Chapter 587: Io the Wind God and the Earth God Qingling

The entire fortress was shrouded in a gloomy mist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the evil clan was driven away, but in this battle, there were too many people who died, especially the ordinary soldiers who were originally stationed here, they didn't know about the evil clan, and when they rushed forward, they found that what was in front of them was not something that ordinary soldiers could hurt at all.

In the fortress for the rest of their lives, everyone's nerves are in a tense state, and no one knows if that evil thing will come again.

Suddenly, a colorful cloud appeared in the sky, flying towards the fortress at a very fast speed.

At this time, the fortress was originally a frightened bird, and suddenly saw such a strange scene, and naturally the wind was loud, and for a while, the whole fortress seemed to be like a great enemy, and even some soldiers were ready to die and break the net.

Some clever soldiers rushed into the courtyard where Io was cultivating, and in their opinion, only their adults might be able to fight against the unknown cloud. In the battle that day, many soldiers saw it, and Io was like a god descending, holding a longbow and shooting down all the flying demons, one by one.

"My lord, no, it's not good, a colorful cloud suddenly flew in outside, I don't know if it's a blessing or ......"

Before the soldier finished speaking, he saw a white light flash in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, there was no one in the room, only a cup of tea, which was still steaming, "It's not an adult, it's really like a god." ”

He tiptoed out of the room and cautiously closed the door.

Inside the fortress, everyone saw a white light rising into the sky, and finally descended on the sky above the fortress, it was a burly man, handsome and dashing, just a scar on his face, but he looked a little fierce.

Beside him, a beautiful figure stood suspended in the air, snuggled up to his shoulder. She has the appearance of Allure, shrouded in a blue halo, so that the soldiers below can't see her face clearly, but just from the slender body and temperament, it can be judged that she must be the fairy of Allure.

The soldier may not be able to tell if the colored cloud is friend or foe, but Io, who is the heir of the god of wind, can't tell. However, when his mind tried to reach into the clouds, it was bounced back by an extremely soft force, making it impossible for him to probe.

He glanced at Luo Lan on the side, a sudden look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately hugged his hand and spoke to the clouds, "In today's world, there are only a few people who can have the power of the divine realm, Princess Yanyue of the Ai Empire, or the Phoenix of the Lanyi Empire, or, Qingling of the Aowo Empire, I don't know what Brother Tai is?" ”

Without answering Io's words, the strange cloud suddenly moved, and an arrow of light shot out of the cloud, with the sound of whirring wind, to kill Io.

Io's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect the other party to make a move on him. But his reaction was not slow, his right hand subconsciously held Luo Lan, and then moved sideways suddenly, dodging without a shot.

"Hmph"

With a cold snort, Io's face became extremely ugly, and at the same time, a turquoise longbow flew out of his body, across the top of his head, and the bowstring shook, and a turquoise arrow of light flew in response, colliding with the oncoming arrow of light.

However, the arrow of light passed through Io's Aeol's Aeol's arrow as if it didn't exist, and it still shot towards Io with undiminished momentum.

"It's!" Io's expression changed greatly, with his current strength, no one in this world can suppress him, even if it is Yan Yue, Qingling and others, he has the confidence to fight. However, this light arrow was extremely strange, and he was helpless.

Just as he wanted to move out again, two figures suddenly appeared in his mind, a young man and an old man, but at this moment, they suddenly merged together.

Rumble!

He suddenly understood who the other party was, and this time, he didn't move, but let the arrow of light shoot into his body.

In the eyes of the people below, Io couldn't dodge this arrow, and then was directly nailed into the air, for a while, the people of the entire fortress were like ashes, and even the gods in their hearts couldn't resist the people, could it be that the fortress was going to be broken?!

Just when the hearts of the people were panicking, the sky suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, and I saw that the light arrow that shot into Io's body turned into a ray of starlight and burrowed into the dark gray place in his body. Immediately after, a terrible wail came from the gray light, and the gray mist rolled out, revealing a grimace and shouting incessantly.

"Michael, you, you're not dead, ah......"

A frightened voice came from the grimace, and the next moment, endless brilliance poured out from the light arrows, completely submerging the grimace.

The gray qi dissipated, Io's originally somewhat pale face returned to a touch of ruddy, and he roared vigorously, as if breaking a shackle, endless blood and qi rolled out of his body, and a magnificent battle armor emerged from his body.

God-level fluctuations swept all directions, and at this moment, the people who were still in the fortress all knelt down and bowed to the supreme god in their hearts.

A moment later, Io's divine power was withdrawn, and he stood in the air in a plain gray robe.

Above his head, the radiant Anemo God's bow shimmered with a blue light, and Luo Lan on the side, breathing with the flickering of the longbow, an invisible thread connected the two together.

"You're here."

Ai Ou faced the colorful cloud, and opened his mouth calmly, he was able to exert the power of light to such an extent, and there was only Ling Xiao in the whole world.

With a wave of his hand, the colorful clouds surrounding him dissipated, and Ling Xiao and Lan Bao'er appeared in the air at the same time.

When he saw Lan Bao'er, Io's eyes froze for a moment, but he had also experienced strong winds and waves, and soon returned to normal.

For the Tis Empire, Ling Xiao's heart couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. Yan Yue's incident back then, it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, and there is no need to put all the blame on the Tis Empire, Su Mei's death was an accident, and Mu Wan'er sacrificed for herself, which was also fate.

What's more, he had turned the Tis Empire upside down at the beginning, and it was regarded as a report for revenge. Now, the current enemy, those grievances and grievances in the past should indeed be put down.

Io inherited the throne of the god of wind, and the god of wind was also unusually close to Michael among the gods, and the two were brothers to each other.

Similarly, this kind of affection was naturally inherited from Ling Xiao and Io, so as soon as they met, Ling Xiao did not hesitate to cure Io's stubborn illness, if he guessed correctly, this should be the injury that Io suffered during the decisive battle with the evil clan.

The two stepped forward at the same time, looking at each other calmly, and a tacit understanding between men arose from the bottom of their hearts.

Io stretched out his right hand, and suddenly laughed roughly, and the soldiers below looked puzzled. However, they could see that the man and woman who appeared in the clouds opposite were not enemies, and they were all relieved in their hearts.

Ling Xiao groaned, and he looked at Lan Bao'er on the side. Lan Bao'er didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile and some encouragement.

Although she didn't know what had happened, the god of wind and the god of light had been good brothers since they were created, and now that the two were working together, she was naturally happy to see each other.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xiao no longer hesitated, he showed a relieved smile, stepped forward, and clapped Io's hand hard. The two held each other tightly, looked at each other, and the hearty laughter spread far away.

At this moment, they seemed to have returned to the ancient battlefield, walking hand in hand, and once again composing the supreme glory of the Protoss!

After that, Ling Xiao learned that a few days ago, a large number of evil creatures attacked the Silun Fortress, and they were led by two evil clans whose strength had reached the god level.

That battle was fought extremely hard, if it weren't for the appearance of the ancestor of the Tis Empire at the end, incarnated as the god of wind and completely unified with Io, then the Tis Empire at this time may have long ceased to exist.

Even so, the Tis Empire paid a huge price, and a total of two legions of mages were completely buried in the fortress. And the injuries in Io's body are also caused by the desperate efforts of the last two evil gods.

But fortunately, now that the injury has completely recovered, Io can also perfectly exert the divine power of the wind god, and he is also a little more sure of the decisive battle in a month.

Suddenly, Io stared at Ling Xiao with a complicated expression, not only that, but even Luo Lan, who was beside him, had a resentful look.

Ling Xiao's heart froze, and he subconsciously spoke, "What's wrong?" ”

He really couldn't think of what he had done to make Io and Loren so resentful.

However, before Io could speak, the door was slammed open. Several people hurriedly looked towards the door, and then, a delicate body like a black cat swooped into Ling Xiao's embrace, and the softness in his hand made him jump up instantly.

"Raid, raid!"