Chapter Seventy-Six: The Dark Throne
The chair slid backwards with the ice sass, and the dagger stabbed into the air.
Si Kou snorted and flew upside down.
Bing Sa clutched his throat and coughed violently, his face flushed.
She took out her handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and smiled gracefully and faintly: "People who are easily captured by the boundless dream of freedom are equally easily controlled by world-weary and angry emotions.
"Your humble souls, who could have been enterprising but pretended to be humble, weak and pathetic but who thought that life were tenacious, were unwilling but fearful.
"Now that's right, whatever you want, you can take it with the sword in your hand."
Si Ko propped himself on the ground with one hand, turned over and bounced, thoughts racing in his mind.
Bing Sa's kick just now, although he couldn't dodge it, but after all, there is a trajectory to be found, and it is no longer the kind of unpredictable and unfathomable, and the gap between Bing Sa and his peak state cannot be calculated.
However, why didn't Canghai rush in, did he think that Bing Sa would win, or did he play the wishful thinking of the fisherman?
No matter what, he didn't look back when he opened his bow, he looked at Yu Jiguang and saw the determination in the other party's eyes.
Yu Ji Guang moved, the silver light was dazzling, and the dagger was unstoppable.
Si Ko's arm drooped, a short sword fell into his palm, and one lunged towards the ice.
In the air, he saw Ice Sass, her fingers moving, to be exact.
Fingers abruptly appeared in Hajimitsu's throat and pierced his throat, blood splattering.
Bingsa took advantage of the situation, dragged him in front of him like a rag doll, lowered his head and bit him heavily on the neck.
Si Kou's soul was horrified, and he frantically changed his moves in the air, turning and crashing into the floor-to-ceiling window.
The floor is thirty-seven floors high, but Si Kou can't care about it at all.
The moment he smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows and rushed out of the glass curtain wall of the building, he almost felt like a drowning person rushing out of the water to regain the air.
I only listened to the strong wind behind his head, and countless pieces of broken glass burst out, bringing layers of blood mist behind him.
After Bing Sa slapped his palm, he no longer cared about Si Kou's life or death, and lowered his head to refocus on the food in front of him.
She sucked her fingers unsatisfied, reached to the back of Yu Jiguang's head, broke off a bone crystal, wiped it clean with a handkerchief, and shone it against the light.
The bone crystals circulated purple under the light, crystal clear, and beautiful.
Bing Sa exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, it's a little reluctant to eat it." After saying that, he threw it into his mouth.
The pure energy contained in the Dark Earl's bone crystals was the most direct and effective effect on her recovery from her injuries. If it weren't for the fear of shaking the social foundation of the dark world, she would have been tempted to catch a few and kill them.
These two guys are really empathetic.
She cleaned up the blood stains on her body slightly, pressed the summons bell on the table, and waited for a few seconds, Canghai knocked on the door outside, "My lord." ”
"Come in."
Canghai glanced at Yu Jiguang on the ground, and was not surprised, and bowed, "My lord, what are your orders?" ”
"Drag him out and bury him, and then go downstairs to see if Si Kou is dead."
"Si Kou fled, and the people below failed to stop him."
Bing Sa smiled and didn't care, "It's quite hard, let's issue a wanted warrant." In addition, the affairs of Luoyang are very good, and you continue to be fully responsible. From now on, I'm going to go into retreat, and I'm going to see no one. ”
"Yes!"
Canghai picked up Yu Jiguang's body and respectfully retreated.
Bingsa sat back in her chair, and the room was in shambles, although it was only a few moves, the destructive power of the Dark Lord was truly amazing, however, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to it at the moment.
The terrifying power of the explosion of a hundred spirit stones not only hit her hard, but also brought her some kind of wonderful realization.
After taking Amethyst, this realization has a clearer direction, and it seems to be a glimmer of opportunity to advance to a higher level, which is the ladder to the Dark Throne.
Becoming a king is the ultimate ideal of the Dark Lord.
In the face of such a huge temptation, no one can remain indifferent. Even she, the top of the dark world, must be moved.
In the middle of nowhere, a lonely temple sits in a mountain col.
The statues of the gods enshrined in the temple are no longer recognizable, and it is not known whether they are the land or the god of wealth.
The cross leaned against the wall, Ye Feng hung on the cross, looking at the fire in the center of the main hall, on which an iron pot was set up, and wild vegetable soup was boiled in it.
The firelight reflected Yang Xiaoqi's mecha swaying brightly and extinguishing. She wore this mech from beginning to end, and she was always ready to jump up and run.
"No way, I can't beat him."
She gave a rare explanation, which made Ye Feng feel a lot of emotion about the tiger falling into Pingyang.
Fortunately, Yang Xiaoqi's new mecha has solved the problem of low-carbon travel and truly uses black crystal for energy. Although this energy source is also not good, it is much more reliable than charging.
Along the way, she has lost several waves of dark warriors, and now she has no shortage of inventory in her pockets, and she is somewhat wealthy. According to her, it was enough to transport him back to Weinan.
Ye Feng was powerless to complain about her words, anyway, in her eyes, whether he was a thing or not, he was always a cargo.
"Xiaoqi, when you get to Weinan, you might as well stay at the Weinan base. You love to study mechs, and there are some of the best materials in the world that can help you build the best mechs. ”
Yang Xiaoqi fiddled with the wild vegetables, "Let's talk about it, I don't know how my brother is now." ”
"He is with General Li Yan, he should be safe, you don't have to worry."
Yang Xiaoqi shook his head, "Luoyang may be gone." After I got rid of the man, I thought about sending you into the city to heal your wounds, but by the time I went back around, the city had already been breached. ”
Ye Feng shouted, "How is it possible! ”
Yang Xiaoqi was a little irritable and said: "What am I lying to you doing, what are you like now, let's take care of yourself first, big hero." ”
The two of them are not very acquainted, and when it comes to this, there is no way to continue.
The hall was silent, only the wild vegetable soup in the tin pot was sizzling, and the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, overflowing.
Someone at the door coughed, "I'm sorry, you two, borrow a place to rest, don't mind." ”
Ye Feng sighed, his spirit was really getting worse and worse, and the other party didn't notice it until he got so close.
Yang Xiaoqi looked at the door vigilantly, and saw an old man with white hair standing at the door, wearing very tattered clothes, cleaned up quite cleanly, with a gentle smile on his face, which didn't look too annoying.
"It's okay, come in and sit."
The old man dusted off his ashes and sat down by the fire, "What a fragrant vegetable soup." ”
This time, Yang Xiaoqi was too lazy to pick up the stubble, what's the matter, I kicked my nose in the face, do I want to invite you to eat together.
It's not that she's stingy, I've seen too many things in this world.
The old man took out some food from his backpack and said, "Little girl, I have bread here, and I'll exchange a bowl of hot soup with you." ”
Yang Xiaoqi didn't take the bread, and when they met, I knew that it was poisonous or not.
Ye Feng made a round of noise, "Xiaoqi, I see that there are still spare bowls over there, help the old man get one." ”
I don't know why, the old man gave him an inexplicable good feeling, as if there was some kind of causal bond in the dark.
Yang Xiaoqi pursed her lips, "You will be a good person." ”
She was always wary, preferring to trouble herself a little and hand the soup to the old man with her own hands.
The old man thanked him, took the bowl and blew on the hot air, couldn't wait to take a few sips, sighed comfortably, and said, "Young man, your injury is not light." ”
Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "Yes, isn't this not light at first glance." ”
The old man put down the bowl, "Do you mind if I take a look?" ”
Yang Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, "The old man still knows how to heal injuries?" ”
"A little, a little."
"That's a hard old man." Ye Feng knew his own affairs and did not expect it, but he was embarrassed to refuse the other party's kindness.
The old man stepped forward, took his wrist, and narrowed his eyes. After a moment, he opened his eyes in disbelief, "Hey, it's impossible......"
At the same time, Ye Feng lost his voice and said: "This is impossible, what are you!" ”