{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

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   The heat wave came with the smell of gunpowder smoke and burning.

The dragon's wings sliced ​​through the clouds, its eyes were like fire, scorching and flickering in the dark sky, and it swooped down suddenly.

It roared deafeningly—

for a moment, the wind howled and the sky and the earth shook.

The silver-haired man stood holding a sword, and the magnified shadow of the dragon was reflected in the deep blue eyes.

His pupils dilated slightly with excitement, like a beast that caught the smell of blood.

A frenzied light flashed in his eyes, and the outburst of hostility was like a sharp blade, cutting through the indifferent surface, stained with an extremely aggressive desire to kill.

It's a dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the giant dragon struck in front of it, its wings set off a strong airflow, and its huge and sharp claws were grazing straight at the humans on the ground!

However, just before the claw tip touched the human being, the opponent's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the next second, strong magic fluctuations appeared in the air behind the dragon.

The man's slender and tall figure appeared in midair.

There was a bloodthirsty gleam in the steel-blue eyes, and the corners of the thin lips lifted up subconsciously, revealing the sharp white tips of the teeth.

The long sword condensed with magic power cut a bright white light.

There was darkness all around, and the light of the knife seemed to be the only shining light source. With tremendous force, it slashed straight at the unguarded back of the giant dragon—

but the giant dragon seemed to sense the strong murderous aura behind it.

It let out a roar, flapped its wings, and suddenly pulled up from the position close to the ground, and the high-heat air rushed towards the human beings, pushing them away.

Mu Heng lightly landed on the jagged rocks beside him.

He looked up at the giant dragon above his head, showing a cold smile without warmth.

Hello, my prey.

On the other side, Wen Yao led the members of the administration and was urgently organizing the evacuation of the students.

Even if you don't need a detector, you can detect the magic power fluctuations not far away with just your senses, strong, dangerous, dark, and terrifying.

The ground trembled accordingly, like a landslide, which made people feel terrified.

Wen Yao gritted her teeth, forcing herself not to worry about the battle situation not far away, and focused on the work in front of her.

The good news is that they shouldn't have to worry about information leaks this time around.

The 100-meter radius of the Ability Academy has been completely blocked, and the darkness released from the cracks in the abyss enveloped the entire area, and the signal was completely blocked.

But again, this also brings a very bad bad news.

The communication between the teams was completely cut off, and each team could only fight independently in places without backup and light.

Even the headquarters of the Authority cannot fully control the current battle situation.

The Ability Academy is really too big, and the various areas are severely divided.

Fortunately, it was the curfew time when the incident happened, which greatly facilitated their evacuation work.

After all, the students are capable people, and they have a certain ability to deal with crises. They maintain order and calmness, and cooperate with the management team members as quickly as possible.

Soon, Wen Yao and the others were evacuated to the first grade students.

There were several familiar faces in the crowd.

Wen Yao stared at one direction in the crowd, and paused slightly on one of the students.

This appearance...should be Shi An's half-brother?

He seemed distracted, his eyes averted.

Although the other students also seemed very panicked, Shi Rui looked... always felt weird.

Wen Yao frowned and looked away.

Is it an illusion?

While she was in a daze, suddenly, there was a commotion in the team at the side.

I saw a student standing there, trying to communicate with the management staff:

"...my roommate hasn't come back yet! Can you—"

At this time, Wen Yao saw it out of the corner of her eye. Shi Rui, who was shaking his head, suddenly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the confusion.

On that pale, shrinking, and weak face, a small, invisible smile suddenly and slowly bloomed.

There seemed to be an extremely strong pleasure in that smile, gloomy and vicious, although it was only for a moment, it made one's scalp tingle.

Wen Yao frowned.

She turned around and walked towards the pestering student.

Seeing her coming, the staff of the administration also stepped aside: "Captain Wen."

Wen Yao looked at the student and asked in a calm and calm tone,

"What's your name?"

The student collected himself and replied: "Lin Yanming."

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yanming took a deep breath, and his worried and anxious expression was revealed from under his forced calm: "Before the people from the management bureau arrived, my roommate left the dormitory suddenly , I haven't come back until now, I wonder if you can send someone to look for him, I'm very worried..." A

member of the management team frowned and asked,

"Why did your roommate choose to leave at this time? Where did he go? Already?"

Lin Yanming was dumbfounded for a moment: "..."

After two seconds of silence, he said, "I don't know either."

The member of the administration sighed: "We are seriously understaffed now, and you don't have a specific direction to point to now, and we--"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yao at the side raised her hand and interrupted the other party's next words.

She asked, "Who is your roommate?"

Lin Yanming looked at Wen Yao expectantly, and said, "Shi'an."

Although she already had a premonition, Wen Yao still couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

She turned her head and looked towards the flow of people behind her.

Shi Rui's back has been submerged and disappeared into the crowd.

Wen Yao narrowed her eyes.

She turned to look at Lin Yanming:

"Let me see what we can do."

Watching the other party turn and leave, Wen Yao pursed her lips.

Although she said that just now, no one knows better than her that under the current situation, they simply cannot spare any manpower to find the missing Shi An.

Everything can only start after the most urgent work at the moment is over.

Wen Yao closed her eyes tightly.

At least... Shi'an is strong, even stronger than many full-fledged members of the Authority.

Although it is temporarily impossible to send someone to look for it, there are some things she can do now.

Wen Yao turned around, called one of his subordinates, and said,

"After the evacuation is over, that first-year student named Shi Rui of the Academy of Capable Persons, stay him and wait for my interrogation." In the wilderness

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The blood under the shattered corpse had already been burned dry, sticking to the ground black and scorched.

Wildfires blazed across the wilderness.

The temperature of the air has risen to an unbearable level for humans, and fluctuations can be vaguely seen.

The traces of destruction created by the magic power were deeply branded in the plain.

Claw marks, sword marks, messy and interlaced, some may even be several meters deep, like ugly scars.

Shi An was flying in the air.

He lowered his eyes and stared puzzledly at the human beings who were shining with silver light not far away.

Although in order not to destroy the integrity of his own belongings, he did not kill him intentionally or unintentionally, but in Shi An's vague and chaotic impression, the human beings who can survive for so long under his own dragon flame...

completely No.

What is going on with this human being?

An involuntary sense of anxiety rose in Shi An's heart.

Why can't he obediently treat it as a collectible and be taken away by him?

Why resist?

Obviously...

obviously...

the dragon is a little confused.

For some reason, he always had a strange illusion, as if the other party should have whatever he wanted from him.

Below, Mu Heng stood on the scorched ground with a long sword in his hand.

His pitch-black coat had been torn into tatters during the battle just now, revealing the tight pale skin underneath.

The man's expression remained calm and indifferent.

Among the half-damaged tactical gloves, the slender fingertips held the hilt of the sword steadily, and the scarlet blood flowed down the fingertips, dripping along the cold and bright edge of the long sword.

It was his own blood.

Mu Heng raised his eyes and looked at the giant dragon not far away.

This is the first time.

He was wounded in the battle, but the opponent remained unscathed.

—However, this situation will not last long.

Mu Heng's eyes were wild and his fighting spirit was fierce.

He could feel that the other party was slowly losing patience, gradually becoming careless and irritable.

Soon.

The time is coming.

Zhuo Fu walked up and down in the laboratory.

He stared at the long sword placed on the table in front of him, and his impatience was beyond words.

He knew that Mu Heng was going to deal with the matter of the Ability Academy this time, and it should have nothing to do with the dragon, but...

not long after the other party left, the long sword brought by Mu Heng began to radiate strangely of magic fluctuations.

This only shows one thing, and that is that dragons are also involved.

When Mu Heng set off to Aiwen District, this sword also had such a situation.

Logically speaking, Zhuo Fu shouldn't be so worried.

But...

Zhuo Fu took a deep breath, and lowered his eyes to look at the long sword in front of him.

The cold and dazzling sword edge trembled like flowing water, making a melodious hum, as if resonating with a certain existence in the distance, and seemed to be eagerly sending out some kind of message.

The glass cover that originally covered the surroundings had been torn apart by Jian Guang, even Zhuo Fu did not dare to step forward at this time.

The sword's reaction has never been so strong.

It was as if... the long sword was expecting, longing, and worrying.

As if the fight couldn't do without it.

Staring at the long sword in front of him, Zhuo Fu felt an ominous premonition.

He took a deep breath and wiped his face with his hands.

Hope... the premonition doesn't come true.

The giant dragon swooped down, and scorching fire spewed out from its mouth, almost turning the entire wasteland into a sea of ​​flames.

Violent, irritable, impatient.

This time, Mu Heng raised his eyes, and the colors of paranoia and madness flickered in his eyes.

The instinct to fight stirs in the depths of the soul.

Tell him silently:

it is now.

The next second, he stopped evading, and actually went straight to meet the opponent's claws—

the sharp claws cut through the fabric, tore the skin, and blazing blood spurted out.

As long as he exerts more force, he can directly tear off the human arm.

Hot blood fell on the tip of the giant dragon's claws, and the surprisingly high temperature scalded him.

......ah.

Unexpectedly, Shi An hesitated for a moment.

The opponent seized this gap extremely keenly.

The man's figure is like a sharp knife.

He passed through the gap between the giant dragon's claws, like an arrow off the string, straight, precise, and ruthlessly rushed towards the opponent's heart.

The biting murderous aura was released without restraint, and the bloody hostility brewed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood came first.

The long sword condensed with magic power shone with icy cold light, and cut straight to the gap between the scales on the dragon's chest.

The tip of the sword sank.

However, there was no way to make any progress.

"Crack!"

There was a clear cracking sound from the long sword in his hand.

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Mu Heng's face.

This blade is a weapon he condenses with magic power, and it can easily cut through any existence no matter how hard it is.

And this situation...

has never happened before.

The dragon came back to his senses.

He let out an angry roar, threw away the human in front of him, and hit the opponent's chest with all his strength.

The man was sent flying, and his back hit the hard rock.

The rocks roared under the violent impact, and spider web-like patterns spread rapidly from behind the humans.

Mu Heng covered his abdomen with one hand, and slowly slid down the stone wall.

His breathing was disordered, and he clenched his teeth tightly, but a trace of scarlet blood still overflowed from his lips, slipped down his chin, and landed on his feet tick-tock.

In the dark blue eyes, the gradually enlarged figure of the giant dragon was reflected.

Mu Heng stared at it deeply, as if he wanted to burn the beautiful and powerful creature in front of his eyes forever.

To be engulfed by flames, what a wonderful way to die.

He gave a short but pleasant smile.

It's a pity...

A young man's face flashed across his mind, easily occupying his thoughts.

Mu Heng closed his eyes.

Never to be seen again.

However, in the gust of wind from the wings, a long and slender tail shining with silvery white luster stretched out.

"...!" Mu Heng opened his eyes in astonishment.

He lowered his head and looked down, only to see that the dragon wrapped his waist tightly with that tail.

This...

Mu Heng was stunned.

I only heard a long moan from the dragon.

He raised his head, spread his wings lightly, took off in the sea of ​​wind with his spoils, and disappeared into the vast night.