v3 Chapter 75： ,seal

"Are you... an angel?"

Huojiya looked at Rongte in the sky. For a while, joy suddenly appeared on his face. At the moment, it struggled to raise its head and said loudly——

"Are you an angel? Ah~~~ Praise God... The goddess finally understood my piety, and sent an angel to guard me... I warmly invite you to appreciate my teachings, please bring my teachings to the greatest The goddess let her elderly know that flame and death are the eternal life."

Fei Ya opened his mouth, and with a loud laugh, a ball of fire immediately blasted towards Wonte in the sky. Rongte, holding a sickle in his hand, quietly waited for the arrival of these flames. When the fireball was about to pounce in front of him, he suddenly fell, and after turning in the air for a circle, he carried the sickle on his body——

"Mrs. Leon, please completely seal this demon, please"

"Huh? But with so many dead bodies, I simply..."

call--

Scythe, swing out.

In the void, a crack was cut.

Seeing this weird scene in Quelin's eyes, she was stunned. But what is even more surprising is still to come.

A hand... stretched out from this crack.

Grasp the edge of the crack and slowly lift it up.

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

"Is that... a ghost?"

Now, it is daytime.

But in the daytime, Quirine saw the ghost that should only appear in ghost stories.

The ghost's face wore a thick translucent visor, and he couldn't see his face clearly. The only thing that can be seen is the two golden rays of light shining from under the armor.

The ghost murmured slowly, then, it turned its head and glanced at Wright behind him. After that, it lowered its head again and looked down...

Below, those dead in flames...

"Howl——————————————"

A harsh scream, a moment from under the mask of this ghost, it jumped out of the crack, pulled out the broken hilt of its waist, and rushed directly to the dead in flames

Is there only one ghost?

Do not.

There are two, three...ten...a hundred thousand and ten thousand

Countless ghost warriors gush out from the crack, like a tide, rushing to the bones burned by the flames

The flame dead did not shudder in the face of this sudden army. They screamed and raised their claws to grab those ghosts. The weapons in the hands of the ghosts have crashed onto their heads.

boom--

Crush it.

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

Quirine looked at the scene in front of her, already wondering what to do. Looking around, there are ghosts and bones entangled everywhere. Some bones explode before the ghost approaches, blasting the soul to pieces. But after more bones are crushed by ghosts, the tainted flame souls in the bones are absorbed by ghosts’ swords, and then more undead will gush out from the cracks opened by Wonte

This is definitely not a dream, everything in front of me is real...

Snapped.

When Quilin was surprised, the idiot had already handed the small bread into Tolan's hand, stepped forward and took her hand, and ran directly to the fire monster there. The idiot didn't speak, but just led Quilin to jump up and down, avoiding the souls and bones that were at war, and constantly approaching the flame beast that was already panicking.

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

"You can do it."

The idiot said as he ran.

"Of all of us, only you can do it. Even the angels... can't do things, only you can do it."

In a short sentence, Quirine's timidity to his lips swallowed involuntarily.

She looked at the boy who was pulling herself to run, at his vigorous figure, and at the same time, remembered what happened this morning in her mind...

Confession.

The ghost queen's cheeks were red again.

It seems that at this moment, she also believes that she can do these things that she didn't even dare to think before.

Now, she was no longer being dragged by an idiot, but she ran on her own

She began to move forward side by side with the idiot, holding eight ice skates tightly in her hands, and smiling confidently at the corners of her mouth.

(I can do it...)

Rushing in front of Huo Demon, Boiya noticed, and spit out hot flames at the two of them...

(I can do it)

The two dodged to both sides respectively, the idiot flicked his hand, pulled out the dark extinguisher, and directly pierced the frozen left arm of the fire monster, and cut it off with a click.

(I believe... even if it’s me today...)

Quilin threw the ice skates, hooked a corner of the fire monster, pulled herself up into the air, and came to the top of this monster. As Boiya was lying on the ground almost paralyzed, she couldn't see it at all. Quelin

(Absolutely? Right? Can? Enough? Do it to————)

"Sleep, Warcraft and, never wake up"

The eight flying knives were released instantly, with the last ghost, directly piercing the forehead and abdomen of this beast with the sound of breaking wind, this knight with countless killings, at this moment, finally let out a desperate cry——

"Do not--------------------"

Papa papa papa papa papa--

With eight soft sounds, the blade broke, and the ghost invaded Rongte, who was in the air, noticed that he immediately took out the mirror in his arms, raised his hand, and stroked his black sickle, and instantly patted on the mirror.

Haha

Suddenly, a biting chill broke out. A city like a desert that had been burned by flames, but now it’s an instant cold winter

The beast of flame and death, boiling Asia.

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

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

The flames burning around were also extinguished by the cold.

It didn't take much time, the flame monster finally fell silent completely. It, close your eyes. Like a huge ice sculpture, lying quietly in the center of this snowy city...

seal.

...

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finished?

It seems that everything is finally over.

Rongte, 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 evils...

"Howl————————"

The ghost warriors screamed again. After Rongte landed, these dead souls began to flock to him one after another. Rongte raised his palm expressionlessly, and the ghosts immediately slid in along the fingers he had just cut and became part of the angel of death, waiting for the next call...

"call……………………"

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

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

Behind the idiot, Tolan held the small bread in his arms and carried the sickle like white jade on his back.

Rongte glanced lightly at the idiot and Tolan behind him, and his gaze stayed on Bun. After that, he raised the black sickle in his hand, very vigilant, and began to slowly retreat...

Idiot, didn't catch up.

As Rongte slowly retreated, Dimie in his hand began to slowly retract.

Seeing this, Ronte was stunned for a while, but it was obvious that this was an opportunity. He immediately slapped the ghost wings behind him and flew into the sky. He didn't turn around until after backing nearly a hundred meters, and fled away...

"the host?"

Tolan held the small bread and asked strangely.

But the idiot shook his head, said nothing, and turned his head. Of course, the Dark Annihilation in his hand had already fallen out in his mind at this moment, but even so, he couldn't change his mind.

The matter has come to an end for now...Is it?

Idiot and Tolan walked back to Quilin's side. At this moment, Quilin clenched the ice skate in her hand and looked at the snake girl who caused all this and Roger, who had been liberated and placed on the snow nearby without any breathing.

"he died……"

Quilin had already probed Roger's breath, and then she looked at Alice ticklely, and hummed: "His heartbeat has completely stopped, he is completely dead"

Alice sneered, raised her hand, caught a piece of falling snowflakes with her palm, and said, "This is of course. His previous Molten Heart was lost, and he just used it to liberate the Fire Monster. It is natural to die. of."

"you"

Quirine raised her hand, holding a flying knife in her palm high, ready to drop Alice at any time, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, don't turn her head...

However, this ice skate never fell. After waiting for a while, Alice slowly opened her eyes. What I saw was Quiline's angry but unbearable expression.

"...I don't kill you. I don't have the right to kill casually, but the court will judge your crimes and you will pay for your own lives. For the tens of thousands of people who died in this city... "

Alice looked at the fierce Quelin. After waiting for a while, the corners of her mouth sneered again and said, "You are really a useless trash girl. You don't even have the guts to kill. Ha, the trial? What an interesting woman. "

"Don't laugh, I will take you to other cities in the Crystal Ice Republic, and let you accept the fair trial there. If you want to laugh, you will only laugh now. When the time comes, you will have the reasons why you did this kind of thing. , Speak out completely"

The idiot and Tolan returned, and the idiot took the bun again and carried it on his back. Tolan looked at Roger next to him with a bit of irritation, shook his head, and said--

"Master, let's...send Mr. Tyre back to Diamond Villa... He needs a good place to sleep... instead of lying in this ice and snow, exposing the corpse to the wilderness..."

The idiot nodded and agreed. V