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no response.

"Cao Wei? You..."

The students of the Tenth Academy tried to call again, but still did not get an answer.

Just when a student was about to walk over and touch it, the little girl who looked like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture finally made a move.

I saw the tail behind her swept back and forth on the ground, retracted her gaze, and turned to look at the others.

Her eyes were full of confusion and confusion:

"what's up?"

The student from the Tenth Academy just approached and was questioned like this, and immediately did not know how to respond, froze in place, and said two seconds later:

"I think you are in a trance."

"Oh it's all right."

"That……"

"Have you noticed?" Cao Wei suddenly asked in a strange tone.

"Find what?"

"Forest."

Caowei, covered with fine scales, raised her right hand...or right paw, and pointed to the vicinity.

They just happened to encounter a few strange beasts similar to the Timberwolves.

The students were attracted by this spectacular scene for a while. At this time, following her claws, they realized that the strange beasts had fled in a hurry, avoiding the group of migrating dragons.

Although these strange beasts have good strength, their wisdom seems to be far inferior to the self-awakening animals on the earth, and their consciousness is still driven by the instinct of wild beasts.

When they saw the dragon reappearing on the earth, the fear hidden in the instinct made them try to avoid it.

Even though... this is just a harmless picture.

"Since these beasts instinctively avoid these... huge creatures, and they happen to be moving forward, we can follow them."

Caowei calmly analyzes unexpectedly.

After she said it, the students of the Tenth Academy suddenly came to their senses.

Compared to hunting these beasts, they are obviously more willing to take a step forward and project deeper. Isn't this a great opportunity now?

It's just that the idea came out of Caowei's mouth, which made them feel a little awkward.

In the experience of the students of the Tenth Academy, Caowei has always liked to use violence to solve everything. There is no doubt that she is a Loli Tyrannosaurus.

But now, he was the first to discover this opportunity, and said it in a very orderly manner, which also awakened them.

It wasn't until this time that they realized that the best student in this class of their own school was not just a girl with a lot of brains and muscles, but also very smart and had a calmness that surpassed them.

It just didn't show up before.

"That's right, then we will go out immediately..."

Just halfway through a student's words, she saw that Cao Wei had turned her head and followed the dragon team and ran forward.

They could only shut up, put on their backpacks, and ran forward.

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The Soviet Union squad.

Alexei, who has a pair of emerald green eyes, stared at the scene not far away.

The ancient mysterious creatures that seemed to emerge from the big screen of the movie conquered these young people almost instantly.

Not only Alexei, but also the companions beside him, opened their mouths almost stupidly.

He clenched his fists in unison, as if only in this way could the emotions in his heart be expressed.

"Oh my god... what is this?"

"I guess it's a creature that once appeared on this continent!"

"Look at the details, and behind the team, they are still carrying their bags, which means that this dragon-like creature once established a civilization!"

Alexei couldn't help but marvel.

In the dark night, his pupil vision will be increased, which allows him to see more closely and farther than his companions.

"Where are they going?"

One asked.

No one answered.

Suddenly, the team leader slapped his head, and he also discovered the phenomenon that the beast took the initiative to avoid the image, and quickly judged that this was a good opportunity, decisively shared this discovery, and got the approval of his companions.

"Just do it! Let's keep up with them, so maybe we can be the first to reach the projection center!"

They were so excited, and immediately started to run.

"Wait! Look!"

Suddenly, Alexei's eyes glowed with azure aura, pointed to the sky, and shouted:

"Look at the sky! Higher! There seems to be a dragon flying! Ah! There seems to be a figure on its back! A tall figure!"

What?

Flying dragon? Silhouette?

The rest of the team was stunned, looked up, and looked at the huge phantom that was tens of meters, hundreds of meters away, to a higher place.

Finally, they saw the dragon flying above the team.

The dragon was extremely large, with its wings spread, covering a small part of the sky.

It released a light blue hazy light and shadow, and a little bit of light fell during the dance.

Even if it is not very clear, they can still feel the strength of that dragon before his death, and...elegance.

Yes, elegant.

Very weird word.

In contrast, what attracted their attention more was the image of a human standing quietly on the back of the blue dragon.

people?

Hallucinations?

They tried to look over, but found that the details of the figure were extremely vague, as if shrouded in a mist, but revealed a detached taste.

"Is this... the one..."

One of the team members suddenly woke up.

After all, similar things have happened too many times.

In every projection, there is no lack of that person's figure, even if only a few words are left, it will attract the attention of the whole world for the first time.

"You mean... Cheng..."

"It's him! The only one who can appear in this image is the powerful person who has set foot in the Universe!"

In the middle of the discussion, suddenly, Alexei, who fully urged his green eyes, took a deep breath and interrupted his companion:

"He moved! The senior Cheng moved! He seems to have taken out a strange object... He..."

Halfway through, Alexei stopped abruptly.

Just as the companions frowned and tried to ask him what he saw, a voice rang in everyone's mind at the same time.

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[You see the scene of the past, your heart is moved, Aldington soars in the air, you raise your head and stare at yourself standing on the back of the dragon]

[The message system is activated: You can send a message to the "you" in the hologram, and then the "you" will broadcast to the creatures in the entire projection range in a way similar to "narration"]

Information emerged in my mind.

The familiar input box appeared again in front of Cheng Lin's eyes.

He was still standing on the deserted hill, and at this moment, Adelaide had just stepped over in front of him.

"This time the image... is it this..."

Cheng Lin was silent.

Strictly speaking, the image in front of him did not take place in this land. After all, Aldington had already died when he arrived here. It is more like a screenshot of the previous image and put it here for display.

However, considering that this is the processing of a video, rather than a strict restoration, it is normal.

As for the message...

Cheng Lin barely raised the corners of his mouth, his face was a little sad. After all, he had experienced all this and witnessed the fall of the dragon clan one by one.

In the end, only Adelaide was left with the whole family on his back, struggling forward.

Lifting his head, he looked up into the sky and saw Aldington soaring.

With a movement in his heart, a slender thing suddenly appeared in his hand.

That is the dragon flute.

It was a memorial presented to him by Aldington.

After the deduction was over, he was given to himself as a reward.

Because it has no practical effect, Cheng Lin just collected it as a souvenir. Until now, seeing this scene, he suddenly remembered it.

"Since you said that I can transmit information through this function, can I transmit sound in addition to text?"

Cheng Lin stroked the cold flute in his hand and asked softly.

After a while, the illusory input box in front of him was distorted and turned into a pattern similar to a "microphone".

Cheng Lin laughed silently, thought about it, and to be cautious, he opened the spiritual world with a wave of his right hand and stepped into it himself.

The spiritual world was just getting dark at this moment.

Cheng Lin didn't go deep either, just standing at the door of the spirit world, in the curious gaze of Xirui not far away, he lifted up the strangely shaped flute made of metal and put one end of it to his mouth.

Then I clicked on the floating "microphone".

During the performance, Aldington asked Cheng Lin before he died if he had learned how to play, but Cheng Lin didn't answer.

But in fact, he not only learned to use this instrument, but also remembered the most frequent piece Aldington played on the migrating road.

"The holographic image is good in everything, but there is no sound. I always feel...something is missing."

Cheng Lin sighed silently, and immediately took a deep breath and blew the dragon flute!

In the next second, a musical note jumped out and passed through the "microphone" to the other "Cheng Lin" standing in the sky.

Later, under the influence of the deduction program, this note was introduced into the minds of tens of thousands of exploration cultivators around the world in a form similar to narration!

This is a piece of music.

It is the music that Aldington began to play frequently after the death of the first dragon.

Cheng Lin asked curiously about the name of this piece.

I remember that at that time, Aldington grasped the dragon flute and showed a sad expression with the lack of facial expression nerves:

"This is the song I wrote, I call it, Twilight, yes, "Twilight March"."

The word "March" was translated by the program. It first appeared in ancient Greek tragedies and existed as dance music, used when the masses appeared and exited.

In Cheng Lin's mind, Aldington's song may refer to its "dance" or the exit of the dragon race.

At this moment, recalling the music score, Cheng Lin played the tune a little strangely.

As a result, on dozens of floating continents around the world, countless sensitive cultivators witnessed the tall figure standing on the dragon's body lifting a strange object.

Then, the first note popped up in their minds.

Then came the second...the third...

Those notes together form an exotic, ancient, sad tune.

Its performance is not gorgeous, but with unspeakable heaviness and pain.

Every note is like a hammer, slamming hard on people's fragile heartstrings.

It seems that people can feel the despair in the heart of the creator through this music.

Dusk, this is the Dusk of the Dragon Race.

Sadness, at this moment, tens of thousands of elite cultivators around the world have no other emotions in their hearts, only sadness!

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