Yukihime took another deep breath, and as a result, her face seemed to be smeared by the setting sun, slowly turning a rose red. How could the pen "Fun" be so hot on www.biquge.info face, could it be that he was cursed by something? I have never felt it before, and I have never heard of it. What the hell is going on? How strange is that?

"Are you alright?" The sense of ominousness in his heart grew stronger and stronger. There must be something, something must be about to happen?

"-I'm fine!" Yukihime almost shouted out the words. She told herself in her heart, Xue Ji, you are also a brave man, and you must not retreat here. No, why I'm holding back, it's all the fault of that weird feeling. Is it a mistake to say what is in your heart? Sure enough, it's all the fault of that feeling! Okay, take another breath, yes, that's it, it's now.

At this moment, there was no hesitation in Yukihime's eyes, as if he had returned to the period of the battle with the Calamity Knight, and all that was left was perseverance and indomitable perseverance as a brave man. The qi in her chest had condensed in her throat, and at this time, she was sure that even if there were thousands of troops in front of her, it would not stop her from saying the next sentence.

"Dima, actually, I ...... you," Yukihime roared hoarsely.

Several other powerful whistling sounds appeared close at hand, carrying a terrifying coercion, roaring and bombarding them. In just a split second, Yukihime's shout was swallowed up, and her body was thrown into the lake in an instant.

"Yukihime!"

He screamed, but by then Yukihime had already been blasted out. And the barrier that emerged around him was only able to protect himself. And when he turned his head and tried to explore the root of everything, the pictures that flew in one after another were frozen in his eyes.

The town that had thrived just a few seconds ago - Kenny had to scratch his toenails - had now turned into a burning hell. The houses burned, the streets burned, the people burned, everything burned. Many places exploded at the same time, many places threw charred corpses, behemoths roared, dragons roared. The screams of the people were torn apart by the deplorable world, and the lives were ruthlessly plundered, and a forgotten sacrifice was played. Dozens of powerful forces weaved through the town, and everything that stood in their way was reduced to ashes.

New houses built to breed were destroyed in an instant, and the bodies of the rebels were torn apart and hung from door plates. Among them, a good hunter he knew was still holding his knife in this moment's posture, but his spirit was cut off like his head, and like his wife, who was protecting him, he was all killed in an instant. Another man he knew was still screaming, but he was only one step away from death, and behind that man's body, a pitch-black blade was chasing.

The picture that appeared in his eyes was the terrifying appearance of everything being destroyed.

In the next moment, the terrifying whistling sound slammed in his direction again, easily crushed by his protection. A long dragon condensed by the wind shuttled back and forth through the town, like a four-hundred-meter-long knife, dismantling the town to pieces. Dozens of other fast figures shuttled through it, taking away lives one by one, carrying out pure destruction.

"Storm Knights? why are they here, are they slaughtering the populace? impossible. ”

He muttered to himself, unable to believe what was in front of him. It seems that it is just a god-shaking kung fu, and everything is irretrievable. All he had was the power to destroy everything, and for the first time, he felt so powerless.

"Why? There is not the slightest smell of calamity here, it is obviously a beautiful place that does not need you!"

The ground under his feet spread out cracks several feet wide, and his body slowly rose, and the terrifying coercion roared out as if his real body had descended. For those who do not obey, he often has a devastating mentality.

"No, what the hell is going on?"

Yukihime looked at everything in front of her in extreme shock, and she was in disbelief, inspiring the will of the brave. No matter how great the difficulties and losses may be, we must move forward bravely.

"Dima!"

She screamed, and a spell was recited by her, a speeding spell. The moment the spell was completed, everything around her seemed to stand still, but in fact it was moving at an extremely slow pace relative to hers. It is unimaginable to speed up yourself, but if you make the world and the passage of time slow down in the opposite way, the price to pay is much smaller.

"Storm Knights! And those guys!"

Yukihime, who was speeding above the almost frozen water, saw at a glance the figure she had remembered countless times—a tall body, almost silver-gray stone armor, proud and gorgeous, decorated with countless spells, and carrying the coat of arms of the continent of the empty continent, which was a cross-shaped rune. The blue and black qi was wrapped all over his body, which was proof of acceleration. The pupils are restrained, the shimmer is shining, the palms are clenched, and the wind blade is the second knight of the king, the knight of the storm.

Dima, who was suspended in the air, was exposed to Storm Knight at this moment.

A blue-gray whirlwind lifted Storm Rider's body, and in the midst of the high-speed field, he noticed Yukihime in the distance. Surprised, he shot angrily. A blue-gray scythe took shape behind him, tearing through the space and slashing at the unmoved Dima.

"Die!" roared the Storm Knight.

"No! how can this be!" Yukihime's eyes cracked. Her acceleration was comparable to that of Storm Rider, equivalent to being in the same life, and at that rate, she could only watch things happen.

But despair did not come immediately, and she was already aware of Dima's true identity. Although you can't guess everything, there is an approximation. Dima was very strong, very strong, even the spells were taught to him by him, how could he not be himself. He seems to be omnipotent, so he should be playing with each other at this time. Yes, that guy has always been so dragging and has never suffered a loss, and this time should be no exception.

However, in the next moment, the wind blade sliced through Dima's body from top to bottom. The blood flew out almost like an explosion, and the huge wind blade failed to condense properly, and his body exploded directly under this blow.

And the breath of his spirit, too, was completely destroyed under this blow, so that it disappeared.

At the same moment, for Yukihime, all the sounds gradually faded away, as if they were coming from another world. All the colors were erased, leaving her with only the heavy gray and the last hints of crimson.

"Why? Just kidding, aren't you very dragged? Didn't you never lose to me? Why, why at this crucial point-"

The voice that grew weaker and weaker was replaced by an increasingly distorted will.

Gan Tian didn't know what happened at that moment, and he saw the other party's movements the moment Storm Knight made a move. But he did nothing, as if he was suddenly stunned, and it was too late.

The tingling of the brain, the visitor who came from nowhere, struck Dima's mind. What happened? At the moment when he finally lost consciousness, Gan Tiancai realized that something was a memory or a dream.

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