Chapter 83: Sincere Respect for the Throne of Bronze and Fire
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Fu Nian stood there, listening to the sound of the landline being hung up.
Dou...Dou...
The sound quietly fell on the solid wood floor.
Fu Nian looked at the reflection on the window. The reflection was a very handsome young man, with straight nose bridge, fair skin, curved mouth facing upwards, deep and smiling eyes, and a very peaceful look that made people feel
An accessible temperament.
However, the smile on the mirror slowly faded, and the deep and smiling eyes were slowly cold.
A red light suddenly illuminated the darkness outside the window.
The lights in the room suddenly flashed, like a candle that had just been lit, whispered by the breeze blowing outside the window, with a hint of panic throbbing between the upper and lower sides.
The air outside that was constantly swept by the wild waves seemed to calm down, and the scorching fire element gradually became stable. The sound gradually faded out of his ears.
Looking at the face that was lit up on the mirror in an instant, looking at... As I looked, the corners of the curved mouths slowly fell down.
A golden luster lit up on the dark and red windows.
The Jiude Mai in the room suddenly jumped up from the spot. At this moment, her entire back felt like a ray of light on her back, which made her feel inexplicably scared. It seemed that in the unknown darkness, a hideous giant beast
He is slowly raising his head.
She quickly turned around and looked at Fu Nian with her back facing him.
The golden pupil is like gold flowing in the sea of sand, smooth and granular. She rarely sees such dazzling and bright golden pupils.
But this is not all. The originally gentle and clean boy seemed to disappear out of thin air.
A cold and frost-like aura, slowly and firmly enveloped every corner of the room.
His expression seemed to be without focal length on the window, waves surged under his golden eyes, and his black hair was blown up by an inexplicable gust of wind.
The wind chime makes a ding-bell sound in the flowing air, just like a bone flute from ancient times carrying the vicissitudes of time, with a solemn silence of mourning...
This natural and serious feeling made Mai Yude secretly amazed. At this moment, he seemed to be surrounded by a cold isolation belt, isolating space and time...
She always knew that this man was very strong, but this was her premonition before, because this man usually showed a very peaceful and unaggressive temperament when he was exposed to outsiders. If he didn't fight, he would be as handsome as an ordinary person as he was a little more handsome than ordinary people.
There is no difference.
Even ordinary people can't find out that he is a mixed race, but now it's different. For the first time, Mai Jiude felt the direct horror of this man's temperament.
At this moment, he was like a domineering king sitting on the throne, with every move on his body carrying a sense of cold arrogance.
And a feeling of not knowing whether it should be said to be sad.
"Are you leaving?" Fu Nian stared at the fire red light that flashed outside. It was as dazzling as fireworks, but it was easy to be cold.
Bronze and Fire, Throne.
Is it finally over?
Fu Nian didn't know why, but a feeling of emptiness actually arose in his heart, like a very familiar but not very important thing that suddenly disappeared one day.
I had feelings, but the feeling was not very strong. But as the king who lived in the throne and held power, he still expressed his last trace of condolences to the throne of bronze and fire.
The sincere respect from the throne of the Earth and the Mountain for the throne of Bronze and Fire.
At the same time, in a dark room, a lazy man slowly raised the goblet in his hand.
Lifting in the sky, the red wine in the cup was as bright as blood.
In a narrow passage, a pair of dazzling vertical golden pupils slowly raised, looked at the dark iron sheet, sighed silently, and then continued to twist the slim figure to crawl towards the passage...
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"What are you remembering!" Jiude Mai looked at Fu Nian at this moment and slowly reached her hand to her waist.
She didn't know why she stretched her hand to her waist, but she instinctively felt that the other party was very dangerous and dangerous!!
"Remember the time and the past."
The indifferent sound seemed to come from the Greenland cold current in the North Atlantic Ocean, and the sound of ice chips was filled with suffocating oppression.
"Is this your true state? It's really scary." Mai Yuto slowly retreated from the chair.
Fu Nian suddenly laughed.
Looking at the vigilant Jiude Mai, he moved his feet.
Jiude Mayi's eyes instantly shrank, and she froze in place, watching the figure that disappeared out of thin air and appeared next to her again.
At close range, the suffocating pressure pressed against her shoulders like a mountain.
Although it was not the first time she encountered this speed, at this moment, under the influence of this lonely and arrogant temperament, she really felt that the other party would kill her.
"Don't worry, I am a person who keeps the agreement. You are the person Su Enxi asked me to protect. I will naturally send you to her completely."
"Don't be so alert, smile. Like this, hee!"
Fu Nian looked at Jiude Mayi with her cheeks, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
To be honest, Jiude Mai felt that this was the first time in her life that she had seen such a charming smile.
But she didn't think how wonderful this moment was.
Because this person's current temperament is extremely inconsistent with his smile.
Are you expecting a peerless killer to look at you with the brightest smile?
Stop kidding!
It will cause death.
"Be good, don't run around." Fu Nian looked at Jiude Mai and patted her on the shoulder.
Stepping out and pushing out the door.
It was not until the moment the door was completely closed that Jiude Mai slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at her sweaty palm.
A quick rushes up to the only landline in the room.
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"Principal, please look for me."
Fu Nian stood by the wide lawn and looked at the huge dragon body falling in the center of the Heroic Temple in the distance.
The shrill dragon roars still roaring in the air, floating violently with the air, and lasting forever.
But the huge dragon body has long lost the vitality it should have.
Lu Mingfei half-kneeled in the center of the Valhalla, lowered his head, held the handle of the slash with violent trembling hands, and pierced Norton's heart to the ground.
By the way, a huge spider-web-like crack was blasted out of the ground, and the gushing black blood slowly flowed between the scales along the dragon's face bone.
On the huge dragon pupil, there was a ferocious bloody mouth. The white pupil membrane half-hung in the middle, half-covered and half-closed, revealing the dull, vertical golden pupils.
Dragon King Norton died.
Anger looked at Fu Nian next to him in surprise. He felt a strong sense of laziness in the other person's voice. It was as if the other person had just turned over from the bed and walked out in slippers.
But Angers didn't think so. This time he felt a feeling from the other party that he had never felt before.
This feeling made him inexplicably think of the former president of the Lion Heart Association.
The mixed-race species who relied on his own to pull the Dragon King off the altar!