Flame City, North Gate.

Twenty knights in silver armor, each wearing golden sun-like helmets, and a tall horse riding silver armor, were majestic. Three hundred knights in golden armor, with disheveled hair and horses riding golden armor, stood in a square array.

The maroon horse standing in front, the combined flame helmet was inlaid with heavy armor on its body, and the horse-head helmet seemed like a burning red flame. The knight sitting on the horse's back, the golden stone flame armor embroidered with the Nine Dragons Flying Sky and the golden sunflower helmet wearing it on its head, reflecting each other, and it is natural, and the flame candlestick sky.

Feng Lan, a young man in blood, stood opposite him holding a small axe.

In the world, it is solemn and solemn, bleak and solemn.

The knight slowly took off his flame helmet and was a handsome boy with loose hair, long white hair on his temples, and his double eyelids looked like two layers of silver that had not been completely melted... He was Yun Lie.

"Fenglan, my friend." Yun Lie turned over and dismounted and approached, "I have terminated all my father-in-law's mistakes and become the new master of the Flame City. My friend, welcome to join the great Paladins, let us fight side by side and open up a new world."

"Where is he?"

Feng Lan asked coldly, murderous and emotionally.

"Where?" Yun Lie pointed to the golden stone coffin behind the knight's phalanx. "The person who supports the spirit is my wife Yuan Yao. She agrees with me to terminate all wrong actions of my father-in-law."

"My friend, let everything in the past end."

Yun Lie's trembling voice gradually echoed the iron sound.

"As my wife said, all the past is the prologue."

"Love everyone, trust a few, and don't let anyone down."

"Don't let the cold fate be happy in the dark days; since fate is coming to humiliate us, it should be revenge with a calm attitude."

Yun Lie leaned on the Fiery Sword with both hands and said in a pure steel voice.

"This is what she got from the book. We need to read, I will arrange it."

Yun Lie said softly.

The silver gloves inlaid on his right arm, red flames floating in his fingers, mixed with a few black air.

Feng Lan's eyes were like two hooks, firmly locking the girl wearing a phoenix helmet.

"Lie, I said that he would pass on his hatred to me."

"Smart people should do everything they can to build friendships, and should not spare any effort to create hatred."

The girl's steel voice is crisp and beautiful, sonorous and powerful.

Feng Lan did not answer any questions and walked straight towards the gold and stone coffin.

Yun Lie walked side by side on the left, and the Knights' formation naturally gave up a passage.

Each knight's right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were concentrated on Yun Lie.

It seems that any move of Yun Lie will become the command of the knight's action.

Yun Lie ordered: "Open the coffin."

Every word of his is an irresistible execution order.

A knight lies in the coffin, covered with white feathers, her white face is obviously painted, and the earlobes are already black.

"After getting drunk, the sharp blade penetrated into the heart, and the pain was only less than three breaths."

Yun Lie's voice was particularly low, and his heavy eyes slowly looked at Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao's phoenix crown was worn by her eyes, and she could not see the expression on her face.

However, her body trembled.

Feng Lan cried, walked out of the city, muttering to himself: "I want to leave here, leave forever, and never come back."

He walked about a hundred steps away, turned mechanically, stood opposite Yun Lie and Yuan Yao, and said in a deep voice: "It is natural for the father to pay off his debts. He made me lose my father and mother, and he should pay his and his daughter's life. One life is natural for one life."

"Who should Yuan Yao use to repay the life?" Yun Lie raised the giant sword of flames, "Feng Lan, my friend, let it end like this."

"Breaking~ suck~"

Yun Lie's double eyelids blinked heavily, and his throat made a strange sound as long as a tiger's roar.

Feng Lan's pupils shrank sharply, and he clearly saw a flame vortex forming at the tip of the sword of the Flame Sword.

The silver gloves embedded in Yun Lie's right arm were filled with black air between his fingers, taking advantage of the opportunity and pouring into the vortex of flames.

"My...friend...Om..."

Yun Lie paused every word, the pronunciation of the word "you" was not fully spoken, and the whistling sound of "Om" swallowed up all the sounds in the Circle.

In the eyes of others, Yun Lie raised his sword and controlled the symbol of the Flame City.

Only Feng Lan understood that the Flame City had long become the place of explosion of such mysterious and abnormal changes, and unimaginable horrors would occur anytime and anywhere - it was a situation where some energy would explode instantly after it accumulates to a certain level.

This is also the reason why Feng Lan suddenly possesses mysterious power and cuts out a mountain of corpses.

Feng Lan thought of the old man Yulong in the mutated state that he was killed, and understood that Yun Lie looked at him deeply, conveying the exact same intention - "Kill me, hurry up."

"My friend."

Four cold words flashed through Feng Lan's heart.

Although Yun Lie regarded Feng Lan as a friend, Feng Lan understood that it was at most before the age of twelve.

After the age of twelve, Yun Lie will join the noble Knights of Jin Kui and become the best, while Feng Lan will be the lowest-level ordinary person.

"My friend."

Feng Lan said in a trembling voice, tears surging.

A kind and kind face appeared in front of me, with a spirited expression when telling stories in the square, and when he was killed by himself, he had become an inhuman monster.

Yun Lie slowly raised his sword and pointed it at the sky.

One-tenth of the black air in the flame vortex was getting stronger and stronger, trying to tear the void.

"My friend."

Feng Lan said in a deep voice.

He raised his double-edged axe and cut off Yun Lie's right arm shoulder to shoulder.

"Lie~"

Yuan Yao let out a hysterical cry.

The purple blade in her hand pierced Feng Lan's chest - the position of his heart.

Feng Lan felt a coldness pouring into his heart, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

The heavy weight made his heart no longer able to bear it, and he slowly fell back and could not sense anything.

The bloody clothes made a sound in the strong wind.

At the end of the blurry sight, a piece of oriental fish white fluctuated slightly, and the ice fog also began to fluctuate.

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The purple blade in Yuanyao's hand turned red.

"Lan..."

Yun Lie woke up from his dream, let out a roar of disobedience, and reached out to help Feng Lan who was about to fall to the ground.

The moment he held his hand, his whole body suddenly bounced away, and the flame luster on the flaming sword connected to him instantly extinguished, quickly changing to the darkness.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden change and stood there as if they were puppet clay sculptures.

The purple blade in Yuanyao's hand pierced out again, stabbing Yun Lie's heart accurately.

"The evil wizards and the lowly slaves, all go to death."

She yelled like crazy.

The purple blade pierced into Yun Lie's heart protection mirror and was surrounded by a ball of flame.

"'Fengshe'?" Yun Lie sighed, "'Fengshe', kill my friend's father and my friend."

"Hate, the burning flame, will never be extinguished."

"Flame City, the cursed wasteland, really deserves to die."

Yun Lie held the purple blade and made a sound of steel clashing in his throat, murmured.

Yuan Yao held the handle of the sharp blade tightly and stared at the handsome boy in front of him.

Yun Lie also stared at the beautiful girl in front of him.

Two people walked out of the crowd, reset Yun Lie's broken arm and bandaged it firmly.

The clouds are as fierce as steel, and there is no pain at all.

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Oriental fish white, ethereal.

Feng Lan was in it, allowing the ice cold from the heart to spread to the whole body, allowing the slightly waving ice mist to invade the skin and merge into the ice cold from the heart.

The blood clots into ice.
To be continued...