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Southern Heath

Deep in the southern wasteland, several brightly colored birds and beasts swooped down and landed gently on a platform built on a giant tree.

"Wow, it's finally here!" A noisy man snapped and was thrown to the ground by the birds and beasts: "Yo, this game is really interesting." ”

"Hahahaha, look at your unproductive appearance." Roger sat on the body of the other bird and beast and laughed.

"Come with me, both of you." The two elves with long ears behind them had already dismounted from the beast and came to them, and said with expressionless faces.

"Hey, isn't someone supposed to welcome Uncle Ben?" Yanyun was stunned.

"Sorry......" Before the guide could finish his sentence, the door to the treehouse next to the platform suddenly opened.

A man in a black cloak walked out slowly.

It was a middle-aged man with two long ears protruding from his long hair, and a long cloak decorated with delicate green patterns, the edges of which were carefully wrapped in golden lines.

This must be an elder with a very high status among the elves, because the colors and patterns on his clothes are the most noble in the elven forest.

"Stand down." The middle-aged man commanded.

"As you wish, Elder." The two guides completed their mission, then walked to the edge of the platform and jumped off the edge under the surprised gaze of Smoke Cloud.

The two birds and beasts also suddenly jumped down, swooped down and caught the two elves and flew away.

"How do you know about the Focal Point for the Southern Wastelands?" The middle-aged man's tone was very unkind, and he asked knowingly.

He took a step forward, and suddenly a huge burst of coercion was released from his body.

Originally, the middle-aged man thought that the two opposite sides would at least kneel on the ground, but the result was beyond his expectations.

"Yo, did you hear it, just slammed, did someone fart?!" Yanyun's handsome face wrinkled, and asked Roger next to him.

"Well, somebody did fart." Roger clasped his hands to his chest, put one hand up to support his chin, and deliberately pretended to sniff.

The comer is not good, and arrogant people like Yanyun and Roger are not willing to give him a good face.

"Huh. It seems that you were led by that man. ”

"We said it when we were at the point of contact." Yanyun took out his sword, pointed at the tip of the middle-aged man's nose, and said ruffianly: "My master is the Sword Supreme, and my eldest brother is that person, why don't you find the steward to come over, believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" ”

"Haha, you're really ......" The middle-aged man suddenly laughed, then frowned at the two blades, stared at Yanyun with sharp eyes and said, "What an interesting person!" ”

An even greater coercion rushed towards the smoke cloud, and the guards guarding the roots of the giant tree hundreds of meters below fell to their knees and trembled, but the two people opposite the middle-aged man still did not waver in the slightest!

This time, even middle-aged people were surprised.

"My eldest brother sent me to ask you to send troops to the south of Baihua." Yanyun said.

"Hahaha, who does he think he is? The host of a pink butterfly ...... "The middle-aged man laughed again after listening to Yanyun's words.

"My eldest brother is leaving the continent soon after this incident, and he wants to give Pink Butterfly back to you, but it will take a lot of flesh and blood to help Fluttershy regain her strength. This is one of the reasons. Yanyun shook his index finger and said: "Second, the entire continent is in chaos, although you and the orc kingdom do not want to participate, but, my eldest brother said, it won't be long before you will be involved, no one will stay out of the matter, Pink Butterfly is the guardian of the same line, once taken away from the continent, then it is difficult to come back, and the benefits and disadvantages need to be weighed by yourself." ”

"Hmph, the mouth is very strong, but it's a pity, you don't seem to know that the so-called barrier between the continents can't stop us." The middle-aged elf said with a faint elegant smile: "A large amount of flesh and blood is not a rare thing in the Southern Wasteland, as long as we need her one day, we can directly extract her from that person and return to the Southern Wasteland, she can naturally easily recover her strength!" If it weren't for her willfulness, do you think we'd let her leave the Southern Wasteland?! ”

"This ......" Yan Yunyun paused for a moment, suddenly not knowing how to continue.

"Hey, old fellow, I'm going to talk to your steward! What are you here?! Let your stewards come out. Roger said as he stood in front of the smoke cloud.

"Hmph, just by virtue of you, I can't even pass this level, let alone meet the adults!" With a wave of his hand, the two of them suddenly disappeared from in front of him.

The persuasion seemed to end in failure, and Yanyun and Roger looked at the jungle plank road in front of them, staring at them for a long time.

"Ah, what a ...... ......"

"Hah, let's see what that kid will do next."

The capital of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty is the Flower Dynasty

Everything was in fear, the people of the whole city were immersed in unease, and at this time when they needed spiritual support the most, the emperor of the people was huddled in the palace.

The disaster happened for such a long time, and there was no one in the entire Hua Dynasty who came out to preside over the overall situation, because no one who could preside over the overall situation dared to overcome, this is the shadow left by hundreds of years of rule, taking advantage of this great disaster, this shadow finally dragged the Hua Dynasty into hell.

On the 10,000 steps in front of the Imperial City Gate, an old mage slowly climbed up the Imperial City, the long hem of his clothes dragging on the ground with the sound of Kazkaz, and in front of him, a hideous scar cut the 10,000 steps in half.

"It's magnificent......" the old mage sighed, bent down and touched the edges of the scars, stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, and then suddenly turned into a puff of ashes and went away with the wind.

In the inner courtyard of the imperial city, a table was trembling wildly, Hua Di propped his hands on the table, his face was black, and his pupils were unfocused.

"Emperor, Lord [Hywell] is visiting, do you want to receive it?" The shadow knocked on the door.

Hua Di's side is no longer suitable for staying around, and the shadow is driven out of his body by Hua Di for the first time.

"Please come in." Hua Di's voice was calm.

The "click" door was pushed open, and the light pierced people's eyes.

"Hundred Flowers Emperor, long time no see." Hywell Kazkaz walked in with his robe in tow, his magnetic voice tinged with a very special charm.

This is the founder of the Wizards' Guild, Pillar of Stone [Hywell].

"Thank you for your help in this battle." Hua Di didn't raise his head, nor did he move in the slightest, but the movement of the table crackled to let people know that he was not calm at the moment: "I don't know what you're here for?" ”

"Well, I'm here to ask the Hundred Flowers Emperor for a small thing. Speaking of which, I wonder if the kid who came before left anything for you? Hywell asked.

"Stuff?!" Hua Di was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Hywell irritably: "I don't know what you want to do when you ask this, but he didn't leave anything behind!" ”

"Oh, I see, then, this thing is not left by him, can the Hundred Flowers Emperor let me take it?" Hywell took out a staff and pointed to Hua Di's side.

Hua Di frowned: "You mean...... No, that thing should have been destroyed in my side space! ”

With a flick of his hand, Hua Di pulled out a round ball from a spatial crack.

"Ah, it's this little thing, I wonder if the Hundred Flowers Emperor can return it to me?" Haywell asked with a smile.

"Can you tell me what this thing is?" Hua Di asked cautiously.

"It's called [Fallacy], and it's a work I did when I guided a little princess." Hywell pointed to the ball and said, "But because something went wrong, it caused a huge disaster back then. ”

"Why did he leave this thing to me, and why do you know he left this thing?!" Hua Di glanced at Hywell sharply, and the king's posture revealed: "Hywell, don't forget the agreement tied between you and me, it is not good for you and me to do that kind of thing." ”

"No, actually, I've never had anything to do with that little friend." Hywell laughed twice: "I don't know if you remember the Hundred Flowers Emperor, you arranged him to the library in the mage tower more than two months ago. ”

"Of course." Hua Di's face darkened, and she was very sensitive to Hywell's name for Ling Yun.

"My friend and I met at that time, but the intersection between me and him was just to tell him about the existence of this thing in your hand." Hywell said, "As for what you said, how did I know that this thing fell on you, and that's why this thing is here." ”

Hywell pulled out a key.

It was a short metal stick, bronze-colored, without any teeth, carved with inscriptions, and an ancient atmosphere.

"This is the key, but there are no holes in this thing, ** Shi is laughing." Hua Di's eyes flickered, and her spiritual power flashed from the round ball and she noticed the flaw.

"Of course not." Hywell laughed and said, "Because it's an unfinished product." ”

"Unfinished?"

"Yes, Emperor of Hundred Flowers, I don't know if you remember, when was it more than eight hundred years ago?"

"Founding War?!"

"That's right, the war is over, and we found out that the timing was wrong." Hywell said.

"So, you didn't turn on this thing?" Hua Di stood up suddenly.

"You're so smart, Emperor of Flowers, but that's all for it." Hywell held the key to his face, and with his action, the key began to burst into a powerful light, and the carvings on its body began to flow like a living thing.

"Don't underestimate the ** master, before you took out the [Fallacy], you already started the engraving of the last character with elemental manipulation." Hywell's gentle eyes suddenly turned cold.

"You are all naïve, our masters will return to earth and establish a mighty kingdom of God." Hywell's voice sounded gloomily.

In this calculation, who is the winner, Hua Di doesn't know, but he knows that he has lost.

A powerful force suddenly erupted from the sphere of [Fallacy]!

"Emperor!" The shadow instantly came to Hua Di's side, wanting to protect Hua Di, but it was instantly split into two halves and swallowed by the ball in Hua Di's hand.

Time and space were frantically twisted, and endless flesh and blood condensed from the sky above the Hundred Flowers Imperial City, and then broke through the imperial city's defensive cover and roof, and swept into the orb.

In the end, Hua Di finally couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes stared at the ball unwillingly, and then the bloodshot spread to the eyeball, and finally the eyeball suddenly burst open and was devoured, and then the hand that didn't touch the ball turned into minced meat and was devoured.

"No, don't, sister, save me!!"

At the last moment of his life, Hua Di suddenly remembered that day, the day when death was approaching, and he felt the heavy fear in his heart swallowing him.

"Sister Xiaoyue, save me!!"

Unfortunately, when no one was able to hold him tight, his teeth were devoured after the last sentence.

The last part of the "click" flower that was swallowed turned into powder and poured into the ball, and in the end, only the right hand was left floating in the air and grasping the ball tightly.

After most of the lives of the Flower Dynasty were devoured, the Imperial City finally returned to peace.

"Boom" Hywell walked tremblingly to the front of the ball, and carefully approached the key to the ball.

The glowing key was pulled in by a ray of light.

Together with Hywell, Balls began to raise their elevation continuously.

The door was opened, and a huge castle pushed open the land of Huachaocheng, as if it was pulled by a ball, and began to grow out of the ground, and finally flooded the entire imperial capital, and the grand Gothic buildings grew out of the ground one after another like giant beasts, and absurdly opened their mouths, swallowing everything in Huachao into nothingness.

In the end, the former Flower Dynasty was completely replaced by a magnificent building complex, the former Flower Dynasty was so magnificent, but it was completely swallowed up by this building complex, and the bones remained!

All the remaining people in the city were lost and banished by the Jedi, and even the Grand Temple, which had managed to escape, was swallowed into nothingness and disappeared.

Thousands of meters in the air, Hywell sacrificed a trace of his own blood for the ball, and the flowing gold climbed up the ball, and finally split the ball into pieces, and the pieces flew in the air and assembled into a doll wearing tattered black robes!

"My servant, the grace of the past, will not live up to us today." The distant voice of the doll's bare head was as magnificent as if every byte was a poem recited.

"Yes, my lord, I welcome you back." Hywell knelt down, bowed his head, and said humbly and cautiously.

"Our new god...... Solitary...... The doll man spread his hands outstretched, as if ready to sing the most beautiful poem, but before he knew it, his voice became in a trance.......

"Master?!" Haywell raised his head in shock, but saw a scene that stunned him!

A small hole appeared in the doll's head, which is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that after this hole appeared, dense holes began to appear on the doll's bulbous joints!

Countless holes devoured the puppeteer's body, turning its body into patches of yellow sand!

The doll's dark green eyes looked at Hywell angrily, and the helpless Hywell kept trembling in the puppeteer's gaze, but he couldn't say anything, and could only watch the puppeteer finally leave only a rag floating in the wind!

"How...... How so...... Ahh!!h ”

[I went to learn to drive last week, so I didn't have time at all, I'm really sorry, I'll try to make up for it this week]

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