Volume 1 [Flame Chapter] Dragon Death Chapter 233 The Struggle Between Blood and Fire (2)
The flames brought not only heat to the two Imperial soldiers, but also psychedelia and insanity.
Human eyes rely on the reflection of light to judge the direction and object, and the superior magic source of the flame is light, which can completely hide the wrapped creature behind the bright red flame, and the effect is no different from the thought of the shadow.
"Ahh You.... You ....." The tall Imperial soldier struggled to make a sound, half a mouthful of crimson blood pouring out of his mouth.
He was swearing, or perhaps surprised by the sudden attack.
He could clearly feel the strength in his body that was originally full of energy flowing uncontrollably, and he turned his head to one side with a hideous face as he carried the burning sensation of the ghostly fire and the stinging sensation of the knife cutting into his heart.
"You lost, and you didn't get a chance to take repentance. The God of Flame is obviously on the side of the Imperial Family of the Flame Empire, and the Heavenly Punishment Flame that rains down from the sky is our constant source of power. Ye Gu looked at the soldiers of the Central Empire playfully, walking slowly and heavily, towards his front, pretending to look at his embarrassed face casually.
But another soldier of the Central Empire not far behind Ye Gu was holding the saber he was carrying with him at this time, and rushed towards Ye Gu.
At first, he was in the same mood as the tall Central Imperial soldier, and after the game of physique took over, the train would surely kill him.
And while watching the flames for a few seconds, he also thought about getting promoted and making a fortune, guessing what reward the governor of the Middle Empire would give him, and even, he thought of women.
But the time of delusion is always short-lived, and under the two-second instantaneous game, Ye Gu is like an assassin shuttling through the flames, not only plunging the flaming knife into the chest of his soldier brother, but also piercing his spirit, making him stunned in place for a few seconds.
When he reacted, Yegu was exposing the most vulnerable and defenseless areas of his body to him.
"This is an opportunity to kill him, and I can enjoy this credit alone. The thinner Imperial soldier smiled strangely, chose to explode his speed to the extreme, and sent the long knife carved with the ancient totem of the Central Empire Double-headed Eagle to Ye Gu's side together.
Just a second.
With the blessing of the demonic power, the emaciated soldier had already sent his body and weapon less than two meters away from Ye Gu.
In front of his eyes, Ye Gu still maintained the movements of teaching a lesson or taunting the tall soldiers, and did not notice the crisis emerging behind him.
He was smiling.
The Double-Headed Eagle of the Middle Empire also seems to be smiling at him, giving him the power to surpass everything.
However!
When his double-headed eagle long knife was less than ten centimeters away from Ye Gu's back, he saw Ye Gu's body suddenly turning, and a strange smile that seemed to see through everything.
Time seemed to be frozen briefly at this moment, and Ye Gu's terrifying and eerie smile, accompanied by his flaming right hand that was drawn from behind him frame by frame in slow motion, he felt a thick aura of death.
Burst!
Splashing blood, mixed with the mist of fire poured into his heart without restraint, Huo Ran suddenly restored time to normal.
The pain in his heart and the burning sensation that permeated his body, mixed with the smell of fresh meat, wrapped him in a curtain of flames.
In the last seconds of his life, the emaciated soldier lowered his head and glanced at his chest, the blade of flame that symbolized destruction and despair had rested on his chest and heart.
He was fortunate that he did not have to endure the same burning pain as the other citizens of the Imperial Capital under the flames, and finally ended his life in the agony of suffocation and horrific purgatory.
In the moment of his brief awakening of anger and flames, Yegu placed not only a sharp blade but also a flame bomb into his body.
Bang!
A crisp and dull sound passed through the ears of several people present, including the tall Central Imperial soldiers who were gradually moving towards the same fate, and they all saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives.
At this moment, the flame blade in the thin soldier's body emitted an extremely bright light as if it was called by some kind of power, and it flickered three times, and then, it exploded in an instant, dividing the soldier's body into a number of bones and muscle tissues in tens.
Bright red blood, broken flesh, and the "window of the soul" that rolls around a few times before slowly stopping make up a disgusting picture.
"Gross!"
Seeing this, Luo Sijie suddenly felt that the gastric juice was tumbling, and the throat seemed to have tentacles gently caressing, and she couldn't stop vomiting. 118
The brown and yellow liquid mixed with the body produced by the small explosion just now along the grooves in the ground, which made it even more colorful.
"You don't want to accept his fate, do you? As one of the high-ranking generals of the Middle Empire, you should want to die a dignified death. Ye Gu sneered, taking a few steps back, leisurely examining the masterpiece he had just created.
Naturally, these are all to break the psychological defense line of the person in front of him, so that he will not make the final struggle.
"You..... How..... You know?" the soldier finished speaking with rapid breathing, and he could no longer support his body, and half-knelt down, barely holding the ground with his hands, and looked up at Yegu.
"Well, golden double-headed eagle, I've seen it once in the Middle Empire, and once again in the Imperial Palace. There is no doubt that only the military can use this kind of identity display. I also know that the desire for Luo Sijie's body is nothing more than a disguise for you, and your real purpose is to find the spies of the Central Empire scattered everywhere, so as to make a deterrent attack and disrupt the Empire. Finally unite with the Anke Mountain, which you and the Little Emperor have coincidentally supported in the West, and reverse the situation that you are about to collapse. Ye Gu said, taking a few quick steps forward, and crouched down in front of the soldier's face that gradually became distorted and surprised.
"You...... You...... You ......" The soldier struggled, extending his right hand to attack Yegu again before his physical strength ran out.
But he overlooked the fact that the blood was becoming unbridled as the blades of flame slowly vanished, and the flooding of his power only gave him a few more clown-like frenzied struggles.
Eventually, after a burst of blood gushed out, the existence of life was completely lost.
"The spies of the empire want to hurt my beloved, and you will not be forgiven. Similarly, if the little emperor wants to satisfy his desires with the help of the power of the dragon clan, it is just a dream, and he will eventually be lost in the darkness. Ye Gu spat out, and after a brief flicker of thought, a bright flame appeared in his right hand again.
I don't know if it was because of the Scarlet Moon, or because of the residual power of the Flying Stone in his body, the flame in his right hand was sublimated at this time, transforming into an extreme light.
It transcends the flame and is pure whiteness and purity. For a while, it made Ye Gu and Luo Sijie behind him feel a little different.
But the light didn't last long, and after two or three seconds, it was back to its original flame state.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Yegu slammed it into the soldier's body.
In less than ten seconds, the huge and toned body turned into a strange black goo.
Of course, in a flash of flames, the document that recorded the name of this soldier, no, this high-ranking general of the Central Empire, also merged with the body and turned into a dark product.
"Germer Crane. "Seems like such an interesting name.
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After the light of the Heavenly Punishment Flame was sensed by the little emperor who stretched out of the Dragon Realm, his mood had never been so happy in the past three years of emperor's career, and even a feeling of relief.
At this time, he was pacing back and forth in the depths of the illusion of emerald green and light blue, waiting for the final end of the sixth ceremony.
"Your Majesty, it's the last ceremony. Actually, to be honest, your long pause after the first and second ceremonies really made me nervous. Thankfully, when my patience was running out and despair was about to rise, you came to me through the solid curtain of flames. Long Zhi said respectfully to the little emperor.
Now he is still a teenager of the same age as the little emperor, and he has not recovered to an oppressive huge body because of the opening of the Dragon Realm.
"I have said that although the darkness can stop me for a while, it cannot stop me in the end. In this long wait, I am not much easier than you. The technology left over from ancient civilizations brings me the picture of the Lost City on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also reminds me of time. I have promised you that I will destroy all the buildings of the Imperial Capital and rebuild a city for both the Dragons and the Empire. You cannot be lost in the desert of the west, nor can you be bound by the flow of the valley river, nor can you be swallowed up by the endless grasslands of the north. Here, it couldn't be more appropriate. The little emperor said, pausing and examining Long Zhi's attitude.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the place you have provided us to relive the site, which was, if I remember correctly, a city of the dead covered in lava. The flames here can pour our bodies, and the heat here will also give us an abundance of demonic power. You see, the people who are bound behind the altar can't wait, and they, including me, are waiting for the completion of the sixth ritual under the Scarlet Moon and the Fire of Heavenly Punishment. Only one step away, only one step away. It was the closest step we could have freed ourselves from our bonds, but it was also the furthest step we had waited for this day. Your Majesty, I feel the same mood as my people, and I wish this moment would come soon. Long Zhi sighed with emotion, looking at the center of the rippling and phosphorescent lake that stood behind the curtain of flames.
Although it was some distance away from the Dragon Realm altar where the Little Emperor and Long Zhi were standing, it was so clear that its center was spreading its wings and slamming into the flame dragon that wanted to break free from the chains with all its might.
Even the clansmen who had been waiting for the dragon were shouting at the bottom of the altar behind them:
"Release me!"
"Relieve me!"
"Let me out!"
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However, these noisy and chaotic sounds were so wonderful and pleasant to the little emperor's ears.
They symbolize the desire that is about to be touched, in the midst of blood and flame.