Chapter Ninety-Eight: One Hundred and Eight Styles • Night Flames
"Let's get started, eighth. ”
Twilight didn't go to the entrance of the cave to summon the Blue Flame Winged Lion King, the Blue Flame refining had already been completed, and the reason was simple, he needed someone to protect the third seal in the cave. If it is interfered with by the outside world, the failure of the impact will be deadly. Therefore, with the protection of the Blue Flame Winged Lion King, then he can rest assured that he can attack the seal.
"Remember, whatever you see in the illusion of the Third Seal must not be guided by it. ”
"Hmm. Twilight replied, nodded, and sat cross-legged again.
"It's all up to your will, and it's up to your willpower to get through it. Twilight, in fact, you won't die if you fail to impact the seal, that's all me lying to you, just to let your desire to survive overcome the pain caused by the seal to your spirit, and if you fail to impact you, you will lose all your spiritual power and the power to protect your family. Yagami sighed and said.
"Old eight, I don't blame you, losing your strength is no different from dying. Twilight smiled and stopped talking, as he was going to focus all his energy on impacting the seal.
In a moment, the temperature in Twilight's body gradually rose, the blood veins boiled, and the power of the eight-foot Qiong churned and swam in the body, and Twilight Yan could clearly feel that each of his meridians was rhythmizing with the boiling of the eight-foot Qiong's blood. Blood vapor spread all around Twilight's body, and in the blink of an eye, the entire cavern was filled with it.
Snort————
With a crisp tearing sound, Twilight's shirt cracked open one after another, revealing the boy's body.
The Blue Flame Winged Lion King at the entrance of the cave looked back at the sound, a shocked expression on its face. Since Twilight has her back to the Blue Flame Winged Lion King, even though the blood vapor blocks it, you can still clearly see Twilight's back. The Blue Flame Winged Lion King's pupils constricted, and although he didn't know where this blood-colored vapor would be when refining the Blue Flame, the three long scratches that ran through the back of the young man were clearly visible.
Of course, it knew that the scratch was caused by the epic Demonic Beast Onyx Giant Bear. Since this kid has been injured by the Onyx Bear Clan, then he has to draw a line with the Onyx Bear Clan. He and the Agate Giant Bear Emperor are already at odds, but against those greedy humans, the two are still on the united front. Unlike the golden-armored lion dragon beast, no matter how much movement there is in the outside world, he has always hidden in the deep forest to cultivate, and he would rather sweep the snow in front of his house than care about the frost on the tiles of others, this kind of thing that does not care about the interests of the demonic beast at all, it is not worthy of being with him.
Looking at the purple figure in the distance, the Blue Flame Winged Lion King naturally understood that the Wind Demon Wolf King had returned.
"Big brother, who are you?" Swift Wind turned into a human form, looking at the Blue Flame Winged Lion King at the entrance of the cave with some confusion.
"Twilight is here. The simple four words have already made the Wind Demon Wolf King understand that Twilight is refining the Blue Flame in the cave, and he is guarding the cave to protect Twilight.
"I see, but something doesn't seem right. Big brother, Twilight Yan and Xiao Lie's Blood Spirit Pact refining Blue Flame is just a natural process, why do I see that Twilight Yan's face is ugly, and her expression is a little painful? This shouldn't be. ”
"It's really suspicious, but we can't go in now, once Twilight gets distracted, everything will be in vain, and the impact may affect my children, let's wait and see, everything will depend on Twilight's creation." The Blue Flame Winged Lion King was not puzzled by the suspicion of the wind, because he knew this best, he was also the owner of the Blood Spirit Pact, but the power of the alliance had already faded, leaving only Xiao Lie, who had just been born. What about Warcraft, a Warcraft with feelings is much stronger than those cold-blooded humans.
"What is this place?"
The third layer of sealing inside Twilight's body has been fully opened under the intensification of the old eight, and although he is in the cave, the sea of spirit is already in another world.
The world of tall buildings, roads and lights is completely different from Bright Moon City, where Twilight has lived since childhood, whether it is the clothes or language of the people on the street is different from the Sabal Empire.
The roar of planes in the sky makes Twilight wonder, this place is very different from Twilight's known world, and Twilight has never seen such cutting-edge technology.
Twilight walks to a train station, where the crowd is noisy and the crowd keeps Twilight out of the station. In the distance, the melodious sound of a guitar makes Twilight want to check it out.
A red-haired young man sits in a corner, completely unconcerned with the noisy environment due to his obsession with music, and has immersed himself in music.
The kitten trembled towards the young man, for fear that the young man waved it away, looked at the carton of milk beside the young man, licked his lips, and called softly.
The young man looked at the kitten, smiled slightly, and reached out to stroke the kitten's head. The kitten shook its body in fear.
The young man opened the milk carton and poured the white milk in front of the kitten, and his gentle expression warmed Twilight's heart.
That young man, Twilight is very familiar with, it is Yagami Temple.
Boom –
Before Twilight could speak, a sudden gravitational pull pulled Twilight's body into the sky, and the people on the ground didn't notice his presence because he didn't belong here.
When Twilight opened her eyes again, everything was white. Twilight seems to be the only one in the white world, which gives Twilight a strong sense of crisis.
The figure that flashed out from behind made Twilight look back, possessed by spiritual power, and deep purple claws blooming purple in this white world.
"Yu'er, how are you ...... Here?"
Isn't the beautiful and moving shadow in front of him Nangong Yu'er?
Twilight ran in the direction of Nangong Yu'er, and Nangong Yu'er also walked towards Twilight, but to Twilight's great shock, Nangong Yu'er passed through Twilight's body and walked behind Twilight.
Twilight's pupils constricted, staring at her trembling hands, and muttered, "Impossible, why? Why can't I touch her?"
"Because she doesn't belong to you!"
The familiar voice made Twilight Yan startled, and he suddenly turned his head, looking at Nangong Yu'er who fell into the arms of others, and his body didn't feel trembling.
"Qin Feng, ...... you?"
"Twilight Yan, don't you understand? She only belongs to me Qin Feng, what kind of thing are you!How could Yu'er like such a waste like you! You don't deserve it at all!" Qin Feng glanced at Twilight Yan not far away, and the hand on Nangong Yu'er's shoulder tightened.
"Why? Why do you have to force me?" muttered Twilight, the corners of her mouth rising slightly.
"Well, fragrant!" Qin Feng sniffed Nangong Yu'er's hair, and his extremely smug face seemed to be showing it to Twilight. "Twilight Yan, I advise you not to participate in the Continent-wide Elite Spirit Master Competition, even the wild seed born of you, a slut, is also worthy of competing for honor with the noble children of my empire, are you worthy? Hmph, you are not worthy!"
"Shut up! Shut up!!"
The eight-foot Qiong blood veins in Twilight Yan's body burned violently, and with a burst of applause, accompanied by Twilight Yan's anger, the hideous face seemed to tear that Qin Feng alive, and a ball of purple flame rose in the palm of his hand, and was thrown out violently, rubbing against the ground, with a killing aura like a tiger descending from a mountain, setting off a wave of purple fire.
If Yagami Nunnery is there, it will be the Death Reaper's Flame Hundred Eight Style - Night Flame that burns everything.