Chapter 280 Go to Qinghu
Chapter 280: Go to Qinghu
That night, Sheila stood on the walls of Lagas, staring at the purple moon tonight. The purple moon tonight was particularly round. If there was no war at this moment, the mainland should be a happy scene, because today is the reunion festival, and everyone has to have a reunion dinner with their family and close friends and enjoy the time of reunion.
I just don’t know how many people are enjoying wonderful time with their family and close friends now, and how many people will never see their family and close friends again.
Sheila undoubtedly belonged to the latter. Her grandfather's unyielding face, her father's regretful eyes, and her mother's reluctant expression flashed through Sheila's mind one by one. After the seal of memory was untied, it became more profound, making Sheila deeply imprinted in her mind and forced him to constantly seek breakthroughs.
Tears at the corners of his eyes dripped from Sheila's face. "I'm sorry, I still couldn't find him... I'm sorry..."
But on this full moon night, Sheila was not the only one crying. At the other end of the city wall, Yi was covered in bandages, gently brushing the gap that Kelusa caught in the Dragon Slaying Sword, and suddenly hugged the sword and kept sobbing. "Teacher, Yi lost today, he lost completely! But Yi swears to this gap that Yi will never lose again, Yi in the past is dead!"
It seemed that in order to respond to Yi's oath, the Dragon Slaying Sword let out a light sound, and a faint green light wrapped it. The Dragon Slaying Sword pierced Yi's skin, and a drop of red blood was sucked into the sword body, and strange patterns spread out from the gap on the sword's body, like a giant dragon that had already bowed its head.
The pattern gradually disappeared, and a blood-colored ring appeared on the gap. The gap automatically healed, wrapping the ring in it. The double-edged long sword also slowly changed. On the side with the gap, the blade disappeared, and the dragon-slaying sword turned into a single-edged two-handed sword.
"Jiandao Wuji...Master, I understand." A glimmer flashed in Yi's eyes, he stood up and disappeared on the city wall.
"You lied to me! You promised to take me out for fun! But why is this the base camp of the enemy country? My mother said right! Men are all liars! I want to punish you for death! I want to go home! Take me back! Woo woo woo woo..." The little princess beat the cold wind while the rain hit the pipa, constantly crying. Her white little face was covered with mud, obviously she was rubbing her tears with her hands.
Seeing the little princess' appearance, I really thought it was pity for the listener to cry. The girls were even more anxious, and they shouldn't do anything. The cold wind had a bitter face, and even he was so anxious that he almost cried.
At the critical moment, Amumu still works. Amumu squeezed out of Hanfeng's arms, looked at the little princess's crying face, and then looked at Hanfeng's bitter face. Amumu immediately flew to the little princess, and helped her wipe away the muddy tears on her face with her little hands.
The little princess felt a pair of cool hands to wipe her tears. When she opened her eyes, she was immediately attracted by Amumu's cute appearance. The child's tears came and went quickly, just like a flood discharge dam. The gate was closed, and no drop of water leaked out. The little princess stopped her tears.
Amumu even whispered in the little princess's ear, which made her laugh repeatedly, and she smiled at the cold wind from time to time.
The cold wind suddenly felt a little cold sweating. Why do they feel that they are talking bad things about themselves?
Maybe she was tired of crying, and soon the little princess fell asleep on Han Feng's shoulder with an innocent smile.
"Leave the princess of Sevelu to me. This war has been dragged on for too long, and too many people have died." The general turned his back to everyone, and then he whispered after the little princess fell asleep. His tone was very plain, but it smelled irresistible.
Ryan shrugged. "It's useless to tell me that this child was not brought out by me. Whoever brought it out will have the final say."
The general frowned, turned around and looked at Ryan.
Ryan was not a child who knew nothing back then, and he looked directly at the general indifferently. There was a firm look in his eyes.
Sighing, the general turned his gaze to the cold wind.
Han Feng pretended not to see it, but gently tidied up the little princess' golden curly hair, with gentle face. Without any hesitation, Han Feng shook his head carefully, for fear of waking up the little princess. Since the little princess was sleeping on Han Feng so safely, she said that Han Feng would not hand over the little princess like this. With Han Feng's statement, the rest of the fire of the prairie fire seemed to feel the breath of fireworks in the air and was ready to break through at any time.
"You must know that this matter is not just a personal problem, but a concern for the safety of the entire continent. I am sorry, I can't let you do it any more." The general's face was gloomy, silent for a long time, and said coldly.
As the general finished speaking, the woods outside the city began to stir up, and countless pairs of green eyes could be vaguely seen in the forest.
Teams of soldiers in the city, equipped with neatly erect and firm-looking faces also saw that they walked slowly from the alleys between the buildings.
Han Feng was slightly afraid of hitting the little princess on the back, so he picked him up. His face was not surprised at all, but instead had a smile. "General, thank you very much for not doing this from the beginning."
"Let's go." Han Feng said casually.
Ryan, Vimeshe, Arnold, and the old men who joined the fire from the beginning couldn't help but sigh. They didn't want to fight against the general, but since Han Feng had already spoken, they could only do this.
Lilis didn't have much concern. The moment Han Feng finished speaking, he pressed the detonation button in his sleeves. Large areas of smoke with a strong pungent smell exploded in the open space inside and outside the city. The well-equipped warriors in the city and fully enclosed helmets were fine, and they were not affected much, but the group of monsters with a sensitive sense of smell in the woods outside the city suffered a disaster and suddenly became a mess.
The blood vine suddenly appeared in the air to form a slide of a rattan. Several people walked down the city wall smoothly along the blood vine slide. When Ryan even walked, he waved his hand to the general with a wry smile.
A blue lightning sounded softly in the night sky. Han Feng and others followed the road pointed out by the lightning. A fiery red figure flashed from the other end of the city wall, chasing towards the direction where Han Feng left.
Countless monsters rushed out of the forest with tears in tears, preparing to intercept Han Feng and others' way. Two dragon roars echoed outside the city of Lagas. Aina had turned into a dragon body, and her body was dozens of meters long, constantly swaying in place. The powerful dragon power made most monsters dare not approach.
However, there are still some advanced monsters who do not fear Aina's impure dragon power and cross Aina to attack the cold wind.
Han Feng just turned his head slowly, his eyes sinking, and a red light flashed from Han Feng's eyes. A low roar that made all the monsters kneel and tremble came out of Han Feng's mouth. Although it was faint, the extremely pure dragon power was emitted with the cold wind as the center. All the monsters within a radius of several miles surrendered, crawling on the ground tremblingly, and worshiping Han Feng.
The general stood quietly in place without any abnormal movement. Until the figures of Han Feng and others disappeared for a long time, the general said quietly: "You have been away for so long, but you haven't chased after you."
"I will. My tribe members have given it to you. Hanfeng said that you will treat them kindly and give them a chance to atone for sins. Also, Hanfeng asked me to say something to you." A dim dagger in the void slowly disappeared from the general's neck, and the sound of the veins echoed gently in the air.
Dark figures emerged from the void, hundreds of people. Everyone seemed to have a tattoo on their faces, but now the skin of half of their faces has disappeared.
"'If you want to end the war, you don't have to have the princess in your hand.' He said you will understand." After saying that, Wen's voice gradually faded away and gradually disappeared from everyone's perception. Hundreds of men in black respected the direction of Wen's departure, and then disappeared in the void again.
"The last warriors of the Mizuho clan are willing to serve you. We are willing to atone for our sins, and may those souls who have been assassinated by us rest in peace." Hearing this voice was Akainu, who had proudly called himself a loyal dog. Finally, he now recognizes his true identity.
The general showed a bitter smile. Although the cold wind took away the princess of Sevelu, he handed another sharper sword to his hand. Should he thank him or hold a grudge against him?
The lights gradually became bright in the city of Lagas, and everyone was awakened by the two terrifying dragon roars, for fear that Kelusa would have another surprise attack.
Yi's voice suddenly came from the arrow tower not far away. He looked at Han Feng and others who were already far away with a chuckle. "A very interesting group of young people always feel that they will be famous in the mainland in the future."
The general looked at Yi, who had arrived at the scene long ago but did not support him. It seemed that Yi's temperament had undergone a tremendous change, but this change was indescribable. I don't know where the Dragon Slaying Sword that never leaves his body went.
"Yes, young people nowadays. When I first met them, they were all a group of children. But it was just such a group of children that smashed a key part of my beast tide plan. My grandson is still trapped underground in the city of Late Winter. I have to say that the guy Lao Mutou's vision is indeed fierce. He actually found such a capable disciple among thousands of people to inherit his legacy. He is beyond his aspirations."
The general withdrew his gaze, took out a beast flute, put it beside his mouth and blew it a few times, and dispersed the beasts outside the city.
He sighed and continued, "You can't accept your old age. Now it's the era of you young people. When this battle is over, I will stay in the city of Long Winter and wait for my grandson to die, and I will never come out again." The general stretched out his murderous aura, which was a bit uncomfortable, and slowly walked down the city wall.
After leaving the prairie fire in Lakis, he spent a round along Lagas, and led by the cold wind to the scope of the Golden Empire.
"Cold Feng, where are we going now?" Vimesh asked with a little confusion.
"Qinghu." Han Feng had a firm light in his eyes.
Chapter completed!