Chapter 284: Ryuwa Girl
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Wizards of the North
- He Zan
- 1093 characters
- 2021-03-04 11:46:22
Maya doesn't know what's wrong? The always friendly partner turned out to be so manic. Ruben is dead, why did he stop me to take revenge? Why are you attacking me? It has a splitting headache, and the person in front of it has become vague and hideous.
Maya roared and issued a threatening warning. However, the person in front of him not only did not give in, but also aimed his weapon at it.
The bad guy is about to run away, her figure has disappeared, only the leaves are shaking slightly. No one has dared to be so presumptuous in front of its eyes. It instinctively opened its mouth in anxious and dizzy condition, and a hot breath also exhaled from its mouth. Wrapped that tree, and Reuben who was dying.
The tree instantly turned into a raging torch, and beside the torch was coke curled up into a ball of smoke. Maya shook her groggy head and began to suspect that what she had just seen was an illusion caused by her physical discomfort. It turned its head slightly, with doubts and perplexity in its eyes, and confronted the dust-headed companion.
One beast and one person stared with big eyes and didn't move for a long time until other people appeared beside them.
"It did it!" With the voice, everyone's eyes turned to it.
It was also at this time that the girl appeared again behind a tree not far away, half exposed, preparing to fly out the short knife in her hand.
It roared again, at the girl and at the people in front of it. I don't know who made the first cut, and who was the first to be knocked away by it, and Maya began to evade under shouts and attacks. It didn't want to hurt them, so it kept roaring to warn everyone, but it didn't have much effect.
Someone pounced on, someone was thrown away. After someone flew out, they never came back. I don't know who it is, he shouted: "It's crazy! Kill it!"
The sharp blade pierced the scale armor, and the hot blood also poured out. In the severe pain, he turned his head there. The girl was walking backwards in the crowd, and smiled provocatively at it.
Grievance and anger are mixed with a scorching breath from the mouth, facing the crowd, facing the girls in the crowd. In the current of heat, it seemed as if there was a delicate and beautiful flower blooming. The breath dissipated, and the three or two affected people were rolling and wailing, but the girl was not among them...
When Maya wanted to run, she wanted to fly away, she was already a little late. It looked helplessly at the girl hurting it and hurting her former companions. It is not clear, the enemy is clearly in front of them, why people turn a blind eye to her.
The scars continued to increase during the struggle, and the number of people wrapped around them began to decrease. Maya knows that they are finished, and it is difficult for him to escape. The desire to survive finally exploded with a powerful force, and it tried its best to breathe around until a raging fire ignited around its body. In the firelight, it soared into the sky and flew towards the distance. The warm blood shed a little magic light from the air.
In the dizziness, Maya finally fell to the ground. The soft sandy beach under her body and the soft sea water around her gave it a trace of peace. It curled up to make itself feel warmer. She didn't fly far, the girl would find it soon. If you can't escape, you will die in this strange land.
According to ancient legend, the dragon will communicate with his companions, but this has rarely happened. Partners that were once equal have gradually divided. Although the fragile covenant is still maintained, it has long since lost its original intention.
They don’t believe me, they even want to kill me...
Maya closed her heavy eyelids with resentment, only the slightly undulating chest and abdomen indicated that she was alive.
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Irene felt a little restless after Zoya left. She knew her behavior was rude. As a friend, Zoya is very good. When Bran rejected herself, Zoya still offered a lot of help. Obviously I should be grateful to Zoya, but she couldn't do it completely. Whenever I face Zoya, a different kind of emotion will fill my heart.
Soon after Zoya left, she followed. She wanted to know where Zoya was going and what she would do. Zoya has become stronger again, and even started to stand alone, but she is still learning under the guidance of others.
Irene knew that Bran would not let Zoya take risks easily, she was just a little jealous, so she would be more offensive in her words and actions.
The journey was unremarkable until the gentle sandy beach was cut off by the cliff, which was the border guarded by the dragon. She stopped, spent a night in melancholy, and then began to return.
Irene knew that wizards could see far, and since Bran broke the boundaries, perception is no longer limited by talent. Some wizards also use perception as a breakthrough and prioritize evolution. She believed that Zoya must have been aware of who was following her. But on the way, Zoya kept a distance. She is fast, she is fast; she is slow, she is slow.
After losing Bran, Irene lost her friend Zoya. She was annoyed and regretted, but all was to no avail.
A huge beast fell on the beach in the distance, which surprised her.
What is that, flying dragon?
How could there be such a big flying dragon? Where does it come from and why does it appear here? She turned her head and looked behind her, with a vague guess in her mind.
This huge flying dragon was covered with wounds, making it look ugly and hideous, but Irene felt familiar and cordial from its breath.
She ran there quickly, jumped off the mount when she approached, and carefully touched it. Perhaps it was that she was aware that she was not malicious, or that she had lost her last strength, and this monster only moved slightly and remained silent.
There was a long howling from a distance, and the warning was clear. Irene's hand shook uncontrollably, and she continued to check the monster's wound, cleaning out the foreign body from time to time.
Until the sound of running footsteps got closer, the monster began to struggle desperately to stand up.
She turned around and stood firmly in front of the monster.