Plution

Chapter 108 Fire Family

The city wall is very tall, the walls are snowy silvery in the moonlight, and the towering dome-shaped roof is golden.

Two people walked around the castle for a while, but they couldn't find the entrance. A strange feeling surged in Locke's heart. He looked up and looked carefully to find that the castle seemed to be some years old, but it looked so strong. However, there is an oblique broken mark on the wall, which looks like a scar on a beautiful face. What force will break such a strong wall? And it's still hidden under the thick ice, which is incredible! Locke was puzzled.

"Brother, do you want to go up and have a look?" Xiao's words interrupted his thinking.

"Okay, go up and have a look!" Locke motioned with his eyes.

The xiao understands it. The two teenagers held hands, cheered up and went up to the wall.

"Wow", there was a huge wind above his head. The two hurriedly fell down. A dark cloud-like thing swept over the head.

"Keep up!" Locke took the xiao's hand and chased after the shadow.

Turn east and west, turn left and turn right. Finally, the black shadow stopped in front of the city gate, and then suddenly disappeared. Then, a white shadow that looked much smaller than the dark shadow floated up the wall. Locke and Xiao followed him to the gate. The gate was closed and there was no one. This is a city.

Before he had time to think about it, Locke took the xiao's hand and followed him up the wall. Two people lay in the shadow of the wall and looked inside.

"Cryphony", there was a messy sound of footsteps, and suddenly the lights were bright in front of him. More than a dozen people in fiery red cloaks were lined up on both sides of the road, all wearing black armor.

"Hahaha..." Suddenly, a burst of laughter came out of the palace and a man in a fiery red cloak. The man's hair and beard were also red. Next to him stood a teenager, the teenager who burned the xiao's arm.

The xiao's body moved, and Locke hurriedly held him down. Locke knew that Xiao wanted to rush to revenge for being burned.

"You don't want to die? Don't you see that they are so many?" Locke whispered.

"I'm a monster, and you're a devil. Are we afraid of them?" Xiao was very unconvinced, because he had smelled that those were all human beings.

However, Locke did not dare to underestimate these human beings, because he saw the teenager who could control fire. He estimated that this group of people were not ordinary human beings. They may have mastered some powers or magic.

"Let's see what they are doing before making plans."

The xiao had to lie down. The two teenagers continued to hide in the shadows and closely watched the movements of those people.

"I don't know the arrival of His Royal Highness, there is no respect and disrespect! Come on, sit down!" The elder shouted behind him, and immediately an attendants moved two wide seats.

"No, I'm here to ask for the owner of Yanzhu City." The speaker is a young man dressed in white and fashionable.

Locke couldn't see his front, only a back. There was a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that the back was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Locke stared at the back, and the night wind blew the man's long hair, black like a waterfall.

Is it him? Locke remembered. In the restaurant where I had breakfast, I once saw this back. At that time, I suspected that it was just a painting. It turned out that there was really this person. But what is he doing here?

"It seems that we haven't seen each other for many years. Why did you come without notice in advance? I asked my subordinates to prepare refreshments. If this is not well received and rude, it will be laughed at by the world. Come on, watch the tea!" The city owner named Yanzhu spoke again.

Some attendants moved out of the coffee table and came up with tea.

"Since the city owner is so hospitable, Miller is better to obey than to obey. Disturbing!" With that, the young man sat down.

It turned out that his name was Miller. Locke continued to peep. He wants to see what these people are going to do.

"I don't know what your Royal Highness is looking for me? Our fire clan and your ice snow clan have drawn a clear line as early as 3,000 years ago. As the prince of the heir of ice and snow - don't you know?

Ice Snow Clan? Locke remembered the past that Papemi Hughes said. What does this man named Miller have to do with the goddess of ice and snow?

"Of course I know this. However, Miller did risk his death today to ask for something, and hoped that the city owner could help Miller regardless of the past.

"Ask me for help? Hahaha..." Yan Zhu laughed wildly, "Thirty years ago, the blood clan attacked the Rising Sun Empire and killed my sister and many people. I knelt in front of you and beg you to avenge my sister and clan. You not only did not help, but also released the blood clan. Now, you are begging me instead. Why should I help you? Why?"

Miller closed his eyes in pain. He seemed to see the human teenager again. He knelt in front of him crying and begged himself to kill the blood clan. However, my father has a destiny, and the dark night empire is not allowed to have anything to do with human beings. It is said that this rule was set 10,000 years ago. How can I disobey my father's order?

"Yes, it's my fault that I didn't help you, but you said I let the blood clan go, but I didn't do it at all." Miller said.

"You know whether you have done it or not. Come on, see the guests off!" Yan Zhu stood up with a cold face and wanted to brush his sleeves away.

"Puff", Miller knelt down. He grasped Yan Zhu's arm tightly and begged, "City Lord! Miller, please, 30 years ago, it was my fault. I knelt down for you. I beg you to save my brother! My brother Micah, he is seriously injured!" Miller lowered his head. For the sake of his brother, he could not ask for anything, including dignity.

Miga? Micah is his younger brother! Locke remembered that when he wanted to kill Will, it was the man named Micah who blocked his blow for Will. His blow was enough to kill people. Micah didn't die. Are they all ice and snow gods?

"Brother, he actually knelt down to the red-haired dog!" There was a sarcastic look in Xiao's eyes.

"What do you know? Didn't you hear? He knelt down for Yan Zhu to save his brother. Locke stared at Xiao. At the same time, his heart was also shocked. He didn't expect that he would cause so much damage to others as his brother by mistake. Locke's heart became uneasy.

"Hahaha..." Yan Zhu laughed wildly again, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "Your brother? Your younger brother is a younger brother, isn't my sister a younger sister? He pointed to Miller and scolded him harshly.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault! Please, please save Micah! No matter what you ask me to do, I promise you!" Miller pleaded bitterly.

Well, what have I done? Locke sighed in his heart: It's really pitiful that this brother has done this!

"Whatever I ask you to do, are you willing?" Yan Zhu still has a cold expression.

"Yes, please tell the city owner that as long as the city owner is willing to save Micah, Miller will go through fire and water, and Miller will not hesitate!"

"Good! That's what you said. I didn't force you. Come on!" The candle smiled ferociously.

As soon as the words fell, two people in fiery red cloaks rushed forward, set up Miller, and dragged him to a metal bracket.

The candle stretched out a finger, "Wow", and a flame rushed out of his fingertips. Miller's wrists and ankles were immediately wrapped in a ring of red flame, like a rope, tied him to the metal frame.

What do they want to do? Locke was shocked.

"Brother, go and save him. Are they going to kill him?" Xiao suddenly became scared.

"Don't worry, he can't die. How can the Protoss die? I just want to know what they are going to do.

Locke was very clear: the blow he accidentally injured Micah was equipped with a "hell fire". What ability does this human called Yanzhu have to crack the "hell fire"? It's a joke that Miller came to beg him. I'd like to see what this guy named Yanzhu can do.

"Which one of you will come first?" The candle said to the people around him in a fiery red cloak.

"Father, I'll go first." The speaker is the teenager who has been standing beside Yan Zhu.

It turned out to be a father and son. Locke continued to observe quietly.

"Destroy the golden fire!" The teenager shouted. A golden light burst out of his palm. As the brightness increased, the light suddenly broke and turned into a golden flame. The flames rushed out. "Wow," Miller burned all over. He howled fiercely in the flames. He wanted to struggle, but his limbs were so tightly tied that he couldn't even move.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"The young city lord's 'destroying the golden fire' has improved a lot!"

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Everyone around cheered. Locke frowned and thought: This kind of carving skill is also worth a fuss. It's really funny!

"Hahaha... Your Highness, you cast a spell to resist. Don't you want to know whether our fire clan is good at fire control, or your ice snow clan is powerful? I don't want to be told by others to bully the small by showing your mysterious ice skills. Yan Zhu said harshly.

"No, I won't cast any spells. As long as you are willing to save Micah, I'm willing to bear your fire control." Miller raised his head from the flames.

"Okay, let your mouth be hard. I'll see how long you can do it. Who still wants to come?

"City lord, disciples are willing." Another man in a fiery red cloak came out.

Locke understood that these people were all disciples of Yanzhu.

"Brother, I'm afraid!" Xiao pulled Lalock's sleeves and thought, "What's the matter, big brother? Why are you so cruel?" He was really afraid to hear that tragic howling, which hit his heart and made him creepy. He was afraid that he would have nightmares when he slept.

"Let's take a look first."

Locke knew that fire could not do anything to the Protoss. Just because the prince named Miller did not cast spells to resist, he could feel the physical pain.

The man who claimed to be a disciple also repeated similar movements, but his roar was "candlelight fire". What kind of hall is this? Where on earth did these human beings learn these evil ways? Locke was deeply surprised.

Another flame rushed out, but the color of the flame was different. It was red. The red flame burned Miller's body again. At this time, Miller's body had been surrounded by red and gold flames.

The two circles of flames are like gorgeous clouds, wrapping Miller in it to form an amber. The scene looked particularly enchanting and thrilling.

However, who can know that in that beautiful scene, a person is wrapped in it and suffering like purgatory?

"Lo...ke, you...know...do...know...do, no...you, I...do...do...do...do...do...lonely...lonely!" Miller called in a low voice, "I...cheng...shou...shou...shou... and... the same... pain... pain, I... share... burden... your... guilt... blame, you... feel... feel... to...?"

Miller's weak voice was drowned out by the raging flames and the burning flames.

"With your little tripod cat, you have to practice for decades. Look at me. I don't believe this boy's bones are so hard!"

It's a candle. He stood up from his seat as if he were chanting a spell. Then, Locke saw a purple light bursting out from the fingertips of the burning candle.

"Burning the heart!" The candle roared, and the light mass suddenly burst, and a cluster of purple flames rushed out like a poisonous snake. It did not burn Miller's whole body, but burned in his chest. However, Miller howled more bitterly.

Xiao closed his eyes and covered his ears. He really couldn't bear to listen, and he couldn't bear to look at it. Locke saw that Miller's heart was burning. If he doesn't cast a spell to resist, he may really be burned to death. This tormenting method is really too sinister. It seems that I can no longer stand by and watch.

"Stay here and don't move. I'll go down and have a look." Locke told the xiao. Xiao nodded. Locke floated and entered the yard.

"Who are you?"

"Why did you break into the Fire City?"

"Are you with him?"

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Yanzhu's disciples, including his son, showed their weapons and suddenly surrounded them.

Locke sat next to the candle. That's where Miller sat before. Locke picked up the cup on the coffee table. The cup was originally presented to Miller's tea, but Miller did not drink it.

"I have nothing to do with him. I watch the fire across the shore." Locke's face was full of sarcastic smiles.

The candle looked up and down at Locke, with a surprised look on his face, because he saw the cup. The cup rotated quickly on Locke's three fingers, and not a drop of tea in it overflowed.

"Since you have nothing to do with him, don't wading through this muddy water. Go back wherever you come from!" The candle said angrily.

"Lord, you don't have to rush to give an eviction order. When it's over, I will leave." Locke smiled and said, "I heard that you can control fire. I also know a little about it. Why don't we learn from each other?"

"Can you also control fire?" Yan Zhu glanced at Locke, with a look of disbelief.

"If the city owner doesn't mind, will I show my hands? By the way, let your disciples also take a look to see whether you are good at fire control or mine.

"What? Fire exorcism? I haven't heard of it." Yan Zhu looked contemptuous.

"Father, why don't you let him have a try? If he dares to deceive us, I will kill him!" Yanzhu's son stared at Locke fiercely and gritted his teeth and said.

If this boy really has the ability, he can also let the disciples learn more. Well, I'd like to see what you can do?" As soon as Yan Zhu heard it, he felt that his son's words were reasonable, so he agreed.

Locke secretly recited the fire spell. In the past, when he was a god of death, he often used the fire to drive away those dead who refused to board the ship. Not to mention that those dead were afraid of the fire, even the gods were a little afraid of the fire.

Driven by Locke's palm, a black flame entered Miller's body. The yard was full of people with frightened eyes. They saw the black flame fighting with the purple flames. They were like two roosters, biting and tearing each other. Soon, the purple flame was swallowed up by the black flame.

The black flame came out of Miller's body again, floated back to Locke's palm, and then disappeared. With a bang, it was the sound of the seat overturning. Yanzhu fell and sat on the ground.

"You...what's your name? Who the hell are you?" Yanzhu's eyes widened with horror, because for thousands of years, no one has ever been able to make a black flame from the ancestors of the Yanhuo family.

"Do you want to know? Then I'll tell you." Locke picked up the candle from the ground and roared, "I'm called 'angry to the sky'!" "He punched him and twisted Yan Zhu's chin.

"Do not hurt my father!"

"Protect the city owner!"

"Kill him!"

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Suddenly, a large number of people surrounded.

"What, do you want to fight in a group?" Locke's face opened an evil smile.

"Brother! Let me help you." Huh, a big bird flew down from the wall. No, it's not a bird, but a owl.

"These people will be handed over to you." Locke wants to try Xiao's skills and give him more opportunities to practice.

"Ping Pong" sounded, and the disciples of Xiao and Yanzhu fought together. Locke floated and came to Miller's side. He raised his head and was shocked: Miller was actually the dragon boy.

Locke couldn't believe his eyes. The man with a domineering momentum and a condescending expression, like an emperor who reigned in the world would kneel in front of a city lord called a burning candle. For a moment, he couldn't say how much regret and self-reproach. If he hadn't hurt his brother, how could he have lowered his proud head to human beings? Locke felt so cruel. It was he who destroyed his self-esteem, just like a transparent crystal that was splashed with dirty water by himself. Thinking about it, his heart ached.