Take Taobao with you to another world

Chapter 182 The cruel prediction about the future

The moment he sensed the abnormality, Salvren became vigilant, but the speed of the comer was so shocking that when the huge black creature hit him, he only had time to transform into a human form, and was surrounded by loud noises. Falling down together with the broken rocks.

The landslide fell.

It took a long time for the rumbling sound to stop. The power of the black dragon not only caused a solid rock peak to collapse like a pile of sand, but also radial cracks stretched out with him as the center of a circle, and the strong earthquake shocked all nearby creatures. , but under that terrifying coercion, even if the trees fell and collapsed one after another, and the rolling rocks and rocks continued, not only the beasts shivered and curled up, but even the flying creatures did not dare to escape.

Salvren, who was lying on the surface of a mirror-like rock, coughed a few times. Such a terrible impact did not cause any harm to him. What he suffered was falling from this distance, even for him now. The damage was just that the shadow over his head was so huge that he had to look far enough to see the head of the giant dragon and meet his eyes.

A pair of cold golden vertical pupils.

"Mo Wei..." His voice was inaudible.

But the black dragon still heard it, he lowered his head, and in the sharp wind that swirled like a blade, when Salvren opened his eyes again, the huge black dragon body disappeared, and the silver stiff hair fell to his sides, white The royal robe flickered with flowing dark flowers, a wide palm wiped away the dust on his face, and the man above him with the other hand had a fully mature face, handsome and tough, with sharp eyes.

"Dare to invade my territory, who are you?" The other party asked in a deep voice.

Salvren opened his eyes wide, looking at the dragon with an almost completely unfamiliar face, he asked in a hoarse voice: "You are a black dragon... tell me your name, and I can exchange."

"What qualifications do you have to know my name?" the other party said, and then stretched out his hand to pull him up, "The black hair is a dragon, are you a half-breed?"

"I'm pureblood," Salvren said.

Meravia's face was close to his, and thin lips spat out cruel words: "Then, in the name of the king, I order you to give up your real name."

In the Dragon Clan, this kind of behavior means that the superior oppresses the inferior, and those who cannot resist will become the vassal of the opponent... just like the dragon servants in the Dragon Palace.

Salvren looked at those bright golden eyes, and gradually calmed down. Even at this point, in the face of the coercion of the Black Dragon Lord, his will still has complete freedom, perhaps because his blood is still alive. .They held each other for a moment, Meravia staring right at him, Salvren looking into his eyes, almost looking into the depths of his soul.

Patience isn't a Meravian virtue, but here, he's uncharacteristically patient.

At last Salvren moved, ran his hands through Meravia's silver hair, turned his head around, and pressed his forehead against it.

"Have you forgotten me, Meravia?" he snapped.

Meravia's gaze was blank for a moment, and he couldn't react to what suddenly rushed into his mind, but after a while, he pushed away the black-haired dragon in front of him, "Huh... the former king."

His tone was cold and unfamiliar.Then he stood up and looked down at Salvren, "You came back alive."

"..." Salvren also stood up from the ground, "I'm back."

"Once the sacrifices pass through the world shell and reach the outer layers, Skynet will find them, hunt them down, and trap them in the net," Meravia said, "and then continue for ten to twenty years. draining power until they are reduced to dust. So, how did you survive?"

Salvren was silent for a while, unless he really arrived, no one knows what the world will look like, and no one will know what Skynet is like, "The dragon clan will never send a pregnant female dragon to The altar, the couple could not have any freedom after entering Skynet, but a dragon egg was born in it and was sent back."

"So that's me?" Meravia asked deadpan.

"It's you and it's not you." Salvren said, looking directly at the silver-haired man who was much taller than him, "I want to know, are you Overod Qianling or Meravia Yiqi?"

The name Overod Qianling is not widely spread, because the vast majority of dragons and foreign races only call him "Dragon Lord" or "Black Dragon Lord", and the fear of powerful people is regardless of race. Yes, that name was rarely spoken while he was alive.Even if he incarnates as Skynet outside the world, his strength and cruelty are still insurmountable. Compared with those actions of the new Black Dragon Lord on the human territory, they are as mild as the pranks of urchins.

His body has long since dissipated, but in Skynet's suffocating prison, Salvren can still touch the strong will he left behind.He didn't know what Overrod had done, but the birth of Meravia was absolutely extraordinary. Compared with the current Dragon Lord with this appearance and personality, the child in his memory was purely like an illusion, if it weren't for He never forgets...

The silver-haired Dragon Lord looked at him coldly, "The inheritance of this bloodline is inevitable. However, I am alive, and you actually compare me with a dead dragon?"

"—what about memory?" Salvren asked.

"What's the use of that superfluous encumbrance?" said Meravia.

An extremely weak fluctuation came from a distance, and Meravia raised her head and looked in the direction she came from.Due to the sudden departure of the main character of the ceremony, the dragons chasing after them came late, but this was the result of their best efforts, because the speed of the dragon master was so fast that even the dragons, who are good at speed, were willing to bow down.Before they were surprised by the disaster-like scene here, the black-haired figure in front of the Dragon Lord attracted their attention.Especially the blue dragon at the head, he was so surprised that he almost forgot to fly. The next moment he rushed in front of them, wanting to take another step forward, but was blocked by an invisible obstacle.

"Just in time," said Meravia, putting her hands down.

Fernand ignored him, he just looked at the handsome black-haired young man, and shouted eagerly: "Salvren! Why... are you still alive?!"

Seeing this former friend and right-hand assistant, Salvren's eyes finally softened, but before he could respond to Fernand's call, Meravia reached out and took his left hand.

"I can still see your return! This is really great!" Even being isolated outside couldn't stop the Blue Dragon's surprise. The former Wang Long who walked side by side said, "Are you injured when you come back? You came back from the Eye of the World, why didn't a dragon be notified? This kid ran away suddenly, I thought it was something..."

The excitement of the return of the Holy King Dragon made the cheerful blue dragon seldom chatter. He didn't even notice the direction Melavia led Salvren, and came straight towards him.

Salvren once wanted to stop on the way, "You can do it another way."

Meravia just glanced at him and said, "Come down."

The blue dragon's high neck seemed to be held by an invisible giant hand, and amidst the fierce resistance and roar, it was forcefully crushed in front of them in a gesture of submission, "What are you doing! Meravia!  … Well!"

This time, even their heads were smashed into the rocks. The surrounding dragons saw this scene. Although some dragons were dissatisfied, no dragon could stop the power of the dragon master. More importantly, this is the power of the dragon master. — even if rarely used.

Meravia continued on, and a moment later he stopped and turned his head.

"I will not step on my friend's head." Salvren said coldly.

Meravia looked at him expressionlessly, and after a brief exchange of glances, he let go of Salvren's hand and grabbed his arm instead, and the next moment, they jumped onto the blue dragon's back.

"As the former king, you are obliged to attend my ceremony." Meravia said, and then he kicked the dragon scales under his feet, "Go."

At this time, the Red Dragon Elder had just heard the secret letter from the Human King's envoy requesting that it must be conveyed to the Dragon Lord. Before the shock was over, there was a commotion outside the square.He went out with the envoys, and when he saw the two figures standing on the back of the blue dragon hovering and descending, the Duke of the Human Race, who looked like he was just an adult, smiled at him, "It seems that we are still late, Holy King The dragon has arrived."

The elder Red Dragon had no time to pay attention to them, and the Copper Dragon hurried over, "Silves! The king is back!"

The Duke of Terran saluted them gracefully, "I will take my leave first."

"I know." Silves said, "The Dragon Lord left suddenly just now, just to welcome the former... Holy King?"

"It seems so." Copper Dragon said, "But the former king shouldn't have returned. He came back. Could it be that something happened to Skynet...?!"

It took a while for Silves to speak, "We can only wait for the Holy King to tell us in person."

Stepping off the blue dragon's back, Meravia still held Salvren, and walked up the long stairs with him.The blue dragon that finally got rid of the shackles first turned into a human form, and then the group of dragons following them. Although some dragons did not understand what happened, they had an inexplicable feeling that they all entered the human form before the ceremony.At a glance, on the square as wide as a plain, the radiant scales disappeared like a tide, and then the crowd began to gather in the middle.

The golden flag slowly floated up to the sky. When Salvren left, this flag representing the king had been put down, and now it fluttered again in front of the two king dragons.The cyan servant dragons on both sides of the stairs bowed deeply, and the throne in the distance is where the spell lines emerge from the ground, intertwined and stacked, and every time they take a step forward, the coat of arms floats on the surface of the lapis lazuli .Elders in robes of various colors gathered at the bottom of the steps, looking at them with complicated and unspeakable eyes.

This is not the first time that Sarvren has walked this road. The difference is that he was the dragon who was holding the hand of the other party and leading him to the throne at the top of the ladder, but now it is the other way around.

"I am the abdicated king," Salvren whispered, reminding him of the inappropriateness of such an action.

"So, aren't you my subject?" Meravia said lightly.

Salvren looked at his profile, did he know that since they met again, he has never left him more than one step away?With a completely reborn appearance and undeniable domineering, the black dragon walking on the lapis lazuli steps abandoned the memories of the past, like a brand new individual.Salvren even thought that his only younger brother had been corrupted by Overrod... However, in those details that he couldn't tell, the shadow of the little dragon always troubled him.

Even if I will stand in that position one day, it must be with you.

Xiaolong's voice was like yesterday. Salvren turned his head and looked away. The dazzling sun shone down. He watched the ceremony that was about to start with his eyes, but half of his soul stayed in that cold and empty place. The frenzy of space was surging and the starry sky was chaotic and desolate, like a cemetery.

This world will eventually be destroyed, irreparably.The invisible soul spoke in his ear.

"We've been here for countless generations," he said.

Haven't you seen it already?Here, looking down at your feet, haven't you seen the truth of this world, seen its shaking cracks?

Salvren looked down, and the coat of arms that Chang Long couldn't see slowly appeared from under the flat blue steel stone, and spread from the steps until it covered the entire square. This was the seal of the new king, and he controlled it. Proof of the Dragon Palace.Once the coat of arms is created, the threads of the oath also grow and stretch from the dragons, weaving into fine threads of light. When they gather in the hands of the new king, unless he dies, no dragon can shake his status as king.

Salvren watched all this, but in half of his pupils, there was another scene.

Skynet stretches to the end beyond the reach of perception, the sky and the atmosphere are covered and suppressed, he is in a position that only gods can reach, the vast land is under the distant clouds under his feet, and the line of sight cannot encompass the entire continent All the while, he could still "see" its broken edges, and see the skeleton supporting this world under the flowing water, magma, soil and rocks so thick that they seemed impenetrable.

Huge as a world, the skeleton of a dragon.

When he came back to his senses, Melavia had stopped, and the throne condensed by power had been formed. Melavia stood in front of the throne, with the breeze blowing his sleeve corners, and he looked down at the dragons under his feet.

"From today onwards, I am your king."

He is the last king of dragons, with you.

When the lines of oath converged and arrived, Salvren looked at the sky in shock. The earth groaned, the mountains fell, and half of the sky was chaotic and chaotic, while the other half was deep and endless darkness... That is not darkness, that is the tomb of stars field!He turned his head and looked to the side. There was no Meravia, and there were no dragons or creatures. The square was covered with cracks like cobwebs. Behind him, the Dragon Palace, which had stood in the mountains for thousands of years, was moving along with the mountains. crash.

However, there was no sound in his ears. This was the realm of doomsday, which was suddenly revealed in front of him.

He couldn't speak, he couldn't move, and in the destructive silence, in the encroaching darkness, he saw a piece of gold.Glittering and cutting through the darkness is a pair of solidified fire-like golden wings. They spread out, covering the entire sky, and enveloping the still-collapsing Dragon Palace. It is a creature that cannot be harmed by the destruction of the world. Like a world of... golden dragons.

Salvren looked at the giant dragon, seeing the eyes of this dragon that were different from any other dragons, a sharp pain came from where his heart was, and even the memory of Meravia could not shake him, It hurts to see those eyes.The dragon was gazing at this ruined world, the sadness and loneliness in those two-colored eyes were deeper than any darkness Salvren had ever seen, when the last rock disintegrated and disappeared in its arms, this The golden dragon raised its head and let out a long neigh.

Salvren still couldn't hear anything, but following the wailing of the golden dragon came the collapse of the foundation of law, the collapse of the entire universe more thoroughly than the collapse of continents.

The high-level dragons... are time-space breakers they are willing to cultivate at the cost of a world.

Salvren lost consciousness.

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