The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

Lin Ling stood on the edge of the sea of ​​flowers, and tentatively reached out to touch the ground on the trail—as expected, his hand passed through the ground like passing through foam, but he didn't touch anything.

He looked around, broke off half of a branch and threw it forward, but it also disappeared in front of him without hearing any sound.

There are only two explanations for this. First, the branch was dissolved by some force; second, the hole ahead is too deep for the branch to touch the bottom.

Seeing this, the system was very puzzled and said: "Couldn't it be Long Yuan who moved this sea of ​​flowers here? Isn't this a scam? If you weren't so smart, wouldn't you just fall down?"

Lin Ling was used to the system's business exchanging at certain times, so he didn't continue to sing oboe with the system, but looked forward with burning eyes.

The system always felt that the host's big eyes were not right, as if eager to try, it quickly stopped: "You don't want to dance, do you?"

Lin Ling withdrew her hand: "Why? Am I the kind of person who risks my life?"

The system murmured: "Not only are you, but you are also keen on this."

"—Even if I jump, this time, I will jump with a plan, with a guarantee, and with a strategy!"

The black-haired boy rolled up his sleeves, exposing half of his slender arms, and said impassionedly.

He did have a guaranteed, planned, and strategic way to get him safely to the bottom of the cliff—in Lin Ling's few remaining memories, the only magic spell he could use the dark element to achieve was to be able to pass the blood sacrifice. He himself was teleported to the bottom of the cliff as a sacrifice.

Lin Ling touched his wrist uncomfortably, feeling that he would suffer a lot today.He randomly drew a black light out, ready to cut his wrist and draw a dark teleportation array.

Just as he was fully prepared and was about to start, the voice of the live-action magic version of the documentary behind him was suddenly covered by another roar: "Roar——"

Accompanied by the loud sound of footsteps, it was as if an indomitable magical beast was roaring upwards, and then the majestic momentum spread around, smashing the falling flowers that rose all over the ground.

Lin Ling looked in the direction where the sound came from, and suddenly there was a high-level bone dragon trying to pass through the sea of ​​flowers in vain, with a perennial black flame burning on its back, burning the bones to blackness.

If such a magical beast appeared in the outside world, it might destroy most of the continent.

But here is the abyss, the most indispensable thing is strength.

The bone dragon tried to challenge the dominant authority beyond its limits, and before it stepped onto the sea of ​​flowers, there was already an invisible force holding it in the air, and then its whole body began to tremble involuntarily, and finally annihilated.

This rare high-level bone dragon was smashed into countless pieces of bones, and scattered around the center of the sea of ​​flowers——

There were two bones among them, with lightning speed and momentum, accompanied by the vortex of magical power, the indiscriminate attack hit Lin Ling's chest.

The impact force of the high-level magic knocked the black-haired boy staggering. Although he was not seriously injured, he stepped on the ground and fell straight into the cliff from the edge of the sea of ​​flowers.

system:"………………"

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This is not the first time Lin Ling has experienced the feeling of weightlessness falling off a cliff, but this is definitely the time he wanted to vomit blood the most. He began to wonder if Long Yuan really resented him for leaving at the beginning, so he used this to take cruel revenge on him.

The cold wind from the cliff made his face hurt and made his robe rustle. The weightlessness squeezed Lin Ling's whole body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He struggled to gather mana in the gust of wind and read a protective cover, which slightly blocked the attack of the storm, and turned his head to think about how to prevent himself from being thrown to death——

The teleportation array needs to be drawn, he doesn't have any body now; anything that can make him fly is wind magic, and the abyss has no wind elements...

Is this the only way to call out the Dragon Yi number?

Although Lin Ling can be saved in this way, he is afraid that the appearance of Dragon Yi will attract the appearance of Juggernaut——when the black-haired boy was thinking about whether to call out Dragon Yi, he suddenly felt a sense of reality under his feet. And his whole body suddenly lightened, as if something caught him——

The creature that caught him flapped its wings, with shiny black scales, and a graceful line on the back of its neck. It gracefully flew back and forth in the air, and finally flew back to the bottom of the cliff.

Lin Ling hugged the black dragon's neck, and the old friend said excitedly when they met each other: "Chris!"

The black dragon Chris, who has lived alone for thousands of years, twisted his fat body uncomfortably, and his dragon claws uneasily grabbed several holes on the ground, turned his head and said, "Get down from behind me."

Lin Ling slid down the black dragon's smooth scales like a slide, stepped on the dirt and turned to his dragon's head, thanking him with bright eyes: "You are still reliable!"

The system doesn't like the host to greatly praise other creatures, so it snorted sourly: "Short-legged lizard!"

The black dragon couldn't hear what the system said, only Lin Ling could hear it—otherwise, there would be a full martial arts scene if it wasn't on the spot.

As soon as the black dragon Chris opened his mouth, his voice shook off a bone flower growing on the cliff, and Lin Ling's eardrums were also buzzing: "Didn't you go to retreat in the temple? Why did you come back? If not I just woke up, you are not dead or half disabled this time."

Lin Ling was stunned: "I... go to the temple for retreat?"

The black dragon Chris shattered the bone flower with one tail: "Dragon—what Lord Juggernaut said."

Now that Long Yuan had made an excuse for his sudden disappearance, Lin Ling wasn't stupid enough to expose it, and got to the point after a brief exchange of pleasantries: "Yeah, I need to come back to find something—Chris, you still have something Is there any abyss crystal? Give me some? I need it urgently. I can exchange it with my pile of shiny treasures. Go in and pick any two!"

The black dragon's scaly face showed human hesitation and entanglement, and there was a little surprise in the vertical pupils that looked like snakes carefully.

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Ling decided to increase the weight even for the hoarder of the dragon clan: "Okay, two is a bit small, so how about ten? Including the wine glass inlaid with rubies that you liked very much before?"

Chris swallowed hard, and lowered his tall faucet: "It's not that I refuse to give it to you, it's that... Lord Juggernaut came to ask me to leave all the crystals of the abyss, even the biggest crystal that I kept under my stomach. The brightest is not spared."

Lin Ling: "..."

He couldn't help but wanted to swear a bad word, but he held back—after making such a big circle together, he still had to go to Long Yuan?Then why not just yell three times at the temple to ask him to save Qi Nan?

Heilong's vertical pupils looked at the face of the black-haired boy in front of him and twisted for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he still said a word to Lin Ling—it should be a rather secretive word, because the always proud Christ lowered his voice , although it is still a bit loud, but it is quite good for the Dragon Clan: "If you want to go to Lord Juggernaut to ask for the crystal of the abyss, you have to be careful."

Lin Ling blinked, waiting for the second half of Chris's sentence.

"—Treat him with the etiquette you would treat a master, respect your words, and lower your posture. He...is no longer the child who called you 'father', he has lost his memory." Chris summed up his experience and lessons, He said the last four most important words with earnestness.

"I didn't know that time, and I called him Xiaolongyuan, but he almost peeled off a layer of skin and sent him to exile. Look, I've been lying on the ground for so long, and my skin is ripped apart." Chris turned around aggrievedly, He stood up with difficulty, revealing the left half of his claws and abdomen. There was a huge scar on it that broke through the defense of the dragon's demon immunity. It looked extremely terrifying.

Lin Ling approached him, stretched out her fingers and gently stroked his wound: "Does it still hurt?"

Chris quickly got down on the ground again, and flicked his big tail: "Don't touch it, it's a little itchy. Fortunately, it doesn't hurt now, wait for it to heal slowly."

Lin Ling took a long breath: "That's good."

Chris shook his head earnestly and educated him: "So you must not rely on your past friendship to deal with Master Master, you have to lower your posture and treat him as a strange master, and you take out your old money that is at the bottom of the box , should be successful."

——Lin Ling was not very surprised about Long Yuan's amnesia.

In the sea of ​​revelation flowers, he saw Long Yuan's extracted memory and the magic power from the master of the abyss, so he knew that Long Yuan might have done it on his own initiative.

After Long Yuan gains power, who can force him to withdraw his memory?

There is only one section in the sea of ​​flowers, and in more places, such as under this cliff, there may be countless other memories.

Seeing that Lin Ling didn't speak, Chris moved the dragon's body again, and said to him, "Did you see the memory in the sea of ​​flowers above?"

Lin Ling covered her face: "...um."

This old dragon has been lonely for a long time, and seeing his old friend at this time, he couldn't wait to open up the chatterbox: "Hey, when I saw it, I stayed there for a long time. I didn't expect Master Juan to be so...so cute when he was a child! Haha, In fact, there is also a memory under this cliff, but there is no me in that memory, so I can't see the specific content. Hey, I'm so anxious!"

At this time, Lin Ling really felt ashamed to be seen. He thought that it was good that the old dragon could not see the fragments of his memories. The other end walked slowly.

After walking to the depths of the cliff, Lin Ling stopped and held his breath—there was a large piece of falling flowers of the abyss in front of him, which looked like a pile of bones. a memory.

There is a person standing in front of the memory fragment.

That person was facing away from Lin Ling, looking up at that memory.His long hair reaches his waist, he is extremely tall, his body is tall and straight, and his black robe is dragged on the ground.

Just this back view gives people an imposing aura.

The author has something to say: Longyeon: Have I lost my memory?Why don't I know it myself?Why am I so bloody?