The enemy has a crush on me

Qingze still has a special liking for small noodle stalls. Seeing that the sky is breaking and the morning glow is dawning, one after another, vendors are starting to get busy.

A Lin said: "Brother Qingze, shall we continue to collect fragments?"

Qing Ze nodded.

Seeing Yin Luo simply ate something, Qingze stood up.

After the seal of the tenth layer of enchantment was completed, the gates on all sides were completely sealed off, and the soldiers guarding the gates of the city all retreated to the periphery of the imperial city.

The gate of the city chosen by Qingze was the first to be closed and also the smallest. The first wave of refugees had originally been placed around the gate, but there were not many of them. Now they have all entered the inner city.

He wants to cast a spell, so naturally he cannot be seen by others.

The gate of the huge city was empty, only the burnt fires and empty houses on the vast land in front of them left traces of crowds living together.

Golden runes flowed from time to time on the transparent barrier in front of the city gate.

Qingze melted a wisp of green fire, and went straight towards the barrier.

The small flame disappeared into the air and disappeared.

Qing Ze frowned, and put the palm of his right hand on the barrier.

——The mana was absorbed by the formation.

The magic power of the ancient divine beast is tyrannical, and the runes on the barrier seem to become more and more brilliant after absorbing their own magic power.

It turned out that he was getting weaker day by day in the city, it was not his own illusion.

It seems that it is not as easy as imagined to get out of the city without destroying the entire enchantment.

Qing Ze withdrew his hand and said to Ah Lin: "I want to temporarily ban this small piece of enchantment. I need to hold my breath and not be distracted. The monsters have sensitive perception. Help me guard the surrounding area. If anyone approaches, immediately remind me."

Seeing Ah Lin nodded eagerly, he said: "Your mana is low, don't fight on your own, leave it to me to solve it."

Ah Lin nodded his head more happily.

"Brother Qingze, I know!"

Qing Ze turned around and picked up the formula.

Concentrate and calm down, form and spirit return to one.

Qing Ze closed his eyes, sensed the wave frequency of the enchantment with mana, and imitated a similar frequency bit by bit.

Boom, boom, boom...

thump.

--It's now.

A small hole with azure light is recessed in the barrier, and the edge is the same as the fluctuation of the barrier.

"Brother Qingze—!"

Qing Ze opened his eyes.

Ah Lin looked at him anxiously, and pointed to the distance.

Qing Ze put down the hand that pinched the formula, and turned around.

On the open ground a few meters away from the gate of the city, two people stood.

One was wearing a royal blue satin shirt and a mask on his face.

One was more than two meters long, with bruised skin.

The man in the satin shirt shook his folding fan and said leisurely, "Qing Ze, we meet again."

—It was the voice of the guy in the black robe.

He was actually still alive, and got mixed up with Ba.

He distributed banned drugs to the people of Longxia Village, which caused the death of the whole village. He was a vicious person with evil intentions.Although Hanba's temperament has changed drastically, after all, she was once a majestic celestial girl, so she would go along with him.

Qing Ze melted a long sword, his clothes fluttered, and he said with a smirk: "The defeated general dares to show his face."

The man in the satin shirt laughed loudly: "Qing Ze, you spent a lot of mana to break this barrier, right?"

Qing Ze said: "So what? The remaining mana is more than enough to deal with you."

The man in the satin shirt said: "After three days of farewell, you should look at it with admiration. Qingze, I advise you not to turn your nostrils to the sky again. I am not who I was then."

Qing Ze sneered.

The man in the satin shirt twitched the corners of his mouth in anger, held back his anger for a while, and smiled instead: "Then see the real chapter under your hands!"

With a wave of his folding fan, he quickly flew towards Qing Ze, with a flick of his hand, several bursts of stellar energy were released, Qingze turned his body forward, the edge of the blade fluttered, and a few sword flowers lightly knocked back the stellar energy.

The stellar energy fell to the ground, and the trees fell and the houses were tilted, and the soil was scattered and the dust was thrown. It was very tyrannical.

I don't know what kind of sorcery the man practiced. In just a few days, not only did he fully recover from his injuries, but his skills increased greatly.

However, since it fell into his hands, it was nothing more than a more thorough death this time.

Qing Ze didn't bother to waste words with him, raised his hand to make a few more sword blows, but within ten strokes, he suppressed the man.

The man in the satin shirt wrestled with him for a while, then suddenly smiled smugly.

"Hanba!" he shouted, "Go and kill that man over there!"

Qingze's pupils shrank slightly, he stabbed violently, and kicked the man away, before turning around to protect Yin Luo.

He has been deliberately controlling the scope of the battle within the distance that he can return immediately, not to mention that with Ah Lin at the side, it is impossible for Yin Luo to be in trouble.

"Song Qingze, be careful—!"

It was Yin Luo's voice.

Yin Luo had a calm temperament, it was rare to hear his hasty and flustered tone.

What is there to be careful about?

The one who is dangerous is obviously Yin Luo.

The man in the satin shirt was lying on the ground, laughing strangely.

Qing Ze lowered his head.

A long poisonous needle pierced his waist.

Bleeding on the blue shirt.

Qing Ze was stunned for a moment, his body was a little shaken.

Ah Lin pulled out the poisonous needle and smiled purely and innocently.

The man in the satin shirt fought with Qing Ze just to lure Qing Ze to Ah Lin's side, and then use Yin Luo to attack and attack, so that he could sneak attack when Qing Ze showed his weakness.

Ah Lin's boyish body gradually elongated, with a face that could hardly be distinguished from yin and yang, with a pair of off-white eyes, and the magic patterns on his body were like gorgeous and noisy totems.

"Brother Qingze," he said, "Thanks to you breaking the barrier just now, otherwise I wouldn't have the strength to stab you."

Qing Ze said: "...are you a demon?"

Ah Lin nodded again and again: "Yes."

Qing Ze said: "Who are you?"

"How could I be stupid enough to tell you who I am?" Ah Lin said, "Brother Qingze, I'm only responsible for arresting you. I don't know anything else. Clan, please don’t take revenge on me.”

Qing Ze said: "Are you with him?"

He should be referring to the man in the satin shirt.

Ah Lin said: "Start from Longxia Village, yes."

Qingze gritted his teeth: "Longxia Village..."

Ah Lin said: "It's our setup."

He has clearly become an adult, but he still maintains the boyish, lively and self-willed tone that he deliberately pretended to be before, against the long poisonous needle and vicious words, it is really ironic.

On the other side, Han Yan got the order from the man in the satin shirt, leaped several times on the eaves, and rushed towards Yin Luo fiercely.

Yin Luo touched his bosom subconsciously, and belatedly remembered that his dagger had been taken away by Qing Ze.

He had seen Hanba in the Dragon God Temple, and knew that Hanba was so sensitive that he must have no time to escape, so he squatted down and grabbed the ground with his right hand, as if he was too frightened to run away.

Hanba approached step by step, grabbing his left wrist and trying to lift him up.

Yin Luo turned around, sprinkled the loess in his hand just now on Han Yan's face, and poked Han Yan's eyes with two fingers covered in yellow sand.

Hanba let go of his hand, covered his eyes, and waved his other hand in the air angrily.

Yin Luo had a few bloodstains on one cheek and fell to the ground.

He propped up his body, stretched his neck and tried his best to look at Qing Ze who was not far away, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

The waist of the young man in blue was already covered in scarlet, and he looked in his direction with difficulty.

In the next second, he fell to the ground.

No.

How could there be such a terrible picture.

What a terrible nightmare this is.

Qingze's mana is powerful, he has never seen Qingze get hurt, but he suddenly felt that he had seen this wanton young man a long time ago, clutching the blood that was dripping non-stop, looking at him angrily.

In the next second, he fell to the ground.

Blood stained the white flowers all over the ground.

He created that result with his own hands, and he didn't know what to do except cry.

He is a coward.

help me.

help me.

Weeping like this.

For many, many years it has been crying like this.

Constantly screaming for help, afraid of being heard, begging to be heard.

The only person who heard it was killed by himself.

Can only continue to shrink in the indestructible shell.

No one can break.

Then, save him.

Then, save him.

——When you come back, I will drink dragon saliva with you.

Yin Luo got up from the ground, because of panic and shortness of breath, his eyes went dark, and he knelt down on the ground again, he smashed the ground hard in anxiety, struggling to crawl towards Qing Ze.

He no longer remembered anything, but the despair that pierced his soul wrapped him up.

don't want.don't want.don't want.

He hasn't had time yet.

He hasn't had time yet.

In the next second, his ankle was grabbed by a huge force.

Hanba had already brushed away the yellow sand in front of him, looked at the prey that was trying to escape, and pulled him back with one claw.

Yin Luo gripped the ground tightly, drawing a few bloodstains on the sand with his ten fingers.

He couldn't break free, he could only watch helplessly as Qingze was handed over to the masked man in the distance by Ah Lin, and finally let out a moan like a trapped animal who was cornered.

With great strength, Han Yan pulled Yin Luo to the front and back of his body, grabbed his back and turned over suddenly.

Yin Luo's face was in a mess, mixed with sand and blood, and his knuckles were clumped together in pain, he still stubbornly looked in Qingze's direction.

Hanba locked his throat with one hand, forcing him to turn his face away, while the other hand was raised high in the air.

Yin Luo always cherished his life very much, but now he seemed to be desperate for his life. He looked at Han Yan anxiously and angrily, grabbed a piece of stone, and violently stabbed at the arm of Han God that locked his throat.

If he can have half of his usual sense, he should know that this action is impossible to have any offensive effect except to anger the god of drought.

Hanba's skin had long since mutated, and sharp stone fragments were attached to it.

Qing Ze slowly came to his senses.

The needle was poisonous, and he had clearly been unconscious for a long time, but the wound was still bleeding.

Qing Ze collected himself, sat up straight, opened his eyes and wanted to observe the surrounding environment.

It was very dark around, and Qingze almost thought he was blind.

His mana was restrained, and he could only wait for his eyes to adapt to the darkness, and judged by the faint light coming through the gap—he was in a prison cell.

The room was small, with an iron door, several haystacks, and no windows.

The iron gate is not like the railing of an ordinary prison cell, but a solid, airtight iron gate.

The barrier's suppression on him has not dissipated, and this cell should still be in Taihan.

After roughly summarizing the collected information, Qingze closed his eyes and leaned against the wall to rest.

Although the poisonous needle can temporarily hurt him, the effect is limited and cannot hurt him fundamentally, and he doesn't feel that this iron prison can trap him forever.

Theoretically speaking, in this world, except for the ancient gods, no one can kill the ancient gods.

The decline of the ancient gods began with arrogance and numbness, and finally killed each other.

I don't know whether it should be said that they all died in the long night before the dawn unfortunately, or that it was because of their deaths that the long night finally ushered in the dawn.

Except for that idiot Ying Long who was killed by the human race.

After Qingze understood the situation, he didn't feel so anxious, and even lay down quite leisurely, ready to sleep again.

It's just a small episode.

I'm just sorry Yin Luo.

He thought he could protect Yin Luo, but he failed.

Fortunately, Yin Luo at least died as a human being, and he didn't have to see the ugly appearance of Yin Luo finally falling into the devil's way.

Yin Luo must also hate herself for being like that.

He will be terrified of himself.

Although cruel, maybe this is Yin Luo's best ending.

He is a crown prince with great military exploits, a rebellious son who killed his father and seized power, and a hero who revived Xuan Yong. He has infamy and meritorious deeds, and he will inevitably leave a considerable mark in the records of later generations.

Maybe thousands of years later, he could still see Yin Luo's name in the book.

A controversial, short-lived lonely emperor.

At that time, Qing Ze could show off to book buyers, you know, he is a taste idiot, likes to ride horses, and actually smiles very innocently.

Qing Ze has a very bad taste, and he likes to tell the truth as a joke.

When he goes out from here, he can not rush to collect the dragon scale fragments, but spend some time to find Yin Luo's body first.

It didn't take much time, not to mention that Yin Luo was destined to die prematurely, even if he could live a safe life, a human's life was nothing more than a flick of a finger to the ancient gods and beasts.

It's hard to remember after hundreds of years.

He has been in such a hurry, he could not help but tie Yin Luo out, and ran from here to there, the journey was full of dust and dust, so much so that he forgot: this was just a journey that passed by without a trace, so short that he could not leave any memory. Yin Luo spent the rest of his life.

But he hasn't taken Yin Luo to Penglai yet.

He originally planned to wait until all the fragments were collected, and as a farewell to his journey, he would show Yin Luo what the real Xanadu was.

Yin Luo will definitely like it very much.

Yin Luo must hate him for rushing all the way to death like this.

For Yin Luo, during this time, was it extremely painful, or was there even a little bit of happiness and happiness worth remembering.

At the end, did Yin Luo regret following him out?

Yin Luo is a person who abides by the royal dignity the most, but the battle was fierce at that time, and he might have died in a miserable state. He needs to be repaired more, rearrange his clothes, and make him decent and handsome.

By the way, he still wants to bring Yin Luo's ashes back to Xuan Yong.

He promised Yin Luo that if he died outside, he must be let back to his hometown.

From Xuanyong to Taihan, it was really a long, long way for Yin Luo.

But Yin Luo has fought in all directions in the past twenty years, and has been to far away places.

He has been to so many places, why hasn't he met the person he wants to meet.

Is he fighting around, or is he looking around without realizing it?

How long has Yin Luo been waiting?

How long has Yin Luo been looking for?

Yin Luo must, like, like that person very much.

If you go back to the very beginning, maybe that person will come sooner or later.

Yin Luo, but Yin Luo, is Xuan Yong the first place?

If only Yin Luo had told himself who he was waiting for before, the ancient beasts had a long lifespan, he would meet that person one day, and tell him, you late guy, someone has been waiting for you .

There is someone who spends his whole life thinking about you.

Although it was short, it was all he had left.