Chapter 550: What has not been said and what has been said
The moment when the black rose mask shattered and the white light lit up like dawn, the moment when the whole arm was shaken open and the crystal of the dark world flew away to the horizon,
The black eyes widened blankly, covered with the blackness of the long night liberated by the Night Parade Archetype, holding the silver dragon tooth that sublimates all his power,
The trump card of the final reversal in the sky was also seen through and flew away. In front of that mysterious glory,
The dark figure felt completely powerless this time.
What should I do, Fang Ran?
The Black Rose mask was broken. Fangran asked himself this, but his mind went blank and he found that there was no answer.
A blow infused with a massive amount of magic energy was ineffective, a strike to liberate the night weapon was ineffective, and even the last resort as a precaution was ineffective.
Looking at the figure in the distance that seems to be a kind of belief and light,
With the blessing of 'infinite' power, he could use countless ways to squander magic energy in a way that would make the world crazy to all participants. This was the first time that he felt an insurmountable gap.
It is impossible to use "infinite" to fill the gap in combat power like when facing other powerful enemies.
Rather, it determines the quality of the tilt of the scale.
It was clear that one hundred thousand magic energy was burned. Even if the other party was the Queen of Night Palace, Fangran didn't believe that she could withstand so much energy.
After all, the simple and simple power of thunder and lightning is really ineffective against the Queen of the Nightless Palace...
The moment the Thunder Beam Judgment fell, what Fangran felt was some higher-level power blocking the lightning that divided all destruction.
The moment my body was suspended in the air, the night sky slowly receded above my head. The darkest moment before dawn passed, and the first ray of morning light shone slightly on the burning darkness on the surface of the night parade.
Fangran watched the white light shining towards him, but he wasn't actually thinking about anything.
Then the feeling of being held tightly in his arms came, and suddenly he heard the golden goblin's voice sounding anxious and angry:
"You idiot! Don't you want your life?"
The dull black eyes that had lost focus slowly opened wide, and he raised his neck with all his strength. What Fangran saw was Ling who hugged his shoulders and saved him from the white light rushing in his field of vision.
The north wind howled, the night ebbed in the dawn, and in the sky above the broken ice sea floes, the Queen of the Evernight Palace put down her arms, and did not continue but just stayed in place and stared,
The golden and delicate goblin held the severely injured and helpless young man in darkness, and escaped from the cross of Holy Light and magical attacks.
boom!
The giant cross of holy light suddenly penetrated the ice field in front. Without the power to break it, the escape route in front of him was instantly blocked. He gritted his teeth slightly and then his light golden pupils flowed. He precariously avoided a magical attack and headed towards another one.
Rush in the direction!
Why...
Why..
Why.
The girl's arms tightly hugged her shoulders and held her in her arms. The weak black figure just opened his eyes wide and choked with thoughts that he didn't want to see this scene.
"Why are you here! How do you know this place!?"
Why are you coming back, Ling! Haven't you already escaped?
The light golden hair was fluttering in the arctic air current. The night angel looked at this 'idiot' figure who shouldn't be here at all. His incredibly crisp voice was mixed with anxious questioning and shouting, and it was equally difficult to
Fangran, who believed why she appeared here, was shaken and shouted in his heart!
No one knew that at the moment when Yuye Mecha's space jump was about to be interrupted and he fell into a deep helpless quagmire, he saw the noisy darkness falling from the sky.
How deep in Ling's heart was her heartstrings shaking!
Some kind of subconscious worry almost instantly covered up her previous depression, causing her to press the blocking button without hesitation. The space jump stopped on the way to the target, and she couldn't even wait for the mecha to recharge.
Turn back on your own!
"Do you know how dangerous it is here! Do you know that this is not the place you should be at all! Why do you idiot appear here!?"
After taking on more magic energy than his body could bear, he completely lost control of his consciousness. The toll placed on his body caused his consciousness to become blurred, and the forced control of the [Shadow Card] began to fluctuate.
His arms dropped, barely retaining the strength to hold onto the silver dragon's teeth. The dark young man's inhuman voice wavered and trembled hoarsely:
"Why...Ling, are you coming back...haven't you already escaped...?"
"Answer my question, now I'm asking you why you are here!?"
Propping up the weak protective wall to once again block the aftermath of the Holy Light Cross' fall, Ling's voice was weak but still loud as she questioned, biting her lips and forcing herself to hold on.
"why why...."
But he ignored her question. The black-haired young man in his arms trembled and wanted to raise his arms to grab her long sleeves. The moment he finally saw the girl's figure again, his dark eyes were sad, and the dark voice in his arms was weak.
Struggling opening:
"Why didn't you tell me you were in trouble...why didn't you tell me it was my fault...why didn't you tell me anything..."
"Obviously, whether it's Zero Knight... or Night Palace... or whatever..."
There were only intermittent overlapping sounds in Ling's arms, as low and aggrieved as a child holding back its cries. The young man's weak and drooped black eyes seemed to be hazy, half asleep and half awake, and the low voice was like talking in sleep.
"I can help you with anything..."
The trembling left hand finally, with the help of [Shadow Card], reluctantly grabbed the sleeve of the arm that hugged him. On that lively, joyful and happy bonfire night, I watched the last light of the Xiaomi power bank extinguish the sadness and sadness.
sad,
Finally, after I boarded a flight, boarded a ship, and crossed the ice field alone, I heard a faint cry with an awkward sob and hoarseness,
"Why...don't you tell me anything..."
The light of divine magic brushed against the protective wall of mind power, and the weak and weak figure in her arms did not dare to relax, fearing that he would fall from her hands in the next second.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The moment she heard these weak words, Ling's figure trembled slightly, and her light golden eyes instinctively wanted to look down at the young man in her arms.
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But she still bit her lips and looked at Clausel and Bayer Deans who were constantly blocking her escape direction. She didn't dare to relax and forced herself to speak coldly, but in fact her voice still trembled slightly:
"You...didn't you tell me anything..."
The moment she spoke, turbulent emotions still arose in her heart, causing Fangran to be slightly stunned when he heard her figure and widen his black eyes.
"Whether it's the matter of losing your heart... or the matter of suddenly becoming stronger... and the 'second personality' you lied to me about!"
The body that was out of control trembled slightly, recalling the information that Trinity found to tell him. That fool usually didn't show that at all. The light-blond girl seemed to feel deceived and lowered her head and shouted hard:
"Didn't you tell me nothing?"
His black eyes widened in confusion, and he was stunned when he heard the girl's emotional shout.
Among the out-of-control emotions, complex emotions such as apology, guilt, anger, and some kind of heartache that Ling herself didn't know about were sorted out after she learned the information about the Night Pearl and Kyoto Hazama from Trinity.
Everything suddenly became clear to me what the prophet had said to me.
-'That child paid a price and came from the future to save you, whose soul would have perished in dormancy.'-
The giant Holy Light Cross was activated from the Holy Silver Cross in his hand. Coupled with Bayer Deans' mental interference, Clausel had blocked more and more directions.
The young man in his arms kept dodging again and again, struggling to break out of Lingqi's blockade, but with almost no strength left, she
Without any means to protect himself, he could only hold Fangran, who was equally helpless in his arms, hard.
boom--!
The Cross of Holy Light was once again inserted into the broken ice floe, and connected with other crosses around it and lit up, as if to form a cage imprisoning them.
The shadow struggled to rise on the surface of the body, and the silver dragon's teeth shook as they lifted up. Looking at the crosses with one seal on them, Fangran wanted to chop them into pieces for her.
Damn it... what I just said, you blocked me to this extent...
"Fangran!"
But Ling didn't let him continue. She turned around and swooped in the other direction. The golden fairy who calmed down her emotions called him by his name in a cold voice!
"Stop showing off your ridiculous innocence!"
The light golden pupils lowered for the first time and looked at the black eyes half exposed by the broken Black Rose mask. The cold eyes looked down in the Arctic night wind:
"Whether I helped you or anyone else that night, I was free to do so. The grudge against Night Palace is my own business. Don't be pretentious and think it's because of you."
"Meeting you was just an unlucky accident. I have nothing to do with you!"
Feeling that the divine light was striking her way again, Ling bit her lips without slowing down and turned around to block it with her back.
Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to look into his eyes and whispered:
"So put away your cheap kindness, I don't need your naive sympathy."
The mysterious "You Ye", who was as magnificent as the night, finally arrived at the battlefield where its owner was at the last moment. The nether energy track poured out and destroyed a row of Holy Light Crosses.
The space tent also opened to cut off a spiritual attack, and the following 'arc light' emitted an unknown number of missiles that covered the battlefield.
The water blocking other people's vision rises like a sea curtain in the North Pole!
Holding the figure that was gradually subdued in the noisy darkness, Ling finally approached the sea and looked at the weak young man in her arms who could barely open his eyes. There was some kind of quiet distress in her light golden lowered eyes.
After tapping his chest, the black box shimmered with light, and then gently let go of his hand. The last proud words rang in the ears of the dark young man whose body sank into the sea of ice.
"I am a night angel."
But my body felt like it was covered in liquid. I watched the shimmering water surface getting further and further away from me. The Night Patrol's dark cloak spread out widely in the Arctic Ocean.
Putting aside those deliberately cold words, his body and thoughts became groggy, and Fangran felt that he heard Ling's voice urging him again that night.