Along the way, Shui Yue stopped speaking and stood quietly beside Ling Yan.

The white clouds on both sides are like shuttles, except for the sound of breaking the sky, it is as quiet as death.

Until, into the city of seven pride.

Ling Yan had already received news from Li Hai that the tunnel between the Five Directions Realm and the Outer Heaven had been opened, and many dementors had begun to garrison this tunnel in the Five Directions Realm, as for the side of the Seven Proud City, there was no need for too many people to garrison it.

In the place of identification, Shui Yue looked at the whirlpool tunnel glowing with a glittering glow, and a sad tear finally slipped from her calm eyes.

Perhaps, she should also understand something, although in the eyes of the water people, she is just a little girl, ignorant, or doesn't understand anything, but she misunderstands the ideas of the world, she understands and understands.

Shui Yue stepped in, Ling Yan followed closely, and both of them were silent, and under Li Hai's doubts, they entered the tunnel.

The cold shuttle will raise people's hearts to a high position, perhaps, close to the throat and eyes.

Shui Yue's face was a little pale, her strength was too low to withstand such a spatial teleportation at all, but she endured the pain and discomfort and still didn't say a word.

"Your Excellency!"

As soon as they exited the mouth of the tunnel, the dementors who guarded the tunnel connecting the Five Directions Realm and the Outer Heavens immediately bowed to Ling Yan, and similarly, the generals stationed here also immediately greeted them.

"The Dead Warrior has seen Lord Ling!"

The warrior knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Well, stop it, I'll ask Lehi to reward you with some pills later!"

Ling Yan helped the general up and nodded.

The warlord couldn't see his face clearly, but the eyes pressed under the armor were shocking, the eyes that had been through countless killings.

Ling Yan took a few steps back, his fingers pinching a translucent swirling breath and shooting it into the token on the general's waist.

"I'll be away for a while, and if there's any difficulty, I'll use your token to contact my dementor."

"Yes, sir!" The warrior quickly knelt down again, his tone more respectful.

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The coordinates of the Dementor General are the land of southern fire, which is a world of difference from the northern water, and it will take a lot of time to get to the northern water.

Along the way, Shui Yue, who had been gradually silent, was already leaning on Ling Yan, and her little hand was gently trembling and grabbing the hem of his clothes.

Perhaps, her heart is full of helplessness and chaos, and she can't bear it, but at this time, she also has to accept this reality.

Leave, or return.

The land of the north water will not be too far away, all the way to the dust, the way of the streamer is like tearing open the entire sky, drawing a thin slit, stored in the sky.

At present, the fiery red scorched earth turned into brilliant gold, and then turned into a place of vitality, and finally, the sparkling, endless blue water water was reflected in the eyes of Ling Yan and Shui Yue.

In her innocent pupils, a trace of vicissitudes that did not match her age began to appear, and gradually, she also had a story, this is.

Young people like to fantasize, old people like to reminisce, it's not that young people don't like memories, it's just that they don't have anything to recall, until they have experienced a lot, and then they start to have memories.

"It's home!" Ling Yan breathed a rare sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm!" Shui Yue nodded, her tone gradually becoming heavy.

"Brother...."

Shui Yue called softly.

Once upon a time, there were a few such girls who shouted at themselves in such a tone.

Ling Yan looked at Shui Yue's delicate little face in a daze, slightly distracted.

Yes, Leng Wanqing, Ling Meng'er, where will they be? Blood girl, Ming'er, and even Su Chan, many, many people, who should not be forgotten, who should fight for them, how are they doing now?

At this moment, Ling Yan didn't feel that he was distracted, he just wanted to take a good look at them...

At this moment, the water tribe is already in a mess, the water mirror has been reversed, and the army of the water tribe is already under the city, if it is not for the support of Shui Yu and the medium-sized sect of the Five Directions Realm, the North Hades Pavilion, the water mirror will not be able to resist the many masters and the army of the water tribe at all.

Ling Yan looked towards the Water Mirror City, and on the periphery, it was already black, dark blue armor, a sharp blade that was colder than the Nine Shadows Cold Water, and the killing wind swept in all directions, and countless armies surrounded the Water Mirror City.

The formation of the Water Mirror City is fully open, and above the city, countless masters of the Water Mirror City have already climbed the city to look at it, and the battle seems to have lasted for a long time, and the water under their feet, how many heroic souls have been turbid, the broken city walls, the trembling enchantment, or the sound of crying, the sound of painful wails, resounding in the heavens and the earth.

"Dad, mother..."Shui Yue's eyes gradually moistened, looking at the countless army, the worry in her heart completely crushed the emotions she had just recovered.

Seeing Shui Yue's pain, Ling Yan's heart seemed to twitch.

He hugged Shui Yue's hand tightly, showed a resolute and comforting smile, and said, "Don't worry, your parents will be fine!" ”

Shui Yue choked back tears, looking at Ling Yan with some confusion, the face that made her warm and sweet day and night, gradually, she felt a trace of her heart....

However, before she had time to think about this unknown throbbing, the battle in Water Mirror City had started again.

"No matter who is right or wrong, whether it is right or evil, I Ling Yan only fights for myself, for my family, for my lover, for my relatives, and for myself."

Ling Yan had already opened the tunnel link of the Dementor General.

A pitch-black door swirled and flowed from his side, and the cold demonic breath was like a brush that exuded the fragrance of ink, and it fell on the blue paper with vigorous and powerful traces...

Countless dementors rushed out. Same as the last time.

For them, Ling Yanjue was not soft, because they threatened his own people.....

The dementor general who came out of the tunnel slowly fell beside Ling Yan, his gaze was not cold, it was loyalty, he only fought for his beliefs, even if he was the supreme leader of the Demon Alliance, he couldn't influence him!

"Kill, leave no mouth alive!"

The dementor general held a sword in one hand and pointed into the distance, and the cold sound was like waving a flag of war, stimulating every dementor guard who rushed out.

Under the accumulation of Li Hai's elixir and countless material magic weapons, today's dementors are no longer the dementors of the past, they will be more powerful and more powerful, because they know who they are fighting for.

"Why... I want war...."Shui Yue stared blankly at the panicked people in the water tribe army, her eyes full of pain.

"Because, they threatened your parents, they threatened you, they threatened me!"

Ling Yan picked Shui Yue up and buried her head in his arms, not letting her see such a situation.

She can be compassionate and compassionate, but she can't......