Chapter 1698 The Dust Has Settled, and Forgetting May Be Happiness

Remember for a second【】

Thinking of this, Yang Ling hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Xuan is back!"

The terrifying aura of disaster permeated everywhere, and the Eight Desolate Xuanhuolong also knew how powerful it was. When she saw the incarnation of Doomsday, even she was a little afraid to go forward.

Just after such a delay, Carrie had already activated Shadow Escape and disappeared without a trace, and the girl Gorefiend also shook off the Silver Tyrannosaurus and escaped.

At the same time, the huge disaster incarnate collapsed, causing countless monsters to fall to the ground and fall from the sky, and these monsters were basically smashed into patties.

"Um?"

"fake?"

Yang Ling opened his mouth and came back to his senses.

How can a monk at the peak of the innate can control the true meaning of the Great Dao? Even if he has the system, he has only comprehended the true meaning of desire a little bit, and he is still 108,000 miles away from the real control.

This Carrie wanted to come like herself, and she had a huge adventure. When she was in danger, she used the aura of disaster to cast this blindfold.

"Hateful, the core of the world was not snatched, and a fruit of life was snatched away by this female devil."

Yang Ling was unwilling, and with a big wave of his hand, the Ziyang True Fire disappeared without a trace, and a large amount of condensed life dew was also collected by this wave.

In addition, he used the Long Yuan Sword to cut off a young bud of the Tree of Life very covertly, intending to go back to the space to see if it could be cultivated.

The next moment, he shouted in a low voice: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, withdraw!"

After saying that, she jumped directly onto the back of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, and Mo Xiyan, who was below, rushed over, holding one of the tentacles of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon and panting violently, it seemed that she was not too tired.

Her realm is far inferior to that of the King of Heroes, and being able to stand still for so long without being injured shows that this female Taoism is exquisite.

On the other side, Ruier hugged Caitlin at a very fast speed, and disappeared into the jungle after a few ups and downs.

Below, Alice shouted loudly: "Wood element brave, the prophet has a word, the fruit of life must not fall into the hands of the dragon god Fustolea, or the world will be destroyed!"

"Also, please don't hurt my daughter!"

Yang Ling hooked his fingers,

All kinds of magical treasures buried in the ground rose up into the sky and fell into the Acacia ring. This time, the twin formation was not used, and the spirit spar that arranged the formation was blinded...

The next moment, his rumbling voice sounded: "Alice, you wood elves were the companion elves of my human race in the distant past. Today, the heroes are rising together, and you must not be in a corner here."

"If you want to understand, come to me, you and I will join hands to defend against foreign enemies!"

"Farewell!"

The sound fell, and the Eight Desolate Profound Fire Dragon roared into the clouds in the sky, and flew towards the sky looming.

"Ding, you smashed Alice and the others' wish that you didn't want you to snatch away the fruit of life. After the system conversion, the attribute points +288."

Looking at the disappearing red dragon, Alice sighed, her eyes full of sadness.

The King of Heroes wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took a few steps forward, took her gently in his arms, and said softly, "Alice, we don't need to blame ourselves for this now."

"Come with me to see the Prophet, he may have a solution."

"That's all it takes..."

Alice nodded, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, she choked and said, "The fruit of life will grow again, but daughter she..."

"I'm sorry for her..."

Hearing the words, the King of Heroes said, "I see that the Wood Elemental Hero is not a tyrannical person, and my daughter may not suffer any harm if he follows him."

"Maybe it can be a blessing in disguise."

Alice just shook her head and shed tears, the King of Heroes sighed and hugged her tighter.

On the other side, on the grassland outside the Wood Elf Forest, Juggernaut and the others silently looked at the looming dragon in the sky. What happened today was beyond their imagination.

Aria glanced at the boy beside her and sighed, "Aaron, you don't have to worry too much, Miss Xiaoling will be fine."

A senior brother beside him also comforted: "By the way, didn't Xiaoling give you a cloak?"

"You are destined to meet again in the future."

"Little Spirit..."

Aaron turned to look at the two of them, and said in surprise, "Who is the little girl you're talking about?"

"Didn't I get this cloak when I killed monsters?"

"what?"

Several people looked at each other in dismay, and for a while they looked at Aaron in disbelief.

"What happen to you guys?"

Aaron was a little puzzled, but the brothers remained silent.

After a long time, the Sword Saint patted him on the shoulder and said with a slight smile: "Forgetting may be happiness. If you have fate, you will think of her."

"Let's go Aaron, go back and practice well."

As he said that, he turned and walked forward.

The brothers patted him on the shoulder one by one, while Aaron scratched his head, turned his head to look at the cloak behind him, and said in a low voice, "Miss Xiaoling...?"

"Hey, who told me what happened!"

"nothing!"

Aria's light laughter came from the front: "Let's go Aaron, or I'll leave you behind!"

"Wait a minute, Senior Sister Aria, I seem to have forgotten something important, tell me what happened!"

"Want to know? Then catch up with me and talk!"

On the grassland, a group of young people, you chase me

^0^ Remember one second【】

Hurry, there will be cheerful laughter from time to time.

Above the sky, the Eight Desolate Xuanhuo Dragon was swimming in the clouds. Yang Ling sat cross-legged on the dragon's head and said curiously, "Xiao Xuan, your head is quite comfortable to sit on. It would be even better if there was a cushion."

Yang Xiaoxuan said in a panic: "I'm sorry, master, I failed to stop that female devil from plundering the fruit of life, and Xiaoxuan is willing to be punished."

"be punished?"

Hearing this, Yang Ling smiled and said, "You behaved so well, it's too late for me to like you, how can I punish you?"

"Yeah! Really? Thank you, master!"

Yang Xiaoxuan was obviously relieved, and at the same time a system prompt sounded: "Ding, you have fulfilled Yang Xiaoxuan's wish that you don't turn yourself into a loach, and the wish value is +1."

"Ding, Yang Xiaoxuan's intimacy with you is +20, and the current intimacy is -48."

Sitting on the bridge of Yang Xiaoxuan's nose and hugging her beard, Mo Xiyan giggled, "I never imagined that one day I would be able to sit on the Eight Desolate Xuanhuolong, what an honor."

"Sister Xiaoxuan, your breath is also fragrant, and your breath is like a blue orchid, I like you too..."

Yang Xiaoxuan's two big eyes focused on the little guy on the tip of his nose, and said in a sullen voice, "Mo Xiyan, I'll let you sit for the sake of the master, but can you stop hugging my beard?"

"It's itchy, you know?"

"Oh?"

Mo Xiyan smiled even more happily, she rubbed her head against her beard and smiled tenderly: "Why, are you very sensitive?"

"Speaking of Xiaoxuan, the dragon beard is a great supplement, can you give me one, and I can replace it with you with a wood elf?"

"Go to hell you!"

Yang Xiaoxuan shook the beard he was holding, almost not throwing Mo Xiyan off.

Mo Xiyan said happily while hugging her beard: "Don't be so stingy, just take a piece, I'll take it back and make a drink!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^