chater56 chater56 When Sylvide's sword edge was only a piece of paper away from Arandi's neck, I saw Arandi smile strangely.
His exposed neck was instantly covered with black scales, and the sword edge brushed against the scales.
There was a harsh friction sound, and the spear in Yalandi's hand disappeared instantly, and his hands turned into sharp dragon claws to grab Sylvid's sword.
I shouted: "Ot Hill, be careful" but it was too late.
Arandi pulled Sylved's body smoothly, clamped one claw quickly on Sylved's neck, and grabbed the other claw in the void.
The spear was already in his hand, and he would The spear was raised high and stabbed hard at Silverd's chest.
The black spear passed through Sylvide's chest with a black whirlpool.
Sylvide's body was like a withered leaf, slowly falling down, and the black six wings slowly gathered back him. inside the body.
I ran towards where Sylvide fell, but I still couldn't catch him.
His body hit the ground heavily, and a mouthful of blood quickly spilled out of his mouth.
I picked up his body and put his head on my lap: "Oh, Shir, Shir, are you okay?"
There were many words.
As soon as I started speaking, tears fell.
I held his face helplessly, not knowing.
Should I shake him or not?
It all happened so fast, I didn't even have time to think.
I really thought he would always be undefeated.
I carefully opened the clothes on his chest, and a hideous wound appeared in front of my eyes.
Countless granules were growing rapidly, but they were instantly corroded by the black air on the wound.
Sylvide himself The healing ability and the black energy were counteracting each other, causing Sylvide's wound not only to not heal but to see more and more blood oozing out.
I blinked in shock, and a hot tear slipped down my cheek.
Sylvester put his hand on my cheek and said like a normal person: "Don't cry." " Yalandi was stunned in mid-air, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
He looked like he was dreaming in disbelief: "Oh, I won so easily."
He asked himself this, and then suddenly turned around and asked Sylvide: Oh, feed the watermelon, did you let me?"
Silvid shook his head and replied: "You win." " As soon as he finished speaking, bright red blood quickly flowed out from under his body and soaked the back of my hand.
The moment Sylved's cold blood touched my skin, my hands trembled violently, and I hugged Sylved's shoulders tightly: Oh, don't let anything happen to Hill, don't die."
I pressed my cheek to On his forehead, Sylvide's originally very cold skin was now as cold as ice cubes.
I got as close to him as possible, as if this could transfer some warmth to him.
However, in my case.
Deep down in my heart I know clearly that this is useless.
"Hey" Arandi tentatively called Sylvide: "Are you just pretending?"
I angrily grabbed a fragment of a stone and threw it at him: "You have shed so much blood, can it be fake?
Come here and let me try to bleed."
The stone hit him accurately, and it just landed on his forehead.
It bounced away after touching it.
There was a red patch on Yalandi's forehead, but he didn't scream.
"Uh" Yalandi looked at me in embarrassment, wanting to get closer but seemed to be afraid of me: "Oh, this, he is really going to die, right?"
Me: Oh, you are the one who wants to die.
Your whole family will die too."
"Oh" Yalandi nodded and said to himself: "Ot seems to be really going to die.
It's good to die.
It's good to die.
I was going to kill him." " He raised his narrow eyes, as if he had figured out the matter.
He turned around and smiled at me: "If he dies, my revenge will be avenged.
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No, he is not dead yet.
If not, I’ll give him two more blows.”
Me:ot" I don't know how to answer him, because I feel that this person's brain is a little abnormal, but what I know is that if he kills Sylvide, I will make him pay with his life.
I will lay Sylvid's body flat , wiped the tears with his sleeves, picked up the Pluto Sword that fell beside me: oh Pluto, oh Pluto, if you are spiritual, help me chop this guy severely, he is the one who hurt your master."
Sylvide grasped my sleeve and shook his head at me, but I am very angry now and I will not let go of the person who hurt Sylvide.
I tried my best to lift the Death Sword.
The sword was so heavy that I could barely lift my arm.
I pointed the tip of my sword at Yalandi: If you want to kill him, kill me first. " "Puch!"
Yalandi couldn't help but laugh out loud: Oh, be careful, don't cut yourself.
"Then he actually put away the spear.
This is obviously looking down on people.
Also, how am I like a carrot?
I raised my sword and slashed at him.
Because the sword was too heavy, my body jumped forward due to inertia.
Yalandi dodged with a light dodge.
I angrily picked up my sword and slashed at him randomly, but I didn't hit him once.
From the corner of my eye, I actually saw Sylvid sighing.
This was really annoying.
I fiercely whispered to the Death Sword: "Are you loyal?
I will kill you if I use it."
The Death Sword in my hand seemed to make a "buzzing" sound, and then the sword shook violently.
I was surprised Looking at the changes in the Death Sword, he sighed: The swords nowadays are so stingy that I can’t even say a few words.”
Before I had time to discuss it with it, the Death Sword left my hand and rose into the air.
Purple lightning circulated, covering half of the sky, and then a six-pointed star formation formed in the air.
A melodious dragon roar came from the formation, resounding through the sky, and then a huge red head poked out from the center of the formation.
Then came his wings, and when the Death Sword fell next to Sylvester again, that The purple lightning also disappeared, and a fiery red dragon appeared in the sky.
The red scales all over his body were like crystal clear agate stones.
His wings were spread out, and with two random swats, sand and rocks flew away.
The wind and clouds changed color, and it raised its head.
With a roar, flames shot out from his mouth, burning half of the sky red.
The giant dragon flew into the air, turned his head, and looked at me with his golden eyes.
The moment his eyes turned, I saw a familiar aura in his eyes that I had not seen for a long time.
Tradoris I looked at the fire-breathing dragon blinking at me in shock, and I was stunned.
So Tradoris has always been sealed in Sylvid's sword, right?
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