She Is Not a Witch

"It's time to go, Miss Six." In the bustling crowd, Ye Ling heard someone calling herself.

"I know." She agreed casually, and then looked at the blue comet that was slowly passing by in the distant night sky.

Even though they were so far apart, Ye Ling could still feel the raging and fiery magic power and the will to see death as home.

‘Is this war? It’s terrible. ’ Yeling lightly jumped down the steps and followed the team ahead.

A flash of light lit up the originally dark sky, instantly illuminating the world into daytime, and then slowly dissipated. The dragon chariot that was flying westward was penetrated by the comet of the blue flame, and the structure was broken layer by layer, countless fragments and flames The splash exploded, and the raging blue flame spread, filled, swelled, and exploded in the dragon's chariot.

When the dazzling flames dissipated, the majestic and luxurious dragon chariot was already in dilapidated condition, and its raging flames were burning inside and outside, slowly falling from the sky.

The roar of the giant dragon and the dragging cables could not stop the dragon chariot, which symbolized the emperor, from falling slowly. With the last loud noise, the dragon chariot landed on the west side of the palace, smashing several halls. The ground finally stopped after plowing up layers of masonry and dirt.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Amidst the flames and ruins, several dragonriders accompanying them descended from the sky, and then some of the pro-army arrived, rummaging through the flaming ruins, trying to find the figure of the young emperor.

"Ahem...Damn it."

Amidst the sound of coughing, a minister wearing silver embroidery on a white background stood up from the beams of the collapsed dragon chariot, and then staggered out from the flames. After that, several people climbed out of the dragon chariot one after another, some His body was covered with burns, and some of them were already mutilated. Although it was miserable, he survived at last.

The other courtiers and personal guards who followed the emperor on the dragon chariot were not so lucky. Most of them died in the spreading blue flames, and less than one out of a hundred survived the impact.

"Emperor, where is the Son of Heaven?"

In the burning ruins, a general in golden-red armor led the crowd to step in anxiously. He grabbed a minister who was still sane, and asked loudly, his face full of eagerness.

Seeing that the extremely weak minister was about to be shaken to death by him, the other party finally struggled to speak, "Cough...I don't know, but the emperor may still be alive, in the dragon chariot."

After finishing speaking, the minister was thrown aside, and the general ordered the soldiers under his command to rush into the sea of ​​fire immediately to search for rescue and the figure of the emperor. After doing all this, he still couldn't settle down, so he asked people to look for fire extinguishing equipment immediately, until a few minutes later, a group of red-scaled halberd guards appeared with metal utensils such as dragon head and fish tail.

As the tail of the fish lights up the lines of concentrated magic power, the light spreads to the dragon's head, and the cold white mist and smoke gushes out, rushing towards the raging fire burning in the dragon chariot. These arrangements are used in Luojing The fire extinguishing equipment finally played a role.

The wet ruins were full of black ash and mud. Soldiers rushed to dig open the structure of the dragon chariot, looking for the emperor in the center. At the same time, the roar of the evil spirit in the distance was getting closer and closer. , making everyone present anxious.

Now that Luojing is about to fall, although the defenders in the city are still resisting, their fighting spirit is long gone. The emperor’s dragon chariot fell, and his life and death are unknown. If the loyal monarch dies, their resistance today will become useless. significance.

Time passed by, and from time to time there were cold iron dragon rides from the Beifu army coming down from the sky, but they were all stopped and repelled by the guarding golden bird dragon rides. Although they were not many in number, they were stronger than the average red bird dragon ride. The riders are much taller, and they are also members of the royal family, and they are extremely loyal.

"I found it, I found Your Majesty!" Finally, an exclamation sounded from the ruins, and then everyone's eyes suddenly focused there.

The extremely weak emperor walked out of the ruins supported by the soldiers, his consciousness seemed to be still not clear, and the dragon clothes on his body were full of scorched and mutilated marks.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." The general was overwhelmed with surprise, and then strode forward, helped the emperor, and then gave orders to everyone.

"Everyone follow me to protect the emperor and leave Luojing."

"Yes, my lord!" This time he was full of anger, and many people also regained some hope.

If there is anyone in Luo Jing who does not want the emperor to die, it is the general who commands the red-scaled halberd guards. He is from the emperor's mother clan and is also the elder brother of the emperor's mother. If the emperor dies on this new monarch, not only will their clan be beaten back to their original form, but they will also be besieged and liquidated by other jealous and grudge families.

Although the past dynasties have said that foreign relatives are not good at politics, but if it were not for the existence of these foreign relatives, how could the emperor, who is still inexperienced, be able to secure the throne? Overhead to become a puppet, at the mercy of others.

Helping the emperor who was almost unconscious to the back of the dragon, the group set off again, this time they had to be more concealed, without any fanfare.

Although there were dragonriders from the Beifu Army in the sky who spotted the whereabouts of this group of people, but under the chaos and corruption of the battlefield, it was impossible to immediately organize a large number of people to chase and kill them.

The soldiers on the ground couldn't fly, and were blocked by the chaotic crowd and buildings in the city. There were not many Beifu army dragonriders who could fly in the sky. Even if some of the cavalry's spears were used to raid before the siege, there were still many red sparrow dragonriders, preventing the Beifu army from completely controlling the sky. The group gradually disappeared into the depths of the dark night sky.

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"Cough, **** it!"

Spitting out a mouthful of black blood, the young general who was covered in scars and black ash and his armor was in tatters slowly stood up in the light of the fire, and he was surrounded by elite soldiers of the Beifu Army.

"Major General, don't get angry." An old doctor in green clothes stood behind him, holding a weeping willow branch, applying some healing potion to the wound on his back, and then patiently persuaded him.

"Although the hypocrite took the dragon to go west, but now his strength has been greatly weakened, and there are not many ministers under him to guard him, just like a dog in mourning, and it will be easy to catch up and destroy him later."

"On the contrary, you have to take care of your health. Now the Beifu army is maintained by the general. If something happens to you, I'm afraid it will fall apart soon." The old man used some healing spells to heal his internal injuries as he spoke.

This embarrassed general with scars all over his body was naturally the son of Zhuo Muye, the commander of the Beifu army, Zhuo Fengtong, one of the seven people who once climbed to the top of the Chilou to fight swords.

Last night, at the cost of liberating and burning a sacred object, he turned into a blue flame comet and pierced through and smashed the dragon chariot, almost killing the emperor who was riding in it. It's a pity that after that attack was used, Zhuo Fengtang's physical strength and magic power were also exhausted, and he was unable to chase him any more. If the giant dragon under him hadn't endured the pain to carry him back, he might have been caught on the spot by the Golden Sparrow Dragonrider who came behind him. beheaded.

Now that the east is white, the sky is slowly lighting up, and the long night is finally over.

The city of Luojing is in a mess, with collapsed buildings and ruins everywhere, white smoke that is not exhausted, and occasional sounds of pleading for help and crying from the corners. Although the battle is not completely over, there is no one in the city With a lot of resistance, the soldiers of the Beifu Army are patrolling the streets in groups, blocking the deployment, and gradually maintaining stability.

After receiving the treatment, Zhuo Fengtang led two teams of personal guards to walk on the street surrounded by white smoke, inspecting the situation on the side of the street. Wherever he saw, there were traces left by the battle last night, many of which were gunpowder The black ash that exploded, the corpse that was lying stiff, the blood that dried up, and the bricks and gravel that were kicked up.

After this war, I am afraid that the bustling capital city of Luojing in the past will no longer exist.

He had some regrets and feelings in his heart. Although he lived in Luojing for a few years when he was a child, his childhood memories were actually blurred long ago. Most of them were the days when he lived in the north with his father as an adult.

The last time he lived in Luojing for a long time was when he was fighting swords in Chilou. At that time, he also received invitations from many relatives and friends, and went to banquets and parties repeatedly. He made friends with many peers and learned a lot about Luojing.

However, after the former emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne, these friends also disappeared. Everyone has their own positions and camps, and they can no longer be as carefree as they used to be.

Zhuo Feng recalled these past events in his mind, until a burst of hurried footsteps sounded from behind.

"Your Majesty Major General, all the commanders and Chief Wan Qi have gathered in the main hall of the imperial palace, waiting for your Excellency to inspect and discuss the matter."

"Okay, I see." He then replied, and then looked at the towering golden red palace in the distance.

Compared with other buildings in Luojing, the palace in the inner city of the imperial palace is much taller as a whole, and it is particularly eye-catching and majestic. If the other houses are built on the ground, then the inner city is built on a flattened hill. The walls are separated, so the foot of the mountain cannot be seen, and the ground in the palace city is covered with white jade bricks and stones. It is magnificent and spacious. From the outside of the palace to the inner hall of the palace, it is like climbing a mountain. You have to walk through long white jade steps.

Putting on the chilling armor again, and riding on the horse, Zhuo Fengtang led two teams of cavalry towards the direction of the palace.

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The heavy palace gate slowly opened under the rotation of the iron chain, revealing the steps about 100 meters wide, among which there are carved patterns of phoenix flowers and plants, which are lifelike.

There is no longer an emperor, there is no need to kowtow to the king, and there is no need to follow the red tape. Zhuo Fengtong rode a war horse straight up from the white jade steps.

The guards of the imperial guards in the palace have long since disappeared, and there are still many bloodstains on the ground. Now guarding both sides of the right path are soldiers of the Beifu army in white clothes and silver armor. They still hold large banners with black letters on a white background. , fluttering from time to time in the cold wind.

After walking up the steps, the main hall where the king used to discuss affairs has gathered a number of generals, as well as foreign leaders who fought with the Beifu army.

When he came to the front of the hall, Zhuo Fengtang got off his horse and led a group of guards into the hall, then walked up to the high platform where the Jade Seat of the Son of Heaven was, and then turned around. Although the Beifu Army had expelled the Son of Heaven, Zhuo Fengtang did not sit on the jade throne, but just stood in front and spoke.

"In yesterday's battle, our army finally won the victory, and all of you contributed a lot."

"No." Everyone clasped their fists and lowered their heads, then raised their bodies and looked at the major general.

"I will follow the order of the phoenix fire to trek thousands of miles, risking my life and forgetting to die, just to fulfill the late emperor's sad wish."

"Now Luojing has been captured and occupied by our army, and the hypocrite has fled in a hurry. It can be said that there is not much power left. We only need to follow up and wipe him out."

"After the two hypocrites and kings are exterminated, I will die without regret." He said in a deep voice, and then slowly turned his eyes to the people in the hall, scanning them one by one.

Many of them had burning eyes, and there seemed to be emotions in their eyes, but there were also people with vacillating eyes, thinking about other things.

"I know that many people are worried about the future of the Beifu army. What should we do after the Phoenix Fire Edict is reached, especially the northern allies who have followed here because of my father's personal prestige." He looked towards a corner of the hall. , standing there were several alien leaders dressed in beast robes and hanging scimitars and horns on their waists.

It was the ferocious behemoths led by these people who made great achievements last night and broke through the defense lines of the Dragon Army. If not, the victory of last night is still unknown.

"Here, I will try my best to ensure that the soldiers of the Beifu Army can return to their hometown after the battle. After that, whether I get a sum of money to disarm and return to the field, or choose another national organization to serve as an allegiance, I will not object any more. That is your freedom and choice."

"Just like what was said in the Phoenix Fire Edict, the dynasty re-divides the kingdoms of the five phoenixes, and each of them rests on his destiny and waits for the world to do as he pleases. In the end, a sage will come out again to do the old things of the five phoenixes and restore the country."

"It's just that this separation and reunion may take hundreds of years, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see it." He shook his head slowly.

"The past is like smoke, what we can do is to turn into the fire of the phoenix tail, burn this last remnant, and bury it, so that the broom dynasty will be less infamous in the history books and more A deplorable loyalty."

"The solitary flames will never end in the world, and perhaps there will be descendants who will inherit this will and open up a more peaceful and beautiful prosperous world." His voice was full of sadness, and everyone in the hall was also silent, with countless emotions surging.

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Two days later, I went to Xiazhou.

At this time, the night was getting darker, the sky was full of stars, and the evening wind was blowing through the mountains and forests, making soft noises. Although there was such a beautiful scene on such a beautiful day, these people who were speeding in the sky were probably not in the mood to appreciate it.

"Where is this side?" The former emperor, now wearing black-scaled armor and riding on the dragon's back, asked the courtiers beside him.

"Your Majesty, this should be Laixiazhou."

赪 (cheng) Xia, also known as "頳xia", the red cloud. [Southern Dynasty Liang Jiangyan's "Qi Taizu Gao Di Di": "The rosy clouds are in the morning, and the smoke is in the evening."]

"From Xixiazhou to the west, the mountain gradually slows down. After three hundred miles, there is the endless sea. I will walk through the sea. I can go to Xihai Mansion to gain a foothold in the west, and I can go to Longquan Bay to ask for help when I go south. The Bibo Tianhai Pavilion is luxurious in the world. Fu, if we have their support, we can recruit troops and horses, and then we can return to Luojing and aspire to become the king of the world." In the night wind, Li Jingfang advised the new king.

Although the dragon chariot fell in the flames that day, he did not die in it, but suffered some burns, and now his arms are wrapped in bandages.

With this courtier's suggestion, Xinjun felt a lot of relief, and felt that flying at night was also a lot more comfortable.

Because the dragon riders of the Beifu army followed closely behind, they usually do not fly during the day, in case they are found, they gallop at night, and now they have traveled hundreds of miles, and they only need to rush into the endless sea in a day or two , the Beifu army is too late to catch up.

In the night, the dragon wings spread out, and the cold wind blew over the faces and armors. Everyone's mood gradually improved. The nervous escape for two days made everyone nervous, and only then did they feel relieved.

Just as everyone was gradually immersed in the soothing night wind, a startled cry of crows pierced the night sky.

"Who!" The accompanying dragon riders held their weapons tightly, looking down and searching alertly.

In the middle of the originally quiet mountain forest, there are black crows flying one by one, and there are more and more, like countless black snowflakes blowing from the ground, sweeping up from the bottom, covering the night sky, making a sound The noise was so loud that it made people almost deaf and panicked.

Just when everyone was wondering and looking around in a daze, as if a signal sounded, a crimson flame ignited on a crow, and then spread rapidly, and all the thousands of crows were waving burning flames.

Fire crows covered the sky, swarming through the night sky, faintly surrounding the group of people in the air, and the flames burning on the body reflected the entire night sky, as if shrouded in a fiery red haze.

These fire crows are by no means ordinary monsters. When they are connected together, they seem to form some kind of resonance circle, which faintly reveals a turbulent magic power that is almost crazy.

"Admonish the evil Fire Crow Gate? Why, how could this be the case."

Li Jingfang's face turned pale and his voice was astonished as he looked at these fiery crows that distorted the air, dazzled with high temperature, and even frightened the sky.

In the face of the terrifying heat waves constantly hitting the sky, the crows whose bodies turned into pure blazing flames, even the giant dragons carrying everyone on their backs felt a burst of pain and dared not approach them.

Remonstrating evil Huoyamen, one of the top sects in the world, although it is the direct descendant of Chifeng, it is rarely known to outsiders, and it is especially mysterious. It is said that after Chifeng made an alliance on the mountain of the Yellow Sea, he considered that someone needed to maintain the alliance, so he ordered Admonish the evil Huo Yamen to act in secret and monitor the world.

I don't want to come to the door that few people in the world know, but appear here today.

After thousands of fire crows, one by one disciples wearing red clothes and crow cloaks gradually appeared from the darkness. They carried fire wings on their backs, and although they had no weapons in their hands, they were still disturbing.

"Li Jingfang, as a minister entrusted by the emperor, you disobeyed Fenghuo's edict, bewitched Prince Zhaolong and other officials, and made a big mistake. You need to die to apologize."

After finishing speaking, a stream of crimson light rushed out from the night, crossed the flashing arc, and cut off the head of the emperor's close minister, the blood vessels erupted, and in the flying head, Li Jingfang seemed to still retain a little consciousness, full of Horrified and unwilling.

Afterwards, the leading disciple of the Admonishing Evil Fire Crow Sect read out again, and every time a minister's name was read, a crimson stream of light rushed out and beheaded him.

"This...how could this be?"

A general with a face full of unwillingness, clenched the dragon gun in his hand, and drove the giant dragon under him to rush towards the array formed by the fire crows. Then, as the crows screamed, the fire wings flew back and forth. The giant dragon below was torn apart by the fire crow, turned into pieces of burning pieces, passed through the night sky, and fell towards the pitch-black earth.

Under such a tragic situation, everyone in the air also hesitated to stop, but the voice of announcing the crime never stopped, and one after another scarlet streamer rushed out from the night, beheading each of the important officials. In the end, except for the guarding dragon riders, only The Son of Heaven in the middle.

His face was full of panic, he didn't know where to put his hands, he looked around and shouted, asking the surrounding dragon riders to protect him, but unfortunately it was all in vain, even those dragon riders couldn't take care of themselves, they were cut off by the fire crow.

"Prince Zhaolong, you tampered with the emperor's order, pretended to ascend the throne, killed Zhongliang, and even Queen Zhaoyue died in the palace, and because you ignored the order~www.readwn.com~ Luojing was turned into a sea of ​​​​flames, and millions of people were displaced. , the wives and children scattered countless casualties, and should be pierced by thousands of crows to death."

After finishing speaking, the man pointed his finger, and countless fire crows rose in the night sky, dancing like a phoenix, with incomparable brilliance, and then swooped down, carrying flames and screams towards the emperor on the dragon's back.

"I don't!"

His distorted face was illuminated by the blazing fire, and he stretched out his hand, trying to stop the thousands of fire crows that swooped down, but it was all in vain.

The scorching fire crows pierced through the flesh and blood, bringing up boiling blood, which instantly dissipated into steam, and then passed through one after another, and the holes in the body became bigger and bigger until the whole body was tens of thousands. The flames drowned the bones, and even the consciousness of the soul evaporated and dissipated in the distorted and dazzling flames, leaving no trace.

Afterwards, the gray and black residual ash slowly fell from the sky, the flames on the crow gradually extinguished, and then disappeared into the night sky, leaving only the accompanying few golden bird dragonriders staring blankly at the empty night sky, and the Little sparks disappearing in the night sky.

In July, the new king was destroyed and punished by the evil Huoyamen.