Chapter 59: Here I Am

The moment the purple-red starlight cross fell, Lan Ruo opened the black wing birdcage, and the starlight cross collided with the red bird, exploding into a magnificent purple-red light band in the sky, Lan Ruo was affected by the aftermath, and turned several times in the air, because of the excessive consumption, the sky wings on his back were already less than a meter long. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lan Ruo fell quickly to the ground, and he knew that the star technique just now could not defeat Garuda, so he could not continue to stay in the air, because Garuda had absolute air supremacy.

Garuda was injured a lot by taking the Star Cross, blood oozed from the nails of the delicate hands he cherished the most, and the red bird spirit clothes were also torn, he gritted his teeth and said: "I should have made up my mind to solve this old man from the beginning, I didn't expect the star magic to be so strong, far beyond the techniques of other departments!" But no matter what, the life of this young man of the Lan family must be taken! ”

Seeing Garuda flying towards Lan Ruo, he did not hesitate to open the gun magazine behind him, and in the box, there was a gun, which was a sniper rifle that was longer, bigger, and heavier than the "Eagle Eye", and the anti-equipment heavy sniper "Long Che"!

The reason why it is called "Long Che" is because it fires a piercing shell that even the dragons have to retreat.

Reiji quickly pressed an armor-piercing bullet almost longer than his slender palm into the chamber of the gun, the butt of the gun against his shoulder, and then slowly aimed at the arrogant red bird in the sky.

There was only one bullet of this kind, because it was a very expensive bullet, so expensive that it could only be used to hunt dragons and spirits above the sixth order!

Wind speed correction, humidity correction, rain correction...... Pull the trigger!

"Bang-" The sniper bullet broke away from the chamber and flew towards the red bird according to the trajectory of the budget, Garuda didn't care about this bullet, the facts have proved that no matter how many bullets there are, it is impossible to break through the red bird spirit clothes, but Garuda forgot that his red bird spirit clothes are much thinner than the original, and he doesn't know that there are multiple alchemy ammunition in the world.

The slender bullet hit the red bird spirit coat, as if it hit a wall, and suddenly slowed down, and then the bullet began to deform strongly, and even rubbed against the spirit clothes to produce fire.

At the bottom of the bullet, a heavy wind alchemy array, two wind alchemy arrays, and three wind alchemy arrays lit up, and with each additional alchemy array, the difficulty of making magic bullets increased exponentially.

This small bullet actually carved the Triple Wind Alchemy Array at the bottom of the bullet, what a delicate and difficult thing it is! Such a magic bullet, even if it is made by a sixth-order alchemist, it will take quite a long time, and the yield is unimaginably low, its price is three thousand gold coins each, and there is no market for it.

The bullet became red and shiny in the strong friction, almost melting into a ball of molten iron, but in the end, it still fluttered, penetrating the red bird spirit clothes, and a hot metal jet penetrated Garuda's left shoulder, Garuda roared in pain, and the intense pain made him subconsciously release the red bird spirit clothes, and fell straight down, almost landing at the same time as Lan Ruo.

The heavy rain made the ground extremely muddy, Lan Ruo fell into the muddy water, slowly got up, and stood quietly, the wounds, muscles, and bones that the black spirit had stitched up in the battle just now cracked again.

Garuda got up from the ground with his face covered in mud, as a top martial artist, he was not injured even if he fell from a high altitude, but his left shoulder was bloody. Garuda was a little confused, he was a seventh-order spirit master, how could he be beaten so embarrassed by a group of imps and an old immortal star alchemist? Are they too lucky? Or is it your own bad luck?

Garuda forcibly sealed the bloody mouth on his left shoulder with his fighting spirit, and instead of using the extremely depleting Red Bird Spirit Clothes, he took out the Yu Han short spear from his waist and stared at Lan Ruo viciously, his eyes were like a devouring beast.

Lantz glanced at Qing Zijin, who had hollowed out the spirit, and Lan Ruo, who was standing still, as well as the seriously injured companions around him, holding a gun and shield in front of Lan Ruo, and raised his gun and shield in front of Garuda, he was the captain of the first team, he was the strongest combat force among the students of the Imperial Spirit Academy, and he had the obligation to protect others.

Garuda looked at Lanci and knew that if he didn't kill him first, he wouldn't be able to take Lan Ruo's life, so Garuda raised his short spear to Lantz.

Garuda thought to himself: Although this young man's talent is not as good as the young man of the Lan family, nor is he as good as that girl, but he is also a talent, I may not have seen such a responsible and capable young man in the south for a long time, and it is because of this that I have to bury him.

There was no superfluous conversation, and the long and short spears of the two intersected, and a short and dense collision sounded.

Lantz took a broken step, the spear hatred and the big shield love to gently rub and collide, making a pleasant sound, the rhythm of attack and defense is accurate, gorgeous, classical, perfect, the gun is as explosive as a dragon out of the water, the shield defense is steady and heavy, the fair and vigorous marksmanship with the unpredictable shield strike, forming a beautiful and wonderful war dance, his offensive and defensive switching can hardly find a flaw.

However, Garuda's short spear, Yu Han, with an extremely sharp intent, inserted it into the gap where it was almost impossible to break through the point of Lantz's defense, leaving three blood holes in Lantz's body, and Lantz's blood flowed more and more.

Garuda was confident that with martial arts alone, within forty moves, he would be able to kill this promising young man, and then kill both the young man with the black spirit and the girl with the black umbrella.

But God did not give him such a chance, Garuda saw hundreds of people in white cloaks in the distance rushing towards the battlefield, Garuda's face changed, full of unwillingness and resentment, but he still resolutely jumped out of Lantz's attack circle, and without hesitation, put on the red bird spirit clothes, the red bird flapped its wings, and flew towards the southern army.

"The Sword Team is finally here." Qing Zijin straightened up and smiled with satisfaction.

The white-cloaked team was a member of the sword group who rushed to the Makino battlefield, if Garuda usually met several fifth-order members of the sword group or even a sixth-order member at the same time, he would not pay attention to it, but now he was not lightly injured, and the spirit consumption was too large, if he faced more than five sixth-order elites at the same time, I am afraid that he would have to die here.

As soon as the sword group arrived, although there were only a few hundred people, it made the northern army stabilize its position, and the students of the Imperial Spirit Academy supported each other and walked towards Dean Pascal, only Lan Ruo stood still, but when a soldier drew his sword and approached him, he would kill the soldier casually.

Hongyue's injuries were not serious, she used flames to burn the wound on her thigh that was cut by a stone to stop the bleeding, stood up, and wanted to step forward to pull Lan Ruo, but Lantz grabbed her, shook his head and said: "His appearance is a little strange, it may be that some secret technique was used, the current Lan Ruo, not the one you know, if you get close to him now, maybe you will be killed by him." ”

Qing Zijin said: "I have a black umbrella to protect me, I'll go." ”

After speaking, Qing Zijin slowly walked towards Lan Ruo without waiting for Lantz to speak, and Lan Ruo stood still.

When Qing Zijin walked less than five steps away from Lan Ruo, Lan Ruo suddenly waved his left hand, and the black spirit knife drew a circle, and Qing Zijin's white legs suddenly had a deep wound, blood gushed out, and Bai Sensen's bones could almost be seen.

Qing Zijin's legs were weak and he was about to fall, but his expression did not change at all, as if he was unaware of his injuries, and he did not open the black umbrella.

Qing Zijin said softly: "Lan Ruo, let's go, go back." ”

Then Qing Zijin tried to take another step, Lan Ruo's dead gray eyes erupted with strong killing intent, raised his left arm, and the quiet stream not far away noticed Lan Ruo's almost substantial killing intent, bent the wolf bow, and shot with an arrow, an arrow pierced Lan Ruo's left arm, Lan Ruo's left arm hung down softly, and then Qing Zijin suddenly threw himself into Lan Ruo's arms.

Lan Ruo's whole body was overflowing with black spirits, spreading in all directions, Qing Zijin's body was scratched with several scars, and the cyan hairband on her head was also quietly cut off by the black spirit, and a head of black hair fell on her shoulders, Qing Zijin whispered in Lan Ruo's ear: "I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

Lan Ruo's consciousness sat on the beach of the Black Sea in the dead world, grabbed a handful of clammy sand, and watched the sand flow down from the gap in his palm, the black tide rose and fell silently, this world, except cold, silent and lonely, there was nothing else.

"It's really a boring world, at least, it should be a little color, a little life, a little sound, such a world, it's too boring, it's too lonely, it's too pitiful." Lan Ruo said, although he couldn't hear his own voice himself.

In this lonely world, really, I'm the only one......

This oppressive world and the feeling of helplessness almost made him want to cry, he was terrified that he would be imprisoned forever in this gray death, which was even more painful than killing him!

Lan Ruo suddenly thought of what Yincai had said when they met him for the last time, and now Lan Ruo seemed to understand a little: loneliness, this is the destination of the human species, and, hurt...... It is the truest desire of the human heart.

At this time, Lan Ruo, who buried his head in his knees, suddenly raised his head, he felt a slight gossamer consciousness into the cracks of this world, and he saw a touch of cyan coming in the distance, so the world had a color, and the girl gave him a gentle hug, so the world had life, and the girl whispered softly in his ear, so the world had a voice.

The girl said, "I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

The whole world lit up, Lan Ruo's eyes lit up, tears slowly slid down his face, he gently hugged Qing Zijin, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry...... And, thank you. ”

A heavy rain suddenly stopped.