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After Ian killed the Bat Queen, all of the giant bats went into a frenzy, giving up attacking the others and switching their targets to Ian. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Ian was weak at the moment, and it was difficult to walk, so Tim carried him on his back and ran wildly all the way.

The giant bats followed them, making high-pitched and piercing cries before swooping down again and again. Soon, Ian's back was a blur of flesh and blood.

"Hey, hey, hold on. Tim shouted, "Immediately run out." ”

Run out, where can you run?

Ian smiled bitterly: "You better put me down, these monsters are targeting me, put me down, maybe you can live." ”

"What did you beat me up for!" Tim's voice trembled, "I'll admit I'm a little cowardly, and sometimes I'm really dragging my feet. But my character has nothing to say, just like my butcher father, he will give as much meat as others give, absolutely no more, and definitely no less. ”

"Is there any connection between that?"

"Of course!" roared Tim, "you didn't leave me on the boat, this is the money you gave me! Now I save you, this is the meat I sold you!"

"Obviously you saved me first, and then I saved you"

"Don't be so clear with me at this time, okay!" Tim gasped, "So be it, count the money I gave you this time, and you can remember to sell me meat later." ”

Ian thought Tim's words were weird, but he didn't have the strength to refute them. He could only lie quietly on Tim's shoulder, and as he lost too much blood, his consciousness began to blur. Tim sensed Ian's breathing getting weaker, and resisted the urge to regurgitate and continued to run.

At this moment, he saw a corner in front of him, and around the corner, a Humpty Dumpty man was standing.

"Help, help. Tim mobilized the last strength in his body and shouted this sentence with all his might.

The little fat man was Green, and at the moment he was holding three or four knives in his hands, and he still had a smile on his lips. As Tim ran in front of him, he jerked out the knife, which flew straight towards Tim's head.

At that moment, Tim thought he was dead.

But instead of hitting Tim's head, the knife flew against his scalp. The next second later, Tim heard the sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground, he didn't dare to look back, but he also roughly guessed something, looked at Green with complicated eyes, and then ran around the corner.

Then he saw a scene that he would never forget, so much so that he forgot to run, stopped, and stared blankly at everything in front of him.

He had run to the end of the passage, and in front of him was a stone bridge. On the other side of the stone bridge, there is a huge, magnificent crystal palace.

That's right, a palace made of crystal. The whole palace is blue, with a faint blue light in the ink, majestic and gentle coexist. The palace, which existed only in the fairy tales sung repeatedly by the poets, was now real, very real in front of Tim's eyes.

"If you don't want to die, cross the bridge. Green gave Tim a kick that brought him to his senses, "The guy in the back hasn't given up yet." ”

Tim reacted and hurriedly ran onto the stone bridge. The giant swarm of bats behind them also caught up, but as if they were afraid of the crystal palace, they bent down in the gentle blue light, not daring to take another step.

Seeing this scene, Tim bit his tongue and felt a tingling pain before he was convinced that he was not dreaming.

"Oh my God, Ian, did you see that?" Tim ignored the giant bats and turned his gaze to the Crystal Palace again, "Do you see that palace?"

"See. Ian whispered, "This is Atlantis." ”

"Atlantis?" Tim was startled, "Isn't that a legend of the elves?"

"No, in fact, this is the king's residence. Ian struggled to jump off Tim's back, holding back his limp legs, and walked forward step by step, "We're in the forbidden land. ”

"Forbidden land?" Tim was puzzled.

Ian didn't explain too much, but walked straight across the bridge, and under the bridge was an abyss with no bottom in sight, only endless darkness. Ian just glanced down and didn't want to look, and on the other side of the bridge, Vincent and a few crew members were sitting at the head of the bridge in embarrassment.

All of them were scarred. Vincent was no exception, he was covered in blood as if he had been soaked in a sea of blood. It's just that Ian doesn't know if the blood is his, and at this moment he is holding the dark golden long knife, and the entire blade is also stained red with blood.

After crossing the bridge, Ian noticed that in addition to these people, there was a corpse on the ground, which belonged to the first mate Hogel. One of Hogel's hands was gone, the other was on his chest, and the blood on his face had been wiped clean, so he looked very peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Another man left.

Ian felt a little sad in his heart, and the first mate Hogel had always been kind to a few of their travelers. It can almost be said that he took care of everything, because Captain Vincent was not willing to bother with these things. So compared to Vincent, several people have a better relationship with the first mate Hogel.

But now he was lying here, unable to open his eyes again.

Ian can't remember the first time, this is the first time he's seen a friend leave, and gradually, he's a little numb. So he just glanced at Hogel's corpse and didn't think anything more.

Then he noticed that not everyone was lucky enough to cross the bridge. Merial, for example, Newman, the two of them, and the other two crew members weren't here. The ten-man team was cut in half in the blink of an eye.

"I saw you kill the biggest bat. Vincent stared at the other side of the bridge and whispered to Ian, "You can imagine how powerful you were before you were injured. ”

Ian shook his head with a wry smile.

"Actually, we should have left a long time ago. Vincent said, "I should have made a decision back in that village. ”

"Then we won't get anything. ”

"But nothing is lost that way. Vincent tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, "What are we now?

Ian was silent. He didn't know how to comfort the man who had lost his brother, just as he didn't know how to comfort himself. Eric had been gone for months, but Ian couldn't think about it until now.

"At least, we found Atlantis, didn't we?" Ian thought for a moment, and could only comfort him.

"Yes, for this, I paid my brother, and. Vincent smiled miserably, but did not finish the next sentence, but shook his head helplessly.

Ian looked at him puzzled.

"Let's go. Vincent didn't explain anything, but took a deep look at the bridge, and then turned around, and at that moment, he seemed to be aging more than ten years old.

"Let's take a look at this city of legends. ”

I was going to change it, but when I thought about two hundred chapters, it was worth commemorating, so I updated it. To be honest, the results of this book are not good, and many times I don't even have the motivation to code words... But I can't blame anyone else, only that I haven't written well enough, and I will continue to hone my writing skills, and I am grateful to the people who have supported me until now. Whenever I see your messages, it's the biggest motivation for me to persevere, thank you for sending the two hundred chapters of the Dragon's Moment

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