第七十九章
ol，andflowingdownalongtheedgeofthesculpture.
Isduetothecrystal，ifordinarypeopleevenlooknottocomeoutforthefirsttime，histhoughtiswaterrisesintothesky，likethestepsintheairflowingagain，thebackofthepoolisatallstonebuilding，notlikethisusuallyarchitecturalstyle.
Thegoldenhandcountyconstructionalsoisawoodenstructure，moreLiuJiaVillageishumble，andhereisjustlikeabigcity，thevalleyhasbeenhollowedout?
Owindcameup，infact，theeastinthecamphasbeenempty，allthesergeantandweareinthegroundtoestablishourtowns，andwedon'thavethesamedreamresincityandgoldintheforestandundeadforground，buttheuseofeightnadislandasthepower，setupourownurbanunderground.
Suchalargeundergroundtownhowlongyoubuilt?
ThewindseemedtoknowwhatIthink，stretchedouthishandandmadeagesture，pleasemarshalShuaiFuinfront，fromthewindholewhereIhadgonefromtwoblackbackdown，followthewindwewalkeddownalongthemainroadtothecity，thecityisnotdark.
Ijustsaw，headofthecavewallstherearealotofsmallhole，likethehivetheregivelight，likefiredensityishigh，letherelikeinthebusycityofnight，andIsaidsolargeanarmyonthegroundwherearmorweaponsareproduced?
Youaresothatalltheyearroundthesun?
Ialsoturnedtolook...
Twoblack“attachedtothedream“inhisbackoutapairofwings，theoriginalisnotahorse'sskin，thewoolwasfeathers.
Wejustdropthelightwastoodim，Ican'tseebutfeeltwoblackseemedverysecureintheair，Ialsothinkhevolumeisverybigsothatmakeitsteady.
I'dneverthinkhe“dream“attachedcangrowapairofwings，butheismygood.
Twoblackatthispointitisasifeverythingisundercontrol，nosurprise，butalsostillhappyexpression，ojustfrownthewindcouldnotunderstand.
Istosay，thedreamisjustadeadtreebarkasmaterial，eveniftheWangErli“workwater“theforceoflaw，butisalsocreatedacanhaveinthejungleofstealthproperties，Idreamofthissmallplumflowerattachedmorewonderfulwork，putonafterInotonlydidn'tstealth，itdisappeared，andthevisualcanseeseemedirectlybeforesoftarmor.
Thisisalsotobetoldinthepast，afterall，isastealthproperties，butthetwoblackthisdirectlyintothewings，thedeadplantsarelow-levellife，howcanitsevolution，thewings，atthemomentlookingatjustlikethewingsofthetwoblackmyself，don'ttelloutbecausethisattacheddreamclothesarethesame.
I'mhappytojumponhisbackgentlystrokedhisthewings，havefeeling?
Eldersister，thereis.
Justlikemyownbodybody.
Goodstrange，justapieceofclothing，andinthewingsandbonesupport，wherethebonesinside?
Thetopofthewingsisahorizontalseam，thefeatherisshorterthanthefollowing，feathersmoothbutit'shard，reallyfeelliketwoblackwingsaboutyourself，it'shardtoimaginebeforethathewasdressedinsilverarmor...
Yes，twoblackbeforeputonwiththedream，heiswearingasilvermetalarmorinside，atthemomentdreamsintohiswings，theinsideofthesilverarmor?
Yourarmor?
Eldersister，Ialreadyfeelarmor，wasoldblackfusion，what?
“Oldblack“thisistwoblacktogivehimthis“attachedtothedream“ofthename?
AtthistimeIintwoblack'sback，thewindinthefollowing，webothfeltaroundtostudythetwoblackofthisdream.
Theblackgeneralcanyoutakethis“dream“attachedoffandletmehavealook?
Twoblackbowedtheirheadsandsaid，what，andthenhelookedup，I'msorry，oldblackitisnotwillingtoleavemybody，anditsaidthatinadditiontomyeldersister，knowitismyfamily，itisyoudon'ttouchit，itandyouarenotfamiliarwith，alsodon'tlikeanddon'tbefeltaround.
Iamoneleng，thewindalsoawkwardhandofftwoblack，thisattachedrecentlyorthewindgaveourdreams，nowsaysitandthewindisnotfamiliarwith，alsocanknowthatIamthekingoftheblackfamily.
Alittleunkind.
Thatmeansitcanfeelmyblood，andgiveittwoblackbloodofthesamestrength.
Buttwoblackveinscanletitgrowbone，itisclearlyfromtheplantformevolvedintoanimalform，itisnowonderthattoreofftwoblackwindrushostudyofthedream.
Butletmeofromjustaboutthismatter，thewindsaidtaskandtherumpofthefrustrationinthebackalittleconfidence，hesaidIamnotthatsimple，otherwiseIandtwoblackbloodkinghowcansomuch，althoughhismemoryandthestrengthwasalsoWangErliseal，butfromhissostruggledtopickuphismilitary，tocontroltheirownthetreeoflife，thenheisinneed.
Iseethewindstillunwillingstaringattwo，saidwouldbealittleproudof，tocompletethetask，suchasbackthenslowlystudywell，you'renottryingtotakeustoyuanShuaiFu?
Owindseemesaysocanonlytemporarilyforgetaboutit，tookustothepoolinfront.
Thisstreettherearesomecrystalsculpture，Ialsoseeforthefirsttimetousecrystalcarvedportraitandpool，becauseoftherefractionoflightseenottooclear，thesculpture，therearesomeshelves，shelvesabovesomeplantsandflowers，andIdon'tknowinthisundergroundwithoutsunshine，howtheseplantsgrow.
Arepiecesofstoneontheground，andweseeabovetabletsaresimilar，Iknowthisisveryhardstone，twoblacktofullyusethekingHuangLongjiathornunderpunctured，italreadycancomparewithmetal.
Howaretheycuttingstonesetupsuchamagnificentcity，lookslikethepoweroftheeightisnotjusttouseontheartofwar，inallaspectsca