Volume 1 [Flame Chapter] Dragon Death Chapter 239 Struggle and Escape (2)

Bang!

The sound of metal and stone colliding was heard, and the golden bullet, which symbolized death, deviated from its original direction and fell straight to the ground under the stirring of the faint black magic source power on the dragon's body.

"Ye Gu?" Ye Mingyuan said in surprise, turning his head in a familiar voice.

"Ye Mingyuan, he represents darkness, you can't get close to him, he's not a dragon anymore. Ye Gu said coldly to the dragon with the fire gun in his hand.

"Why are you here? You're not been?"

"Sacrificed? yes, if it weren't for Yan Ling's selfishness, I would really have to go to see the creator in Karl's mouth. Thanks to them for several desires struggle. But that's not the point now, Mingyuan, come here. Ye Gu scolded, pointed at Ye Mingyuan with a fire gun, and took a few steps back, leaving room for Ye Mingyuan to separate from the dragon.

"You can't go over, Ye Mingyuan, you can't violate your agreement, the things you promised. You can't be a cunning deceiver!" The dragon was a little angry, stretching out its front paws to hug Ye Mingyuan into his arms.

However, when the dragon's claws just touched the corner of Ye Mingyuan's clothes, he turned backwards and bent down like an electric shock, and floated behind him with a sliding step, dodging it.

"I can't, I can't work with dragons like this. What about that young man?What about the dragon holder?he can fulfill my promise with me, and if he is not there, what can you give me?" Ye Mingyuan roared, his eyes lowered, and he looked at the dragon.

"Don't you want power? You know, there is no power of your own in this world, you can only be attached to the people you don't want to be attached to from beginning to end. The dragon said seductively, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

"I'm ......" Ye Mingyuan seemed to be a little shaken, and his fists that were about to clench began to tremble slightly, and he unconsciously took half a step back.

"Ye Mingyuan," Ye Gu hurriedly stepped forward and shook Ye Mingyuan, and advised: "The real power should come from yourself, take it by yourself, bear it by yourself, and control it by yourself." What is his strength? If you look closely, his body is all pitch black, viscous liquid, and his skin has begun to rot and rot, but he doesn't know it yet. Such a lost dragon, why should you believe him? I told you that Long Qing was a conspiracy, and the little emperor knew Long Qing's risks, but he still chose to continue, didn't you ever feel strange?"

"Strange, what do you mean?" Ye Mingyuan came to his senses, no longer expecting the dragon, but instead focused his gaze on Ye Gu.

"Do you really don't know or are you pretending to be stupid?" Ye Gu said with some anger, pulling out a black badge on the fire gun and giving it to Ye Mingyuan.

By the way, he threw the fire gun that had lost its magic source power to the side like garbage.

Unfortunately, it landed on top of the corpses scattered all over the place.

"The Imperial Hallows, Dark Star?" Ye Mingyuan said in horror, the calm in his eyes like a wave turned into a turbulent wave in an instant.

"That's right. Ye Gu said lightly, closing his eyes for a second, trying his best to suppress the sadness in his heart and not let the tears fall.

Looking at the dark star in his hand, Ye Mingyuan seemed to understand something, and with a trembling hand like panic, he took out the delicate pitch-black dagger from his pocket and compared the two objects.

In this dark and scarlet realm, the two holy weapons unexpectedly surged together into obvious black ripples, scattering ripples and flying in all directions.

Even, along the circular hole of the dark star, Ye Mingyuan inserted the dagger, and the two coincided perfectly.

The dark star belonged to Carl's holy weapon, and the dagger was a token that Carl personally handed over to Ye Mingyuan before Longqing.

"What's wrong with Carl? What's wrong with Carl?" Ye Mingyuan seemed to understand something, stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Ye Gu's collar and roared.

The eyes were full of anxiety.

"He's dead. Ye Gu said lightly, shifting his gaze to the side, not daring to look directly into Ye Mingyuan's eyes.

"How did he die?" Ye Mingyuan asked through gritted teeth.

"He was possessed by the Night Lord and became his puppet, and I can only help him to free himself. ”

Syllable!

A slap quickly slapped out from Ye Mingyuan's hand, loud and without losing the characteristics of the flames of the Flame Empire.

Swift and scorching.

He didn't even notice that the thick demonic power that was surging in his body was actually overflowing from his palm without warning.

The faint flames that were brought out with the slap quickly turned into a shining beating spirit, splashing in all directions.

Anger, anxiety, flames, and incomprehension poured from his spirit into his body in an instant.

Take up every nook and cranny of him, as if he were in a sea of flames.

The dragon+ with its dark and rancid smell watched quietly like a quiet child. His eyes are sharp, revealing an aura of hellish death.

At this time, in addition to the hellish feeling brought by the flames, Ye Gu's face was also mixed with the cold that wanted to end him at any time.

"Mingyuan, Mingyuan. Ye Gu didn't feel forward, but took a step back and called, trying to pull Ye Mingyuan back from his anger.

"Ye Gu, you, why?" Ye Mingyuan said angrily, but tears couldn't stop welling up in his eyes. 520

"Don't you understand?" Ye Gu paused and continued: "The imperial capital has begun to collapse. It's a hell of hell on earth now. The purpose of the Flame Order, or Deep Blue, is not to open the Dragon Realm in the sky, but to send down the fire of heavenly punishment to destroy the imperial capital. I almost succeeded in stopping it, just by the very least. In fact, not only the imperial capital, but this empire will also fall into the same destruction as the central empire, as well as the other two empires in the west, and I can't stop this. However, "

"But what?" Ye Mingyuan's tone softened a little.

"As a human being created by the Creator, I originally carried a sin called 'original sin'. Coupled with the fact that my mistakes did not prevent the catastrophe from coming, I am going to use my life to stop the power of the dragons at the last moment. This is my salvation and what I promised you. Maybe you don't remember, I promised you the first time we met in the desert of the North. Of course, you don't remember any of that at all, do you? That's okay, though, although you brought me a sense of loss and strangeness when we first met in the imperial capital, but so what? You can recall these dusty memories one day, right? After Ye Gu finished speaking, he smiled childlike at Ye Mingyuan.

So splendid, so warm. In Ye Mingyuan's eyes, it was like the first ray of sunshine brought by the melting snow in the spring of the empire, and it was more like the warm breath wafting from nowhere under the long dark night and the scarlet moon.

An image of the past came to his mind, and the green light of the fragments of memories gradually poured out of his brain, replacing the flame of anger that enveloped him, and pulling his easily affected emotions back into peace.

It was a snowy wasteland with the smell of blood and rancidity, but it wasn't dead silent. The sound of gurgling water passed by his ears, and a young and white face smiled at him for the first time in a long time.

It's so peaceful, it's so intoxicating.

It was as if at this moment, the gods, the creators, the machines, the demonic powers, and even the Imperial Artifacts and Dragons were gone, only the moment when the frozen earth began to melt, and the firm words that flashed through his mind.

"Whatever danger you encounter, I will fight for you until the very end, as reward for defeating this beast today and saving us both. You've said you've forgotten a lot of things, and you've said that these memories are important to you. We both promise you to help you find it. If you don't get those memories back, there's only one possibility. ”

"What is possible?"

"I'm dead. ”

"Dead?" Ye Mingyuan muttered, his body unconsciously walking forward slowly.

It wasn't until a loud shout came that he pulled consciousness back completely.

Ye Mingyuan directed his gaze to the source of the scream, what he didn't expect was that the source of the scream was not Ye Gu, but the giant dragon with a dark and rotten aura.

"Is this the power of human beings?" Ye Mingyuan said in surprise, looking ahead.

Within a few minutes of his trance, the dragon's pitch-black body had been cut in half by a blood-red line from the beginning.

Those scarlet blood, mixed with the foul-smelling slime brought by the dark demonic source power, were constantly oozing around, and even as soon as Ye Mingyuan's shoes came into contact, they were almost stuck to the ground and couldn't move.

Continuing to look upward, the dragon's head could no longer be called a complete organ.

The bursting and exploding eyes, the brains flowing out, and half of the red broken dragon tongue, mixed with the fishy smell of blood, made Ye Mingyuan not dare to move forward.

"Ye Mingyuan, it, this dragon is dead. You have no choice, give up everything you promised Your Majesty, ahem, everything. Ye Gu's weak voice came from Ye Mingyuan's side.

"Ye Gu?" Ye Mingyuan shouted, hurriedly rushing over.

Ye Gu, who had just had a final duel with the dragon in his trance, was already on the verge of passing his life at this moment. His chest, which had been pierced by the dragon's claws, was not as terrifying as Ringu's, but the blood that flowed down the hole was already stained on his hands. Moreover, the sword of the brave that appeared in Ye Mingyuan's memory to duel with the dragon in Dark Far Town appeared in Ye Gu's hand for some reason.

"I'm all gone with the dragon," Ye Gu smiled helplessly, slumping to the ground.

Ye Mingyuan hurriedly stepped forward and stabilized him from behind.

"You can't die, Yegu, I remember, I won't cooperate with the Dark Dragon, never. I've actually remembered some of that before, but I can't say. I, I may have served the darkness, but I don't want to have anything to do with them right now, you know. The dark gods don't protect me, dragons or the gods of fire are my direction. Ye Mingyuan cried and said.

"Do you know the knights of the West? They have a spirit, and that is an oath. As long as you promise something, you have to do it. Although, although I am not a knight, I will not forget what I promised you. You need power, right, but your power comes from your memories. Believe me, leave, leave this kingdom, and seek and find your true strength. Of course," Ye Gu said weakly, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

"Of course what?" Ye Mingyuan asked with a crying voice.

"When the flames collide with the darkness, it will cause an explosion, run. I, if there is an underworld, I hope you never go over. Ye Gu said weakly, pushing Ye Mingyuan away forcefully to signal him to flee as soon as possible.

However, the flames in his body instantly became uncontrollable as his life passed.

At the end of his life, he radiated a fierce light like a lamp about to be extinguished.

Even, the dragon's blood and viscous pitch-black object, like gasoline, formed the highest concentration of accelerant.

When the flames spread out like elves and embraced the dragon's body, just as Ye Gu said, a bright light that surpassed the sun and stars instantly engulfed Ye Mingyuan and Ye Gu's bodies.

In the midst of the panic, Ye Mingyuan did not forget the strange demonic source power that belonged to the water flow in his body, and they formed a strong and hard shield that could not be reached far away, enveloping him in it.

Boom ————————————————————————————————

After a violent explosion that lasted for fifteen seconds, the remnants of humanity in the imperial capital looked panicked towards the Imperial Tomb.

A bright, pale blue object that seemed to be popular was flying into the clouds at a rapid speed, disappearing into the raging fire of the imperial capital, which symbolized death.

The scorched smell of the flames, the faint vibrations left behind by the explosion, and the oppressive atmosphere like a boulder all formed an eerie picture that belonged to the Creator under the light of this scarlet moon.