"Sissel" felt the struggle of the little reptile in his own realm, but he didn't take it to heart, and now he had more important things to do.

He tore off a twig, and two small cyan snakes were wrapped around it, spitting snake letters and hissing constantly.

"This is my wand!"

The sound was like a giant bell in Hongmeng, echoing, the sky changed dramatically, and the wind came suddenly. An invisible force converged on the branches, causing its otherwise ordinary appearance to change dramatically.

In the blink of an eye, the wand turned into a golden pouring shape, and two green snakes hovered opposite each other, and at the top of the scepter, a pair of small wings quietly opened, and a wind magic force wrapped around it.

"Light!"

After "Sissel" spat out the word unhurriedly, his figure was obscured by a dazzling light, and outsiders could not tell how tall and fat he was.

The archer could not do anything at this time, and when he saw this series of miracles, he had completely given up his resistance, and his knees fell involuntarily, and his whole body was prostrate on the ground, trembling.

In his soul perception, the sun-like light became more and more intense, shining on his soul, and the stinging and burning sensation became more and more intense.

The light-shaped man didn't care what the ants did, but with a flick of the wand in his hand, he came to a snowy field in an instant, with heavy snow and biting cold.

However, this had no effect on the light-former, and he raised his wand and stretched forward, and a distorted barrier appeared in the originally empty mid-air.

Immediately, the earth trembled suddenly, and an earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky.

"Who is it!? disturb our sleep!"

A huge figure rose from under the snowfield, and the huge snowfield suddenly became scattered, and the top of its head seemed to reach the sky.

A pair of huge wings spread out to obscure the sky and the sun, and a pair of bright eyes took the place of the sun, shining on this snowy field.

Its face seemed to be covered with a steel mask, and its black body shook lightly and fell on the broken ice the size of a mountain peak, and the cold aura spread out in all directions, and countless creatures on the snow field hid, and they did not dare to provoke the absolute master of this snow field.

Dragon!

This is the most powerful creature in ancient legends, the dragon!

"I hold the scepter, and wait for your promise!"

The light-shaped man looked small in front of the dragon's massive size, but when his voice sounded, the wind and snow stood still, and the world became silent, except for his words.

The dragon's giant yellow eyes suddenly widened, and the vertical pupils suddenly shrank into a thin line.

"You...... Are you ...... Hermes...... Please forgive me for my offense!"

The dragon did not hesitate to lower its proud head, saying that the dragon was a creature whose pride was more important than his life, but in the face of the figure in front of him, all the pride in his heart became useless.

"Promise!"

The light-shaped man repeated, his tone cold and without a hint of emotion.

The dragon's eyes flashed with reluctance, but it still didn't dare to disobey the orders of the lord in front of it, and this was a promise that the dragon clan had passed down from generation to generation, and unless it betrayed the dragon clan, it must keep it.

I saw that with a wave of its dragon claws, six crystal clear giant eggs were suspended in mid-air, and the ubiquitous elemental aura in the air poured into it frantically the moment the giant egg appeared. The six giant eggs also did not refuse, as if the six abysses that were not filled with content, wanting to suck the heavens and the earth dry.

Without hesitation, the Light-Shaped picked out one of them, and the giant egg moved with difficulty in the direction of the other five as if it had a consciousness of its own, as if it didn't want to break away from them.

The Light-Shaped Scepter was a little bit, and the giant egg was gone, and I don't know where it was hidden.

A little more of the scepter, and the form of the light-shaped man disappeared into the snowfield, and there was no trace of it.

The dragon looked at this scene and did not feel the slightest strangeness, this was the power of the adult, as long as he wanted, there was no place he could not go.

However, the dragon continued to inspect it repeatedly, and when it found that the Light-Formed had really left the snowfield, it finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But there are still a few doubts.

"Didn't they all leave this world......? Have they found a way back?"

The dragon couldn't think about it, so he gave up, turned and flew back to the bottom of the snowfield.

The wind and snow are flying all over the sky again, but the criss-crossing cracks on the snow field do not know when they will be restored.

......

By the time Cizer regained consciousness, he didn't know how long it had been.

It's still the same woods, and the wounds on my clothes are consistent with my previous memories, but there are still a little changes.

Where's the wound! gone?

Cizer stroked his chest repeatedly, which was obviously pierced by the skeleton's bony palm, and the huge wound even became a luxury to stop the bleeding, but now!

The smooth and traceless skin, the beating heart, have you really been hurt?

Cizer began to doubt his memory.

Wait, let me take my time.

Skeleton!

Cizer glanced at the "murderer" lying beside him, and thought silently in his heart.

It's still there.

Yan people!

Cizer turned around and saw the corpse, and could only speculate about what had happened later that he didn't know about.

Also there.

Archer!

It took a lot of effort for Cizer to find the archer's cloak in the inconspicuous meadow, but the charred corpse was the archer?

Cizer was a little skeptical, but his bow and arrows were still tightly held in the corpse's hands, and Cezel didn't believe that he would leave without them.

Well, it looks like something terrible is happening.

Cizer was shocked to the surprise of the people, and after looking around, he checked his belongings again.

Since there are no wounds on his body, it would be fine, but his hard-won magic core does not know where it fell, and Cizer searched for a long time, and almost took off the turf but did not find it.

Forget it, don't look for it.

Cizer's stomach was a little hungry, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and he felt like he could eat a cow now!

Just then, a voice came from behind Cezel.

Syllable!

Cezaire's calf was hit hard by something, and the pain hit him, and Cezel stumbled and fell to the ground, only then did he see what it looked like when he hit his creature.

A small, black, charcoal-like creature was staring at itself with a pair of big yellow eyes, snorting angrily, as if he had done something sorry for it.

But Cizer was hungry now, and he wanted to eat now......

Meat!