Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 1989 The Dragon King who ran away

Some of the other light spots are the dreams of sleeping people, recording their deepest and most intoxicating dreams. Some are about family harmony, the reunion of wives and children, some are about getting rich suddenly and the land is filled with gold, and some are about powerful and powerful dreams. Smiling proudly in the world.

Dreams will reveal the truest desires in your heart.

Among them, two dreams are more interesting. One is about an ant. It is in a mushroom farm, and it is intimate with the queen ant, enjoying the most delicious mushrooms.

There was another person whose dream was very familiar. They saw the image of the violent hunting team in it. Judging from the remaining energy, it should belong to the former green-faced Shura Rozbelen, who was briefly lost here.

In an instant, the hazy mist poured out of the underground palace crazily and spread to the vast Nosmar Desert. The silver light of the Dream Tree was all dimmed, and the rough and strong tree body cracked several irregular twisting gaps, bearing great pressure. .

The art of prophecy has a common characteristic, which is to obtain an uncertain future based on existing causal conditions and to observe in advance a convergence point of general trends.

Xiaoyu has practiced several prophecies to a very advanced level, and she has the background of a transcendent. She is united with the will of the dragon and can withstand the backlash of peeking into the future.

"This is my strongest divination. Will I observe a final outcome?" Xiaoyu Ruyue's beautiful face is calm and her beautiful eyes are deep. This divination is not about looking down the river of time, but about looking down the river of time. It is to speculate on a future based on existing trends.

In this insignificant moment, multiple prophecies and secrets are intertwined with the carrier dream tree. She will deduce the future direction of the dimension, and there is a great possibility of seeing an ending at the end of time.

In the field of vision that only Xiaoyu could see, the stars quickly dimmed, as if they were wiped out from the sky by a big invisible hand. When he raised his hand, a large swath of starlight disappeared.

"Oracle: Final Enlightenment!"

Xiaoyu's hair was flying, as pure as a fairy, her eyes were blue, and a huge light curtain spread brightly, floating in the sky, and a clear picture slowly unfolded and came into view.

"Sure enough, it's still the end..." Siatt sighed. It was no different from the picture that the creator Xiaodou saw. The stars were dim and shattered one after another, and even the basic matter no longer existed.

The third coach has restarted the Glorious Beyana project, which is definitely a huge variable. Xiaoyu has taken it into account, but it still cannot change the destined ending.

The ending that Xiaoyu saw might be one of the hundreds of endings that Memet had seen. They were mentally prepared for it, so they didn't feel too disappointed.

But just when the light curtain was about to disappear, the last few seconds of photos suddenly revealed a new scene, something unprecedented.

A city shrouded in mist, the architectural style is relatively simple, with row upon row of pavilions, pavilions, green tiles and white walls. It is biased towards the natural style of Xuzu. It is a city that is very close to nature and majestic.

Then, in the next second, outside the city, you can see the mountains in the distance, thick fog hiding murderous intent, and the aura of the wilderness coming towards you. You can't see the end at a glance, hiding a terrifying and evil atmosphere.

At the last moment, which was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, the light curtain fell on a man wearing a raincoat, a bamboo hat, and a bamboo stick and mango shoes. The other person seemed to feel something. The moment he turned back, the light curtain disappeared.

"Hey, do we have such a city in Arad?" The curator frowned slightly. She was familiar with contemporary geography books and knew cities all over the mainland well.

Especially the Xuzu style is very obvious, but he can't remember the existence of this city.

"The scene here looks a bit familiar." It was Feng Ying who spoke, holding her forehead and thinking hard. It was so annoying. If Sugar Cane was here, there would be no need to use your brain.

"Feng Ying, have you been here? There is no such city in the Arad continent." The curator asked.

"No, I heard someone describe it carefully. By the way, it's a big power!"

"Great power?"

"Yunmi, you are the senior disciple who is learning Liangyi Gong with me."

The mutant Dream Tree had completely cracked, and its whole body seemed to have been burned by lightning. Most of it turned into coke powder and lost its use value. Only a few small pieces of the heart of the tree remained. Xiaoyu felt very distressed.

With these few materials, don't make fortune-telling bamboo sticks, toothpicks are just about the same.

Most of the people are Transcendents, and they understand the mysterious cause and effect and the tracking of traces. They can trace the source from a bird's eye view.

However, the man with the bamboo stick and mango shoes was like a mist that could not be dissolved and could not be understood clearly.

"It's a great will!" Mailu and Sophie suddenly said.

Everyone was shocked.

"The shape of..."

Silence~!

"Mai Lu, how do you know how to appetize people? That's half the story." Yuena stretched out her hand and rubbed Mai Lu's smooth and soft face, which shocked everyone.

"I... am not young anymore." Mailu tried hard to defend, still holding a piece of fruit candy in her mouth.

In every sense of the word, Mailu is really not young, she is proud of her figure, and she is only nineteen years old. Yuena is discouraged.

The special treasure of Yimi Wu, the evil lolita, is Melu.

"The most powerful oracle, why does the form appear there?" Xiaoyu asked, with a slight sweat on his forehead under his bangs. The divination just now consumed a lot of money.

"Except for the great will, it is difficult for ordinary people to discover the identity of the body, and the bodies themselves do not know their true identity." Mailu analyzed it carefully, and then spread her hands, I don't know either.

But this may be an opportunity to get in touch with the Supreme Being, and what will He do to deal with the decay of the final time.

What is good or evil may be given a new definition.

But as for the form, it’s not the first time I’ve seen it, such as Stru.

Everyone looked at Sophie who was looking for her on the ground. When they first met, there were some unpleasant moments at that time.

Sophie's eyes lit up. She didn't even listen to what they were saying. She stretched out her hand and pulled it, and made a bang sound: "Found it, clang clang, ant legs!"

A black ant leg as thick as an arm, a member of the Namlun race, deprived of its spirit by the Dream Tree, and now shocked to death by Astra's dragon power.

"Sophie, do you want to eat this too?" Mailu said with a disgusted face. Even if the ants became bigger, they were not cute enough and looked weird.

"Ant legs and mosquito legs are used to describe the smallness of things. If there is no mutation, you will never be able to taste the taste of ant legs in your life."

Even if you carefully cut off the legs of ten thousand ants and knead them into balls, you won't taste anything. Now that you have a rare opportunity, you must try it.

Of course, in order to test whether it was toxic, I gave Astra a bite first.

Apply some oil, sprinkle some salt, and grill carefully~

"Bah, it doesn't taste good. It's a bit like cooked chicken. It lacks the aroma and taste of fat and oil."

Don't let unpalatable food go to waste, just give it to Astra, the leftover terminator.

After taking away the harmful Tree of Dreams, the people who were sleeping here slowly woke up. After sleeping for thousands of years, they were all hungry and skinny. Then they stared at the dead giant ants and went crazy.

"The most holy Lord Niyari!" Siatt shouted. If he wanted to return to the main dimension, he would either use Niyali's hell dimension, or he could ask for help from the tree of heaven.

But Sugar Cane was away and the latter could not be contacted.

The dimensional door opens, and one by one returns to the main dimension. Although the mirror dimension enjoys a highly similar past, it is not their own home after all.

When Sophie was the last person left, she hesitated for a while before shouting: "Niyali, can you send me back to the dragon dimension? I want to go back and have a look."

"Are you fighting with the strongest Dragon King?" Naiyali arrived gorgeously and said: "The Dragon King of your dimension ran away."

"Where have you gone?"

"In the past. Today's Andres later found out that the person who checked the time coordinates for Garin was the Dragon King."

Sophie nodded and sighed with regret: "What a pity. Otherwise, if I kill the Dragon King, my path to the throne will be more perfect."

Nyari has occupied the hell dimension, and Archangel Michael has illuminated the angel dimension, so Sophie also has a great idea... to become the only king of the dragon dimension.

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