My Lady Queen

He was still in mid-air, and he suddenly realized that time had started to slow down. He seemed to have stopped in the air, and began to descend very slowly.

At the same time, he seemed to hear a soft sound of "Bo", and then a golden light flashed in front of him, and the summoning altar that had never appeared on this plane appeared in front of his eyes.

Not only that, but he also clearly saw that Cymbeline's expression slowly changed from staring to surprised, and then a trace of panic emerged.

What caused him to behave like this was not because of the palm-sized incense burner, but because the long sword in his hand began to emit the same golden light.

Although the wish has now confirmed that this man named Cymbeline came from the same earth as himself, but he has no idea how he appeared here and why he wanted to help the Winged Man.

And when he saw this scene, a thought popped up in his heart for no reason:
"Could it be that he, like me, appeared here by accepting the summon through some kind of medium?"

He stared wide-eyed at the long sword in Cymbeline's hand, and then at the altar of summoning ears that radiated golden light like it, and seemed to have some kind of enlightenment in his heart.

Similarly, Cymbelin, who had carefully inspected the scene where his younger brother was arrested, had already guessed that Wishing must have abilities similar to his own. Now that he sees it, he is basically sure that it is the antique little incense burner in front of him. .

After the summoning altar emerged, the phenomenon of slowing down the passage of time did not end there. Wishing only felt that his body became extremely stiff. Fortunately, his mind was still clear. Although he could not interfere with what happened to him, he could see very clear.

Sure enough, after the summoning altar appeared, the long sword in Cymbeline's hand also flew up. The two flew closer and closer, and then they collided lightly and disappeared at the same time.

At the same time, the state of slowing down the flow of time also disappeared at this moment, making a wish, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body, and he felt a lot easier.

He fell to the ground in some embarrassment, the wound on his arm hurt terribly, and the blood continued to flow.

"Damn it, where did you get my stuff! Give it back to me!"

Cymbeline was so furious that he strode forward and punched the wishing face.

Without the threat of the long sword, Wishing, who is proficient in eighteen martial arts in street fighting, has never been afraid of anyone in fighting.

He was already terribly angry at having a cut in his body, but when he saw Cymbeline's blow, he made a wrong foot, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

"boom!"

Cymbeline's punch hit Wishing's face without any accident, causing his neck to jerk back.

Wishing and Cymbeline were not much different in height, and the distance between them was already very close.

Wishing fully developed the characteristics of the little hooligan who is not afraid of death in fighting. He took the punch hard and resisted not falling down.

Today's Wishing has mastered the control of the body to the point of proficiency, this punch is impartial, and hits Cymbeline's stomach just right.

Severe colic pain hit his heart like a tide, and his body inevitably bowed down like a prawn.

Wishing has always been unreasonable and unforgiving. After the punch is effective, the other hand is pointed together, and taking advantage of the opportunity of Cymbeline's stretching neck, he slashes fiercely at Cymbeline's Adam's apple with the outside of the palm.

Cymbeline was also considered to be a veteran of battles, the punch just now was completely caused by underestimating the enemy, facing the horizontal slash, he hurriedly raised his right hand, barely blocking the wishing wrist.

The wishing palm was blocked, but Cymbeline had come to his senses, endured the pain, and kicked hard.

At the same time, Wishing also kicked Cymbeline in the same gesture.

The two of them took a kick at the same time, and under the action and reaction force, they flew backward one after another, and then stood still in a panic.

Cymbeline, who had lost his long sword, was on par with Wishing on the contrary.

The two took a few steps back from each other, both of them were in terrible pain, and they didn't continue to attack for a while.

At this time, the fluctuations in the magma lake became more and more violent, and the winged people in the distance no longer besieged Sasha and Rhine who were trapped on the island in the center of the lake, but knelt by the lake, with their arms raised high, and their wings were constantly sending out waves behind them. There was a "pop" vibration, and the eyes were full of anticipation and fear.

Cymbeline's physical condition is better than wishing. He covered his abdomen with one hand, raised his head, and said darkly: "Damn guy, you can't struggle for too long, the demon will be released soon, and I will take your soul Sacrifice to him!"

Wishing spit out bloodshot saliva, said ruthlessly: "You are a traitor, even if the people on the earth can't do anything to you, I will not let you go."

The two scolded each other and seized the time to recover their strength.

But at this moment, the vision suddenly appeared.

It may be that the number of wingman cubs who voluntarily jumped into the magma just now reached a critical point, and a point in the magma lake suddenly jumped more than 1 meter high like a fountain.

The magma fountain was fleeting, and then a huge bright red object slowly protruded from it.

Xu Zhi rubbed his eyes hard as if he couldn't believe it, and finally saw this thing clearly.

This is an incomparably huge palm, the wrist alone is as thick as a wishing waist, the five fingers have sharp claws, and hot magma is constantly dripping from it, and white smoke full of the smell of sulphurous sulfur rises from time to time .

"What the hell is this!"

Wishing for a moment, he forgot the threat from Cymbeline, and stared dumbfounded at the giant hand rising from the lava lake.

The giant hand rose slowly, and soon the wrist and half of the forearm were exposed.

By this time, no one else needs to say anything, and wishing to know that this upcoming thing is definitely the "Wing of Ashes" that Rhine said before.

At this time, Rhine stared at all this in a daze. Compared with others, she had a more detailed understanding of Ash Wing. Appearing in front of him, he was almost in a state of sluggishness.

In comparison, Sasha was a little more calm. She shouted: "Hey, don't let him out!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, if I have this ability, why am I still standing here!"

Making a wish is also crying without tears.

Cymbelin's long sword had been shot, but at this time he was no longer in a hurry to make a move. He sneered and said, "People like you can't understand me very well. Do you think that kindness is strong? I've watched too many hot-blooded anime. Let me tell you, strong It is powerful, it has nothing to do with good or evil, the evil in front of you is about to come, what can you do to stop him?"