Magic Preface

"Kara..."

"Kara...Kara..."

I can't tell what the sound is. Hearing it in my ears seems to penetrate the body and rush into the soul, so that people can't help shivering a few times on this cold snowy night.

The desolate north wind sobbed through the heaven and earth, and the white snow fluttered with the wind, dividing the sky into pieces, and sprinkled the earth layer by layer. Looking from afar, it was wrapped in silver, it was desolate everywhere.

It's not late at night, it's just dusk, but the dimness of the sky is like the night, giving people a heavy feeling, as if pressed in the heart and out of breath. On the silver land, you can see a huge outline, which is a majestic city, like a giant beast.

In the center of the city, there is a towering tower-shaped altar, in the shape of seven horns. The whole body is dark, straight into the cloud peaks, standing tall and motionless in the storm and snow. In the whimpering wind blowing on the altar, it is mixed with the sound of Karakara, scattered into the distance, with primitive

"Is there any hope... Is there any other..."

The hoarse muttering sound floated out of the altar in the wind and snow, as if it merged with the wind, which was a little indistinguishable.

"If there is hope, where is hope? If there is no hope, why let me see it!!" The voice was like crazy, almost hysterical, roaring and circling for nine days.

Under the altar, there are countless figures in robes at this moment, standing there silently. From a distance, there are hundreds of thousands of people. They have men and women, around the altar, densely, motionless, but there is fanaticism, like a word from the people on the altar, they can give everything for it.

The snow is even bigger.

"Since you let me see it, there must be hope, but where is the hope...!" The hoarse voice on the altar was bitter and sad for a long time.

"Today's bright yellow return by mistake, Santai opens the wasteland, the snow wind is coming, and it will be created in the ages, and I want to count it again!" The voice suddenly became louder, and I didn't know what means I had done, but I saw the wind and clouds in the sky change, and countless falling snowflakes suddenly stopped, and then they all rolled upside down. They roared from all directions and condensed together, making the earthquake tremble!

There was no more snow falling in the sky, and all the snowflakes condensed to form a huge snow-colored black dragon. As soon as the dragon was formed, it immediately looked up to the sky and hissed sadly, and the voice was sad to the ears, so that all those who heard it were immediately shocked, as if they were going to

The shocking blood came out of the snow dragon and soon permeated its whole body, making the snow dragon like a blood dragon. Its sad roared and struggled to rush to the sky, like a meteor straight into the sky, as if to blow a hole in the sky and open a hope.

The speed was endless in a blink of an eye. During the roar, it seemed that the dragon hit an invisible diaphragm somewhere. The sky shook, and the sound of buzzing spread in all directions. The blood dragon screamed bitterly again, and its body collapsed layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the moment when it was about to be completely broken, hundreds of thousands of silent people under the altar clenched their hands, bit the tip of their tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The blood seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and galloped up, like a sea of blood, straight to the collapsing blood dragon. With easing, it rushed to a higher sky.

Seeing the blood dragon fly higher and higher, condensing everyone's eyes, but at this moment, the blood dragon's whole body shook violently, and after making a hiss that spread for tens of thousands of thousands of miles, it could no longer stop the collapse of the body, turned into countless bloody snowflakes, falling down The world has been dyed into a red yellow spring.

At this moment, the moment the blood dragon collapsed, a completely different voice from its mouth!

"Shang..."

"Shang..." At the top of the altar, in the center, an old man in a purple robe sat cross-legged. The old man's face was wrinkled and full of brown spots. He muttered with his eyes open, but his eyes were dim and obviously blind.

There is a complete spine in front of him, emitting a white light. He holds a stone in his right hand and stays on the thirteenth spine.

His empty eyes looked at the sky silently, for a long time, for a long time, with a long sigh.

"Tell the king of Yu... I have tried my best..."

In his words, his right hand, holding a stone piece, moved again on the strange spine, rubbing the bones of the beast, making a click, and scattering into the distance. His figure was obviously bleak, merging with this voice, revealing a sad loneliness and decline.

"I am a barbarian of the Dayu Dynasty, and you can't see the world I see..."

"You... can't see..."

"Hope..."

This chapter is prefaced, and there is another chapter in the evening. New book release, collection, recommendation, click is extremely important, ear root needs encouragement!!!

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