"Isn't he dead?" was surprised at first, but he was different from ordinary people, and he had already begun to analyze it before Galahad explained. "Necromancy? No, we don't know where he died, and we haven't gathered enough information to summon his soul. ”

Galahad nodded, agreeing with Ru Mingkai's statement, "Yes, you've seen the pilgrim's research notes. What is the soul. ”

"A person's imprint, used to reproduce the traces of a personality. Souls don't exist, necromancy is just a reproduction of a person's traces. This reenactment is influenced by the impressions of the participants themselves. Luo Mingkai said. Pilgrims have systematically studied the so-called "souls of the dead" in necromancy, and even used hypnotism to distort the caster's preconceived notions of the target person, so that the summoned spirits of the dead will be different from the target. In the final analysis, the so-called necromancy is nothing more than the magic consciousness of using magic to construct an image of one's own heart.

"And what is the gas?" asked Galahad.

It was like an initiation, and now he understood everything that Galahad said about the matter, and it turned out that this old man was planning to do so.

"But will that one be happy?" asked Ru Mingkai.

"It doesn't matter what she thinks. Part of the plan was also for her. Galahad closed his eyes and turned around, "Wait a minute, report to me, I need to rest for a while." ”

Walter acted, his body transforming into a storm of blood mist mixed with the same thing as Silver Wind just now, and rushed towards Silver Wind that had lost its ability to resist.

"Come back with me!" Walter took on human form and held out his hand to Silverwind's wrist. His speed was too fast, and he almost left an afterimage in Liliel's eyes, saying that Pred's combat power was equivalent to that of the second-generation race was really lifting him, and he might just touch the threshold of the second-generation race, which was far from the real second-generation race.

"Beware!" the observer has been keeping an eye on the entire enchantment, this enchantment is absolute, relying on the original hidden enchantment, this enchantment can absolutely exist for 3 hours, which means that even if you want to dismantle this enchantment, it must be after three hours, and it does not mean that you can immediately dismantle it after three hours.

Only 2 hours have passed, and the barrier is still in an absolutely stable state.

However, observers observed that the barrier above the castle was deforming, as if a giant hand was squeezing it from above.

The canopy quickly descended downward, and the observers were almost stupid, a magical spectacle. This barrier is made of magic, and now the canopy is pressed down like a spring?

"It's coming. He watched as the canopy above his head sank down, and something seemed to break through the canopy and descend.

This anomaly in the sky distracted everyone's attention for a while.

The canopy was still sinking, making an overwhelming cracking sound, just when everyone could see the bottom of the canopy, the entire bottom of the canopy suddenly shattered, and a golden flame came from the zenith, falling into this area, the canopy lost the squeeze of the external force, instantly recovered and rebounded, and returned to the shape of the dome again.

The flames descended all the way in everyone's eyes, hitting the hapless Lin Moyang fiercely.

"Smack. Walter's wrist was grabbed by Lin Moyang's hand. The young man, who was still shivering on the ground just a moment ago, suddenly stood up.

"This kid is really interesting, he is not very physical, but he can withstand the power of humane fire. Lin Moyang first looked around at his body, as if he was particularly unfamiliar with his body.

Lilil's face was pale, Lin Moyang's voice seemed to have changed, and his demeanor and movements had changed strangely. What was that flame just now? Before Liliel could think about it, Lin Moyang felt as if she was possessed.

Walter's face changed, and his face was still Lin Moyang's, but this voice was very familiar to him, he hadn't heard it a few times, but he would never forget this voice!

"Blade Dragon!?are you still alive!?" Surprise, anger, and fear all appeared in Walter's words.

"Lin Moyang" turned his head to look at Walter, and smiled indifferently on his face: "I'll just say, who is so bold and dares to bully my family's Yinfeng." ”

"Get out of here. Walter hadn't recovered from the scene in front of him, Lin Moyang had already looked cold, and a fierce fist exploded at zero distance, Liliel only felt that there was a whole high-speed train whistling in front of her, and she couldn't open her eyes when the fist blew.

When Liliel looked again, Walter had already flown into the fantasy queue, and many innocent fantasy species were involved in the high-speed impact along the way.

Lin Moyang's hand was pinching one of Walter's severed arms.

Liliel felt that she must have been hallucinating, otherwise she would not be able to explain the events that had occurred in an instant. Lin Moyang was possessed by the undead spirit of the Blade Dragon, and then broke one of Walter's arms with just one move?

"Why is there a Bloodline here? No, it's a little different. When Liliel was stunned, Lin Moyang's eyes had already turned to her, a pair of eyes that were equally familiar, but at this time they were full of murderous intent and resentment, making it difficult for her to breathe, and thankfully, this feeling was fleeting.

Lin Moyang nodded politely to Lilil: "It turns out that the girl is the same as Yinfeng, I think it should be Fenglong's handiwork." ”

Liliel was stunned for a moment, and she immediately understood that this person was referring to the seal in her body.

"I was offended a lot just now, but my time is limited, so I won't dwell on it. Lin Moyang said something in a strange tone seriously, and Liliel had a sense of cognitive dislocation for the first time.

Lin Moyang looked at Yinfeng, the expression on his face softened, he reached out and patted Yinfeng's shoulder gently, and said softly, "I'm sorry for making you wait for so many years." ”

Liliel looked blankly at this god-like unfolding, what kind of path is this?

Of course, this is not the point, Lin Moyang's body has an extra force, this power is not strong, and it can be seen that it will also take a huge consumption to break through the canopy above.

But now Lin Moyang, Lilier's heart is secretly frightened, just standing by Lin Moyang's side, there is a feeling of a blade cutting through the skin, just now this person almost killed her in seconds.

"She seems to be a little broken, let's talk to her later. Lin Moyang scratched his head, and with a harmless and friendly expression on his face, he said to Lilil.

"We meet again, the last time we met...... I'll do the math, 5 months ago, or has the world become a little weird? How do I think you are all dressed in fancy clothes?" Lin Moyang turned around and looked around him, frowning, but quickly relaxed. "But it looks good. ”

"Are you?" asked Liliel, she already had an answer in her mind, but she still needed to confirm it herself, the possibility was a little too much to believe.

"Ah, I'm Fenglong, what's wrong?" the man admitted with a grim face.

"Are you the master of Sueyang, the Blade Dragon, or the Blade Dragon of 600 years ago?" Liliel had a bit of a headache, the character of the Blade Dragon in front of her was much better than the current one, but it was still very off-line.

"Six hundred years ago, there was only one ...... Hmm......" The bladed dragon attached to Lin Moyang's body seemed to bow his head and think for a while, and then he asked, "Which one do you mean by the bladed dragon six hundred years ago?"

Liliel replied, "Of course she abducted ...... 600 years ago."

"Stop, stop...... It's me. The dragon's face was flushed, and he seemed to be embarrassed, and he replied, "So it's been so long?"

"......" Liliel was a little confused, she hadn't seen this bladed dragon with her own eyes at the time, but from rumors and stories, this was a cruel and indifferent man, a monster comparable to the most ferocious blood clan, but now it seemed that he was clearly a good old man, and some animals were harmless. There was no way to connect this kind of person with a high-combat individual, but it was this person who hit Walter with a light punch and removed one of his arms.

"Oh oh oh, you're very curious about why I appeared, right? According to the time, I should be dead, this is the trace I left in the Huaxia Fire, that is, the thinking pattern of my personality memory was thrown into the Huaxia Fire, whoever uses this part of the Huaxia Fire will have my memory and thinking pattern, and after using it, it will be fine, and there will be no sequelae. The ancient dragon seemed to talk a lot, and seeing Liliel's tangled expression, he reminded with a friendly expression.

"Ah......" Lilil's expression became even more strange, the subconscious feeling that this person gave her was too inconsistent with his character, this thing was obviously a good gentleman who didn't know anything, and he didn't ask anything, so he was in a hurry to explain.

"So what's going on here...... How can there be so many ...... It's a mythical beast? No, it's a lot like a mythical beast, a bit like a blood clan, but there are a lot of people you don't know. Fenglong looked around the battlefield with Lin Moyang's body, and he sighed, "I feel annoyed with so much garbage, little friend, can you discuss with them and let them solve it by themselves? I really don't know what to say, but I can't believe that one is so persistent in some aspects. ”

As he spoke, the Fenglong spread his hands, he pulled out the Vermilion Bird beside Lin Moyang, and waved it on his hand: "Well, it's lighter, it should be a reforgment for this little guy, how could he want to choose an heir...... Ah, forget it, it's none of my business, I'm just an afterimage that doesn't belong here, and it's important to finish my business. ”

The dragon muttered as he looked impatiently at the fantasy queue in front of him.

All fantasy species have a cold neck when they are glanced at by these casual eyes, like a reaction of a pig in a slaughterhouse when it is seen by a butcher.

"It's not particularly strong, it's very weak, it's so weak that it can't be done, at least it's not as strong as Yinfeng and her relatives, this kind of thing shouldn't be strong, this kid has that thing in his body, and it turns out that even a person of this level can't solve it?" Fenglong looked at the pigs in front of him in detail, and actually sighed very regretfully.

"Bastard, who are you talking about!" "The fantasy seed is still really good, especially when he said that they were weak just now, many short-tempered fantasy seeds already wanted to rush up, but looking at the performance of this person against Walter before, they were not sure if they could survive a round in this guy's hands alone.

"Who do you say is a bastard!" The six-hundred-year-old Fenglong suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, and he didn't see any other movements, and the fantasical seed who was talking nonsense suddenly covered his neck, he didn't have time to let out a miserable scream, his face immediately turned the color of pig liver, he opened his mouth wide, but the air couldn't breathe, he seemed to be in a cosmic vacuum, even if he opened his mouth wide, he couldn't breathe in a breath of fresh air with all his strength.

Soon, the fantasy crunched and fell. He's not a Bloodline, he still needs to breathe.

"Cut, that's it......" Fenglong glanced at the fantasy with disdain, he stopped talking, and began to stretch out his fingers in the crowd to count.

The observer hid his figure behind the layers of human walls, and he could see everything that had just happened clearly, and the Lin Moyang in front of him didn't know what magic was used, and it seemed that he had attracted a terrible soul to possess him, and this soul could even kill the fantasy seed with his eyes.

"What kind of pervert is this, if the eyes can kill the fantasy species, then what kind of cross and silver are needed before?" The observer felt that the magical knowledge system he had learned for decades was crumbling little by little, he never knew that there were such powerful demons among humans, and it was not enough to describe his strength, only gods and demons.

"It's not the eyes, his momentum is very strong, the ordinary fantasy bloodline is too low, when his momentum is concentrated on his body, the muscles will lose strength due to excessive tension, his lungs have been paralyzed just now, and he doesn't even have the strength to breathe. Walter came from the back of the crowd, his arms regenerating rapidly, but his clothes were in tatters, and his blond hair was messy against his forehead, which clearly made him a little embarrassed.

"What to do?" said the observer, who would have to ask a smart man like Walter at this point, he must have a solution.

"There's no way, we dispatched several second-generation breeds to take down this guy at the beginning, and I don't know if he has the strength of his peak, but as long as there is eighty percent, then all the fantasy species and dark wizards we have here to confess here. ”

Walter bit his lip after speaking, he didn't expect that he and his sworn enemy could reappear here for a short time, he couldn't tell what was going on in this world, it seemed that since hundreds of years ago, humans have begun to become strange.

"Tell me all about it?What are you kidding, this is almost all the personnel that our Ministry of Magic can mobilize, if these people die here, the Ministry of Magic may be overturned at any time, are you going to cooperate with the Council of the Round Table at that time?"

"If it were an ordinary person, this tactic would hold, but for this man, the idea would not hold. Not only is he good at hand-to-hand combat and skirmishes, but his attainments in large-scale battles are unmatched, you are even afraid of the modern Blade Dragon, the modern Blade Dragon is just a tie with the second generation, he is a guy who can crush the second generation, and the number of wins and losses between me and him is only 37, or he only has an afterimage. Walter said that this guy almost killed several ancestors by himself, and he was alone at night. This fear was like Walter's fear of Galahad's wisdom, the only thing he didn't want to face were these two people, in his long career, he had seen the most legendary blood hunters in the history of the Holy See, but this kind of breath could deal with multiple generations of human beings, he really had only seen such a one. At the beginning, they were almost forced to wake up the first ancestor.

"We came here at your behest and you can't give us all an account here. The Observer said eagerly, their fragile alliance actually had arrangements to stab each other in it, but they didn't expect that they didn't even have a chance to hurt each other, so they had already started to compete to see who could escape faster.

"You can also choose not to come, I have never forced you, I also said, what you can't do, no matter how much you force it, you will never be able to do it, this is the plan of the old immortal Galahad, we are already in the game, and he can still pull this thing that has been dead for I don't know how many years, I don't know where you got the courage to say kill this thing?" Walter pointed at Lin Moyang and yelled, this man was undoubtedly the person he hated the most, even on a par with Galahad, but why should he be carried away by anger and fight with a dead man? This guy must be dead, it's not soul binding or necromancy, it's forbidden magic in humans, but Galahad's bastard's style of acting is too familiar to him, and the rules are a joke for this old thing, kill all the witnesses, and the witnesses left behind are his licking dogs, so there is no problem of violating the rules.

"Okay, Walter, you're ruthless!" the observer choked on Walter's shameless speech. "I can lift the canopy, but it will take 20 minutes, and we must find a way to survive 20 minutes!" the observer gritted his teeth, he was not an ignorant person, he could make Walter so frightened that he understood that Lin Moyang in front of him had become the existence of some kind of weapon of mass destruction.

"Let's go, we must retreat!" Walter and the Observer agreed, and they both stepped back at the same time, placing the myriad illusions in front.

"Kubas!" Walter shouted, and the werewolf Kubas suddenly understood what Walter meant, just now when he saw that Lin Moyang instantly broke Walter's arm, he knew that this guy must have undergone a strange change, and it was definitely not a wise thing to stay here and die with him. Old friends Chinese network

Kubas roared into the sky, then mustered up his strength and let out a sharp whistle.

This is his ability, and with his blood pupil, he is able to manipulate all werewolves with less than three generations of blood, and strengthen their physical fitness, allowing them to fight regardless of their physical load.

The werewolves were stunned for a moment, there were no more than three generations of werewolves here, and the eyes of all the werewolves turned blood-red in an instant, their bodies were extremely inflated, and saliva dripped to the ground along the sharp teeth of this group of werewolves.

And the rest of the blood clan and so on are even simpler, they are low-level blood clans, as long as the bloodline is lower than Walter, they must obey Walter's orders, including Walter's order to let them go up and send them to death.

"I really want to run. Very smart, they seem to understand that I can't stay long. The Fenglong, who borrowed Lin Moyang's body, pointed to the fantasy array in the distance, he sighed, now he is neither a ghost nor a resurrection of a corpse, if you really want to talk about it, he is still Lin Moyang, but before the Huaxia Fire was not exhausted, Lin Moyang had the memory and way of thinking of that Fenglong.

What is the basis of human existence? If we are spiritually speaking, the one who is here now is undoubtedly the Bladed Dragon Buddha, but in the same way, he has not been resurrected or returned, it is just that Lin Moyang has his spirit during this time.

"It's okay, I also have to save a little effort, otherwise when Yinfeng wakes up, I won't even have a chance to talk to her, I must have suffered her all these years." The dragon sighed, and he asked Lillill again, "It's been 600 years, hasn't it?"

Liliel was alert at first, then nodded in reply.

"Hmm...... Are you also the blood clan attracted by the owner of this body, that is, this little friend?This problem of this set of exercises must be solved......" The bladed dragon seemed to like to explore, and he quickly fell back into muttering to himself.

"Forget it, this kind of problem will be thought about later, you get out of here quickly, and I will solve these strange beasts. Feng Long rubbed his palms and said confidently.

"That'...... Ancestor, be careful...... That's Sueyang's body, don't break it for him......" Liliel didn't know what to call this Fenglong for a while, if it was counted, this should be Lin Moyang's ancestor, so it shouldn't matter if it was called the old ancestor according to the Chinese name, right?

"What the...... I'm old! I'm only 23!" the dragon muttered, seemingly dissatisfied with the title. However, at this time, he did not dwell on these questions, but waved his hand and said to Lilil, "Got it, try to stay away." ”

Liliel nodded, holding on to the silver wind, which was unsteady on the road, and retreated step by step in the direction of the castle.

"Well, it's a long-lost battle, but the opponent is a little fishy. Wait, where did I get so many broken words......" Fenglong suddenly realized that he was using some words that he had never heard before, and suddenly fell into deep thought again, "Hmm, it seems that I am also affected by the memories and habits of this body itself, it seems like this, hmm...... Forget it, wait a minute, the first priority now is to solve these ...... What's it called?" the dragon was always in a state of contemplation. Even if the fantasy seeds in front of them were already screaming and rushing over like a sea of mountains.

Here, Natasha watched the dense fantasy species rushing towards Lin Moyang, and she anxiously reported to Galahad: "Your Excellency, do we need firepower to support Lin Moyang? The other party's second-generation species has left the battlefield, and we can free up our hands for fire support." ”

"No, Natasha, watch this one's performance. He replied.

Natasha frowned at this order: "What do you want to do again?"

"Look, on the battlefield. He didn't answer, but pointed to the battlefield in front of the castle.

Natasha looked at the battlefield suspiciously.

A cold wind blew through the battlefield full of corpses, and there were actually a lot of corpses of fantasy species piled up here, some of them had just frozen to death, and some of them were burned to death, and as this cold wind blew through the battlefield, these corpses were covered with a layer of delicate hoarfrost.

The fantasy species pushed each other, the werewolves had completely lost their minds, they now only existed to tear the man in front of them apart, and the bloods also showed their hideous faces, these low-level bloods could not maintain their human form, and suddenly merged into a group of monsters.

In front of this torrent, there was only one person, holding an ancient black knife in his hand, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

"Give the order for everyone to retreat, including Green and Nireen. Luo Mingkai looked at the monitoring screen in front of him, the magic index on it was changing at a terrifying speed, even if it was, there was nothing surprising about it, but at this moment the index was not rising, but falling rapidly. A strong hurricane swept across the battlefield, and all the magic was blown aside by this gust of wind.

A storm that repels magic, and at the center of the storm is the reef that stands.

"The first breath can improve people's physical fitness, let people exceed the limits of human beings, and obtain strong physical fitness. The second innate is to turn all qi into reality, which is a means to deal with mysteries. It's really nostalgic, think about it carefully, I still haven't fought for a long time, it seems that I did sleep for too long, hahaha...... "Lin Moyang is holding a red bird in his hand, facing the attacking demons, his expression is as strict as an emperor, he is the iron that divides the water, and he wants to separate a way from this wave."

"Little friend, I don't know how much you can remember in the end of this memory, but since you have that thing in your body, then you have no chance with qi, there is no need to doubt that one's decision, since he will do such a thing, he must have made a sacrifice. The Emperor's Road is not a good thing, but this world cannot live without the Emperor, and you will understand him. Lin Moyang said to himself, he said this to himself, or he was a message for Lin Moyang.

"Then you, who will be the first?" Lin Moyang's eyebrows sharpened, just now he was like a mayfly with a mantis arm as a car, but at this moment he turned into a towering Mount Tai, and the unstoppable flood that was originally rushing hit the majestic spine of the world.

It was an invisible oppressive force, and the fantasy seeds who rushed to the front suddenly woke up, their mind control was actually forcibly lifted, and before they could judge the current situation, they were captured by the terrifying momentum that rushed on, their spirit and will were like a leaf in a storm and tsunami, being swayed and torn apart, leaving only the most primitive instinct: escape!

The vanguard fled in tacit agreement, and suddenly ran into the ranks that were still charging feverishly in the rear, and the scene suddenly became chaotic, flesh colliding together, angry roars and frightened screams mixed together.

Before this bladed dragon could make a move, the military momentum had already collapsed in front of him.

Natasha looked at this man in disbelief, not only did he turn into a levee to stop the flood, but even he wanted to fight back, just in the eyes of everyone's incredulous eyes, Lin Moyang raised the Vermilion Bird in his hand, and the blade of this spirit knife began to disappear like breathing.

A huge amount of oxygen was pulled and gathered towards the blade, dyeing the blade a blazing gold, and then ignited and heated to the outside world. A huge breathing-like sound was formed, like a fierce desolate beast lurking on the battlefield, and this giant beast was gradually opening its eyes, and the beast woke up and was bound to devour flesh and blood.

"There are still traces of this here, and that's enough. Fenglong closed his eyes and sensed it, and suddenly smiled.

With his smile, the Xuanwu on the ground automatically flew into his hand as if he was induced, and he shook Xuanwu and nodded with satisfaction: "Old friend, your hand is still as familiar as ever." ”

The only remaining layer of ice on the canopy exploded, and huge blocks of ice fell from the canopy, and the bladed dragon raised Xuanwu with divine eyes, he pointed at the sky with one sword, and the other at the ground, and under his feet was a wave of heat spreading like a circle.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see a golden flame in Lin Moyang's body, and suddenly in a flash, a majestic force was generated from between heaven and earth, and ice crystals spread out in all directions, covering the entire chaotic fantasy array.

"Qiankun borrows strength, heaven and earth are formed, molding! Zhenwu Emperor Xuanwu! Shaping the Tomb Light God Monarch Vermilion Bird!"

The sound of the command resounded through the heavens and the earth.

As if heaven and earth had surrendered to it, with his command, the sky and the earth under this canopy were darkened, and all the human beings present heard the shouts from the depths of their hearts and minds from far away, but they could not understand the meaning of this statement, only a blue light that penetrated the sky and the earth rose from it, enveloping all the fantasy seeds in it.

The dark wizards felt their minds lose consciousness for a moment, and their fingertips gradually grew blue crystal ice flowers under the blue light. It's like a plant that gave birth to death and finally bloomed into an ice flower that represents death.

But there are also undead wizards, who want to resist by spells, who open their mouths and want to chant incantations, and they are horrified to find their cheeks shattered like glass, and their tongues break into terrible pieces and fall to the ground as soon as they move, and when they reach out and touch them, their faces and arms fall down piece by piece.

Under the extreme cold of death, all the movements of the fantasy species and wizards stopped, they turned into silent ice sculptures, their bodies were constantly shattered by their touch, but they did not see their own blood, nor did they feel pain, their nerves were frozen and necrotic before the signal was sent, their hypothermia was not a gradual process, but in an instant, all the temperature rejected them, leaving their bodies, leaving only the broken bodies of withered grass, constantly colliding and shattering in the cold wind.

This is really purgatory on earth, not even in the 18th layer of hell can not find such a terrifying scene, but all the fantasy species and wizards have found something unusual, they are still alive, even if their bodies have been broken and their physical activities have long since stopped, they are still alive.

"This is the absolute extreme cold, the gift from the four spirits Xuanwu, the spirit of the north, representing the cold winter that withers everything, but there will still be new sprouts of life under the snow quilt, and here, even the concept of death itself will be frozen. The voice of the bladed dragon was blown into the great array with the cold wind, and as the storm echoed in the array, it made the fantasy that it heard shudder. What they lose is not the temperature, and this extreme cold is not as simple as the rapid loss of temperature, this is a region affected by extreme concepts, and the concepts that affect this region are frozen, frozen everything, frozen life and death, and even the state of objects are frozen. To explain it in magical terms, it means that their souls are frozen in their broken bodies, their wills are frozen, not allowed to dissipate, and their lives are not allowed to die.

"Xuan Hades is away from the Yan Array, Xuan Hades, water gods, but it can also be explained in another way, the Hades are opposed to life, and the dead are called Hades, and Xuan, in Chinese, the avenue is not clear, the Heavenly Dao is Xuan, and Xuanzhi and Xuan are also called Xuan. I hope you enjoy it. The dragon was still talking, and the cold wind faithfully carried his words to every corner of the array, and then made his voice heard by every fantasy seed in despair and horror.

"But Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and the judgment has been handed down, and the next thing is just execution. I wish you all a happy death, but I'm not qualified to say that, and in some sense, I'm also a dead person. So I'm really not qualified to say that, death is not pleasant, but after death, you don't know anything, there is no hell for you to suffer, there is no heaven for you to enjoy, death is fair to every living being, so I still want to kindly remind you, don't superstitiously believe in reincarnation, hell and heaven and so on. I've died, and I know no. Not...... It doesn't seem right to say that, after all, I left this trace before I died, and I should have left this state before I died, and I haven't died yet...... That is, I am dead, but I am not dead? This is Schrödinger's death...... Wait, who's Schrödinger?" Fenglong muttered, but his attitude was so confused, the movement of his hand did not stop at all, and he had already raised the Vermilion Bird.

"When the winter is over, we will have a very hot summer, which represents prosperity, growth, enthusiasm and, of course, the gloom of autumn. Fenglong smiled, he said: "Ah, I suddenly figured it out, so that's it, this is my plan, this is what I want to do!"

With such a free and easy pleasure, the man waved the Suzaku in his hand.

A pillar of fire rose into the sky like a volcanic eruption, completely covering the original blue pillar of light, and the figures of the fantasy species that were originally frozen in the pillar of light were completely invisible.

All the onlookers opened their mouths wide, the power of this pillar of fire was no less than the saturation of a missile, and even missiles could not launch a conceptual attack, the power of this attack was completely disproportionate to the realm, it was like it was specially prepared for fantasy species.

The Blade Dragon Void vibrated the knife, and the pillar of fire in front of him was instantly extinguished with such an inconspicuous blow of the long knife.

It was a scene of scorched hell, the corpses of all the fantasy species had been charred and carbonized, but they maintained their last posture before death, like pain, so hideous, like evil spirits in the form of the world.

The charred sculptures didn't last long, and when the first gust of night wind blew, they completely turned into charred powder and drifted away under the endless night.

Fenglong let out a long breath, and soon his body shook, and he looked at his palm, his eyes showing a hint of panic.

"Little friend, relax, don't panic, don't resist me, I have no ill will towards you, I'm about to disappear, but I have one last thing to do, please give me a little time. Fenglong looked at his palm and muttered. Soon his eyes were normal again, and he got up.

He put away his two long knives and walked towards the castle without stopping, all the wizards staring at the monstrous man in amazement, and they couldn't tell if it was a hallucination they had just had from a desperate situation.

But the dragon didn't care, his eyes were focused on one person, and that person looked at him with the same eyes.

"You're finally back...... I've finally seen you!" Silver Wind broke free from Liliel's support, and she trembled and threw herself towards Lin Moyang, falling into Lin Moyang's arms.

This peerless empress cried pear blossoms with rain, she wanted to vent all the pain and sorrow she had accumulated over the past 600 years, and finally she waited for the embrace that could make her cry wantonly, and waited for the man who could let her rely on.

"I'm back, I'm back. Fenglong comforted softly, neither of them said anything else, even if it was not Fenglong's original appearance, or even just Lin Moyang's body, but Yinfeng used all his strength, wanting to imprison this returning soul in his arms.

The two have been in their arms for a long time, and this scene is so touching that no one dares to interrupt the reunion of the two.

After a while, Silver Wind wiped away her tears, and she said in a hoarse voice, "What happened to you back then, why didn't you come to me?"

Fenglong smiled bitterly, and he said, "I'll explain it to you, the children are quite cooperative, so I can hold on a little longer." ”

Fenglong pleaded to the person next to him, "Please give us two a little separate space." ”

No one will refuse, and no one will dare to refuse. An empty room was quickly chosen, and the dragon bowed embarrassedly to everyone and entered the room with the silver wind in his arms.

No one knew what the two had said, and no wizard dared to listen to Qie.

The conversation between the two didn't last long, and after 3 minutes, Silverwind opened the door to his room and walked out of the castle without saying a word, disappearing into the night.

In the room, Lin Moyang fell asleep on the table with his arms on his pillow.