king game

More than 900 years later.

Nearly a thousand years have passed since the founding of the United Kingdom in the world.Because of this immobile behemoth, the course of history has undergone many changes compared with that of the other world.Although some things still appeared, more of them were submerged in the dust of time, replaced by new things falling like rain.

"Beep——" the loud siren came from a distant direction, and within half an hour, a strange gray train with only two sections came out of the mountain, and the wheels collided with the track, making a "bang bang bang bang" sound , it started to brake from a long distance, and it barely stopped until it came to this small platform.

The car door opened, and a man in a black windbreaker jumped out.He was holding a brown bag in his hand, and looked around with a pair of light gray eyes. He was wearing a pair of high leather boots, and he was dressed very neatly.The platform he came to was ventilated everywhere, and there was only a small pavilion at the entrance. There was no one in the pavilion, only some daily necessities were quietly placed on the desk.

As soon as the man took a step forward, a figure suddenly appeared beside him. A purple dagger pierced towards the man's heart like a poisonous snake. Its speed was no less than that of lightning.

Seeing that the man was about to die from this long-planned blow, he suddenly took a step back, the bag in his hand opened a slight gap, and a long shadow rushed out, hitting the assassin's chest, The huge force knocked it back, and the dagger in his hand also swayed, and after deviating from the trajectory, it only landed in the empty space.

The man leaned back, his slender right leg was like a taut whip, and slapped the assassin's left rib fiercely. After receiving these two blows, the assassin rolled backward for a long distance like a rag bag.He didn't speak harshly, but just dissipated in the air, like a phantom that shouldn't exist.

The man's left ear moved, and he keenly caught the approaching sound of breaking through the air. He turned his head slightly, and a few strands of hair fell down.His eyes were cold, and he suddenly opened his lips and shouted: "I am the one who makes dreams come true!"

The surrounding environment suddenly darkened, and light and shadow were condensed into the darkness, as if even the sun in the sky was covered, and even five fingers could not be seen when one raised his hand.In the pitch darkness, only the "rustling" sound of the clothes being moved quickly, and a short "hissing" sound.

After a few moments, the man's second shout exploded like thunder: "I am the one who pioneered everything!"

Intense light exploded, as if it had been thrown into a missile, and the light seemed to have substance. In this small platform, endless scorching, pure light bloomed, even the light that had never been real The behind-the-scenes man who appeared couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"I am the retrograde in the torrent of fate!" The man stepped forward, the hem of the windbreaker drew a black arc in the air, and a dark brilliance bloomed in his hand, as if an invisible weapon was molded, and he gently pulled it , there is a black projectile shot out from it, "I am carrying..."

"This is the land of Rome! People from foreign lands, be silent!" Someone shouted.

After a fierce confrontation, the two sides on the field finally separated.The man in black looked forward, and what he saw was a middle-aged man in a red robe. He looked at him with a gloomy expression. There was a strange pattern on his forehead, which looked like a string of flower-shaped characters.

The man laughed: "Do you want to kill me that much? I thought... In the eyes of you and the Twelve Kings, I should not be mentioned."

The middle-aged man in the red robe said hoarsely: "You don't need to underestimate yourself so much. As the leader of the Resurrection Sect, Lucas, even the Twelve Kings, shouldn't underestimate you in any way."

The man, that is, Lucas, said indifferently: "Compared to those powerful figures, shouldn't it be me who is trembling?"

The red-robed man sneered and said, "Stop pretending. If you were really scared, you should have gotten out of this vortex long ago. Since you chose to participate, you should be prepared to be attacked."

When Lucas heard this, the expression on his face became serious, and there seemed to be something unique and sharp hidden in his light gray pupils. He said in a deep voice, "Since you all know that I am a member of the Resurrection Sect Hierarch, then you should know that there are some things that we will never give up on!"

The man in red was not surprised by the answer he got. He sarcastically said, "Oh? Because you want to be an angel too?"

Lucas took a deep breath: "Who doesn't want to be an angel? Anyone who knows the prophecy will want to be an angel. So...the temple must not fall into your hands!"

The man in the red robe looked grim.He had known for a long time that he would not be able to touch the most aggressive enemy on his side, so he took out a short stick from behind, stretched it out, and held it horizontally in front of his body, closing his eyes and reciting: : "My king, please descend to this body!"

Lucas narrowed his gaze, and he flicked the suitcase in his hand, thousands of black snakes flew in densely, they had the sharpest fangs and scarlet eyes, occupying everyone like spinning threads Sight.And the man in the red robe is not without any protection, a black formation is raised under his feet, and countless black people like mud stand up from it, blocking all the attacks of the poisonous snake.

The body of the red-robed man was suspended, and he stood in the air. The originally ordinary short stick had also turned into a gorgeous scepter. His momentum and expression were completely different from the previous moment. He was high above it, Looking down expressionlessly, he said, "King Solomon has long abandoned this place, and the vacant king's throne is about to welcome its second master. If you are willing to take refuge in me, I promise that in the next 77 thrones, there must be One of yours."

Lucas chuckled: "Fart!"

The "man in red robe" looked angry, and he didn't speak anymore. He just held up the scepter in his hand, and then, a huge array appeared in the sky, which was obviously different from the traditional array. It had three layers. The rings rotate at different speeds and in different directions.When it attacks, countless laser-like things are fired from above.They almost thought of all the positions that Lucas could move, and forced him to have no way out.

It's no wonder that each of them is a big shot, but they didn't leave anyone by their side.Because once their magic is activated, it is likely to be a large-scale and large-scale mopping up. In this way, those who are not capable can only be dragged down.

Lucas was tossing and jumping in the continuous "cannon fire", and finally, when he saw that he could not escape the next attack, he suddenly shouted: "Baimon!!"

As if someone snorted coldly, black mist gushed out of Lucas' body quickly.The mist is dark and sinister, and it winds up from Lucas, setting him off like a pure villain.His eyes also turned into a completely black color, and he charged up with the billowing black mist, and actually bumped into the huge array directly.

A strong explosion exploded above, and the violent sound caused the small platform to shake. Some people lurking nearby were even buzzing in their minds, not knowing where they were.

The "man in red robe" looked serious for a moment: "You are the messenger of hell magic!"

No one answered him, but the voice of the "man in red robe" still came out clearly in the countless smoke and dust: "It is said that the last and only envoy of Baimon is Eleazar, the founder of your Resurrection Sect. Apart from him, there is nothing else. Now that something happened to you, it really makes people wonder whether you have any connection with that 'near king'?"

There was no sound at all. The "man in red robe" waved his scepter, and a gust of wind dispersed the thick smoke, and the platform was empty without a single person.

The "man in red robe" fell from the sky, and he said flatly, "He actually escaped..."

Some people who also wore long robes but with different logos on their chests came quickly from behind. They stood respectfully behind the "man in red robe", and one of them said, "Let's send someone to search..."

"No need," the "man in red robe" turned around, his eyes emitted a faint blue light, which was by no means the original color of this body, he said calmly: "Since we have formed a contract with Baimeng, Then, the previous evaluation of him is invalid. This person is more dangerous than we expected. You are no match for him."

"Yes." His subordinates obviously knew who was giving orders, and he didn't have any doubts.

"Let those who are looking for the temple go faster," the "man in red" said with a complicated expression, "King Solomon's treasure? I hope it's what I imagined..."

What he said behind him was almost a whisper, even the subordinates who were closest to him could not hear it.After saying this, he closed his eyes.When he opened his eyes again, the color of his pupils turned gray-brown.He gasped, his body swayed unsteadily, and his face was as pale as paper.

Rejecting the support of those around him, the man in red said in a hoarse voice: "The king has already left. You guys, go and tidy up this place, and then go to issue orders. The whole country wants people from the Resurrection Sect..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-12-2705:04:52~2021-12-2818:02:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yuqiu; 5 bottles of Guoguo;

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