The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

The original country, the underground palace.

"Whatthefuck! How the hell did he die at this juncture!"

Xie jumped up from his seat in desperation, roared with all his strength, and spit out the most filthy and obscene words and curses he could think of from his throat one after another.

This one of the eight honors with a funny and off-line personality finally couldn't hold back anymore. In the current defense battle facing the original country, he spent all his energy to complete the improvement of the original country's defense network and offensive system. Looking at the screens monitoring several battlefield situations in front of him at the same time, his actions are still very effective. The large-scale machines that are completely different from the warring gods and demons leave from various locations in the original country, accompanied by the blue light of the completion of charging. The attack command issued from the arc and the underground palace, countless rays of light burst out from the long and narrow cannon muzzle, clearing out an empty field through the dark crowd in the sky... Although that empty area will soon be filled by new fighters is full, but it is enough to show how huge losses each round of attack can cause to the Demon King's army.

The army of the Demon King Army is much larger than that of the servants of the gods. In addition, this war lasted for a long time, and the battle can be said to be almost non-stop. Forced to return to dormancy in the Hall of Heroes, Xie's offensive system and defensive system can be said to have given the Eight Glories a great boost in this situation of fighting for numbers, and can even be used when two Glories are not on the field The battle is even...Although Xie himself knows that it is useless to have equal combat power in a sea battle, the real trouble lies in how to solve Chu—but why not allow him to be intoxicated by his great efforts?

Xie even happily opened a bottle of canned yellow peaches to celebrate himself, but unfortunately, the duration of this joy and excitement was too short—a total of 380 floating screens flickered in front of him, showing the frontal battlefield The screen in the situation made Xie spit out everything in his mouth and almost died young.

He didn't know when the fire started, but he only saw the world tree under the sky being ignited—well, that's not the point, the point is that Yuan was nailed to the city wall with a sword!

This scene made Xie's blood run cold.

...Damn this goddamn Kingdom of God is coming to an end.

He thought desperately, out of the 240 screens in front of him, [-] seven displayed the operation status and specific data of the offensive system and defensive system.

Right in front of Xie, the seven floating screens of 240 flickered and disappeared from his face with a "swish", replaced by another translucent blood-red screen with only a few pale words on it:

[The system is affected by unknown interference, the link is interrupted and cannot be re-established]

The original country system network collapsed.

At this moment, Xie hated the race he belonged to—although strictly speaking, he himself was also this race.

The death of conceptual life will cause the vibration of space construction and soul flow, and change their structural situation.

And unfortunately, the system network of the original country established by Xie is based on a special space construction model.

This design is a huge drawback, and Xie has of course done special maintenance to address this drawback, but the location of Yuan's death is indeed a bit too subtle... She just happened to die on a network node.

Died in a key part.

A critical part that must not be disturbed.

That is, next...

——In an extremely short period of time, the entire protective net will no longer exist.

The death of the goddess released energy field fluctuations that cannot be perceived by living beings. Under the influence of this force field, the powerful protective network covering the entire original country suddenly interrupted the links between various nodes. They caught it, the black frenzy surged, covered the white city walls and spread into the whole country, the evil creatures screamed and ecstatically soaked this vibrant land with black and red iron and blood, and the places they passed were green The wild fields and clear and bright sky no longer exist, leaving only scarlet and pale colors.

The leader of the Titan tribe in the underground palace stared at the dim screen in front of him with a dark face, watching helplessly that all the defense lines he had set up were destroyed by the force field that spread with the death of the master of the kingdom of God, and shattered at his feet angrily. After drinking several bottles, he scratched his ears, scratched his cheeks and jumped up and down anxiously like a monkey, but there was nothing he could do.

He had no choice but to watch the moment when the city was about to be shattered.

What can he do?The original is dead, the coach of one party is dead, so why the hell is there any need to fight this battle? !

Xie took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and hung his hands above the keyboard.

He can't panic now.

Adam hung up early, but it’s a pity that he doesn’t plan to go over to accompany him now.

Yuan is dead, and the original country is almost hopeless, but this does not mean that he can surrender.

In addition to the original country and his companions, Xie has other things worth fighting for and trying to protect.

—his clan.

Xie glanced at the few surviving floating screens again, Taki was still fighting with Asura, Ming stood on the city wall empty-handed, doing nothing, Lei didn't know where he was hit by Chu Chu, and Yan also didn't know how to run away. Where did he go? Chen was held back by Beelzebub. This usually lazy foodie was crazy about his combat effectiveness. Chen, who was a little underestimated at the beginning, didn't dare to be careless now. The two were fighting fiercely.Oh, by the way, there is also Hui... This little kid who was paddling in the servant of the gods seems to have noticed Yuan's situation, and it looks a bit like he is going to find Chu desperately... Oh no.

Xie □□ sounded, and turned off the rest of the screens that blocked his sight.

Now I can only hope that Fai's death looks better.

He cleared the distracting thoughts in his brain, and his ten fingers leaped rapidly on the keyboard. One after another, complicated and difficult codes were written into the internal system of the Primordial Kingdom, gradually forming a complex link network.

The dim light on the screen illuminated Xie's face, and the golden tree roots swayed behind him, as if realizing something, he held the dragon egg and two lumps of soul tightly in his arms.

Xie entered the last code expressionlessly, and hit the confirm button without checking.

——At least for now, he still has time to save a part of the original kingdom.

Floating in the sky for the first time, his army broke into the pure white country in front of him, and the shadows of iron and blood were reflected in the dark pupils of the demon god.

This scene is a bit like a story in an ancient mural, the devil breaks into the palace of the gods to have a carnival, the king of the devil hangs quietly in the sky, looking down at the white city surrounded by the black tide, looking down at this old day scene. Its destruction symbolizes the devil's revenge on God.

This sounds very touching, but the protagonist in the story probably can't understand the meaning of the word "revenge" now.

The black box that Hades gave to Chu is full of the "maliciousness" he stripped from the undead in the kingdom of the dead, to maximize the darkness in his heart, and to lock love and tenderness in the deepest cage in his heart, in exchange for The first decisive attack order, this is a war where the devil and the glory kill each other.

At the beginning, he tried his best to escape from that beautiful cage and awaken his true self, but then he was locked into the bottomless abyss again - this time he was locked in by himself, without and without any need. fueled the flames.

Because he killed Yuan.

And he is absolutely unwilling to face this cruel reality.

So he locked himself up—locked back into a beautiful, warm dream.

There was Yuan in that dream, a living Yuan, she sat under the tree of life and the tree of good and evil and sang, the soft singing lingered in his ears, making him deceive himself over and over again that it was real.

He doesn't want to come out.

He is unwilling to face it.

in short.

Crazy at first.

Another person who was also crazy because of Yuan's death was hit by him and fell to the ground. On the chaotic and noisy battlefield, there was a lavender shimmer diffused on the goddess. head, across the wind and fire flowing over Thunder's cheek.

The falling stopped suddenly, and Lei hung upside down and stood still in the air.

That handsome face was covered with blood and bruises. His breathing was originally too rapid and rhythmic, but when he stood still in the sky, the disrupted panting suddenly calmed down.

Retract and lift, exhale and inhale.

With such a small movement, a lavender gleam glowed from Lei's blood-stained silver-white mail armor.

High in the air, Chu's breathing suddenly paused.

The next moment, with thunder as the eye of the storm, the airflow between the sky and the earth suddenly began to flow violently, sweeping a storm that penetrated the sky and the earth!The speed of the storm came so fast and the timing of it came so suddenly, from top to bottom, thick clouds were drawn into it, revealing a large cloudless void in the sky; Thorough storms and thunderstorms swept across, and were cut into fine minced meat in the sharp storm of blade purgatory, and the sprayed blood donations dyed the middle of the storm dripping red; the original stalwart world tree was almost torn by this violent wind The flames that burned the entire giant tree were also drawn into the storm, forming a fire tornado that stretched from sky to sky. The roots of the tree let out a weak whine, and the ground was also trembling... Almost everything in this world couldn't help it. Swept by this ferocious storm, and then destroyed!

The force spreading from the periphery of the storm set off a surging and turbulent frenzy, and the world was filled with the violent wind. This majestic sound covered all other sounds, and only the rumbling thunder interlaced with it, composing a violent movement. .

People at the birth position of the storm were either crushed to pieces by the storm or fled out in embarrassment, while in the center of the storm, the red demon still stood quietly.

For Chu, everything seems to be the same as before, the only difference is that he doesn't have to pretend to flap his wings anymore - the turbulent air current supports him.

Compared with the violent sound outside the storm, the inside of the storm is as quiet as a grave.

The violent airflow mixed with flesh, sand, and flames, blocking everyone's sight.

The violent wind brought the master of the storm up to the front of Chu, the puppet-like demon god remained motionless, and bright fireworks were reflected in the dark pupils.

Ray stood in front of him.

The bruises on the face of this young man who had just been beaten by him are still there, and the blood stains have not been wiped off. He is still wearing blood-stained silver mail armor, holding his war hammer in his hand, and white-purple lightning and golden thunder are lingering on it. .

He seemed to be different, but he looked the same as before.

Those amethyst-like eyes stared at Chu, filled with boundless anger, but also occasionally flashed endless sadness.

Yuan's divine power and will surged in his body, and Lei once again raised the heavy hammer engulfed in thunder towards Chu, and only uttered one word in his dry throat:

"Come."

Yan was moving at a high speed, and all the sounds passing by his ears were pulled into meaningless long hisses.

damn it.

Looking back now, she dared to say that Sybil had planned everything out.

Everything is planned.

That magic stick with a harmless face for humans and animals has already counted everyone into their fate.

The images of Sybil flashed before Yan's eyes, the prophetess sitting quietly among the flowers, the prophetess writing books in the palace, the prophetess surrounded by flames in the church... Sybil had only two expressions from the beginning to the end, Gentle smile or no expression.

But no matter what kind of expression it is, there will always be "expected" emotions on that pretty face, and it will always look like a winner.

The melody of Sybil's dying in the church lingered in her ears again, and Yan felt a "click" in his heart.

She may already have a deep belief in fate... Everything that Sybill has said so far is in line with reality, and there is never a single omission.

[Golden sun goes to the end and silver moon follows, the sky is their elegy]

—Sybil told about the deaths of Hao and Yue.

【Who said only the devil can be vicious and cruel】

[In the end, God will also have bloody hands]

— also spoke of her rage and killing.

[The devil's head sings in the fire]

[He said that all the gods will die, and the purple queen will be killed in the holy hall]

【O demon king who cuts his lover with his hands, on the black iron city wall, is your sword crying with the blood? 】

——And Yuan's death... Chu killed her.

Thinking about it now, there were so many important things hidden in Sybil's last words, why didn't she pay attention to them from the beginning to the end?

If you ever noticed...if you ever noticed...if you ever noticed...

Thinking of this, Yan's heart constricted and throbbed.

If she had paid attention, wouldn't she have come to such a bad situation now?

Before Yan had time to imagine the answer to this question, she had already arrived at Ming's palace.

Also found Pandora.

The little girl was standing at the gate of the palace with a white plush rabbit in her arms. She was stepping on the cold bricks with her bare feet, her beautiful black eyes revealing fear and uneasiness.

An unremarkable book with a red cover was sitting on the steps next to Pandora.

Yan squatted down in front of Pandora, her throat was so dry that she could hardly utter a single word.

Before she could speak, Pandora rushed forward, her black eyes staring at her golden red eyes.

The little girl's eyes showed fatal pain, and Pandora grabbed the plush rabbit and asked her:

"Papa Yan... in front of the world, how much is life worth?"

Yan only felt dizzy and dizzy for a while, and his bones were icy cold, as if his blood was frozen.

Sybil's unreal voice echoed in her ears:

[In front of the world, how much is life worth? 】

【…The answer is, of course, life is nothing in front of the world. 】