【UnderWood】Underground city, the road to heaven.

Because of the occurrence of the great earthquake, Jiao Liu, Sixteen Nights, Sarah, Yakumo Mo, and Asukina quickly converged.

Banlangen, who was originally fighting with Yakumo Mo, also retreated in a burst of light, and no one was visible.

The scene of the road to heaven was distorted and restored to the appearance of a waterway.

Yakumo frowned slightly, and noticed a detail-

"Didn't you notice?"

"What?" Sarah asked.

"Game, we haven't been notified of the game being suspended."

"Could it be that this earthquake is also part of the game?" Sixteen Nights scratched his head and watched the chaotic scene on the distant audience.

"If it is, it's a factor outside of the game, and if that's the case and the game itself isn't paused - we're in a very passive situation." Yakumo snorted coldly, "It's really a shameless style." ”

"Anyway, Mo, let's go find the White Yaksha and the Black Rabbit first!"

"Okay!" ”””

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Not far away, a volcano erupted.

The black rabbit hiding beside the White Yaksha looks uneasily at the erupting active volcano.

What is it...... There is a kind of particularly terrifying atmosphere......]

The Black Rabbit, who had lost his spirit, felt some powerful force lurking deep underground, an active volcano that endlessly overflowed with lava, and its appearance was almost like an open hell kiln.

If there was anyone out of that active volcano - it must be, like a monster striding through hell.

[It doesn't matter if we're surrounded by lava here, but it's ...... over there It's a big problem......]

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Yakumo and his party, who were hurrying to the rostrum where Hakusha and the others were, suddenly stopped.

Chills.

The icy chill behind them swept through everyone, and the blood of the monster in Yakumo Mo's body instantly boiled.

Staring at the erupting volcano, Jiao Liu's mouth let out a beastly low sound.

It's like a fawn facing a ferocious lion.

A stick appeared in Jiao Liu's hand, and the palm holding the stick was already wet with sweat.

Tomorrow Na set up the Demon Destroyer Sword. Always ready to get up and up.

Yakumo's ink robe and long hair are windless and automatic, and hunting sounds.

Sixteen Night rolled up the sleeves of his hands and gritted his teeth, with a little excitement on his face.

The anxious Sarah stretched out a pair of dragon-like wings with a "bang" behind her, and the tips of a pair of dragon horns on her forehead began to glow.

Sky.

Everyone's eyes slowly moved from the erupting volcano to the sky.

Through the volcanic ash, there seemed to be something terrible above the thick tumbling black clouds.

The clouds suddenly cracked a gap. The light of the three sun and moon pierced down from above.

A small figure with outstretched wings appeared.

The moonlit figure was all white, spreading twisted wings that could not be thought to have been obtained through normal evolution, and looked down on the earth.

The red jade pupils that reflect the night sky like a fierce star.

A three-headed alien with a stake piercing from the jaw to the skull.

Three pairs of eyes and six eyeballs have uprooted the enemy's guts.

I don't feel the functionality of living things, nor the sublime sense of a high mystery. It can only be assumed that the original purpose of the look, which made all witnesses physically disgusted, was to be feared.

It was only about ten feet long—an indescribable sense of intimidation, but it was above the dragon.

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The top of a high mountain not far from the underground city of UnderWood.

"Finally, there is still ......"

The storyteller was behind him with one hand, and with the other he gently pulled down the hood on his head, his gray robe disheveled by the wind.

“…… Aren't you ready to get your hands dirty? With your brother's current strength, he shouldn't be a match for that one. ”

"Ah, as an older sister, you can't always protect your brother under her wings, right? We also hope that my dear brother Jun can become a harbor that we can rely on as an older sister as soon as possible. ”

He wears a white floppy hat. Dressed in a dark purple ornate kimono and holding a parasol, Yakumo Shishi stood beside the storyteller and raised his head, his bright purple jewel-like eyes staring at the figure of the three-headed dragon in the distant sky.

"Humph! That kind of little thing is not enough to see in front of my strongest, perfect, and invincible blue-eyed research dragon lord! ”

Reduced in size, the pocket-sized version of the blue-eyed research dragon Xiaoqing flapped her wings and hovered above the heads of the two.

"Oh? Is it? Who's the one who just got scared and went straight into the ground and turned into a hamster? ”

"That's because, of course...... It's because ...... Because ......"

"Because of what?" Zi opened the folding fan to cover half of her cheeks, and squinted at Xiaoqing with a smile, "It's also a three-headed dragon." Why is there such a big difference between you? ”

“…… Woo woo I bit you! ”

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The three-headed dragon stood still above the underground city, looking down with six eyes.

Each head looks down in a different direction. This move convinced everyone that the monster was intellectual.

After moving the three heads separately and repeating the tilting of the head several times, the three-headed dragon flapped its wings and expanded its wings several times.

Unpretentious fluttering of wings - let the cloudy sky that hides the moonlit night fly away in an instant, and the tent of night is scattered in an instant.

"Not !!! bad" Yakumo's face suddenly changed greatly.

The three-headed dragon's wings flapped the sea of clouds and disconnected the left and right halves before disappearing, and the impact of the vibrating atmosphere turned into waves of light that distorted the starlight.

The wave turned into two huge tornadoes and rushed towards the urban area, and Jiao Liu did not hesitate to step forward and hold his stick high.

"Covering the !!!! Sea"

Huge waves are surging across the land, and the smallest of them can cause an extinction catastrophe no less than 2012 in the ordinary world outside.

But even so. The huge wave summoned by Jiao Liu was still completely swallowed by the tornado, giving all forces equal devouring and destruction.

""""""Woo wow - !!!!" ”””””

"Run!!!!!!"

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Whether it's a glass-made corridor, a tall building, a majestic auditorium or a coalition headquarters, everything is swept into the sky without distinction.

It doesn't matter what kind of situation the game is in. Urban areas are crumbling with a single flap of their wings.

Unlike other people who are running around. The black rabbit looked up at the three-headed dragon in a trance, his lips trembling.

"Ah...... Ahh......h ”

The memories of the black rabbit when he was a child woke up like a boiling in his brain.

The burning homeland and misery**, enough to bury the herd of beasts in the forest.

In just one night, the monster that destroyed the "Moon Rabbit" clan.

"Liar...... Because, that demon king...... Canary-sama defeated ......!? ”

One step, two steps, the black rabbit walking with a hazy pace like forgetting oneself has attracted evil consequences.

I don't know if the eyes and eyes of the three-headed dragon spotted the black rabbit standing on the rubble, and he let out a scream that would not exist and descended rapidly.

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"Run! Despair! Wail! ”

Sanzang stood on the top of the water tree, looked at the situation in front of him, and laughed wildly.

"Then, take refuge in my Buddha!!! (To be continued.) )