king game

There is war going on in the far reaches of the land.The Assyrians had weapons beyond their time, armed with iron swords while others wielded bronze to fight.They divided their army into different arms, namely the troops driving the chariots; the vanguards riding the horses; Galloping, they harvested the enemy's head, broke through the opponent's vulnerable city wall, and every howling roar was full of the opponent's mournful cry.

At the beginning, Benaiah was very wary of these Assyrians, who had been rumored to be extremely vicious, but later, when he found out how these people used their prestige, he was inevitably shocked.Because the army that came with him on their side not only had iron weapons, but also wore shiny armor with scales; they also performed their duties, except for cavalry and infantry, There are 1000 people who are good at long shots, and 1000 people bring a large shield that can withstand the impact-these are all changes made by His Majesty after he took office.

He felt inexplicably excited, as if His Majesty was watching him from behind, the blood all over his body was boiling, every time he charged, he wished he could be at the forefront.

He rushed into the flames and rescued the last remaining 300 people in the city engulfed in flames.Among the more than 300 people, there are old people, children, women and teenagers. They are all survivors in this city.

Before meeting the Assyrians, the army led by Benaiah realized the cruelty of the enemy they were about to face.But what gushed out of their chests was not fear, but the anger of seeing such a tragic scene. Their anger aroused their fighting spirit, and many people beat their armor and shields with weapons. Yelling: "Fight! Fight!"

The men in black robes followed the team, and someone came up to them and said to the leader: "Binaiya is a bit aggressive, since the Sidonians themselves have given up their city, why should we go to save them? It will burn our brothers, and the resettlement of these hundreds of people is also a problem. It is impossible for them to go on the road with us, because what we are going to meet next is a ferocious war."

The leader opened his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Binaiya is a general trusted by His Majesty, and every decision he makes represents His Majesty's will. We only need to follow him, instead of To question his decision, it is better to think about our next appearance. This is the first time that we magicians have shown our existence to the world, and it is also the first time to participate in a battlefield of this scale. We must show our strength, Only in this way can others know our strength and the greatness of His Majesty who created this road."

"What's more," he remembered what His Majesty had said to himself in that poor alley, and the baby he had saved: "How do you know that he didn't cater to His Majesty's will?"

Here they started a new round of marching.But in Jerusalem, Lu Qianqiu is no longer in the palace.He received Baimon's invitation and went to hell that he had never been to before.

Hell is dim and barren. It has no sun, but fire and rain that fall from time to time; it also has no verdant plants, but some have needle-like iron thorns;

Baimeng held a large guard of honor for Lu Qianqiu's arrival.He is already the king of the West in Hell, with more than 200 legions, the demon god who joined his forces, and thirteen others.They are, Celeos, Eliog, Naberis, Fufa, Spanak, An Luoxian, Orobus, Oser, Valak, Simonli, Andusia, An Dumari, Mao Mo.Their relationship is a bit strange, it seems to be a relationship between upper and lower classes, but also like collaborators who get together.

They were very curious about the guests that Baimeng welcomed so solemnly.Some of them are eager to try, wanting to find out the details of this human being.He has already thought of many steps to test his wisdom and ability. If he passes, he doesn't mind giving him some rewards. If he fails, he can also impose some small punishments. .

But before such an idea started to be implemented, the demon god felt a strong discomfort.He vomited and diarrhea as if he had lost his strength, his hair was ignited by the sparks from hell, black thorns grew rapidly spreading on the ground that had not been walked on, and he was just about to say something, Sticky chunks of meat spit out from his mouth—he was seriously injured before he knew it!

A terrified expression appeared on the face of the demon god, and he just passed out as soon as he closed his eyes.

Bai Meng walked by his side, a look of disgust appeared on his face, he didn't even look at the demon god, he said lightly: "Carry him out."

This is not someone's punishment for him, but hell's spontaneous rejection of him.Although Lu Qianqiu didn't show his power, if a "creator" is played in his own "world", what's the use of such a world?

During the discussion between Lu Qianqiu and Bai Meng, they saw countless souls falling from the ground to the ground. Because the order has not been established, these souls were either taken away by other demon gods, or gathered in groups Hovering on the edge of the River Styx.They all still remember the pain they suffered on the ground. Some people wailed in pain from day to night;

Because Lu Qianqiu said that good and evil will have their own retribution, so the soul is no longer like before, it can only get lost on the ground, and then be gradually worn away.Some souls have ascended to the sky, and they will go to heaven, and there are angels to receive them; but more of them are going to hell, because good is harsher than evil, and few people can do it.

Baimon didn't feel pity for these human souls. From his point of view, hell is their demon god, and these souls are just lucky outsiders.The demon gods were expelled from the human world. They were downgraded, suppressed, and eliminated. After going through such a process, it is incredible to think how much they love human beings.

But Lu Qianqiu is different.The fact that hell attracts these hopeless souls speaks for itself.

He also saw that as the war intensified, this wave of souls would usher in a new wave of peaks.The demon god of hell will not manage these wandering souls, they will be corroded and tortured by hell day after day.Until more than 100 years later, an angel of darkness was born from endless bones. He slaughtered 18 Assyrians, sacrificed their bones and blood to hell, and washed away his hatred with this huge death. His rage forged his foundation, and he will be the angel of [rage], the judge of hell.

But this time is a bit too long.Until the day of his birth, all the souls by the River Styx will be in infinite mourning and despair.They did not commit a crime that warranted such punishment, which was more than they should have.

Lu Qianqiu finally sighed. He thought for a while on the seat offered by the king of the West. With a wave of his hand, a crack opened on the ground. It was dark inside, as if connected to an unfathomable depth. abyss.

"Go!" A slender girl led a seven or eight-year-old boy running from a distant hillside. Behind them, the sound of horseshoes and human laughter came, and an Assyrian soldier seemed to be chasing him. Like a little sparrow, he drew his bow and shot at them.The arrows flew from the girl's arm, from the boy's ear, and from their surrounding directions. It brought them not only wounds and pain, but also fear that followed.

Till the Assyrian was a little tired and bored with the game of chasing, and determined to enjoy his spoils, he drew his bow and arrow and shot the boy in the left leg.The boy fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the girl turned her head in a panic. She saw her brother suppressing her crying and looking at her in horror.

She collapsed all of a sudden, and she couldn't move anymore. She knelt down, hugged her younger brother, and closed her eyes. Although she had prayed many times, she finally said: "Goddess Aya Stara, please save us, I am willing to pray for you day and night, I am willing to dedicate my everything to you, please... please at least save my brother..."

She begged desperately, but as the demon holding the bow gradually approached, she still didn't hear the goddess' response.Her body trembled, and her eyes were so dark that there was no light at all.

Her flame of hope was extinguished, and she was ready to endure the boundless pain that followed, but at this moment, a crack opened under their bodies, and the two hugging each other fell down without warning Going down, the ground swallowed them up, and after turning over again, it regained its flatness just now.

The Assyrian soldier watched this scene in horror, he screamed, threw away his bow and arrow, turned around and fled!

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-12-1702:20:23~2021-12-1802:30:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Yuanyan does not follow one;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Xianting Huaxie, 5 bottles of if I am Qingdi in the future;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!