Chapter Eighty-Seven: Parting
"Brother Ray Allen, the Bloody Hand Pirates are gone, are we still going to stay here?" Blackscale Dragonman Garnett asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It has been a day and a night since Li Moyou and the others entered the pyramid, and they have been guarding the door for a day and a night. Seeing that the opening time of the miracle was about to end, the members of the Bloody Hand Pirates left Menes one after another.
By the evening, the storm will overshadow Menes again, and the maelstrom will be even more manic, and even if you want to, you won't be able to go.
"Wait, we have to wait." Lei Allen held the judge's pen in his hand, and the word anxiety was really engraved on his face, and there was no calmness in his previous strategy.
"You should know how long Lord Ryujin has been planning for today." Lei Allen stared at the gate of the pyramid with a pair of big eyes, and said, "If we fail, even if the wrath of the gods is avoided, the Mechanical Dragon Emperor will not let us go." ā
For a long time, people have known that the tower keeper is a demigod-level powerhouse, Haast, who has four dragon emperors under his command, and the entire continent is under his authority.
However, in reality, within the dragon clan, the struggle between divine power and royal power has never stopped. As the representative of the divine right, Haast and the four dragon emperors, who represent the royal bloodline, the subordinate relationship between them is just an entanglement of interests.
"The Mechanical Dragon Emperor." After hearing the name, the clown dragon Pierce suddenly trembled all over, screamed, and hid in the corner of the wall, muttering: "Spare me, spare me, spare me, spare me......"
At this moment, the gate of the pyramid slowly opened.
"Dragon's Breath!" Ray Allen didn't expect the two teammates around him to obey his command, and the two black spells that he had prepared long ago were instantly injected into Garnett and Pierce's bodies by him.
"Boom!" The black-scaled dragonman who was under control opened his mouth and spewed dragon breath, facing the inside of the gate.
The clown dragon pulled out a bunch of bomb dolls and threw them inside the pyramid with a strange smile.
"Woo woo ......" a quaint horn sound, echoing in the sky that was almost dusk.
"There's no time to talk to you." It won't be long before Menes closes. Dongfang Wanyi waved the horn in her hand, and hundreds of juvenile sea beasts behind her screamed and pounced out of the pyramid.
The dragon's breath collided with the sea beasts, and in just a moment's time, the entire pyramid was filled with the smell of burnt meat.
More than a dozen sea beasts turned into charcoal in an instant, and Dongfang Wanyi's face did not show any pity, but only blew the horn again.
A red blood light, accompanied by the whimper of the horn, burrowed into the bodies of all the sea beasts.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
The sea beasts' eyes were red, and a terrifying layer of bone grew all over their bodies, and they rushed out of the door without relenting.
"Boom!"
The crackling of bombs, the sizzle of dragon's breath scorching fat, the angry roar of sea beasts.
When all the sounds gradually calmed down, little Lori Ephio put down her hands holding her ears and hid behind Li Moyou. The three of them slowly left the pyramid step by step.
The slanting sun swept across the whole of Menes.
The smell of blood is blowing in the face.
Clowndragon's shoeed corpse was littered with metal gears scattered between the flesh and bones, and even after his death, the gears creaked and turned with the clockwork.
The fate of the black-scaled dragonman was even more miserable, he ran out of dragon breath, and all the cells in his body were cracked, and at this time he had turned into a puddle of pus and blood, and became the meat of the sea beasts.
Outside the pyramid, at the end of the narrow embankment in the bay, Ray Allen was covered in blood with the judge's pen.
"Shark, we'll meet again!" The dragon man branded the last sentence and said, "Next time, it will be your death!" ā
After saying that, he left without looking back.
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There was light snow, slowly rolling down from the sky.
Menes' only sunny day of the year will come to an end, and it will return to the world of rain and snow.
Sunset.
Li Moyou and the others left the maelstrom under the support of the sea beasts.
Behind him, the dark clouds had solidified, and furious thunder and thunderbolts were in the maelstrom.
Menes, once again, retreated in a storm.
"Let's separate here." Dongfang Wanyi sat on a large sea turtle, with a mussel piano half-hidden in her hand.
In the distance, the Quanke is still at anchor, waiting for the last explorers to return.
"Aren't you coming with us?" Li Moyou looked surprised. He knew that they would definitely separate, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, and he had planned to take the merman to familiarize himself with the changes in the current Tower of Gods and Demons.
"Yes, Sister Dongfang, come with us!"
Although Dongfang Wanyi has digested the power of the godhead, the world has long been unsuitable for the operation of divine arts, and the mermaids do not have a suitable professional brand stone.
Smiling, she knew that the two of them were worried that they would not have the power to protect themselves and would struggle in the outside world.
"Even a weak skeleton like you dares to resist the arrangement of fate and never give up, how can I keep complaining?"
"What you say is suspected of racial discrimination! I feel the need for you to apologize to me. ā
"Fool."
"Hey, not only racist, but also called me stupid."
Dongfang Wanyi sneered, her blue eyes seemed to be a stream that had melted after thousands of winter snows, with the warmth of early spring and the breath of change, passing through Li Moyou's heart.
He stared at each other woodenly, the setting sun swaying on her, every strand of hair, every centimeter of scale, rippling with tranquility.
"You seem to have changed." Li Moyou said suddenly.
"Oh, for the better or for the worse."
"Whether it's good or bad, I don't know. But it became more attractive. ā
"Fool."
The sound of the piano sounded, it was the song "From the Sea".
Li Moyou sat on the sea beast and swam towards the Quanke, and in his ears, the clear voice of the merman came.
"I'm coming from the sea...... You have to go into the sea......"
He didn't look back.
He was afraid that if he turned back, he would desperately return to her.
He didn't know if he would see each other again.
But he will always remember Menes, the blue eyes, the beautiful shadow that came from the sea and is going back to the sea.
And those soft lips.
The Quanke horn sounded as it set sail.
Dongfang Wanyi put away the mussel qin and waved her hands towards the shadow of the giant wheel.
A string of tears, glittered by the sun, fell like pearls.
Have I changed? Dongfang Wanyi suddenly felt more lonely than ever. She almost couldn't help but want to catch up with the big black ship and tell the man herself, tell him, I need you.
Tell him I'm afraid.
Tell him that she is still the timid child.
Tell him, will you stay with me......
"I've changed." The blue totemic lines, on her delicate skin, faintly shimmered.
She knew that this tearful goodbye was not only her encounter with him.
It is also a farewell to the past self.
She blew her horn and swam into the vast sea.
Behind him is the sea beast that is looking for the team, and in front of him is the future like an abyss.