Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Condition

"Yes...... It's me, Lord Legero. Carol lowered her head silently, she didn't expect Legello to recognize her, and more of her tears couldn't stop flowing, not daring to let Legelo see her old and ugly face now.

"Are the others okay too?" Legero asked with a glimmer of hope rising in her heart.

Ka Luo opened her mouth, thinking of the dead people, she couldn't say anything, looking at the resurrected Legero, her eyes were like a faucet, and tears kept flowing, as if she wanted to cry the pain of the past five hundred years.

Legero waited quietly for her to answer, and did not speak, but his face became more and more gloomy, and his fists clenched, he had already got the answer from Ka Luo's face, and now he just wanted to know how many people were still alive......

Tilting her head to prevent herself from crying, she took a deep breath and said in an old and hoarse voice, "You come with me." ”

Kinisian watched them leave, his gaze turned to the east, his eyes instantly turned cold, if hatred could turn into flames, then his hatred would burn the endless grassland.

"I will take back everything that my ancestors lost......," Kinisian muttered to himself, looking into the distance.

In the city of the scorching sun, the night is like water, and most of the people are already asleep. And at this moment, at a place extremely far away from Burning Sun City, the flames were soaring into the sky, like daylight, and a hundred-foot fire dragon was rampage, and the place it passed was in ruins.

Several villages were reduced to ashes as the dragon swept by, and many died in their sleep.

In an ordinary room in Burning Sun City, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life and closed his eyes sat cross-legged, his eyes suddenly opened, and he disappeared into the room with a swish, and appeared on the outskirts of Burning Sun City after a while.

There was already another middle-aged man here at this moment, he was richly dressed, his face was ruddy, and he looked much younger.

If anyone was here, they would surely exclaim, they were two of the Seven Sword Saints of the Empire, the Wind Sword Saint Flower and the Scattered Sword Saint Ulysses.

"This kind of power is a bit difficult to do." Ulysses looked at Flor, who had arrived, and said with a solemn expression.

"It should be the immortal who has been resurrected." Flower nodded, looked at him and said, "The Empress is in retreat, and those people from the Holy Demon Academy are also injured, so they can only rely on us." ”

"Well, retreat to the Burning Sun City to borrow the power of the defensive formation, this scorching feeling is definitely that person's artifact, the Yanlong Divine Spear." Ulysses had no opinion, but wanted to borrow the defensive formation of Sun City.

"The formation of Burning Sun City is still useful for the time being, use your special move." Flower frowned and said.

They just happened to attack Sun City at this time, obviously what was the purpose, and Flower was worried that there would be a follow-up attack, but they couldn't let the defensive array be destroyed like this, and colliding with this kind of force at such a close distance would definitely cause some ordinary people in the vicinity to be killed and injured.

"You know the price of my nirvana, promise me one thing, and I'll use it." Ulysses' eyes narrowed slightly, and he said.

"Hmph, you are really disappointed to ask me for conditions at this time."

Flower snorted coldly, but thinking of his price, he nodded slightly and agreed, "Okay, I promise you." Resist a little further, and don't affect Sun City. ”

As the words fell, Flower's body vanished like a gust of wind, and Ulysses followed.

After a while, they appeared farther away, and saw a huge and hideous dragon head rushing towards the sky in the distance, its eyes were cold and ruthless, and it looked down on the entire vast land like a god.

"Haha! Then let me have a good experience of the peak of the martial artist and the power of the artifact! ”

Looking at the flame dragon Flor, he couldn't help but get excited, laughed, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and when he held the sword, his momentum instantly became fierce.

"The Tempest Meaning."

With his sword in both hands, Flower let out a low groan, and a terrible hurricane suddenly blew around him, and in a few moments he turned into a tornado and headed for the flaming dragon.

"Tempest Hellβ€”"

There was a loud roar from the tornado, and in an instant, the surrounding wind surged, and a large number of tornado storms formed around it.

Ulysses on the side was also preparing, and he patted his chest three times, his face flushed.

Shura's Breaking Dance.

With a silent thought, Ulysses drew the sword on his back and shot at the fire dragon, and a huge demonic phantom appeared behind him......

Nicholas had been sleeping very comfortably, but suddenly dreaming that ten days of super learning ability had passed in a blink of an eye, and he was so frightened that he woke up instantly.

"It turned out to be a dream......"

Seeing that he was still in Elusa's bed, Nicholas spared his head, and his heart was relieved.

"Huh? The rope is gone. ”

Nicholas looked at his hands and feet suspiciously, and found that the rope that tied him before going to bed had long since disappeared, and when he remembered this, he immediately swept to the side, and found that Mentor Elusa was also missing.

"I guess she got up and untied it for me."

Nicholas figured it out at once, but he suddenly realized how his mouth was swollen, and when he touched it with his hand, he was startled, and his lips seemed to be very swollen......

Is it because of yesterday? Could it be that after kissing, your mouth will be swollen......

Nicholas's mind immediately remembered what he and Elusa couldn't control yesterday, after all, he felt his mouth swell after that.

But even when he remembered the fragrant picture, Nicholas still didn't feel anything, the effect of the potion was obviously still there, and Nicholas once again deeply realized how terrible the desire generated by the curse on Elusa's body was, and he only drank a little bit......

Nicholas felt his throat dry, got out of bed and walked out of the room in a daze, and went to the kitchen to get water to drink, and saw Elusa busy in the kitchen, humming a song while cooking, and looking very happy.

"Teacher Elusa, it's early." Nicholas hurriedly greeted.

"You're awake." When Elusa saw Nicholas, her already very happy smile became even brighter, and she casually unleashed a few small magic spells on Nicholas, making him instantly reach the point where he could go out directly.

Not only did Nicholas feel refreshed, his mouth was fresh, the swelling in his mouth disappeared, and the pajamas on his body returned to their normal magic robes.

"Be sure to teach me the magic you just had." Nicholas didn't even think about it, and immediately prayed, with these spells, he would definitely save a lot of time in the future.

"Yes, I'll teach you after dinner."

Elusa readily agreed, and continued to cook, and Nicholas, of course, was embarrassed to watch and began to help.

Aside from the fact that Elusa put her leg on his lap during the meal, Elusa began to teach Nicholas a few daily magic tricks after they had enjoyed the meal.