flower with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Look, he didn't think so alone.

Long Ming felt his tail hot:...... He really had no intention. Because of his height, he naturally looked down at Seger and the others, and his eyes didn't have so many emotions.

After hearing this, Selia watched Seger record the praises with her own eyes, and then proudly raised her chest: "Good cub has many names. Seger, you can remember it later, and no one can be missing."

"Of course." Seger was about to look at it again, when a strong wind blew, the figure of Lord Evil Dragon disappeared in front of him.

He raised his head and could only see a black shadow in the sky.

It turned out to be flying into the sky.

Long Ming flew to the sky and looked down at the dark forest. His eyes couldn't help but look into the distance. There was a river, which was silvery white under the moonlight, and was very eye-catching. On the other side of the river was the land of the Gods. With good eyesight, Long Ming could clearly see the ubiquitous rich fog surrounding the entire space. He could only see fog and nothing else.

Long Ming looked for a while and suddenly found sparks in the forest. He flew there and saw a group of adventurers who were in a mess.

They were ragged, pale and fearful. The magician trembled and fireballs leading the way. Many of them were carrying injured companions on their backs, and their pace was slow and they were obviously exhausted.

Did they come out of the land where God fell?

Long Ming followed them quietly and saw them heading towards Oreo and the others. It was not surprising that in the dark forest, the firelight meant someone. Maybe they used the Explosive Eye to find Oreo's fire, or a heat source detector. Humans always have some magical magic.

"Go away, go away." The leading knight kept urging, with cold sweat on his forehead and blood on his cheeks. His companions suffered varying degrees of injuries. Among them, a young female magician finally fell behind in exhaustion.

The leader breathed heavily for a moment, and did not give her too much eyes, and was extremely calm: "Let's go."

Soon, the team disappeared in front of her.

Could it be that there were monsters chasing them? Long Mingchao looked behind and found that the fallen leaves here were even more serious, almost entering a severe cold period. In the distance, white frost spreads, and wherever they go, life disappeared.

The female magician looked not old. She realized that she had been abandoned and started crying suddenly, but she didn't even dare to cry loudly. She whimpered silently, tears flowed down her cheeks, despair filled her heart, and even her body was trembling. She was afraid, extremely fearful.

"God, please come and save me, save me, I am willing to give you everything, as long as I save me... I don't want to die... any god can..." The girl sobbed, she collapsed and prayed in a hoarse voice to the god who could save her, but she understood that no one would come to save her.

It is because she understands so well that she is so desperate.

She didn't want to become a member of the spirit-eating demons. She wanted to live. Those spirit-eating demons had undergone extremely terrible mutations. It was so terrible. It was obviously not like this before, and Azerek was about to fall into a catastrophe.

The white frost soon spread not far from the girl magician.

The girl hid helplessly at the root of the big tree. She suffered severe injuries, her internal organs were bleeding, and several ribs were broken. Being able to walk was already the reason why she had a strong desire to survive.

The magic wand has long been swallowed by the spirit-eating demons. Because she did not get the opportunity to meditate, the magic power in her body could not even release the fireball technique, and she had already entered the Jedi.

Death enveloped her.

She couldn't help but shivered, and she watched Baishuang quickly spread to her feet with her teeth.

A rustling sound came from a distance, and the girl's face became paler. She looked desperately at the monster crawling on the ground with white frost as the road. It was a group of half-human and half-ghost deformed creatures emitting bloody smell. They dragged their rotten bodies and covered with a white slightly transparent membrane outside. They changed their figures as the monsters moved. Even if they were human inside, they looked like twisted insects.

The human body inside had long been rotten, but these spirit-eating demons could use them to move. Now, they have found her.

She is going to be eaten.

The girl was breathing and trembling as she looked at a spirit-eating demon about to use it to rot, which could be seen that the bone's hand was grabbing her feet. Her fear reached its highest point. Just as she was about to burst out with a screaming voice, a black flame suddenly came out of the air.

The hot temperature of the strange black flames made the girl magician cry. She watched the spirit-eating demon that she was most afraid of was burning as if she had encountered a nemesis. The white frost melted under the black flames, and several spirit-eating demons let out a tragic wail. This was a cry that only the spirit-eating demon with intact vocal cords could make. The black flame seemed to be scoring their souls. After a while, the spirit-eating demon turned into black ashes.

Everything is like dreaming.

Escape from death and survive in a desperate situation.

The monster that made her fear disappeared under the black flames, like an illusion.

It took a long time before the girl magician came to her senses. She was soft and had no strength, so she could only look up at her savior.

However, she never expected that she would see a dragon, her clear pupils washed by tears shrank, and the shock inside was no less than seeing a real god. Because she was too shocked, her figure looked even stiffer than before.

The dragon was above her. It blocked the moonlight. The black figure looked like a hill, but it did not look bloated, but was extremely elegant. The dark silver-gray abdomen was shining with the light of stars, but it could not compare to its eyes. It was golden, colder than the moonlight, shining brighter than the sunlight, and magnificently brilliant. It lowered its eyes to look at her, with its huge wings spreading, and its black tail thorns were slender and sharp. The dragon's figure was blurred in the night like a silhouette, like an illusion when life was dying.

But the girl knew, no, she heard the voice of her god.

The voice is warm and the voice is clear, like the early winter sunshine, warming her heart.

"This beautiful lady, please wipe your tears, the pearls are about to fall again."

Long Ming looked at the timid human girl and didn't want to scare her.

The poor girl, who ran away all the way and was abandoned by her companions, should have been frightened. She didn't look old and felt like she had just grown up, so why did she run to such a dangerous place?

The praying god did not appear, but instead an evil dragon appeared.

Long Ming simply didn't know whether this girl was lucky or unfortunate.

Worried that this poor girl would be frightened, Long Ming thought about it and could only think of what Seg once said. I remember that when Seg met helpless girls on the road, he often comforted them like this, and the effect was very good. At least those girls all burst into tears and smiled.

Of course, in such a dangerous environment, Long Ming did not expect the girl to laugh. He only hoped that her mood could calm down. He wanted to ask her about the situation of the land of the God Falling.

When Long Ming noticed that the girl was staring at him blankly, he felt that it should be effective.

Comparing a girl's tears to a pearl can indeed make people feel very good.

Long Ming felt that if Seger praised him, his tears would be a supreme treasure and gold coins, and he thought he would be happy.

"May I ask your name?" The girl looked up at the dragon who saved her, and felt that she had found her god. She was a dragon, mysterious, elegant and powerful.

Long Ming shook his tail, and after thinking about it, he still answered her.

"My name is evil dragon."

It turned out to be an evil dragon. The girl whispered softly, and crystal tears rolled down one after another. The girl who escaped from death realized that she remembered the horror scene just now, and could no longer help crying loudly and sobbed and thanked her.

"Thank you... Thank you for saving me... Lord Evil Dragon."

Thanks for saving her.

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