Chapter Twenty-Three: Back to the Light

The cloud eagle fights and the wind dances lightly.

The red dragon confronts the old drunkard.

The latter is a much more interesting matchup.

A barefoot man with a bitter face, tall but not heroic, but like a miner who had been suffering for many years. A dead drunkard with withered hair, a wrinkled face, skinny, and even a lame leg, is obscene and ridiculous, but he has no master's demeanor.

These two guys look like some kind of masters from the outside, but they are both very well-known characters, one is the deputy head of the Genshin Domain Demon Hunter, and the other is the famous Tianyun Martial Saint. Both of them have known each other's existence for a long time, both of them know each other's details, and they probably know each other's current depth, so they are always in a state of confrontation and do not make a move.

Chilong looked at this brilliant man in the past, and inevitably showed an embarrassed expression: "A character like you has also become like this." ”

"That battle, not far from losing, there is nothing to complain about. The old drunkard smiled and said nonchalantly, "Even if others don't know how terrible Starlight is, don't you still know it? ”

A trace of unnaturalness appeared in the red dragon's eyes, and the old drunkard's words provoked an uncomfortable emotion, "Old things, don't mention it again, he is a madman or a demon is our common enemy, so you shouldn't stand on the opposite side at all, instead of helping the expeditionary force, it is better to join us." ”

How prestigious is a Templar Commander, even better than the Red One!

Such a person can support the Wilderness Alliance, not to mention how strong his personal strength is, just relying on the influence of this former Tianyun Martial Saint, I am afraid it is enough to cause great pressure and impact on the Divine Domain.

After all, the Tianyun Martial Saint was the commander of the Temple, and as the leader of the Holy Warrior Order, he was considered one of the strongest warriors in Tianyun City, and he also represented the authority of the Temple.

A sneering smile hung up on the old drunkard's lips.

"Your assassination of the Sky Eater shows that there is still hatred, and this is the only way for you to get revenge. Chilong is still serious, his temperament and expression, and even with him, all give people a feeling of resignation, like an old farmer who can't beat a fart with three sticks, and is trying to persuade others to get lost.

The old drunkard was a little impatient: "What if I don't agree?"

The red dragon showed a disappointed expression, "You can't even kill the Sky Swallowing Tiger, and today is not my opponent, if you still want to regain your dignity, don't make mistakes again and again!"

"!" said the old drunkard while plucking out his ears: "You rabble can also do things? Although Lao Tzu is useless, he is not blind! Over the years, I have been crawling and rolling in the wilderness, and I have only learned one truth, people live, they want to be happy, they can fight if they want, and the old man is bored. ”

Red Dragon felt very sorry.

The old man's heart is no longer in the Divine Domain, but the pride of the Tianyun Martial Saint is innate engraved in his bones, he can become a wanderer in the wilderness, but it is impossible to really bow to the wilderness.

After all, no matter how downtrodden you become, the strong are the strong after all.

Red Dragon respected the old man, and as a sign of respect for him, he decided to kill him with his own hands.

Since his identity was exposed, he has fought with several juniors before and after, but when he fought with juniors, he did not show all his strength, nor did he have the determination to kill, because after all, he did not want to kill the future of these human beings.

They are all too young.

They all have plasticity.

Chilong has a son, who is as old as them, after all, as a father, he has never fulfilled his fatherly responsibilities, but has embarked on the current road of no return. Chilong felt very guilty about his son, so when he saw these young people, he inevitably felt some compassion.

Now the people are different.

The old man is a generation of martial saints, even if he is lonely, he is a legend in the divine domain after all.

The red dragon can be sympathetic to the young man, but it is not good for the old man, otherwise it is an insult to the predecessors to the strong, not to mention that although the old man is gone, the hundred-legged insect is dead and not stiff, when the red dragon faces this kind of opponent, he does not dare to have any slack.

Battle flags fluttering.

Flames.

"That's fine. The red dragon raised his head to the sky and roared, "Take your head and sacrifice my battle flag today!"

The whole person rose from the ground, stopped in the air dozens of meters in the air, a battle flag was raised high and danced, and flames were sprayed from it to ignite the sky, and at dawn, the sea of clouds directly turned into a sea of fire, and from the flames condensed a dragon, and all the flame dragons began to circle around.

At a glance.

It's astounding.

It's a spectacular picture.

Qilong was shocked by this strong and compelling momentum, so he couldn't help but stay away from some distance. The old drunkard's eyes were inexplicably hot, and the iron rod began to flow with light, and the halo was released from his body, constantly enveloping his body.

He looked as if he was a god shrouded in light.

The originally stiff figure gradually stood up straight.

A long-lost battle intent stirred in his chest.

The red dragon burned into the air, the battle flag waved, and the dragon drove the fire clouds, and the fire clouds all gathered into a huge and incomparable vortex, and an incomparably powerful force condensed along with the whirlpool.

The red dragon will choose the current path, in which the stories and experiences are unbearable, like indelible scars, always lurking in the memory of a faint pain. Red Dragon chose to betray his relatives and leave, his glory and pride were removed, he never regretted it, he just wanted to be worthy of it.

"Burning the Sky Flag, can it really burn the sky?"

The old drunkard's face was red from the firelight.

Images of the past come to mind.

He, the dignified head of the Holy Warriors, commanded the invincible Paladin Order.

He, the Tianyun Martial Saint who was once looked up to by all the warriors, was one of the most powerful warriors in Tianyun City.

He had been shrouded in dazzling light for most of his life, and he had suddenly fallen into darkness and become the most despicable of wildernessmen. He once led the holy warriors to run rampant in the world, he once knew that his best friend was killed and his apprentice was killed and was powerless to save it, he was once prosperous, and now he is a lonely ghost.

At this moment, all the humiliation is replayed in my mind.

The Martial Saint is dead?

The old drunkard closed his eyes.

It's been decadent for six years.

What is the use of this remnant body in heaven and earth?

The old drunkard was originally bent on death, only killing the Sky Swallowing Tiger, and then being besieged to death by the soldiers of Fish Swallowing City, which was barely enough to draw an end to his life, but by mistake, the Sky Swallowing Tiger was not killed, and he did not die.

If you think about it carefully during this time, it's a mother's mother, fortunately, she didn't die, otherwise she would have died without even letting out a fart, and she would have died too shameless.

Even begging for death requires a gorgeous enough funeral, even if it really wants to give a full stop to life, then this full stop should also have weight.

Are the cremation specifications enough this time?

Inadequate!

The old drunkard opened his eyes suddenly, and a firestorm was brewing, covering him all over the sky. The old drunkard looked at the fiery scene, grinned, did not fear, did not flinch, and suddenly swung a blow.

This blow.

Tear off the shackles in an instant.

Break the bottleneck in an instant.

A ray of light shot out from the Guardian of the Dawn, instantly piercing through the covered flames, this force was so strong that it could actually penetrate the entire flame storm, and finally hit the Burning Sky Battle Banner in the red dragon's hand.

Trees were enveloped in flames on all sides.

Almost instantly, it turned into black charcoal.

The red dragon was blasted out dozens of meters away by this stick, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the old man in the middle of the sea of fire from a distance, his face was full of horror: "Your strength is ...... Recovery!"

The old drunkard's glow gradually dimmed.

He showed a hint of exhaustion, and the blow was a full force for him.

The cells in the old drunkard's body that had been sleeping for several years were glowing with green vitality, and the old drunkard knew very well that this was actually brewing for a long time, and then the stimulation of the things given to him by Sha Mumin eventually produced the phenomenon of returning to the light.

How much time is left in the end?

One year, half a year?

Enough is enough!

The old drunkard has lived most of his life bound by honor, duty and mission, and in the end he has the opportunity to enjoy a free and happy freedom, what is he not satisfied with?

The sea of fire is boiling and surging, but it is still very lethal.

Even an old drunkard who stays in the middle for a long time is in danger of suffocation.

"Stop fighting, let's go!"

Yun Ying teleported to the old drunkard's side, he didn't know how the old man made such a big scene, but now was not the time to compete with the old boy Chilong, so he immediately took the old drunkard to leave here with an instant.

The red dragon slowed down and immediately realized where they wanted to go, "Give me chase, you must not let them go!"

The voice has not yet fallen.

Fighting sounds were heard from several other directions.

A cardinal priest ran over in embarrassment and said, "Oh no, the people of the expeditionary force and the reckless regiment have been brought over, and our people have been pinned. ”

"Damn!"

The red dragon didn't expect them to come so coincidentally, but it's not strange to think about it, I'm afraid that the battle movement here can be felt by the entire tree valley, and it will be difficult for them to ignore it even if they want to, so it is inevitable that they will be gathered.

No way.

Now it can only drag the main forces of the expeditionary force and the people who have drifted away.

As for Yun Ying and the old drunkard who escaped, although these two guys are very tricky, but with just a few of them, it is almost impossible to pose a threat to the viper, after all, the viper is not alone, and in this case, you can only trust the viper's ability.

Yun Ying took the old drunkard to teleport to the grassland several times, only to find that there were flying dragons flying around overhead, and he couldn't help but scold his mother.

Although most of the dragons were led to the forest, there were still some dragons operating in this area, and they immediately attacked the people who tried to cross the grassland to the sacred tree.

Fortunately, Yun Ying and the old drunkard arrived in time.

After joining forces to force back a dozen dragons, they rushed to the bottom of the sacred tree as quickly as possible, and Sha Mu Min found an intersection formed entirely by rhizomes, and she said that the divine tomb was in it, and everyone rushed in.

Qilong chased after him angrily.

The hole is too small.

They were all blocked outside, screaming and screaming, helpless.

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