Chapter 447, Shantideva

"This ...... How is it possible, such a flame, how is it possible!"

Some of the male students were shocked before, but the moment they saw the flame wings appear, he was stunned, and an incredible light rose in his eyes. Dust, Yuanwen β†˜, Learning↓ Net

"Yes, if it was magic, it would be great to make it, but it's incredible to be able to turn it into wings like this. ”

"It's true that it's normal to make fire at first, after all, some magicians can do it, but it's really a bit incredible that the phoenix flies and the fire dragon opens its teeth and dances its claws. ”

"I feel that this is really the same as what Yang Yu said, this is not magic, but what he said...... Immortal Law!"

The students on the playground looked at the flame wings that Yang Yu had transformed, and a look of surprise rose in their eyes, a little unbelievable.

Indeed, Yang Yu's flames and these performances have gone beyond the scope of magic and become immortal methods, real immortal methods.

"Yang Yu's is magic or something, it looks so powerful. ”

Xiong Ying looked at the dazzling flame wings behind Yang Yu, and a look of horror rose in her heart.

"I don't know, but from Yang Yu's point of view, it should be magic. ”

Zhang Jie shook her head, her eyes flickered slightly, and said, "I didn't expect Yang Yu to be so powerful when he usually doesn't say a word." ”

"It's really powerful, and it's so handsome, countless times more handsome than a star. Looking at Yang Yu, Xiong Ying's eyes flashed with little stars.

"Hmm. Zhang Jie nodded.

"How is it possible, he is just a student, how can such a magic trick be possible. ”

Li Qianqian originally just wanted to take revenge on Yang Yu and let Yang Yu appear behind Mo Linran's back, and then, losing face, he would become a guy that everyone in the school looked down on in the future.

Just like when Yang Yu crushed their class in the basketball game, she became the object of discussion in the school in front of so many people, and she was embarrassed and thrown to her grandmother's house.

Therefore, now looking at Yang Yu's dazzling immortal method, she was already stunned, and the resentment in her heart deepened.

"Is this magic?"

Mo Linran looked at Yang Yu, but her brows were furrowed deeply, and her heart was extremely shocked.

flames, and like Yang Yu, they changed into everything in the world, turning into flame wings, such a performance, even a magician could not do it.

Because, after all, magic is a performance effect completed by the cooperation of various props, and if you want to turn the flame into Yang Yu, you can only use molds.

However, Yang Yu's flame would beat and rise, and there was no appearance of using the mold at all.

"This ...... Could it be that it's really not magic, it's the immortal method he said?"

Mo Linran's eyes flickered, staring at Yang Yu, who was standing there, like a Gaidai God King, with a breath beyond the mortal world, and her mind began to move.

But Yang Yu didn't listen to the performance, the flame wings behind him vibrate, and Yang Yu's body instantly rose into the sky.

"Boom!"

In the next second, a huge roar appeared, and a halberd fell from the sky and stuck in the middle of the stage.

In the sky, the flame wings vibrate, and Yang Yu's figure slowly fell, but it had changed greatly.

A pitch-black armor, extremely mottled on it, with blood-red marks one by one, as if it had been stained with blood, and behind it, a blood-colored cloak was agitating, hunting sounded.

In the end, Yang Yu sat next to the halberd, and the flame wings behind him disappeared instantly, but everyone seemed to be able to clearly see that under the endless night sky, one person and one halberd, and one cloak agitated.

"Immortal Pass, endless, bleeding for millions of years......"

Yang Yu sat there, his mouth suddenly opened, and a piece of fairy music appeared out of thin air, with Yang Yu's singing, sounded.

"The black halberd, wielding, thousands of generations of demons have finally fallen,

Battle armor, mottled, scarred with blood marks,

Thousands of years, after all, the peak. ”

Yang Yu's voice is very melodious, as if telling a story, and as if he is singing the praises of a peerless powerhouse.

All the students listened to Yang Yu's singing, and their eyes seemed to reflect the endless flood immortal pass, and the shadow of Shantideva with one person and one halberd retreating from the endless evil demons.

In the end, they saw a figure of Gaidai, just like Yang Yu at this time, sitting alone in the eternal sky, after all, he was at the peak.

"Love, if you can break the eternal river,

Love, you can also chase three lives and three lives,

Blood will stain the sky through the ages,

I'm just here to stay for 10,000 years.

Shantideva, Shantideva, the lover has passed away, what about Shantideva!

Leaving the song, leaving the song, the sea is dry and rotten, and the eternal love is loved!"

At this point, Yang Yu's voice suddenly stopped, and the immortal music that appeared out of thin air also came to an abrupt end.

However, everyone on the playground was stunned, looking at the back, inexplicably sad, and wanted to cry.

"Whose song is this, it's so shocking, it's so touching. ”

A girl spoke, she didn't say how Yang Yu sang, nor did she chant Yang Yu's name, she just wanted to know the source of the song.

"I seem to see a man who has repelled countless enemies, this song, it's very burning. ”

A boy spoke, with a tremor in his voice, a tremor of excitement.

"I heard the sadness, the sadness of crying because my lover was gone. ”

The girls spoke, and they were very emotional, and what they heard was the ones in the back.

"If this song is about a man, then he must be a big hero, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and he also wants to recover his lover, and love each other forever. ”

There are also people who only care about the last sentence, and what they hear is an oath, a long confession of the great hero.

"This song...... Did Yang Yu sing it himself?"

Xiong Ying watched from below, or she was full of shock, but after all, she was mostly moved.

Looking at Yang Yu's back, I feel that Yang Yu sang it himself. ”

Zhang Jie looked at Yang Yu's back, the cloak hunting, next to the black halberd, the lonely back under the night sky, there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

"Yang Yu is so talented, how did he sing such a song. Xiong Ying was even more surprised.

"The man of God does not show his face. Zhang Jie spoke, he also felt that Yang Yu in the past was too different from Yang Yu now.

"Shantideva, Shantideva, the lover is gone, what about Shantideva; Leaving the song, leaving the song, the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, and they are in love for eternity. ”

Mo Linran looked at Yang Yu's back, and a figure appeared in his eyes, a figure sitting alone in the eternal sky, peerless and graceful.

She understood the meaning of these two sentences, Shantideva, his lover has passed away, so what else can Shantideva talk about?

However, he will pursue the eternal love between the sea and the rocks, and his lover.

"Such a long confession, such a peerless hero, are you singing about this Shantideva, or are you yourself?"

Mo Linran blinked, and then stared at Yang Yu's back at this time, inexplicably, the peerless graceful figure in her eyes coincided with Yang Yu.

She muttered, her eyes becoming a little misty, her heart pounding.

(End of chapter)