Chapter 576: I can stop the heavy rain and wipe away your tears...
So cold.
The rain is so cold.
The noisy and cold rain hit the girl's delicate shoulders, her long light golden hair was wet and stuck to her forehead, and her gorgeous and exquisite golden glazed dress was completely soaked.
Holding the high heels in my arms, my legs running barefoot on the puddled road have almost lost their strength, and the rain is flowing down my hair on my face,
The thin lips on Ling's pale face lost their color.
Her body was so cold that she almost lost consciousness, but the girl's figure still ran forward vigorously,
On a cold rainy night, it seemed like the girl was the only one left.
Unable to see anything clearly in the heavy rain, Ling kept breathing violently and weakly, opened her light golden eyes to see the surrounding scenery clearly, then confirmed the direction and continued running forward.
There's still a little bit to go, there's still a bit to go and we'll be there.
As long as you leave, as long as you sincerely repent,
Fangran will be fine, he will be fine.
I have obviously been used to enduring hardship and sadness for a long time. It is much harder when I work every day in Yier, but running barefoot on the street on a rainy night,
For some reason, Ling felt an extremely sad urge to cry, as if there was a little girl's voice in her heart. She bit her lips, held back the big tears in her eyes, huddled in the corner and choked,
I...became a person again...
Her golden glazed dress was swaying in the cold rainy night, and she was running barefoot through the puddled streets. It made people worry that she would fall down in a puddle the next second and would not have the strength to get up again.
The black eyes blinked, looking at this scene from the shared vision,
Fangran opened his eyes wide and felt something explode in his heart, making him want to rush to her side immediately!
The [Dispelling Card] condensed in his hand. Fangran raised his head and looked in the direction of Ling. The moment the dragon's teeth were raised,
Whoosh!
The arrows that were shot through the air bounced away, and the unactivated [Dispelling Card] turned into a shimmer and dissipated in the night rain.
"you...."
With numb wrists, he looked at the three figures wearing religious robes chasing behind him. Fangran suddenly revealed the aura of some ferocious beast.
Some impulse wanted him to crush them all right now,
But what he saw in his black eyes, an emotion far stronger than the anger blocked by the three people, made him rational in an instant.
Ling...
You must hurry up, you must get to Ling's side quickly.
The body jumped high, the hem of Night Patrol's clothes was dragged in the rain. Seeing Fangran turn around and run away, Myerson took the lead in chasing after him and said coldly:
"Chase! His armored wall can no longer support it. Without that weapon, he is just a fragile technician."
Kesti and Sigg nodded at the same time and followed closely behind him. They were obviously used to dealing with this kind of situation of chasing targets.
The figure followed at the end, looking at the three figures chasing each other on the roof of the house in the rainy night in Milan,
Demon-hunting bullets and elven arrows were continuously shot out, entwining the holy light of the commandments, constantly impacting the force field barrier of the dark figure.
Alleria suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness. From the scattered magic power, she vaguely sensed something like a volcano about to erupt.
But it didn't really disappear in a flash at all.
The figure jumped on the top of the building in Milan, turning a blind eye to all the attacks directed at him. He only used the force field barrier to resist Fang Ran, who had no time to counterattack.
In the eyes of the three Meyersons, they are like prey who only want to escape from pursuit.
But Fangran, who focused most of his attention on the night crow scene, looked at the direction in which he kept jumping, and suddenly realized...
This is the road he took Ling to Milan Cathedral.
Suddenly, another discipline bullet hit the protective wall of his armor,
Click!
A violent impact came from behind, and Fang Ran's leaping figure lost his balance and fell into the streets of Milan, hitting a puddle!
Not far away, just a little bit...
The impact made Fangran cough violently several times. He climbed up from the ground with his silver dragon teeth and continued to rush forward. The wall of the blind field was crumbling.
Coming soon...
"Where else do you want to escape?"
Seeing Fangran rushing towards the Milan Cathedral, Sigg only felt a ridiculous cold voice and opened fire again, blasting towards the cracked force field barrier!
The ancient red brick wall is at the corner of the world on a heavy rainy night. The rain has seeped into the force field, and the water droplets are moist. It withstood the attacks of three participants of the same level.
Fangran finally rushed out of the last street, turned the corner, and saw the lone figure running barefoot in the night rain.
Ling!
His dark eyes widened, his thoughts sounded faster than his voice, Fangran looked at the girl in front of him who had finally found him,
The noise in the unfamiliar world suddenly became quiet, and all the uneasiness and anxiety disappeared.
But at this moment, at the moment he stopped, the pursuit behind him also came!
The moment he turned around subconsciously, Fangran's black eyes slowly widened and saw a bullet bounced off by the force field and flying in the direction behind him...
Trembling and fear exploded in his heart, and his throat-tearing shouts resounded in the rainy night!
"Ling!!!!"
Suddenly she heard someone calling her name. The soaked and pale girl subconsciously turned around, and then she saw only a dazzling light rushing towards her in the heavy rain...
Then...
Click!
The moment the light rushed in front of me and my hands and feet were completely cold,
Ling heard a cracking sound, and felt that she suddenly ran into a hug, and then a spinning impact came...
boom--!!!
The force of the command bullet's head-on hit exploded, and the dark figure flew out of the street like exploding ammunition, smashing the railings on the ground.
The force field barrier shattered, leaving traces on the ground and rolling into the church square in front of the Milan Cathedral!
He didn't stop until he hit the steps at the door of the church!
"cough!"
He coughed out severe pain from his mouth, gritted his teeth tightly, and his body was shaking in pain in front of the steps. He lost the sealer's force field barrier and was exposed to the night rain, which instantly made his whole body wet.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But he still hugged the girl in his arms tightly, fearing that she would be hurt at all.
Realizing that there were ordinary people there, Myerson frowned slightly and waved his hand to temporarily stop the other two from pursuing further. The figures of the knights of the order stood on the rooftops around the church, watching temporarily.
Her light golden eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the blood on the corner of her mouth and the bright red dye on her hair on her forehead, Ling felt the figure hugging her, and spoke with a trembling voice:
"Fang...ran...?"
"Cough...cough cough..."
Hearing the girl's voice coughing slightly, the dark figure slowly supported his body, loosened his arms, looked at the safe girl in his arms, and smiled softly in relief under his black hair that was wet by the rain.
:
"Ling...are you okay?"
In the impact just now, he was afraid that he would be injured, so he used his arms to hold himself in his arms, and all the impact was borne by his back.
"Why..."
Tears burst instantly at this gentle smile. Ling bit her lip hard and lowered her head in refusal. Her light golden pupils trembled with her weak voice.
Cold and warm liquids mixed on her face, and the overflowing mood made her push Fangran away and shout in a low voice:
"Why...! Why did you come to me!"
Slightly startled, Fangran looked at Ling who pushed him away and stood shouting at him in the rainy night. Even though the identity of the protector was reversed, he saw in his dark eyes that the dress was getting wet.
The crying girl holding the pair of dancing shoes tightly in her arms in the rain,
He seemed to hear the words that Rei nougatura shouted to him again after rescuing him from the white light.
-'You idiot! Don't you want your life?'-
His throat was blocked, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. There was blood on the corner of his mouth. Fangran looked at the girl in front of him, looked away and smiled sheepishly, trying to say with a smile like usual:
"I am Ling, your relative. I should not come to you..."
"fraud!!"
"My father is not from the Far East at all!"
The words were interrupted. Before Fangran could finish his explanation, he was interrupted by a soaked girl who lowered her head and shouted. She clenched her hands tightly and then raised her head, looking at Fangran with red eyes in the heavy rain.
Choked mouth:
"I'm not called Ling at all."
Fangran's smile was frozen, and he looked at the girl in front of him with his words choked. His outstretched hand stopped in mid-air. His excessive concern made him ignore the fact that a person must survive in such a remote village.
How could Ling not be wary of him, a stranger, at the beginning?
"I have nothing to do with you! I have never asked you to take care of me, and I don't need your sympathy! I can live a good life alone!"
"Let's go! Let's go quickly, please leave me alone!"
The dancing shoes hit the ground and made water marks. The girl grabbed the young man's hand hard, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears dripping down her face, and pushed him away from her.
His black eyes stagnated, and Fangran stared blankly at the girl in front of him who was pushing her hard despite having little strength, and suddenly thought he was back in the ice sea.
...
No matter which era, Ling makes the same choice.
...
In front of Milan Cathedral, the figures of girls and young men looked a bit small. Both their golden glazed dresses and expensive suits were soaked through.
From the most dazzling couple in the aristocratic circle to a drowned rat in the night rain
The rain is still falling, but it's no longer cold.
Seeing the girl crying with tears and constantly trying to push away her delicate figure, the black-haired young man silently stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms forcefully.
The pushing movement stopped, his eyes widened with tears, and he leaned on Fangran's shoulder,
Ling looked at the rain in the world, the ruins, the deserted morning when she struggled to get up, the hard work in the ranch and the tavern, she was always alone,
At this moment, she finally felt the only warmth and support she could feel,
He raised his arms tremblingly, and slowly and fearfully hugged Fangran, hugging him tighter and tighter.
She bit her lips in fear and tears, Ling's voice was choked by tears, and her cries were drowned in the noise of the rain.
"Fangran you will also be in danger because of me..."
"It's fine."
The distressed look in his black eyes was suppressed, and Fangran could only hold her in his arms with all his strength, and kept his voice low, fearing that she would disappear again.
"You will be like mom and dad... never come back, don't... do that... I don't want..."
"It's okay, it'll be okay..."
The only drop of warmth in the heavy rain flowed into his collar. The girl's voice was trembling and sad as she cried. Ling, who was always expressionless and didn't like to talk,
At this moment, I was holding Fangran and crying in the rain.
Why...didn't you tell Ling earlier...
If she had told Ling everything earlier, she wouldn't have disappeared suddenly, and she wouldn't have been worried about herself because of other people's instigation...
No matter which era, Ling makes the same choice.
No matter which era, I have made the same mistakes...
Gritting his teeth tightly, he hugged the girl's cold body in the heavy rain. Feeling her cries subside, Fangran took a deep breath, loosened his arms and looked into Ling's eyes.
Pure black and light gold looked at each other. At this moment, he just wanted to give the girl in front of him endless peace of mind.
The white light of the [Shield] was propped up, blocking the rain from the sky for the two of them. Looking at the girl whose eyes were red with tears, the dark young man smiled warmly at her with his dark eyes:
"It's okay, Ling. I forgot to tell you before that I am very strong, very strong."
As the girl looked at the rain with incredulous eyes, Fangran gently held her in his arms, stroking her wet hair with his cheek,
With her eyes closed, she spoke softly and dreamily as if she were answering the question at the same time:
"So it's okay, no one can put me in danger, and no one can put you in danger,"
"It doesn't matter if they are unrelated people, it doesn't matter if your name is not Ling, as long as they scare you, as long as they stand in front of you, no matter who they are, I will help you get rid of them,"
Then he slowly opened his eyes, with burning determination in his black eyes. Looking at the three figures in front of the Milan Cathedral, Fangran's voice was hoarse and determined.
"no matter who."
...
"What's going on!? Why is that girl still around!?"
With the curse in his ear, Myerson coldly questioned Wales, who was responsible for this matter, but at the moment when he wanted Wales to continue using his ability to make Ling leave,
He saw Milan Cathedral, the largest Gothic and gorgeous white building in the world,
The dark young figure slowly stood up in the white light wall and looked at them,
Tonight, they faced the three knights of the order for the first time, and they suddenly discovered that,
The other person's eyes are pure black eyes.
At the moment Myerson's eyes were stunned, he saw the black figure gently hugging the girl in front of him with his left hand, and let go of the dragon tooth sword in his right hand and flicked it,
Swinging up the pitch-black cloak of pure darkness, covering the soaked girl,
Then it slowly floated into the air.
In mid-air in front of the Milan Cathedral, a black-haired young man is wearing a huge cloak with deep ancient colors. The broken hem of his clothes is constantly burning and generating ashes.
He raised his arm and opened his right hand, a transparent core floating above his palm.
His dark eyes cast an indifferent side glance at all the knights of the order, and then he clenched his palms!
Alleria, who was watching from a distance and preparing to take the final step to stop her, trembled all over. The three knights of the order tightened their instincts and felt the coldness coming at that moment!
A tsunami of magical energy suddenly appeared in the world, silvery white light shined in the floating dragon teeth, and darkness surging crazily ignited from the extremely dark night parade,
The pattern of crow feathers appears in the corner of the eye,
The power of A-level superiors has arrived in this era!
Dark Eyes looked down at the three figures indifferently, a card shimmered between his fingers, and hoarse, low, inhuman monster-like overlapping sounds rang coldly in everyone's ears in the night rain...
"Are you ready to pay the price?"
At the moment when their bodies were stiff and their bodies were dominated by instinctive fear, both Myerson and Sigg suddenly opened their eyes in horror and discovered,