Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

Ms. has seen it countless times, every dusk and afternoon.

All dragons, all young knights, all monds.

For some reason, she had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

The magic dragon Durin lost control and invaded the city of Mond, and the young knight died in battle alone... It was also such a gloomy sky that day.

The only difference is the ending.

Rosalind did not catch up, and Rustan died alone, but the blond girl stood by the boy's side, fighting the enemy with him.

For some reason, she felt irritated, irritated by this inexplicable déjà vu.

Obviously they are different people.

Looking at the panting smile of the blond girl, who looked like she had finally caught up, she instinctively hated it.

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Wow, it's eleven o'clock today, the World Cup finals, wow, it's not too much to be lazy, right?

Volume 45: Chapter [-] Why Are You So Lucky

Twalin stared at Qingye Fengyin, it paused, seemed to be thinking about something, lowered its eyes, and the blood that was cut by Shenche flowed down its neck.

The pain of the wound drove him mad, but something else drove him even more mad.

No one remembers it.

It has been forgotten.

The old man didn't know it either.

The toxin rooted deep in the bone marrow eroded its sanity, and the dragon pupils were quickly filled with blood red. It raised its neck and let out a shrill and desperate dragon chant, and the divine power of the temples in all directions gathered here.

After expelling the old nobles thousands of years ago, Twarin was summoned by Barbatos, and with the help of the harp of the sky, he blew away the ice and snow, leveled the mountain peaks, and leveled the terrain of Mond, so that the warm and humid sea breeze from the east could blow into the Mond area to supply agriculture.

And today, thousands of years later, it can still use this power to destroy Mond City!

"You go to the right, I go to the left."

Qingye Fengyin's voice has not yet fallen——

With Twalin's long roar, a small building with a height of three floors rose from the ground, and the sky in front of him dimmed instantly. The huge weight contained huge potential energy, and the wind pressure severely pressed Qing Ye In the same place, he is inevitable.

The breath of death is so close, cold and piercing.

This feeling is so strange and familiar.

"Tsk."

Qingye clicked his tongue lightly, Shenqie followed the trend, and slashed straight towards the small building. As soon as he touched the surface of the small building, Shenqie vibrated lightly, and the lines of Thunder Snake moved quickly , the two elements of thunder and wind descended here at the same time.

The small building split open slowly, followed by the sword light and separated and melted to the two sides. The huge gap tore the building apart. Qingye Fengyin stood in the center of the gap, blood dripping down the corners of his lips, holding on The sword's left hand seemed to be broken, dragging feebly behind him.

He is in very bad shape.

Tick, tick.

Ying drew her sword and passed through the middle of the small building. The wind elements quickly gathered, and transparent wind wings emerged out of thin air.

It spread three pairs of wings, raised its figure, turned around, and the ying's blade brushed against its scales.

Twalin roared loudly, his body became taller and taller, and he passed the stratosphere. In its eyes, the city of Mond became smaller and smaller. Twalin needed to fly higher, and it wanted to bring down the wind disaster at the highest peak.

wind wing...

Invoking the element of wind...

Perhaps, he once had such a pair of wings.

Qing Yefeng groaned in his heart.

It must be stopped.

He wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips, and changed his hand to hold the sword. The invisible wind gathered behind Qing Ye.

He raised the divine cut, and the sword light swung in a semicircle in the air, and what unfolded with the sword light were the transparent and magnificent wings.

【Wings of the Wind】

But it was difficult for Qing Ye to fly.

He was so tired that he could no longer mobilize the elemental power, and most of his bones were broken. Qing Ye was only a mortal body, and he had tried his best to last until now.

Maybe a wolf pup 500 years ago could do it, but he couldn't.

What's more, even if it could fly, it would not be able to reach Twarin.

"friend."

Suddenly, someone whispered in his ear:

——"I will help you with a thousand winds, so that you will not fall to the ground."

Kiyono didn't know who was speaking, the voice echoed deep in his ears, as clear as spring water.

He suddenly felt his body lighten up, took a step forward tentatively, and the wings of the wind dragging the streamer unfolded naturally.

The airflow around him kindly responded to his prayers, and the soft wind element included his body. Qingye had never experienced such a wonderful feeling, as if he had already abandoned that weak and bulky body and became a ray among thousands of winds .

what.

"call..."

Qingye took another step, his speed became faster and faster, his figure lowered, his breathing rate lowered, he passed through the ancient square and the ruins, the scene in front of him quickly faded away, and the sound of the wind was also thrown by Qingye. in the back of the head.

The Wings of Wind unfolded at the fastest speed, and Qingye's field of vision began to rise. He passed through the thick clouds, quickly rose upwards, and went straight to catch up with the magic dragon.

"Contain this bundle of wind and let it break through the clouds." The voice whispered in his ear again.

Qingye tried to do this, and he found that it was not difficult. Those navy blue winds readily responded to his call. Thousands of winds gathered at one point, and the next job was just to aim.

In the unmoved heart, the trajectory of everything is so clear.

The mournful howling of the magic dragon, the sound of wings passing by, the sound of scales rubbing against the air, Qing Ye discarded all noises and redundant information. Valin.

To his surprise, the Fengmolong's face was not so ferocious, on the contrary, there was a crystal light shining in the blood-stained dragon pupils.

is it crying

Kiyono didn't know.

Thousands of winds soared into the sky, and blue light trails stood between the clouds, and one layer after another of dark clouds was penetrated, hitting Twarin's back straight, and the latter made a sound almost like a scream, and his body trembled , Large scales fell off.

More wind pierced through its body, blood bloomed and feathers fell off, it roared weakly, and could no longer control the divine power of the Sifang Temple, the storm gradually subsided.

The plague of dragons is over for now.

The gust of wind that swept across the entire Mond City faded quickly, large swaths of clouds split open, and a few grains of winter morning light leaked from the gaps in the dark clouds, and the light spots fell on the ruined wall of the broken arm, and the dark clouds that weighed on the city disappeared. , the mountain will show its outline, and the fields will be filled with puddles.

The residents of Mond City were obviously aware of this change, and they raised their heads one after another, looking at the sky that had just passed away, and also looked at the one person and one dragon above the sky.

There is resentment and there is gratitude.

The one who is grateful is the boy, and the one who hates is the damn dragon.

"hold head high--"

Twarin was indeed crying, and no one could understand its cries.

The Fengmolong lowered its body, flapped its wings, and fell from the top of the cloud. The bottom is the deep space of thousands of miles.

ended.

As soon as Qingye Fengyin relaxed his mind, he felt exhausted like a flood. The momentary dizziness caused him to lose his balance and fell from the top of the clouds, but someone caught him in the air.

The girl's embrace was warm and soft, and a few strands of golden hair fell down, drooping on Qingye's cheek, very itchy.

"Be sober." The girl leaned down and leaned close to Qing Ye's cheek, as if playing a prank, whispered in his ear: "I'll touch your dead body when you die."

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The lady stared at all this coldly, she retracted her gaze, and ordered her subordinates: "Tomorrow I will officially go to Mond."

"Use the dragon disaster to put pressure on Mond City."

After leaving this sentence, he turned and left without looking back.

Barbatos.

You showed up this time?

ever?

hate,

The deep hatred seemed to condense into a real hatred.

Why.

This hatred was so deep that it even implicated other people, such as that young man, for no reason.

——Why are you so lucky.

Gee.

She clicked her tongue.

"Girls Die Every Day in Dreamland Life", orange text.

Volume 46: Chapter [-] To Remember Is To Die

It was raining in Mond City.

Dense rain threads woven into dense fog, thickly pasted on the lead-colored sky, raindrops converged into lines, and slowly moistened down along the gullies of this ancient city-state.

The rain curtain was hung on the stone pillar in Mond Square. If it wasn't for the occasional breeze that stirred the rain curtain, you wouldn't even be able to tell it was rain. It was a piece of black cloth.

Is he an idiot?

The girl stared out the window.

He is also here today.

It was still light rain in the morning, so he appeared in the square with his sword in his hand like before. The girl thought he would leave after a while, but she didn't expect that it was already noon and the rain was getting heavier—he was still there in the rain.

Rustan wiped the rain from his cheeks. He was soaked all over, and his long blond hair was tangled.

The clean knight uniform of the past was also stuck to his body, and the heavy rain poured down on his not-so-stalwart body, and a thin layer of white lines echoed along the contours of his body.

Even so, the boy had no intention of leaving.

It seems that even if it rains heavily today, he does not intend to leave early.

He was going to stay until dusk, as usual.

What an ignorant idiot!

The girl had never seen such a fool in her life.

【Rosalyn Cruz and Shika Lowfat】——This is the girl's name.

She was born in a scholarly aristocratic family in Mond. Since she was a child, she has received the etiquette education of a lady. Her daily homework is to study and cultivate herself. The family does not allow her to go out at will. The path of this life is also clear. Become a bachelor .

She is not dissatisfied with this arrangement, staying in the study, she reads all kinds of books, epics, operas, or popular novels... She quite likes the fantasy stories in the book, the knight charging in the bottom of the valley, the light-colored The lover who kissed in front of the snow mountain, the old man who died in the cape of oath...

She loved reading these stories because the maiden knew they were false.

The more books she read, the smarter she became, and the more people she saw, the more stupid, vulgar and boring people around her felt.

She likes to play tricks on these stupid guys.

That fellow Rustan was the dumbest.

How is he so stupid?

Stupid and stupid, with a stubborn temper like a donkey.

He kept his so-called 'vow', could he not know that he was being tricked?

But he still comes every day.

It's just a joke, but this idiot really comes here every day... But it's raining today?