The legend of Li Shuaixi

Suo Lei lost consciousness after being covered by the black mist in horror, as if he had been sealed, without the slightest resistance.

Darkness, the deepest dark space, the sea of ​​consciousness is in a situation where everything is invisible.

In the darkness of consciousness, he didn't have the slightest initiative, and his consciousness didn't start to change until a special impression appeared in his consciousness.

The darkness in the sea of ​​consciousness changed, and a strange figure appeared.

It was a man, dressed in a weird way, and the clothes on his body were extravagant to the extreme, even more vulgar than the hero king he had seen before.

This extravagantly dressed man looks like a corpse. There is a reason for this understanding, because the man lay quietly on the tall throne with his legs crossed, neither speaking nor speaking, and because the man lowered his face, Sorey also couldn't see the man's face clearly.

But the strange thing is that when Suo Lei sees this strange man's body, there will always be a hint of intimacy from the bottom of his heart. This indescribable feeling is very subtle.

Suo Lei walked gently through the darkness, towards the faint light around the man.

Although it looks like a man who is very close to him, in fact, he doesn't know how far away he is. Without a reference object, it seems like a goal that he will never reach. Solei keeps walking towards the darkness like this go down. [

This is a painful story. Sorey himself doesn't know how long he has been gone, one year?or a day?His steps never stopped from the very beginning, and he finally walked for an unknown amount of time, as if Suo Lei, who had lost his soul, finally came in front of the strange man in a daze.

Suo Lei, who finally came to the man, continued to cheer up again. Although his body seemed to have no idea what it looked like, Suo Lei looked forward to the man's appearance even more.

Suo Lei, with a great sense of expectation, slowly approached the strange man. As the target approached, Suo Lei's breathing became heavy, as if another wave of pressure was oppressing his spirit.His hand slowly approached the man's chin, and finally reached the man's chest.When he was about to hold the man's chin and lift it up, something unexpected happened to him.

The strange man sitting on the throne suddenly raised his face without Suo Lei's movement, and after lifting his chin, a face of Wia suddenly appeared in front of Suo Lei.Seeing Suo Lei's appearance, the mysterious strange man suddenly smiled, very strangely.There is even a strange expression looking at the younger generation. All kinds of complicated meanings can be seen from the mysterious man's look up, and Solei is not sure what is wrong at this time.

"Boom"

The mysterious strange man raised his hand suddenly, but in Solei's extreme surprise and puzzlement, a trace of golden flame gushed out crazily.As soon as Huo Huo appeared on the stage, he quickly wrapped around the hands of the mysterious man like a good baby.Immediately, the mysterious man smiled at Suo Lei and blew the golden flame in his hand towards Suo Lei in front of him.

"—It's over!"

He clearly saw the golden flame passing through his skull and quickly penetrated into his brain.Suo Lei had only one thought at this time, and then quickly lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep again.

This is a high-end mansion, and there are two weird beings in a luxurious women's bedroom.It was really weird, there was a young silver-haired boy lying on the bed with a nervous expression as if he was having a nightmare, and the other was a little black-haired loli sitting on a high chair.

Loli stared at the silver-haired boy on the bed, as if he was thinking about something, his face was cloudy and cloudy, completely ignoring the passage of time.

As time goes by slowly.Suddenly, the silver-haired boy on the bed moved.First, he shook his fingers a few times, then quickly opened his eyes and sat up in a panic.

"--This is"

After the silver-haired boy sat up, he rubbed his confused eyes, as if he realized that he was in a strange room.Suo Lei was suddenly confused.In his mind, he only remembered the black mist before he fainted, and the golden flame when he lost consciousness for the second time.

"This is the residence of His Highness, what do you think about human beings?" [

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly reached his ears, Suo Lei looked in the direction of the voice, and instantly saw the black-haired loli sitting on the tall chair.After some guessing, Solei confirmed that the voice came from the mouth of the cute-looking loli in front of him, the young master of my family who grew up first.

"Ben—His Royal Highness?" What is this place, it's really troublesome, and who are you, little sister? "

Solei first looked at the little Lolita with questioning eyes, then immediately changed into a kind-hearted Madonna expression, and asked the unusual little Lolita in front of him very gently.

"—little—sister?!"

"Snapped"

Something happened that Suo Lei never expected. The benevolent face he put on did not make Loli let go of her body and mind. On the contrary, she rushed directly to Suo Lei indifferently without saying a word. When looking at the approaching little loli, a loud slap instantly hit Suo Lei on the face.

"--you!!"

Suo Lei was stunned, this didn't match the image of Loli in his impression.Not to mention being arrogant, the presence in front of him actually made him feel the fragility of life for an instant, this slap made him think a lot and even his mind was a little turbulent.

"As expected of a stupid human being, you have already spoken disrespectfully when we first met. You are such a waste who doesn't understand etiquette at all!"

The little loli who beat Solei hard with a blow was still doing her own thing, not caring about Solei's mood at all, and even wiped the little hand that just touched Solei's face with a clean handkerchief, The expression was very rigorous and serious, while he opened his mouth arrogantly and let out a merciless reprimand.

"Who the hell are you?! I beg you to tell me where you are now?"

"Even a weak and lowly human being has the right to look up to my highness. Well, let me tell you, stupid human being. My highness is the only true ancestor in the world called Erteluchi Brunstad~.

——At the same time in the distance

"Gather, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will leave the strongest legend behind!"

The wind of hot sand, as if echoing the king's call, blew the mist from the river and rushed over the bridge.

Gathered from the other side of time and space, the thoughts of the elves who shared the same dream with the king are gathering and forming under the Celtic long sword.

The endless sky, the hazy horizon under the heat of summer.Looking around, anyone will be taken away by it.

The hearts of the braves longing for the battlefield seem to travel through time and space.Eroding reality, turning the bridge of men into a great whirlwind plain.

Immediately after, the heroic spirit of a horse began to ride to the stage of the decisive battle.

"what……"

For Weber, this is the second time he has witnessed the majestic majesty of the king's army. Although he is no longer surprised, after understanding the meaning of the ultimate treasure that embodies Iskandar's royal way, he But it added a bit of awe.

The glittering elite cavalry—the master-servant bond that was once formed with the King of Conquerors.It even crossed the isolation between the secular world and the netherworld.

Their battlefield is sublimated into eternity, and the place of manifestation must be chosen.As long as the King of Conquerors raises the banner of dominance again.The courtiers will follow him to the ends of the earth.

That is the glory of being with the king.

That is the joy of the blood that is born from fighting side by side.

"The enemy is the King of Heroes who should never be defeated—as an opponent, he has no complaints! Warriors, let's show our dominance to the original heroic spirits!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!!"

Iskandar let out a roar, and the troops present shouted loudly.

Facing this vast army alone, Rher's face was full of fear.He just stood there poised and upright.The standing posture shining with golden light is like a precipitous solitary peak, and the sense of coercion reflects the difference of being a demigod.

"Come here, Lord of the Overlord. Now I will let you know what a real king looks like..."

The King of Heroes roared fearfully, and the heroic troops, led by the heroic horse Cephalus, charged forward in a wedge formation.

Rer, who took the lead, roared loudly, and the cavalry also responded one after another.Even Waver uttered a faint cry, joining the roaring chorus.

"lllle!!"

I saw a burst of stones flying away.The king's army rushed over with an earth-shattering momentum.

Although the enemy is at hand, the hero king Gilgamesh shows no fear.

The bright red eyes looking directly at this spectacular scene are full of joy.This is an unreasonable feeling that only a king who enjoys the glory of the world can understand.

In fact, Rher was secretly delighted.

Was summoned to this time and space, but just repeated this farce called war every day.He was already bored.Finally, he met the opponent he recognized.

That rer challenge is worth going all out for.

"Dreams are lofty, and the ambition is to dominate... This enthusiasm is indeed commendable. But soldiers, do you understand? The so-called dream will wake up one day."

Rher opened the treasure house in the void with the key in his hand.However, he did not unfold the King's Treasure, but only took out a mere sword.

"Because of this, I must stand in your way. King of Conquerors."

——Can this weapon really be called a sword?

It's just too weird.It has both a hilt and a gauntlet, and its length is similar to that of an ordinary longsword.But the most critical part of the sword body is far from the traditional sword.I saw that the three sections of cylinders were closely connected, and the blunt blades were twisted into a spiral shape. The three cylinders were slowly wound together like a chain, and they spun and stretched out alternately.

Yes, it can no longer be called a sword.It is impossible for things that were born long before the concept of the sword to appear in the world to take on the shape of a sword.It was made by God before man was created, and it is the manifestation of divinity that witnessed the creation of the world.

The three-segment cylinder like a millstone echoes the movement of the celestial sphere, rubbing and rotating each other with a weight and force that rivals the changes in the earth's crust, and the expanding magic power that rolls out is simply inestimable.

"Come on, put an end to your endless dream, and I will personally show you the laws of the world."

Rher raised his arm high above his head, and the Primordial Sword began to speed up slowly.Faster and faster every lap...

Witnessing all this, Rer, who instinctively felt the danger was approaching, urged Bucephalus.

"Let's go!"

Give the initiative to Rher.But he was only allowed to deliver one blow.Before he could take any further action, the king's army would have trampled the golden figure to death.

In this way, the key lies in how to survive the first blow.The opponent is Rher who is proud of his double treasures, so he must have a reason to bet on this blow.

Anti-military treasures?

Treasures of the city?