Chapter 62: Dawn

The white light of the scorching eyes gradually died out, and the night sky returned to a thick ink color, and the bright silver moon appeared from behind the heavy clouds, and the cold moonlight was as thin as the wings of cicadas, quietly pouring into the lush forest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The footsteps were dense.

"They can't run far, they must be around here, look for them!"

The shadows flickered and flickered, and dozens of angelic guards slowly walked towards the depths of the woods, their eyes vigilantly searching around, and the shining golden swords in their hands were ready to strike.

The twilight was dark, and a touch of golden streamer rose into the sky above the field in an instant, like a brilliant firework blooming in an instant, emitting dazzling brilliance!

"It's ...... Emergency summoning order?"

The angelic guards in front of the woods looked up at the brilliant golden fireworks in the night sky, their eyes revealing astonishment.

How could the captain send an urgent call signal at this time? Could it be ...... What's going on in the center of the village?

Glancing at each other, and then looking at the grove shrouded in the cold moonlight, several angel guards silently put away their swords.

"Forget it, it's just a demon cub that hasn't been born yet, and it's been burned by the daylight of the holy light, I'm afraid it has already turned into pus. ”

The snow-white wings instantly opened, and several angelic guards rose into the air, galloping towards the signal.

The center of the village.

A drunken guard grabbed him on the ground and lifted him up, and a tall and strong man in gold armor stared at a pair of bronze bell-wide eyes, and his voice was deafening:

"What the hell is going on!!"

Clusters of petite flowers swayed on the empty meadows, and the crowd had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving only the drunken and unconscious Angel Guards.

As the signal was issued, more and more angel guards in golden armor gathered from all over the field, and a pair of snow-white wings silently folded and landed quietly in the center of the village.

"What about the orcs?!"

Looking at the empty grass with no more human figures in astonishment, the angel guards looked at each other, looked at the tall and strong man standing in front of the crowd, and closed their mouths and stopped talking.

"Damn, I'm asking you!"

The bruises on his forehead bulged, and his thick hands carried the angel guard in front of him, and the strong man stared at him with anger in his eyes, and his eyes were almost about to erupt with fire.

The red face slowly wrinkled, the angel guard smashed his mouth, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the distorted face in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smirk:

"Captain...... Why are you...... Belch...... If you don't continue to search, what are you doing here...... Hey, hey, captain, why are you looking at me like that...... Don't don't, Captain, don't put on a grim face...... Your face is already funny, and it's really funny...... Ahahaha......"

There was silence all around.

Many angel guards looked at each other, desperately holding back a smile, and their faces turned red and almost turned their backs.

"Waste! Let's see how Lao Tzu goes back and cleans you up!"

The visible green tendons burst out from the strong man's fleshy face, and threw the nonsense-ridden angel guard to the ground, and the snow-white feathers suddenly opened to set off a violent strong wind:

"I wanted to spare their lives, but these orcs dared to put down the guards and sneak away!"

With a wave of his hand, the strong man's eyes widened angrily, and he coldly gave an order:

"Find me immediately! Catch all the orcs who escaped for me without missing a beat, and immediately correct the Fa on the spot!"

The night breeze was cold, the dark clouds moved slowly, and a cold solitary moon loomed behind the inky clouds.

A silent grove where the night breeze rustles the leaves.

As if something had happened, all the angel guards around her suddenly withdrew, and Qianling quietly poked her head out from behind a big tree and looked out, slightly relieved.

There was a faint tremor in his arms.

"Xiaoguo......!"

She hugged the little fox in her arms tightly and curled up in a ball, looking at its blood-dripping little head, tears gradually spread down her cheeks, and her voice was low and a little choked.

Li Xiaoguo curled up in her arms, trembling slightly, her little white velvet ears drooped weakly, and pink skin was faintly exposed from several burns under the snow-white fur.

Under the sudden burst of daylight holy light, Qianling took advantage of the brief opportunity when the white light covered the sight of those angel guards, stumbled up and fled into the grove.

Although she had her back to the holy light at that time, and firmly protected Li Xiaoguo in her arms, covering the blazing holy light with her body, Li Xiaoguo still seemed to be affected to a certain extent, and there were burns in many places on her body.

In the silence of the woods, the moonlight flows quietly, and the clear moonlight shines between the leaves, glowing faintly.

Painful gasps came from deep in the woods.

This voice is......

"Lisan ......!"

Qianling hugged Li Xiaoguo and ran quickly towards the woods, and finally found Li Sang with a pale face and dying in the lush and hidden grass next to a big tree.

"Lissan—"

Her nose was sore, tears were rolling down, Qianling cried and hugged her tightly, but she was so frightened by her painful appearance that her legs fell to the ground.

The whole body was drenched in cold sweat, the long blue hair had already been wet with sweat, Li Sang held his stomach weakly, his chest rose and fell violently, the blood spread from the corners of his lips, and he couldn't stop letting out painful gasps in his mouth.

"Lissan!"

Qianling held her cold hand tightly in a panic, anxious but at a loss, tears surging and wet on her cheeks, faintly tingling.

What to do, what to do!

Since the raid of Ellen Is, Lisan has been in pain almost all night, but the baby has still not been born, if it continues like this, will she ...... if it continues like this!

“...... Ahe ...... Ah......"

The voice murmured like a dream.

Bathed in the cold moonlight, her eyelashes trembled, and Li Sang slowly opened her eyes.

"Lissan, you're finally awake......"

Qianling cried and held her hand tightly.

Shui Lan's eyes were full of exhaustion, she slowly looked around, and looked at Qianling in front of her again, like a gossamer:

"Xiaoling, where is Ahe...... Why isn't he here......"

Qianling froze, slowly lowered her head, tears rolled down one after another, opened her mouth and wanted to hold back a smile, but she couldn't help crying in a low voice.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, Lisan, I'm sorry...... Brother Jinhe, he ......"

Li Sang looked at her, her eyes were dull, her body gradually began to tremble, and tears rolled down her eyes in an instant:

“...... Why do you want to say sorry...... Don't...... No, it won't, how can it be...... Ahe ...... Ah——!"

Qi and blood were surging, and rich blood overflowed from the corners of his lips in an instant, Li Sang's body trembled, and he fell weakly among the grass and was unconscious.

"Lisan...... Lissan!"

Qianling cried and pounced to help her, but she was so frightened that she was paralyzed and trembling when she saw the blood on her hands.

The moonlight was as cold as water, sprinkled among the dull and withered blades of grass.

The dark red blood continued to flow out of itself, and Li Sang's snow-white and plain white skirt was stained with blood, and the moonlight shone blindly.

Qianling staggered up and ran out of the grove with a shudder.

Save her, who will save her ......!

There was a cacophony of noise, and cries mixed with dense footsteps came from ahead.

The surviving orcs screamed and crowded in all directions, fleeing and dodging, surging towards the woods, fleeing in panic - as if they were being chased by something.

After a pause, Qianling stood in front of the woods, slowly raising her head stiffly and looking at the night sky.

The golden light is scorching, and the golden stars in the night sky are shining, brilliant and gorgeous and dreamy—

It's like a beautiful ending.

The tears were crystal clear, sliding down the cheeks and seeping into the neck, cold to the bone.

The night breeze curled the light chestnut hair, and the wisps fluttered on the cheeks covered with tears.

She quietly stared at the bright golden stars in the sky, her amber eyes gradually extinguishing the last glimmer of light, and slowly closed her eyes.

Several times of joy and expectation, several times of grief, several times of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and several times of bright flowers......

In the end, it's still ......

It's over.

The next second, thousands of golden arrows poured down from the night sky like a violent wind and rain——!!

Silent air currents come from the sky with a low hissing sound, and the wind is raging, and the roar is raging!

In an instant, a huge ripple rippled in the air, and the scorching golden light instantly covered the entire field!

Ahh——!!h

A huge roar erupted in an instant, and the screams were endless!

Thousands of golden arrows were swept away by the powerful air currents in an instant, flew out diagonally and landed on the ground, breaking and shattering, trembling and turning into golden light and dissipating.

There was no imaginary pain.

Eyelashes fluttered, Qianling slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the night sky with some confusion, but her amber eyes widened in surprise in an instant.

Countless angel guards armed with bows and arrows in the night sky spurted blood all over their bodies, falling powerlessly from the night sky, falling to the ground and blurred with flesh and blood!

The broken and broken golden arrows all over the ground trembled and gradually turned into countless crystal golden halos, rising and dissipating.

The orcs hugged and curled up in horror, screaming and crying in horror as they looked at the broken golden arrows all over the ground, and the angelic guards who fell from the sky and splattered with blood.

The twilight gradually dissipated, and a touch of fish belly white was faintly revealed in the sky.

It's dawn.

Qianling's chestnut hair had long been loosened, soft and scattered on her shoulders, quietly blowing in the breeze.

She looked up at the sky that was brightening up almost at a visible rate, her amber eyes shining in the faint light of the morning light.

The night faded, and the morning light was like fire.

The morning light was faint, and a faint golden red light poured from the sky, reflecting the young man who slowly descended from the sky.

The black robe rolled up, and the robe flew up.

The clouds dyed by the morning sun spread throughout the sky, as brilliant as fireworks!

The red eyes reflected the golden red light of the morning sun, crystal clear, and the brilliance flowed like blood-colored coral jade. The delicate and fair face was smeared in the soft morning light, revealing a faint rosy color.

The black wings stretched, and the boy slowly descended from the sky, his red eyes quietly watching the figure in the woods below.

The chestnut hair flew quietly, and Qianling gently tilted her face, looking at the young man who slowly descended from the sky rendered by the morning light, as if talking to herself, and slowly pronounced the familiar and unfamiliar name:

"Satsuki ......"