I hope you have a pair of wings that came true in your dreams last night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

We chased butterflies until the light of dawn illuminated my eyes.

My sister, my dearest.

Where you have gone, I will follow in your footsteps.

If I meet you in heaven, will we still be the same as before?

If I met you in heaven, would you hold my hand?

Because I know I can't, stay in heaven.

- The last words of the water lotus of the Temple of Nero

Noah, who was in the center of the battle, clearly felt the huge impact from the Death Blade, which was just the force of Pol's blow, and it almost shook the Death Blade away.

At the same time as the heart was shocked, a golden light came from the side, and if he retreated at this time, he was afraid that there would be no chance to kill in close quarters, although Noah didn't have much fighting skills, but he could make a decisive decision in a crisis.

Noah faced the sword light and didn't dodge.

The sword light swept through the wind and rain and struck from all directions, and Noah clenched the blade of death in his hand and calmed down from the madness.

Pol appeared in front of Shuilian'er, grasping the hilt of the sword with one hand, this was only his first action - diagonal slash, if Noah did not dodge, the great force would shake open the blade of death, and the next moment the rotating hilt of the sword would be held by both hands, cutting Noah's body in two.

Noah was extremely firm, the blade of death slashed towards Shui Lian'er, the pitch-black scythe trembled slightly, and let out a cheerful sound, at the same time, the power of death ran wildly, pouring into Noah's body, and the red cracks spread all over the body, which was a manifestation of the body's attachment to the limit.

The darkness was silent, the undead had a voice, as if the endless abyss stretched out and there were countless terrible howls, countless souls and faces gathered in front of Noah, Noah's body moved at will, and several fierce high-level magic methods such as rotten curses and evil spirit curses all shot towards Pol.

Seeing this, the Sith was shocked, it was actually the undead barrier, the undead magic that has dissipated in history since the time of the Cloenos Blood Demon, although the undead barrier has amazing defensive power, but once it is broken, the caster's mind will be implicated by the resentment of the undead, which is undoubtedly a very risky move.

You must know that the countless undead in the Blade of Death are even more resentful!

The rain continued, but the wind still sounded.

Noah never retreated, and in this short period of time, there was a little gap.

Maybe it was Pol's carelessness, or maybe he left a killing move, but Noah didn't run away from that gap, he locked on to Shui Lian'er tightly, and his eyes were firm.

A strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of her heart, and Shui Lian'er should have teleported away the moment Pol made a move, but she didn't, and her ears were filled with buzzing and roaring sounds.

The rain drenched her hair, and she looked at Noah who was wrapped in the wind and rain in the golden sword light, and squirmed her lower lip slightly.

However, she found that several rotten hands grabbed the corners of her clothes, and her body was stunned, and Qingli's face finally showed panic.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A series of muffled sounds, accompanied by the howl of the undead, Noah spurted blood and swept backwards, and the giant sword in Pol's hand was golden and dazzling, and the light was 3 meters wide!

Under the crisis, Pol also went all out, one of the ultimate mysteries of the Temple of War, the Great Light Sword, which surpassed the terrifying power of the world, and even the dragon could not fight it head-on.

The best defense is to attack! The dark energies melt into the supreme light.

Grimes let out an exclamation, "Great Bright Sword" and "God of War Descends" All belong to the ultimate mystery of the God of War Temple, in terms of difficulty, the Great Light Sword is better, it takes countless perceptions of life and death battles and countless swordsmanship to master, and the moves are not fixed, even between swings and slashes, one move and one style can be, when he was besieged by the Black Rock Giants, I was fortunate to see Pol use it once, the sword light passed, and the giants were divided into two like cutting vegetables, and its domineering power was enough for Pol to fight against thousands of orthodox armies.

The Emerald Forest's gaze penetrated the rain curtain, and there was a light on the arrow string, and the quiver behind it was empty.

The rain was frenzied, as thin as silk threads, messily running through the strands of hair on her forehead.

The light had already left the string, and it was right in the middle of Noah's air.

She had been waiting, and at the moment when Noah was thrown away, her hanging heart finally let go.

Shui Lian'er is fine.

In the distance, Avril was shocked and speechless, the light curtain blocking the messy rain from the outside, but she could see clearly.

The light did not burst into countless rays of light as she had imagined, nor did it make a majestic sound.

There was only a vague trail of light in mid-air, illuminating the rain marks, and all the killing intent was hidden in the light, hidden and unrevealed.

But no one would doubt the terrifying lethality of this arrow, Avril suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, no one in this world could survive such a killing move, and then she lowered her head, pursed her lips, and looked at the pale and thin hand in a daze.

A familiar voice came: "He's dead." ”

Avril was shocked, but there was no expression on her face.

Is it really over?

Noah slammed into the ruins in the distance, kicking up a cloud of dust, which was quickly extinguished by the drizzle.

A trace of heat after the scorching heat of the war was washed away, and the severed limbs and wreckage everywhere became clearer and brighter, as if those disgusting things had been hidden in a picture.

There was silence but no rain, but the clatter of rubble.

The killing intent hidden in the rain and fog only began to burst at this time, tearing the air into turbulence.

"Whew" Emerald Lin exhaled white gas, the sky was so cold, looking at the bowstring with several sections, the tenacious Earth Fire Dragon Beast's backbone could not withstand the attack of this intensity, she bent her arm, took up the bow, pulled out the blue dagger at her waist, and looked at Pol.

Bol's greatsword had already been carried behind him, and when the light dissipated, it was just an ordinary two-handed sword, and he nodded lightly at the Emerald Forest.

Emerald Lin looked at Grimes, and the two decided to confirm Noah's death with their own eyes just to be on the safe side.

The water lotus who lived for the rest of her life after the catastrophe also spit out white gas, and Noah's breath of life has disappeared, but she understands that the shock brought to her by this young boy will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

If he is given enough room to grow, who else in this world can help him? Most of the geniuses in the world have short lives, and she is not afraid of death, but she is a little sad about the fall of geniuses.

Since she was a child, the bloody way of the family has seen too many deaths in order to screen the bloodline, and she will face the same challenge in three years, will she still be able to live then?

Shui Lian'er couldn't get rid of these thoughts, she was really a little lost, shook her head, and sighed: "He's dead, I can't feel his breath anymore." ”

However, she immediately turned her head and looked to her side, her face pale.

There was a "click", the dull sound of an object falling on the dirt.

The wet soil had been stained red with blood, and the silky rain only made the red more vivid.

On the dirt was an arm, and snow-white skin peeked out of the sleeve robe, blood pouring out of the clothes.

Shui Lian'er looked at the empty place on the right side of her body with a blank expression.

The blood poured out more than the rain, and the smell of blood became fresher and fresher in the rain.

"Water Lotus!" Grimes roared and ran quickly.

Jade Lin had already rushed to her side and helped her bandage her wounds: "Lian'er, look at me, you will be fine, I swear, I will find you the best priest in the Temple of Life to help you pick up the broken arm!"

Pol's handsome face was expressionless at this time, he looked at Shui Lian'er, his hands clasped his arms, and no one noticed that the golden eyebrows like swords were gathered inward.

His tone was serious, even with a hint of shame, and he even had an arm cut off by Noah under his protection, and although the other party paid with his life, his honor had been damaged.

"Miss Shuilian'er, I'm sorry that I didn't do my duty to protect you, and if I hadn't acted so early in my freshman year, I wouldn't have hurt you, and I swear to you in the honor of a warrior that I will help you find the best priest or even a high priest to take your arm. ”

"Yes, yes, Shuilian'er, cheer yourself up, we all survived the end of the world, hahaha..." Grims's heavy voice almost shattered the rain, but his sense of humor Jade Lin was really annoyed, so he glared at him and reprimanded:

"Grimes, keep your mouth in check, or I'll have to shave your beard. ”

Grimes obediently shut up, and Emerald Lin said again: "Lian'er, you freeze your severed arm first, and we will immediately go to the priest to treat you." ”

Under the reminder of the Emerald Forest, Shui Lian'er came back to her senses a little, she nodded, and recited the ice spell in a low voice, but her voice quickly stopped, and then her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes were hazy.

The arm, quickly blackened and then shriveled under the gaze of everyone, and still shone faintly in the rain.

"Damn it!" Emerald Lin thrust his dagger into the dirt, anger overflowing.

Grims yelled, "You damn bastard!" he picked up his hammer and turned and rushed into the ruins.

Where the rain is drenched, it is desolate.

The blue light of the night was almost gone, and the clouds red by the war turned gray again.

The sky began to brighten, and the gray clouds became a little brighter.

The sun will rise as usual, and the devil knows what kind of shadow will be left on the hearts of the soldiers who are lucky enough to survive and flee here.

In some cases, such as tonight, it is a great luxury to survive.

Greens found only a puddle of blood that was about to be washed away under a boulder, and he clutched a crystal pendant filled with teardrops, thick eyebrows, and high cheekbones formed a bump along which the rain flowed all the way.

Gesling wiped the rain from his face, his words choked, his throat gurgling, and he didn't know how to speak.

At dawn, the rain was heavy.

Sith's gaze passed through the rain curtain and fell on the blade of death that was stuck diagonally in the dirt not far away, and the rain fell on the cold scythe, splashing the water, and when he was forced to hand over the blade of death, he was now in front of him, and a very complicated feeling surged in his heart, but it was not a mockery or pleasure.

"I'm sorry. Pol stood in the rain, looking at Shui Lian'er, his burly body was like an iron wall, and the majesty emanating from his body made countless people awe, but at this moment he only said three words: sorry.

Jade Lin raised her head with difficulty, the rain was very dazzling, but she still wanted to try her best to see Qing Shui Lian'er's expression, but she didn't know what to say, looking at the blue figure, three pale words welled up in her throat: "I'm sorry." ”

If you analyze it carefully, maybe none of them are sorry for Shui Lian'er, but in short, looking at the thin figure that was wet with rain, no one is uncomfortable, and I feel extremely sorry in my heart.

Shui Lian'er looked at the dry and broken arm on the ground, as if she had lost her soul, and her face was also pale and abnormal.

After a long time, she said softly, "It's okay. ”

I don't know if I told them or to myself, but when she finished speaking, she began to cry.

The rain did not stop, and I don't know if I sensed this sadness, but it became even greater.

It's getting dawn.

The blackened arm rose in the rain and the weather became colder, and Shui Lian'er pursed her lips and cried more and more sadly, no one knew better than her what it meant to lose an arm.