The bullet hit the ground at Galen's feet, leaving a small crater in the wet yard soil.
Garen pinched the eyeball in his hand. The source of telepathy, the Eye of Ten Thousand Thoughts, seemed to have some kind of strange magic power. He tried to break free in his hand, but was firmly held in his hand.
The vitality of a fighter is extremely tenacious. The star ring gate master who had not yet entered the fighter field, the guy whose name even Garen himself forgot, was seriously injured and struggled for a long time before dying. Now Jie Xiyang's head is broken open
Galen was not surprised that there was still some movement.
But these were nothing. What really surprised him was that the eyeballs that were gouged out could still struggle with their own consciousness. This was a bit strange.
His thoughts moved slightly, and a wisp of blue cold air suddenly covered and spread over the eyeballs on his hands, freezing them into ice beads.
He looked around, his eyes fixed on Sakura in the middle, his expression slightly startled.
"Ying'er...?"
"Do it!!" With a sudden roar, the soldiers surrounding everyone pulled the triggers at the same time.
Mortars exploded in the distance.
In an instant, all the Lin family troops launched an attack at the same time.
Countless bullets and artillery shells crashed towards the middle of the courtyard, pouring them in as if they were free of money.
Boom!!
There was a roar in the middle of the courtyard, everyone's ears were buzzing, gunpowder smoke and soil debris were flying everywhere, and nothing could be seen clearly for a while.
"water."
A dull voice sounded slowly in the yard.
Suddenly, a breeze blew from the center of the courtyard in all directions. It was a moist, cool breeze. It was silent, as if a breeze was blowing on your face.
The officers of the Lin Family Army retreated far away and watched as the remaining fighters were divided into several groups. One group rushed to rescue Jie Xiyang's body and retreated. The other group had already escaped dozens of meters away, and only a few people remained stupidly.
Confront the witch Lola on the spot.
The moment the breeze blew, a strange scene appeared.
call!!
At the same time, the sound of gunfire and artillery stopped. All the soldiers suddenly ignited with blue flames, and they stood motionless in place. The flames did not burn their bodies, but they condensed into blue crystal ice and quickly covered their residences.
Someone formed dozens of blue ice sculptures.
Around the yard, dozens of soldiers, together with several fighters, were instantly ignited with blue flames, as if dozens of blue torches were standing on the wall and the ground. The faint blue firelight illuminated a large area around the area into a blue.
color.
Gulu.
Witch Laura's face turned pale and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Her complexion was a little blue when illuminated by the fire. She looked around, and time seemed to have stopped for an instant.
Numerous bullets and cannonballs formed numerous large and small craters around Garen's feet, but they did not injure him at all.
Bang!!
In an instant, countless ice sculptures shattered. Like countless glazed crystal fragments, they were scattered on the ground.
The ice sculptures on the wall fell down and hit the ground. The ice sculptures in the yard collapsed one by one, turning into blue and blood-red ice fragments out of thin air.
Different from ordinary people, there were only a dozen fighters. After the ice blue fire on their bodies shattered and dissipated, most of their bodies were preserved intact, but they were still lifeless.
In an instant, inside and outside the entire courtyard, only the officer in yellow military uniform and a group of people from Nantianmen in the middle survived.
puff.
The officer's legs were trembling and he fell to his knees. His face was pale and he could not speak, but his lips were trembling.
Garen looked away boredly.
"He leaves it to you to handle. The military power in this area must be in your own hands."
Ruola, Yuejian and the other four were guarding Xiaoying, all of them looking nervous and dignified.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Old Man Yuejian stood up and asked in a deep voice.
Garen smiled and stretched out his palm. Countless blue ice crystals around him melted quickly and turned into strands of blue water, which gathered into his palm out of thin air and turned into a burning blue flame.
"Whose disciple are you? Ying'er? The eight-armed dragon king Yoda? Or the third senior brother Garcia?" He put away his palms and the shocking action he made was far less shocking than the question in his mouth.
"You...how do you know Teacher Yoda?" The old man stuttered a little, and his eyes flashed with excitement. He seemed to have guessed something.
Garen sensed it carefully and suddenly laughed in surprise.
"You actually learned to write from Celine and Su Lin?"
"Could it be...could it be you!!?" The old man took a step forward and looked excited. Apart from that person, there may be no one else who knows these secrets!
"My name is Garen." Garen's gaze passed through the crowd and landed on Sakura. She really looked like... the same Ying'er from back then.
The words fell, but there was no movement.
In addition to swallowing their saliva, the people in Nantianmen couldn't believe it. They couldn't accept it for a while.
Apart from portraits and photos, there is no news of the legendary leader of the Baiyun Sect being alive. After being missing for 60 years and resisting nuclear bombs, everyone thought he was dead. At this time, a man suddenly appeared, saying that he was the leader of the clan.
Long, no one will accept this fact for a while.
However, except for Garen, who else can freeze dozens of soldiers in an instant. More than a dozen fighters are like babies in front of him, with no resistance.
There is no need for such masters to deceive them.
"After the battle between me and Xianflan, some troublesome and strange things happened. Anyway, by chance, I didn't die, but I can't come back, until now." Garen slightly missed the original battle.
He suddenly looked directly at Sakura in the crowd.
"Ying'er, are you dead?"
Sakura bit her lip and lowered her head without answering.
Garen felt silent for a while. While he was pursuing endless power, he unknowingly ignored the feelings and existence of the people around him. Time flew by. Everything in the past had changed. If he wanted to recover, there was no chance.
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The Nantianmen of Dongzhou appeared, and the first god general Jia Long was born, killing fourteen top fighters including Jie Xiyang, and the entire three provinces controlled by the Lin family army fell into the hands of the Nantianmen.
This news was like a hurricane, spreading quickly through the entire East Continent via radio. At the same time, many experts across the ocean, Shiyan Continent, Five Star Continent, and Lan Continent heard the news and sent people in disbelief.
Go to Dongzhou to verify the news, some fighters even go there in person.
There are undercurrents surging in the governments of the three powerful countries. On the surface, there is no movement at all, but secretly they send a large number of master spies to Dongzhou together with the people from the Immortal Palace and the Demon Sect.
The news that the little fairy master Jie Xiyang died in battle was like a big earthquake, shaking not only the fairy palace, but also the Wiseman Empire, the Star Ring Gate and the Red Sand Sword Gate.
The entire fighting world was in an uproar, but the first one to react was Andrela, the strongest swordsman in the Star Ring Sect.
After Jialong integrated the current military forces of the three provinces, he continued to summon people from Baiyun Clan and Nantian Clan. In the public opinion propaganda of the Immortal Palace for many years, Nantianmen had already become a sect where demon warriors gathered. However, when he was born this time, he was originally
The first god general was also twisted into a demon god general by this bad reputation.
After recognizing Sakura and others, he quietly waited in the provincial capital for the arrival of Andrela and the others. At the same time, he was also waiting for the attack of the Immortal Lord of Asgard.
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At the top of the black-red tower, the night wind howled by.
Gallon stood on the top of the tower, looking down at the night view of the entire provincial capital.
On the dark land, countless pale yellow lights are like countless stars, some light up, some go out, like a long river of lights, but there is no flow at all.
Garen was half lying on the top of the sloping tower, wrapped in a black cloak with black gold trim, which was blown by the wind.
Sakura knelt down next to him and was gently pouring him wine from a small white porcelain cup. Since they met that day, Sakura had finally been relieved of the heavy responsibilities on her body, and seemed to have regained some of the qualities a girl of this age should have.
Lively nature.
Jia Long saw her just like he saw Ying'er, and took great care of her. The little guy was also very fond of him, although he looked too young and she couldn't treat him as an elder.
Thus the rather strange relationship between the two of them was settled.
"Master, what are you thinking about? Is it still about grandma?" Sakura put down the wine bottle and looked at Garen's profile. The silver luster reflected in the moonlight made him look like the moon god.
"Many times when I see you, I will think of her." Garron picked up the wine glass and took a sip, feeling an inexplicable and wonderful feeling in his heart. "You are so similar..."
"Really?" Xiaoying smiled, "Xiaoying has heard grandma mention the matter of the sect master's brother before."
She smoothed her wind-blown hair and paused.
"It feels like I'm in a dream. In the blink of an eye, I realize that my brother has become an unimaginable strongman. These are my grandma's exact words."
"Talk carefully, maybe I am still selfish after all. I only focus on getting stronger, but forget that the changes I bring to the people around me may not only be beneficial." Garen said softly while turning the wine glass in his hand, and he looked at Sakura.
Her eyes also became a little guilty. Maybe if Ying'er was just an ordinary person from beginning to end, she would be happier. Maybe it would be much easier for Sakura to carry such a small thing.
"Grandma Ying'er didn't blame you." Xiao Ying replied with a smile, "I don't blame you either. Everyone has the right to choose, be ordinary or control their own life. I would also like to thank you for the initial changes you brought to me.
my right to choose freely."
"You're still so young..." Garen's eyes softened.
"There is an old saying in Dongzhou that those who are successful come first, regardless of age." Sakura became serious.
For a moment, she hesitated.
"Sakura, I have a question that I'm curious about. I don't know if it's okay...although I know this question is rude."
"Ask, but I don't guarantee you will answer." Garen blinked and said with a smile.