Chapter 890: The Door
Yan Ye opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and his eyes dimmed a little.
Xiao Jiu was also taken care of by Ana, and he didn't want to make Xiao Jiu sad because of Ana's illness.
Yan Ye also tried to heal Ana, but a curse is always a curse, and the oath magic cannot be broken.
No one in this world has yet been able to break the magic of curses and oaths.
Even if he was a gold-level magician, he wouldn't be able to break the magic laws and prohibitions related to these two things.
"Don't worry... This... Nothing. Ana sensed Yan Ye's concern.
Ana's eyes have been seen so many times these days, even if they are wearing black and white masks that they can't see their faces clearly.
But she still felt the worry in her eyes.
Yan Ye didn't speak, turned around and looked at the dark sky outside, there was still a little starry night sky just now, and there were very few at the moment.
Like a person's life, there is no telling at what point in time it will dim.
Ana wiped away the uneasy emotions in her eyes, in fact, she... Also scared...
But the thought of her meeting George, and everyone else in the George VI ring, calmed her mind.
She never regretted it, and death was enough.
Before meeting these people, Ana had always been alone, and she thought that she would only be alone in her life.
Until she met George, they had a safe haven, and they had someone who loved her, someone she loved.
There are no regrets in such a life...
Ana's thin lips like white paper slowly pulled into a light smile, and her expression softened a little, "Did you know when I learned about the Blood Curse? I was much calmer at that time than I was at this time. ”
Yan Ye still didn't speak, quietly listening to what Ana said.
"After George knew about the blood curse, he tried everything he could, he even asked Moore to empty his memory, George thought that his memory was gone, he didn't remember my existence, and the erosion of the blood curse wouldn't happen to me..."
"But it didn't work... No memory is not the same as no love, and the blood curse is still slowly eroding my life..."
Ana's voice was very soft, as weak as the person she was now, as if it had been blown away by a gust of wind.
After a long time, I heard Ana say, "I... Although there are some concerns now, it just can't let go of George, and they can't let go of them in the ring. ”
As she spoke, a tear slipped down her cheek.
She knew what George and the others were up to these days.
George, when they came to see her, they all looked relaxed, was she the same?
Neither of them wants the other to know about their worries and put too much pressure on the other party.
She also had a lot of things she wanted to say to George, and these words could only be said to Yan Ye, so that she could feel better.
As everyone knows, there was a person with his back to the door, covering his face with his hands, and then crying silently, like a lonely and helpless child.
Yan Ye's gaze on the balcony pretended to glance at a door casually, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Ana didn't notice anything, her magic was so weak now that she couldn't spot anyone outside the door.
Yan Ye didn't say anything, he still stood in place, looking at the night sky that had long been starless.
That door, separated by two people who love each other.
It's not an ordinary door, it's a door of life and death.
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R country, desert.
The fight is in full swing here, and it has entered the final stage.
The final showdown between country M, country R and country Z.
There is only one team left on the side of country R, and there is only one team left among the ten teams.
The captain of this team is Hiroki Yamamoto.
Grandson of Takeshi Yamamoto.
"Su Rong's descendants have some strength." Hiroki Yamamoto's face was hideous and terrifying.
Because across from him stood Xilingfei.
The blood curse in his body slowly eroded his consciousness as well.
His blood curse is that the descendants who encounter Su Rong will lose some of their minds, and their magic strength will increase a little, and then attack Su Rong's descendants without reason.
This is the hatred of Takeshi Yamamoto and Su Rong, and Takeshi Yamamoto extends the hatred to his generations.
At the Averson Hotel, Hiroki Yamamoto was about to break out, but he forcibly suppressed it.
There is no need to suppress it now, this Z Guosheng is too rampant, even if he loses, he will pull Xiling Fei back.
Xiling Fei was lying beside a simulated white tiger beast, and it roared angrily in the direction of Hiroki Yamamoto.
Xiling Fei's face was gloomy, and his eyes seemed to glance at Hiroki Yamamoto over there.
Then he chuckled softly, "Accept." ”
With that, he continued to swing a sword towards Hiroki Yamamoto.
Hiroki Yamamoto has long been red-eyed, and he doesn't have much reason, he only knows now that the person in front of him must die.
The object of his attack is only Xiling Fei, and there is only one sentence in his subconscious: Let Xiling Fei die, he must die!
With the enhanced strength of the Blood Curse, Hiroki Yamamoto's attack was a little more fierce than just now.
Xiling Fei couldn't bear it for a while, but the look on his face was calm and terrifying.
There was no sense of panic.
Hiroki Yamamoto has a katana from country R in his hand.
One with a sword, the other with a sword.
The sword light is like a little starlight; The sword light seemed to be a white rainbow passing through the sky, as if it pierced the sky.
Strength is indistinguishable.
Swords fluttered and collided with each other, all flickering with blinding fire.
There was a flickering handover in mid-air, and whenever the sword and sword collided, there was a pleasant crisp sound in the entire sky.
Xiling Fei's wrist flicked, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and a little starlight of magic light was sprinkled in the darkness.
Spread across the desert night sky, the sword light is dazzling.
In the midst of two different magical lights, two extraordinary figures as delicate as dragons.
They shuttled back and forth in the shadows of swords and swords, leaping high and low, as fast as the wind.
Because Xilingfei's figure rotated back and forth, it was dazzling, and Hiroki Yamamoto was confused for a while, and he attacked without a goal.
The number of Xiling Fei made Hiroki Yamamoto's mood even more irritable.
And the real Xiling Fei fluttered in the air, looking at the crazy Yamamoto Hiroki.
The blood curse of the Yamamoto family is certainly powerful, which makes Yamamoto Hiroki's strength skyrocket, but he has no reason and falls into a state of madness.
What's the use of that?
In the end, Xiling Fei gently moved the sword in his hand towards the sky, and for a while, countless sword lights flashed in the entire sky.
Hiroki Yamamoto realized that something was wrong, and when he looked up suddenly, he saw countless swords facing him.
Xilingfei looked at Hiroki Yamamoto as if he were looking at a dead man, his middle and index fingers merged, and he waved it gently.
"Goodbye."
Then Wanjian flew towards Hiroki Yamamoto.
"Oh my god... This... It's the rumored ... Ten thousand swords pierce the heart? ”
The college students of country Z who witnessed all this sighed for a while.