Heavenly Star

His body leaned forward and finally let go of the snow, which was always protected around the snow, and in any case the strength that had not been recovered was also withdrawn by him at this moment. For a moment, his eyes became cold and horrible again. He stared dead at the crowd in front of him. In his eyes, on the back of his left hand, the horrible red light flashed...

The rampant cavalry suddenly felt that the air seemed to start to get a little hot and burn again. This sudden shift was completed within a second. The next second, the otherwise dim sky suddenly sprinkled a huge red light, reflecting the earth in faint red, and their subconscious heads looked up, amazed that the sky had turned red sometime, like a burning cloud that would appear only before dusk.

If at first it was only the colour of the burning cloud, then in a flash it became like a burning charcoal fire. An atmosphere of repression engulfed the earth, and all the horses stopped running, restless and agitated, and it was useless to let the cavalry reprimand. At this moment, the wind clouds changed color, and the burning sky showed countless flames. The flames of the sky were like a giant meteorite, falling from the sky with the smell of destruction, smashing down to the people who started chaos...

That flame under the sky covered the entire cavalry and the rear half of the city guard army. They leaned back, and the large flame grew in their pupils, getting closer and closer... that was the last light of their lives...

The flames landed, instantly creating hundreds of meters of flame purgatory, the crowd and the horses screaming, rolling, fleeing in the flames… the flames flooded the earth, screaming all over the sky, to the distant sky wind city, and stained the whole sky wind city with fear. They all walked out the door and watched the western fire and the continuous rain.

The flames continue to fall from the sky as if they were endless. The red light reflected the pale face of Ye Minchen in a red color, he smiled again, with a sarcastic smile, contemptuous eyes, ironic their humility.

“It's beautiful... it's a meteor rain made by my brother, really... it's beautiful.” The snow-minded gaze upon the sky, at a time when the only thing in her world was her brother, close to her, and that gorgeous, like a meteor fire from outside the sky, could not feel the burning smell of the stinging nose and the deafening screams. She knew that this was perhaps the last wonderful scenery of their lives to admire with her brother, that she was infinitely satisfied, without any regrets.

The catastrophic fire of despair is still falling, burning wildly and burning countless lives. There are very few people with magical qualities in the Heavenly Chen continent, and very few of them are capable of carrying out large-scale magic, but each of them will be a disaster on the battlefield. Ye Wuchen's “Meteor Fire Outside the Sky” with his last strength was reduced in power, expanded in scope, and burned relentlessly...

On the high observation deck, you don't need binoculars to clearly see the wide range of fire in the distance. At that moment, the windy heart, throat... everywhere on and down the body is like being blocked by something, the pressure can not breathe, no sound, even the chestnut, is so stiff.

“What enemy have I... provoked...”

When he was young, he used to hang himself so many times to the battlefield, wouldn't he have experienced a magical fight? Never before had such catastrophic magic been seen. After the war chestnut, he was more, still happy, thankfully because of Ye Shuiyao, he was exposed to his own eyes, otherwise in a few years or more, do not want his great wind country, the whole heavenly continent, several more people can block his footsteps.

Everyone can see that Ye Wuchen, who was forced to break his soul, must have been the last light in his despair, so dazzling that he could not be seen directly.

“Pushing”, Ye Wuchen fell to the ground with a cold smile, and there was no action. The red light on his body also faded completely and his body was cold. Snow curled his hand tightly, no fear, no tears, only the warmth of almost melting in his heart.

With the fall of Ye Wuchen, the meteor rain that covered the sky finally stopped, but the sea of fire continued, screaming more and more, and it was not known how many people could not bear the pain of burning in the flames and died. In a chaotic army, there are chaotic flows of people around them. Even if they want to escape, there is no way to escape. Instead, they step on each other faster to liberate themselves.

The burning sensation began to fade and the light began to fade slowly. The disaster finally retracted its fangs, but the shock of the scene came to those who were in the rear, unharmed, and the young man, who was stained with blood and embraced a young girl, should never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

Yue Xuandong could not describe his mood at this moment. He had been watching the ravages of the Fire Sea in front of him for a long time. This miraculous catastrophe, even though these “mortals” possess so much talent, so much grandeur cannot dictate, the only thing that can be done is to wait for destruction.

Finally, the flames began to turn into flames all over the place, and the vast team that was in front became scorched black bodies all over the ground, releasing the burning smell of the stinging nose. Some, even the whole body has been burned to coke, with no remains, and the wind blows away.

One hand patted him on the shoulder, Yue Rongdong turned around and immediately snapped. “Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince... Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how did you get here? Are you hurt? It's too dangerous here, or..."

The wind shook his lonely face and said: "Let's go, tell the warriors not to act yet, he has no strength to struggle anymore. ”

Yue shook Dong's head and asked in horror: "What exactly is this person..."

“He is a member of the Ye family... grandson of Ye Fu.” The wind sighed, then walked forward in front of it.

Yue Xuandong's whole body shocked... His last name is Ye, turns out he really is the son of the Tianlong Guoye family! No wonder the emperor, despite such a big move, if he fled this time, do not want the emperor, even he will sleep and eat, his heart is like a terrible prick.

On the scorched corpse and the already burned pitch-black ground, the surviving team began to pour forward, but their degree was much slower than before, and their footsteps were much heavier, not to mention the wind and Yue Xuedong, and there was no king. A fire buried all 5,000 cavalry soldiers in the flames, none of them survived, and the bodies of the city guards were countless and piled up in mountains.

“Cher... help me up...” Ye Wuchen, paralyzed to the ground, with a faint voice, finally recovered his slight strength.

Snowflake tried his best to lift his cold body, holding him up with his thin shoulders, straining his pants. Ye Wuchen summoned Xingxing Sword branch, supported her body, held her in her arms with weak arms, and watched calmly the ever-approaching flow of people.

There are only miracles that can save them now. But miracles are called miracles because it's almost impossible. He did not expect a miracle, and the final escape route had been blocked by the death of a broken soul.

“Cher, are you scared? ”

“I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of anything.” Snowflake leaned his body against him.

“But... I'm afraid... who will protect my sister after I die, where my eyes should go... what should Soft do, what should your dream sister do...”

Long after coming to the heavens and the earth, he is no longer alone. He is not afraid of his own life and death, but is unable to cut off and reassure those with whom he is concerned.

Snow's eyes turned red again. She squeezed her hands tight and cried: “Brother, it's all my fault..."

Ye Wuchen smiled and caressed her head gently. "How could it be... your brother was useless and let you get robbed by them... Do you remember what he said to you? You're half my life, and I can't let you get hurt if I lose everything... ”

“I remember… I remember…” The snowy tears were raining and no longer crying. How could she not remember? That's the warmest thing she's ever heard, and she'll never forget it.

“So don't ever say that to my brother again, okay?” Ye Wuchen gently said, his hands trembled and stretched out onto her face, wiping her tears.

“Mmm!” snowflake his head hard, pressing his hand against his hand and feeling his cold warmth.

The crowd was getting closer and closer, and the first, indeed, was the wind. Ye Wuchen gasped softly: "Cher, let's say goodbye to the eyes together, shall we? ”

He looked up at the sky and looked at the distant sky, took a deep breath, exhausted his energy and thoughts and released the shocking cry ——

“My eyes... take my sister home... wait for me to come back...”

“My eyes... take my sister home... wait for me to come back...”

“My eyes... take my sister home... wait for me to come back...”

Three shouts exhausted all the energy he had just accumulated, making him almost unstable. His voice was hoarse and long, spreading as if straight to the sky. He's saying goodbye to his eyes, so why not give her hope? Otherwise, when he dies, she will surely be the daughter of the slaughter, and hatred will make her more cruel than twenty years ago. So he asked her to "wait for him to come back” and let her wait... forever...

By the time his voice fell, a huge team had also stood in front of him about twenty meters, and the city guard's eyes had fallen on this man, covered in blood, who had been unable to stand on his body, with all kinds of expressions on his face. The girl beside him had no scratches all over her body, buried her head in his chest and didn't even look at them. They could not believe that he was the one holding the girl, causing them repeated unbearable horrors and leaving the girl unharmed.