The choice of the goddess of another world

The golden sword is flying forward, striding forward, the air of killing is permeating, the evening wind is blowing the broken battle flag, setting off a little bit of wild sand, and countless white bones are left on the battlefield at dusk, the Canyon of the Dead finally ushers in the falling dusk. That first glimmer of light.

Stepping on the setting sun, stepping on the dusk, this originally dark and uninhabited land slowly walked out of an army. They had no weapons and no armor, but their chests were raised, their roars were low, their minions were ferocious, and their feet The strict steps all show the world that they are an army of tigers and wolves, but...

With a bone horse in his hand, De walked proudly at the front of the team, facing the setting sun as if stepping through the dawn, De raised his palm, and the team behind him stopped his pace neatly as if they were one.

"Ah~~" De didn't speak, but roared sharply towards the sky as if venting, a long howl seemed to vent the full curtain of ending, turned his body and pointed at the neat team behind him "Tell me what you are"

Like a dead silence, the Canyon of the Dead at this time only left the whistling wind, and the blood-stained military flag that was originally swaying with the wind was like this silent army, hanging low as if it had lost its power.

□□ moved, and the rusty □□ was flickering in the afterglow. "Tell me, what are you?" De's voice at this moment has no blood, just like the cold wind in the canyon. In the hearts of this group of warriors who seemed to only leave instinct.

"What are we? I also want to know what we are." A hideous monster with scars all over his body and no complete place walked out slowly, looking at the rusty ... The war horse stretched out his palm and looked at the thick scales and sharp claws on it, grinning grinningly with his big mouth full of sharp teeth that made people feel cold.

"I can't find the meaning of being able to live until now, but the endless darkness has not wiped out the light in my heart. I always believe in my original glory. As a human race, I should fight for the human race, even if I become a demon, But my heart and the fierce battle bones on my body always remind me to fight for the human race, to fight for the ray of light in my heart. As a human race, I should be a human race. Ya was a human race in front of him, and now he is also a human race." Langya grinned ferociously and roared towards the sky with his mouth wide open. The shadows in his eyes dissipated without a trace, and the darkness that had shrouded his heart dissipated in an instant, leaving only the inside of his chest. The enthusiasm that beats "is a human race, and you will never regret it if you die a hundred times"

"Human race, I am a human race, I should be a human race... I am a human race, I will never regret a hundred deaths..." The wind was still blowing fiercely, but it couldn't blow away the hideous words wrapped around my ears, yes I am What, I am a human race, even if I am a demon, I am still a human being. The blood in my heart seems to be surging. The ferocious iron bones of the human race make them raise their heads to face the sunset. After the curtain falls, the silent battle flag seems to be revived at this moment It started to make a "lie" sound, and stretched out against the wind, shaking its broken body, proudly displaying the dark red flag in front of the world.

"Hahaha, it's a human race, it's a human race, it's a human race, it's a human race, Erlang can commit another crime to the gods now, what should we do?" De Gao laughed loudly, pointing his finger and angrily said.

"Fight, fight for the human race." The neat blood gushed out from the throats of the soldiers, turning into torrents and surging over the canyon.

"Okay, guys, get on your guns, get on your horses, and let's fight again." De raised his guns and turned around. At this moment, the □□ cold light flickered, and all the colors disappeared, leaving only a few bloodstains exuding a strange color.

Following De's voice, the canyon fell silent. The warriors only had blood in their hearts, the blood that was passionate for fighting for the human race. The wind blows away the sand, the cold light is sharp, and the bones are dense. Bone horses roar out, and bones □ □Flickering cold light.

The secluded and endless Canyon of the Dead has no bones left, only the endless yellow sand and a sentence floating in the wind "The soul of the army is restored, and the soul of the battlefield rises"

-

"It's finally here. I've drank water eight times. If you don't come again, I'm going to drag you out." Looking at Jie who walked into the hall, Monty raised his big thick hand to Jie's. There was a sudden pat on the shoulder.

"Okay, what time is it, and I'm still in this mood" Long Zhan looked at Jie whose face turned red and then white, stretched out his hand to stop Mengdi's big thick hand, and said like a peacemaker, and then stretched out his hand on the other side of Jie. The shoulder slapped fiercely, "Look, don't you know that Jie is weak, look at his blushing white and white." After finishing speaking, they looked at Meng Di who was looking over and smiled knowingly.

"You two, this time you are here to discuss the war, not to play." Duan Zhengming couldn't see it anymore, and stepped forward to stop him, but looking at Jie who was retreating at a high speed, Duan Zhengming couldn't help but black lines, big brother, I He came to help, okay, helpless Duan Zhengming had no choice but to secretly put away the magic wand hidden behind him.

"Cough cough" Duan Zhengming, who put away his staff, coughed a few times and said seriously, "We are here this time to discuss the next policy, and I don't know why there is always something wrong in my heart." I had a bad feeling, that's why I called Monty and the dragon fight"

Looking at Duan Zhengming with a worried face, Jie's already bitter face became even more bitter, "I thought it was my delusion, but I didn't expect you to have this kind of premonition too." But looking at Long Zhan and Mengdi who are at a loss, " It seems that we are given this natural warning because we are magicians.”

"Whatever it is, let's go to fight first and talk about it, is it useful to worry about this and that here?" Meng Di, who was confused, said unwillingly, and Long Zhan beside him was also eager to try and said, "Yes, let's talk to you first." The protoss are talking about it, otherwise everything is unknown, isn't it?"

Jie and Duan Zhengming looked at each other with wry smiles, but what Mengdi and the others said was also reasonable. As emperors, of course they would not open their mouths casually.

"Fighting is necessary, but we have to prepare for the worst. I plan to open the ancestor altar first." Duan Zhengming said after thinking. Just plan for the worst.

"What? That's the last hole card left by our ancestors, just in case..." Meng Di hurriedly shouted, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jie beside him, "I agree with Zhengming's idea, I The bad premonition in my heart is getting heavier, and I feel that this time the protoss invasion is very different from the ancestral records. Now that my holy empire has removed the hidden hands and hole cards left in advance, the surface power has lost seven levels up"

"Seventh floor, how is this possible?" The three of Mengdi looked at Jie's serious expression in surprise, and their hearts became more serious. As the four equal empires, they certainly knew the meaning of the seven floors. It can be said that Now one of them can defeat the current Holy Empire with just the power of a middle kingdom.

"Okay, I agree to open the ancestral altar," Long Zhan and Meng Di said passionately and solemnly.