Chapter 1251 The Chaotic Tiandao Palace and the Container of the Calamity
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"Om... da...
The sound of a locomotive gradually came from far and near, and instantly fell on the floating island.
"Really? It turned out to be thanks to the little sister... Although I don't understand the ins and outs, I still thank you very much, hehe!"
"!!!"
The black-haired girl turned her head in surprise, and in the courtyard where the abnormal changes were still rippling, she broke into a motorcycle rider who shouldn't be here.
Except for the deformed helmet, which is also a feature, the lens depicts two eyes, and the lower edge is processed into a zigzag shape. There is nothing suspicious about it, and it looks like an ordinary motorcycle rider.
But is everything really so simple?
Can ordinary people come to this floating island with a locomotive?
Do not make jokes!
"Apostle of the Red World?"
Feng Yuchen didn't want to care too much, after all, he was not the apostle number 007, he didn't intend to touch it, but how could he back down in the face of an obviously hostile apostle?
After all, it is the numbered apostles who cannot be attacked, and the apostles without numbers have no fear.
"Fire and fog warriors... How is it possible, how can there be fire and fog warriors here?"
The motorcycle knight-like apostle looked at Feng Yuchen and was immediately surprised.
"Sign up, you come first, or me?"
Feng Yuchen blocked in front of the black-haired girl and faced the motorcycle knight apostle.
"My name is 'Liuyan', commonly known as 'Vinai', I am a tramp who likes to find things, a search hunter at a masquerade party, it seems that you should be a fire and fog warrior of the new contract, I have never seen you. Looks like..." The motorcycle rider turned over and calmed down a little. Knowing that Feng Yuchen is a newcomer, he is calmer, but he still increases his vigilance a lot.
"Apostle of the red world who is good at searching? Then I will also report my name. Although I have never thought about it before, I have almost thought about it--
Black and white prohibition.
From the Demon Temple, the contracted Red World Demon God is - the King of Holy Darkness, Belial. "
Black and white flames ignited under Feng Yuchen's feet.
"Black and white flames? Such weird flames?"
Wei Nai immediately took a step back. The power emanating from Feng Yuchen was very powerful. It was not that the quantity and quality of the power of existence exceeded his imagination, but that the strange flame shocked him. It was the first This is the first time I saw such a strange flame, black and white flames. It was so surprising.
Is this the battle between the Fire Mist Warrior and the Red World? Whether they know each other or not, they are destined to be eternal opponents from the very beginning, an apostle of the red world who constantly plunders the power of existence to satisfy self-* The Apostle's Fire Mist Warrior—
The black-haired girl saw the nodding between the Fire Mist Warrior and the Red World Apostle for the first time.
"Okay, let's go, just leave it to him..."
In front of the girl suddenly appeared several white ribbons that stood upright like raindrops. They looked smooth but felt hard. The slender fabric suddenly lost its tension and folded and fell. A woman grabbed the skirt to keep it from flying, and slowly landed in the center and stood still. The woman gradually recovered from the apron's ruffles and the white ribbon of the bow. He said in a unique tone, "I'm back, it seems a little unexpected, but since it's a fire fog warrior, there's no problem, at least it adds some combat power to us..."
"Will Emina...?" The black-haired girl suddenly looked at the woman in the purple maid's dress with the excellent apron and suddenly appeared and said, the familiarity in her spoken language seemed to prove that the maid in front of her was someone she was very, very close to.
"If you have something to say, you will say yes."
Willemina carried the black-haired girl on her shoulders like a sack, and then, as if by the way, said to the white bones who were still lying on the ground—
"Looks like it's time to wrap things up. For everyone."
Hearing this, Bai Gu raised his head slightly.
"This...it's not Xiaobai's fault. It's me...it's my fault—it hurts!"
The black-haired girl shouted.
Willemina listened to the voice coming from her back, and replied nonchalantly:
"I'm not blaming him. It's because, now that the 'Apostle' has appeared, we no longer need to live this kind of life."
"Uh--?"
Anxiety immediately shrouded the heart of the black-haired girl, and even surpassed the shock that Hong Shiwenai had brought her before. She was determined to become a fire and fog warrior! But now that he is being denied by the nanny, it is equal to being denied all of himself.
"—Don't! Don't! Don't, don't!"
The black-haired girl continued to struggle on Will Amina's shoulders, ignoring the surprised Will Amina, regardless of her aching body, she tried her best to make a fuss——
"Don't, don't, don't!! No!! I must!! Absolutely!! I want to be a fire and fog warrior!! I mean it, I really want to be a fire and mist warrior-!!"
"Fire and fog warrior?..."
Hearing this term, Feng Yuchen couldn't help but look at the black-haired girl in surprise. At this age, is he going to embark on the journey of the Fire Mist Warrior?
"The Warrior of Fire and Mist... Could it be that you want to make a contract with the 'Arastar'? Inheriting the next generation's crusaders of 'Brightening Eyes', how is it possible, I understand, you turned out to be a container..." Vinay Suddenly I understood what was going on. In this Heavenly Dao Palace, I was training the second generation of 'Bright Eyes' continuation...
"Don't get me wrong..." Will Amina said in a flat and serious tone, "I mean 'don't worry' yes... I don't need to go through this kind of daily special training anymore. Life, the day when you become a fighter of fire and fog has come..."
"Really...really the moment has come, wonderful Will Amina..."
The black-haired girl burst into tears with joy.
"..."
"The strong... the strong..."
At this moment, a samurai broadsword slashed horizontally without hesitation, aiming at Feng Yuchen. He didn't notice it at all. He had no choice but to do a backflip in a hurry. His fair skin was exposed, and his body was almost broken in two,
After Feng Yuchen stabilized his body, he carefully scrutinized the figure that suddenly appeared. The action of this guy walking and slashing with a knife was purely a simple action.
This guy released a sense of incompatibility with this world. On the surface, he looked like an armored samurai wearing a one-eyed ghost mask. In his hand, he held a samurai sword with a particularly long blade and a bright white blade. (To be continued)
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