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Chapter 412: Gorgeous Desolation

 It was a sun rain in the sky.

A drop of golden raindrops cut through the night sky and smashed the dry earth, raising a circle of golden ripples, as if covered with gold powder, brushing several feet in a circle with the raindrops as the center to the color of the day.

The sun and rain poured down.

Countless slender golden threads fell from the sky, cutting the thick black background into countless pieces.

At the end of the golden thin line, countless raindrops fell to the ground, smashing countless golden ripples, dyeing the entire world white.

The Black Prison World has not been exposed to the sun for too long, so that both the prisoners and the dead trees in this world are at a loss in the face of sudden changes.

It was as if ice and snow encountered hot water, butter was scorched by fire, and the strange colors remaining on the surface were cleared in the light. There were also those tree monsters who were originally slow to move, their branches shrank in the sun, screaming, and blue smoke emerged all over their bodies, fled in a hurry, sank into the ground, leaving a bumpy hole in the wasteland.

Pale, dry and dead.

Under the new sunshine, the earth, sand, strange rocks, dead trees, as well as the mountains and the bones of the dead, everything is painted by the light golden sunshine, showing a pathological paleness.

The whole world swept away the darkness and bright excitement before, and it seemed gorgeous and desolate.

But no matter what, from night to day is a great progress.

Zheng Qing raised his hand.

The breeze that had just been born was soft and continuous, trembling, trembling across his fingertips, with a hint of numbness that swept by static electricity, filled with the power of life.

"Wow, so beautiful."

Jiang Yu raised his head, watched the golden sunshine brush across the earth, and put a layer of brightness on every corner of the world, and sighed softly: "It feels like I'm dreaming."

"I have heard such a sentence," Zheng Qing held the talisman gun, raised his head, looked at the two rounds of suns in the depths of the sky, and murmured: "The scenes that one person dreamed of is an illusion, and the scenes that two people dreamed of is a coincidence, and the three people dreamed of together is reality... I saw the sun, and now tell me, what have you seen?"

"Two suns."

"Two suns rise in the black prison."

Jiang Yu and Zhu Si gave their answers backwards. Although the three of them were not completely consistent in their statements, the descriptions were the same.

The witch nodded: "So, we are not trapped in a illusion, or dreaming... Two suns really rose in the black prison. There is a new day in this world."

It seems that the blind man who has been blind for a long time has seen the light for the first time.

Zheng Qing felt a strange sense of novelty - the V-shaped shadows born under his feet were so novel. The sunlight blinked across the earth and steamed the pale white mist. Even the pits that were eroded by those strange colors before were particularly novel in the eyes of the male witch.

A black shadow jumped out of the faint white mist, interrupting the male witch's reverie.

Zheng Qing just raised the talisman gun in his hand and saw a familiar figure.

"Go away!"

The black cat turned over and landed around and looked around. The dead woods that had originally ruled here had disappeared. The wasteland was full of large and small sinkholes left before they escaped. A little further away, under the intertwined sky of gold and red, the giant dragon standing between the heaven and earth with strange colors was still coiling tirelessly.

The sunlight falls on those strange colors and simmers.

The black cat retracted his gaze, looked at the two young wizards, and repeatedly shouted: "Go away! When He comes to his senses, when they get used to the light, it will be difficult for you to leave!"

While speaking, it had grown to a height of several meters, and at the same time it bent down.

Zheng Qing looked at the black cat's ruby-like eyes, nodded, and climbed up the black cat's back first, then opened the magic book, recited the spell, summoned several tough vines, built a soft ladder, and allowed the witch to climb up too.

As for Zhu Si, it was attached to the witch like an octopus, like a small human-shaped schoolbag.

Using vines as the reins and vine mat as the saddle, the two young wizards stood up before they sat firmly, and ran away. The howling wind blew past Zheng Qing's ears. The male witch squinted her eyes and looked at the direction of the black cat's advance. After a while, she realized something.

"Where is the Black Prison Castle?!"

He looked around and was bright in all directions. The light in the darkness that was originally used as a lighthouse to guide the people was completely submerged in the boundless day.

The black cat ran wildly, and in a moment it rushed out several miles away. As soon as Zheng Qing shouted at the top of his throat, he was torn to pieces by the wild wind around him.

But because the distance between the witch shouting was very close to the black cat's ears, his problems still came into the black cat's ears.

The black cat was unmoved and continued to rush to rush, crossing more than a dozen mountains in a row. It was not until the giant dragon constructed by strange colors that penetrated the world turned into a thin line and completely disappeared behind a mountain. The black cat slowed down and took a few breaths.

The wind is gradually quitting.

Zheng Qing could finally lift his head buried between the black cat's neck and back. He spit out a few cat hairs that he accidentally bit into his mouth. After a while, he came back to his senses and shouted in anger: "Can you give me a reminder before running...my talisman gun almost fell off the road!"

Fortunately, Jiang Yu was quick-eyed and quickly, and raised his hand to release a binding spell, tied the blown talisman gun to the back of the witch.

The black cat sniffed, turned around, and glanced at the male witch: "Your talisman gun? It's better to throw it away early... Just learn magic and practice spells honestly. What kind of blood spell talisman bullets are the shortcuts to make a fuss."

Zheng Qing frowned slightly, feeling that there was something in the black cat's words.

Before he could ask in detail, Jiang Yu next to him shouted: "Why do I think...we have been here?"

Hearing this, Black Cat and Zheng Qing were stunned and looked at the environment on both sides. Although they had been walking in the dark before, there was a starlight summoned by the "Small Star" above their heads. The few people still had some impression of the environment on the road.

Zheng Qing looked at some traces left at the foot of the mountain, his eyes twitched, glanced at the black cat, and said softly: "Did you run away?"

The black cat had a straight face, his beard drooped on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth muttered intermittent words: "It doesn't make sense... I followed the direction of the strongest magic fluctuations... In theory... it shouldn't be like this..."

Zheng Qing grabbed the soft hair in the black cat's neck, pulled it hard, and shouted: "Don't do it or not! It's dawn in the black prison! We must find the Black Prison Castle as soon as possible!"

"Then where do you want to run!" The black cat shook his ears in annoyance.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds and subconsciously touched the talisman gun in his hand. The yellow windmill-shaped runes slowly turned twice, and then Zheng Qing saw a breeze blowing through the soft fur on the black cat's back.

"Run with the wind." The male witch punched her palm and made the final decision: "There is no lighthouse, and the magic of this world is restless again. We can only believe in the wind that was born with the light."
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