Frost Wings

Cough.

When Bai He woke up from his deep sleep, the first thing he did was cough.

God knows how Long could catch a cold, but Bai He was just a little uncomfortable for no reason.

The body seems to have become a little bigger, but the depression on the surface of the body shows that he seems to be thinner. It can be seen that the effect of this growth is quite ordinary.

Blood sucking seems to lead to malnutrition.

Bai He, who stopped coughing, smacked his lips, and suddenly found that the hard object in his throat loosened a little. Although it was still stuck, it gave Bai He a feeling that as long as he coughed harder, he could cough out the object.

Perhaps it was because the body grew and the throat became wider.

Bai He gathered up his energy and decided to give a shocking snort. When he opened his mouth, he felt as if an icy force was rushing up from his confidant, which made him realize that his frequent coughing was actually awakening his ability to breathe. Performance.

The power spewed out, and an icy breath spurted out from the throat with a black light. The black object hit the ice wall and fell to the ground. Baihe took a closer look and held a big groove straight from his mouth. Squirt out.

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hold a big slot

The sound is pretty good, a little hoarse and magnetic, and the texture is delicate but not lacking in brightness. It is well received.

Bai Long, who spoke for the first time, made a narcissistic evaluation of his own voice. He frowned and thought about it. He put the object he picked up from the ground back into his mouth, and carefully pressed it under the tongue where it was not easy to fall.

Erha was still asleep, Baihe walked out of the ice cave, spread his wings, and climbed to the top of the glacier with flying and grabbing. Feel the presence of warmth.

He lowered his head and spit out what was under his tongue. He was also the culprit who had been stuck in his throat all the time, and seemed to be the culprit of crossing.

He stretched out his claws and stared at it earnestly. It was a carefully polished black equal-probability twenty-sided dice. In the air above the dice, there were words of the earth that only he could see:

"Fate (118/120)

Rarity: SSR

It can be used once every 120 days. It can send you to a world with an energy level that matches the number you cast. After staying for the same amount of time, you can choose to return. You can pay half the time to return to the world you have been to (in this world can still support traversal normally).

During the process of crossing, the substances that can be carried are limited to the user's body and spiritual control.

Click to send, happy game - Observer. "

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Happy you, God TMD just click and send it, why didn't you give me an SSR when I played so much Kryptonian?

In other words, this is a sacred relic of infinite flow. It is exactly the same as the grandfather of the light ball and the gate of various materials of gold, silver, bronze, black and iron, or Gaia Alaya who popped out of the heart of the earth. I don't know when to use it.

Bai He silently accepted the change of game style. A burst of warm coolness brought a feeling of laziness. The desire to hunt for food stopped briefly. He raised his head again and looked in the direction of the warm wind. Glacier Sunshine.

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There is no white fog that fills the sky and no blizzard and ice wind that obstructs the view. This is a rare sunny day on a large glacier.

The sun in the extreme day shone on the mountains and the earth. He saw layers of snow on the mountain peaks in the distance, the rushing but not noisy rapids under the glaciers, and the herds of winter wolves and snow deer chasing on the snowy field. The snowflakes splashed on the field and fell into the glaciers like catkins in the breeze.

A loud scream came from a distance, and he saw the giant eagle with its wings spread across the sky, as if a new storm had been set off. After the gust of wind, a dark cloud flew from afar, and snowflakes fell rushing, and in a short time. Spin up and down.

He folded his wings and bathed in the brilliance, an unspeakable loneliness and desolation soaked into Baihe's heart, it was true loneliness.

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Sad.

Looking at the white sky and ground, Bai He sighed in a rare way.

It's not a pretense of being a stranger in a foreign land, because life on earth is nothing more than that.

He can accept the lack of interpersonal relationships, but he can't accept the lack of other things in life.

For example, ACG's cute girl, B's stand-alone, Wanwan's puppet show, and Aunt Xiachuan's song.

I don't know if there are humanoid creatures like humans in this world. As an evil dragon, in the future, should I kidnap a group of cute girls to form a group and dance to the Pure Land of Bliss for myself every day?

Baihe was quickly amused by his own thoughts. Longhou let out an unpleasant hoarse laugh. Huge tears fell from the lacrimal gland. The laughter gradually turned into a long howl, and the long howl turned into a rhythmic sound Singing, some sharp voices echoed between the icebergs.

"…Summerinthehills

Thosehazydays Idoremember

Wewererunningstill (I wish to gallop often)

Hadthewholeworldatourfeet

Watchingseasonschange

Ourroadswerelinedwithadventure

Mountainsintheway

Couldn'tkeepusfromthesea (Looking at the sea and the sky)..."

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The singing unleashed even greater decibels in the high, empty space, and as the scattered wind blew across the icebergs and snow, he didn't notice the rushing wolves and the fleeing deer stopped, didn't see it. The fish in the glacier cave stopped jumping. In his consciousness, he seemed to notice that the wind and snow resonated in his singing. Soon a layer of ice wind surrounded the mountain where he was, and the sun was shining brightly. Suffocating.

"Herewestandopenarms (I open my arms)

Thisishomewhereweare (this is my home)

Everstrongintheworldthatwemade

Istillhearyouinthebreeze (Listen to your breath)

Seeyourshadowsinthetrees

Holdingon, UU Reading www.uukanshu. commemoriesneverchange…”

A little dragon whose whole body is crystal clear but different from the white dragon quietly flew down from the glaciers on the other side straight into the clouds. Under the gems inlaid on its forehead, a pair of beautiful eyes glanced around in amazement. This was a young crystal dragon. .

She quickly found the white dragon who was singing a song she couldn't understand at all. There was more confusion in her eyes, but more surprise. She quietly approached the glacier at the bottom of the white dragon, and watched curiously from an inconspicuous snow nest. follow him.

She didn't realize that she was about to bring an imminent war. Another crystal dragon flew out of the mountains with a howling wind. She was not huge and seemed to have just entered her youth.

At the same time, the adult white dragon Angdalamo, who sensed the movement in the lair, also fluttered out of the lair with its wings and confronted the crystal dragon not far from her in the air. The harsh dragon roar replaced the distant singing, listening to The crystal dragon shook his head boringly, flapped his wings and flew under his mother's dragon wings; the crystal dragon looking for the child and the white dragon guarding the nest roared and warned each other for a while, and each retreated to the nest under the mutual protection of rats, on the high mountain. The singing white dragon also disappeared without a trace.

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"Travelers will be warned in advance when they pass through the big glacier. When the weather is fine, when they hear the singing from the sky, they must find a place to hide, especially the pretty girl!" - "Song of the White Dragon" · Northland Bard College