Chapter 227: A Turbulent Rift

He hurriedly took out the dragon scale shield from the space bag, curled up his body underneath, and arranged it at a perfect angle. There was a crackling sound, and Luo Xue's wrist came with a continuous and ferocious impact, making his wrist almost dislocated.

Because of the good magic resistance of the dragon scale shield, these lime stones quickly turned into ashes after touching the shield, and even the heat was not transferred.

Waving his hands that were about to cramp, after the storm had stopped, Luo Xue withdrew her small shield.

The surrounding green meadows and damp ground are now covered in volcanic ash, and the scorching ground exposes the hard ground. It was also because of a snow in the early morning that it did not burn.

Yesterday, I heard Ter say that there is a place near here where the elements fluctuate a lot, and it seems that this is it. Luo Xue stood up, but he didn't expect that this was a magma crack, and he had to bear the consequences left after the Demon Slayer Ring was charged.

This area is the traces left by the battles of the strong, and it has not been completely eliminated until now.

Luo Xue sighed, patted the ash on his body, he turned his head and saw that new sprouts had reappeared on the ground. From a distance, the red rock grass that retracted to the ground on the edge of the crack had emerged from the thick volcanic rock, showing its strong vitality. The nutrients brought by this volcanic ash will bring life to this dying meadow.

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This is the battle between the strong men with the strength of the Guardians......

There are fewer and fewer Guardians of the Overworld, and perhaps the new Guardian who has been born recently is, as they say, the only one still alive.

He must be under more pressure than he is......

Thinking of this, sympathy appeared on the face of the dusty young man.

In a world where Guardians have been slaughtered, how can the last Guardian survive here?

......

It's just that these things have nothing to do with Luo Xue herself until now. A person who has no strength can only work hard for his humble and forced dreams, and the hardships of others can only make him occasionally stop moving forward and sigh for a while, but cannot change his direction.

The resurrection ability possessed by the current owner of the Demon Whisper Forest gave Luo Xue an inexplicable confidence.

If there really is a resurrection, he is definitely not the only one who has such abilities.

When he was on Goldstone Island, the demon had said that the Storm Minefield was a forbidden place for the study of souls and bodies, and in such a forbidden place, Luo Xue did not believe that there were no people like him.

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After hours of walking, the hills ahead were within reach, and dusk was on schedule.

At dusk after the magma eruption, a cloud of white dust hangs over the sky, obscuring the light.

Standing at the top of the hill, Luo Xue saw an isolated city standing beside a river.

The banner standing high above the city was so far away that Luo Xue couldn't see the contents at all.

Darkness had begun to fall, and the leaves of the few red fruit trees scattered on the hill had come together and gone to sleep. A blue moon butterfly flew in front of Luo Xue's eyes, flapping its wings and resting on the closed leaves, and also closed its wings.

In the quiet of the night, because of a magma eruption, any creature with a modicum of intelligence left the place as long as it still had the ability to move.

Luo Xue leaned on the branch of the red fruit tree and watched the wings of the Blue Moon Butterfly beside her shake in the sound of breathing.

All living beings have their own frequency, and their every move will affect the world in which they live. When frequencies are in tune with the world, that's when impact is maximized. At that time, even the flapping wings of a Blue Moon Butterfly in the Forest Country would set off a small air flow that would set off a storm in the Blue Moon Country.

The tiny air flow is also often referred to as the potential, and the frequency of the sync is the control method of the potential.

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Looking at this Blue Moon Butterfly, Luo Xue took out the dried meat she had brought from the town of Cova River and ate it.

It's obscure and unpalatable, but it's enough to fill your stomach. As long as you work hard, you will be able to reach the original Wucheng tomorrow. Then it's time to take a griffon to the capital of the forest country.

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I wonder how long this journey will last...... Luo Xue looked at the moon rising in the haze, and fell asleep.

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"Get up!" a girl's voice rang out.

"Why don't you hurry up and help, still sleep here!" the young man lay in his sleep in the warm bed. Then I was woken up by the girl's voice.

"What's wrong?" the young man rubbed his red, blackened eyes and wore his pajamas.

"This morning, there was an adventure group that was attacked by a beast, and my grandfather and I were too busy to help, so why don't we hurry up and help!" said the girl angrily, the sun could shine on her buttocks, and this lazy worm was still snoozing.

But the young man regained consciousness, and when he leaned back on the bed, the girl could not speak the words that had just been angry.

"Your eyes, you ...... last night" The girl's voice became subtle, and she knew she shouldn't have been angry.

After all, after being evaluated by his grandfather in many ways, this veteran veteran finally gave this young man such an evaluation - there is no possibility of becoming a fighter!

All this happened yesterday, and the young man's red eyes and dark black circles meant that he must have slept very badly last night.

The girl didn't know what such a blow would mean for an aspiring youth, but she knew that now was not the time to get angry.

"Humph!" the girl said, turning her head. Despite this thought, she snorted shyly.

The young man wiped his face and smiled at the girl.

"It's all right! I'll be right here!" said the young man with a smile, and the kind smile looked at the girl's eyes, but it was a different sight.

"Yes, then get dressed, wash up, come on, I'm going to church soon. Don't force it......" The girl said at last, and left the young man's room, closing the door by the way.

After the girl left, the young man propped his head and pressed his eyes.

Weak...... Impotence......

In every dream, the sound of tearing flesh can be heard.

Fear......

The threat of the Demon Whispering Forest made the young man want to hide from everything in horror. Now that he is incompetent, his hopes of becoming a warrior have been dashed. I don't want to recall my first memories, and I can hear cruel whispers at every moment. The hazy guidance, as if someone was tempting his mind.

It's just that somehow now, these fears have disappeared.

......

Luo Xue opened her eyes and watched the awakened Blue Moon Butterfly spread its wings and flew into the distance.

The ash in the sky was drifting a little, and the icy sunlight hit him, letting him know that the day had passed.

"It's really a bad dream......" Luo Xue muttered with a wry smile.

Because of the effect of memory enhancement, some memories that have been sleeping for a long time, and even memories that you want to force yourself to forget, have surfaced one by one. (To be continued.) )