Chapter 1191 (2/2)
The voice fell, and she closed her mouth and stared at Ayn, motionless.
”Hold on a little longer!”
Looking at the survivors who were still fleeing, the little wizard who knew the meaning of each other's words clenched his teeth and continued to draw his bow and arrow: ”at least wait until everyone withdraws from here and reaches a safe place!”
”Where else can I run?”
The red haired girl clenched her teeth. Unlike some wizards and guys with the mark of evil gods, she had already reached the limit. She didn't have much spare power at all. At present, she was just struggling to support.
Looking at each other's already empty arrow bag, Vera felt a trace of despair in her heart; If there are still some arrows engraved with a powerful spell, maybe you can have the power of a war with your cooperation, but now
If possible, of course, she doesn't want these people to die in vain, but now there is no way to escape - the monsters in front of the city gate are terrible, but the ruins behind them are not a safe refuge.
You know, the land under their feet has been filled with demons eager for flesh and blood. Where is there a safe place in the whole imperial city?!
In Vera's opinion, instead of continuing to run for her life in such a desperate way, she might as well gamble and take everyone directly to the gate of the city - yes, most people will die, but at least she and the little wizard can protect at least three or four people alive.
But you don't have to guess. With Ayn's character, you can't promise.
”What can you do?”
Vera, who has run out of oil, can only count on the little wizard who looks very weak but saves one of her own.
”I... have.”
After a moment of hesitation, the little wizard's eyes were more determined.
She put away the bow and arrow and took out two short sticks from behind; ”Dang!” the two short sticks were combined into one and became a long stick
If Loren is as like as two peas, she will recognize her ”long stick” and the same as the original ”Ai Xin”.
Almost at the same time, Vera obviously felt that the little wizard beside her became a little different.
No, it's not momentum, it's the surrounding void force gathering instinctively to the powerful existence and filling around her.
”Everything has its beginning, everything has its balance; everything has its season, everything has its time;” Ai Yin whispered and slowly raised his walking stick:
”When there is love, there is hate; when there is abundance, there is barren;”
”When there is sunshine, there is gloom; when there is peace, there is destruction;”
”This is the time of hate!”
”This is the time of destruction!”
When screaming and waving tentacles all over the sky, the wand held high by AI Yin aimed at the body of the evil god; The power of tyrannical void condensed at the tip of the staff like substance and turned into gray blue thunder.
”In the name of Ayn Rand, this moment... Is your time of destruction!”
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At the top of Golovin hill, gasping Isaac and Lucian finally reached the gate of the heavenly palace.
Looking at the magnificent but desolate sky palace in front of them, both of them were filled with emotion and sighed. Their exhausted faces were full of an expression of seeing through life.
”Lucian.”
”Yes.”
”You said... Are we looking for something unclean?”
”What?”
”Otherwise, why did you have such bad luck along the way.”
”I think it's mainly because of a crow's mouth.”
”... how much do you hate me?
”What do you think?”
”I think we have always had a tacit understanding.”
”That's not what you said before.”
”I especially agree with this now.”
”For example?”
”Like... Crow mouth.”
The voice fell, and the expressionless two raised their eyes and stared at the smiling elf girl opposite.
”Oh... Unexpectedly, I met you first.”
Laughing, Shira fiddled with her toy knife and looked at them with her small head askew: ”it's really... It's a surprise.”
”Tut tut Tut, they are all imperial people who once met Shira. It's great to meet again.”
”Ah, especially you, the respected loterian, the certified eboden wizard tower, the mentor level wizard, the successor of the Dragon King tower, the unique mystical and literary wizard from the past 200 years to the next 200 years... Isaac Grantham.”
”Sheila still remembers what you taught Sheila the night of eboden.”
Isaac pulled the corners of his mouth... Even he could hear a strong sense of irony from the other party's tone.
”And you, Lord Lucian.” the fairy girl turned her eyes to the gray pupil boy, smiled and smiled: ”your brother once gave Shira a a lot of courtesy on the battlefield, and people will always remember.”
”Cut hands and feet, tie yourself with iron rope, dig your eyes and cut your tongue... You ellemans know so much that you satisfy Shira's curiosity.”
The expressionless grey pupil boy just breathed out and said nothing.
”Well, in order to repay you, Shira also prepared many surprises for you.” the playful fairy girl smiled more and more in her eyes:
”Although it wasn't originally prepared for you, but... Please enjoy the broadband and don't live up to others!”
As soon as the voice fell, a sound of neat steps sounded from above the steps of the heavenly palace.
Dong Dong Dong!
Dong Dong Dong!
The heavy footsteps and uniform steps made them stare at the approaching figure.
That's... The oath Knight of Gongwei Cathedral!
Or, it should be the ”former” oath Knight... Stained with blood and full of broken armor, dead face, and those gray blue eyes
Isaac tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he could probably guess what had happened; but when nearly a 100 man team swore knight was killed without saying a word, he could not help showing a stunned expression.
”Do it, kind gentlemen.” the elf girl whispered with a smile, as if she were joking:
”Don't leave a living mouth.”