(3rd Update)

Different forces have the same characteristics at this time, and different people have the same action at this time - lethal forces are quietly gathering in the dark, expecting to kill with one blow, or at least to seize the opportunity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The god-like boy Styrana was still talking to the rebellious paladin Russier, and from time to time he put his unturned hand back on the boy's shoulder.

Zhuang Yang, who was sick and pale, was guarded by his brothers in the center, and asked the third brother all kinds of questions with a headache, afraid that his third brother was no longer his younger brother.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, a look of disdain and mockery, one of the stupid and converging envoys said something.

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Everything seemed so normal and calm, but almost everyone smelled a smell of the coming storm, an alternative eerie silence was spreading silently, and everyone said it was like talking about the worst rehearsed play, without any nutrition!

The birds, like flames, flew from afar, swept across the lake and became one with the little red bird on Stilanka's shoulder.

In the ears of the shrine, the birds heard the sorrow of the forest.

The boy's expression changed, silent and angry, "Damn spoiler, game-breaking bastard, guy with a thousand cuts! ”

The arrogant boy who didn't care about it also changed his expression after listening to Stiranka's words.

"Some idiot, set fire to the forest. Doesn't he know the rules for not causing major damage to the Forbidden Forest!

"Ha, bold guy, but not bad. The corners of Ruschel's mouth hooked a touch of tenderness, and his eyes were intoxicated for a moment, those old guys, hehe, may you be in a happy mood and enjoy good health forever.

"Oh my God! Ben Shao actually forgot that you are also a madman, and I am afraid that burning this place is an impulse that you have long had. I was careless in making friends!"

The powerful rebellious paladin, the handsome and mysterious Stiranka is naturally the object of everyone's attention, so although Tilranka's voice is not loud, most of the people still heard the news that caused an uproar in their hearts, which cow is so strong? Even the Forbidden Forest dares to burn, does he think that the Church of Light and the Dark Church are both dry meals?

Although the few people couldn't hear it clearly, they all stopped in unison, leaving only the various energy clusters that had erupted from the air pulled by the birds collided in mid-air and made various sounds.

Of course, not all of them withdrew their hands, Xia Wei was in an unstable mood affected by the illusion because of anger and anxiety, and for a while he didn't understand what Styrana said and didn't notice the people who had stopped their hands, the spiritual power exploded, and the gorgeous red rose exploded with Xia Wei as the center, and the people with the thick fingers of the flower vines near them tied up the spikes to absorb the warm and sweet blood, and the flower vines on the periphery were like a crackling sound.

"Xiaowei ......" was puzzled and mixed with worry, this is Zhuang Yang.

"Si Yun Xia Wei, what are you doing!" Mai An held the broken sword and threw out a turquoise sword aura.

"Miss Si Yun, please stop quickly. "Stiranka's voice is gentle and pleasant.

Three different voices rang out in the midst of the attacker's shouting, which cleared Xia Wei's mind, and then remembered what Stiranka had said earlier, that someone was setting fire to the forest in the Forbidden Forest. Oh my God, what was she doing just now? What is the status of the Forbidden Forest, Xia Wei, who has carefully investigated the history of this continent, naturally understands, so at this time she turned pale, thinking about whether to kill all these people and run away, when facing the crisis of the Forbidden Forest, it would be very miserable to attack the partner who could cooperate if she killed someone.

But can she fight so many people? She is already very tired after fighting with Beihan for so long, and with those two people here, she still thinks about running away directly and then changing her name and surname, the success rate is relatively high, right? ,

"Hehe, Miss Si Yun, you don't need to run away. Steela's slightly demagogic voice sounded in Xia Wei's head.

"My lords, our immediate priority now is to extinguish this fire and find out that soul. As for Miss Si Yunsan, she only made a momentary mistake and did not cause death, not to mention that such a delicate and tender beauty can't bear to come to you, huh?!" Stilanka squeezed her eyebrows and raised the tail of her eyebrows, and Xia Wei's heart couldn't help but ripple with obsession.

"Count it later, for the sake of the rules of the past and the face of Lord Styranka. After a moment of silence, he finally chose to bow his head for the time being.

"Thank you, Xia Wei is very grateful. Xia Wei's voice was soft, sincere and fearful.

Xia Wei's gesture and the delicate and bright Jiaoyan immediately aroused infinite love and pity in the hearts of the teenagers, and even among the few injured people, there was a young man with a slightly rough face who spoke slowly: "It's okay, it's okay, when no one is caught off guard, little girl, don't cry, no one blames you." ”

The rest of the people pouted, and a few even rolled their eyes in anger, but between Stilanka's words, the next person was angry and didn't scold, and grandma's one!

The wind whistled by, no longer with a biting cold, but with a faint warmth.

Stiranka looked at each other with Ruschel, Maian, and the hurried Ida Abby brothers, and several of them rose into the air and flew over the ice lake in the direction where the red bird was flying.

When a dead silence of a thousand mountain birds flying away and thousands of paths disappearing in the ice field, an inky color appeared under the ice surface of the ice lake, which was a piece of ink hair and green silk like algae and waterfalls.

Pulling the black robe that didn't stick to a drop of water vapor and cold air, the young man smiled in exchange for ice butterflies: "What a group of wealthy young masters! Of course, he is not bad, and he can afford these four words." ”

Melt a piece of ice, looking down at his own reflection in the water, the young man leaned over and reached out like bending down to pick lotus, and his posture was elegant and light, like a light woman dancing on the lotus. There is only a thin line between the fingertips and the surface of the water.

"Water-in-shadow, mirror-in-image, I-not-me, mirror-non-mirror." I am the image in the realm, and the image is the self in the realm. The low voice adds a sense of mystery to the words spoken, the first half of the boy's word by word is extremely slow, the tail is dragged, the afterglow is extremely long, but it is divided into several bars, each bar is three words, the last word of the three words is short and urgent, like a wisp of melodious piano sound, it is the aftersound, but the string suddenly breaks, indescribably strange and uncomfortable.

The fingertips touched the surface, the water rippled in circles, and strange things appeared, as the boy's fingertips left the water, a finger that was exactly the same as the boy's finger shape stretched out, and as the boy slowly straightened up, half of the transparent 'boy' was revealed on the surface of the melted water.

Bei Han slowly retreated, and the 'boy' also walked out of the water little by little, with the same appearance and the same indifference, but Bei Han's face was pale and weak, and the 'boy' body was slightly transparent and gave people a sense of unreality.

Frowning and waving his hand, the wide sleeves of his shirt fluttered and spun like inky butterflies, and countless white ice butterflies flew towards the 'boy' as if they had heard the order, and they crumbled into powder and submerged into the 'boy's body.

When the ice butterflies were reduced by almost half or more, the body of the 'boy' was finally no longer transparent, and it looked solid, delicate, flesh and blood, giving people the feeling of ice muscle and jade bones.

A reflection slowly reappeared under the water, reflecting the paleness and weakness of the northern cold.

Touching the corner of his lower left eye, he thought slightly: "No need to be in vain, what about the demon god." "A small space has been carved out in the shadows below the ice butterflies. This part of the shadow was separated and moved to the feet of the 'boy'.

The 'boy' looked up at the increasingly red sky, sniffing the familiar disgust in the air, the hot feeling, as if climbing the stairs and stopping in mid-air, under his feet is a piece of flowing water, with the 'boy' advancing, when leaving the ice field, there are countless moist water droplets gathered from all directions, integrated into the 'boy' feet of the flowing water, like a hundred rivers flowing eastward, the East China Sea as a place of belonging, who more and more look far away' The boy is like a child of the sea who has stepped on the waves in myths and legends, just waiting for the moment when he will be crowned as a god and rule the seas.

The tongue of fire licks the branches, the grass and the sky, but unexpectedly there is no black smoke billowing out, and the flames are like vivid and beautiful elves, carrying magnificence and spirituality, making people addicted, making people pity, and they can't bear to strangle the elves of this heaven and earth, which is a sin.

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Cheeky ask for a collection recommendation, don't scold the couple. ~(@^_^@)~