The Emerald Tower

When the sun was about to sink into the sea, the vast azure water was printed fiery red, like a blooming flower.

Floating in the air on this fiery red, there was a kind of comfort that would not normally be revealed on his face.

Because of the ‘blood of the god’, Liu Huo has an extraordinary intimacy with flames, but has an instinctive aversion to the rising sun and the noon sun.

Only the sunset in the evening gave him a sense of comfort.

It is a state of relaxation.

When the sun sets and the moon rises, this state will be replaced by a kind of coldness.

Facing the moonlight, the flowing fire could not feel anything except the cold.

Compared with the morning sun and the scorching sun at noon, Liuhuo hated the cold feeling even more.

However, because of this, he cherishes this extremely short moment of the day even more.

If it were in the emerald capital, he would definitely open the window on the west side of the restaurant and let the afterglow of the evening spread throughout the restaurant. Then, he served a glass of fruit wine and sat in the afterglow, watching the sunset while tasting a touch of sourness, but With a hint of sweet fruit wine, he will walk to the kitchen and cook dinner for the customers until the sunset has completely fallen and the darkness has enveloped the earth.

call!

Thinking of that kind of relaxed life posture, Liu Huo couldn't help sighing long after looking at him again.

The ring of Mobius, the Cult, and his ally, the three parties calculated and guarded each other, and then started a chaotic battle with unpredictable results.

And he... had to join it.

"It's really a headache!"

Liu Huo sighed. Then, looking to his side, he said straightly: "You are right. Tin bone?"

In the air, ripples of lake water flickered.

A figure emerged from it.

However, a layer of invisible radiance enveloped this figure, making it impossible to see his facial features at all. It can only be roughly seen that this is a person of medium build, even thin and weak.

If it were not for the deep voice, even men and women would not be able to distinguish.

"You have been running away!"

Tin Bone said so.

"escape?"

Liu Huo asked a question. The corners of the mouth are upturned, slightly sarcasm.

"It's just like your current attitude. It's always like that, but you don't know it at all. This will only plunge you into deeper trouble-pursuing things you shouldn't pursue, not only will you die without a place to be buried. People related to you will also be dragged into the abyss where no light and hope can be seen!"

Tin Bone's voice was low and gentle, and the tone seemed to remain unchanged.

That kind of attitude is like a philosopher.

If it weren't for the brilliance that made people unable to see the true face clearly, it really should be.

"Is this an advice from a friend?"

Liu Huo shrugged and asked with a smile.

"That's it!"

Tin Bone was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Then... I would also like to say something-Burial is a foolish bastard, and Soul Slaughter is a shameless fellow. Tianshang has been aloof since he was born... Among the sons of Mobius. Only you and me It's a relatively close relationship, so I want to tell you that Susanna is not as good as you see. She is not worth it!"

Liuhuo said sincerely.

I can't see the tin bones face clearly, but the feeling of condensed breath is obvious.

After that, Tin Bone remained silent.

Liuhuo looked at the only person who could be called a friend in the Ring of Mobius, also silent.

Just as he said. After becoming the son of Mobius, he was incompatible with the character of Burial and Soul Slaughter. The strength gap with Tianshang meant that he could only maintain a better relationship with Tin Bone.

This relationship is difficult to define.

Friends, partners, competitors, or...enemy.

There are so many.

However, if possible, Liuhuo hopes that this relationship will be preserved.

He hopes that there is such a person in his life, not just in his memory.

"I saw what I wanted, so... I will continue!"

After a while, Tin Bone said so.

Liu Huo sighed again.

He knew that persuasion was a complete failure.

And then...

Liuhuo subconsciously moved his steps to one side, and a stream of air that was sharper than a sharp blade slid across his side silently.

Then, it disappeared silently.

Just like before.

Then, more air currents began to converge, like a rainstorm, scouring down, enveloping the Flowing Fire, and cutting Flowing Fire's body into countless pieces.

However, as soon as the fire light flashed, Liu Huo's body returned to its original state again.

A flame on his fingertips began to flicker, and then he waved at the place where the tin bone was.

Suddenly, a flame the size of a candle flame was enlarged hundreds of times, and the huge fireball swallowed the tin bone in an instant.

However, the attack with the tin bone is generally ineffective against the fire.

The fire attack doesn't do much to the tin bone.

In the flames, the tin bone walked out slowly, and the dim light on his body began to flow.

"We have fought countless times, and every time we are exhausted, but we can't tell the victory or defeat... The abilities that the blood of God bestows on us are so similar that it is difficult for us to give each other a fatal blow-stop. Well, I am not here to fight you!"

Liu Huo said.

"Neither do I!"

Tin Bone shook his head, but suddenly waved his hand downward.

Immediately, the sea surface was divided.

Dozens of people stand in a transparent gas mask.

Dozens of people are clearly divided into two groups.

Among them, a group of people, dressed in pure black coats between their long robes and strong outfits, their faces were cold. The eyes were harsh.

The other group of people are in white robes or shawls, with olive branch and leaf emblems surrounded by white feathers on their chests. Each one is kind-eyed and has soft eyes.

"Priest of the dark hall? The bishop of the cult?"

Liu Huo looked at the people below in surprise.

Then, looking at the tin bone suspiciously, he found that everything in front of him seemed to be a bit beyond his expectation-the ring of Mobius and the gods were enemies of life and death, and it was impossible to unite.

This point, Flow Fire is quite clear.

after all. That kind of mutual engulfing relationship has already determined the positions of both parties.

but. The scene before me...

"Have you cooperated with the gods?"

Liu Huo was stunned and blurted out.

It is absolutely impossible for Susanna to unite with Malcolm, so there is only one possible explanation for the priests who appear in front of them: that is the cooperation between Tin Bone and the priests.

Although it's incredible.

but. Liu Huo couldn't find other answers.

"why?"

Liu Huo asked.

"Malcolm has a way to get His Royal Highness back to normal-he promised me that it will not endanger His Highness's life!"

Tin Bone said slowly.

"Do you believe in such an argument?"

Liu Huo frowned.

"His Royal Highness can't support it for long. Even if she keeps changing her body, His Highness's soul is getting weaker and weaker. Some things have already begun to forget. She has even begun to forget everything that was with me! I... definitely not Allow, if something like this happens, I want her to change back to the original Susanna!"

As if to represent the excitement of Tin Bone, the dim color that enveloped him was swirling fiercely. And that voice almost roared.

"But, work with Malcolm...you might even lose it yourself!"

Liu Huo laughed bitterly.

He knew that Tin Bon liked Susanna, but he didn't. Tin bone's liking for Susanna reached this level.

He died completely regardless of his body.

That's right, cooperating with Malcolm is just defying death.

The particularity between the Ring of Mobius and the religion is enough to allow Malcolm to swallow tin bones without even the skin left.

"Even if it's dead, I want to give it a try-the current Susanna has changed a lot because of frequent body replacement. Sex. If I can, I hope to see the original Susanna!"

Tin bone calmed down. Said slowly.

Then, he took a deep breath and said to Liu Huo: "So... I'm sorry, Liu Huo!"

The air current filled the tin bones body.

The bishops on the sea began to stand together very regularly, praying in a low voice.

The priests in the dark hall drew their swords and stared at the flowing fire in mid-air.

With the restraint of powerful people of the same level, these dark hall priests believe that they will be able to kill with one blow.

"Sorry like this, it's really insincere!"

With a sigh, Liu Huo started to see flames all over his body.

Or, to be more precise, his body turned into a flame, a scorching breath, and he began to think about rushing from all directions to the west. On the surrounding sea, layers of bubbles continued to appear.

And more fog is the promise of the surrounding mountains like misty mountains.

Fenjiang cooks the sea!

In the face of the unexpected combination of Tin Bone and the Cult of God, Liu Huo did not keep the slightest hand.

Liu Huo knew very well that once he kept his hand, he would definitely die, and the corpse would also become a big tonic for an important figure in the religion.

At the same time, Liu Huo was worried about his ally.

The two parties have agreed to meet here.

However, the union of Tin Bone and the gods was obviously to kill him. Therefore, Liu Huo believed that Dean must have encountered considerable trouble.

"It's really a headache!"

Flowing fire sighed again ~www.novelmtl.com~ Then, the body that turned into flames rose rapidly, and the flames kept condensing. After reaching the extreme height, Flowing Huo had turned into a three hundred feet in diameter. Blazing fireball.

Then, this huge fireball revolved and fell.

It's like a little sun falling.

Yan Zhiliu. Sunset!

ps first more~

After two consecutive days of rain, Decadent's side has cooled down a lot, even in the morning, Decadent was still awakened from the cold!

That kind of feeling is like going from midsummer to late autumn in one day~

Then, the body instinctively wants to paste autumn fat! !

Love to eat, and can eat decadent, can not afford to hurt! Can't afford to hurt~ (to be continued)