Chapter 485 His Highness King Qin! 【1 update】
It was also an extremely young female voice, with an icy smile and a deep chill.
This laughter shook the eardrums, and at this moment it actually shook the violent wind that was coming.
The shadow slowly condensed into shape in the falling rain. It was a tall woman.
She was wearing black and red armor, and her long hair was tied up with a jade crown, dancing in the air.
The woman has straight eyebrows and deep facial features.
Just standing here, she has a powerful aura of "one man is in charge and ten thousand men can't get in".
Towering like mountains and long rivers, it cannot be violated.
"..."
At this moment, it was as if the world had stopped.
Ye Banglan slowly raised his head, and when he saw the condensed shadow, his pupils suddenly narrowed.
"Your Highness the King of Qin!" The heart-protecting bracelet blurted out in disbelief, "Your Highness the Princess did not lie to me, she is really... Your Highness the King of Qin!"
By the end of it, he was so choked up that he burst into tears.
Ye Banglan naturally recognized the woman's face as they had worked together countless times.
Among the princes of the four directions, the only queen——
King Qin, the flowers reflect the moon.
The king of Qin was in the east wasteland, and the cold moon reflected the cold flowers.
Ye Banlan stared blankly at the figure in front of him, holding his breath for fear of disturbing something.
But suddenly, tears were already stained on his clothes.
In the historical review, she met the King of Qin who swore an oath to heaven and made a blood sacrifice to China.
At the end, "Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times", and even more so, "I only die for my country on the battlefield, why return wrapped in horse leather".
In fact, Ye Turning is not 100% sure whether Hua Yingyue can return to China like Xie Linyuan.
Just a little spark of hope is enough to motivate her to go on.
But at this moment, she saw such a vivid flower reflecting the moon again, as if many years had passed, and her close friend who grew up with her came to her again.
The name Huayingyue was chosen by the old King Qin and his wife a long time ago, and it means wisdom and beauty.
This is a name that contains love. If the old King Qin and the prince of Qin had not been killed by the sycophant and the ignorant king, Hua Yingyue would have been able to grow up smoothly like other noble girls, and her mother clan would be her most powerful support.
Unexpectedly, her parents and brothers died overnight, and Hua Yingyue became an orphan.
But she could have continued to be a happy princess under Princess Jing'an, but she didn't want to. She wanted to be the King of Qin and continue to guard Donghuang.
A name never restricts a person's life. She is Hua Yingyue, and she is also the King of Qin.
Night turns the tide and closes his eyes.
King Qin finally returned to China.
And what the two have in common, besides weapons, is...
Ye Banlan suddenly opened her eyes, she looked down at the wound on her arm, blood was still seeping out.
And her blood.
Could it be...
"Who are you?" Suddenly a figure appeared, and the old man became alert instantly, "Soul? No... it's not the state of the soul!"
But it’s not a body!
What kind of weird state is this? !
"I have no intention of quarreling with you here!" The old man took a deep breath and said inwardly, "You China has no magic inheritance for a long time, and you will never be my opponent!"
"Spell inheritance?" Hua Yingyue raised her head and glanced at the sky, smiling coldly, "You dare to speak nonsense in front of me even if your skills are not good enough, you are seeking death!"
She just raised her right hand.
"Boom-bang!"
The old man's body flew backwards and hit a high-rise building that had been flooded to the seventh floor.
"Rumble..."
The tall building collapsed directly under this powerful force, and rubble fell from the height, hitting the old man with bruises and bruises on his face.
The old man fell on the stone floor, almost numb from shock.
Is it really a woman?
Since when did China have such a strong woman?
Still in Donghuang City? ! All the top forces in China are gathered in Yunjing!
The former glory like Fengyuan City, Tianshui City, Yan City and Donghuang City... were all destroyed too completely and it was very difficult to rebuild them.
"Useless trash." Hua Yingyue approached step by step, "How dare you invade our Eastern Wasteland?"
"Come!"
"Shua——"
As if answering, a long whip came out from the bottom of the water, and Hua Yingyue just held it in his hand.
"Wow!"
The long whip was swung across the air, and all the lightning and thunder were shattered.
With the power of many people gathered into an array, the spells they performed were completely vulnerable to Hua Yingyue's powerful attack power.
"Whip?!" The old man let out a scream, "What will you do, what will you do..."
He had an incredible guess in his mind, but precisely because it was so fantastical, even as a magician who belonged to the supernatural realm, he still couldn't believe it.
King Qin is dead!
“Now that you’re here, I won’t let you get out.” Hua Yingyue said coldly, “It’s better to stay!”
Only by sacrificing the blood of these sinners to China can they barely relieve the hatred in her heart!
“Boom——!”
Hua Yingyue whipped her whip again, and terrifying and majestic power exploded.
The old man couldn't even utter a scream before he lost his breath.
"Buzz——"
The space trembled, and the dark clouds covering Donghuang City also trembled, as if something terrible had happened, they began to retreat gradually.
The heavy rain that had never stopped began to decrease at this moment.
Such a huge change would naturally not escape the perception of Yan Tingfeng and Xingyue.
The two of them also felt at the same time that the formation that trapped Donghuang City was broken at this moment!
“What a powerful attack and explosive power!” Xingyue blurted out, “Could it be someone from Yunjing?”
"No..." Yan Tingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Even in Yunjing, there is absolutely no one with such great strength."
Although his body limited his martial arts, his cultivation was not lost, and he could clearly feel the strength of this power.
Use attack power to break a spell that can destroy a city...
In the prosperous arena three hundred years ago, such an attack could only be accomplished by a few hidden masters such as the heads of the six major sects, the Sifang Wangjue, and the Sword Masters!
But these people, without exception, have been buried by the war.
Who is it?
Yan Tingfeng's eyes were dark, and he suddenly remembered the fate star mentioned by the elder of the Rong family.
Is it really possible for those people who have been dead for three hundred years to be resurrected?
The long persistence made Xingyue lose all her strength, and she fell to the ground: "Master Yan, go find Lanlan quickly, don't let anything happen to her, I... I just need to rest for a while."
Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand and quickly injected an inner force into her: "You stay here first, and I will come back to pick you up after I find Xiao Wan."
"No need." Xingyue waved her hands and gasped, "I, I just need to rest for a while. I can walk back, but Lanlan..."
Yan Tingfeng didn't say much and went to look for Ye Turning the Waves.
Xingyue collapsed on the ground, allowing herself to slowly regain her strength.
The sound of a helicopter rang at this moment. She raised her head and saw the sign of the supernatural agency.
"It's your uncle!" Xingyue was furious, "Now that the matter has been resolved, you are here. What are you here for? Huh?"
Owner of the paranormal agency: "..."
They were also confused as to what was going on.
They were obviously prepared not to go back after a big battle, so why did the A-level mission end just after they arrived?
The rain stopped, the dark clouds completely dispersed, the haze that shrouded the world in all directions dissipated, and the sun above Donghuang City also emerged again.
The sun shines down and falls on the water, creating golden waves.
After experiencing a storm, Donghuang City suffered a lot of damage. Several high-rise buildings collapsed, but fortunately, no residents were injured or injured.
Ye Turnan also exhausted all her strength. She sat on a wooden board and looked up at the woman holding the whip.
The rain had stopped, but her face was moist again at some point.
"Why are you crying?" Hua Yingyue tilted her head and looked at her, "Do I know you?"
Good morning~~~