Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Follow this corridor through thick and deep formations.

Then suddenly enlightened.

At first, it was just a little blue light. When it reached the end of the corridor, there was already a sea of ​​blue light in the field of vision. At the end of the corridor was a cliff. Below the cliff was a dream-like world.

Dreamy plants like weeping willows are rooted in the soil and rock crevices, the blue willow leaves are sparkling, the tall fungal plants are shining like street lamps, and the ferns on the ground are also shining. In the area passed before, the luminous plants in this deeper area are more magnificent, dazzling and full of vitality in terms of color and shape.

Clusters of blue crystals grow on the riverbed and stone walls, and even grow from the dome and extend downward. The entire area is as deep as ice, like a dream. After the world, he still held his breath and felt a sense of surprise in his heart.

But the amazement only lasted for a while.

Because this beautiful scenery has been desecrated and defiled by filth.

In a sea of ​​crystal flowers, Lily found the second dragon corpse.

As the strongest legendary assassin of the Brotherhood, the One Punch Dragon Lady, who has experienced hundreds of battles since childhood, and the founder of the Dragon Clan Assassination Fist, almost vomited out after seeing this dragon corpse.

It is not so much a dragon corpse, it is a kind of distorted, swollen, disgusting alienated corpse. The purple corrupted neoplasm has covered most of the body, and the purple transparent objects like insect eggs are densely distributed on the dragon scales. The majestic and ferocious dragon head was deformed by the growing alienation tissue, the forelimbs were swollen, the skeleton of the wings was recklessly bred with bone spurs, and the surface of the dragon wings glowed with an evil purple light.

This dead monster was lying on the ground, and the purple blood merged into a stream. This scene can no longer be defined by "Dragon Fall", because the fall of the dragon is tragic and desolate, but it has a sense of beauty returning to fate, and this dragon corpse is ugly. It's disgusting, there has never been such an evil thing in the entire history of the world.

The previous mad dragon Ochewell, although it was also corroded and eroded by mysterious elements visible to the naked eye, still maintained the shape, majesty, demeanor and pride of a dragon, but this one can no longer be called a dragon.

Once the overlord of the sky, the great dragon standing at the top of the world's food chain.

died in this way.

Lily's face was pale, her body swayed slightly, and she covered her mouth subconsciously.

Since she joined the fraternity and started taking orders and delivering couriers, she has actually gotten used to seeing corpses.

One punch shatters the heart without any abnormality in the body, one punch hits the center of the vest and the whole body shatters and sputters forward, one punch hits the body and the fart will not die that night... She will deliver any kind of courier However, broken, disgusting, soft, muddy, human corpses, elf corpses, dwarf corpses, and even dragon corpses, there is no difference.

In her eyes it was just a pile of flesh, living flesh and dead flesh.

But this one is different.

Dragons shouldn't die like this.

In other words, no creature should die like this.

"Are you all right?" Kant stepped forward and said, "Do you want me to help it be decent?"

After defeating the mad dragon Ocherwell previously, Kant used the power of fire thieves to disintegrate the aberration-rich collection of mysterious elements in his body, not only restoring the mind of the dying dragon, but also restoring his broken body to normal. , Now the dragon is dead, but he can die with a little dignity.

Lily glanced at Kant, moved her footsteps subconsciously, and got closer to him, then she turned her head back, looked at the swollen and twisted dragon corpse on the ground, and whispered, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Kant nodded.

The guest role of the mortuary is not just to appease and take care of Lily's mood, to restore the dragon to its original state, but also to determine the cause of his death and what happened during his lifetime.

Now this respectful face, farts can't see it.

He said, "Go and see where it came from."

There is no trace of battle around. If this giant dragon was killed by external force, then the battlefield must not be here, otherwise this beautiful blue forest would have been completely destroyed.

Lily nodded lightly, with a flash of gratitude in her eyes. Sometimes this guy is surprisingly attentive and considerate, and sometimes he's just... a strange guy.

Her eyes shone with the delusional light of a silver dragon, and she glanced around and walked around.

Kant cautiously approached the swollen dragon on the ground.

He thought of the cow in Tristram.

This corpse not only looks disgusting for Lily, but he too, not to mention the swollen and twisted body parts, the purple growths that look like insect eggs on the dragon scales are still trembling slightly, occasionally bursting with pulp, combined with sound effects, It's very dirty, enough to make Miquan violently die.

This thing is recorded and can be directly used as horror film material.

Kant stretched out his hand and lifted a huge piece of soil from the ground, covering the cleanest part of the corpse. Spiritual power penetrated through the soil, and then slowly penetrated into the dragon's body.

"The erosive energy has spread all over the body, and it exists in almost every inch of his flesh and blood."

With a slight sweep of mental power, Kant frowned. The scale of this infection and alienation was extremely serious, far exceeding that of Ochewell. Most of the flesh and tissue of this dragon had been completely deformed and could not be peeled off at all. , because it has been integrated with the mysterious element.

If it is forcibly extracted with the power of the fire thief, it is estimated that only one-tenth of the meat will be left.

Kant was embarrassed, turned his head and looked back, looking for Lily's figure.

The next moment, a swollen and distorted face appeared in front of him.

Kill back.

The face has been completely deformed, the eyes are one big and one small, purple bloodshots spread all over it, one eye is wide open, and even purple mucus slowly falls down the cracked eye socket, and the mouth is wide open, revealing oozing people His gums and squeezing and deformed teeth seemed to be howling, and he could see something alive in the depths of his throat. His left arm was also fully inflated, and the broken armguard was stretched out like a giant's foot. , pressed on the ground, the back hunched and bulged, like the hump of a camel, still expanding.

Kant's breathing stagnated for a moment, and his body suddenly tensed.

The next moment, the tip of the gun pierced out of the open mouth, and a twisted living tissue was strung on the sharp blade, which was still struggling. , a trace of relief and sigh flashed in the crazy and painful eyes, the spear tip was pulled out, and the deformed body fell to the ground.

The figure behind him appeared.

The figure standing proudly holding the battle flag, in the dark underground space around it, is like the sun shining on everything, shining light and heat all the time around, cheering the living and making the dead rest in peace.

The broken red cloak swayed gently, and the armor that must have been extremely shining had been covered with scratches. The purple streamer flowed in the etched lines of the armor, shining complex runes. Kant had never seen such armor on the mainland. The style is beautiful and simple, and even has an inexplicable sci-fi feeling.

The man's face was also hidden behind the heavy helmet.

But Kant recognized her at a glance.

It was the flag bearer who led the long procession through the underground world in the scene I had seen earlier.

He looked around, the blue and beautiful crystal scenery had disappeared, the figures of Aang and Lily had disappeared, and even Horus was not here, and the time gap appeared again.

Before he knew it, he triggered a space-time flashback again.

The surrounding light dances wildly, and the blade light is vertical and horizontal.

The flag bearer who didn't know the name and face turned a blind eye to Kant. She couldn't see it in the first place. Who could imagine that two individuals separated by countless years could meet in this way, and she looked at the one she killed. That aberration, raised his left hand, bumped lightly against his chest, and nodded lightly.

Then he waved the battle flag in his hand and walked to another place.

Surrounded by warriors dressed as her, everyone's armor style is similar, but the details are different. The biggest thing in common is that their armor is covered with etchings, and purple streamers revolve around them. The place where the light converges, the purple crystals. The stone shone brightly, supplying powerful energy like a heart.

This energy turned into wind, fire and thunder, into frost, stone and water, and into the fiery blade of sword, axe and gun in his hand, fighting fiercely against attackers in the dark.

Kant was able to see their enemy, with red eyes and a black aura surrounding his body. It was the Void Spirit he had seen before, that is, the black beast on the island of Sacred Seal.

It's just that these black beasts are much stronger than the island, their bodies are as fast as the wind, their minions are broken into the air, and they can even flash in the shadows one after another, spitting out deadly waves of emptiness. Black beasts, some meandering like snakes, some like flexible bloodthirsty dwarfs, have different abilities, all of which are extremely powerful. It seems that the Sacred Seal Island also suppresses the ability of black beasts.

If they all have this kind of craftsmanship on the island, then Kant must be buried on the first day on the island.

Black beast, ethereal.

after the curtain.

Doomsday.

It was because of the previous time flashback phenomenon that I witnessed these old friends, and this became the last straw that overwhelmed Kant's heart. The script of the fire thief, the curse of the fire thief has a taste of fate, no matter what he does, what he encounters, what he decides, it will be related to this **** identity.

as it is now.

Obviously it's just a matter of the dragon's oath with Lily, it's just a matter of the disappearance of the dragon mission, it's just a matter of discovering a new substance, and in the end, it's still a matter of fire thieves and the doomsday veil.

Kant showed a mocking sneer and looked around.

Soldiers kept falling under the minions of the black beasts. Although they were well-trained and fought against each other, the phantom spirits came from all directions, and the emptiness was filled with dancing ink. It was the portal of space, and the black beasts emerged from it. , Blast, Bite, Attack, Front, Back, Above, Below.

Kant saw that the woman holding the flag danced like a whirlwind, with the battle flag in her left hand and a long sword in her right hand, chasing and slashing each and every phantom spirit, as if she was never tired. The biggest difference from her companions is that she rarely uses the power of the mysterious element.

The fire thief adjusted his breathing, witnessing the tragic battle that took place countless years ago.

No one knows about this battle, except for themselves, no one knows why they came here, why they are here to fight and die... No one remembers, no one knows.

He saw that people kept falling.

I also saw that when a line of defense was about to collapse, a soldier roared and held his weapon, the purple light suddenly blazing, and then burst out with dozens of times the power of the past, his figure spun forward like a meat grinder. , each blow is swift, powerful and fierce, as if to shatter space.

The fierce and powerful black beast was chopped down like a wooden stake under such an offensive. This slaughter lasted for dozens of seconds, and a large open space was cleared. Immediately, the light disappeared, and the soldiers staggered back.

The soldiers in the back row silently stepped up and pushed him to the back.

The warrior who exploded with all his strength and shocked with one blow stood behind him.

Although the front line is urgent and the comrades are still fighting to the death, this brave man who has just made great achievements turns a blind eye and has no intention of stepping forward to help.

He stood there for a while before moving slowly.

The woman holding the flag also left the battlefield and stood there, looking at him.

The soldier slowly and half-knelt before her.

In the noisy and chaotic roars, roars and screams, the voices there were indistinguishable, the two seemed to have a conversation, but Kant couldn't understand their words, he only saw the woman raised the battle flag, the tip of the The blade pierced the air and pierced the warrior's heart.

The other party struggled to raise his head, glanced at the silent flag bearer, and fell to the sky.

The flag gun was retracted, and the woman raised her hand, bumped it lightly on the breastplate, and nodded in salute.

Seeing this scene, Kant's pupils shrank.

He turned his head quickly and looked at the swollen monster who had previously given him a time and space to turn back to kill. The other party was distorted like an alien, which caused a great psychological shadow on him. Looking back at this time, he saw the undeformed body. , broken armor fragments, it is clearly the same material and shape.

In a strange way, he walked forward, to the position where the soldier fell.

The woman has already burst into the battlefield with the battle flag. Only the soldier's body fell to the sky, looking at the high dome. There was no sky, no sunlight, and no one knew of his death.

From the hole pierced by the tip of the gun, from the gap in the visor, he saw the purple flesh and blood that rolled over, and the details of the face that began to swell and deform. He thought of the swollen face before.

The surrounding purple light danced wildly, the warriors roared, cast spells, wielded weapons, the power of mysterious elements was used, turned into spears, turned into lightning, and killed one by one ferocious monsters.

They are all in use.

They were all clad in thick armour, covering their faces.

They sacrificed their lives to protect their companions, guard the front lines, and fought unyieldingly with their lives.

Looking at this scene, Kant suddenly felt very cold.

There is no safe way to use the mysterious element.

They are all drinking poison and accepting gifts from demons.

Why are you here, why are you being chased by Void Spirit, why are you still desperately advancing?

These battling monsters...

Maybe all monsters.

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PS1: It's all messed up... At the end of last year, I felt that my mood was not right. I originally wanted to go out and relax this year, but who would have encountered this, and now I feel so bad, I don't know what I'm doing every day...