Sikong Haoyue VS the old man in the red robe
Sikong Haoyue never expected that the coming of the big war would be faster than he had estimated, and when he left the empty Blue Feather's residence and rushed to the inner city, half of the school city was already in the middle of the war. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Chen Shu showed his might, and then was defeated and fell, and his life and death were uncertain.
The woman he loved soared into the sky on a flying mount, beside the last person he wanted to see.
Is this for him to make a fool of himself in public?
A nameless fire burst in his heart, but he had to suppress it.
He is the prince of the Hezelie Empire, he is well aware of the burden on his shoulders, this is by no means the time for children to be in love, his first task is to kill the red-robed old man, the biggest hidden danger.
It would be great if Chen Shu and Lan Yu could be fruited by the way, but compared to the old man in the red robe, these two people are insignificant, and when the father comes, it will naturally be the death date of these two ants.
Thinking like this, Sikong Haoyue's heart finally became more balanced, and he even generously joined the team of Lan Yu and Bingfeng, helping the two of them resist the pursuit of the five deans.
"Prince Haoyue!
"Great! He didn't leave us behind!"
"Prince Haoyue, save us!"
Seeing Sikong Haoyue flying into the sky, some of the people of Kurosawa finally regained a little morale.
Sikong Haoyue was heroic, resisting the attacks of the five deans while loudly arranging tactics.
"Fly all the flying mounts!10 people, besiege a mentor and drive them to a low altitude...... The people in the water and on the ground cast a binding spell to drag the low-flying mentor into the water, leaving no mouth alive!"
After a short period of confusion, the remaining students were really as Sikong Haoyue said, dozens of mages with flying mounts took off tremblingly to join the melee in the air, and everyone on the ground and in the water stared at everything in the air with round eyes, but whenever a mentor flew into the low altitude, there would be countless fire snakes, water chains, and lightning chains to greet him.
"It's still the prince of Haoyue!"
"Yes, Prince Haoyue can turn the tide of the battle with the wisdom of just one person!"
"This ...... Isn't it the same as Chen Shu's tactics just now?"
"Be quiet, be careful that Prince Haoyue is making trouble for you!"
......
Fortunately, Sikong Haoyue was flying high in the sky and didn't hear people's discussions, otherwise he would have to blow up his lungs.
At this time, the distance between the three and the five deans had been shortened to the range of attack, and the deans also used Chen Shu's tactics to continuously release spells towards the two flying mounts.
"Ahh
With a sharp turn, Bing Feng suddenly let out an exclamation, and the whole person was almost thrown out by the green-haired parrot.
"Hold on!"
Blue Feather hugged her waist tightly, and that arm was like a string holding a kite, so that the ice phoenix narrowly did not fall.
Sikong Haoyue watched from the sidelines, both heartache for Bing Feng and hatred for Lan Yu. His own mount is a Pixiu with the blood of an ancient true dragon, with rough skin and thick flesh, and golden armor all over his body, but he is not afraid of the attacks of ordinary mages.
"Take her to you!" Lan Yu suddenly shouted to Sikong Haoyue.
Sikong Haoyue was stunned for a moment, and Lan Yu continued to roar: "Take her over!"
While shouting, he struggled to urge the green-haired parrot to move closer to Sikong Haoyue's Pixiu.
Sikong Haoyue's reaction was not slow, and he immediately urged Pixiu to move closer to the green-haired parrot.
His beloved was about to come to him, and he should have been happy, but he couldn't. There is an indescribable taste in my heart.
Bing Feng looked at Sikong Haoyue hesitantly, and did not refuse Lan Yu's decision.
She had been taught from an early age to know the general situation, and of course it was more beneficial to know where she stood in this battle.
Lan Yu shouldn't have carried her as a burden, and Sikong Haoyue's mount with her would not be dragged down.
"Thank you. ”
The two short and polite words when jumping on Pixiu made the two people standing side by side so far away in an instant.
"Lead them to the lower ground!"
Sikong Haoyue was the first to swoop down towards the place where the students had gathered on the ground, and Blue Feather followed.
The five mentors immediately split up, three following them closely and two rounding up in front of them to intercept them.
Seeing that the interception was about to succeed, Lan Yu shouted: "You guys go first!
"No!"
Bing Feng shouted anxiously, the first time she held Sikong Haoyue's hand so hard, her eyes were full of begging, begging for another man.
"Water Chain, Water Dragon, Giant Wave!"
Lan Yu exhausted the last of his mana, almost exhausted all his strength, and finally barely let the two deans who were intercepting in front of him stagnate, and Sikong Haoyue and Bing Feng escaped smoothly.
Seeing that the flight altitude had reached the lowest level, and any lower they would be attacked by the students, the three mages who were chasing behind them decisively stopped the pursuit and turned back to besiege Blue Feather.
"Save him, save him, please!"
Bingfeng was so anxious that she almost jumped off Pixiu, Sikong Haoyue grabbed her tightly, gritted her teeth, and finally urged Pixiu to turn around and rush in the direction of Lan Yu.
He wanted Lan Yu to die, but he didn't want her to worry about the dead Lan Yu forever.
"Perhaps, I should also be like Blue Feather, love a little more selflessly. ”
For a future ruler, Sikong Haoyue didn't know whether this bold idea was right or wrong, but at this moment, taking advantage of the fact that his father had not arrived, he wanted to be presumptuous once.
It's a pity that he didn't wait for the opportunity to be presumptuous.
A giant bird with five-colored feathers wrapped in lightning fell from the sky, it was a ghost car!
Its body was so large that one wing covered half of the sky, and both the mage and the mount fell unconscious when they were scratched by her.
For these mortal mages, the Ninth Order was a powerful realm that they could not comprehend.
The book once described the ninth-order mage like this: one thought of life, one thought of death.
It means that when they want to kill you, they don't even have to do it, a single thought is enough.
I think this statement is exaggerated, but the power of the ninth order should not be underestimated by anyone.
In Sikong Haoyue's opinion, the ghost car just flapped its wings casually a few times, and the five deans and Lan Yu flew out diagonally with blood.
But he knew in his heart that the ghost car at this moment was tantamount to suicide.
In order to reach the ninth-order power, she was burning the blood of the Ancient Divine Beast in her body.
The bloodline is the foundation of life for the divine beast, and no matter how weak the divine beast is, it also has the bloodline inheritance of the ancient divine beast, but it is more or less different.
When the blood of the divine beast of the ghost car burns out, it is the time of her death.
The ghost car was still roaring and attacking wildly, and almost all the mages flying in the sky were swept away by her.
It is not difficult to see that she has also reached the end of the crossbow, her wheezing is getting thicker and heavier, her feathers are becoming dim, and a trace of sadness appears in her eyes.
Her eyes began to search for Chen Shu, perhaps one last time she wanted to look at him.
Sikong Haoyue suddenly envied Chen Shu very much.
When he is alive, he should be happy to have a lover who is desperate for himself, and he can die together even if he dies, at least happier than having the identity of a prince or a king.
"Be careful!"
The blue feather that had already flown out suddenly urged the green-haired parrot with all his might, and the green-haired parrot was grabbed by the fur on his neck, and he screamed in pain, and his eyes were about to pop out.
The bird's wings fluttered in the air a few times, but they stabilized their figures, paused, and galloped towards Bing Feng and Sikong Haoyue.
"Danger!"
Sikong Haoyue instinctively turned his head and protected the ice phoenix behind him, and as soon as the staff in his hand was crossed across his chest, his arm was shaken numb.
When-
A heavy sword slashed at his staff.
Dean of the Wind Department!
After being slapped away by the ghost car, he simply dropped his mount and directly urged the wind spell to pounce on Sikong Haoyue.
The old man, who had been kind, became hideous, howling, chopping, and fighting.
Sikong Haoyue tossed and turned in the small space on Pixiu's back, melee combat with the wind mage was already his shortcoming, and now he had to deal with the eighth-order dean with rich combat experience.
If it weren't for the belief in protecting Bingfeng in his heart, he would have been defeated.
Suddenly, a terrible thought came to Sikong Haoyue's heart.
His father, the king of the Hezelie Empire, is also the puppet of the old man in the red robe, so will his father also become a madman who does not recognize his relatives? Will he kill himself with his own hands?
This thought made Sikong Haoyue shudder, and he could no longer concentrate.
"What should I do? Who's going to save me?"
Sikong Haoyue's spirit almost collapsed, and several consecutive mistakes finally exposed Bing Feng to the enemy's heavy sword.
At that moment, in Lan Yu's eyes, time almost stood still.
He saw Bingfeng's stubborn eyes, knowing that she was invincible, she still released fireballs and fire snakes to try to block the enemy's attack.
Even, she pushed away Sikong Hirozuki, who had put herself under the enemy's knife because he was in front of her.
is the same as Bingfeng he knows, that girl who is strong in her bones, that excellent mage, and a comrade-in-arms who can be delivered to her back at a critical moment.
With such an ice phoenix, how could he watch her die tragically?
"Hurry, hurry!"
The green-haired parrot was still several meters away from Pixiu, and Blue Feather was already a runner and galloped towards Pixiu.
Fall on Pixiu's back, roll, and get up.
The blade of the heavy sword had already touched the top of Bingfeng's head, and it seemed that it was too late to do anything.
Something else must be done!
Lan Yu used all his strength to grab the ice phoenix at an unprecedented speed, and turned around, blocking between her and the heavy sword.
Ka -
Bingfeng closed her eyes in despair, and she heard the heavy sword slash through the person's body, piercing through the clothes, slicing through the skin, and finally slashing the bones with a click.
It was the sound that her lover sang with her life.
Thick, scalding blood splattered all over her, mixed with the blood from the wound on the top of her head.
I have you, you have me.
Her shoulders trembled violently, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes to look at Lan Yu.
"Do it! Kill him!"
Lan Yu suddenly let go of the hand holding Bingfeng.
His body was almost cut off by the waist, and the internal organs were hideously exposed from the wound on the back of the waist, but he didn't care at all, the dead master grabbed the hand of the dean of the wind system holding the sword, and shouted at Sikong Haoyue like a madman: "Kill him! Kill! Kill! Kill him, you will be safe!
Ten years of his life were spent in madness, but none of them were crazier at the last moment of his life.
However, his madness at the moment is enough to make anyone fall in love with him, remember him, and miss him.
Sikong Haoyue numbly drew his saber, numbly stabbed the saber into the enemy's chest and pierced the enemy's heart as Lan Yu said, killing him with one blow.
He finally knew something was wrong, and he finally understood what he had lost.
In the end, Blue Feather still won.
He used his life to win Bingfeng forever.
From now on, Bing Feng will always leave him a place in his heart, and this position cannot be replaced by the living Sikong Haoyue no matter what.
As long as he is alive, even if he dies for her, he can't take the place that belongs to Blue Feather.
In this battle, he lost completely.
Lan Yu died, and he didn't even have time to leave the last words for his lover.
And the most impressive thing in the world is often not a sentence that has already been spoken, but that has not yet been spoken.
Sikong Haoyue suddenly felt very tired, he mechanically grabbed Bingfeng's shoulder, let her cry bitterly, and even said a word of comfort.
Blue Feather is dead, Blue Feather is dead, Blue Feather is dead...... Blue Feather is dead...... So, what about Chen Shu?
Finally, this thought cleared his mind.
That Chen Shu, who is as annoying as Lan Yu, is he dead? What if he doesn't?