{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 103

   While the members of the authority were busy, Shi An slowly walked around to the back edge of the crater.

Resplendent and gleaming gold and precious stones piled up high peaks cast deep shadows on the ground.

He looked up.

Thick volcanic ash condensed into mountain clouds, piled up blackly on the top of the head, and faint fires flickered among the black shadows.

The sweltering temperature is increasing, and there is a strong sulfur smell in the air.

Human conversations can be faintly heard in the distance.

Shi An looked away.

I don't know if it was because he lowered his head too quickly, but he suddenly felt a little groggy.

A golden double image appeared in front of his eyes.

"..." Shi An blinked and shook his head slowly.

......strangeness.

He took two steps forward slowly, raised his hand and pressed it on the treasure pile in front of him.

The sound of clattering metal collisions sounded, clear and pleasant, and the shining light and shadow fell from his side, and fell to his feet and the ground, but the sound became far away.

His vision was dyed into golden, red and silver spots of light.

Shi An frowned.

It was as if a heavy hammer was hammering in the depths of my mind, making a thumping sound.

There seemed to be a special ingredient in the air, whispering and whispering quietly.

The young man's long jet-black eyelashes drooped slightly, his pupils narrowed to the size of pinpoints, and the crimson, flame-like golden light spread in his eyes, gradually swallowing up the blackness.

He took another step forward.

The knees seemed to have lost their strength, and the legs became soft and puffy, completely unable to support the weight of their own body.

I'm going to fall.

A vague thought flashed through Shi An's mind, but before he could catch it, the scene in front of him suddenly turned upside down, like an overturned paint dish, all the color blocks began to fall apart, and finally became Indistinguishable blurred edges.

"Crash!"

The pile of treasure was knocked over, and the clear sound of metal pouring sounded, which seemed extremely distant and weak in the huge volcanic crater.

However, Mu Heng who was not far away seemed to feel something.

He subconsciously stopped his layout, turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and then captured the moment when Shi An fell down.

At that moment, it seemed as if the passage of time slowed down.

Mu Heng's pupils suddenly constricted.

The body begins to act before it is aware of it.

He skillfully compressed the space, took two hurried steps, and moved to Shi An's side almost in the next second.

The boy fell on the pile of treasures, his slender figure looked extremely fragile compared to the golden mountain behind him, as if he would be swallowed up in a second.

Mu Heng frowned, immediately picked up Shi An, and gently embraced him.

His lips were pursed into a straight and cold line, and he lowered his head to look at the other party steadfastly——

I saw the boy's eyes closed tightly, his face as pale as paper, and the soft hair spread out with the change of posture, outlining a clear outline. The line of his jaw became more and more slender and helpless.

"Shi'an?"

Mu Heng whispered the boy's name.

He quickly took off one of his gloves, and directly touched the other's forehead and cheek with his palm.

Shi An's skin was cold and soft, without a trace of sweat, like a piece of lifeless marble.

Wen Yao didn't expect that the officer would suddenly stop him when he was talking about general tactics, and he would disappear in an instant.

Even she couldn't help being stunned for two seconds.

Wen Yao quickly came back to her senses, and walked quickly towards the place where the commotion came from.

She parted from the crowd that surrounded her, and walked to Mu Heng's side.

When she saw Shi An's pale and unconscious face, Wen Yao couldn't help being slightly startled:

"What, what's going on?"

Mu Heng frowned and shook his head silently. He pressed the boy's neck with his fingertips place, to detect the pulse of the other party.

The light blue blood vessels are throbbing under the white and soft skin, pumping blood.

The jump speed is very fast, and it seems to be accelerating.

Wen Yao turned her head and shouted, "Where are the emergency personnel? Come quickly!"

Soon, the accompanying medical staff rushed over. They wanted to take Shi An from Mu Heng's arms, but they were caught by the cold eyes of the other party. Frightened:

"That...sir..."

They said with some embarrassment: "We have to check carefully..."

Mu Heng took a deep breath, suppressing the anger gradually overflowing from his eyes.

He slowly let go of his hand, put Shi Anping on the emergency bed that was built urgently, and then stood up.

As Mu Heng's immediate subordinates, the members of the administration were really surprised.

Although Mu Heng has never concealed his special attitude towards Shi An, especially the unabashed contact in the corridors of the management office before, it almost spread the rumors throughout the management office.

Even so, when they actually witnessed the scene before them, they couldn't help but gasp.

It turned out that the always indifferent and arrogant officer would actually be deeply influenced by one person...

it's really unbelievable.

Mu Heng turned to look at the medical staff, and asked, "How is it?"

"Well, the vital signs are stable."

The medical staff took off the testing equipment, and frowned in doubt: "But, why is the coma? It's still hard for us to say when we will wake up, and further tests may be needed..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Heng.

The man's voice was low and cold, with a hint of impersonal arbitrariness: "How long will it take?"

"About half an hour." The medical staff estimated.

Mu Heng nodded: "Okay, I'll give you half an hour."

He raised a pair of cold blue eyes and looked at the rest of the management team: "Go back to your post."

All the management team members couldn't help but My heart trembled.

The usual Mu Heng was scary enough, but now he is almost twice as scary.

"Yes... yes!"

They hurriedly turned and left as quickly as possible, and returned to their original posts.

In the following time, Wen Yao could clearly feel Mu Heng's absent-mindedness.

During the cold and efficient work period, the man in front of him was always intermittently looking in the direction of the temporary medical office, his gaze also lowered his head to scan the watch on his wrist from time to time, and he paid more and more attention to the time.

The half hour deadline seemed long and difficult.

As time passed little by little, this time point was finally reached with difficulty.

Mu Heng made a resting gesture, and said flatly:

"Excuse me."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards Shi An.

There is no condition to build a medical tent here, so only open-air testing and treatment can be carried out.

The young man closed his eyes and lay quietly on the narrow bed.

Mu Heng's gaze lingered on Shi An's body for a moment, then he retracted it, and looked at Zhuo Fu who was standing aside: "

How?"

Zhuo Fu frowned tightly, shook his head and said, "Physically there is no problem, very serious. It may be due to the magic power. After all, the treasures accumulated here are thousands of years old, or even tens of thousands of years old. There may be some magic props among them. Maybe Shi An accidentally touched something, but the facilities here are really amazing. It's too simple, and based on the existing conditions, I'm afraid it will be very difficult..."

He was interrupted by Mu Heng just in the middle of his words:

"I see."

The man narrowed his silver eyelashes slightly, and said: "I will take him out of the mountain next, and I will leave the responsibility here to you and Wen Yao."

Zhuo Fu was stunned: "Wait, wait...?"

Mu Heng didn't give him a chance to refute, but calmly Stepping forward, bending down to hug Shi An.

In fact, ever since Shi An passed out just now, a strange feeling had arisen in his heart.

Dark, gloomy, ominous.

Mu Heng didn't know where this feeling came from.

It was as if something was burning deep in his soul, stirring, urging him fiercely to do something.

Otherwise...

something will happen.

What it was, Mu Heng didn't know, but he could clearly feel the boiling and clamoring of his blood.

Makes him distracted and unable to focus.

However, in the end, there was only one clear thought left in his mind -

nothing could happen to Shi An.

Mu Heng bent down, and just as he was about to hug the other party, there was a sudden commotion outside.

His eyes turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look behind him.

Strong fluctuations in magic power are rapidly approaching, attacking in this direction from all directions.

At this moment, Mu Heng's communicator rang.

Wen Yao's urgent and intermittent voice came from the microphone: "Sir!... We were attacked, it was mercenaries—"

Mu Heng lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Shi An's face.

The other party's expression was still peaceful, his pale face was like the first snow that was about to melt, and he knew nothing about the commotion outside.

He took a deep breath, touched the boy's face with his fingertips, and then quickly retracted.

Mu Heng looked at the combat squad leader standing aside, and ordered coldly and succinctly:

"Protect him."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out, a cold and icy feeling appeared in the palm hanging by his side. sword edge.

The mercenaries who were accustomed to killing poured into the crater, and quickly fought with the members of the Administration below.

As the core force of the mercenary regiment, these mercenaries are already extraordinary in strength, and at the moment they are driven crazy by their interests. The power and wealth symbolized by the dragon are almost beyond the imagination of all human beings. Capable of blowing anyone's mind away - the monstrous power and interests are just a step away from them, the eyes of the mercenaries are burning with extreme greed and desire, as if they will never tire, they charge forward recklessly .

Although the members of the Authority are also experienced in many battles, when facing such an enemy, their resistance is extremely difficult.

Not far from the crater.

The man in black stood on the top of the pit, looking down coldly.

He watched human greed, madness, killing, and killing each other, and the smile hidden in the darkness slowly expanded.

The eyes of the man in black followed the blood flow below.

The scalding human blood splashed out and flowed on the ground, making a sizzling sound as it was scorched by the high temperature.

However, it seems that there is some invisible force pulling and dragging in the dark.

The bright red brook flows under the feet of the fighting humans, and submerges little by little under the pile of treasures.

After being soaked in blood, the gleaming pile of treasures became more and more brilliant and beautiful. Looking down from above, the position of the stone of the abyss seemed random, but it could vaguely complete the shape of a magic circle.

It craves, and breeds blood.

The man in black smiled with satisfaction.

That's right, the treasures in this crater were not the ones that the mercenaries looted from the Avon area, but they arranged them.

From the very beginning, his purpose was to bring the Administration and the mercenaries together and let them fight.

Only enough fresh, fiery blood, full of fear and greed, can complete this ancient magic circle.

At this moment, a man with silver hair and blue eyes appeared.

It's Mu Heng.

His strikes were decisive and fierce, ruthless and calm, extremely efficient and simple, and the overwhelming power gap instantly forcibly changed the situation of the battle, while the blood in the neck cavities of the humans who died in his hands was just flowing across the ground, not being affected at all. Tendency to attract into the circle.

It seems that intervention is now necessary.

The black-robed man slowly took out ten black-purple crystals from his pocket, and they were simply cut into ring-like shapes with magic power—

these were exactly what he brought out from the previous crack in the abyss.

The man in black slowly put the crystals on his wrists one by one. Black and red blood vessels swelled under the skin, like some kind of ugly reptile, swelled and twisted in the texture, and the dry and shriveled skin became fresh again. Alive and full of elasticity, powerful waves of magic power spread out from his body.

Below, Mu Heng narrowed his eyes suddenly.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sense of danger.

In the next second, the attack packed with powerful abyssal magic power broke through the air, and came down hard with a force that could almost crush human internal organs.

Mu Heng immediately raised his sword to block.

The clanging sword sound resounded throughout the crater.

The ground crumbled and sank under the strong pressure, spider web-like cracks spread from under his feet, and the hard, pitch-black ground cracked as if it had been bombed.

A few mercenaries not far from Mu Heng also entered the attack range unexpectedly.

Their skulls cracked and cracked, their eyeballs were oppressed by the cold magic power, and squeezed out of their eye sockets, bleeding from their seven orifices, and after stumbling forward two steps, they fell to the ground and lost their breath.

Mu Heng slowly raised his eyes.

On his pale and cold face, his eyes seemed to burn with ice blue flames.

He looked at the man in black in front of him.

The lower half of the black-robed man's face was also covered with black-red twisted blood vessels, and his blue-white lips were curled and pulled away to the sides, revealing a crazy and terrifying smile.

With a flick of his wrist, Mu Heng blocked the opponent away, and he leaped back lightly, opening the distance.

He narrowed his eyes:

"It's you."

"Me?" The man in black repeated in a hoarse voice that couldn't tell the age:

"No, it's us."

He said slowly, "We have no name, no identity, we are everywhere, we are omnipotent, we are the same person, we are also hundreds of thousands of people, everyone you have met is me, and you are about to meet more Many people will also be me."

The blood vessels on his face were throbbing violently, and his voice gradually became crazy, losing his mind:

"You know, we have been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years. Just waiting for this day, waiting Seeing the phantasy species from ancient times sprinkle pure flames all over the world, waiting to purify sins, waiting for a glorious rebirth—" the

black-robed man attacked more frantically as he spoke.

The magic fluctuations swelled and collided wildly in the air, like a hurricane engulfing a powerful force.

No one dared to approach the two of them.

Mu Heng frowned.

He could feel the terrifying power hidden in the body of the black-robed man in front of him, forcefully spawned, with a strong desire to destroy, he could even hear the sound of the other party's internal organs breaking under overload.

However, the black-robed man didn't seem to feel it, and still attacked frantically.

His voice was particularly harsh in the gust of wind: "...and, do you know how our savior answered?" "

It refused."

They had been preparing for this call for centuries.

Secretly accumulating power, controlling the Shi family, and even controlling the birth and growth of human Shi An.

Human Shi'an has been a puppet in their hands since birth.

His talent with zero magic power, his pain, his sadness, and his despair were all secretly monitored by them, and even created maliciously.

They patiently guided, waited, and then sent him a solution when the human teenager broke down.

a box.

The monster inside ate a book before catching it.

This book was chosen by them.

And driven by the instinct of hunger, it will give the only solution among them to Shi'an to human beings.

Shi Rui is next.

They used this pawn to cultivate the dragon's hatred and hatred for human beings.

However, when they proposed to the dragon to destroy the world, the dragon refused.

Refused!

After two slaughters by dragons, not many of their members remained.

However, the pawns they had ambushed in the Administration Bureau were still there, so they heard those rumors, those rumors that spread without restriction.

So, they knew what happened to the dragon.

"It's you, it's your fault, let this perfect, ruthless, cruel symbol, symbol of strength and divinity, be poisoned and polluted by you dirty, cowardly, and ignorant bugs—" the black-robed man's voice was

vicious Terrible.

Mu Heng frowned.

At the moment of distraction, a thin wound was cut on his pale cheek by the wind blade.

Scarlet blood trickled down, and it looked extraordinarily evil and gorgeous on his cold and pale face.

His voice was extremely cold, and he said in a hoarse voice,

"What do you mean?"

A strange feeling of uneasiness grew deep in his heart.

It was as if an invisible hand opened, slowly pinched his heart, and began to inject suffocating venom into it.

The man in black "giggled" and laughed.

Like crazy.

"It's okay, it's normal that you don't understand."

"Because this phenomenon that shouldn't happen will end today and be completely cut off.

I will show it the real and ugly side of this world.

The most real and ugly side of human beings."

"Greed and viciousness."

Black Robe People's eyes fell on the mercenary.

Slowly, he cast his eyes on Mu Heng, and said slowly and pointedly:

"Treason and anger."

Mu Heng's voice became cold and sharp, like a sharp knife quenching ice: "What did you say?! "

The man in black giggled.

"Obviously I have such a powerful force that I can kill all your team members, but do you know why I insist on fighting you?" His voice was full of

joy that could not be concealed: "Of course it is to hold you back. "

Shh, wait a minute, it will be fine soon."

The black-robed man's attack was even more frightening and crazy, as if he didn't care about his body that was slowly collapsing, all he did was to drag Mu Heng in place:

"Look! ——"

He looked behind Mu Heng.

Mu Heng's pupils constricted, and he suddenly looked behind him.

All the combat members in the medical department had died, only Shi An was alone, lying unconscious on the bed.

A group of heavily armed mercenaries was approaching him.

Seeing the black-robed man holding Mu Heng back, Xu Feng began to command a team of mercenaries to act according to the previous plan.

In the well-protected hinterland, they could see the slender figure of the comatose teenager.

Strong greed burned in the bottom of my heart.

it's him.

That is the dragon.

The dragon is ours now.

This team of mercenaries carried aura-shielding gems, which ensured that they could sneak up in the battle without being discovered by Mu Heng.

They don't need to attract Mu Heng's attention in this situation.

The goal of this campaign has always been clear.

It's dragons, and only dragons.

The rest are all foils.

Soon, they finally approached here.

After a scuffle, most of the team members died, and a small number of team members were forced to retreat in order to protect the medical staff and researchers who were incapable of combat. Only the unconscious human teenager was still lying on the spot .

His face was pale and his expression was serene, as if he had fallen into a dream from which he would never wake up.

The leading mercenary took out a dagger from his pocket, with crazy greed on his face.

The metal made of special ore and blessed with magic power looks pitted and rough, but the tip is sharpened and shiny.

All this was reflected in Mu Heng's eyes.

His pupils shrunk to pinpoints, and an angry, cold and cruel roar escaped from his throat:

"No—"

the black-robed man was caught off guard by the sudden burst of power from the other party, and immediately stepped back a few steps .

He was obviously very surprised. He didn't expect that Mu Heng could actually tear the magic net that he woven—

but the man in black didn't catch up.

He stood on the spot, put his hands into his sleeves, with a cold and happy smile on his face:

"It's okay, it's enough."

The treasure pile behind him had already sucked enough blood, and half of the crater on the side of the volcano was dyed blood red.

The sharp dagger fell straight down, stabbing firmly at the boy's heart.

The passage of time seems to have changed in an instant, slow and slow, every second seems to be a century.

At this moment, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

It was a pair of golden red, inhuman vertical pupils.

Brilliant and scorching, like a flame burning in the darkness, the pupils are thin and narrow, like a sharp blade, cutting through the darkness and cutting into the flames, carrying the terrifying coercion from ancient times.

Before the sharp blade was about to touch his chest, he grabbed the dagger.

The sharp blade cut open his palm, and the golden red blood dripped down, as if there was a strong flame in it.

The moment he came into contact with the opponent's blood, the mercenary let out a miserable howl.

The sound was extremely terrifying, and the pain contained in it seemed to be able to penetrate the human soul.

His whole body started to burn.

The flame seemed to have life, wrapped in a powerful and terrifying magic pressure, and swallowed all the mercenaries around it in an instant, like a wild beast that could never be satisfied, hungry for human life.

The flame that had disappeared for tens of thousands of years on the entire continent was burning wantonly.

The face of the red releaser danced silently in the depths of the opponent's narrow vertical pupils.

In the next second, silvery white scales began to appear on the boy's fair and soft cheeks.

Hard, sharp, with a metallic luster.

The dragon scales spread rapidly.

Starting from the bottom of his eyes, it extended to the depths of his neck until it covered every inch of skin.

The originally harmless and beautiful face was alienated in the direction of inhumanity, becoming dangerous and evil, like a monster in ancient legends, bringing a kind of subconscious panic and trembling, when facing the top predators, Instinct deep in the soul.

"Pricked—"

the clothes on the back were torn.

Huge silver-white dragon wings unfolded behind his back.

The place where the boy stood before was replaced by a terrifying monster.

Huge, beautiful, brutal, evil.

The top of the head is dark, with volcanic ash covering the sky, gunpowder smoke and sparks floating in the air, as if it is the embodiment of fear.

It raised its neck and let out a deafening roar.

no doubt.

It's a dragon.