The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

Melee, melee.

charge, charge.

The fire on the ground was blazing, and the scorched giant tree trembled in pain under the vast sky.The faded ribbons withered into ashes in the sea of ​​fire, and the bells with copper rust on the surface were linked together by slender chains, trembling in the strong wind that fueled the flames.The flames of heaven spread to the earth, and the giant tree named Yggdrasil wailed under the sky.

At this moment, the sky was dark, and thick clouds blocked the space between the sky and the earth. Although the place where the World Tree is located has always been a popular tourist place and a place of blessing, after the gods and devils have all left the mortal battlefield, people everywhere However, the ethnic groups started more frenzied battles for the power and higher status of the world. Greedy people are constantly chasing various interests. Explosion, compared to the situation in the past where you have to find a reason for yourself to start a war, it is much more casual now——

Why go to war?

Because I am happy.

Under the oppression of various interests and circumstances, the mortal world is already raging with flames of war—the fight is lively in the sky, and the situation on the ground is also the same.

So the world tree, which has always symbolized peace, serenity, and tranquility, has been slowly abandoned by its believers, because compared to making a foolish wish on a tree, it is obviously better to kill the enemy with your own hands and be stained with blood. Winning the title is more exciting and more in line with people's appetite.

Of course, the current World Tree is afraid that no one will come to pray for blessings in the future... It is dying from the fire that fell from the sky, and it is not far from death.

When it was beautiful and lush people came to enjoy its shade and pray to it, but when it was a withered log no one paid any attention to it anymore.

After all, for a tree whose contents are difficult to understand, people obviously care more about whether it looks good than the secrets of it slowly savoring its secrets like a gray-bearded researcher.

This is also a kind of inferiority.

Looking back, the battle between Asura and Taki has been fought from the sky to the ground—they are fighting on the edge of the Jinlunga Chasm, fighting with fists and kicks. Go into the magma - the magma in this place is very harmful to them. The result of dunking people in and dragging them out is that you can only get a small ball of shining soul balls. As a murder, it really saves time and effort And peace of mind.

Obviously, these two guys are thinking about it right now.

As a result, their fighting altitude was further reduced. If the altitude on the ground was taken as zero, then the altitude numbers of Ashura and Taki obviously needed to be preceded by a minus sign——Taki spread his wings and flew almost close to the lava plane. Asura stepped on the stone walls on both sides of the lava and jumped, and the two dangerous lunatics were obviously playing a more dangerous game now, that is, who would die first.

This game is obviously not going to end in a short while. They fought in the Jinlunga gap, and their positions rose and fell from time to time. When it was safest, they jumped into the sky covered by clouds, and when they were most dangerous, they were almost killed. Submerged in the golden-red lava, the whole body was shrouded in terrifying high temperature, and the sweat was evaporated before it could flow out of the pores.

This is no longer a game for the brave, this is a game for death.

Let's move on to the other side - the battle of the Winged Clan.

As the battle time increases, the strength of both the Demon King's Army and the God Attendants is greatly consumed. Soldiers with excessive energy can only return to the Chaos King City or the Pantheon to sleep, and will not be able to participate in the battle again for thousands of years. .Since the number of the Demon King's army is more superior than that of the servants of the gods, at the end of this war, there are hardly many white warriors left in the sky, and it has become a dark ocean—well, well, in the dark ocean Most of them have also moved to the interior of the original country. After all, the protective net has been broken, so when will they not enter at this time?

Both Glory and Demon Kings have their own battlefields, so in this case, the white figure on the sky is more and more conspicuous——Chen spreads out the white wings behind him and circles with the black-winged Beelzebub, the power of time In the hands of this gray knight, it is vividly displayed, acceleration, stagnation, and reverse... The battlefield here is the most colorful, because all the scenes will rotate like a kaleidoscope from time to time.

It's a pity that in the current battlefield, no one is in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery.

Facts have proved that Beelzebub is still not as good as the dust after all. Compared with the strength value of Eight Glory and Seven Demon Kings, Eight Glory is superior in skill, especially when those who are more capable of fighting among Seven Demon Kings have been dealt with by Yan , the seven demon kings with round combat power can only choose to catch them with nothing.

but.

This word represents a turning point, and it is really very suitable to be used on the battlefield where the situation is unpredictable.

When Kungunir, the eternal spear in Chen's hand, pierced Beelzebub's heart, the black sword that originally crucified Yuan, but was pulled out by Yan and thrown on the city wall, floated up silently, like an arrow piercing the string. out of nowhere-

Through the chest of the dust.

Blood sprayed Beelzebub all over, and Chen trembling could hardly hold Kungunir's handle—time on this battlefield flowed at his fingertips and was under his control, but the moment the long sword pierced through the air, his hand In other words, the moment the attack came, his domain was broken by life!

Before Chen could react, the black and red figure tore apart like a falcon pounced on a calf, stepping on the wind and coming to his side, more precisely behind him, they were back to back, the black and red man There was no light in his pitch-black eyes. He pulled out the long sword piercing through Chen's chest with his backhand, and ignored Chen and Beelzebub falling downward, as if what his sword stabbed just now was not a person but a scabbard. ...The next moment Chu crossed the long sword in front of him, and smashed his long sword with a sledgehammer with a rolling thunder, and the two weapons shook with a loud bang!

The powerful counter-shock force forced Lei and Chu to bounce off in opposite directions. Lei flew upwards and Chu fell downwards. The crazy devil had no expression on his face, his eyes were dark, and he looked more horrifying than ever.He flicked the black sword, this sword once pierced Yuan's chest, just now it pierced Chen's chest, the sword was still stained with fresh blood.

On the first day of junior high school, he waved his hand, and the blood brought up by the tip of the sword streaked across the air. He raised his arm and made a slashing movement with the long sword. When his right hand fell, he let go of his hand halfway. The long sword flew straight out along an unknown trajectory in the air... almost reaching Taki's back in an instant.

Taki, who had just thrown Asura down, had not had time to turn around when he heard the screaming sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air and cutting the gust of wind behind him. Fighting is just playing cards against common sense... Chu's black sword made a sharp turn in the air, piercing through layers of scales and piercing through Taki's heart from behind!

Taki let out a roar between shock and fury. His sharp claws grabbed the blade and tried to get the damn thing out of his body, but it was useless. A weapon that should exist, it can not only easily break through Taki's scales, but even cut through the tough bones of the dragon as easily as mowing grass - Taki's crystal clear claws were cut, his efforts were useless, and continued After piercing his heart, the sword emerged from his chest, piercing his whole body, like a lamb hanging on a grill.

The heart with a hole in it couldn't continue to squeeze the blood to supply power, because the blood flowed out of the hole instead of returning to the blood vessel to continue to rush. Taki clutched his chest and tried to block the wound left by the sword with his fingers , but it didn’t work at all, the power drained from this body quickly, his eyes turned black, and he staggered when he walked—then just one step away, he stepped on the edge of the cliffs on both sides of the Jinlunjia Chasm, Losing his sense of balance and unable to control his center of gravity, Taki plunged headlong into the sizzling golden-red lava, with Hato's black sword still stuck in his chest.

Those blazing lava rose with terrifying heat, Taki fell face down, and the bubbling lava quickly engulfed him completely, even the original sword was buried in it, and never came out again. .

Eight honors, two more deaths.

The thunder that flew high into the sky with the force of the impact had a panoramic view of these scenes, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, his expression was resolute and cold...as powerful as a real king!

Yuan's soul and power surged in his body. At this time, he was neither a young god with hands and feet nor a gentle and quiet goddess, but the sum of the two, the king who incarnate order and held the authority of sanctions!

He wants to kill Chu... She wants to kill Chu... They must kill Chu!

There was a flash of light in Amethyst's eyes, and that sad belief was finally firm.

—they must kill him!

In the short time since Yan returned to the battlefield, the battle situation has undergone earth-shaking and chaotic changes. She stepped on the city wall in a hurry, and Ming has disappeared.She hasn't had time to tell her companions about the plan for Pandora's box, and she just hopes that the current battle situation will not be too bad... Anyway, at least the body at the beginning of the day must be destroyed, so that this box can be useful.

Yan charged up the city wall, Yuan's white dress was very conspicuous in the chaotic flames, and of course the golden little man lying next to her was even more conspicuous - Hui.

Yan immediately rushed over, she half-kneeled in front of Hui, pulled his collar to make him look at her, and said in a tone of impatience: "How's the situation—?"

The little emperor's entire face was pale, and he really looked like a frightened child.

But what is needed on the battlefield now is soldiers, not children. Every move of the enemy and us can prove the truth of this sentence.

The pitch-black arrow streaked across the sky in a slender stream of light, and finally sank into the little emperor's golden clothes from behind.

Hui opened his mouth, as if he wanted to answer Chu's question, but before the first syllable could be heard, the howling wind in the clouds tore him apart.

Yan watched helplessly as this always capricious brat disappeared in front of her, the light golden soul flitted past her with a sound of "噈", and disappeared somewhere in the distance behind her like a fired bullet.

Before she had time to mourn or howl for this death, a black figure leaped out from below, just covering the dazzling firelight, and shrouding her whole body in the opponent's shadow.

Before Yan could roar or point his sword at the archer's neck, the black arrow with a stream of light arrived in front of her. The archer shook his long chestnut hair and opened his eyes of the same color as the long hair. She let out a desperate roar earlier:

"Master! How dare you...how dare you...you want to treat my king like this!"

Lilith roared hysterically, her hair was disheveled like a lunatic, her bloodshot eyes stared straight at Yan...or at the dark green box in her hand, the mad witch turned her hand and pointed to the forbidden place. He put his fingers on the tight bowstring, his eyes were full of burning anger and hatred, as if he was going to use a bow and arrow to pierce this damned thing that could threaten that person with the Yan in front of him in the next moment!

Yan's heart sank for a moment, she should have checked whether Lilith was dead or not...Damn it, this question has become a big issue now!

Lilith has unconditional loyalty to Chu. This woman who saw Chu injured and went crazy obviously doesn't mind exchanging her own life for Chu's life at this time, and she obviously understands from the breath escaping from Pandora's box. What on earth is this thing... Lilith has never been stupid, that is to say, she will definitely destroy this box with all her might... Yan felt a heavy pressure, of course she could beat Lilith, but it didn't mean that at the same time she It must be able to take into account that this box will not be destroyed by her.

Generally speaking, the so-called sealing utensils can only work on internal things, and are useless to external things, and in terms of appearance, this thing does not seem to be an indestructible material at present... Yan glanced at it Looking at the battle between Lei and Chu on the other side of the sky, that stinky boy Lei was as fierce as a chicken blood — no, since I haven’t felt Yuan’s soul breath so far, it’s likely that this little goddess used the method of combining —— I have been pressing the first fight all the way, and the red demon king is retreating steadily. Waiting for a few more minutes may destroy the body and imprison the soul. question!

very good.Yan frowned fiercely, and clasped the hilt of Revertin's sword tightly.

Now that you have figured out what to do next, there is no need to hesitate any longer——

"Break this little box? Lilith, don't even think about it."

Yan flicked the cloak, drew the sword out of its sheath, the silver-white blade flicked a cold light in the air, and the black arrow pointing at her neck was instantly broken in two.

"I should kill you." Yan whispered.

"Shut up," Lilith's eyes were gloomy, she turned around and pulled her hand, and the exquisite longbow turned into a black streamer and condensed into a long black whip with barbs in her hand the next moment.Lilith waved her hand, and the scorched ground shattered into pieces, "The others are unreliable... In the end, only I will be the master's knight."

The two women stepped on the scorched city wall and looked at each other, their bright and beautiful faces were illuminated by the golden red flames.

Yan slowly bent down and let out a low roar, the raging flames reflected on her retinas, giving her a misty illusion: she seemed to see her knight falling from the clouds, or as if she was still in that hell In the church, everything is burning non-stop, iron and blood reflect each other, wind and fire promote each other... Then the picture engraved in my mind reappeared, the dead old man stood smiling in the two-color flame , her long hair drags across the floor, her lips open and close silently... She tells you to live, to be strong, and to remember the past.

That sentence was a curse to Yan, a curse that was deeply engraved into her mind with the imprint of death, whenever the fateful moment came, she pulled out the sword of Revertin wrapped in flames, The nightmare fell, the world was silent, and when she opened her eyes again, all the souls of the world woke up at this moment... She was exhausted, but full of energy.

Yan closed her eyes and opened them again, those illusory images disappeared from her eyes, only Lilith, who had a hideous expression and distorted face, raised her long whip, and the black long whip was drawn towards her—— There are no thoughts left in her mind, only following the instinct of the soul, she raises her sword and slashes everything!

leftover……

——Only fighting!