Chapter 220: The arrival of the Lord of Dark Tower (I)

A black figure passed over the five people who had been besieging Ye Yinzhu like a vain god of death, and came to his back like lightning. It was also a dark purple light, and a hand with a foot-long claw was inserted into Ye Yinzhu's vest.

The ministers around all retreated quickly to the stage. Despite this, the powerful purple-level high-level fighting spirit still caused the surrounding space to tremble violently. The air appeared in countless fine cracks under the action of the deep purple fighting spirit. The sharp claws filled with dark aura had already reached Ye Yinzhu's vest in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the dazzling golden light shone like the sun on the back of the left-hand sword, and the sacred aura erupted. The bamboo star cold emitted from the back of the body met the black claws that were all out.

Change moves? There is no chance to change moves. When the fighting spirits of both sides who reach level seven or above of the purple level are locked in each other, the skills can only serve as an auxiliary role. Everyone understands that once they dodge, the opponent's offensive will pounce on like a tide. Therefore, there is only a hard fight.

The harsh sound of fighting qi and the puff sound of cold water poured on fire charcoal kept ringing, and the power of light and darkness fought desperately.

Casano, who is at the Black Dragon King level, is indeed very strong, but he is not facing an ordinary enemy. Without considering Falan, Ye Yinzhu in front of him can be called the most powerful man in humanity. His backhand sword only looks a little Venus, but it contains the skills of the East Dragon Ba Sect and his own powerful fighting spirit, as well as the sacred power of Augustus, the sword of light that specifically restrains the darkness.

The black shadow of Casano's incarnation came quickly and retreated faster. He almost just touched his body and immediately fled away. When he stopped twenty meters behind Ye Yinzhu, all the sharp claws on his hand had disappeared, and white smoke was emitting from his five fingers, and blood was blurred.

Ye Yinzhu, Casano's opponent, seemed to have done nothing. He still raised his head and looked at his beloved woman, "Follow me, Sura. As long as you want, how can they stop me? I know why you are in a dilemma. Sloan, the Lord of the Dark Tower, took away your soul, but I already have a way to make up for it. As long as we return to Qincheng, even if Sloan comes in?" He said. He took off his head hood and the mask on his face, revealing his true face. In Clena's eyes, Ye Yinzhu was truly worthy of his unparalleled temperament at this time.

Sula looked at Ye Yinzhu in surprise. She didn't expect that he knew so much, but the sadness on her face did not disappear at all. She thought to herself, "I'm fool." If I was not worried about myself, but worried about you, although Qincheng's strength is not weak, how can you know the strength of the teacher?"

Ye Yinzhu's face suddenly changed. His expression, which had not changed at all under the attack of the five masters and the second elder of Heilong City, Kasano, became extremely ugly at this time, because Sula had one more thing in her hand, which was something he gave her.

What Sura held was the dagger with a pair of demonic eyes, cold breath, and evil and sharp. Ye Yinzhu had obtained it in the treasure house of the Divine Sound System and sighed.

The attack power is increased by 200%. When attacking physical defense, the attack power is increased by 15%. Silently, no light will be released if any Dou Qi is infused into it. It is called the Curse Blade, after being injured by it, if there is no magical treatment of the light blue level or above, the blood will continue to flow and die.

At this moment, it was such a dagger that was erected on Sula's neck, and the sharp blade was at her own throat.

"Stop." Massimo shouted loudly, stopping the five people and one dragon who wanted to continue attacking Ye Yinzhu. He also saw Sula's changes, and his heart suddenly sank. At this moment, he suddenly realized that face seemed to be no longer important to him. He was even more worried that it was his daughter. He never wanted Sula to have any danger.

Sula looked at Massimo and said, "Let him go."

Massimo looked at Sula's cold eyes, opened his mouth, and finally sighed, waved his hand, "Let him go." How difficult it was for him to say these three words, but he did not notice that when he said these three words, Sula's eyes on the platform obviously changed. When he looked at him again, it seemed that it was no longer so cold.

Sula's eyes turned to Ye Yinzhu, "Yinzhu, I know your personality too well. I know that even if I force you to leave now, you will still find it again. You are obsessed with me that I have seen too many things."

Ye Yinzhu suddenly felt cold for no reason and shouted: "Sula, don't do stupid things. If you don't want to see me, I'll leave immediately."

Sura's eyes turned to Massimo again, "Dad, take care of yourself. For the sake of my call you, don't hurt him no matter what happens. He is my only lover in my life."

Massimo and Ye Yinzhu were both yelling in their hearts at the same time, but at this moment, it was too late for them.

One is an emperor with a powerful country with supreme power, and the other is an emperor with great strength and even able to compete with Falan. However, at this moment, they could not stop the tragedy in front of them.

"don't want--"

Yes, Sula really knows Ye Yinzhu too much. She knows that even if she can let him leave once, he will come again. Can she really refuse his love? Sula knows that it is impossible. In the face of everything Ye Yinzhu has done today, her cold heart has already melted. However, she is even more reluctant to see her lover be hurt. Otherwise, how could she choose to hide her daughter's body and leave without hesitation after being exposed?

There is only one way to make him leave here, return to Qincheng safely, and no longer be troubled by himself. That is, death.

Therefore, when Sula called Massimo's father, the angel sigh in her hand had already stabbed her. Only death can eliminate Ye Yinzhu's love for her, and only death can be true liberation.

With a sad and blurred look, I stared at Ye Yinzhu, Yinzhu, goodbye forever, I love you. If I can listen to your two songs of the piano, I will die without regrets.

Ye Yinzhu's body moved, and he had almost reached the limit he could reach. At that moment, the meridians and bones in his body were trembling violently due to excessive activation of the fighting spirit. However, at this moment, he could not care about anything. He just wanted to save Sula's life at that critical moment.

Ye Yinzhu regretted it so much, regretting why he was so persistent. He didn't expect Sula to be so strong. Why? Sula, why don't you believe that I have the power to protect you?

Ye Yinzhu's body had almost reached the point of instant transfer, but he was still slow, and when he stepped together, he was already slow.

If Sula was an ordinary person, maybe he still had the possibility of success, but Sula was the Dark Saint. Her speed once caused great trouble to Ye Yinzhu in the ranking battle of the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons. Her determination to die also increased her speed to the limit. When Ye Yinzhu started, the cold sharpness had already reached her throat.

It was over, and in an instant, Ye Yinzhu's mind went blank. His heart had never been as scared or as powerless as he is now.

The same despair also appeared in the mind of Emperor Massimo. When Sula heard him call him dad, it seemed to be the most touching sound of nature he had heard in his life, but before he could enjoy this sound of nature, his daughter...

Massimo was also regretting that he hated himself, why did he not give his daughter happiness, but sadness and pain. He knew that it was too late. Seeing Ye Yinzhu rising into the sky, he was actually praying for his enemies. He swore in an instant that if Ye Yinzhu could really save Sula, even if he was scolded by the whole of Randias, he would be willing to help them.

Did Ye Yinzhu save Sula? No. Is Sula dead? No.

Boom——When Ye Yinzhu was about to climb to the platform, it was also the moment when Sula was about to leave, and the space seemed to stop.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yinzhu's body seemed to hit an invisible but extremely solid wall, bounced back with a loud bang, and fell to the ground fiercely. A twisted light was accompanied by a white hand, taking over Sura's hand and holding the angel's sigh.

He went quickly and came back faster. With a loud bang, Ye Yinzhu's body hit the platform hard, forming a human-shaped pit.

An old and evil voice sounded calmly, "Since I took you away from Landias, your life has no longer belonged to you. Have you forgotten it? How could you die without my permission?"

On the platform, there was one more person next to Sula, a young-looking person. Her fair skin could even be compared with Sula around her. Her handsome and cold face had a pair of eyes that were even more silent than Sula. Black robes inlaid with countless golden ornate patterns covered his body. Sula stood beside him, maintaining her previous position, but she could not move. A little wound was pierced by the sigh of an angel, and a trace of blood was flowing down.
Chapter completed!