Chapter 673 The Era of Natural Disasters

Latest website: The stars of different colors scattered across the earth, and the eternal starry sky enveloped the entire Boya world. This lasted for three full days. During these three days, the magic tide was cut off and civilization changed and disappeared from the eyes of the public. The god in his heart once again truly revealed his figure, and legends about various gods continued to ferment for a while.

The bright starlight gradually dimmed, as if there was some kind of silent tacit understanding. When the clock passed the last moment of three days, the manifested Kingdom of God simultaneously restrained its brilliance.

The stars disappeared, the night receded, and the sun's radiance once again illuminated the earth, but at this time the demonic tide continued.

Magic power surges 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 arrived, but although the magic wave is still there It was surging, but compared to the previous two times, this time the demonic tide seemed to be mixed with other things.

"Is this the real reason to stop dividing the demonic tide?"

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

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

Feeling carefully, the thoughts in Sean's mind kept turning.

In the Silver Age, wizards traveled to the stars, constantly captured the world, and strengthened the origin of the liberal world. They once swallowed up the charming world where all life was extinct due to unknown reasons. It is precisely because of this that the wizard civilization suffered heavy losses and was forced to Without extracting magic power, the breath of the super-large ritual witchcraft world was arranged to eliminate the dangers brought by the world of pet charms, creating an artificial severance of the demonic tide, and causing the prosperous extraordinary civilization of the Boya World to fall from the high mountains to the trough.

"The nature of this power is very weird. It seems fragile, but its essence is extremely high, and it also has a certain degree of activity."

Looking at the gray-white energy in his hand that was twisting and struggling like a poisonous snake, Sean narrowed his eyes.

"The power of rules can dissipate this power, but when the number increases, even I will feel trouble."

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

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In the nameless sea, on an island shaped like a whale,

Skylar Targaryen stood on the highest point of the island, silently staring at the sea.

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

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

"But this is also an opportunity for me."

Stroking the cold scales of the pure-blood polar cold dragon Xiaoxue, Skylar's gray eyes flashed with determination. It was at this time that the island she was on and the surrounding sea suddenly experienced a strange change. It was as if he had come alive.

Feeling such a change, the polar cold dragon that had been shrinking in Skylar's arms immediately let out a roar, jumped out, restored its original size, and protected Skylar behind it.

"On March 14, in the spring of 1540, the third demonic tide came, and the light of the gods enveloped the earth. They woke up from their slumber. After another three days, the light of the gods disappeared, and evil came from nothingness and sneaked into the world. From then on The Black Iron Age ends and the Era of Natural Disasters begins.”

Ignoring the strange things around her, Skylar murmured softly, with a touch of unknown desolation in her words.

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

After suppressing the sighs in her heart and connecting with the breath of the polar cold dragon, Skylar spoke up and warned.

"Don't worry, Master, I am the light of the polar region."

A proud voice sounded, with the unique sound quality of a little girl, and the Arctic Cold Dragon responded to Skylar. At the same time, an extreme chill gradually rose from her dragon body.

Although the Polar Cold Dragon is still very young in terms of age, especially considering the long life of dragons, with the help of Skylar's training and the resources of the Green Field Territory, especially the Xiaolong Pit, the Polar Cold Dragon is already a A genuine fifth-level legend, and with the essence of a pure-blood dragon and Skylar's secret skills, the polar cold dragon's combat power is comparable to those of the veteran fifth-level dragons.

With the Ark World at its back and the InuYasha World as a breeding base, the number of dragon species in the Green Wild Territory has been increasing in recent years. However, except for Smaug, the gilded flame dragon, Xiaoxue does not take any dragons seriously, because she is A pure blood dragon of the ice type, possesses a proud capital.

The cold spread, and heavy snow began to fall in the clear sky, but the changes around it continued. At this moment, the island and the surrounding sea seemed to have fallen from the material world into another strange space, full of decay. , withering atmosphere, as if the world is coming to an end.

"The turbid air of the earth and the black forest are really an aura that makes people both fearful and disgusted."

As the thoughts in her mind turned, a handful of soil naturally fell into Skylar's hands.

Grinding it carefully and sensing it carefully, Skylar clearly knew that although the appearance of this handful of soil at this moment had not changed at all compared to before, it had lost the ability to carry life due to the erosion of the earth's turbid air. Neither weeds nor food can grow from its surface. In the future, this kind of land will be called wasteland.

This phenomenon of being infected by a large amount of earth's turbid air, causing spatial changes, and forming a unique area is called the black forest, which means a place where evil hides.

"At this time, the Black Forest of Whales has just been born, and the monsters it has spawned are at their weakest. This is my best chance."

With murderous intent boiling in his heart, looking at the alienated space around him, Skylar began to continuously perform witchcraft to enhance the combat power of himself and the Polar Cold Dragon.

It was at this time that a long whale call sounded, and the island beneath her feet came to life.

The Island Whale is a sixth-order king-level monster. It was born in the ocean and grew up in the sky. After death, it fell and its body turned into an island. At this moment, under the influence of the earth's turbid air, this dead king was transformed into an island. Lived in an alternative way.

Hum, the aura belonging to the king flowed in the void. Upon noticing such a change, the power merged with Skylar, spread its wings and flew into the sky, and the Polar Cold Dragon exhaled a pure white breath.

Extreme Cold Breath, the innate ability of the pure-blood Arctic Cold Dragon, contains the ultimate chill.

The void was white, the chill was blooming, and the sound of cracking could be heard endlessly. The pure white ice crystals quickly spread outward, freezing the island and freezing the sea. For a moment, the recovery process of the whale that crashed on the island seemed to be hindered, and this was not At the end, the void fluctuated in the next moment, and five dragon species of different shapes emerged from the void. They were a fifth-level hybrid dragon species and four fourth-level hybrid dragon species. They were all Skylars over the years. Trained through hard work.

Dragon power filled the void. After the five dragon species appeared, they immediately joined in the attack on the whale that crashed on the island. But the next moment, the turbid air boiled, the violent whale cry sounded, and bright red blood poured out of the surface, soaking it. Derived from soil and flesh, the Island Whale broke out of the ice, carrying unparalleled power and transcending the limitations of space. It slapped the polar cold dragon away with its tail.

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