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It is impossible to accurately calculate how long it has been in the air.

High in the sky, the cold wind blew on his body like a knife, bringing Aaron an unforgettable stinging pain.

The broken and flipped scales danced and fell wildly in the wind, and the blood beads that broke the thread were blown away by the wind and hit the tail, making a "click" sound from time to time.

In the middle of the night, the snow churned wildly, turning the sky into a mess.

"The heavy sword of the six-winged judgment angel is unimaginable that even the body of a flying dragon is difficult to bear."

The flames, which had not completely dissipated, were still burning the scales that covered their backs.

Aaron felt as if his wings were being bound, his whole body was like being pierced into his body by thousands of silver needles, and even the heart of the wyvern was like being struck with a hammer with a nail, which was unbearable.

The moment he fell from the sky, he really doubted that he would die like this!

Condense mind control over a massive body that is about to fall, staring at death at this moment.

Aaron opened his bloody mouth and tried to absorb the thin air as much as he could, and the sharp gaps between his teeth seemed to have a voice talking to himself, "Life is a process, an experience, and life is about quality, not its length." A dignified demigod, but full of great fear of death, like a lowly pitiful creature. ”

Spartans, fear death!

There is no power in the world that can stop the coming of death, let alone any power. It can make the Spartans fearful.

"If you can get the blessing of the god of war today, there is no doubt that the other party has successfully provoked a cross between the two continents. An all-out war like never before! Even if the other party only has 1 year to live, he will surely fall in despair and remorse! ”

In the process of diving and falling, because of the rush of heart and anger, Aaron's eyes looked hideous and tough.

The previous battle flashed in his mind, and under the ultimate transformation of the six-winged Judgment Angel, the Emperor of the Central Empire continuously unleashed his powerful judgment skills. Almost left him with no chance to fight back.

The Abyssal Worm is known as the Lord of the Sky, but it is not the same as invincible.

And under the transformation of the flying dragon, Aaron can only rely on the most primitive fighting instincts. All skills are restricted.

"Choosing to retreat at a critical moment is not cowardice. Continuing to insist on being besieged by thousands of enemies is almost idiotic death-seeking. ”

The power of the individual can never prevail over the power of the legion. Even if it was a surprise and had a slight upper hand. Immediately after, you will be overwhelmed by a storm of attacks. Aaron knew this better than anyone else.

However, what made Aaron feel even more powerless was that the dark sorcerers not only limited his possibility of returning to the temple.

It also sealed his ability to summon the Greenway Holy City warriors, and the Spartan Holy Order. Under siege, this was almost the death sentence of a Templar king.

As for how long the dark warlock's binding seal can last, it is calculated according to the reflection of the data, it will take about three days.

Three days. Not long and not short, provided that. Aaron had to struggle to survive in extreme weakness.

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A feeling of weakness struck, and at this moment, Aaron's consciousness slowly became blurred, and the wyvern transformed into an automatic degeneration.

The body was still falling at high speed, and in a daze, Aaron hugged a soft body head-on.

There was an Angel of Judgment hanging under the dragon's claws, and it flew through the air for most of the night, and Aaron didn't even notice it, which showed how numb his body was.

“…… And the heartbeat!? These angels of judgment who are weak on the outside, but on the contrary on the inside, their vitality is amazing. ”

Returning to his original appearance, Aaron had only a white robe on his body, and the Holy Armor and wings of the Angel of Judgment had disappeared, and the two hearts seemed to beat together against the soft chest under him.

Falling in the air in the wind and snow.

The cold wind was like a sharp sword, meticulously drilling into the sleeves of the white robe, leaving Aaron with scaly wounds all over his back, and was suffering a second round of cuts.

Not only was the air thin, but even his body was frozen, which couldn't help but make Aaron have to hug his soft body tightly to keep warm.

Stiff arms, silk blonde hair that can be dragged to the ankles.

Separated by a thin dress, Aaron didn't have any thoughts at the moment.

Because, in the flying of a large puff of snow powder, the two have fallen into the thick layer of snow together.

Neither rocks nor peaks, but fell into the wool-like snow.

Unfortunately, Aaron couldn't laugh at all at the moment, because it didn't feel good to be buried in the snow.

Although there is a rock next to it, it supports half of the space of the body, forming a snow cave.

But whenever he endured all kinds of pain, struggling to support his weak legs, beads of sweat the size of beans always flowed down his cheeks.

The weak, trembling legs didn't last long, and he fell back into the cave.

The sword wound of the flesh and blood mold lake is deep and the bones are visible.

Dark blood, dripping in the white snow, spread, oozing red blood holes. But soon, because of the cold, Aaron's back was covered with a layer of dark red ice crystals.

"Whether it's luck or bad luck, sometimes, the definition between the two is always blurred."

Surveying the outline of the snow with his remarkable eyesight, Aaron smiled bitterly in the darkness as he looked at the snowy wall that was more than a man high.

The emperor, who has two temples and rules over 4 city-states, at this moment, even a snow cave cannot be defeated.

"But...... Even if you climb out, you will be frozen to death by the cold storm and snow this night. ”

Listening to the violent snowstorm in the snowfield, the temperature in the snow cave was almost unbearable for Aaron, especially due to the impact of his injuries, he was already extremely weak.

The foot stumbles, so that it can no longer be supported. In fact, a moment ago, Aaron's heart had already understood, "It will be three days before the restoration of the temple call, and the current injury is enough to be fatal." Today, I am afraid that it will be the day of my own fall......"

At the last moment of his life, the pictures flashing in his mind were fragmented and complex, and it was impossible to count them one by one.

Falling into the snow, half of his body was buried, and with the last of his strength, he subconsciously moved to the side of the rock.

The black nails were stained with blood, and the body of the Angel of Judgment was gathered in the darkness, and I could vaguely feel the ethereal lines outlined under the thin clothing.

The heavier and heavier of his eyes made Aaron's consciousness in a trance in the looming, unable to see clearly, unable to understand, and in front of him seemed to be a morning mist rising in the valley, tangible and substantial.

The warmth of the cold and warm jade in his arms exuded in his arms, and the faint fragrance made his consciousness sink even more.

He put the Angel of Judgment in his arms in his hair, sighed lightly on the jade pendant-like earlobe, and whispered, "If you die, the Spartans will sleep with the enemy here!" ”

At this moment, Aaron heard a soft whisper, and the other party's gums were trembling involuntarily.

"Your Majesty!"

Obviously, the Angel of Judgment dreamed of the wrong person in a daze, and stretched out a white arm around Aaron's waist, and pressed it more closely, and his weak breath gradually turned into an ambiguous gasp.

At some point, Aaron's subordinates turned into a slender and moving body.

And as a pair of slender arms wrapped around Aaron, the pain spread from his back to his heart, and then to his fingertips.

A secret that even Aaron couldn't imagine. The reason why each Angel of Judgment is a beautiful and holy virgin is because in the process of kissing their skin, the only sacrificial skill of the Holy City of Haoran will be triggered, the divine healing.

And this treatment will be able to heal any degree of injury.

Like silk, the ankle-length blonde hair was scattered, including.

Gradually, the two intertwined bodies were bathed in a holy light in the dark snow cave.

At this time, you can hear the whining sound on the snow from time to time, and the snow powder flies, tearing the snowflakes that have fallen on the ground, and the snow powder is swept up by the wind, fluttering and swaying almost frantically in the high part of the gray sky.

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