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Chapter 8: Volcano Valley

  After drinking fine wine for several days, the dwarf Rumi returned with dozens of barrels of rum. Before leaving, he promised that as long as the elves were attacked, he would immediately lead the brave warriors of his tribe to assist them, and warmly invited Yang Ling to visit the dwarven tribe.

  "This dwarf is interesting!" Yang Ling smiled.

  "What a coarse person, always speaking nonsense!" Sophia thought of Rumi saying in front of everyone that Yang Ling was her white knight, and she couldn't help but glance at Yang Ling with a smile, her face flushing bright red.

  At the critical moment, Sophia was rescued by Yang Ling and was filled with gratitude. Without his rescue, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of humiliation she would have suffered. When Yang Ling jumped down from the treetop and revealed his true face, she was extremely surprised. She couldn't believe that her lifesaver was so handsome and elegant, and at such a young age, he already possessed such a large group of magical beasts.

  Because many human characters are greedy and deceitful, humans are generally not welcomed by the elves, but Yang Ling is an exception. In just a few days, he became familiar with the elves, and slowly, Sophia developed a strange feeling towards him. She liked listening to his travel stories, liked the way he sometimes stared at her in a daze, and liked the feeling of being with him.

  "Haha, this young Rumi is just like his father!" The elder chuckled. "However, mountain dwarves are born to be bold and powerful. Not only are they skilled at crafting weapons and armor, but they're also natural-born warriors!"

  "Look at that bamboo chair next to you," Yang Ling said with a smile, "No kidding, it's really powerful, almost crushed the bamboo chair!"

  As Yang Ling said this, everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing. Sophia smiled and wiped away the dirty marks left by Rumi's paws on the bamboo chair, her raven-black hair, slender eyelashes, fair and delicate neck, and slender waist that could be grasped in one hand, all of which made Yang Ling's heart flutter.

  These days, for some reason, Yu Wang's desire has been burning like a raging fire. Every time he sees Sophia's smooth and delicate skin or her tall and slender figure, Yang Ling can't help but have wild thoughts. Sometimes, he even thinks of the woman in the suit who squeezed onto the bus with him that day, thinking about her high buttocks and faint ***, and he feels wave after wave of excitement.

  What's strange is that every time Yuhuo's body is on fire, the tower-shaped mark on his forehead would heat up in waves, even jumping lightly, and he didn't know what was going on. After thinking about it for a long time without being able to figure it out, he could only let it be, anyway, after repeating several times, he got used to it.

  Next, in order to rapidly increase his strength, Yang Ling was either busy training the Horned Bee Beast or seizing every spare moment to cultivate his magic.

  After repeated training, in order to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the horned beasts, Yang Ling divided more than 2,000 horned beasts into ten large teams, selecting the ten most powerful ones as leaders. Each large team was further divided into ten small teams, with twenty horned beasts per team, led by a second-stage evolved horned beast.

  After advancing, whether it was intelligence or combat power, those hundred Angle Beasts had made a huge leap forward. Yang Ling's command also became more handy. Whether it was offense or defense, the formation of Angle Beasts showed strong combat power, far surpassing their wild counterparts.

  That morning, a light drizzle fell from the sky. Yang Ling originally wanted to lie in bed for a while longer, but didn't expect long-haired beauty Sophia to arrive so early.

  "Yang Ling, it rained a little today, the purple orchids I picked are just right for brewing Langmu wine, are you going or not?" Sophia looked at Yang Ling's bare upper body with a blush. Her bright and clear big eyes, the cherry blossom-like flush on her pretty face, and the overwhelming girly fragrance made Yang Ling's heart skip a beat.

  Peach Blossom Luck?

  Yang Ling subconsciously glanced at Sophia's high and proud chest and long legs, as in the aesthetic view of the earth, elf girls are all top-notch beauties, and Sophia is the best among them. Standing in front of her, not to mention that school flower he had pursued for half a year back then, even any popular star would pale in comparison.

  "Go, of course go!" Yang Ling splashed some cold water on his face, "How could I miss such a great opportunity to take a walk in the rain with the number one beauty of the Spirit Clan?"

  The most beautiful woman of the Elf tribe?

  As soon as Sophia heard Yang Ling say that, her pretty face turned bright red, and her sparkling big eyes seemed to be able to squeeze out water. Looking at Yang Ling's strong muscles on his upper body, looking at his naked-like gaze, she felt shy and at the same time felt a thread of unprecedented sweetness.

  After making preparations, Yang Ling and the spirit girls set off together, wandering back and forth in the misty Tras Forest.

  "Comfortable, much better than so-called international first-class oxygen bars!"

  Walking on the lush and dense forest path, smelling the fresh air, Yang Ling stretched his waist comfortably. When he had just graduated, he and several friends went to an oxygen bar to breathe in what was said to be the most suitable oxygen in the world, and at that time, it felt pretty good, but compared to this natural freshness now, it's simply trash.

  "Yang Ling, we should thank the goddess of nature! Whether it's the vast forest or the fresh air, they are all gifts from the goddess!" Sophia closed her bright eyes, placed her right hand on her chest, and began to pray silently.

  The world is quiet and still.

  In an instant, looking at Sophia in white clothes fluttering, looking at her long eyelashes and natural peaceful expression, Yang Ling felt the forest was quiet. He never believed in any illusory gods, but at this moment, he felt that the legendary natural goddess seemed to be far away in the sky, yet close at hand.

  "It's getting late, let's go!"

  After finishing her prayers, Sophia slowly opened her eyes to find Yang Ling staring at her without blinking, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red. Seeing that her sisters had long since disappeared, she realized they had intentionally left her alone with Yang Ling, and she was so embarrassed that her whole face turned bright red.

  All the way, Sophia saw the purple orchids covered with dew and gently picked them up, putting them in a flower basket. Her delicate face like a flower, her light and graceful figure, and her long hair dancing in the gentle breeze, all attracted Yang Ling's gaze. Sophia was looked at by him, her heart racing like a deer, even her ears were bright red, and she walked faster and faster.

  Unconsciously, the two of them arrived at a mountain valley where ravens and sparrows made no sound. Unlike other places, it became increasingly desolate as they walked further. Slowly, not to mention flowers, even the Mais grass that could be seen everywhere in the forest had vanished without a trace.

  "Oh no, Valenia Valley. Yang Ling, go, hurry!" After realizing it, Sophia was shocked and immediately stopped in her tracks, "This is a place cursed by the devil, go, hurry!"

  After a moment of concentration, Yang Ling also had a bad premonition. It was too quiet here, no insects or birds, and even the wind seemed to be still. The ground occasionally transmitted a hot feeling, and the nearby rocks were extremely smooth, as if they had experienced a terrifying high temperature many years ago.

  "Dead volcano?" Yang Ling swallowed his saliva, too unexpected. Outside the mountain was clear and beautiful, but he didn't expect that this place was a bare dead volcano.

  After grabbing Sophia's cold little hand, Yang Ling turned around and left. Unexpectedly, the corner bee beast that had been following behind him was reluctant to follow up for a long time, and some even flew forward recklessly, quickly disappearing behind a huge stone.

  Looking at the abnormal Anglewings, Yang Ling was very surprised. Since being domesticated, these guys had never been in this situation before. Under doubt, he walked over to take a look and saw that behind the giant stone, there were many dark red gravel, and many Anglewings were pouncing on them, devouring them with relish.

  "Dark Fire Crystal?" Yang Ling's face changed greatly as he shouted, and then suddenly realized. According to the Angle Worm Beast's memory, these dark red crystals left after volcanic eruptions were their favorite, containing many fire-based energies that could rapidly promote physical evolution.

  "Since you're here, then just relax, don't worry!" Seeing Sophia's pale face, Yang Ling gently squeezed her small hand.

  Looking at the bare valley, Sophia subconsciously leaned against Yang Ling, recalling many terrifying legends. Looking at Yang Ling's calm and composed demeanor, she felt his strong and powerful heartbeat, and her tense mood slowly relaxed.

  "What's that?"

  After looking around for a while, Yang Ling inadvertently saw a dazzling sunlight reflected not far away. He walked over to take a look and couldn't help but gasp in shock. There was a pale skull leaning against the mountain wall, with empty eye sockets staring straight ahead. The skeleton was incomplete, and it was unclear whether it had been blown away by strong winds or torn apart by passing wild beasts.

  Near the skeleton lay a dull, lightless dagger, several crystal nuclei of some unknown magical beast, and also a black badge. The badge depicted a flying eagle, with several ancient characters etched below it, unfortunately neither Yang Ling nor Sophia could understand them.

  "Yang Ling, this person is too pitiful, let's bury him!" Sophia said, but looking at the incomplete skeleton, she leaned back into Yang Ling's arms in terror, not daring to take another step forward.

  After shaking his head, Yang Ling picked up the dagger and dug a pit about half a person's height in the nearby area, then dragged the skull over. Just as he was about to bury it, he surprisingly found that on the middle finger of the skull's right hand, there was an ancient, pale silver ring, and out of curiosity, he gently twisted it off.

  "Born with nothing, die with nothing, rest in peace!" After filling the soil, Yang Ling calmly and comfortably put the ancient ring on his middle finger.

  After a moment of careful observation, Sophia hesitated for a moment, "Yang Ling, this seems to be a space ring. Try dripping some blood on it!"

  Space Ring?

  Although somewhat perplexed, Yang Ling still bit his index finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the ancient ring. The moment the blood came into contact with it, the ring suddenly displayed mysterious symbols one after another, and then stuck tightly to his finger, unable to be removed no matter how hard he tried.

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