Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Breathing in the wind filled with destruction from the distance.

The masked woman looked up.

The sky seemed to collapse, and the distance between the sky and the sea became so narrow at this moment.

The treacherous sea of ​​clouds dissipated, revealing the deep and dark curtain behind it. The crisscrossing veins of lightning divided the sky like cracks. She could even directly glimpse the twinkling stars in the depths of the universe.

In the vast sky and earth, there seemed to be only the storm winds flowing everywhere, and the lightning and thunder that illuminated the dim world from time to time.

The elemental turbulence guided by the elemental sea is blowing the horn of destruction and playing the music of destruction.

She raised her hand and brushed it in front of her.

A satellite cloud image similar to 3D projection imaging unfolded in front of her.

Above is a bird's-eye view of the Earth.

Dozens or hundreds of super clouds cover the blue surface, making the earth a mess.

And at this moment, a huge crack slowly emerged from the map!

A line of crimson tears and spreads on the cloud map on a scale of thousands of kilometers. It extends and expands at a speed that seems slow but is actually as fast as an instant, revealing the shocking red magma below, constantly pulling the surrounding continents and oceans, and at the same time setting off hurricanes. , tearing a hole in the atmosphere.

It was as if someone had left a wound thousands of kilometers long on this blue planet with a knife.

"It's so fast." The woman sighed softly.

The disaster caused by the elemental sea came faster and more severely than she expected.

Should it be said that it was "revenge" vented after being forced to go back thousands of years by someone?

Suddenly there was a roar from the depths of the sea beneath their feet. It was an undersea volcano erupting.

The crimson color rolled in the darkness, reflecting the intense scorching light erupting from the earth's crust.

The woman waved away the projected star map and said seriously to Eriki: "The world is going to be destroyed. Do you really not want me to meet him again?"

In the mighty wind, the graceful figure standing on the bronze pillar pressed lightly on the handle of the knife with her right hand, her determination as sharp as a long knife, leaving no room for turning.

She didn't even answer, and the woman who was her best friend knew what it meant.

But she was still unwilling and said: "Are you willing to watch this world go to death like this? Your brother, father, new friends, his relatives, and his friends are all buried with this world. ?”

The giant dragon above roared and roared through the wind and rain, trying to swoop down like a hawk, but was summoned to the side by Eriki with one hand.

She gently stroked the dragon's head, looking firmly and indifferently as she shook her head through the flying wind and rain.

"This is Mingfei's choice. I am her wife."

The woman was secretly angry. What kind of ecstasy drug did that guy take? What did you dye Hao Duan Duan into, a pure little white flower?

To be honest, Eriki couldn't stop her yet. In her eyes, the power of the second-generation White King was no different from that of the four great monarchs. They were all capable of beating with one hand.

It's just that the couple is of the same mind, coupled with the plastic friendship of best friends, they don't want to give way, and she is really embarrassed to rush through.

She is quite self-aware of this.

She sighed and looked sadly: "Then what's next, are you going to sit here and watch him wait for the end of the world?"

Eriki said seriously: "Isn't Xiaoya going to save the world?"

Xiaoya: "..."

She said angrily: "I am saving the world outside, but you are here enjoying the wind and looking at the sea view, right?"

Eryi tilted her head and said: "It's okay if Xiaoya can't do it. Mingfei said, he will help you protect your safety."

The woman's eyes flashed, it was indeed so!

Sure enough, this guy has more than one hidden card. Where is his trump card? His authority had indeed been completely handed over to Lu Mingze, she was sure of this!

"What else did he say?" The woman took a step closer, "If you don't let him see this guy, it's okay to convey some words, right? My best friends talk about everything."

Eriyi said seriously with a small face: "Mingfei said that if you force me to ask, it means that you are not sincerely becoming my best friend, and you are a bad woman with ulterior motives."

"I didn't force you to ask..." the woman muttered, wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, "Sure enough, the water thrown by your married best friend is really unreliable..."

Eriyi blinked and said nothing.

The woman sighed again and wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to see if she could come up with something else.

It's fine now, I can't see anyone, I can't expect anything.

She was a little disinterested and prepared to go home.

Suddenly, she asked: "If we enter the new world and restart it again, will Eriki try to take the initiative this time?"

Eriyi tilted her head, not understanding.

The woman seemed to be interested and said with a smile: "The story of the eldest daughter of a foreign gangster falling in love at first sight with a dead otaku who luckily passed the interview at the Ivy League University in the United States. In the current Japanese animation industry, this story is considered king, right?"

"Well, I'll arrange some wonderful adventures for you then... How about exploring underground ancient ruins? Or a jungle survival test? Do you like archeology or adventure?"

"Do you prefer boys or girls in the future?"

"Should we add some more resistance from the woman's family? Under the coercion of the woman's family, the beloved man and woman eloped hand in hand, embarked on a passionate escape from Tokyo, and then crossed mountains and seas, escaping from Asia to Europe, just to escape from the woman's family. The family's underworld wanted order was finally overcome with the help of the cold-faced, warm-hearted senior sister and the blonde and busty senior sister, and finally got the approval of the woman's family. In the process..."

Her eyes were shining, and she seemed to be getting more and more excited as she spoke.

But from time to time, her eyes drifted towards Lu Mingfei, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, revealing her little thoughts.

Yes, that's what she thought!

Be confident.

But this does not prevent her from stimulating someone and testing someone's attitude at this moment.

This kind of script is obviously better than Lu Mingze's cliche script where a man and a woman meet and fall in love at first sight under a cherry blossom tree and then receive blessings from both families, right?

The story needs to have ups and downs, and the emotions need to be repeated repeatedly. No one will read a script that is dull to the end!

But unfortunately, someone on the side did not react at all, and did not even raise his eyelids.

Eliyi suddenly said: "Mingfei said, if Xiaoya goes crazy, I will tell you one more thing."

The woman looked confused, did this lunatic really think of himself as a god with all plans? What about these interlocking messages?

Then.

She heard a sentence that made her realize for the first time what it meant to be "cold on end."

That is--

"Try, come find me."

She turned back suddenly, her sharp gaze passing through the messy world.

She wants to find the figure who is finally willing to step down from the throne!

…

…

Edcho stood in the middle of the city with a solemn expression.

Sudden natural disasters plunged the entire world into panic.

Standing here, he could hear the cry of the earth tearing apart, the cry of mountains collapsing, rows of houses collapsing, and rows of trees that had stood for decades breaking as their footing collapsed. …

All the despair and whining are gathered into the final movement at this moment. It is destruction, the end, and even more... longing!

Those overwhelming whining sounds seemed like the dying world was pleading, instinctively seeking the final salvation.

It is salvation, and it is the continuation of everything!

It's really...ridiculous.

The end of the world is actually longing for the creatures it nurtures, but who can save this world? Is it Frisius or His Majesty?

Even Ed Qiao, who believed that His Majesty was invincible, did not dare to speak nonsense at this moment.

He sighed deeply.

If I had known that the dusk would come so quickly, I would have stayed by His Majesty's side even if I was shameless and abandoned my old face.

The earth underfoot was boiling and twisting, and the spreading vibrations caused the earth to crack inch by inch. The cracks continued to extend, tearing apart the foundations of buildings, and dividing the entire city into pieces.

Countless shouts and calls for help sounded one after another, far more heartbreaking than the wails of heaven and earth.

The girl holding the doll cried and knelt in front of the collapsed building. Her mother had no time to escape and was buried underneath, with only one arm stretched out...

The middle-aged man was running hard on the street with his wife on his back, and he was holding the girl who was crying and looking back...

Someone stood in front of the ruins and shouted for help, hoping that people passing by would lend a helping hand to help him move the rubble and save his wife who was crushed under the rocks. However, there was bright red blood flowing from under the ruins at his feet... …

The whole city is filled with shocking scenes.

These people who are suffering from disaster are longing for a hero at this moment, just like the world is longing for a savior.

The wrinkles on Edjo's face became increasingly sad.

He came to the girl who was kneeling in front of the collapsed building and slowly took her hand.

Looking at the girl who was holding his lap and crying, for a moment in a daze, Edjo seemed to see the girl who always liked to bully her brother many years ago, crying and pouring out her grievances to him...

Two small figures overlapped at this moment.

Edjo was in a trance.

He suddenly thought that in His Majesty's eyes, all dragons were just children who had not yet grown up. What was Your Majesty thinking about these children who were suddenly born into the world in those years?

The scepter in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

Invisible waves spread from under his feet, smoothing the waves that burst out from the underground rock formations like iron drums, suppressing the elemental turbulence in this area with a powerful gesture.

The world froze for a moment.

Edjo leaned over and held the girl in his arms, patted her back gently, and walked towards the end of the still intact street on foot.

The aura of the oldest being in the earth and mountains gradually enveloped him.

It was as if a mountain was rising slowly from the ground here, suppressing the earth changes with absolute power.

The majesty of the ancient one is thick and solemn, like a flag so clearly planted on the messy earth, marking where he stands.

Edjo wonders where the savior the planet is crying out for is.

But he knew that the savior that thousands of creatures in the city below were longing for could only be him who happened to be passing by.

He didn't care about the humans who were crying for help.

What he cares about is that this territory that once belonged to His Majesty cannot just collapse in front of him.

…

The stones on the ground beat slightly.

The violent pulsation of the rock formations was firmly suppressed under the feet, preventing them from stretching.

The power that can turn mountains into abyss is preventing the arrival of the abyss at this moment.

And all of this was seen by the man passing by.

He walked along the gravel-strewn streets and looked up at the starless night sky.

In those years, he often thought, how should those children adapt to this world without themselves after losing the gift of God?