Chapter 39 Draw the Sword (1)
Lingfengxiao Castle is the northernmost city in the entire empire and the coldest city. In the era before the gods walked on the earth, in order to resist the severe cold, the residents here worshiped the flames as totems. Tens of thousands of years were enough to make everything in the world pale and powerless, but Lingfengxiao Castle's belief in flames became more tenacious and pure. It can be said that this is the favor of the goddess of flames.
The Holy Land of Fire!
So when Chen Fei's standard forest temple greetings were tactfully spit out, everyone around him changed slightly, and his slightly surprised and dissatisfied eyes were all throwing their elegantly bowed young people. The young warriors behind Su Liya directly pulled out a trace of their swords at their waists. The evil aura that originally lingers around him rushed towards Chen Fei like a poisonous snake that discovered his prey. The malice flashing in his eyes was not concealed, and it was full of aggressiveness like a hungry wolf in the snow.
"Is the Forest Temple..."
A slight wave of hand made several ready-to-be warriors suppress their anger. Su Liya's fiery eyes narrowed slightly, and the gentle words could not be heard. Only Linda beside her could see that the girl's little hand holding the feather fan had been pinched slightly white, and even trembling slightly. This reaction was already very telling when she appeared on the other party who praised the nobles with grace and grace. She frowned with some headaches. Linda really wanted to smash more than 20 "healing bullets" on Chen Fei to let him wake up well - in the holy land of flames, she was praying openly for the congratulations of the forest goddess...
This is simply a naked provocation!
There is no contradiction between the gods walking in the sky, but the mortals on the earth start wars in the name of God, creating killing and death in the name of God.
Use blood to filth the sacred crown!
Although the wrathful gods later took action to kill these mortals who deviated from their beliefs, and then descended to the Pantheon to supervise the mortal world to prevent the tragedy from happening again, the hatred that lasted for hundreds of years was powerless even the omnipotent gods. The thick and deep hostility flowed on everyone on both sides like blood. They still followed the will of the Lord and would not create too much killing and revenge. But...
It’s just that we don’t create too much killing! The provocation of the “old enemy” will never be among them.
The inexplicable malicious intention made Chen Fei frown in confusion. A faint elemental fluctuation clearly appeared on the warriors who looked at him with ferocious faces. You could even see a ray of fire light appearing and disappearing from time to time, causing the already narrow space to slowly increase the temperature - this is a precursor to the activation of the Douqi flame, or a sign of the beginning of the battle.
A faint depression grew quietly like a living thing...
"I still have something to do, so I won't disturb His Highness Linda's itinerary. Let's take a step first." As a qualified illiterate, Chen Fei really couldn't figure out what he had done that made these soldiers look so angry at him. Such a depressing and malicious environment made Chen Fei really not stay at all. He bowed to Linda slightly and walked towards the corridor of the temple. His posture was neither humble nor arrogant, but it made the warriors in the Fire Temple furious.
...... After provoking, I patted my butt and left, and I looked like a winner, do I think we are air?...
"For the glory of the Lord!"
Amid the angry shout, a long sword was unsheathed. The fire-colored fighting spirit flame rose up on the young man's burly body like the anger in his master's heart. The sudden high temperature caused a wave of air, which burned and twisted the air beside the young man's tall body. The long sword was leaning on the ground, and the young man suddenly knelt in front of the two girls. Even the bright eyes that could not be covered by the flame's fighting spirit were occupied by anger, and he said hoarsely: "His Highness Linda, Lord Su Liya, please forgive me for your rudeness... I am willing to bear all the consequences."
Then, regardless of the reaction of the two, his half-kneeling body suddenly exerted force, turning into a flame-like human form and pounced towards Chen Fei, who was about to walk out of the corridor. The standard long sword made of steel was wrapped in flame-like fighting spirit, and fell towards the huge ice coffin behind the young man like a huge flame whip with a sense of oppression, causing a heavy whistling sound, and the surrounding elements continued to merge into it, making the power of the sword even more violent and imposing.
Temple sword technique - Yan Shi!
In the name of the Lord, kill heresy!
"Go aside, Su Liya!"
Looking at the girl in red dress who was blocking her in front of her, Linda's delicate face became a little ugly, and the shattered stars in her azure pupils flashed violently. The girl's originally gentle voice was full of anger: "You know he is just an ordinary person, get out of the way!"
"Your Highness, I am sorry, I respect your wishes, but the glory of my Lord is even more undefiled!" The girl named Su Liya smiled gracefully, her voice was still gentle and graceful, but with deep persistence, the flowing flame turned into a barrier, isolated Linda's body from the outside world. "So you can stay here for a while, Your Highness, I will apologize to you later." Even the most harsh etiquette teacher could not pick up the lady's gift of any flaws, but Linda's eyes were full of mockery. It made her hate her powerlessness for the first time.
But the anxious Linda did not notice that a gem flashed through Su Liya's cuffs, as if it had been weathered for thousands of years, turned into ashes. An elegant and calm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Su Liya turned around and looked in the direction of Chen Fei, and the picture that came into her eyes made the always calm girl lose the ability to think.
...How is it possible...
The tall and burly Templar Knight's tough face had turned red, and the blue veins on his hand holding the sword rose like a knotted python, but the long sword burning with flames suddenly couldn't move forward in the air. At the blade, a somewhat pale palm was held tightly. The elemental flame of the financial iron was still burning violently, but it could not cause any damage to it.
Accompanied by a harsh cry, the long sword made of steel slowly shattered in Chen Fei's hand, and the fragments that were still flashing with cold light leaked from the gap between his fingers. Then, it was shattered into more fine particles in the sudden appearance of the energy, disappearing.
Tear!
Amid the shrill friction, a sharp invisible energy broke out from the body, and a terrifying and ferocious aura spread out from Chen Fei's body and enveloped the entire audience!
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Chapter completed!