Vol 9 Chapter 935: Misty Cave (6)


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The burning flame of Ryan ’s body quickly turned into an adult red dragon. The pressure he released kept climbing and reached its peak in a very short time. The completely dark mist cave glowed bright red, like air. They all burned under Ryan ’s dragon power. Since there was no domain rule, Ryan ’s red dragon only reached the peak of the legend. Even after this transformation, the momentum generated still shocked the one who was walking along the cobweb. The black-bellied tarantula running fast stopped its progress abruptly.
The legendary peak-level black-bellied tarantula has all eight legs unfolded, and can also occupy a range of more than 20 meters. In terms of volume, it is far more than the red dragon head skull that Ryan transformed into flames, but the one released by Ryan This kind of coercion is not inferior to the black-bellied tarantula, which made the latter suspiciously stop the advance. At first, it thought that other Warcraft had strayed into its hunting range. Now it seems that other strengths are not. His inferior Warcraft stared at the frost lizard that was hatching offspring.
The black-bellied tarantula stayed in place in the air with just a few spider silks. Its eight long, white-fluffed long legs kept shaking slowly, seeming to be hesitant. Under normal circumstances, the black-bellied tarantula will never Putting yourself between two strong enemies, it is definitely the first time to quickly leave and go away, but now behind the black-bellied tarantula is a long-waited opportunity, as long as it devours the same The legendary pinnacle frost lizard has the opportunity to advance to the realm of the realm and become the most powerful king in this area.
Facing the instinctive desire for power, the black-bellied tarantula spent a lot of thoughts to finally welcome the opportunity for the frost lizard to spawn and hatch. In this case, the strength of the frost lizard is far inferior to the usual peak period. The black-bellied tarantula can win the game with less cost, but if the black-bellied tarantula is hunting, there is a third legendary peak-powered Warcraft tiger not far away. The black-bellied tarantula can no longer act rashly, it comes to hunt, rather than become someone else's prey after a terrible victory.
Out of fear of the strength shown by Ryan, a sudden third-party "Warcraft", the black-bellied tarantula chose to stop and watch, anyway, it has now trapped the frost lizard with a large spider web, Do n’t worry about your prey escaping in a short time, but Ryan, who turned into a red dragon not far away from it at the moment, puzzled this black-bellied tarantula. It has lived in this area for tens of thousands of years. Although there are many strong enemies, it seems that there is no breath like a tyrannical Warcraft like Ryan. Where did he come from? Is it from that place?
The black-bellied tarantula can hesitate and wait and see, but Ryan cannot stand still with it. Ryan is not Alan. There is no way to become an adult red dragon for a long time. He just uses the flame to transform to obtain the power of breathing dragon breath. So when he saw that the black-bellied tarantula stopped advancing but did not leave, Ryan opened his mouth and launched the "Red Dragon Breath" magic. The hot dragon breath rolled away, but the goal was not the black-bellied tarantula. , But the spider web around it.
The black-bellied tarantula erected its fluff when Ryan launched an attack. It had a hunch that Ryan's power was far greater than himself. If he was hit by the flame, he would be seriously injured and even die, so the black belly The tarantula pulled back without hesitation, its body gliding fast on the spider silk under its feet, and left towards the distance.
In fact, even if the black-bellied tarantula stays in place, there will be no damage. Ryan cares about the rose goddess named after the spider. If he can harm this black-bellied tarantula, it will naturally not hurt it. Now see yourself. 'S attack frightened each other. Ryan didn't immediately dissipate the flames on the surface of the body, but burst out a stronger dragon and violently shook the black-bellied tarantula that was going away, which slowly turned into flames. The image of the adult red dragon returned to the human form, and the black-bellied tarantula has now run away without a trace.
Seeing Ryan scared the black-bellied tarantula, several dark elf maids walked almost towards the body of the dead companion, although they were only less than 100 meters apart, but these maids walked carefully, lest they touch again. By the sudden appearance of the spider silk, their caution was rewarded. In addition to the spider silk that killed the thief-type maid, these maids found another similar spider silk a few tens of meters away.
This silk is exactly the same as the silk from which the maid's head was cut off. They are not as thick as Ryan's hair. If you don't know the existence of this kind of spider silk, it will be difficult to detect even if you are close. Although the eyes are powerful, the magical energy of the entire mist cave is far more than other areas. The spider silk, which is about the thickness of the hair, is hidden in it. It is not easier to find it in advance than to directly search with eyes in the distance.
After confirming that there was no other danger, several dark elf maids took off the armor of the dead companion, put the head cut off by the spider silk back on the corpse, and then wrapped it in black linen, because they were in Dangerously, the dark elves could not have any grand and extravagant funeral rituals. They had to use a fire magic to see off their companions, and the dark elf maid headed by the last one put the ashes of the dead companions in a delicate crock, Carefully put it in the storage pocket for close storage.
Throughout the process, the faces of these dark elf maids were full of sorrow, but no one wept and wept. After the simple ceremony, the maids continued to embark on their journey as if nothing had happened, which made Ryan puzzled. If they said that they had no feelings for each other, but the sorrow they had seen before was not disguised, but Mother Herster saw Ryan ’s thoughts and she said, "We have no time for sorrow, Because this is the tradition of the dark elves. "
"Tradition." Lane asked back.
"Yes, tradition." Mother Herast said to Ryan as she walked: "It's cruel to say. Our dark elves believe in weak meat and strong food. The dead companions are eliminated in this competition. The living people want All you have to do is continue to run forward, do n’t be eliminated by this rule, and remember when you first entered the Forgotten Valley, the lightning cheetah and the three-eyed springbok that it hunted, the companion who fell behind the mouth of the lightning cheetah would certainly let The three-eyed springbok in front is sad, but when did you ever see the three-eyed springbok stop and turn around to face the lightning cheetah. "
Ryan listened to Mother Herast's words and couldn't help rubbing her nose. These words sounded indifferent, but they were completely in accordance with the rules of the other world. The dark elves can stand in the other world for more than 100,000 years. On the contrary, it is not relying on what is called solidarity and friendship. In the eyes and hearts of all members of this race, only the naked pursuit of strength can make you stronger and stronger, and you can hunt countless enemies around you. After killing and continuing to live, in a cycle of more than 100,000 years, a dark elf, one of the seven races in the other world, can finally be born.
Although Ryan does n’t know much about the other six races, he absolutely believes that the experiences of the seven races in the other world are similar. Compared with this vicissitudes of race, humans are basically a small person who has not grown up. Child: A little peaceful day gradually forgot the dangerous future. The national power has developed a little and there has been an internal struggle for power and self-sacrifice. In order to ensure the rule of the empire, he even suppressed the magic guild that defeated the undead army and deterred other ethnic invasions. ... This is just what happened in the past two hundred years. Compared with the history of tens of thousands of years, this kind of history may have become a cycle from beginning to end.
Because Ryan was thinking about his things, his footsteps also slowed down a little bit. When Mother Maestre saw Ryan, she turned to chat with Farass, so Ryan walked alone in the middle and back of the team. Boyadinas was a few steps away behind him, and Ryan did not notice these trivial matters. He wondered in his heart why humans have such good luck. Such an unpredictable race can actually breed on the mainland of Eslar Living for so long, during this period of time, I also experienced an undead army or a light or dark invasion. The legendary strong names in the entire race history are rare, but humans are just so tenacious. It continues to the present, compared with other planes, it is not known how many talents far exceed the genocide of humans under the law of weak meat and strong food.
"But speaking of this, it seems that something is not right." Ryan suddenly remembered something. He found that there was very little communication between the human world and the outside world. This is not because humans are unwilling to go out, but simply Unable to go out, humans on the Eslar continent, want to communicate with other races in their own plane, it is an unattainable thing, starting from Fernando City, want to go to Caleb The territories of the Feng, Sha, and Semitic groups that once traveled had to be detoured to the north. Through the Tarun grassland, frozen plateau, and the Flying Dragon Desert, a series of long roads, ordinary strong people can't finish it alive. This journey, as for the Naga territory of the underwater world, without transmitting the magic circle or the strength of the legendary strongman, it is also a wish to cross the 100,000-kilometer journey. Such a long distance will quickly make Ryan feel that this is to other planes. By the way, how can ordinary powerhouses and caravans complete these journeys.
"No foreign enemies, lack of communication, and self-confidence, this is probably human ..." These words have not flashed in the bottom of Ryan's heart, and Ryan suddenly felt a sense of a catastrophe. This sign made Ryan's cold hair all over the body. Standing upside down, he shouted without hesitation and madly released his laws of the star field,
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