chapter 185
On the bloody battlefield, the sky filled with blood mist is a stunning fairy, and the colorful halo floats like a death-killing god. The bows and arrows of the Red Armored Corps on that side are like a storm of feathered arrows shooting towards the fairy, and she is fearless, because she knows , as long as there is Long Yulie, she doesn't have to worry about her own safety.Below her is following her a mighty man in golden armor, that is her guardian god Long Yulie.

With him here, even if the sky falls apart, what is there to be afraid of?
Compared with the wailing and screaming of the Chiyan soldiers, the morale of the Jinling soldiers below was greatly shaken. I don't know who was the first to shout: "Our fairy princess is here to help us!"

Looking up, the fairy standing on the back of the eagle is like a golden phoenix with colorful wings, ethereal and beautiful, if it wants to ride the wind to go home, it is not a fairy.

"Kill! God help Jinling, kill!"

"Kill them all!"

For a moment, Jinling's morale was greatly shaken, and he turned from defense to offense, with more than one pair of ten rubbing, while Chi Yan was trapped by vines and stabbed countless, so there was no way to fight back.In no time, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically.

Nuanxiang Moli waited for the next step and rushed to the first sight to find Chi Yanhuang and a hundred archers behind him shooting at Bingyan. It is Nuanxiang's mission to protect Bingyan. There is no room for thinking about it. General Xiang swung the Yuanyue sword in his hand with a decisive murderous look towards Qu Huaiao's bow and arrow to kill him!
Moli Yingcang came forward with a hundred elites to help him, and Qu Huaiao was caught off guard by a small group of forces who came out of nowhere!

Qu Huaiao's attack strategy of the close-quarters archery team was breached, and Long Yulie was no longer restrained by the rain of arrows. He stared at Qu Huaiao with cold eyes, and drew out his [-]-jin gold-wrapped bow to Qu Huaiaola. With a full bow, he roared, "Qu Huaiao looks at the arrow!"

Qu Huaiao was shocked, seeing that arrow shot towards him with the momentum of chasing the wind and chasing the moon, he shouted: "Guard!"

At the very moment, the guards on the left and right used their bodies as shields to block Qu Huaiao one after another. However, the next moment, Qu Huaiao paused and looked at his chest in disbelief. That arrow pierced through five soldiers one after another. The human wall made was inserted straight into his chest!
"His Majesty!"

"The emperor has been assassinated!"

The emperor was stabbed, and Chi Yan's morale was in turmoil. Qu Huaiao held his chest, and the blood flowed out there. He looked at the figure on the sculpture in despair, closed his eyes, and fell down.

The remnants of the Red Armored Legion finally retreated, and Bingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as the colorful magic spar was collected, the pain that eroded the bone marrow swept over instantly, and the powerlessness as if the blood had been drained made her dizzy, her eyes went black, Unable to hold on any longer, he fell off the eagle's back.

Amidst the cheers of the Chiyan soldiers, Long Yulie looked up, shocked in his heart, jumped up from his horse and caught the falling ice flame, it was okay not to look, and looked down at the person in his arms , Long Yulie gasped suddenly.How could Bing Yan, who had her eyes closed tightly, still have a trace of popularity!

Chiyan's 70 army was defeated by 30 troops in Jinling. Chiyan Emperor himself was seriously injured. Chiyan Kingdom's important officials died in a short period of time. It is difficult to rise, such great news makes everyone in Beiwu City and even the whole Jinling excited and joyful.The new emperor has achieved such achievements in half a year since he ascended the throne, and the people spontaneously celebrated with joy throughout the country.

However, in the palace of His Majesty the Emperor in Beiwu City, there was a lifeless and oppressive atmosphere, and the huge sadness was like a thick cloud pressing on everyone's head, which lingered for a long time, making people suffocated.

Since the battle in Beiwu City that day, Bingyan fell from the back of the Dragon Claw Eagle and didn't wake up for seven days. The doctors of the whole country were helpless.Long Yulie has started to faintly feel the breath of despair approaching from the initial madness, heartache, rage, worry, and uneasiness. This breath almost made his whole body freeze into ice. When all functions were rapidly weakening, Long Yulie also felt that his life energy was gradually disappearing.

The genius doctor Hua Wucuo no longer had the arrogance of the past, drooped his head, walked with heavy steps, and slowly walked out of the imperial concubine's bedroom, seeing Long Yu's cold eyes that could freeze people At that time, the handsome boy lowered his eyelids and stood there dumbfounded.

Long Yulie seemed to have expected what Hua Wucuo was going to say, he stood up silently, and asked expressionlessly, "Did you fail again?"

Hua Wucuo's head drooped even lower, and tears dripped onto the ground, splashing heartbroken water.He admitted that he couldn't cure the palace lord's sister. The arrogant boy had never been so depressed for a moment, and never had he hated his incompetence so much.That day, Bing Yan fell from the eagle's back and fell into a coma for seven days and seven nights, while Hua Wucuo was cured for seven days and seven nights.For seven days and seven nights, without any improvement, Bingyan's body function was declining sharply, and even her breathing was inaudible.

Long Yulie stared blankly at Hua Wucuo, then raised his eyes and glanced at the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground, just staring like that, without getting angry or roaring, but the calmness before the storm is the most expressionless Scared of people, everyone's hair stood on end when they saw Long Yulie's expression.He finally opened his mouth, every word was as heavy as a mountain, the pressure made people unable to breathe, and even himself could not breathe: "Won't she wake up?"

Hua Wucuo's head was almost hanging down to his feet, and his voice revealed a sense of despair, "It may be... the energy of the colorful phantom spar is backlashing, and no one can save it..."

Knowing the result already, and listening to Hua Wucuo say it himself, the pain and despair that pierced his heart like a thousand arrows still hit him, and he almost couldn't stand still.The whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his limbs and bones were trembling with cold. Compared with the feeling at this time, Long Yulie felt that the pain he had suffered in his childhood was the happiness of being in heaven.He trembled his eyelids, slowly closed his eyes, raised his heavy arm and swung everyone away, then turned around and walked towards the inner room step by step with heavy steps like lead.

Lifting the gauze curtain, the beautiful lady was lying there, as if she was in a deep sleep, but her cheeks, which were originally rosy, had no trace of blood, and were as pale as a piece of paper.

Long Yulie stared at the sleeping face, his arrogant eyes that were usually sharp like eagles trembled timidly, he didn't even dare to reach out his hand to sniff her.

(End of this chapter)

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