Chapter 20 Preparations for going home
In the darkest period before the Ming Dynasty, bright red blood flames rose on the broken walls and ruins formed by the collapse of the palace of the imperial capital, the scarred bluestone ground, the broken limbs, broken corpses, broken weapons, the light of magic and fighting spirit, the flames and ice, the mist that drifted in the cold night and the blood mist that exploded out. The tentacles of the light expanded in the air, as if crystal white light was emitted on the bottom of the ten thousand glutinous sea. With the strange plants swaying with the water, the figure of the silver-haired girl suddenly flashed in the swaying light, and a fierce hand knife slashed, knocking a level nine warrior to fly out, and falling into the ruins ahead like a cannonball.
The next moment, the tentacles of light rotated into a huge turbine, turning from white to indigo, and then countless tiny blue light spots bombarded in a storm like machine gun bullets.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The blue energy flow was directly hit by the super powerful defensive fighting spirit that appeared gray and white. This was one of the four super-level warriors in the palace with the purple merit class. With the combination of fighting spirit and magic, strange texts like spells flowed faintly above the defensive aura of tortoise shells. The next moment when he blocked the fatal attack for his injured comrade, he had already exerted force and rushed towards the blue energy flow with his strongest defensive ability.
However, before he could break out halfway, with the crazy explosion, the pressure became stronger and stronger, and the defensive force field supported by the super-level power began to fluctuate. This is exactly why he needed to turn defense into offense, because defense is too difficult.
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Target-Defensive Force Field Read...54:3%...40%...32:50%...32:50%...break the possibility in two seconds...
The magic energy flow in the middle threatens to form... the sky, thirty-one and four degrees left. Underground...
Combination method: flame, light...
Unlock the battle form 3072, 3969...
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The magic chain that dissolves gold and erodes iron suddenly came from the sky above the left. At the same time, the blue and white crystal light ball suddenly stopped attacking, and flew away with the figure of the silver-haired girl, avoiding this long magic chain.
"Don't run!" The pressure on the light shield suddenly disappeared. The Zixun Knight who supported the super-level physical protection field shouted loudly and rushed forward, and his body slid several meters away in the blink of an eye. The silver-haired girl suddenly jumped up in the air, drew a perfect semicircle, and rushed back with a lightning speed.
The white nightgown danced in the night wind, and the girl stretched out her right hand to the side and back. She stretched out countless tentacles, and the size of a room-sized crystal hair ball tearing up the surrounding space. The wind power rotated into a whistling phantom, and the huge ball contracted to the middle at an incredible speed. When the two came into contact, the giant god weapon just shrank into a white light ball the size of a football. She pressed her right hand on the silver-haired girl to meet the shell of the force field.
The Dou Qi collapsed and exploded in an instant. While the Zixun Knight vomited blood and flew away, Xiaoxue's figure flew into the sky. Meeting the amazing sword energy of another super-level warrior, the earth below began to crack in the vibration, and the flames spit out. A huge fire dragon rushed into the sky and chased towards Xiaoxue.
In the air, two figures were chasing and were transformed by the giant gods. Xiaoxue's speed was already amazing. The fire dragon roared around, but finally couldn't find any opportunity to start. After a moment, the super-level warrior was hit by a blow and rushed towards the crowd on the ground. The fire dragon rushed towards the girl in the air, but could only capture the afterimage.
With a bang, the girl and the super-level warrior landed at the same time. Ripples of killing appeared in the crowd, and blood waves flew away like waves.
The fire dragon roared in the air. From above, the force field of the giant god weapon was like a white lotus dancing in a mess. Countless tentacles seemed white and holy. However, once they were unfolded, they devoured everything around like a meat grinder. At this point, the four super-level warriors guarding the palace were injured to varying degrees. At this time, seeing the white vortex like a hill spread out, ordinary soldiers could only run away without a lifetime, because even if they had weapons in their hands, they really didn't know where to cut them.
With its powerful power, strange combat skills, inhuman killing, and while everyone was crying and calling for their parents, they couldn't help but complain that this country had violated some gods. Some time ago, Bucknaross rebelled and rushed to the palace, and then the battle with the golden mask destroyed many things. Later, the huge female insect monster hit the imperial capital, and the city walls were knocked down, almost performing the drama of monster slaughtering the city. Now, such things appeared in the palace. It seemed that they could be compared with super strong people like Bucknaross. They were destroyed in such a large palace, but there was no force to stop it.
The giant god soldiers have been killing among the soldiers. The fire dragon, which gathered the power of several high-level magicians, could not choose the opportunity to pounce. After a while, the commander of the palace waved his hand suddenly. The huge fire dragon absorbed the fire elements of the entire space. The fire light ignited between the ruins around it was sucked into the sky like a countercurrent light column. As the wind roared, the giant fire dragon rushed down vertically.
The fire lit up everyone's faces, and the dragon surrounded by flames was almost white. Once it landed on the ground, the distance within a radius of more than ten meters would be dissolved into a sea of fire like hell. The palace knights who knew the power of the fire dragon showed a look of horror on their faces, and they were desperate to urge fighting spirit to escape from the giant god weapon. At the same time, the space seemed to pause for a moment, and Xiaoxue suddenly stopped. The flames illuminated her head with silver hair, and the light tentacles made a fictional shadow in the air.
The ball of light that contracted to the size of a football floated beside her.
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Subject tracking is completed... Location is determined... Correction...
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Suddenly, she raised her head, and her left hand drove the white light ball to meet the descending dragon!
Amid the huge collision, the sky burst into dazzling light, and even a few miles away, you can see the light columns connecting in the air. The top was red and the bottom was pure white. They were blocked by the power of the giant gods. The brilliant flames flew into the sky into a giant light umbrella with a diameter of dozens of meters. The ruins below were illuminated clearly.
The magicians who worked together to cast the spells flew several meters away by the huge magic backlash. The flames like light shields painted a huge circle in the palace, and they burned wildly as soon as they touched the ground. Ferrit, who was protected among several warriors, stood up, spewed out blood from his mouth, staring blankly at the white light in the sky that broke the entire fire dragon in front of him. With his eyesight, he could naturally see clearly. In the night sky, the figure of a girl holding a brilliant light up to the sky, the flames kept blooming in front of her. Passing past her, gradually, an unknown premonition surged in his heart.
"Hurry up, you guys hurry up and chase after... She's leaving! She's leaving!"
He suddenly pushed away the figures of the warriors in front of him. Above, a large ball of flame flew down towards this side. In an instant, his whole body burst out with dazzling golden light. The eighth-level Wang Jialong's cultivation level was unfolded, and he waved his hand, and the flame fell down to the ground and was hit by a powerful fighting spirit, and flew down to a small flower bed several meters away. The entire flower bed turned into a sea of fire.
In the same situation, the flames are appearing everywhere in the palace. Warriors with powerful power can naturally knock out the disintegrated flames with their power or extinguish them directly with their fighting spirit. However, soldiers without power and waiters only come into contact with this level of magic flame. In almost a few seconds, the whole person will be burned into ashes, and many buildings will be burned into a sea of fire. The magic flames can be burned on the bluestone and in the pool for a while, let alone a house with ignition materials.
However, Fried's punch seemed brave, but with a punch, a huge pain in his chest suddenly came. It was just affected by the attack of the giant god weapon. The damage caused by the damage erupted in a more violent form after his stupid behavior. He staggered back a few steps and vomited another mouthful of blood. As his head swollen, the faces of several people swayed nervously in front of his eyes. After a moment, his eyes were slightly awake.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your fighting spirit is distracted, please don't force yourself..."
"Your Majesty, that monster has been driven away..."
In the sky, the exploding flames began to dissipate, and the white light finally disappeared. He stood staggeringly and looked up at the deep night sky. At this time, there were burning flames everywhere in the palace, fire extinguishing sounds, and chaos came from afar. He turned around a few times, then suddenly roared: "Go and find her! Go find her! Go find... puff"
Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spurted out far away. He shook for a while and finally fell down...
"...After you had an accident that day, Felix rushed back to the Governor's Mansion. He rescued the seriously injured Mrs. Catherine outside the city. We don't know where you are. We tried our best to find you outside the city and captured some people from the Light God Palace. Mrs. Catherine almost broke up with them on the table..." There was a dim yellow light in the basement. Sitting beside the bed, Ferna stroked the big cocoon on Tang Yi's body, wiping the tears while whispering softly. It was the tears of joy after experiencing too much heart-wrenching.
"…Miss Angelina, who passed by the imperial capital, reported that the situation in the imperial capital was not normal recently. Fickel seemed to be arranging something. Who knew that the next day, we received the news that the old emperor had passed away. Mrs. Catherine probably had problems here, so she brought us here and met Mr. Vincent outside the city. He told you the news that he was safe, and then asked Mrs. Catherine to go back to integrate the central headquarters to stabilize Atroca, and then rob me here..."
"Ha, when we left, Felix was losing his temper. He almost rushed into the Light God Palace alone to kill people. Anyway, those people should not leave the temple. As long as they go out of the street, Felix would attack secretly. After torture and kill them, he hung his head on the city wall. When we left, he had already killed seventeen people, two of them were the main elves..."
"Ha, he always does this..." Tang Yi on the bed smiled hard and said weakly, as the swelling blood on her face seemed to burst out because of this difficult speech. Furna put her fingers on his lips worriedly.
"Don't talk, I'll tell you... But I think he's doing right." She smiled softly with tears, "Anyway, I'm a selfish woman. For your good things, I think it's all right... Miss Angelina said that Mrs. Barbara had disappeared while she noticed something was wrong. Maybe she went to Ed Terrace, and sooner or later she would have to be incompatible with the Light God Palace. It would be better to have a broken face now."
Tang Yi struggled with a faint smile. In the past, Furna should have been a very devout believer in the God of Light, but now she hates the God of Light as such for herself. Of course, the God of Light may not be the real endorsement of Sinlos. Now, Saint Ilo has already
Too many worldly powers have become corrupt. However, Santoia is afraid. Many times they can only see their shadows. However, what is on the surface is always the power of San Ilo. The power buried deep in the rear may not even dare to provoke Lucini easily. If you want to tear your face, unless... Vincent...
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes gently.
Furna's gentle words continued in her ears, and suddenly, the feeling in her heart made him open his eyes again: "Furna, Xiaoxue... woke up... in the palace..."
Not long after, the sound of the trumpet of the imperial city was in a hurry and spread throughout the city.
Hiding at the entrance of the basement, he looked out for a long time. A group of soldiers rushed past the roadside. On the other side of the palace, the colorful magic defense cover became fragmented. Soon after, the fire dragon flew over the imperial city and roared and hovered.
After making a hiding, he closed the door carefully after returning to the basement. Tang Yi smiled weakly and said, "Xiaoxue is making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, Ferrit, cough... I guess he will be sad to death..."
"Can you and Xiaoxue... feel each other?"
"Well...probably, it's similar to the reverse change of Lucini's land, but... the giant god weapon was originally something for one person, and suddenly it was divided into two. Perhaps the sensing was only temporary. After evolution, perhaps this ability would disappear..."
After talking for a while, a knock on the door came from the door. Tang Yi nodded gently. Furna still cautiously picked up a staff beside the bed. Opening the door, the silver-haired girl was standing barefoot in front of the door, holding a watermelon-sized white ball of hair in her arms. There were several dirty gray-black parts on her face, and crystal tears were in her eyes, as if the naughty child who had been out to play for too long, finally returned home. As soon as she saw her, Furna's tears that had stopped for a while were suddenly bursting out: "Xiaoxue."
"Sister Furna..."
In the arms of the two, the wool ball that was squeezed woke up struggled and jumped out. He turned his small eyes as big as Dou Ding, looked at Furna for a while, then rubbed her cheeks twice, floated to Tang Yi's bed from the air, and then found a comfortable position on the big cocoon to lie down. After a while, Xiaoxue suppressed her tears, came to the bed, and tried to pursed her lips tightly, wanting to make his favorite smile: "Ayi, I'm back home..."
Wiping the tears from his face, Furna exited the room and gently brought the door up.
At some point, a misty light began to appear in the sky. As the rain clouds gathered, the drizzle began to fall again. Standing in the wet passage downward, Furna's face showed a longing smile. After so many things, Xiaoxue finally came back. Not long after, Ayi's injury was healed. They could return to the Watching Forest again and enter the Ed platform protected by the night fairy. They could build that small house again and live a plain life...
The door beside him opened with a creaking sound, and the one who appeared there was Xiaoxue who was still holding the wool ball: "Sister Furna, I'll leave first, you come and accompany Ayi."
"What... go..." Furna widened her eyes, "Why do you want to leave? Even if you want to leave, it's still..."
She thought it was her own existence that made Xiaoxue jealous. Before she could finish her words, she saw a pure smile on Xiaoxue's face: "Brother Vincent saved Ayi, and I want to save him too. He is Ayi's good friend. If he dies, Ayi will definitely be sad. When we come back, we can go home together."
After saying this, Xiaoxue waved her hand gently. As the wind moved slightly, the figure had disappeared from the passage, and only a faint afterimage was left in Furna's eyes.
That is comparable to Lucini and Barknaross, and it belongs to the power of the giant gods.
Looking back at the room, Tang Yi nodded slowly.
"It's okay, don't worry..."
The autumn wind danced. At noon that day, over a forest nearly a thousand miles away from the imperial capital, the slender figure who flew to the imperial capital with all his might suddenly stopped in the air.
With elegant pointed ears, long hair, translucent thin wings spreading behind, the woman's hand was a giant black sickle full of fierce murderous aura, which was called Nomad.
"Well, is that true..." A faint and cold smile appeared in the surrounding space, which was a compound magic circle made of power. She was heading towards the imperial capital and whispered, "I will rush over, stop using power... Don't force it..."
After a moment, the figure turned slightly and changed direction. Hundreds of miles away in that direction, there was a medium-sized elf city-state that was made into a holy city in the West: Turin.
At this moment, the inheritor of the Doomsday War Heavenly Technique, the reliance of the giant god weapon, the executioner four thousand years ago, and the three strongest men on this continent rushed to the same place and faced the same enemies.
Shortly after that, the cross judge who had just ended the massacre in Panglu City, went to the imperial capital with a huge murderous intent that had not yet been relieved.
Chapter completed!