Flame City, North Gate.

Twenty knights in silver armor, all wearing golden sunflower helmets, riding tall horses in silver armor, majestic. Three hundred knights in golden armor, with their heads scattered and horses in golden armor, stood in a phalanx.

Standing at the front, the maroon red steed, the combined flame heavy armor inlaid on the body, the horse's head helmet was like a burning red flame. With the knight sitting on horseback, the golden stone flame armor embroidered with the Nine Dragons flying in the sky and the flaming golden sunflower helmet on the head reflect each other, and it is natural, and the flame candle is heaven.

The blood-clothed boy was in the air, holding a small axe, standing opposite.

Between heaven and earth, solemn and solemn, bleak and solemn.

The knight slowly took off the flaming helmet, a handsome young man with disheveled hair, snow-white hair on his temples, and double eyelids like two layers of silver that had not been completely melted...... He is Yun Lie.

"Fenglan, my friend." Yun Lie turned over and dismounted, and approached, "I have put an end to all my father-in-law's mistakes and become the new master of Flame City. My friends, welcome to the great Order of the Paladins, and let us fight together to create a new world. ”

"Where is he?"

Feng Lan asked coldly, murderous and emotionless.

"Where?" Yun Lie pointed to the golden sarcophagus coffin behind the knight's phalanx, "The person who supports the spirit is my wife Yuan Yao. She approved of my efforts to put an end to all my father-in-law's wrongdoing. ”

"My friend, let the past end."

Yun Lie's trembling voice gradually sounded steely.

"As my wife said, everything in the past is prologue."

"Love all, trust the few, and live up to anyone."

"In the gloomy days, don't let the cold fate rejoice; Since fate has come to humiliate us, we should take revenge with a calm attitude. ”

Yun Lie said in a pure steel voice with both hands on the flaming greatsword.

"That's what she got from a book. We need to read a book, and I'll arrange it. ”

Yun Lie whispered.

The silver glove on his right arm had red flames floating between his fingers, mixed with a few traces of black gas.

Fenglan's eyes are like two hooks, firmly locking the girl wearing the phoenix helmet.

"Lie, I said that he would transfer his hatred to me."

"Wise people should do everything in their power to build friendships, and not go out of their way to form hatred."

The girl's steel voice is crisp and beautiful, sonorous and powerful.

Feng Lan didn't answer, and walked straight to the golden sarcophagus.

Yun Lie walked side by side on the left, and the knight phalanx naturally gave way to a passage.

Each knight's right hand rested on the hilt of his sword, his gaze focused on Yun Lie.

It was as if any of Yun Lie's movements would become a command for the knight's actions.

Yun Lie commanded, "Open the coffin." ”

Every word he uttered became an irresistible order to execute.

In the coffin lay a knight, covered in white feathers, with a white face visibly painted with paint, and his earlobes already black.

"When drunk, a sharp blade stabs into the heart, and the pain lasts less than three breaths."

Yun Lie's voice was particularly low, and his heavy gaze slowly looked at Yuan Yao.

The phoenix crown Yuan Yao wore covered her eyes, and she couldn't see the expression on her face.

However, her body trembled.

Fenglan cried, walked out of the city, and muttered to himself, "I'm going to leave here, leave forever, and never come back." ”

walked out about a hundred steps away, turned back mechanically, stood opposite Yun Lie and Yuan Yao, and said in a deep voice: "It is only natural that the father and daughter repay the debt. He made me lose my father and mother, and he should pay for his life and that of his daughter. One life is worth one life, and it is justified. ”

"Yuan Yao's life, whose life should be used to offset it?" Yun Lie raised his flaming greatsword, "Fenglan, my friend, let this be the end of everything. ”

"Bluff~lur~"

Yun Lie's eyelids blinked heavily, and his throat made a long, strange sound like a tiger's roar.

Feng Lan's pupils shrank sharply, and he could clearly see that a flame vortex was forming at the tip of the Flame Greatsword.

The silver glove inlaid on Yun Lie's right arm, the black qi between his fingers, took advantage of the void and poured into the flame vortex.

"I ...... Target...... Friend...... Friend...... Om......"

Yun Lie paused word by word, the sound of the word "friend" was not complete, and the whistling sound of "Om" engulfed all the sounds in Fang Yuan.

In the eyes of others, Yun Lie raised his sword and harnessed the Flame Greatsword, the symbol of Flame City.

Feng Lan was the only one who understood that Flame City had already become the outbreak of this mysterious mutation, and at any time and place, unimaginable horrors would occur—it was a situation where some kind of energy would explode in an instant after accumulating to a certain extent.

This is also the reason why Fenglan suddenly has a mysterious power and cuts out a mountain of corpses.

Feng Lan thought of the old man in the mutation who was killed by himself, and he understood that Yun Lie was staring at him deeply, and he was conveying exactly the same intention - "Kill me, be quick." ”

"My friend."

Four cold words passed through Fenglan's heart.

Although Yun Lie regarded Feng Lan as a friend, Feng Lan understood that it was at most before the age of twelve.

After the age of twelve, Yun Lie will join the noble Golden Kwai Knights and become a human being, while Feng Lan will be the lowest ordinary person.

"My friend."

Feng Lan said in a trembling voice, tears surging wildly.

An amiable and kind face appeared in front of him, a radiant expression when telling a story in the square, and a formless monster when he was killed by himself.

Yun Lie slowly raised his great sword and pointed it towards the sky.

There was already a tenth of the black qi in the flame vortex, growing stronger and stronger, trying its best to tear through the void.

"My friend."

Feng Lan said in a deep voice.

He raised his double-edged axe and slashed Yun Lie's right arm shoulder to shoulder.

"Lie~"

Yuan Yao let out a hysterical wail.

The purple blade in her hand pierced into Fenglan's chest, where her heart was.

Feng Lan only felt that a coldness was being injected into his heart, and his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

The heaviness made his heart no longer bearable, and the whole person slowly fell backwards, unable to perceive anything.

Bloodcoat made a hunting sound in the wind.

At the end of the blurred line of sight, a piece of oriental fish white fluctuated slightly, and the ice mist also began to fluctuate.

* * *

The purple blade in Yuan Yao's hand turned red.

"Lan ......"

Yun Lie woke up like a dream, let out a gaffe roar, and reached out to help Feng Lan, who was about to fall to the ground.

The moment his hand touched, the whole person suddenly popped away, and the flame luster on the flame greatsword connected to him instantly extinguished, and quickly changed to gray.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden change in the moment, like a puppet clay sculpture, and stood still.

The purple blade in Yuan Yao's hand stabbed out again, stabbing at Yun Lie's heart with precision.

"Sinful mages, lowly slaves, all die."

She yelled like crazy.

The purple blade pierced into Yun Lie's heart goggles, surrounded by a cloud of flames.

"'Phoenix Tongue'?" Yun Lie sighed, "'Phoenix Tongue', killed my friend's father, and killed my friend. ”

"Hatred, a burning flame, never goes out."

"Flame City, the cursed wasteland, really damn it."

Yun Lie held the purple blade, and his throat made a steel sound, and muttered.

Yuan Yao clenched the handle of the blade and stared closely at the handsome young man in front of him.

Yun Lie also stared at the beautiful girl in front of him.

Two people walked out of the crowd and reset Yun Lie's broken arm back and bandaged it firmly.

Yun Lie was like a body of steel, and there was no pain at all.

* * *

Oriental fish white, ethereal.

Feng Lan was in it, allowing the cold from the heart to spread to the whole body, allowing the slightly fluctuating ice mist to invade the skin and merge into the cold from the heart.

Blood clotted into ice.

Bones and muscles turn into ice crystals.

Bone marrow is like smoothie.

The skin is turning into ice armor, thickening and thickening.

A wonderful whisper was heard, and it was catchy.

Feng Lan's subconscious followed the recitation, and the cold of his whole body gradually melted, and the person seemed to be merging into the oriental fish white and ice mist, becoming a kind of nothingness.

When a trace of warmth floated in the center of the eyebrows, three mysterious little hands appeared, supporting the wind and drifting slowly, away from the eastern Yubai, and seeing the two enemies staring at each other from a distance.

Fenglan broke free from his three mysterious little hands, raised his axe, took off his axe, and took a big step, followed by the second and third steps...... Run wildly and rush towards the enemy.

The people around were surprised and shocked to find that Fenglan was like a marionette pulling the strings, standing up straight.

The small black axe was getting bigger, and a faint black mist was generated, slashing towards Yuan Yao's head.

Yun Lie, blocking Yuan Yao behind him, raised the gray sword, and attacked with all his might.

The black axe slashed at the great sword, and sparks flew in all directions, and the sound was like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth.

Yun Lie was forced to stagger back a few steps, his left knee fell to his knees, his eyes suddenly gushing with red flames, and his teeth clenched.

Feng Lan danced the black axe, sacrificing the "氵" shaped magic seal, and the intense cold that gushed out from his heart continued to pour into it.

Yuan Yao sacrificed a sharp blade, like a lifelike phoenix tongue, and stabbed at the "氵" shaped law seal.

Yun Lie jumped up with all his might, the gray sword in his hand gradually turned a strange green glow, and the lightning rushed over, slashing viciously at Feng Lan, wanting to cut off Feng Lan's head.

Feng Lan's left hand raised Xiao Yue to resist the gray sword, and the black axe slashed towards the purple blade, and the four blades collided with each other, with a loud bang.

Yun Lie and Yuan Yao took a few steps back.

The wind roared up to the sky, and his consciousness was still running wildly, vowing to kill the enemy.

"Lay down your arms, my friend."

Yun Lie said in a steel symphony.

The swords of the Golden Knights came out of their sheaths and pointed at the wind.

"Hatred engulfs the light between heaven and earth, and there is only darkness before me—the darkness of hatred, please offer your souls and illuminate the darkness."

Wind Lan let out a whispering curse.

"It is said that day and night, always thinking about and observing the good Dharma, so that the thoughts of the good Dharma increase, and do not allow the slightest misneous mixture, that is, it can make all evil and the good Dharma be perfected forever......"

It seems to be the Sanskrit sound from the nine heavens, breaking into the soul of Fenglan, Yunlie, Yuan Yao, and every golden knight, and everyone's soul seems to be in a soft light, bathing happily.

Everyone stands still, wandering in the power of the light, baptized by the Light.

The Knight of the Golden Aoi moved slowly, standing behind the red-faced middle-aged man, lined up in a neat phalanx.

He was Sora, chanting incantations.

After a long time, Saura stopped chanting the mantra and slowly spoke:

"Overcome anger with calmness and patience;

Defeat hatred with restraint and disgust;

Nature is a mirror, a mirror of insight into everything, and no one can escape. ”

Feng Lan woke up like a dream, let out a heavy gasping sound, covered his hands to his heart, and bent down in pain.

"My friend."

Yun Lie held Feng Lan and stared at Feng Lan with an apologetic gaze.

At this moment, it would be easy for Feng Lan to kill him, or for him to kill Feng Lan.

"We are not friends, we are enemies." Feng Lan endured the pain and stood up straight, his eyes were as hard as iron, and he said word by word, "How can a person who has no heart live!" ”

Dada~, a skinny black horse ran out of the crowd.

Saura turned on his horse and slowly raised his white broadsword, pointing north.

In the northern sky, black clouds overpowered, slowly moving south.

The beast tide is rising.

Feng Lan and Yun Lie slowly turned around and looked north.

The beast tide is their common enemy, the source of their misfortune.

The two seemed to have obtained a soul contract, put aside their hatred, shared the same hatred, and rushed towards the beast tide.

Feng Lan, Yun Lie, and the phalanx of knights following closely behind them were like sharp arrows shooting into the darkness.