{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 133

 In the abyss, there is no distinction between day and night, morning and evening, only the endless black mist gathers into a sticky sky, covering the barren and dead land below. , Fighting to survive.

It is almost the same as ten thousand years ago.

The dragon flame that was still burning just now was instantly put away in the next second.

The blazing fire disappeared, and everything returned to darkness.

Although the wilderness has returned to silence, the dangerous atmosphere has not dissipated, and no abyss species dares to rely on this area.

They smell the breath of the strong.

The opponent is a terrifying creature that has surpassed the limit of their understanding and has not descended for tens of thousands of years.

"..."

Shi An stared at the strange yet familiar land in front of him, and fell silent.

What the hell is going on! ! !

He was a little crazy.

Obviously I just fell asleep! !

Suddenly, Shi An suddenly thought of something.

He hastily groped towards his arms, and when his fingertips touched a fabric with a familiar texture, he was relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, the property is still there.

The boy sat on the ground and took out the magic expansion bag from his arms.

As soon as the bag was opened, the three monsters couldn't wait to rush out.

"..."

When they saw the dark and desolate continent in front of them, the three of them fell silent.

"That...here is...?"

Black Smoke asked dryly.

Shi An: "Abyss."

Three monsters: "..."

The eyeballs broke the dead silence, and said slowly, "Excuse me... is there any strange spell in this bag? It's like compressing time?"

Why do I always feel like I come out every time I enter , they seem to have been isolated for a century?

Shi An scratched his head:

"To tell you the truth, I don't really know how this happened..."

In his impression, he just fell asleep and went home as soon as he opened his eyes. up.

It's outrageous!

At this moment, the demon insect that had been with Shi An the longest seemed to sense something. It slowly turned its head one by one, looked blankly at the young man in front of it, and said tremblingly: "That... my lord

... ..."

Shi'an: "Huh?"

The voice of the magic insect was almost erratic: "You, you seem to have a lot of human breath."

Its words are more euphemistic.

In fact...

more than a few!

It turned out that there was only a little bit mixed in, but now...

it's all mixed together, okay! !

What happened to them during the time they were hiding in the bag!

Shi An was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes fluttered slightly, and he smiled dryly:

"Ahaha, is there any?"

He turned his head unnaturally and looked away. In the darkness, an abnormal layer appeared on his fair face. flush.

Demon worm: "..."

Its expression gradually became ferocious.

The eyeballs sobbed twice, and the tears fell down patter:

"My lord—"

Shi'an, whose ears were deeply hurt by this, shuddered, and shouted decisively, "Stop!" "

..."

There were tears in his eyes, and he froze in place.

"Mu Heng is also helping me, who would have thought that the potion would lose its effect at that time, right?" Shi An said.

The magic worm's eyes suddenly went dark, and it felt hopeless.

My god... the adults even started to speak for that human being!

what help? It is obvious that he has other plans, and his heart can be punished!

How can that human being!

Hei Yan was stunned: "My lord, could it be a potion..." As soon as

Hei Yan's words came out of his mouth, his eyes finally came to his senses, and he immediately found someone to vent his anger on.

It pounced on it fiercely, wrestling with Black Smoke ferociously: "It's all your fault! What kind of rubbish potion you made! The time limit is too short!" Black Smoke was caught off guard by its attack, and ran away in

embarrassment .

To be honest, it didn't expect this direction.

As the last dragon in the world, Shi An's estrus problem was actually solved by a male human...

——but at least it was much less difficult than finding another female dragon.

It thinks a little divergently. Shi An got a headache from the quarrel between them, pulled the two monsters away one by one, threw them

aside to face the wall, and then turned to look at the monster: "Is the treasure in the bag all right?

"

After the administration took back the treasures, he put them together, but it was a pity that the magic power expansion bags could not be stacked, and the fire dragon skull was not put in, but was kept by Mu Heng.

Although he knew that there should be no shortage of treasures, Shi An couldn't help but want to double check.

The monster turned around, got back into the bag and took a look.

It quickly came back: "My lord, don't worry, there is nothing missing."

Shi An breathed a sigh of relief.

He held the bag in his hand, stood up, and raised his hand to pat the dirt on his pants.

Black smoke drifted over: "My lord, what are you going to do next?" Shi

An: "Try and see if you can find a way to return to the mainland."

In time, he could already feel his magic level recovering rapidly, almost approaching his peak before shedding his skin.

Ten thousand years ago, with this level of magic power, it was very easy to travel back and forth between the continent and the abyss.

Shi An can also be considered experienced in this regard.

The boy slowly closed his eyes.

Intense fluctuations of magic power began to rise around his body, and the surrounding black mist seemed to be stirred by some invisible force, and accompanied by the howling of the hurricane, it swirled around his body, like a huge and deep vortex.

The breath of the dragon was released.

Although the three monsters have long been used to it, they couldn't help but shiver under the pressure of each other, subconsciously receding towards the distance.

The hurricane roared, the wind was strong, wrapped in powerful magic power, spinning in mid-air like a blade.

They barely opened their eyes.

In the black mist not far away, one can vaguely see the tall and straight figure of the young man, and a pair of half-covered golden red vertical pupils, like burning flames, clearly penetrating the darkness, exuding a horror that makes the monster's whole body numb breath.

The three monsters subconsciously held their breath and waited quietly.

The gust of wind gradually died down, but the boy's figure was still standing in place.

Although he had expected this result, Shi An couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It seems that the passage between the abyss and the continent is indeed completely closed, whether it is returning from the continent to the abyss, or going from the abyss to the mainland, it is the same difficulty.

Observing that the fluctuation of magic power here gradually stopped, the three monsters gathered one after another.

The monster sighed.

As a stowaway from the abyss to the mainland, it can be considered experienced in this regard.

The abyssal rift is a one-way passage from the abyss to the mainland. Through the abyssal rift, the abyssal species can leave the abyss and go to the mainland. However, the more powerful creatures want to pass through, the more fully developed the abyssal rift is needed.

At the level of the monster worm, a narrow crack is enough.

But at Shi'an's level...

it's hard to say.

The magic insect flapped its wings and flew up, landing on the young man's shoulder.

At this moment, it suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Speaking of which, how much treasure do you have left with human beings?"

Although Shi An was depressed, he still said:

"Probably only those left in the hands of mercenaries Already."

"So... most of them have been recovered?"

the devil worm asked slowly.

Shi An raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the devil worm. After thinking for a while, he replied with some hesitation: "...is it?"

The devil worm: "Speaking of which, there should be many undiscovered treasures in the abyss, right?"

Shi An absent-mindedly nodded, "Yeah".

The abyss is older than the mainland, and the monsters that can live here are also more powerful, so to be precise, there may be more treasures hidden here than on the mainland, and they are also more precious.

However, after collecting the entire treasure in the cave, Shi An was busy falling asleep, so he seldom thought of looking for it.

"If you think about it, maybe you can collect more and more precious treasures than before?"

Shi An thought for a while and nodded again.

The monster pondered for a while, then said cautiously:

"Then...with all due respect, in a sense..."

It raised a small leg, pointed to the abyss behind, and said, "This is not always yours. Was it the plan from the beginning?"

Shi An was taken aback.

That being said...

indeed.

Wasn't this what he had planned from the beginning?

Restore strength, find treasure, and find a way back to the abyss to continue sleeping.

Shi An raised his eyes and looked into the darkness not far away.

The poisonous gas that is deadly to most humans is an extremely comfortable living environment for him, and the growth of magic power suppressed by the mainland is as natural as breathing here.

Dim light, unbearable to other creatures, was the perfect environment for him to slumber.

This is the abyss, his homeland, where his race originated, grew, and withered.

Here, he can do whatever he wants.

It is indeed a pity for those treasures left on the mainland.

But here, he can get more, if he wants, he will soon be able to make up a treasure of gold and silver that fills the entire cave again.

You can go back to sleep right away.

...What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Shi An blinked, and under the long eyelashes, a trace of confusion slipped through the golden-red vertical pupils.

The abnormal fluctuation brought by the dragon disappeared.

After confirming this, the director of the bureau finally let out a long sigh of relief, and finally relaxed.

Although he really wanted to keep the giant dragon for research, it was obvious that what the mercenaries said was right, they didn't have the strength.

So out of safety considerations, they had no choice but to abandon the pawns to secure the car.

In fact, after such a long period of research, the Administration has discovered that the reason why the skull can contain such a huge amount of magic power is because there are fragments of the soul of the fire dragon inside.

This is a trans-epochal, century-old discovery.

It is the only fantasy soul remnant in the world, representing the possibility of human beings marching towards the realm of the soul.

That fire dragon skull is too precious, a loss they absolutely cannot bear.

Earlier in that so-called "deal," the Authority had been forced to hand over the skull because they had no other choice at the time.

Immediately after this decision was made, time became urgent.

They have to make a choice.

Do you choose to fight a powerful dragon with unpredictable mood and unknown strength, or send it back to the place where it was before the opponent destroys the dragon skull, at least to ensure that humans do not return empty-handed?

After careful consideration, the director chose the latter.

The Director of the Authority sat on the thick sofa and poured himself a glass of wine.

Watching the amber liquor pour into the cup, he finally felt the long-lost peace.

He is very satisfied with the decision he has made.

The director picked up the wine glass, brought it to his lips and took a sip.

Before he could swallow it, Didi's ear-piercing alarm sounded suddenly, echoing sharply in the room.

It appeared that someone had forcibly breached the external security of his residence.

The chief was taken aback.

How can it be?

As the director of the Administration Bureau, the security facilities in his residence are all top-notch, which can be called a solid wall... How could someone forcefully destroy and invade?

He frowned, stood up, and was about to summon the puppet.

In the next second, a loud "bang" sounded suddenly.

The whole building was shaking and shaking.

The director's hand trembled, and the wine glass in his palm slipped and exploded on the ground. The amber liquid and ice lay in the shattered glass fragments, and slowly seeped into the carpet. It looked like a huge wound.

The front door was forcibly blasted open from the outside.

In the dust and smoke all over the sky, a slender figure can be vaguely seen.

When he saw the person coming, the director of the management bureau was both startled and angry, blushing and shouting angrily,

"Mu Heng, are you crazy?!"

The silver-haired man didn't answer.

He walked in from the outside unhurriedly, his eyes were cold and blue, his face was indifferent and pale, and there was a sense of calm that was deliberately suppressed.

However, that kind of unpredictable and repressed madness is more terrifying than any outburst of killing intent, and it makes people feel chills down their backs and numb in their scalps.

The chief couldn't help taking a step back, his Adam's apple trembling and rolling.

I just heard the other party ask calmly:

"Where's the dragon?"