Chapter Seventy-One: The Candle and the Flint
Faint, vain, and perishable. Moro felt as if his body no longer existed, with only a faint trace of consciousness falling in an endless space, but he couldn't open his eyes to see, and the only thing he could do was to do his best to keep his consciousness as clear as possible.
The concept of time and space had been blurred for Moro at this time, and after an unknown amount of time, Moro suddenly felt as if his faint consciousness had finally landed, but the strong vibration finally made Mora's consciousness that was trying to wake up pass out.
Roaring, roaring, the howling of the wind, the cry of thunder and lightning, as if the roar of the power of ten thousand jun beating the giant drum that covered the sky woke up Mo Luo's consciousness, Mo Luo struggled to open his "eyes", the first thing he saw was a dark sky, dark clouds covered all the range as far as the eye could see, golden arcs shuttled in the black clouds from time to time, and the huge thunder roar continued to sound, accompanied by bursts of intense thunder and lightning.
And the land under this sky, a strong wild breath came, the boundless primeval grassland forest mountain range, you can vaguely see many wild alien species, birds and beasts fleeing on the land, wolf smoke everywhere, the fire is monstrous, many places on the earth are burning a kind of gray-white flame, all living beings are immediately burned into ashes when they touch it, and wails and roars sound from time to time.
But the most amazing thing was the two behemoths between the sky and the earth, and when Mo Luo saw it, he was shocked, and this trace of consciousness almost collapsed directly.
The bull's head deer antler fish scale snake body on the left, the slender body has strange veins imprinted on the dragon scales, the body has four claws, each claw has five fingers, and the eyes are always closed; the one on the right is the whole body looks bloated and huge, the person stands up, and the body also has four claws and five fingers per claw, but there is a pair of meat wings wrapped in a hurricane behind it, its eyes are open, and there are two pupils in each eye, which looks very weird.
These two behemoths turned out to be the dragon-shaped stone carvings that Moro had seen on the fence of the well of the ruins! No, the two in front of him were obviously alive! Moro felt a strong aura of vitality and an unprecedented sense of fear from them!
These two huge and boundless dragons, their bodies are so huge that if Mo Luo describes them, they are almost the size of half of the Venerable Realm! Then again, the place he saw was definitely not in the Venerable Realm, not only did he not feel the breath of the Venerable Realm at all, but also because of its huge, completely accommodated these two dragons, and he couldn't see the edge of this world at all, it was enough to show that this was not the Venerable Realm!
And Mo Luo suddenly found that he was floating in the air, just in the middle of the two dragons, and the two dragons seemed to be looking at him, Mo Luo was shocked, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he scattered his mind to observe himself.
He found that his consciousness actually existed on the stone tablet with the four symbols of "The Well of Green Ruins", and in front of him was the well that he had sucked himself into, but the fence on the well was blank, and there was no stone carving at all. And the eyes of the two dragons were actually focused on this well.
What the hell is going on?
Moro was in an unprecedented state of trouble, completely unable to understand what had happened to him or where he was.
"Candle ......"
A huge roar sounded, and Mo Luo's consciousness instantly became unstable, Mo Luo was shocked, and hurriedly stabilized his mind, only to find that the roar just now was actually the dragon with a bloated body and heavy eyes talking.
"Now that the well of the green ruins has appeared, there will be a battle between you and me, don't hide anymore. ”
The slender dragon that had always closed its eyes was silent for a long time, and sighed, "Sui, just for a ranking on the mountain and sea list, why bother?"
The Mo Luo in the back couldn't hear it at all, because Mo Luo's consciousness was about to collapse, and he would definitely not be able to hold on to it if he listened to it again. But just the two lines of dialogue he heard had already shocked Moro's heart.
The slender dragon that always closed its eyes was actually the mountain and sea beast that ranked first on the mountain and sea list from thousands of years ago, and the other one was the strange beast that had competed with the candle for the first place in the mountain and sea list.
Candle and Sui are the legends of the generations before the ages, that was many eras ago existed, it is said that the mountain and sea beasts dominated the world in that era, the law of the avenue has a spirit, the ten strongest mountain and sea beasts can enter the mountain and sea list, recognized by the law of heaven and earth, favored by the luck of heaven and earth, its own avenue can reflect the heavens, and its life span can survive forever. Candle was the number one mountain and sea beast on the list of mountains and seas at that time, and was worshiped by the mountain and sea beasts and other creatures of the entire era. But in such a world dominated by mountain and sea beasts, there was a strange beast that did not belong to the mountain and sea beasts and was not recognized by the laws of the Great Dao, Sui, appeared. Sui's strength was unprecedentedly strong, and he defeated the other nine mountain and sea beasts on the mountain and sea list one after another, but because he was not a mountain and sea beast after all, he never received the favor of the Great Dao Law and was on the mountain and sea list. So Sui and Candle met, and the two unprecedentedly powerful dragons began a battle, and the only surviving historical records show that both were defeated and died at the same time.
Could it be that what he is seeing now is the legendary battle? Moro tried his best to stabilize his mind, wanting to see the battle between the two dragons, but with such a huge body, Moro couldn't see anything.
Such a terrifying speed?
Mora could see only the pitch-black spatial cracks that kept appearing under the roaring sky, and before long, the space seemed to be unstable and about to collapse.
Later, the figures of two giant dragons reappeared in Moro's sight, their huge bodies with many scars, and many drops of blood dripping from their bodies, falling into the ground below and disappearing. The mouths of the two dragons were opening and closing again, as if they were saying something, and then when Candle said a certain sentence, a look of astonishment appeared on Sui's face, as if he was surprised and surprised to hear Candle's words, and then his face showed a thick disbelief and thought, and Candle also frowned, as if there was something puzzled.
At this moment, a huge and boundless black crack suddenly cracked in the dark sky shrouded in dark clouds, and a strange and inexplicable aura continued to penetrate from it, and inside the black crack, a pair of blood-red huge eyes, staring at the two dragons through the crack, with weirdness, even with a smile, and there was a kind of viciousness hidden in the smile, Mo Luo just glanced at it, and felt as if he was in an ice cellar!
The expressions of the two dragons changed greatly, and then Candle hurriedly said a few words to Sui, Sui's expression struggled, and then seemed to believe Candle's words, and then the two dragons rose into the air to face the existence inside the black crack. Candle's eyes finally opened, revealing a pair of empty eyes, and at the same time, the sky of this world immediately changed, and a round of blood-red sun appeared from the black clouds, moving at an unbelievable speed, leaving only a faintly visible drag mark, straight into the black crack.
"Funeral day!" Moro was shocked, and he couldn't understand how he could see this familiar funeral day here.
And the flying flint was to encourage a pair of fleshy wings that covered the sky, wrapped in wisps of cyan wind that made Mo Luo You feel a little familiar, and then a contemptuous beam of light condensed on one of its double pupils, followed by the blood-red funeral sun, and hit straight at the strange red eyes inside the black crack.
Endless roars and darkness covered Mora's consciousness like a tidal wave, and Mora's consciousness fell into darkness once again.