Chapter Seventy-Two: Fireworks Rise and Shine Upon the City

This time, Xinglu was not angry at all.

It's just pure fear.

He put down the hedron and silently severed the magical link to it.

Who is it, and who is the other party?

It's like playing chess, mobilizing the pieces in your hand.

Then, plan for yourself every step forward.

He felt that his clothes were already cold and slippery, and it was sweat.

It was a dense cold sweat, and cold sweat came out of every pore of the body, as if the sweat glands had completely failed.

"Take a seat." The second hedron came with a desperate report at this time.

"Can't break through."

"Understood." The commander of the Dark Star didn't even want to move, he was completely crushed.

The enemy, whom he had never met, had broken all his psychological defenses.

He didn't know what he had to do to be beyond that man's calculations.

"Let go, discard." Xinglu said word by word: "The person in charge of the Flame City operation, Xinglu, give up the command, and the command of Group B will be handed over to you." ”

"It's up to you to decide."

"Understood."

With that, he slumped in his chair and gasped for breath like a fish starved of oxygen.

The cold sweat all over his body had completely soaked his clothes, and the cold and slippery touch was like countless poisonous snakes wrapping around him with their cold bodies, making him almost breathless.

He looked up and looked at the sky one last time.

But I saw the last dozens of silver rays, scurrying like headless flies.

Group B, which is divided into parts, will be forced to turn back as if it was blocked by some unknown at every intersection.

But no one dared to take to the air to escapeβ€”except for the Horned Eagle Beast of Ye Ye, the sky here was forbidden for everyone.

Another manifestation of the large number of hidden powerhouses living in this city is that they have installed countless forbidden air prohibitions on their roofs, and their terrifying degree is that even the Heavenly Realm powerhouses are not willing to try their edge easily.

Two quarters of an hour later, Group B was still imprisoned in the city, struggling at every intersection. It's like a shadow that has been imprisoned in a bird and has nowhere to escape.

They were the absolute elite of Dark Star, but at this moment, they didn't even see the enemy's face clearly, and they were continuously repulsed.

"Take a seat." Crystal was silent and uttered the last voice: "Subordinate." ”

"Decided to surrender."

"I wish the Majesty a prosperous martial arts."

Star Road sighed, sighed long.

This feeling of being suppressed and almost going crazy really made him collapse.

No matter what kind of effort you make, no matter what kind of response you make, the person on the other side will always be.

I'm here waiting for your detached gesture.

"It's okay, it's over."

Xinglu even slumped in his chair with some relief.

This is the private house of Ye Ye City, and no one will suspect that it is here.

But no one else might really exist.

"I'm sorry." Qingyue's female voice sounded at the door: "No one thinks like this. ”

Star Road turned back incredulously.

Lan Yaxin wore a capable magician battle robe, calmly standing at his door, and the moonlight hit behind this once genius girl and now a beautiful tutor, pulling out a faint shadow for her.

"But that's on the premise that you're going to the academy and sit down, otherwise." Lan Yaxin blinked softly at the side of her head, this woman who has now escaped from the category of girls, her every move still makes people feel stunned.

Even if you know that the woman in front of you is twenty-nine years old, but nearly ten years of coaching career has not left too many traces on her, and her appearance is still like a girl.

"It's not over yet."

Next to her were two small men in white.

One has short lilac hair, while the other is a child with black hair.

Xinglu sneered.

He stood up from the chair strongly, his left hand was slightly open, and a small silver ** staff slowly poked out of the void, and then was gently held by his hand.

Even if he was tactically defeated by that unknown enemy, he was still willing to end his plan for defeat with a battle.

This magister at the peak of the twenty-eighth level realm said with a sarcastic smile: "I am not ashamed to say that a lowly existence of the twenty-fifth level dares to speak like this in front of me?" ”

……

……

Yeye West Market

Before the towering white stone archway, Darkstar's captives had been handed over to the mentor in charge of the handover.

So when Mo Xiaojing looked at the silver spar that was spinning leisurely in his palm, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, with emotion: "It's really worthy of being the god of war." ”

"[The Man Who Wrote the Ending]."

Ye Qing pouted, although the girl had made a little unpleasant in the previous meeting, but Ye Qing was such a bright guy, so after apologizing cleanly, Her Royal Highness the princess was still standing here, as the grassroots commander of the front line.

Although she knew that this would also be a capital on her resume, she was not happy at all and muttered, "Okay." ”

"I'll admit, that guy is much better than us."

Then Ye Qing pouted and whispered, "It's just, is it really not going to die if you're so smart?"

"I think." She added in a whisper.

Bei Luan covered his mouth and smiled smartly: "Even that adult dares to say bad things, classmate Ge Qing is really reckless." ”

Ye Qing grimaced proudly: "Anyway, he is a one-way command, and he can't hear what I say here." ”

yes, I can't hear it, I can't hear it.

Listen......

A voice rang out.

"When people are old, their ears are not deaf."

A voice came from the silver hedron.

This is the sound of the vicissitudes of age that cannot be heard at all, as if it comes from the battlefield, the desolate sound of the wind that sweeps through countless broken swords.

"People who speak ill of old things can hear them from far away."

Ye Qing was startled, and jumped back a step: "Hey, hey, I was talking about playing just now, don't take it to heart, Lord of the Military God?" ”

In front of that existence, Ye Qing, who had always jumped out, could only be called the old man of the military god.

Even if she regains her status as a princess, she will not dare to make the slightest mistake in front of him.

That person was a contemporary of Emperor Yuantai and the founding father of the country.

It's the god of war.

is the myth of being defeated.

Bei Luan couldn't help but smile, and his lilac eyes were full of unbearable looks: "This, Lord War God can't hear it." ”

Ye Qing's face turned black in an instant: "Then why did he answer immediately after I spoke?" ”

Mo Xiaojing shrugged: "Because he is the Lord of the Military God." ”

The guy pointed to his head and smiled, "I can't hear it, though." ”

"But guess, you can still guess."

Ye Qing was just about to say something, when a loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky.

It was the explosion of flames.

There was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke falling from the sky.

Ye Qing suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky.

Then froze.

It's fireworks.

It's a myriad of fireworks.

It is countless countless fireworks, which rise and bloom in the Nishishi behind them.

Countless fireworks bloomed like flowers in the sky of this ice and snow city.

Grand and beautiful, as if the kingdom of heaven had come to earth at this moment.

The roaring explosion was accompanied by fireworks that seemed to be like daylight, and it seemed that someone had set off thousands of fireworks in the West Market.

"It's beautiful." Ye Qing muttered.

She is a princess like no other in the world, but at the same time, she is also a quiet and narrow girl's heart is a little overflowing dead child.

"It's really beautiful."

Bei Luan also looked at Xishi, looking at the rising firelight above, the sky was shining, nodded and smiled: "Watching fireworks on such a night is really a pleasing thing to the eye. ”

She craned her slender neck, tilted her head sideways, and looked at the boy beside her with lilac eyes.

At this time, this rigorous and meticulous vice president was peerless for a moment: "That's right, President Mo Xiaojing Mo." ”

"That's nature." Mo Xiaojing took it with a calm smile, he raised his finger to the horizon to compare the height of the fireworks, and then touched his nose: "As a normal boy." ”

"Actually, I feel happy to be able to watch this fireworks with the two girls." He smiled, then added, "Neither of these girls likes me, though. ”

"Beiluan likes it very much." Bei Luan gently denied it.

Mo Xiaojing turned around in the fireworks, his handsome and gentle face was full of vague smiles.

This smile, even after many years, remains in the memory of the two girls and cannot be erased.

Because it's beautiful.

Because I can't read it.

"When I say I like it, I don't like it when you say I like it."

Mo Xiaojing said in the fireworks.

(End of chapter)