Chapter 469 the flaming dog

at dawn, I finally stood at the entrance of the magic forest, a high stone wall in front of me, writing the magic forest, carefully entering the eight characters. The blood red and cold handwriting makes people feel a kind of inexplicable fear.

I felt down the hollow of the handwriting and couldn't help sighing: "even this handwriting can stop many people. He who wants to write this word is also a master! "

I looked at the desolate space beside me and said in silence: "Grandpa, today's grandson will inherit your steps and go to conquer the forest of gods and demons. Unlike you,...