Chapter 1228: The Hand of Friendship (8)
"Whew—it's dangerous!"
Barely breaking through the winged man in the air, the Azure Saint bent over, his chest rising and falling, and sighed.
However, it seems that it is not over yet.
The silver sword in his hand trembled slightly, and an empty voice was remembered in the heart of Xiao Lan Saint:
"The Winged God is gone, and Long Yan has reappeared!"
Hearing this voice, Xiao Lansheng's face turned pale, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Qing Lin on the side.
"Roar—"
With a loud dragon roar, the Sky Blue Saint saw a dragon that was one person tall and burning with blue-green flames rushing over!
"Damn—"
The dragon rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Lan Sheng no longer had time to raise his sword to fight, so he could only watch and let out an unwilling roar.
"Boom!"
The Azure Saint struck by the dragon burst into flames.
……
Looking at the dragon that burst out, Qing Lin's eyes suddenly widened, and she was horrified in her heart: "The degree and timing of magic are very good, what a powerful young master; And even the color of the dragon's blazing flame has reached the blue level-it is really a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, no wonder the mansion master would leave such a request......"
In the Celestial Great 6 Blood Flame Clan, the flames cast by the fire magic will change color with the improvement of the magician's ability: the most common is light red, which is the color emitted by the primary magic, and it is also the general fire magic color on the Big 6; Upwards, when the magician's mana reaches level 5, the flames will turn green; And only when the magician's magic level reaches level eight will the flames turn blue.
And at this time, thinking of the blue-green flame of the "dragon blazing", Qing Lin's heart seemed to have set off a stormy wave, admiring tens of millions - the blue wind in front of him was close to the level of the eighth level at such an age, I don't know if it is a person who has never come after, but it is definitely a genius who has never been seen before.
Squatting down and touching Lan Feng's head, Qing Lin smiled and said, "Little Lan Feng, it's very powerful, the spell casting degree is much faster than in the academy!" ”
Lan Feng turned his head, looked at Qing Lin, smiled proudly, grinned, bared his teeth, and said:
"Hee-hee, sister, I'm amazing!"
"Well, awesome!"
"But, sister, why do you call me young master?"
Lan Feng looked at Qing Lin, a puzzled look suddenly appeared on his little face, and asked suspiciously:
"Could it be that sister, you are also a member of our Blood Flame Clan? But why haven't I seen you in the house? ”
"Well, I'll tell you later, little blue wind."
Choked up and choked up the strange novel
w~w~w.
Qing Lin stood up, touched Lan Feng's head, and said with a smile:
"Now, our mission is to deal with this impersonating guy first!"
"Can we beat him?"
Lan Feng looked at this Qing Lin suspiciously, and was somewhat puzzled in his heart, although Lan Feng was not afraid of the opponent being a legendary Ling Sage, he was somewhat lacking in confidence.
"Well, yes, he's not the Blue Dragon Emissary, and his realm hasn't reached the level of Ling Sheng-"
Qing Lin thought back to the state of the Azure Saint after breaking her magic just now, and immediately replied affirmatively.
"So, sister, how did you see it......"
Lan Feng was about to continue asking, but he saw Qing Lin squatting down and smiled helplessly at himself:
"Little Blue Wind, don't ask so much about it, we still have to guard against his attack......"
"It's late!"
With an angry shout, Lan Feng only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and as soon as the electric light flashed, he saw a long sword passing through the collarbone of Qing Lin in front of him.
"Whew-"
The long sword was pulled out violently, and blood spurted out quickly, splashing Lan Feng's face.
"Sister, sister......"
Lan Feng suddenly panicked.
Turning his head, Lan Feng saw that Xiao Lan Saint was standing in front of him at some point, looking at him viciously.
"Bastard little ghost, I changed my mind and won't arrest you...... Let you die-"
There was white smoke coming from Xiao Lan Sheng's body, and many places were scorched black, obviously burned by the flames just now, but the burns didn't seem to be particularly bad; But thinking that he was so identified, he was hurt by a woman and a child in such a situation, if this kind of thing spreads, it doesn't matter if he is true or not, but where is the face of the "Green Dragon Messenger" put, and where is the name of "Ling Sheng"?
Thinking of this, Xiao Lan Saint already had killing intent in his heart.
Raising his foot, the Azure Saint kicked towards the blue wind violently.
"Hmm, blue, bluewind."
Qing Lin reluctantly moved, hugged Lan Feng, and used her body to block Xiao Lan Sheng's feet.
"Bang!"
Qing Lin hugged Lan Feng and flew out together.
……
"Sister, sister!"
Lan Feng crawled out of Qing Lin's arms and shook Qing Lin with his hand, the magic clothes in front of him soaked in blood.
Qing Lin lay on the ground, reluctantly straightened up, looked at Lan Feng, and said reluctantly:
"Little Blue Wind...... It's my carelessness...... I've hurt you, Bloodflame ......"
Thinking of the ability of the enemy she faced, Qing Lin felt a burst of remorse in her heart, and suddenly fell to one side weakly.
"Sister Qinglin!"
Seeing Qing Lin fall weakly, Lan Feng panicked and moved to the side to hold it.
"Aha, prepare to die!"
Xiao Lansheng looked at the two people on the ground in the distance, and immediately laughed:
"Although you know that I am not a Blue Dragon Emissary, this news will not get out! Because, you're going to die here! ”
The Sky Blue Saint picked up the long sword in his hand and walked over step by step.
"I'm the real Blue Dragon Emissary!"
On the long sword, red blood dripped down, as if urging life, counting the remaining time of Lan Feng's life.
Looking at Xiao Lansheng who was slowly walking over, Lan Feng only felt a burst of anger in his brain, and a cold feeling ran down his spine and came out from his brain to his palm.
"I, how could I die."
A cold tone that has never been seen before, and the heavy blue wind is.
Lan Feng only felt a chill in the palm of his hand, as if he had grasped something, and then shook his hand and threw out the thing in his hand.
"Die."
Lan Feng looked at Xiao Lan Saint with lifeless eyes, and said in a cold and calm tone.
Lan Feng only felt a chill in his hand, and subconsciously shook his hand and threw out the things in his hand.
"Die."
Lan Feng's eyes were filled with death, and he whispered in a cold tone, and a chilling aura abruptly emanated from Lan Feng's body.
Leaning on Lan Feng reluctantly, feeling the cold breath that suddenly appeared, Qing Lin, who had almost passed out, quickly woke up.
"Little Blue Wind, you ......"
Qing Lin looked at Lan Feng in astonishment, feeling that the Lan Feng in front of her seemed to be a different person, completely losing that childlike atmosphere, replaced by a feeling of indifference and dead silence.
"I'm fine."
Lan Feng turned his head, a layer of gray mist faintly appeared in his eyes, and nodded faintly.
……
A gray shadow shot out of Blue Wind's hand, spun sharply, and flew towards the Azure Saint, bringing with it a burst of afterimages along the way.
"What's that?"
Xiao Lan Saint looked at the array of afterimages flying towards him, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately raised the sword of thunder in his hand and erected it in front of him, while defending.
(End of chapter)