Section 111: A Doll's House (8)

When Yiqiē returned to calm, the puppeteer disappeared, the blind sword disappeared, the stickman was swallowed by the dragon, and the waves were still ** wave after wave, until the front wave died on the beach, and even the deep-sea dragon that completed the task slowly dived underwater.

While everyone thought it was over, there was still one person, no, a little fox, who still believed in it.

At the moment when the dragon's head dived to the bottom of the sea, a loud roar erupted from the dragon's mouth, and the dragon's huge body instantly broke through the water and soared into the sky, but anyone could hear that it was the dragon's scream of pain.

No one knew why the dragon was in such pain, the dragon in the sky seemed to lose its gravity, spinning its body, but it never fell into the sea, but the sea was turbulent because of the dragon's roar, and the waves swept away one after another.

Just when everyone was puzzled, something unbelievable happened, the huge body of the deep sea dragon actually burst out of flames, and the flames shot out straight into the sky.

"Ascension to heaven!" I don't know who shouted, but it was very vivid, and only the dragon that ascended to immortal could send out such a miracle, but is it so painful to ascend to immortal!

In the end, under the spray of ten thousand "Caixia", the corpse of the dragon with skin and bones fell violently, even the scene of the dragon's corpse falling is rare in 10,000 years, but now no one will go to see such a spectacular scene, because the huge waves of nearly a thousand meters are about to approach the coast, and the people who remain hate why they continue to stay because of greed.

A flood of great scale swept over the earth, and the earth was instantly changed by it, and there were almost no towering objects, and everything lost its life.

"Is there anyone else?" Iron Sword crawled out of the sand, and then pulled out the fat bear and the gray squirrel who were also lying on the ground to avoid the huge waves, if it weren't for the huge waves and tsunami coming and going quickly, everyone would probably not be washed away, but they would also be suffocated, but the luck of the three of them was good, they found a depression with low terrain and a few shrubs, as long as they avoided the first wave of the torrent, they were not afraid of being swept away by the flood.

"Look at the little fox!" Although the little fox has been staying at the front of the tsunami, under his own magic, a solid sand wall protects the little fox, and at the same time, the little fox removed the sand wall as soon as the tsunami passed, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

Even if there was a pile of dead bones, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the pile of dry bones coiled on the surface of the sea almost instantly became an island, and there were three more figures on the island.

"Why don't you come with us?" the puppeteer looked at the blind sword who had been staring at the distance and asked lightly, when the blind sword helped him regardless of a qiē, the puppeteer already knew that the blind sword was back, no, the blind sword had not changed at all.

"My wish has come to an end, let me maintain my last dignity and die on this pile of dry bones!" Blind Sword looked at the sun gradually setting on the sea level in the distance, leaving the last tear of his life, and finally life dissipated with the fall of the sun.

"Let's go! Although the blind sword is gone, the sun is there at the last moment, and the afterglow has not been eroded by the night, and the fire is a little shorter, but the stickman with both feet on the ground seems to know something, pulling the puppeteer who has been looking at the idol.

"Well, let's go! The puppeteer swore that he would surpass the idol Blind Sword.

"Let's go!" the stickman carried the blood bag and a piece of magic core on his shoulder, and pulled the kneeling little fox along the coast.

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"The Deep Sea Dragon is dead!" As the ontological dragon of the Deep Sea Dragon, he was the first to know about the death of the clone, but he said it without any expression, even if the Deep Sea Dragon divided nearly forty percent of his strength, it seemed to be a stranger who died to the dragonman.

"Well, since an environment has lost its leader, there is no need to continue to stay, let's replace me next!" Several behind-the-scenes people who maintained a qiē did not look as harmonious as they imagined, Tie Jia did not look at the dragon man, picked up the broadsword placed aside, and walked out of the room where the control zhì qiē was held, leaving only the magician, the dragon man, and the fat doctor.

"You have to be careful of that stickman, it's beyond the scope of what we can control!" The dragon man seemed to see the horror of the stickman from his doppelganger, and it was also the most uncontrollable accident factor.

"You yourself have failed, and you are not qualified to speak of others!" The iron armor who had not completely left still had a faint tone, but it contained incomparable excitement, because the dragon man who had always been the strongest in combat power actually failed, although the failure was only a doppelganger of the dragon man.

"Get ready next!" Iron Armor obviously didn't listen to the dragonman's warning, and the dragon man didn't need to remind him again, and the second one left the room after Iron Armor.

"Stinky fart, I failed, and I don't believe that others won't succeed!" said the fat doctor with a sarcastic tone, as he didn't seem to be very interested in the dragon man.

"Okay, then you'll be next!" The first magician who felt the threat of the stickman was also sympathetic to the dragonman's words, but he didn't think that the iron armor would be defeated like the dragonman, but in his heart he was not so cold to them that the stickman was so fragile, so the last sentence was completely angry.

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"It's changed!" The stickman, who had been walking along the beach but didn't know when he couldn't hear the sound of the waves, knew that the environment had changed, but he didn't know what the environment was outside.

"Well, the slight breeze is mixed with the smell of grass, this should be the early grassland!" The puppeteer sniffed the air slightly, as if he felt the unique fragrance of the grassland, and he couldn't extricate himself for a while.

"Is it really a grassland? I haven't seen the wind blowing the grassland and seeing cattle and sheep? I have had a dream since I was a child that I will ride on horseback with my other half until the earth is barren. "The little fox is immersed in his dreams with good intentions, the little fox as a genius of the fox clan who is proficient in various magical systems, has been living in thousands of favors, it is impossible to get out of the forest, let alone see such an endless grassland, the only time he walked out of the forest there was an accident, and he woke up and appeared in this ghost place.

"What about the other half? There are no foxes here, do you want wolves?" The fat bear obviously didn't like this kind of environment, as an archer, the fat bear felt a trace of helplessness in this endless grassland with no hiding place, and the grassland seemed to have no foxes but wolves, so he started a joke.

"Hehe! Only in such an environment can your miracles be revealed!" It seems that everyone's environment is not bad, since defeating the deep sea dragon, everyone is not as pessimistic as before, and even the puppeteers joke.

"Do you know what kind of opponent the grassland is facing?" The stickman did not join in the jokes of the crowd, but was more concerned about what the enemy was, be prepared, and take precautions, just in case.

"Grassland! That's the wolves, but I really haven't seen the grassland environment? Have you ever seen when the grassland appeared?" "The fat bear who has experienced a reincarnation has never encountered such a special environment as the grassland, after all, the vastness of the grassland is not suitable for the selection conditions.

Facing everyone's shaking of their heads, the stickman knew that this was a new environment, and he could only adapt to all changes with the same and continue to pursue the plan of absorbing magic power, although the magic core of the deep sea dragon contained powerful water energy, and only the stickman alone could directly transform, and at the same time, the stickman with enough time also carved a permanent magic array on his body, the role is to ignite, after all, the match head on the body has been used three times, and there are only six chances left, and it is impossible to use it at any time, but the magic caused by the magic array can only cause a maximum of five levels of magic, which is also the disadvantage of a simple magic array, and the only little fox who can depict the magic array is dazzled when he looks at the more complex magic array, so he can only choose a magic array with simple lines.

At the same time, Fez also noticed that storing the magic power in Zài's body would make his body lose its elasticity, although it would be harder, but for a magician, a body with incomparable elasticity was far better than an iron frame, so the stickman chose to store the excess magic in Zài's own magic wand, that is, in the calf that has not completely dissipated, and the magic wand that stored its own consciousness can be used as a magic power store, although it is not as flexible as storing Zài's own body。

"Stickman, how do I feel that your magic wand is getting bigger!" The stickman, who was originally a head taller than the little fox, lost a calf, but now it is only the height of the little fox's shoulder, and the little fox stroked the stickman's head and asked curiously.

"Originally, it was only so long and thick, but now it's so big!" The fat bear made exaggerated movements, but it was also true, originally due to the diffusion of magic power, in the end, there was only one finger left, and now it is the thickness of an arm, and the fat bear who wants to know the reason is still preparing for **.

"It's just a matter of storing the magic in the core on the wand!" the pure stickman didn't realize the fat bear's pun, but just explained it according to his own understanding.

However, the gray squirrel who wanted to continue asking questions was beaten by the little fox and immediately closed his mouth!

"Stickman, since you can control the growth of the magic wand, can you make a magic clone, which can not only provide magic power, but also provide you with melee assistance!"

"I'll try, the key problem now is not the growth of the mana, but how to make this section of wood move freely, if it's just a huge wooden stick, then there is no reason to make it!" "The stickman heard the construction yì, and also knew how much help it would be if this building yì became a reality, but now that the magic power is sufficient, how to make his puppet move is also a huge problem.

Everyone didn't disturb the stickman's thoughts, anyway, now that the terrain has changed, they are not walking, they just stopped, rested on the fire and replenished energy.

"Haha! I thought about it. ”