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Chapter 102 The Decisive Lone Walker II(2/2)

‘This sword belongs to you, and you will use it to clear all obstacles to the future.’

The person who led the light, the king who had been in the world, handed the sword to the hands of the two, and signaled them forward with gentle eyes.

Because the future path will be inherited by later people.

After the era of pioneers.

So after a long wait, hope will follow.

The hope is like light, like snow, so pure that it does not have a trace of flaw. It is passing through the space bound by darkness, as if it is cut through the deadly quiet night.

Bring the first ray of light on the horizon.

The astonishment on Selina's face was turning into fear, and turned into a sharp shout: "Ouli--"

That is the blessing of the Lord of the Saints, the Light of the Light, the King on the top of the mountain, the Master of Order, and Ou Li.

The warm light fell on Fang Zhu, and immediately dispelled the dark power attached to him like melting ice and snow. Fang Zhu immediately lifted the Hailin crown.

But before that, a slender hand reached out from the side, and took away the crystal crown from his hand without any fireworks.

Fang Yu turned around in surprise.

And at that moment, Miss Dragon Soul came uninvited and suddenly appeared from beside him. Tata Thumb Morning Star was looking stunned-

Look at the hand that appeared beside Fang Zhu and its owner.

Fang Yu almost never saw such a disobedient look on his fairy lady's face.

But on the other hand, Alindor and Miya did not notice what was happening behind them. When the pressure on them was relieved, they turned around at the same time.

The lord of the Sun Shadow Land did not even attack Zuliana, but rushed directly to the female bishop Selina not far away.

Zuliana also did not attack Miya and Alindor. On the contrary, she drew out the long sword and immediately pointed the tip of the sword at "her own people".

"Zulianna," 'Selina' looked at the dragon knight from Rotao in disbelief, "You—"

"The breath of the saints of the darkness," Zuliana sneered, "You think I can't see that you are not Selina at all. Who are you?"

She said, stabbing the female bishop with a sword.

But 'Selina' gently turned around and avoided the attack from the three dragon knights, and looked at the three people in shock and angrily: "Do you think you can resist me with the power of a mere mortal?"

On the other side of the live broadcast room, the picture had been cut off as soon as the battle began.

People watched the closed live broadcast in confusion. The live broadcast came in vain, and the only way to prove that the Holy Woods was probably related to this gray disaster.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But how could the Guild Alliance be in that place and still face the Dragon Alchemist? The other party seemed to be doing business for the Saints Association, but there was no evidence of the female bishop Selina's accusation against the Saints Association.

What's more, Princess Lian Alsana drew out the holy sword, which was the elf holy sword. The sword of King Kuvinlar of the Light, with double blessings from Aimeya and Milera on it. Doesn't that mean that Ms. Forest is still on the side of the Saints?

Everyone was confused and didn't quite understand what was going on.

But it was at that time that someone suddenly felt a slight ripples on the ground beneath his feet.

At first, only a few people realized this, and some even asked each other in the live broadcast room. From Norisinen to Queilingburg, from Sanshak to Linnorel, Silver Wind Harbor.

Even as far as the Silver Light Mountains and Ravenell, among the fairy mountains, someone noticed the slight earthquake:

"Wait, do you feel it?"

"The earthquake?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm in Vortire."

"I'm in the Oak Hills, is there an earthquake? Norisen, Shivanal, is anyone replying?"

"We felt it here, but it wasn't strong."

While people were guessing each other where the source of the earthquake was, the second more violent ground shaking occurred.

Almost the entire giant tree hill felt the shaking of the earth and the mountain. Only in areas close to the Silver Light Mountains, the Holy Woods and the Gus disaster area, the tremor seemed more intense.

There was a chaos in the live broadcast room, and almost everyone realized that something big was happening. But in some areas, this feeling seemed to be more intuitive-

Silver Wind Harbor.

The sailboats in the port had already stopped operating when the first earthquake struck. The sailors lowered their sails and looked at the situation inside the port in a little shocked and suspicious manner.

On the pier, workers were stopping, staring at the direction of the port lighthouse and the cape, where the originally towering lighthouse was falling down with a bang.

Gravel and rubble sank into the sea of ​​clouds.

The roots of the holy tree hang into the clouds, forming hills over thousands of years, forming this floating land, but now - this land is recovering.

The soil layer above it is being lifted up bit by bit, and gray buds grow from below, and then grow in a visible posture to the naked eye, gradually forming a forest.

The ash trees intertwined each other and grew towering. They rose to the clouds, then scattered and scattered, forming a canopy that covered the sky and the sun.

But the tree canopy does not appear vibrant, nor does it reflect the lush luster in the sun, but it appears gloomy, like a gloomy cloud.

Then the second ash tree rose up, which directly lifted the stone floor in the port and formed a bunch of disaster branches in the fog and wind area.

The disaster branch grew and grew in just a few moments, forming a towering tree. Gray-white thorns grew from under the giant trees, covering several nearby blocks in an instant.

Then there is the third and fourth plants. Countless disaster trees grew directly in Yinfeng Harbor into a forest of disaster. Countless insects crawled out from under the trunks, and then flew towards other areas, covering the sky and the sun.

That scene was like the end of the world.

Everyone seemed to have seen the last moment of the giant tree hill, the holy white tree was ashesing as a whole, and next, it would become a disaster itself.

Everyone in Silver Wind Harbor has fallen into a brief stagnation.

The guards in charge of escorting the Saints Association were even more dispersed when they saw this doomsday scene. After all, they were just working for the parliament and there was no need to sacrifice their lives for it.

As the port was about to fall, they still had to find their families.

So only a group of unicorn girls were left in place.

Many elves couldn't help sobbing when they saw this terrible scene. Although they were maids in the forest, they were just ordinary people.

Only Funi had experienced the battle in the Wufeng District and could remain calm, but still had a pale face. She was not thinking of herself at this moment.

But Merell and Elorya, where did they go and are they still alive?

But I may be dying in this place.

But she immediately saw an elf in a scholar's costume appear at the entrance of the alley. The other party threw the sword in his hand, and the sword passed over them and hit the gray tree man who was rushing to death, and nailed it to the wall behind.

The withered tree man waved his claws in vain and made a horrible sound from his mouth.

The elves scholars crossed it and came to them, their eyes swept over them one by one, and said, "Who is Miss Fine?"

Fine was slightly stunned, and her unexpected gaze couldn't help but look at the other person.

Karandil noticed the gaze of the unicorn girl and looked over, "You are Merrell's assistant, the second-level saint of the Holy Maiden Society in the Wuwu District, Fone Lowinsor?"

“…”

The gentle gaze involuntarily calmed down the elf girl, and then nodded slightly.

"Come with me," Karandir said, "I will take you to a safe place."
Chapter completed!
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