All these scenes Wei Xu seems to be familiar, or he has experienced it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but he used to look at the person in front of him through a computer screen, and now he is separated by a layer of scrolled paper. It is as if you are there, and it is like witnessing the occurrence of this historical event from another angle. Through the transparent but tough film of time and space, watching the passage of time and the change of world events.

"You ...... Dare...... Provoke me! Great son of destruction, Alduin! Finally, Alduin came. This black dragon descended here with a supreme power that belonged to him.

"Alduin, enjoy your last days! Because after today, you will be gone from this world forever! Hakong stepped forward, unafraid of the supreme might of the dragon in front of him.

"Humph! Stupid, arrogant! Do you think that with a little power belonging to the dragons, you can overthrow the dragons? Let me tell you today what it means to be truly spit out and what to destroy! Like many bosses who think highly of themselves, Alduin has to be arrogant when faced with the provocation of a few ants. In his opinion, he has absolute strength for these little guys, and he has arrogant capital.

The Hakon trio was not discouraged, and when Alduin spoke out of his contempt for them, he had already quietly contacted several of his comrades beside him: "It's now, use that!" ”

"Joor (Mortal) Zah (Restricted) Frul (Temporary)!" The three of them had a tacit understanding and spat at Alduin in mid-air, and the fluctuations of the spit became one, and swept straight towards Alduin.

"What's that?" This was the first time Alduin had heard such an unfamiliar spit in a long time, and he subconsciously said that he wanted to flap his wings out of the range of this spit eye.

Unfortunately, the speed of the flight was extremely fast, and by the time Alduin had just reacted, the light blue energy had already hit his body.

The huge dragon wings shook slightly, and Alduin flew a little higher. The expected discomfort did not come.

"Stupid mortals! You are delusional in trying to create your own dragon language, the dragon spit! Ha ha...... Should I call you naïve or naïve...... Uh-huh! Alduin was halfway through his scoffing words, when suddenly, a pain piercing the soul came through his mind.

He screamed and flew around the sky, scurrying like a headless fly. In the end, because the pain was too severe, he completely lost the ability to dominate in the air and fell to the ground.

"You ...... What have you done to me?! Alduin looked at the three mortals in front of him in disbelief, his tone full of horror, fear of the unknown.

"It's just turning your soul into a mortal like us...... From this moment on, you will no longer be able to fly by controlling your wings, and your eyes will be weak! When Hakong said the last word, he had already slammed into the dragon's approach, and the war hammer in his hand was raised high.

The next moment, Wei Xu felt that something a little strange had happened, time seemed to stand still at this moment, the dragon flying around, Hakong rising high, and the two comrades-in-arms next to him.

"What's wrong? What happened? This plot is not right......" Wei Xu, who was "watching", was full of doubts in his heart.

Suddenly, the Elder Scrolls in the black cloth package behind the old man Ferdil suddenly glowed with a glimmer of light. And with the immersion of this bright light, Auduin in the picture suddenly raised the dragon's head and looked straight at Wei Xu. From these eyes, Wei Xu saw not the ruthlessness that belonged to the dragon, but the indifference that belonged to human beings after the vicissitudes of life.

This gaze seemed to be about to push Wei Xu away layer by layer, as if he wanted to cross the long river of time and space to chase Wei Xu as a person. Wei Xu wanted to resist, but unfortunately he was looking at the Elder Scrolls now, and his eyes were firmly attracted to the Elder Scrolls. There was no chance of him breaking free.

At this moment, the nebula in Wei Xu's mind suddenly turned extremely fast, and a violent tornado seemed to blow in this sea of consciousness. And Wei Xu's soul core and Long Da, Vasuyo and Xiaolong were firmly protected by this tornado in the eye of their storm, the only calm place in the entire sea of consciousness.

"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wei Xu's spirit suffered a great loss, and he instantly languished. And his eyes were finally freed from the Elder Scrolls.

And the Elder Scroll that was originally in his hand broke away from Wei Xu's hand because of the heavy damage he was given, and flew into the air.

Although the spirit of "what the hell is going on...... is sluggish, Wei Xu's sea of consciousness has regained its calm after breaking away from this Elder Scrolls, and in general, he has not suffered any irreversible damage.

"My lord! What's wrong? Derryman and Robben, who were closest to Wei Xu, rushed up to support the crumbling Wei Xu as soon as possible.

Wei Xu, whose face was like gold paper, ignored them at the moment, but struggled to break free from the support of the two, staggered forward, and muttered: "Scroll!" The Elder Scrolls! ”

"What? What happened to the reels? It was only at this time that Derriman and Robben noticed that the scroll floating in mid-air began to blur from the middle to the four sides for some reason. It was as if it had turned into fine dust and disappeared into the air.

Wei Xu, who ran to the front, stretched out his hand to fish, but he was empty. He stared blankly at the place where the scroll had disappeared, and was silent for a moment. Just now, just now, he felt that he might be close to some reality! But someone or some god is getting in the way! Interrupted the reel's run! It's not scientific! Doesn't it say that The Elder Scrolls is a being that explains the nature of the world? Why is there anyone who can control the reels, or even want to lock themselves through the reels? If it weren't for the nebula automatic protector formed by the star power of Mage Vasian in the sea of consciousness, then his own location and his face might have really been seen by that guy!

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Lonely City, in a secret room.

"Poof...... The old priest spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the mysterious crystal in front of him red.

"Teacher...... Just ten minutes later, I went and counted the scrolls again, and it was thirteen...... According to this reincarnation order, the number of scrolls should be fourteen...... Combined with the last ten-minute count, it should be that we have one less scroll......" The young priest's voice sounded just outside the door.

The old priest trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, watching the brown eyes in the magic crystal fade. His hands were slightly closed, revealing only a gap, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

After a long time, the old man's voice sounded: "In ten minutes, you can go and count again...... The number of scrolls is indefinite, maybe you are a second early, or a second late......"