The transcendence of the magic soldier

Chapter 104 Once Forgotten Memories ([-]) Subscribe

The next morning.

Amidst the joyful chirping of birds in the forest, everyone in the village got up and started to get busy for the day.

Nangong Wentian walked to the bed and found that Ai Ji's complexion had returned to normal. It seemed that the effect of the flame ganoderma had fully exerted its effect.

"Brother Nangong, let's have breakfast."

Irene walked into the room and yelled at him in a milky voice.

Nangong Wentian walked out of the living room, and saw that several ceramic dishes had already been placed on the round wooden table.

"Did you do this?"

He looked at it with some surprise, and when the white porridge had a burnt smell, he didn't say anything, but praised her a few words instead.

After sitting down, I picked up the stir-fried vegetables in the plate with chopsticks, and the color looked pretty good.

"How is it? Is Eileen delicious?"

Irene sat at the other side of the table, resting her chin on her hands, looking at him with big watery eyes.

"Cough...delicious!"

Nangong Wentian's expression changed slightly. The vegetables were not salted, but in order not to offend her, he still said it was delicious.

"After that, I'll make breakfast, and my brother will make it at noon and evening, okay?"

After being praised, Irene's eyes turned into crescent moons. In her ignorant heart, as long as she was with Brother Nangong, she would be very happy.

Forehead…

Nangong asked the sky without saying a word, eat this every day?I'm afraid I don't think he has a long life.

Seeing Irene's elated look, he sighed softly in his heart.

Who would have known that this little girl would become famous in the Continent of Gods and the Creator of the Ice Palace many years later.

That glamorous Her Royal Highness, the divine power among the magical beasts is even the best in the mainland.

"Eileen, what is your dream?"

Nangong Wentian put down the chopsticks in his hand, there was still half a bowl of porridge in the bowl.

Seeing Irene pouted, after thinking for a while, she replied: "It is to be with Brother Nangong forever."

He laughed at himself a little bit, but didn't answer, his days were numbered.

"Look at your sister, I'll go to Mai Lin's house."

……

It is located in a thatched house in the center of the village. Compared with other houses, this place seems to be much simpler.

Nangong Wentian walked in and found that the light inside was a bit dim, but the furniture was neatly arranged.

"It's Wentian kid here, sit down quickly."

An old man with a short stature but full of white hair walked out of the inner room, holding a cane, his complexion was wrinkled like tree bark.

Kindly's face and eyes are very cloudy, giving people an incomparable sense of vicissitudes, as if they have experienced thousands of years.

"Grandpa Mai, are you in good health?"

Seeing this, Nangong Wentian hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit down.

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's like this when you're old. After tens of thousands of years, you're tired of living. I just don't want to be sure that the Naer people will continue like this..."

From smiling to lonely, Mai Lin's tone was a bit low.

"If it wasn't for your help back then, our clan would have been wiped out long ago. I'm afraid our Naer clan would not be able to repay such a great favor." At this point, Mai Lin burst into tears.

"There is nothing to help, you are Houyi, the great God of Nuwa, without the Naer tribe, there would be no prosperity in this world."

Nangong Wentian smiled lightly, but looked at the green forest outside the door of the thatched hut, feeling a little absent-minded.

"I'm running out of time... I'm just worried about the two sisters."

"How long is it left? Is there really no way to heal it?" Old Mailin sighed softly as if he knew his body already.

Nangong Wentian stood up from the old tree bench, and said slowly after a long time: "There is still one year... I hope I can help you with something in the end, but I really can't worry about Irene and Ai Ji."

"Don't you want to..."

Old Mai Lin seemed to understand the meaning of his words, and immediately refused, "This will only aggravate your condition, and we Naer people really can't stand it."

Nangong Wentian didn't take it seriously, and said in a flat tone: "Anyway, I'm going to die, so let's think it's for the two sisters."

……

500 years ago, the Shenbing Continent was still in the era of various races fighting, and it was divided into multiple countries and forces.

Among them, the most powerful one is the Temple of Slaughter, which conquered several countries in the mainland in just a few years, and even the Naergu tribe of Nuwa God Houyi also carried out brutal massacres.

As a result, this race disappeared overnight, and some people said it was extinct.

At this time, people in the mainland are living in dire straits, and years of wars have resulted in a population of less than one million.

The Killing Temple is located in the southern part of the Shenbing Continent, and it occupies as many as hundreds of cities, and the people are even more enslaved.

But at this time, a strange man stepped into the main hall of the Temple of Slaughter. No one knew where he came from, even though he was surrounded by thousands of magical beasts and guards, his expression remained unchanged.

"I'm here to kill the temple."

Nangong Wentian who was standing on the diamond stairs outside the hall said something calmly, but it shocked all the people surrounding him.

Now the power of the Killing Temple has reached its peak, and within a few years, it will be able to own the entire continent.

And the strength of the hall master is even more unfathomable, possessing the top sacred beast "blazing fox".

And now someone actually came to the main hall, threatening to destroy the Temple of Killing God.

Nangong Wentian looked around at the many magical beasts surrounding him, among them there were also a few with the quality of no one in a million, or even god-level quality.

He recalled that when he challenged the Alliance of Divine Soldiers back then, if he had had the strength he has now, would everything have happened later?

Will Xue Er and Tie Xin leave?The sky crystal beast and the magic dragon will not die in battle, all of this is due to his weakness in the past, he hates that incompetent self.

He sighed softly, and when he waved his hand, the sky that was shining brightly in Ben Lie's sun suddenly became gloomy, and there were bursts of muffled thunder, which even made people tremble with fear.

"Evil power - the death of all things!"

With a low voice, thousands of magic beasts and guards surrounding him all turned into flying smoke at that moment, leaving only a few god-level magic beasts that did not dissipate.

"Evil power-Wan Lei Tian Yin!"

rumbling...

Before those magical beasts could react, several arm-thick lightning bolts violently fell from the sky and struck them, turning them into powder.

"It's your turn, come out."

Nangong Wentian's face turned pale, and he covered his chest, but he didn't move, and said something to himself, as if he was speaking to the air.

"Who are you? Why are you fighting against my temple?"

An ethereal and disorderly voice that seemed to come from the void came, and in the next second, a figure had already flashed out of the huge hall of God Slayer.

A young man covered in gold armor, but with a hint of seductiveness stood in the air, watching him.

"I'm here to avenge the Nars."

Nangong Wentian's face became paler and beads of sweat appeared on his cheeks, but he remained calm.

(End of this chapter)