Chapter 872: A Lost Life, a Butterfly
Chu Duan had done a lot of homework in the past few days in Xiang Rongcheng, and he was not so strange to Xiang Rongcheng.
Elven butterflies have always had a variety of colors, and different colors of elven butterflies have different abilities.
However, the black elf butterfly is a very special species, and it is rarely seen in Xiangrong City and the wild.
Black elven butterflies are not liked by humans, elven butterflies are keen creatures, they can even feel the soul of a person, whether it is dirty or pure.
The black elf butterfly, symbolizing death, disease and darkness, this kind of elf butterfly is not absolutely absent in Xiangrong City, but once it appears, it is expelled by the residents and excluded by the same clan.
It stands to reason that this black elf butterfly should be one of the few places where some foreboding place exists.
However, what Chu Duan saw now was hundreds of millions of black elf butterflies, which were rare, why did the number of black elf butterflies with ominous names become so huge, so huge that it was shocking!!
"Puff puff !!!!!!!!"
The sound of wings flapping sounded in Chu Duan's ears, and the black elf butterflies were cold and arrogant, and at the same time seemed to be very hostile to those who disturbed them.
The light above Chu Dui's head was gradually covered, and a large group of high-level black elf butterflies were entrenched above Chu Dui's head, obscuring the light, leaving Chu Duan and the Demon Tree Warrior a huge shadow.
The red eyes turned into cold gems dotted on the top of their heads, revealing a cold luster, staring at Chu Duan and the Demon Tree Warriors.
Fury swept through the majestic trees of the forest like a raging wind.
Chu Duan raised his head and found that the coiled black elf butterflies used their fluttering bodies to form a huge black vortex, and some kind of black pollen of unknown effect fell from the sky and landed on Chu Duan and the Demon Tree Warrior.
Seeing this stunning black picture, it reminded Chu Duan of the hundreds of millions of Heavenly Demon Insect Legions in the Ten Thousand Broken Stings Valley, the kind of picture that was purely composed of a huge number of flying creatures in the sky. It's a visual shock that is hard to describe in words.
The elven butterflies are elegant, gorgeous, even if they are black elven butterflies, when they fly in groups, this picture is like a black poisonous rose, it is extremely dangerous, and at the same time it is cold and beautiful, and the dancing posture forms a shocking pattern on the canopy. made Chu Duan almost forget to think.
"Let's get out of here." Sensing the hostility of the black elf butterfly, Chu Duan did not dare to stay here any longer.
The black elf butterflies coiled above Chu Duan's head were probably tens of thousands, and once they launched an attack, they would cause great damage to the Demon Tree Warriors.
Moreover, if he was surrounded by the black elf butterflies that formed the canopy, Chu Duan would probably encounter a lot of obstacles if he wanted to leave here. After all, once the soul pets are in a group, they are one after the other, and they don't care how strong the enemy is.
Chu Duan didn't know where such an astonishing number of black elf butterflies came from, but he didn't want to be an enemy of these black elf butterflies before he had fully figured out the situation.
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Leaving Yangfeng Ridge, Chu Duan stood at the highest point of a certain mountain range, and glanced back at the black forest that absorbed the sunlight.
The black forest covered the whole land. Whether it was the mountains, basins, and jungles in Chu Dui's eyes, even behind a raised mountain range at the farthest end of Chu Dui's vision, there seemed to be this kind of black magnificence that could not be included in Chu Dui's vision at all.
How many black elf butterflies are there?
……
It's been two months since I returned to Xiangrong City.
Xiangrong City is still Xiangrong City, the city's elf butterflies are colorful, dancing, they are soft and wonderful, without any sharpness, like a group of pure little lives, bringing people peace, serenity and peace.
Over here. The black elf butterfly is almost invisible. It's just that compared to the continuous scene like the sea that Chu Duan saw, Chu Duan, who formed a visual contrast, suddenly felt. Compared to those black elf butterflies, it seems to be the gap between a unified armed black army and a group of kind and simple villagers.
Chu Duan returned to his rented mansion, and the interesting thing is that this courtyard, which originally attracted countless of the most beautiful elf butterflies, fled in a panic because of Chu Duan's return, and disappeared one by one.
"When you see them running away, you know you're back." Ye Tianzi stood next to the flower garden, and his starry eyes squeezed out a smile.
Chu Duan stepped forward and hugged Ye Tingzi's slender and soft waist, I don't know when, Ye Tingzi had many more charming women, and her demeanor always revealed the softness and style that made Chu Duan fascinated.
Moreover, since he secretly ate the forbidden fruit, Chu Duan had a kind of erotic obsession with Ye Tianzi's body, and the two months of separation were no less than four years.
After making out in the flower garden for a while, Chu Duan told Ye Tianzi about the scene of the black elf butterfly ocean he saw.
Ye Tianzi was surprised for a long time, she had lived in Xiangrong City for two months, and she also knew that the black elf butterfly was a very rare and ominous species.
"Puff ~~~~~~"
As he was talking, Chu Duan suddenly felt a cold fragrance on his shoulder.
Ye Tianzi opened his small mouth in surprise, pointed to the black elf butterfly on Chu Duan's shoulder, and said, "Chu Duan, this ...... This black elf butterfly ......"
"This little guy seems to live nearby, I saw it two months ago and followed me for days." Chu Duan put his finger in front of the lonely black elf butterfly.
"Could it be one of those black elf butterflies from the south side of the Backwind Mountains?" Ye Tianzi asked curiously.
Chu Duan shook his head and said, "This little guy is a young pet, with its flight speed, it will be difficult to fly here for a few years, and it will only be a few months since it was born." ”
"The entire Xiangrong City seems to be just this black elf butterfly......"
"Come with me to the library."
Chu Duan felt that this matter was not very simple, so it was best to talk to Mr. Duan.
"Chu Duan, I have refined a seventh-level spiritual object for your Demon Tree Warrior, the quality may be a little low, but there is also a certain chance that your Demon Tree Warrior can be promoted to a High Emperor, and there are not enough spirits, you have to think of a way." Ye Tianzi said to Chu Duan.
In the first half of the sentence, Chu Duan was happy in his heart, and in the second half of the sentence, Chu Duan smiled bitterly.
Every high-level spirit master is very money-burning, and Chu Duan had originally scavenged some savings from the three major palaces, but the result was not enough for Ye Tianzi to practice for two months.
"Spirit, I'll fix it." Chu Duan said.
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When he arrived at the library, Mr. Duan was no longer there, but Chu Duan met the girl from before.
The girl was also enthusiastic, and when she learned that Chu Duan had something important to tell Duan Lao, she personally led Chu Duan to Mr. Duan's residence.
Mr. Duan lived in a relatively remote place, an elegant and chic house built entirely of wood.
"This brother, why do you still have a black elf butterfly on your shoulder? This is very rare, the old people say that the black elf butterfly is not very good, and it will get sick. The girl pointed to the black elf butterfly on Chu Duan's shoulder and asked.
"Hehe, be careful of the sick, it should be this little guy." Ye Tianzi smiled charmingly.
"......" Chu Duan smiled bitterly.
After entering the courtyard, he soon heard the anger of the old man Duan, and it was obvious that this old man with a strange temper was very unwelcoming to his home.
However, the old man found that it was Li Guang's granddaughter in front of him, and the expression on his face became very fast, sorry, and laughing.
"Old Duan, your temper needs to be changed." The girl counts the landing.
"I can't change it." Duan Lao glanced at Chu Duan and asked suspiciously, "Why are you kid still here, didn't you let you go to Yangfeng Ridge?" ”
"I've already been there once." Chu Duan didn't care about this old man's strange temper.
"Been there? You're all on the road, aren't you? Mr. Duan said.
"Old Duan, didn't you let me go to the depths of Yangfeng Ridge, when I got there, I didn't find anything to blame, I just saw this." Chu Duan pointed to the black elf butterfly on his shoulder.
"Soon it's a black elf butterfly, I'll see it when I see it, there's nothing strange about it." Duan Lao was well-informed, and he was not surprised by the black elf butterfly.
"I saw a big crowd." Chu Duan said seriously.
"Oh? A large group, which is rare? Duan Lao raised his white eyebrows and continued, "The Black Spirit Butterfly is also known as the 'Butterfly Soul Staying in the World', and their birth is when a creature dies and appears in a specific environment with a dark aura, and the survival rate is very low, so it is relatively rare. ”
Duan Lao said that he was also very interested in seeing the girl, and continued at the moment: "Generally, when a life dies, a black butterfly egg will appear in the environment, and the egg will become a black elf butterfly after hatching, because it is born after the death of a life, many people will associate them with the soul of the life that has not dissipated, and it is true, the death of life, the wandering soul, to a certain extent, will rely on the newly born elf butterfly, nostalgic for the earthly ......"
"But there are a lot of black elf butterflies, and now most of them are still biased towards ominous, death, and plague, you said that you saw a large group of black elf butterflies, how many are there, hundreds or thousands?" Elder Duan asked.
After listening to Duan Lao's so-called "one lost life and one butterfly" to the black elf butterfly, Chu Duan's whole person was stunned!!
A lost life and a black butterfly, then the visually stunning scene you see means how many lives have been lost!
Millions?
Or tens of millions!!
What kind of lives are those who have died!!!