Chapter 55: Rekindling the Beacon Fire
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The night was already very deep, the moonlight was swallowed up by the dark clouds, only the sparse stars, the breeze was bleak, and in this silent night, there was an indescribable desolation and melancholy. The full-text ad-free novels are all on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info but at the door of the Donglin Art Academy, the bloody battle is still continuing, the sorrow of the horse before he dies, and the moaning of the person after being injured, have drawn a thick bloody stroke for this long night.
"Ciro!" Theseus turned around in the air, and the hunting knife in his right hand spat out a sharp light, which wiped the throat of a cavalryman, and brought a little blood, but saw a shining saber stabbing at Ciro's vest with lightning speed, and Xius cried out loudly.
Covered in blood but still sneering, Ciro and several other members of the falcon squad lined up in a poisonous scorpion array, the magic sword in his hand spewed out a few tongues of fire from time to time, and nearly 2o people in the cavalry were already rolling on the ground, the cyan flames burned on them with a hideous smile, and the sizzling scorching breath of human flesh filled the air, dozens of throats groaned and wailed, mixed with pain, misery, and fear;
Ciro's sword had just been drawn from the throat of a cavalryman, and the eyes that had gradually faded in fear had not yet completely departed from this world, and a strong wind flew towards Ciro's vest with the exclamation of Theseus. Ciro secretly screamed badly, but the deep bone wound on his left leg restricted his movement to the greatest extent, Ciro gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, and his body moved to the left. But this knife is too fast, with a soft sound of "snort", the shining tip of the knife has penetrated deeply into Ciro's back ribs, and with the tip of the knife withdrawn, a burst of blood mist was raised, and Ciro's body fell to the ground with a bang. Five cavalrymen had swarmed up on all sides, and their sharp sabers slashed downward!
Linghu Jue in mid-air saw Xiluo's knife falling, his eyes were red, a sharp sliding step, had rushed into the encirclement, he slashed with one arm, the sword of darkness swept through the throat of three of the five cavalrymen, three blood arrow reflections, overturned and advanced, the other two cavalry fell off the horse with a howl, the saber flew out of his hand, and he was afraid that the sternum was shattered and the corpse fell to the ground!
Ling Hu Jue landed on one foot, his body spun, and hurriedly helped up Xi Luo who fell to the ground, and asked urgently, "Xi Luo, Xi Luo, how do you feel?" Looking at Xi Luo's miserable white face, Ling Hu Jue covered Xi Luo's wound with his hand, but blood overflowed from his five fingers like a spring. Ling Hujue's eyes turned red, and he chanted tremblingly, "Miracle of light, heal!" The pale silver light instantly enveloped the wound on Ciro's back ribs, and the blood slowly stopped.
Ciro woke up slowly, choked twice, a spasmodic smile appeared on his pale face, and said in a low voice, "Boss, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me!"
Shaking his head sadly, Ling Hu Jue said in a low voice: "Xi Luo, you watch, watch me send the person who hurt you to hell!" After speaking, Ling Hu Jue gently put down Xi Luo and stood up suddenly, at this time, another member of the demon dog team who was blocking them fell down with a muffled snort.
There was a cruel smile on the face of Ling Fox's bloodstained face, and the scattered blackness covered the originally raised sword eyebrows, but a pair of eyes were so vibrant, flowing with a cold light and coldness, like two deep pools of water, so undetectable, so without a trace of emotion.
The dark night sky seemed to be weeping softly, and tears were falling.
Ling Hu Jue coldly looked around at the dozens of cavalry surrounding them, and then stopped his eyes on a burly, red-faced middle-aged officer, he had a wide mouth, a clean beard, and a black iron armor that could see that his status was not low. "You hurt my brother!" Ling Hu Jue asked coldly, staring at the saber dripping with beads of blood.
"Yes, it's me, the city guard's hundred cavalry commander Bu Zhi!" the officer replied loudly on his horse, with a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, and it was no wonder that if he hadn't embezzled military salaries, he would have been at least a thousand cavalry commanders with his rank of senior knight.
"You're dead!" Ling Hu Jue spit out a few words from between his teeth, and with the cold voice, Ling Hu Jue flashed out as freely and beautifully as flowing water, and his relaxed attitude made it difficult to connect him with the scars all over his body.
Bu Zhi settled down, and the saber in his hand shook up layers of waves towards Ling Hu Jue, Ling Fox's body shook, and he pounced up, and the sword of darkness shook a slippery long man, like the tail of a meteor in the night sky, and attacked strangely and violently. The movements of the two are fast and ruthless, as soon as they take over, they have resisted each other more than 20 moves, and they are more than ten moves like lightning and fire!
Linghu Ju grimaced, silent, as if his body was being pulled by something, took a few steps back out of thin air, and shouted softly, "Dragon's Fury!" A strong, almost substantial sword-shaped huge light, this light in this night is particularly weird, like a miracle at the same time, divided into more than a hundred sword shadows layer by layer of different directions to stab at Bu Zhi, Bu Zhi roared, the saber around the body into a circle of light wall, the blue sword qi was cold, trying to resist Ling Hu Jue's sudden and extremely powerful attack.
In a series of violent, almost unbearable metal clashes, Bu Zhi roared and flew out, spilling a thick layer of blood mist. The surrounding cavalry were all shocked by the astonishing changes that had taken place in front of them in this short period of time, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at San, hanging their swords, and bowing their heads, everyone's faces were flushed with blue and gray, full of fear, full of fear!
Ling Hu Jue knew that Bu Zhi was finished, and the sword just now could make the same person die at least nine times in a row.
At this time, a deafening shouting sound came from outside the east city of Crow City, and the magic bell of the early warning also echoed in the night sky of Crow City at the same time, poignant and weird!
Everyone stopped in unison and looked towards the east gate, their eyes revealing confusion and incomprehension.
At this time, a huge lightning bolt tore through the night sky and appeared above the East City Gate, with a loud "boom", and the scattered light made Ling Hujue and the others who were far away from the East Gate couldn't help but close their eyes. In an instant, the cries, the noise, and the neighing of the horses made the whole city of Crowe a mess. "The Kotrou Empire has been killed!" Amidst the shouts of countless voices, the city guards of Crow City retreated like a tide,
Night, night makes the war begin again without warning.
Life is beginning to breathe in death again!
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