I saw the dragon ring lying next to the water wave, the dagger had been taken out of his hand, as if he had a life, and the tip of the knife was pointing upward, piercing the water wave, trying to pierce it.

Dark red blood poured out of the hole at the tip of the dagger, instantly staining the water waves red and spreading.

The water waves seemed to sense the intrusion of foreign objects, like a piece of melted jade, surging slowly but vigorously, but in vain, the water waves above my head were finally soaked in crimson by my blood.

(Dragon Ring, how much blood did you take from me!, and the tip of this dagger is facing up, how can the blood stored in the dagger flow backwards?)

"Dragon Ring ......" I just called him, but was stopped by Long Ring: "Pay attention to observation, be ready at any time!"

Prepare, prepare, prepare, and still wave, neither tearing a single opening, nor revealing any passable hole, it still seems impossible to pass. But seeing the solemn look on the dragon ring, I didn't ask anymore, my hand clenched the cave wall, and my eyes were fixed on the red water waves above my head.

The nose was fishy. It completely covers the elegant fragrance on the body of the forgotten words.

I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, hungry like a claw, ambushing in my body, repeatedly teasing, ready to move.

(My uncontrollable beastly nature!)

"Everyone, pay attention and listen to my instructions. The Dragon Ring commanded in a low voice.

"Good. And they agreed.

I looked up at the waves, not daring to take my eyes off.

I saw that the water wave "melted" more and more, almost flowing down against the cave wall. There seemed to be several hands struggling and wrestling in the waves, stirring the waves so that they felt like they would fall straight down and pour over our heads at any moment.

Unable to hear the command of the Dragon Ring, the water wave has not yet opened the gap, neither has it been torn open, nor has it fallen, the secret battle in the water wave is turbulent but not visible, everything is deadlocked.

"What the hell are we waiting for...... Ahh

I saw a bright red hand suddenly struggle out of the water waves, and suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was so sudden, so terrifying, that I shuddered.

This was followed by a withered white hand, as if trying to pull the bright red hand back into the water, but a third hand appeared, and it was a bright red hand again.

I saw two red hands grabbing the withered white hand, and before everyone could react, the red hand broke the white hand in three strokes and two blows.

It's smashing!

Don't be so cruel!

The two red hands rubbed their hands together, and then they spread again, and the broken white hand bones fluttered down and fell from our side into the tunnel.

I held my breath and looked closely, the shattered white hands, like joints and droplets, hideous and innocent, a few of them almost grazed my cheeks, with a bloody breath, twisted, although I didn't want to, but finally fell.

"Ready—" The voice of the dragon ring sounded again, low and majestic.

I hurriedly looked up, only to see the two "victorious" red hands in high spirits, stretching their fingers, and pulling the waves that had "melted" into a puddle to both sides.

The waves were soft and submissive, and they were easily pulled open by a gap, which grew bigger and bigger, and a dark hole appeared above us.

"Follow me!" Long Ring let out a low whistle and was the first to enter the cave.

"Together!" forgot to say a hand flicking my shoulder.

"What about the red dragon?" Kazama asked.

"He's fine!" I answered her. If the blue dragon can pass through the hole, the red dragon can certainly do it too.

"Let the red dragon attach itself to the pearl!" the dragon ring looked back and greeted with a sigh of relief.

Okay, listen to you.

I scurried up and climbed up, leaving Forgetfulness and Kazama behind.

"Hey, Wait!, wait for me!" Kazama shouted from behind him.

I turned a deaf ear, and after a few ups and downs came to the edge of the hole that had been "torn open".

The entire body of the Dragon Ring was already in the hole, revealing only the hand that was reaching out to me.

I hesitated for a moment, looking at the sides of the hole.

The two bright red hands were still pulling the water waves, as if they were waiting for me to pass.

I looked at it again, where is this "hand", it is clearly a dead branch like a bone joint, because of the soaking of blood, it glows with strange and gorgeous vitality.

What happened when my blood was poured into this stubborn wave? Where did the red branches come from? Why were the white branches "crushed to pieces"?

I stared at the abrupt but brilliant branch, and suddenly my heart was hot, and I reached over and touched it with my fingers.

"Don't touch it!" the dragon ring snorted.

However, my fingers had already touched the bright red finger-like branches.

The blood all over my body suddenly seemed to be summoned, and it surged in the direction of my fingertips, like a huge wave in my body, and my chest was suffocated, I could barely stand, and staggered towards the red branch!

The dragon ring rushed forward, and the dagger in his hand swung out, which could be slashed across the contact between my fingertips and the red branches, and the blood "boomed" back to its original position, and the cluster of red branches was still pulling the water waves, and the "fingers" spasmed, looking angry and regretful.

"Don't touch those two clusters of red branches!" Long Ring's voice suppressed anger as he instructed the three of us outside the cave entrance again, reaching out and pulling me into the cave.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked in a low voice.

"Your blood is the best bribe," the dragon ring said briefly, "just stop testing the greed of others." ”

Isn't it a branch? What the hell are those red branches? I hung my head and said nothing.

Suddenly, the light dimmed.

"All in?" asked the Dragon Ring.

"Come in. Behind him was the voice of Forgetty and Kazama. They came forward and stood with me.

"Go inside, a little farther away from the entrance of the Rimuibo Cave. The dragon ring reminded.

"This ...... What is it? It looks like something is coming up from under your feet!" Kazama's voice was a little frightened.

That's right, I feel it too.

Passing through the water waves and entering the cave entrance, it should be from the real world to the annihilation of the ancient elf country, but how can there be such a strange feeling? Like water and sand, cold like silk and satin-like foreign objects spilled up from the soles of my feet, and before I could look down, the foreign body was no longer on my chest!

I grabbed the hand of one of the people next to me as a fulcrum, and stretched my neck with all my might: If this foreign object had not passed through our mouth and nose, would it suffocate us to death?

The hand of the person next to me supported me, and the palm of his hand was very warm, and he forgot to speak.

I was about to retract my hand when I suddenly heard a surprised voice: "Kazama, you ......"

Kazama ignored it, just looked around at where we were, and suddenly shouted in surprise and joy, "No problem, you can breathe!" You see, I have been covered by this thing, and I can talk and see things, which is great!"

I looked at Kazama beside me and realized the reason for my surprise: when the foreign object that came up from the soles of my feet was the first to pass over Kazama's head, Kazama became shorter and smaller in an instant!

I watched Kazama shrink into a small figure before my eyes, and then, too, was overwhelmed.

The Forgotten Words and the Dragon Ring, which were originally taller than me, gradually became as tall and distant as the clouds.

"Dragon Ring! How can this be! Kazama and I are rapidly getting smaller!" I shouted—thank God, at least I could still talk and breathe!

Poor Kazama finally realized that something was wrong, stared at me in a daze, suddenly grabbed my shoulders and shook them, then hugged my legs again, and broke down and shouted, "I don't want to be small!

Hehe, it's useless to ask for help, because it's hard to protect yourself by forgetting to say it.

Before she could get an answer, the four shrunken little figures: Forget, Tatsuko, Kazama, and I, all submerged in the foreign object in the cave, stood side by side.

Kazama stopped screaming. The four of them looked at each other, only a wry smile.

Gradually, Kazama stopped smiling and began to sob in despair.

I looked at everyone: why are we getting smaller through the waves?

The elder brother and the others I had seen in the phantom mirror before seemed to be no different in size than usual—yes! If they were like us, they were shrunk at the same time, and they would not be unremarkable when they looked through the mirror. Just like now, the four people in the pocket look at each other, and the perception is no different from the past.

"Kazama, stop crying, you've stopped shrinking. Forget to say mildly.

Yes, the process of shrinking stopped.

Fortunately, he didn't shrink until he couldn't see until he couldn't see, at least, I could see his face, and his appearance even became more delicate and graceful because he became smaller.

I laughed out loud.

Kazama snorted and took a sip at me.

"Could it be that when you enter the ancient kingdom of the elves that have been annihilated, your body will shrink accordingly?" asked him.

"I haven't heard Xiaokui say it, and it doesn't seem to be mentioned in Aunt Fairy's letter. I said.

"Why not?" said Kazama, "If I'm not mistaken, in Aunt Fairy's letter, she seems to have mentioned that her body is getting smaller day by day, yes, that's right, that's what she said!"

When Kazama said this, I also seemed to have a little impression, if this is the case, entering the ancient country of annihilation elves, the body will shrink correspondingly, my God, if it really shrinks to the size of the elves of the firefly clan, then our advantage will really be lost! How to save my brother from the eyes of the dark elves? How to get rid of the dark elves and bring back the "Tears of the Night"?

I looked up at Forget, his life was so important to me. The King of the Bloods, Boundless, agreed to save him because of my promise. Wuya has done it, and now I am alive in front of me, and I should go to the soup to fulfill my promise: to get back the five things for Wuya at all costs.

"Tears of the Night" was the first thing I had to achieve.

"I ...... A little scared. Kazama whispered, getting closer and forgetting to say, "I'm afraid I'll never be able to go back." ”

"I don't want to be a villain. Kazama added with a sad face.

"No, you have to be brave," he said softly, and his tone changed suddenly, "- even if it really can't be turned around, as long as you can help Meiyi obtain the five things, everything is worth it." ”

Somehow, listening to the words, my eyelids jumped wildly: is it so important to him and Kazama to help me get things? Is it just to "help" a legendary "man under the stars", and to use it so unhesitatingly?

Long Ring raised his eyes, his face was cold, his eyes fixed on his face for a moment, and finally he didn't say anything.

"Kazama...... "I couldn't see her pitiful appearance, and I was about to say a word of comfort, when I suddenly felt a rustling in my chest.