Ragnarok is born

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Resentment flashed across Liu Le's eyes, and he calmed down.

In the eyes of Zhang Liang, Liu Bang, Shui Jing and others, he is completely an image of a great demon king; in the eyes of Lu Zhi, Liu Taigong and others, he is a fairy who has descended into the world.

However, in the eyes of many people present, he felt endless awe, but he was just a character manipulated by an unknown writer at will.

It can even be said that even if you travel a few more times, you can enter the prehistoric origin of the myriad worlds, become a saint, and even fit in with the Tao.

It's all just a matter of thought.

In these years, there are not many saints who have fallen; the arrogant Heavenly Dao has also been defeated and beheaded countless times.

What about the detached?

When a blow from a higher dimension comes, down to the common people, up to the immortal emperor and ancestors, there is only one result.

must die!

But He had to keep fighting.

Only the continuous shuttle journey can prove that he has not been abandoned, and is still performing emotions.

Zhang Liang felt an inexplicable sadness spreading, and when he was about to explore the truth, he didn't notice it, and secretly felt strange.

Liu Le's gaze was withdrawn from the "Peach Blossom Land" in the small world of the dimension.

Ji Peng couldn't speak, Zhang Liang hesitated to speak, Lu Zhi hesitated, but Liu Bang, who had been thinking for a long time, said slowly, "Le'er..."

"Liu Bang, who is your Le'er?"

"Liu Bang, who is your Le'er?"

The voices were light and heavy, and the exact answer made Liu Bang tremble slightly, and he could no longer assert his identity.

If Liu Le's tone was crisp and indifferent, then Lu Zhi's tone was as cold as frost, without the slightest bit of tenderness.

Liu Bang lowered his head and remained silent.

Lu Zhi finally realized his gaffe, took a few quick breaths, then slowly calmed down, and said calmly, "My lord, haven't you realized that Le'er has become a fairy after meeting the guidance of a fairy?"

Only you can call her "Leer"?

The corner of Liu Bang's mouth twitched, his heart was burning with anger, but he didn't speak to refute Lu Zhi.

If it weren't for Liu Le's abnormal performance, even Shui Jing, who was comparable to Xiang Yu, would be easily defeated by her, who would want to have such an amiable face?

Although there are many soldiers in the allied armies of the princes of the world, there is still a lack of a strong man who can compete with Xiang Yu head-on.

In the battle of Pengcheng, Liu Bang witnessed the unstoppable majesty riding on a black horse, coming and going like the wind, and realized that an invincible commander has a catalytic effect on the generals under his command.

The cavalry who galloped for three days were exhausted no matter whether they were men or horses, but they followed behind Xiang Yu like a killing machine that never knew how tired they were, easily defeating the coalition forces of 56 princes.

Liu Bang remembered that he was completely at a disadvantage with just one move, and he still couldn't help feeling palpitations.

That's why he licked his face and wanted to get back together with Liu Le.

Even in the process of fleeing, Liu Le and Liu Ying were pushed out of the carriage one after another, leaving the siblings to fend for themselves.

So what if you do nothing?As long as Liu Le can be persuaded...

It's a pity that Lu Zhi ruined his plan.

Lu Zhi hugged Liu Ying in his arms, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were raised high, and he could no longer control the joy in his heart.

She thought of the old man begging for water in the fields, saying something like "mother is more expensive than her son" and "son is more valuable than her father".

Now it seems that Liu Bang, who was able to compete with Xiang Yu Dukang, the overlord of Western Chu, the leader of the alliance of princes in the world, and was named the King of Han, can indeed be called a rich man.

But how can the wealth in the world compare to the blessing of a descended god?

Liu Le's performance, like a god like a demon, completely surpassed everyone's imagination. What can the so-called King of Han and Overlord do?

Didn't you see Liu Bang's submissive look?

Seeing Liu Bang's appearance, Lu Zhi felt that the depression of many years in his heart was swept away, and he was indescribably happy.

For a moment, the strength of the hands holding Liu Ying was a little stronger, which made Liu Ying feel a little uncomfortable being held in her arms.

Liu Ying carefully looked at Liu Le, blinked, and asked in confusion, "Sister, do you want me?"

Liu Le carried the parrot Jipeng on his thin shoulders, his small body suddenly relaxed, and smiled softly, "How could it be?"

"Don't brother Ying like your mother hugging you?"

Liu Ying's eyes were on Liu Le, and Lu Zhi moved back and forth between them, showing a puzzled look, a little difficult to make a decision.

Although Liu Ying felt nostalgic for her mother's warm embrace, when Liu Le leaked her breath just now, it was also the elder sister whom Liu Ying felt very familiar with at a young age, suddenly became strange.

This discovery made Liu Ying feel terrified.

He couldn't understand why he accompanied and protected his sister all the way, as if he was a different person?

No more familiarity?

She was clearly standing not far from him, but in his eyes, it was as if shrouded in an illusory mist, why couldn't he see her expression clearly?

In the past, the two hearts that depended on each other and kept each other warm also suddenly experienced an incomprehensible change.

So close at hand, so far away.

Liu Ying's eyes gradually dimmed, and his little heart began to blame himself, did he make his sister angry, so she ignored him?

Lu Zhi felt that the body of the youngest son in his arms became a little stiff.

Looking down, I saw Liu Ying's small mouth curled slightly, her eyes were red, and big teardrops were rolling in her eye sockets, but she tried her best not to cry.

Liu Ying clutched her mother's large sleeves tightly with her small hands, sobbing intermittently, "Mom, sister doesn't want us?"

Lu Zhi secretly sighed, and gave Liu Bang a hard look on the opposite side.

Liu Bang smiled awkwardly.

Liu Le suppressed the disharmony in his body, his eyes softened again, he clapped his hands to Liu Ying and said, "How could my sister not want my brother?"

Liu Ying looked at her.

At this time, Liu Le in Liu Ying's eyes became the same one when he was pushed off the carriage by his father.

There is no more startling and terrifying murderous aura, no more fierce and terrifying aura, as weak and slender as a willow branch.

Liu Ying laughed through her tears, but then she became embarrassed, struggled to leave Lu Zhi's embrace, and came to Liu Le's side.

Looking up at Liu Le's curved and slender eyebrows, grabbing the hem of her clothes, she shouted, "Sister!"

Liu Le hummed lightly.

Lu Zhi and Liu Bang trembled in their hearts.

Looking at the harmonious picture of siblings having fun together in front of them, everyone couldn't connect Liu Le with the peerless powerhouse who led everyone to travel through the void and defeat Shui Jing just now.

Taking advantage of Liu Le and Liu Ying's amusing opportunity, Zhang Liang splits into a primordial spirit, immerses himself in the "Peach Blossom Land", and inspects the three people who were sealed.

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't break the weird seals on Shui Jing, Fu Ziche, and Sang Wenjin.

At this moment, Zhang Liang missed his elder brother Xiyan even more.

Although he was very talented, he was valued by Hu Zhongxian, so he was accepted into his sect and became Xiyan's fellow sect.

But at that time, Hu Zhongxian was seriously injured and was already in a state of exhaustion, so he didn't have extra time to teach Zhang Liang.

And not long after the master and apprentice met each other, Hu Zhongxian was released from the purple cocoon by Sang Wenjin. The young man "Qi" from the ancient Shu Kingdom cut off the primordial spirit with a strange sharp blade transformed from black fire. and body.

Then, in order to be able to compete with the black fire, with the last sliver of strength, he sent the water mirror Zhang Liang Jipeng into the world of "Demon Refining Pot", rescued Fu Ziche who had been frozen for hundreds of years, and obtained the unparalleled ancient artifact "Xuanyuan" sword".

There is no time at all to complete Master's teaching responsibilities.

Although Zhang Liang is called Hu Zhongxian's disciple, apart from inheriting a copy of the "Heavenly Book", his abilities are rarely passed down from Hu Zhongxian.

Most of them were groped by himself, recorded on the bamboo slips, the spells and concepts of Mohism, Taoism, and even Guigu sect.

Over the past ten years, in order to avoid the "Peach Blossom Land Realm", it was swallowed up by the huge "Cloud Realm" due to the law of association, and even farther away from the "Cloud Realm".

It also means staying away from big brother Xiyan.

Xiyan is the disciple of Immortal Hu Zhong, who has inherited all the skills of Immortal Hu Zhong, and is far more authentic than Zhang Liang, who became a monk on the way.

Helplessly, after the battle against the black fire at the bottom of the Sishui River, the two sides had more distance and less gathering, so naturally there were not many opportunities for communication.

Therefore, although Zhang Liang's skills have improved over the years, he is still far from being comparable to Xi Yan in terms of vision and ability.

Facing the seals on Shui Jing, Fu Ziche, and Sang Wenjin at this moment, they feel helpless and difficult to crack.

Seeing Zhang Liang touching his chin, Shui Jing observed the three of them for a long time, but was still at a loss, and couldn't help but sullenly said, "You really can't undo that man's sealing technique?"

Zhang Liang nodded, and sighed, "I'm a little too late in getting started, maybe Senior Brother Xiyan knows..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Shui Jing said impatiently, "Since your elder brother knows, why don't you contact him as soon as possible?"

Shui Jing stretched out his fist and swung it with all his strength, without even making a sound, he couldn't help but lamented, "Look, when was I so weak?"

Volume 18 Chu-Han Struggle for Hegemony Chapter [-]: The Traveler's Decision

As a strong man who can fight against the black fire head-on, and break through the small-dimensional world with a "shocking punch".

Shui Jing was suddenly sealed by Liu Le, and she couldn't display her powerful strength, which made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.

Over the years, I have become accustomed to solving things with my fists, and the water mirror always goes smoothly. I feel extremely uncomfortable with my weak body.

When did my fists not even bring the wind up?

Perhaps, when he was young, Handan City, the capital of the State of Zhao, was breached by the Qin army, and the brutal government troops were randomly killing them in the streets and alleys?

Hiding behind the broken door, trembling all over, watching the enemy soldiers, holding the blood-stained bronze long sword, and looking at it with a grinning look?

When the palace where the king of Zhao is located, the flames shot up into the sky, and the choking smoke was filled with the wind, when it came?

Fortunately, under the leadership of Mrs. Bulao Sang Wenjin, the Mohist family, which was relatively strong at the time, helped the remaining Zhao soldiers and fought against Qin's government forces, while rescuing the trapped people in the ruins.

Shui Jing was adopted by the Mohist family at that time and became a part of the Mohist family's great village.

At this moment, her skills were blocked, and she felt a very strange weakness again. Shui Jing couldn't help but think about the past many years ago.

The years are long, gone forever.

Zhang Liang noticed Shui Jing's depressed mood and was secretly curious.

The two have been walking together, supporting each other hand in hand, Shui Jing is always full of energy, rarely depressed, and never fearful in the face of difficulties.

If you are a little frustrated today, why is it so different from before?

But then he remembered Liu Le's incomparable strength, and compared to the Immortal in the Pot back then, Black Fire was even more desperate.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang looked sad.

Fu Ziche and Sang Wenjin's eyes flashed worry about Shui Jing at the same time.

When everyone was silent, they suddenly heard a clear and clear child's voice jokingly asking, "Why did the military adviser hide in the Taohuayuan world and never return?"

"Liu Bang doesn't have you to advise him, but he is impatient!"

Hearing what Liu Le said, Zhang Liang showed no respect for his own father, Liu Bang, but was indescribably indifferent.

Unconsciously secretly awe-inspiring.

The primordial spirit gathers and disperses like the wind between coming and going, without a trace, so ordinary people can't detect the traces of the strong after the primordial spirit is cultivated.

However, Liu Le's realm is far superior to Zhang Liang's, and her spiritual sense is also beyond Zhang Liang's imagination, reaching an unimaginable height.

She was as clear about Zhang Liang's small movements as if she could see through the fire, but she never broke Zhang Liang's signs.

Until this moment suddenly made a sound.

Fu Zi Che Sang Wenjin was frowning, and there seemed to be fire in Shui Jing's eyes.

Liu Le didn't show his figure, only a crisp voice sounded in the ears of the four, "Anxin, this princess is not a bad person."

Shui Jing snorted, expressing her dissatisfaction with Liu Le.

Liu Le didn't care about Shui Jing, instead he said something weird to everyone, "The power of the earth-shattering fist really broke the balance."

"Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for Shui Jing to continue to re-enter the world."

"Otherwise, even if the Black Flame is reborn, it will only be a matter of a few fists. If that is the case, where will this princess be?"

Everyone was stunned.