Sand..... Sand.....

The four dragons walked towards Wu Xiaode step by step.

Wu Xiaode looked at their identical movements and expressions, and a chill arose on his back.

Can't wait any longer!

"Use the card 'Eternal Night Star' to target: 'Heir of the World Tree.'" Wu Xiaode said silently in his heart.

The Book of the Dead was held in his hand, but he didn't open it, and straight to the pages of the book showed a line of prompts:

"Played card 'Star of the Night'." "Effect:"

"Skip the cooldown of the 'Heir of the World Tree' and get to the best result: rest."

"The current card can be cast three times, and then it will be on cooldown again for seven days."

"Please note:"

"Card: Heir of the World Tree" has been activated."

"Overlaying this card on one of your abilities will instantly increase the skill by one level for one hour."

"Please choose the target you want to release." Wu Xiaode was silent for a moment.

In fact, I have a lot of powerful skills.

If you release this card power on the "City That Never Sleeps", will you be able to escape from the front of the four dragons on the opposite side?

Or is it unleashed on anger?

In a moment of hesitation, the four dragons had already walked in front of them.

"Your Excellency the Archmage, lead the way, we must find that little girl."

"Don't worry, if there are any more temples in your way, I'll take action." They speak in unison.

Wu Xiaode barely showed a smile and said, "Okay, let's go." - He almost felt his body unable to move.

It's weird.

Obviously, the other party didn't use any tricks, and he didn't release any power.

But I was a little unable to move. ..... Instinctive fear?

It's ridiculous, why did this happen to me?

"Your Excellency Archmage, that book in your hand seems to have the rare power of the world of death.... It's a rare sight."

"Join us." The four of them said together.

An inexplicable sense of crisis appeared in Wu Xiaode's heart.

This feeling is like a fog that hangs over you and allows everything to begin to dissipate.

Wu Xiaode only felt that his consciousness had begun to blur. Damn it!

The other party obviously just said a word! Why is it so far?

In a trance, the voice of the Human Emperor echoed in Wu Xiaode's ears again: ".... Improve your swordsmanship, it's your only way to live." The only way to live.

Generally speaking, Wu Xiaode never trusts others easily. But the human emperor is his own master.

As the saying goes, listen to people and eat well.

People are mixed in the rivers and lakes, and the advice of the big guy still has to be listened to.

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath and tried to concentrate his last thoughts. Immediately a prompt line appeared on the pages of the Book of the Dead: "You used 'Heir of the World Tree'."

"Your swordsmanship: 'Long Moon Shadow' has been forcibly upgraded by one level." "The current sword technique has been upgraded to: "

"Secret Sword: Torrent." "--Reincarnation Swordsmanship." The whole world fell silent.

The wind and snow seemed to be silent, and all things and living beings remained silent.

— as if some kind of fate is happening that can shape the whole world, and they have no right to speak except to wait with bated breath for the outcome.

"Sword intent."

The four dragons said together, with some surprise in their eyes. The next second.

Rumble--

The sky-high sword qi tore the entire dream realm, revealing a lot of psychedelic light and shadow outside.

Wu Xiaode gritted his teeth and grinned:

"People are not human, ghosts and ghosts are also coming to scare me?" The voice did not fall.

The sound of the barren sword "bang" flew from his waist

, was held in his hand and swung with all his strength - the secret sword, torrent!

The vast sword light rushed out from the blade of the sword, turning into a magnificent river, rushing into the sky with everything around it, tearing through the void and the world, and flying towards the end of the unknowable space.

The world has not been able to heal for a long time.

Wu Xiaode stood in place, looking at the four struggling dragons in the endless sword rays.

In the face of this unreasonable power-

No matter how weird they are, no matter how terrifying and powerful they are, they can only helplessly go away with the torrent of swords.

Dozens of breaths later.

Wu Xiaode came back to his senses from this shock beyond imagination. Sky--

Heals at an incredibly slow rate.

However, on the ridge within a radius of tens of miles, he was not harmed by any sword. - What a brilliant sword!

"Hum."

The barren sword flew back and forth in the air, and it seemed that he was extremely excited about the sword just now, still reminiscing about the majestic appearance just now.

Wu Xiaode beckoned, and it flew back and landed again in the scabbard. A few lines of small firefly print then emerged:

The effect of "Heir of the World Tree" has been lost." "Your swordsmanship has fallen back."

"Current Swordsmanship: Long Moon Shadow."

A deep regret appeared in Wu Xiaode's heart, so much so that he directly came to his senses.

"What a great sword.....

"I guess this sword is just the beginning, it must have been cast for some purpose."

"It's a pity..... I can't see it."

Wu Xiaode shook his head, regained his steady, and was about to go to find Chrissy and Gejiastaph, but saw the Book of the Dead suddenly opened.

May a note appear out of thin air on the wall. What?

In this dream, there is also a commission issued by the Heroic Spirit?

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but reach out and take off the note, only to see a few lines of small characters written on it:

"The dreams of the old dragon kings have always been under close surveillance, and anyone who pretenders them will be killed, without exception."

"Your sword drove the watcher away—"

"But it's only about three hours."

"Explore the ruins of the old dragon kings, and find the breakthrough of the last seal for Gorgarstaph in advance."

"If you succeed, maybe you have a chance to take something unspeakable." "--The Human Emperor."

It turned out to be a commission from the master.

It's not so much a commission as a point. That's a good idea.

While Gagastaph was still breaking through the second seal, he first went to find the breakthrough of the third seal.

In this way, once Gorgastaf breaks through the second seal, she can directly break through the third seal.

More efficient! But--

I'm still a little upset. - Master must know something.

In addition to him, Kalingejana of "Babylon" must have known something. But they don't say.

These people are a real nuisance.

But I do need to be quicker to help Gagastav break free from all seals. Otherwise, that monster will do it again—

Not. Terror.

"Accept the commission." Wu Xiaode said.

The note suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into his body. Immediately.

The message left by the Human Emperor surfaced in Wu Xiaode's mind. He looked due north and muttered in a low voice:

"It's over there.....

After speaking, the figure flashed and flew away. This time, Wu Xiaode will not spend a gun.

He flew directly with all his might, speeding through the long void, all the way to his destination despite the wind and snow.

Twenty minutes later.

Wu Xiaode fell down and stood on the surface of the ice-covered ice and snow lake. It's here.

Just dive down the glacial lake and you'll soon find the entrance to the ruins of the old dragon kings.

Wu Xiaodezheng

When I was about to act, I suddenly saw a hole in the ice. A slender figure emerges from the hole.

--It's the Jiao!

It hadn't been long since it had transformed from a one-horned black snake into a Jiao, so its body was still only more than two meters long, and its momentum was a little weak.

"Why are you here? You're here to greet me?" Wu Xiaode said with a smile.

The Jiao flew around him affectionately a few times, and suddenly opened its mouth and spit out.

A white cold breath spat out of its mouth, directly forming a door of ice crystals on the ice lake.

"You're telling me to- go through this door?" Wu Xiaode asked. Jiao nodded.

"But I'm going to the ruins of the old dragon king, can I get to this door?" Wu Xiaode asked again.

Jiao nodded again.

Wu Xiaode groaned slightly, nodded and said, "You are also a good intention, just go and have a look."

--This Jiao has merit.

It's a genuine merit, not your own. Then go for it.

He pushed open the ice crystal door, and his figure disappeared inside. The Jiao immediately followed.

.... The other side.

A world made entirely of a sea of blood. The world is empty.

Only a small raft floated on the surface of the sea.

One wears a hat and holds a fishing rod and sits on a raft and drifts with the current. A certain moment.

The blood-colored ocean roared suddenly.

A fierce white gas rushed out of the depths of the sea, bringing up rolling blood and causing a small rainfall process in the sky.

When the man wearing the hat saw it, he grabbed it casually and collected the white gas in the air.

"This sword...... It's a torrent." The man muttered under his breath.

"Childe, how is this sword made? Can there be judgment? "In the void beside the man, a female voice sounded.

The man smiled, "This sword qi is divided into three sections."

"Three paragraphs? It's obviously a sword, and it's over, but there are still people who divide it into three sections?" The female voice said in amazement.

The man explained:

"The first stage of the sword qi is half virtual and half real, quite tentative, and the person who made the sword does not seem to be a sword cultivator, so he is not very confident in this sword, and it seems that he is ready to use other back hands at any time."

"The second stage of sword qi was a little bumpy and unstable, as if the sword maker himself was shocked by this sword."

"The third stage of sword qi is 'slashed and finished'—"

"The sword drawer knew that he could win by no other means, so he used this sword with all his might."

The woman sighed, "Why did this man make so many turns in his mind with a sword?" "It's a character." The man said.

He flicked his fishing rod. Boom.

The hook landed on the raft with an object.

— but it's a tentacle with three eyes.

It was hooked by a fishhook and landed on the raft, twisting and turning, as if it was always looking for a way to escape.

"Don't leave if you come. The man said with a smile. The tentacle suddenly sounded, "Let me go, you doomsday-" Hum!

A sword roared.

The entire tentacle was suddenly cut into blood, flowing down the raft and falling into the blood-colored sea.

"Childe, that guy has an infinite identity, is it useful to cut off this arm for the situation?"

The female voice asked.

"It doesn't mean much to me, but ..... Buy the man with the sword a little time."

The man said lightly, shaking the fishing rod. The hook fell into the sea of blood.

- No one knows what it will catch next time. Under a blazing sun.

Blue skies.

The raft faded away with the undulations of the waves.