Ah Xiu didn't have time to ask why Heliga said this. Because the small crystalline circuit in his hand suddenly began to emit a burst of silver-gray light, which looked like mercury leaking from a distance, and the steaming mist suddenly enveloped Ya Xiu. Ya Xiu didn't react, and inhaled the weird silver-white mist in one mouthful. After that, he felt his head become groggy, and finally fell directly to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, the exhausted Ya Xiu finally opened his eyes strenuously and looked around-he was obviously no longer on the ruins of "Hamel". To be more precise...Axiu stood up strenuously and looked at the gray space around him: there was no ground, no sky, no mountains and flowing water... the whole world was like a thick gray-white fog with no end in sight. He opened his eyes vigorously and looked in front of him, naturally he could not see through this mysterious thick fog.

It stands to reason that such a scenario should make people feel panicked. However, at this time, Ah Xiu was surprised to find that his emotions were so stable and calm, as if he had already been used to such a scene, even if he had lived here a long time ago. He thought for a while, and then strode in one direction. Although he couldn't see what was around him, he could instinctively do it.

I don't know how long he has been away, or whether it is a psychological effect, Ya Xiu feels that the fog around him seems to have become thinner. This made his emotions become excited, and he couldn't help but speed up, but he didn't expect to be tripped by something on the ground. Ya Xiu was caught off guard and fell forward. He thought he would come into close contact with the ground, hitting his head and bleeding...but there was nothing like the ground. In this way, Ya Xiu flew straight down toward the original vertical direction.

The dense fog dissipates faster than before. Suddenly, Ah Xiu saw that a branch suddenly appeared in the direction he was flying straight to. Without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. After experiencing a much lighter impact than he had imagined, Ya Xiu again this time. Lightly landed on the ground, but unlike before, the dense fog had completely dissipated at this time, and what appeared in front of him was a picture that surprised him slightly, but also pulled him back to reality in an instant. .

It is not normal to have a careless attitude in this thick fog—anxiety, doubts, and fears are mixed emotions that should be normal people's reactions. When these emotions that should have appeared long ago began to come to mind one after another, Ya Xiu didn't even notice what the picture was: it was the scene of his previous nightmare that was continuous and recurring.

A small group of soldiers, heavily armed, wearing black armor and masks, marched towards the end of a narrow mountain road. Judging from the dressing up, this is obviously a group of hunting soldiers. It's just somehow their queue seemed so absent-minded, that it was a bit chaotic...This is not what the hunters should usually do. Even the most rookie hunter can't even do things like marching in formation.

However, Ah Xiu found that he showed no unusual interest in these people—because the next moment he saw the scene where he almost saw it countless times in his dream, but he was awakened by a cold sweat every time before he saw it. .

Fire snakes spouted from the muzzle, and the blades fell one by one. Man’s evil thoughts and animal desires were completely released; men, women, children and the elderly fell one by one. When all the more than a dozen people in the small village fell, they began to take their breath from the surrounding buildings. Soon, with torches, fuel, and screams, this humble small village was turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Several hunters who didn't seem to be enjoying themselves, while desecrating the corpse of the deceased, said presumptuously loudly, without noticing that death was also quietly approaching them. A thin young man dressed as a hunter, covered in blood and charred, was walking slowly towards them with a plain short sword in his hand. His eyes were filled with flames of anger and hatred, but his movements and footsteps were extremely cautious and calm, like a lion aiming at its prey.

In the next moment, along with the young man's skillful hands raising and lowering the sword and the shadow of the sword, the people who were laughing out loud or uttering a lot of words have become a corpse.

When all the attackers were killed, the silver-haired boy coldly dropped the dagger that had cut the gap, took the other one from the corpse of a hunter, and hung it on his waist while standing indifferently. Searching for something around the village. It seemed that he was not very satisfied with the things in the burning ruins...Finally, he gave up looking for it, but after a little thought, he ran towards an exit of the village.

Maybe it was because he was too focused, maybe because part of his heart was dead, so he became inattentive or indifferent to many things-in short, this agile boy didn't even notice it, under a ruin that collapsed just right. , There was a young child who happened not to be hit by the collapsed roof; and the hole left under the ruins was just enough for the young child to crawl out of here.

"How is it?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind—A Xiu looked back abruptly, and the surrounding scenes disappeared. Instead, it was a figure that looked exactly like him, or even the same figure—even the voice and tone of speech were the same. The only difference is probably the "eyes" of the other party-that face that is exactly the same as his own, except that the left eye is emitting an unknown light. It was made of dark red and black, something like a whirlpool, just looking at it, it seemed to be sucked in.

"What?" Ya Xiu blurted out.

"Didn't you always want to know what happened then?" Another Asia Xiu said with bewilderment. "The regret of always waking up in a dream is made up for... I ask how you feel?"

"How about..." Ya Xiu clenched his fists, "This is simply—"

"You are in pain, but you know very well that this pain cannot be angered by others. The two people who have been angered by you have been enough to prove their innocence through this incident." Another Ashiu said lightly, "So... What I said to you before is still valid. If you want to get rid of its influence, then join here... Join us. "

Accompanied by his words, Ya Xiu's movements began to slow down: the clenched fists were loosened, and the eyes that had originally glared at him seemed to lose their brilliance. It was just a few words, but Ya Xiu was surprised to find that he had changed back to the way he didn't care about anything when he had just entered this illusion.

If it weren't for a black shadow flashed by with the light of the knife. Latest chapter address of Dragonborn’s Track: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/46443.htmlRead the full text of Dragonborn’s Track: https://lightnovelpub.net/read/46443/The txt download address of the locus of Dragonborn: https://lightnovelpub.net/down/46443.htmlLongyi’s trajectory mobile phone reading: https://m.lightnovelpub.net/read/46443/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 1183 Chosen Place (Middle)), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "Tracks of the Dragonborn", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you support! (lightnovelpub.net)