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"Drag, I'm afraid I don't think so!" Suddenly, a voice rang out in the room!

This voice is crisp and pleasant, as crisp and moving as a yellow warbler out of the valley, with a hint of jerkiness in the first cry between the whispers, as if it has not spoken for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But it was this beautiful, not very loud voice, like a thunderbolt that hit Han Fei and the lich who was about to release the spell at the same time, and the two of them were completely stunned!

Han Fei was shocked because this voice answered the sorry he had just said to the Night Martial Emperor in his heart, if it sounded in his sea of consciousness, it would be normal, but it was coming from the outside world, not far away!

Could it be that the Divine Soul of the Night Martial Emperor had already left him? Han Fei immediately realized such a possibility, and a wave of ecstasy swelled in his heart, a miracle had really appeared!

The lich froze in place, still holding the staff high in his hand, but the light of the spirit crystal on the head of the staff suddenly disappeared, apparently the voice interrupted his spell casting, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's your voice," the lich muttered, "Yiyi!"

He turned around abruptly and looked at the place where the voice came from at the same time as Han Fei!

This voice came from the altar, only ten or twenty meters away from the two of them, but I saw that on the crystal coffin of the altar, a slender hand as white as jade was on the edge of the coffin, and the Holy Maiden of the Church of Light, Feng Yiyi, who had been dead for nearly two hundred years, sat up slowly from the coffin, turned her head and smiled at the two of them.

A smile is born, the whole room is like a flash of spring, making people feel warm, and she is definitely a beautiful woman who captivates the country and the city!

She turned out to be resurrected!

This almost miraculous scene in front of him made Han Fei and the Lich feel as if they had been hit by a petrification spell at the same time, and it took them a while to wake up.

Night Martial Emperor! She is definitely the Night Martial Emperor!! Han Fei's heart was bright, there was no doubt that the Night Martial Emperor's divine soul had broken away from his moon qi sea, and he didn't know what means he used to occupy Feng Yiyi's body and resurrect it.

The divine souls of the two sides still maintained a connection, so when he spoke to the Night Martial Emperor in his heart, the other party could hear this communication from the divine soul even if he had changed his body!

The lich also understood, and he let out an angry roar: "You are not Yiyi, you dare to occupy Yiyi's body, I order you to get out of here immediately, otherwise..."

The black mist that stirred all over his body and the light that came out of the staff in his hand clearly showed the anger in the lich's heart at this moment.

And Feng Yiyi, no! To be precise, the Night Martial Emperor smiled: "Otherwise, you will also put my soul into the flames of hell to be calcined? This, I'm afraid it's impossible!"

She raised her left hand, and a shiny black box appeared in her grasp.

"It is said that the lich who has entered the realm of legends can gradually recover his emotions, I wonder if the life box of the legendary lich has been destroyed, can it continue to exist in this world?"

In the hands of the Night Martial Emperor, it turned out to be the Lich's Life Box, which was its only vital point! This was something that Han Fei didn't expect, but it wasn't too strange when he thought about it, the depth of this Lich's feelings for Feng Yiyi was indeed extraordinary.

The life box was held in someone's hand, and the lich regained his original indifference, and he said coldly: "If you reach the realm of demigods, don't say that the life box, even if the body no longer exists, the divine soul can rebuild the body!"

"I just want to know, who are you?!"

"Who am I?" said the Night Martial Emperor smiled, slowly getting up from the crystal coffin and stepping down from the altar, stopping a few meters away from the lich.

She raised her right hand, stretched out her index finger and lightly touched her forehead, and a red half-moon mark suddenly appeared above her eyebrows, which stood out against the white skin next to her!

"Blood Moon!'s True Soul of the Night Clan!" the lich said in a lost voice, "How do you have the power of our True Soul of the Night Clan, who are you?"

Emperor Night Martial said lightly: "My surname is also Night, and everyone else calls me Emperor Night Martial Emperor!"

The powerful lich involuntarily took a half step back and roared, "You actually pretend to be the ancestor of our Night Clan, thinking that this will make me submit?"

In the midst of the roar, the staff in his hand pointed forward, and a black mist around his body turned into a mist arrow and flew towards the Night Martial Emperor.

"Is this your choice?" A hint of pity flashed in the Night Martial Emperor's eyes, and he raised a palm in his right hand and pushed it out, and a white light mana shield appeared out of thin air in front of him, which was able to block the lich's blow.

And her left hand holding the life box squeezed it hard without hesitation, only to hear a click, and the entire box shattered along with the lich heart stored inside!

"Ahh

At the moment when the life box shattered, the lich let out a terrible scream, and he opened his arms, and the originally white skin on his face, chest, and arms instantly turned black, and a thick black mist kept pouring out of him!

At this moment, Han Fei, who was standing behind the lich, moved, and suddenly pounced forward, and the knight's sword in his hand stabbed fiercely through the lich's back, stabbing it through the heart!

Rumble!

Black flames rose from the part where the knight's sword pierced, instantly enveloping half of the lich's body, and those escaping black mist seemed to be attracted by some force, and retreated and poured into the flames at an extremely fast speed, making the momentum of the black flames even higher.

"Dark Flame!, how can you have a Dark Flame?" the lich screamed.

The power that Han Fei blessed on the knight's sword was the dark spiritual fire that had always remained in the sea of qi, and it was the Night Martial Emperor who reminded him to use it to attack the lich, because the dark spiritual fire could absorb and devour the dark power, so that it could prevent the lich from backing up before dying!

Under the scorching of the dark spiritual fire, the lich struggled in great pain, and tried to raise the staff in his hand several times but failed, and finally even the strength to hold the circle disappeared.

At the same time as the staff hit the ground, the lich collapsed limply to the ground, and all the black mist on his body was absorbed by the dark spiritual fire, and then the dark spiritual fire also converged back into the knight's sword.

Han Fei pulled out his long sword, and he found that the dark spiritual fire that had devoured the dark power of the lich no longer returned to his sea of qi, but stayed in the sword body, and the power contained in it made him feel a little frightened.

He didn't know why this was happening, but now was not the time to think about it, the lich wasn't completely dead.

When he raised his long sword and was about to cut off the other party's head, the Night Martial Emperor suddenly raised his hand and stopped: "No need, he has lost all his strength, give him a dignified death!"

"I didn't think it would be like this..."

The lich who fell to the ground sat up on his chest, he looked at the Night Martial Emperor and laughed miserably: "Death is my new life, and the new soul is Feng Yiyi's new life, it turns out that the prophecy means this..."

As he spoke, his face was rapidly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, his black hair turned white, and his whole person gradually became shriveled, as if the years were passing rapidly on him alone, and a hundred years passed in an instant.

The lich, who had lost his powers, was beaten back to his original form, and his lost emotions returned.

Staggering up from the ground, Izumo sat down on a chair next to him, his life can be said to be extremely tough, and when the life box was destroyed and all his power was gone, not only did he not fall immediately, but he was still able to speak and move.

All the anger, resentment, and hideous darkness disappeared from the body of the Tulip Marquis, and although he was extremely old, a faint smile of relief appeared on his face, which seemed extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful.

"Viscount Han Fei, can I ask you a few things before I leave this world?" asked Izumo in a low voice.

Seeing this powerful opponent about to say his last words, Han Fei couldn't help but feel a trace of compassion in his heart, this Tulip Marquis's life experience is undoubtedly sympathetic, and his love for Feng Yiyi is even more moving, if there is no life-and-death fight, he is actually very willing to give it to his friends with the other party.

Of course, all this was already impossible, and with the help of the miracle of the Night Martial Emperor, he won an incredible victory.

"You say, as long as I can do it, I will help you do it..."Han Fei nodded and said.

"Thank you..."Izumo said weakly, "I will completely hand over this castle and the tulip collar to you, I hope you will manage it well and make it prosperous and powerful, and I also hope that you will not kill Lao Wei, he has followed me for two hundred years, loyal and never complains..."

"If he doesn't regard me as an enemy, I'm willing to let him go..."Han Fei hesitated for a moment, but still said, "If he wants to avenge you, then"

"Don't worry, no," Izumo smiled, "because, you're going to be his new master..."

Rumble!

The stone door of the room was slowly pushed open, and the old butler of the Blood Clan walked in, with tears on his old face, and went straight to the front of Izumo and knelt down.

He apparently already knew what was going on, and sobbed, "My master, I'm going to leave with you..."

"No, that's not what I want..."Night Izumo shook his head and said, "From today onwards, Han Fei is your new master, and your life and loyalty will always belong to him, this is my last order!"

The old butler was shocked, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from his face, got up and bowed respectfully to Izumo Yazamo.

"As you wish, my lord!"

(To be continued)