Chapter 1698: When the dust settles, forgetting may be happiness

Thinking of this, Yang Ling hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Xuan is back!"
The terrible disaster aura was everywhere, and the Bahuang Xuan Fire Dragon also knew how powerful it was. When she saw the incarnation of the doomsday, even she did not dare to step forward.
It was just such a delay, Carly had already launched the shadow escape and disappeared without a trace, and the girl gorefiend also shook away the silver tyrannosaur escaped Yaoyao.
At the same time, the huge disaster incarnation banged and collapsed, forming countless monsters falling to the ground, falling down from a great height, and these monsters were basically thrown into meatloaf.
"Ok?"
"fake?"
Yang Ling opened his mouth and recovered.
How could a monk at the congenital pinnacle control the true meaning of Dao Dao, even if he had a system, he only understood the true meaning of desire a little bit, and he was still a thousand miles away from real control.
This Carly wanted to come to the same as herself, got a huge adventure, and when he was in danger, he urged the air of disaster to use this blinding technique.
"Hateful, the core of the world was not snatched, and a fruit of life was snatched by this devil."
Yang Ling was unwilling, and the Ziyang true fire disappeared without a trace with a wave of his big hand, and a large amount of condensed life'dew' was also collected by this wave.
In addition, he used the Dragon Abyss Sword to cut down a section of the tree of life very concealedly, intending to return to the space to try if it could be cultivated.
The next moment, he shouted in a low voice: "It is not suitable to stay here for long, withdraw!"
Yan Ba ​​directly jumped onto the back of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, and Mo Xiyan below rushed towards him, holding a tentacle of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, panting violently, looking very tired.
Her realm is far inferior to that of the hero king. She was able to stand in a stalemate for so long without being injured, which shows that this woman is superb.
On the other side, Rui Er hugged Caitlin at a very fast speed, and several ups and downs disappeared in the dense forest.
Below, Alice yelled loudly: "Wood element brave, the prophet has something to say, the fruit of life must never fall into the hands of the dragon Fustoria, or the world will be destroyed soon!"
"Also, please don't hurt my daughter!"
Yang Ling hooked his fingers, and the various magic weapons buried in the ground soared into the sky and fell into the acacia ring. This time, the twin formation was not used, and the spirit spar that arranged the formation was blinded...
At the next moment, his rumbling voice sounded: "Alice, your wood elves were the companion elves of my human race in the distant past. You can't stay here alone if you have a group of heroes."
"If you want to understand, come to me, and you and my clan will join hands to resist foreign enemies!"
"Farewell!"
The sound fell, and the Eight Desolate Profound Fire Dragon roared into the clouds in the sky, and flew towards the sky vaguely.
"Ding, you shattered the desire of Alice and others to the fruit of life. The system converts it to a point +288."
Looking at the fading red "color" dragon, Alice sighed, her eyes full of sad "color".
The hero king wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took a few steps forward, gently holding her in his arms, and said softly: "Alice, we don't need to blame ourselves anymore."
"Come with me to see the Prophet, he might have a way."
"It can only be so..."
Alice nodded, tears fell from the corner of her eyes, and she choked and said, "The fruit of life will grow again, but her daughter..."
"I'm sorry for her..."
The hero Wang Wenyan said: "I see that the wood element brave is not a tyrannical person, and my daughter may not be hurt by following him."
"Maybe it can be a blessing in disguise."
Alice just shook her head and shed tears, the hero king sighed when she saw this, and hugged her tighter.
On the other side, on the grassland outside the Wood Elf Forest, the Sword Saint and others were silently looking at the looming dragon in the sky. What happened today was beyond their imagination.
Arya glanced at the boy next to her and sighed: "Aaron, don't worry too much, Miss Ling will be fine."
auzw.com A senior man beside him also advised: "By the way, didn't Xiao Ling give you a cloak?"
"You are destined, and you will definitely meet again in the future."
"Xiaoling..."
Aaron turned his head to look at the two of them, and said in amazement: "Who is the little spirit girl you are talking about?"
"Isn't this cloak obtained when I beheaded the monster?"
"what?"
They all looked at each other, looking at Aaron in disbelief.
"What happen to you guys?"
Aaron was a little puzzled, but the brothers remained silent.
After a long time, the Juggernaut patted him on the shoulder and smiled slightly: "Forgetting may be happiness. If it is destined, you will think of her."
"Let's go Aaron, go back and practice well."
He turned and walked forward.
The senior brothers patted him on the shoulder one by one, while Aaron scratched his head, turned to look at the cloak behind him, and whispered: "Little Ling girl...?"
"Hey, who tells me what happened!"
"It's nothing!"
Aria's chuckle came from ahead: "Go away Aaron, or I will leave you behind!"
"Wait a minute, Senior Sister Arya, I seem to have forgotten important things. Tell me what happened!"
"Want to know? Then let's catch up with me!"
On the grassland, a group of young people chase after me, and there are cheerful laughter from time to time.
Above the sky, the Eight Desolate Profound Fire Dragon cruising among the clouds, Yang Ling sat cross-legged on the dragon's head and curiously said: "Xiao Xuan, your head is quite comfortable to sit on. It would be better if you had a cushion."
Yang Xiaoxuan said in a panic, "Master, I'm sorry, I failed to prevent the devil from plundering the fruits of life, Xiaoxuan was willing to be punished."
"be punished?"
Yang Ling smiled upon hearing the words: "You performed so well, and I like you before it's too late, how can I punish you?"
"Yeah! Really? Thank you Master!"
Yang Xiaoxuan was obviously relieved, and at the same time a system prompt sounded: "Ding, you have satisfied Yang Xiaoxuan's wish that you don't turn yourself into a loach, and the wish value is +1."
"Ding, Yang Xiaoxuan's intimacy with you is +20, and the current intimacy is -48."
Sitting on the bridge of Yang Xiaoxuan's nose and holding her beard, Mo Xiyan giggled and said, "I don't think I will be able to sit on the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Dragon one day. It's an honor."
"Sister Xiaoxuan, your nose is also fragrant, and your breath is blue, I like you too..."
Yang Xiaoxuan's two big eyes focused on the little dot of the tip of his nose, and said with no good air: "Mo Xiyan, I will let you sit down looking at the master's face, but can you not hold my beard?"
"Itchy, you know?"
"Oh?"
Mo Xiyan smiled even more happily. She rubbed her beard with her head and smiled delicately: "Why, is it very sensitive?"
"Speaking of Xiaoxuan, the dragon's whiskers are a great tonic thing, can you give me one, I will use a wood spirit to replace it with you, OK?"
"Go to you!"
Yang Xiaoxuan shook the beard he was holding, and almost didn't shake Mo Xiyan off.
Mo Xiyan happily said while holding his beard hard, "Don't be so stingy, just a piece of it, I'll take it back and drink it!"