75, Seal

"Are you... an angel?"

The fire monster Feiya looked at Rong Te in the sky. For a moment, a joy suddenly flowed out from his face. It struggled to raise its head and said loudly--

"Are you an angel? Ah~~~ Praise the Goddess... The goddess finally understood my piety and sent an angel to protect me... I warmly invite you to appreciate my teachings. Please bring my teachings to the greatest goddess so that she can know that flames and death are the eternal life."

Feiya opened his mouth, accompanied by a loud laugh, a ball of fire immediately rushed towards Rongte in the sky. Rongte, holding a sickle, quietly waited for the arrival of these flames. When the fireball was about to pounce in front of him, he suddenly fell, turned around in the air, and carried the sickle on his body -

"Madam Lyon, please seal this demon completely, please."

"Ah? But there are so many dead bodies, I can't do it..."

call--

Scythe, swing.

In the void, a crack was cut out.

This strange scene was shocked by Quilin's eyes. But even more surprising was still behind.

A hand... stretched out from the crack.

Grab the edge of the crack with your hands and slowly lift it up.

This is not an ordinary hand, but a translucent hand. As the arm slowly stretches, the owner of this hand also poked his head out of the crack.

"That's...the ghost?"

Now, it's daytime.

But during the day, Quilin saw the ghost that should have only appeared in the ghost story.

The ghost's face had a thick translucent armor, and he couldn't see his face clearly. The only thing he could see was the two golden lights flowing from under the armor.

The ghost mumbled slowly, then it turned its head and glanced at Rongte behind it. After that, it lowered its head again and looked below...

Below, those fire dead...

"Scream-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The harsh scream came from under the ghost's mask the next moment, it jumped out of the crack, pulled out the broken sword hilt from its waist, and rushed directly to the flames dead

Is there only one ghost?

No.

There are two, three...ten...hundreds and thousands

Countless ghost warriors surged out of the crack, and rushed towards the bones burned by the flames like a tide.

The flame deceased did not tremble at all when facing the sudden army. They screamed strangely and raised their claws to grab the ghosts, but their sharp claws passed through the ghosts' bodies in abrupt manner. Before they could react, the weapons in the ghosts' hands had already fallen to their heads.

boom--

Crush it.

"This... this scene... am I dreaming?"

Quilin looked at the scene in front of her and didn't know what to do. Looking around, there were ghosts and bones everywhere. Some bones exploded without waiting for the ghost to approach and exploded their souls. But after more bones were crushed by ghosts, the defiled flame souls in the bones were absorbed by the ghost's sword, and then, more dead souls would surge out from the cracks opened by Rongte.

This is definitely not a dream. Everything in front of you is real...

Bang.

When Quilein was surprised, the idiot had handed the bread to Toran, stepped forward and held her hand, and ran directly to the fire monster over there. The idiot didn't say anything, but just took Quilein to jump up and down, avoiding the fighting souls and bones, and constantly approaching the terrified flame monster.

"Ah idiot idiot...I've already..."

"You can do it."

While running, the idiot said.

"Only you can do it among all of us. Even angels cannot do it, only you can do it."

In just one short sentence, Quinlin swallowed the timidity that reached her mouth involuntarily.

She looked at the boy who was running, looked at his agile figure, and at the same time, she also remembered what happened this morning in her mind...

Confession.

The Ghost Queen's cheeks turned red again.

It seemed that at this moment, she believed that she could do these things that she had never dared to think of before.

Now, she was no longer being pulled away by an idiot, but she ran away on her own initiative

She began to move forward side by side with the idiot, holding eight ice skates tightly in her hands, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I can do it...

When he rushed to the fire monster, Fei Ya noticed and spit out hot flames at the two of them...

I'll definitely be able to do it

The two dodged to both sides. The idiot swung his hand and pulled out the Animi, stabbing directly into the frozen left arm of the Fire Demon Beast. With a sound of Kara, he cut it off.

I believe...even if it's me today...

Kuilin threw out the ice skate, hooked up a horn of the Fire Magic Beast, pulled it up, and pulled herself up in the air, and came directly above the monster. Because Feiya was almost paralyzed and lying on the ground, he couldn't see Kuilin above his head at all.

Absolutely possible to do it----

"Sleeping monsters and never wake up."

Eight flying knives instantly took off their hands, and with the last ghost, they stabbed directly into the forehead and abdomen of the monster. The knight monster, which killed countless people, finally made a desperate cry at this moment--

"No--------------------"

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Eight sounds were heard, and the blade broke through the body. Rong Te, who was invading the ghost in the air, immediately took out the mirror in his arms, raised his black sickle and slashed it on the mirror in an instant.

Alas -

In an instant, a biting cold air suddenly burst out. The city that was already burned by flames was like a desert, but in an instant, it was a cold winter.

The monster of flames and death, boiling asia.

The monster screamed loudly, but it could not stop his body from slowly turning into ice.

The fire dead who were fighting screamed, and they fell one by one.

The flames burning around were also extinguished by the cold.

It took less time, and the flame monster finally fell completely silent. It closed its eyes. It was like a huge ice sculpture, quietly lying in the center of this city that had been re-turned into a snowy city...

seal.

...

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Is it over?

It seems that everything is finally over.

Rong Te, who was in mid-air, looked at the sky. At this moment, the northern city began to snow again... These white crystals once again began to cover up those unknown sins...

"Scream---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The ghost warriors screamed again. After Rongte landed, these dead souls began to rush towards him in a mess. Rongte raised his palm expressionlessly, and the ghosts immediately drilled in along his fingers that had just been cut, becoming part of the death angel, waiting for the next summon...

"call……………………"

After a faint exhalation, Rongte closed his eyes... and opened them again.

Then, he saw the idiot holding the mysterious one in front of him.

Behind the idiot, Toran held a small bread in his arms and carried the sickle carved like white jade.

Rongte glanced at the idiot and Toran behind him, and his eyes remained on Xiaobian for a moment. After that, he raised the black sickle in his hand, and began to slowly retreat with great vigilance...

Idiot, no chasing.

As Rongte slowly retreated, the dark destruction in his hand began to slowly withdraw it.

Seeing this, Rong Te was stunned for a moment, but it was obvious that this was an opportunity. He immediately slapped the ghost wings behind him and flew into the sky. It was not until he retreated for nearly a hundred meters that he turned around and fled like flying...

"Owner?"

Toran asked strangely, holding the bread.

But the idiot shook his head, said nothing, and turned his head. Naturally, the dark migratory in his hand had already fallen in his mind at this moment, but even so, it could not change his thoughts.

The matter has come to an end for the time being...is it?

The idiot and Toran walked back to Quilein. At this time, Quilein held the ice skate in her hand tightly, staring at the snake girl who caused all this, and Roger, who had been liberated and placed on the snow next to her without any breath.

"He's dead..."

Quilene had already explored Roger's breath, and then she looked at Alice with itchy teeth and hummed: "His heartbeat has completely stopped, he is completely dead."
To be continued...