Womanizing Mage

The fine snowflakes outside did not know when it had stopped, but the sky was still hazy, and the stern north wind whizzed and curled, even as strong as Long Yi couldn't help shaking, it wasn't the coldness of his body, but this kind of ice. Thousands of miles, the sight of depression in all things brings a kind of coldness to the spirit.

Long Yi yawned, stretched his waist, looked at Bertha who was blushing and said with a smile: "What are you mumbling about early in the morning, it really disturbs people's sleep."

Bertha spat lightly, and snorted, "It's not too bad to disturb your erotic dreams. If we don't go out again, it will be dark again."

What Bertha said is right, this season and this weather, the daytime is very short, the daylight is late but dark early, especially this kind of cloudy weather can no longer be called daytime, it is hazy and hazy. It's so dark that in the previous life, people could bump into a telephone pole.

After a long while, the two girls who had been dawdling inside for a long time put on their clothes and came out, their blushes faded away, the upside-down joy just now made the two girls feel charming.

"Okay, put away the tents and go out." Long Yi shouted, each of them put the tents into the space ring, and the five began to step into the entrance of the barren grassland.

The desolate grassland has now become a real wasteland. The wild grass up to the waist was blown by the north wind to lie flat on the ground, like a layer of extremely soft yellow carpet. What is strange is that the entrance of the barren grassland is only a thin line away from the border of Aoyue, but the environment is very different. Except for a thin layer of snow on the edge, there is no snowflake in the rest of the place. There are crystal clear ice flowers on the weeds, and when you step on them, there will be a creaking sound of ice breaking.

"Ha. It's really fun." Bertha cheered, jumping left and right, having a great time, like a little girl.

"Little kid, what's the point of this?" Nalan Ruyue muttered softly, apparently displeased with Bertha's interruption in the morning.

Bertha's ears were quite sharp, she turned her head and made a grimace at Nalan Ruyue, her big snow-white tail dangling and started playing again.

"Okay, stop playing, let's move forward." Long Yi shouted.

The further inward the desolate grassland was, the less affected it would be by the cold air. Unlike the edge, which is not even a little bit angry, all the monsters have migrated inward.

Wait until the fourth day after entering the barren grassland. Various levels of monsters began to flood. The brutal massacre of monsters by Long Yi and his party a few years ago did not seem to have affected the proliferation of monsters. But yes. The barren grassland is so huge, and there are more than tens of millions of monsters living in it, and the ones that Long Yi killed are hardly counted.

Long Yi released the little tiger from the dark dimension, the fire unicorn and the wild thunder beast, and let them run around chasing the group of monsters. Since the little tiger became pure white, his strength has grown very rapidly.

But compared to the Fire Qilin and the Thunder Beast. It is just a superficial beast. Long Yi unconsciously thought of the skeleton Long Er, and didn't know when the black shadow in his body would be able to fully repair it.

The state of mind of Long Yi and the others is no longer comparable to that of a few years ago. At that time, Long Yi's strength was vastly different from what it is now. So what? With the three divine beasts beside them, Long Yi and Wushuang, the two top powerhouses in the world with terrifying strength, even SSS-level monsters have to bow down.

Twenty days later. In the middle of the barren grassland, a group of people stood blankly on a small raised slope and looked at a ruin not far away. A faint black mist was still shrouded in the sky above the ruins. A thick dark aura rushed towards him.

"Father, mother, the citizens of my holy city, Bing Ning has returned..." Wushuang was dressed in fluttering white clothes, looking sadly at the holy city where there used to be a splendid magic civilization in front of her. That was her home, but now All that remains is this hopeless ruin.

Long Yi and the others watched Wushuang silently from behind, and did not bother her, she needed a space to release her feelings.

After a dream for thousands of years, the mulberry sea in the world has long been turned into a field, and all relatives have been buried in the ground and turned into a piece of loess. The familiar world is no longer there, and no one can keep calm.

Suddenly, a drop of crystal clear tears slipped down from Wushuang's face, and was blown onto Long Yi's face by the wind. Long Yi felt heartbroken like twisted. Wushuang's feelings were truly reflected in Long Yi's heart, making him cry again. Pity is heartache again.

"My roots are in the vast grassland, where there are amiable people and countless flowers, and the majestic holy city is my home, where there is a splendid civilization and beautiful people." Wushuang opened her mouth slightly, and sang melodiously In the barren grassland, this should be a song praising the holy city, but the originally cheerful tune sang from Wushuang's mouth, but it seemed so bleak.

Nalan Ruyue and Bertha were full of tears, their hearts were soft, they were moved by Wushuang's sadness, and they were sad together with her.

Wushuang chanted over and over again, and at the end she was in tears. She walked slowly towards the ruins step by step, trying to recognize the city where she was born and raised.

"Husband, should we persuade Sister Wushuang, she is too pitiful." Nalan Ruyue tugged on Long Yi's sleeve and said tearfully.

Long Yi shook his head, lightly patted Nalan Ruyue on the head and sighed softly: "Let's follow her from a distance, don't disturb her, this is her world."

Looking around, Long Yi recalled the scene of exploring together with Leng Youyou, Lucia and the bull in his mind. With their weak strength at that time, it was really a miracle that they survived from the wild grassland.

This lost city still maintained a bit of its original appearance when it first came here a few years ago, and because the authorities were triggered in the city lord's mansion at that time, this lost city was basically buried underground, and the ground was covered with weeds , only some remnants of broken tiles are faintly visible.

Click, click, suddenly crawled out of the ruins many undead creatures wearing broken armor and holding rusty weapons. Long Yi and the others immediately stepped forward and followed Wushuang closely, making a defensive posture.

The only strange thing is that these undead creatures did not launch an attack, but instead formed two long lines, just standing on both sides of Wushuang. When Wushuang moved forward, they also advanced, and when Wushuang stopped, they also stopped. Peerless guards are average.

"It's been thousands of years, can these undead creatures still recognize their masters?" Long Yi thought strangely, but the civilization of the Lost City has reached a level that Long Yi can't even imagine. strange.

Gradually, along the way, more and more undead guards followed, and there were two or three thousand people, a whole army of undead. But Wushuang seemed to have not woken up, the tears on her face had dried up, and her expression became as cold as before.

At the end of the day, Wushuang came to a wasteland and stopped, where the dark atmosphere was the strongest. Wushuang's mouth began to close quickly, and he chanted an obscure incantation. The water magic elements began to condense crazily. Although the place was shrouded in darkness, it was not easy to cast this magic with the strength of Wushuang Dharma God.

"Water lotus broken." Wushuang yelled coquettishly, and the ice-blue staff in Xian's hand emitted a light blue halo until it sank to the ground.

Soon, the entire land began to tremble violently, and bursts of water began to emerge from the surface.

"Boss, what kind of magic is Wushuang, can you make some spring water to drink?" Man Niu asked Long Yi with a puzzled expression.

Long Yi shrugged his shoulders, feeling the tremor coming from the depths of the ground, he said angrily: "You will know after reading it, what nonsense are you talking about."

Just after Long Yi finished speaking, the tremors on the ground suddenly intensified, the huge shock force made people want to vomit blood, the barbarian bull was overturned to the ground by a gun without noticing it, while Nalan Ruyue and Bertha exclaimed one left one Right grasped Long Yi's arms.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and a huge jet of water mixed with the soil soared into the sky. The momentum made one wonder if it was the end of the world.

Fortunately, this water column was only a flash in the pan, Long Yi opened the barrier to block the water column and soil that hit downwards, with such a huge momentum, even a fighter at the sword master level would have to vomit three liters of blood if he was hit straight.

"Ah...Look, how did this house come out of the ground?" Bertha stared dumbfounded at the big house in front of her.

Long Yi was also a little stunned, because the house that Wushuang forcibly pulled up from the ground was the City Lord's Mansion that he had explored before, which was also Wushuang's previous home. Unexpectedly, the big earthquake at that time only buried the City Lord's Mansion even deeper. And didn't let it fall apart.

As the distraught Wushuang walked into the gate, he found that the expected magic lamp did not light up, thinking that the magic lamp on the wall would automatically light up as soon as Long Yi entered the door, and now those devices may have been damaged.

After passing through the hall, one came to the long hallway. Perhaps there had been no ventilation for too long. The smell here was very unpleasant. The thick dark atmosphere and the decayed atmosphere made people sick, but Long Yi and the others were not delicate Young Master, this is something I can bear.

Wushuang walked along the long profile for a while, and stopped in front of a room door. Long Yi vaguely remembered that it was in this room that the magic crystal ball with Wushuang's appearance was found, presumably it should be Wushuang's former boudoir. undoubtedly.

Sure enough, Wushuang stretched out a trembling hand and pushed open the door and walked in. The layout inside had already been damaged, and the furniture, beds and the like had already fallen apart.

"Father, mother." Suddenly, Wushuang seemed to be in a state of confusion, and the white light on his body disappeared into the room in a flash.