Chapter 1414

Name:Legend of Valoran Author:Mo Yi Zu
It turns out that little bit is not an old yodel.

She is a real flame dragon!

Although boby, who falls beside Ye Feng, is dying, she is still sincerely happy for shivana's awakening.

Just as she was about to lose consciousness, a warm current surged through her body.

She subconsciously raised her head. Ye Feng did not know when she was awake and was doing her best to provide her with treatment.

Although he was not a healing mage and could not effectively treat her, his infusion of power still reduced her pain and temporarily suppressed the continuous deterioration of her injury.

"Brother Ye Feng, thank you!" Weak bobi is much better, she expressed her thanks to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng touched her head and looked at Prince Jiawen who was drowned in the breath of fire dragon in a complicated mood: "if Prince Jiawen is dead, there should be no king in demacia?"

Bobbie thought for a moment and replied, "it seems to be, brother Ye Feng."

Prince Jiawen is the last blood of the royal family. If he dies, no one can inherit the orthodox throne of demassia.

Looking back on the scene that Prince Jiawen betrayed him just now, Ye Feng felt sad and sorry for him.

However, the most painful betrayal of Jiawen's prince should be Longxue Wu Ji, who had been loyal to him and had high hopes for the restoration of the country.

He Ye Feng has no right to judge Prince Jiawen. Now the most suitable judge for him is shivana, the dragon blood Wu Ji.

Finally, the wind stood silent and waited for the result.

No matter how xiwana deals with the son of Jiawen, he Ye Feng will not interfere.

The burning flame and heat wave dissipated, and Prince Jiawen's position was blackened by the roar of shivana's dragon, and scattered firelight could be seen above.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave the dangerous hot area.

It's that he can't move!

The fire dragon's breath burns every inch of his skin and his mind at the same time.

He gasped for several breaths in distress, and Prince Jiawen looked at shivana in the air as a flame dragon.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "you were only close to the demigod before. Why did you advance to God this time?"

After fading away from the dragon form, shivana returned to human form: "thanks to your evil deeds to me, my dragon blood has been activated, I am reborn in the fire, and I am free from vulgarity."

In her eyes, there are very complex emotions, not only for the death of Prince Jiawen, who almost exhausted her magic power, but also for his further and further journey on the evil road.

Prince Jiawen should not be like this, at least in the heart of shivana, he is her existence worthy of protection.

He should have been crowned king under her protection, not as miserable as it is today.

Now it's too late to say anything. Prince Jiawen looks like a real devil under the fire.

He accepted the evil black magic with all his heart, which was also the most disappointing thing for shivana.

Moreover, he did no harm to her. He also wanted to kill Ye Feng, his former comrade in arms, even bobi.

His twisted vengeance has distorted him into a chilling monster.

Ye Feng is the key figure and the real hero of the Allied forces to recover so many lost lands.

This is what shivana knew before she recovered her memory, so it is impossible for her to allow Prince Garvin to hurt such heroes after recovering her memory.

"Shivana, I'm not far away from death. I have no regrets to die in your hands.

Can I ask you one more thing before I die

When she heard the last words of Prince Jiawen, her heart was full of mixed feelings.

This is the last blood of the demasia royal family!

Her duty was to guard him, but she watched him fall into darkness.

This deep sense of powerlessness made her feel guilty.

Also blame me, patronize him, did not think about his mental growth problems, will let him become what he is today.

Since he asked me before he died, I'd better satisfy him as much as possible!

Out of guilt, shivana slowly fell down from the sky and went to Prince Jiawen, who was still suffering from the burning of the dragon breath.

Not far away Ye Feng saw shivana go to Prince Jiawen, he could not help but show a confused color.

In the distance to alleviate the deterioration of Boby's injury, he did not hear the dialogue between shivana and Prince Garvin in the center of the battlefield.

Ye Feng was not sure: "is this to execute him personally?"

"Brother Ye Feng, not really. I feel more like a villain. The prince asked for something small before he died!"

Bobbie was used to addressing shivana as a little girl, and didn't think it was time to change his name to sister shivana.

However, Bobbi's words make Ye Feng think of something. He stares warily at the way to ziwana, Prince Jiawen."Shivana, I am ashamed that you are still willing to listen to my dying request when I hurt you so much."

Prince Jiawen squirmed his lips, and shivana could not see what kind of expression he was looking at when he was burned beyond recognition by the fire.

But it doesn't matter. He's going to die soon. She'd better believe him.

Shivana looked at Prince Garvin: "don't say that. What's your request?"

After a pause, Prince Garvin said, "shivana, I hope you can bury my body in the cemetery of the former kings of demacia.

Although I am an unworthy descendant, I still hope to see my father and the previous kings after my death, and personally repent to them and reflect on the demassian royal family destroyed by me. "

After hearing this, she felt more guilty.

Her eyes were getting wet and hot. She tried to resist the urge to cry and asked, "OK, I promise you. Do you have any other requests?"

Prince Jiawen said freely and carefree: "give me a good time. It's really hard for me to be burned like this."

Her right hand fell slowly on the top of Prince Jiawen's head, and shivana was ready to cut off his vitality.

It's a very painful thing for those who once needed to guard the blade.

Shivana slowly closed her eyes and did not want to see the scene of Prince Jiawen being killed by her own hands.

But it was this closing of eyes that the dying Gavin suddenly burst out a terrible black magic and entangled shivana.

"Shivana, let's die together, ha ha ha!"

"Bad!"

Ye Feng had a strong premonition that hivana was close to the emperor of Jiawen, and might be plotted as unprepared as he was.

Seeing that this was happening, he made a gesture to rush to help shivana.

However, shivana waved in his direction, indicating that he should not interfere.

At the same time, shivana's tears of hot and humid disappointment ran down her eyes.

"Farewell, your highness!"

She murmured in a sad tone. She ignored the influence of Prince Jiawen's impending counterattack on her, and released the breath of fire to burn his broken body.

And his soul, too.

Before the soul dissipated completely, Prince Jiawen made a confused sound as if he had just woken up.

"I seem to have a nightmare, shivana. Are we going to the grand barrier again today?"

Hearing this, shivana cried even more.

The flames all over her were burning more vigorously.

"Sleep well, my prince. This time you will never have nightmares again..."

When the last wisp of the prince's soul burned out like smoke, shivana sat on the ground with empty eyes.

"Why did this happen..."

Ye Feng didn't go to disturb shivana, because he thought it was better to let her alone at this time.

Thinking of the last blood of the demasia royal family, Prince Jiawen IV died like this, and his heart was especially heavy.

Maybe from then on, there will be no king in demasia

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