Shi An was furious.

He originally thought that he just lost his body, and all the other treasures were still safely in the caves they used to be. As long as he retrieved his body and regained his strength, he would be able to return to the abyss to see his treasure again.

However, the sight before him shattered his dream.

After a nap, the home was stolen!

-Those who stole his treasure! They have to pay for their greed and ignorance!

Click, click.

The sound of rock fragmentation sounded, amplified by the empty cave, and echoed between the rock walls.

Shi An reluctantly recovered from his anger.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

On the ice-cold rock wall, fine cracks spread like a spider web, and a deep palm mark was burned on it. The surrounding rocks melted due to the high temperature, like semi-melted magma, shimmering with faint crimson red.

Shi An was stunned for a moment and looked down at his hand.

Under the faint light reflected from the snow, the back of his hand was shining with a metallic cold light, silver-white, and the lines of dragon scales could be vaguely seen on it. The film that originally only covered the palms and fingertips did not know when The area has doubled, and there is even a faint tendency to spread to the depths of the wrist.

This is a symbol of his power recovery.

but……

What's the use?

Shi An put down his hand and stared sadly at the empty grotto in front of him, feeling that his heart was as empty as if he had been dug, and the cold wind was blowing into it.

It's gone, it's all gone.

At this moment, Shi An felt a violent earthquake under his feet.

The whole mountain is rumbling, and the sound of broken stones can be heard from far away. It seems that the stone wall not far behind has been violently destroyed and is collapsing at this moment.

Such a big movement finally drew Shi An back from the state of being in a state of disbelief.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the sound coming from behind.

Across the thick rock wall, you can vaguely hear the opening of the mountain gate and the roar of the cold wind.

Shi An sighed listlessly.

If in the past, a human dared to destroy his cave like this, he would definitely be furious.

But now that there is no treasure, there is only an empty shell left in this cave. If you break in, just break in. If you break in, just destroy it. What can you lose?

After all, the most important thing is gone! !

The Demon Insect poked his head out of Shi'an's sleeve, and hurriedly urged: "My lord! What are you waiting for! Let's leave here now, otherwise we can't explain why we are here when Mu Heng arrives. what!"

It used six thin legs to pull Shi'an's sleeves: "Leave the green hills, don't worry about no firewood!"

Although Shi'an didn't want to admit it, what the Demon Worm said was right.

He bowed his head and nodded dejectedly, and finally took a nostalgic glance at the empty cave in front of him, then turned and walked in the direction he came.

Halfway through, Shi An suddenly stopped.

Don't know why, he suddenly felt...very strange.

There seemed to be something urging and calling him.

Some kind of invisible magnetism came from the darkness.

Shi An stood there blankly, no matter how urged by the Demon Insect, he didn't leave.

He slowly turned his head, looked in the direction where the magnetic force was coming from, and then walked over step by step.

This is the depth of the cave, and the farthest point is already at the end. The thick stones seal the road tightly, leaving no room for passage.

The young man raised his pale and slender palm and pressed it lightly on the stone wall.

The scorching flame that seemed to be able to swallow everything rose from the darkness.

When the rock wall touched the high temperature, it slowly turned into fiery red magma, ticking down to the ground, wrapped in flames and flowing down the ground.

The Demon Worm was startled, and instinctively crawled towards the depths of Shi'an's cuffs.

This, this is Dragon Flame.

Released without being converged at all.

Even without relying on anything, the terrible flame is still burning, unscrupulously exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

After tens of seconds, the thick stone wall in front of me was completely ablated.

Shi An walked inward.

The Demon Worm wanted to follow it, but there was some invisible barrier blocking it, forcibly dragged it out of Shi'an's sleeve, and fell to the ground embarrassedly.

The sound of human footsteps can already be heard behind him, and he is rapidly approaching here at this moment.

Shi An's back slowly disappeared into the darkness.

The demon worm fell to the ground with his back face upside down, his brain emptied, and his face looked desperate.

Ah... committing evil.

Shi An walked into the rigorous cave that was blocked by rocks.

It was pitch black on all sides, only the top of the sky was open, and the heavy snow was falling, and a faint morning light shone in.

In the center of the spacious cave, there stood a huge black rock. The top of the rock was covered with snow, completely covered with a blank white.

Shi An raised his hand and placed it on a raised part of the rock.

In the next second, the controlled perfect flames rose, and the thick layer of snow melted instantly, turning into warm water flowing down, overflowing everywhere on the ground.

Washed by the clear water column, the huge rock in front of him changed to reveal his true face.

It was a huge black dragon.

He curled his body and fell asleep quietly, with the tip of his slender tail resting under his head. After unfolding, the wings that can cover the sky are folded behind him, covering most of his body, fine, as if by a skilled craftsman. The dragon scales are indestructible, shining with a metal-like cold and hard luster in the morning light.

There is a shocking prestige on his body, which makes people instinctively fearful, for fear of disturbing the dragon's sleep.

Shi An stood in place.

He stared at himself and fell into a long daze.

When he rushed in, Mu Heng couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

There is no half of snow in the entire huge cave. The temperature is terrifying, and there are flames burning wantonly everywhere. The flame flows very quietly on the ground, floats in the air, and releases some terrible pressure.

"Dragon, it's a dragon!" the mercenary screamed.

He stared at the flames floating in front of him in horror, his eyes scattered: "Here, this is the dragon's cave!"

Everyone breathed subconsciously, and instinctively took a step back.

Although I don't know what it is, the fear that comes from the depths of the soul can't deceive people. The tremor that goes deep into the bones of the bones is flowing in the blood of the ancestors and passed on from generation to generation.

They know subconsciously that if they encounter that terrible flame, they will be swallowed up from the body to the soul.

——Except for Mu Heng.

He stared at the scene in front of him, the burning flame reflected in the depths of his blue eyes, like a ghost fire quietly lit up in the depths of the abyss ruins.

A strong tremor and excitement rose in the depths of the soul.

The dragon is here.

Mu Heng stretched out his fingers, slowly, re-clamping the long sword in his hand.

He turned his head to look at Wen Yao behind, and there was a chilling meaning in his low voice: "Just wait here."

Wen Yao could not help but shiver when touching the opponent's line of sight.

Mu Heng's eyes were terrifying.

She could clearly feel that the other party allowed them to stay here, not because they knew they were not able to face existences like giant dragons now, worried about their safety, but more like...

warn.

Warn others not to intervene and not to interfere with your own prey.

Otherwise, he would be ahead of the dragon, and he did not hesitate to act on them himself.

That terrible enthusiasm surged in the man's eyes like a glacial lake, it was simply creepy.

Mu Heng held a long sword in his hand and walked toward the only passage.

In the darkness, he caught a glimpse of the figure of the dragon lying prone.

——The beautiful, huge creature is less than a hundred meters away from him.

However, suddenly, a touch of surprise flashed across Mu Heng's eyes.

He saw a familiar figure standing next to the dragon.

The boy's figure is so slender, as if he will be swallowed by the giant in front of him in the next second, his profile is pale, as clean as the first snow in the morning light.

Shian.

He stood there, turning his head to look around.

Those dark eyes are calm and sad, with a deep gleam, as if there is a galaxy flowing under the eyes,

It was just a brief distraction, and the sound of a boulder collapsing above his head, the melted rock wall collapsed, and the narrow passage was completely filled in a blink of an eye.

The strength of the rocks inside the cave is not at the same level as the outside. The toxic gas in the abyss has been infiltrated for thousands of years to give it an extraordinary degree of hardness. It can last for dozens of seconds under the dragon flames released by the dragon with all its strength.

Even if Mu Heng came back to his senses, he was still inevitably blocked.

At this moment, his gaze moved, and he was attracted by something on the ground-it was a pale red gem, radiating a gleam of moisturizing light outward in the dark.

That was the stone he had previously given to Shi'an.

Mu Heng lowered his eyes, and subconsciously tightened his fingers and gripped the hilt.

The last glance of the other person flashed in his mind.

A sense of turmoil spontaneously arises.

Like...destiny.

Shi An was startled by the collapse of the rock, and only then recovered from the extreme consternation just now.

He really didn't expect to see his own body under this situation.

Did not expect that Mu Heng would appear at this juncture.

He turned his head to look at the sleeping abyssal dragon in front of him, frowning slightly.

This...what is going on?

Shi An can be very sure that he is not the soul leaving the body.

Although he is trapped in the form of a human, the essence of the body is still a dragon-at most limited by the form, it has become more human.

Then... why would he see his body?

Shi An raised his hand and couldn't help but raised his hand to reach the dragon's head in front of him.

The scales feel cold and hard, like a fake replacement.

I am absolutely right.

Shi An pushed subconsciously.

The dragon in front of him was pushed back a bit by him.

Eh? ?

Shi An was stunned.

No, he didn't use much strength just now, how could he push his original body?

That can be at least thousands of tons!

Shi An grabbed one of the dragon's claws, and with a little effort, he lifted it lightly-this is too light!

He seemed to realize something suddenly.

Shi An hesitated for a moment, and slowly curled up his fingers, tapping on the dragon in front of him with his knuckles.

The hollow voice sounded.

After a long time, the memory of slumbering for thousands of years awakened, Shi An remembered the three molting periods he had experienced before, and finally understood what the dragon shape he was looking at was.

——This is because he has shed his skin.

But...don’t dragons only have three molting periods?

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