"The legendary Heroic Spirit, I actually saw the Heroic Spirit!"

Long Liuhai exclaimed tremblingly, even though the wounds on his chest and arm hurt badly, he still trembled, stood up and stared at the past. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Heroic Spirit!

The heroes of ancient times, although they are dead, their obsessions and bonds are still there, and they are summoned back to the present world by magicians.

Long Liuhai clenched his fists, not knowing whether he was nervous or excited.

"Iskander, how could a man from two thousand years ago be resurrected, is it the undead?" Ye Yanji asked with wide eyes. She also knows history, conquering kings, who are ancient figures.

Two thousand years ago, the invincible conquering king, the Chinese name is Alexander, and Iskandar is the Arabic title, he conquered the vast land of the Middle East, and is the conquering king who commanded an invincible army in history.

Long Liuhai frowned and shook his head.

"Nope! It would be too superficial to say that it is undead, this is magic, the forbidden spell of the Magicians Guild, the forbidden spell of summoning dead ancient heroes back to the present world, I have only seen this kind of record in the classics. ”

In the midst of wild laughter!

Iskandar, dressed in armor, strode forward.

With a sword in one hand and a wine from nowhere.

He gulped down the wine, burped, and looked at Qi Blade and Han Bing.

"Haha, warriors, are you my enemies of Iskander?"

A sword is heroically pointed.

"The world is very vast, so vast that it never ends. If you submit to me, this king will take you to conquer the world and enjoy all that it is. ”

Qi Jian frowned, being underestimated, "Yebai, is this your magic?" ”

"Wrong, he is the king's courtier, a soldier who follows the king to conquer the world." Iskandar laughed.

Yebai's face sank.

Summoning a Heroic Spirit with too strong a personality is also a troublesome matter, and it is completely self-sufficient.

Yebai gritted his teeth, stretched out his right hand, and on the back of his right hand, the red line pattern began to flicker.

"Iskander, I command you in the name of the Command Curse to kill the enemy before you."

Nightbai's eyes flashed with madness, and a spell on the back of his hand dissipated.

Iskandar's face changed and he raised his sword.

"It's a pity, warrior, the real king should have a broad mind, this king still wants to have a drink with you, it's a pity."

There was a burst of shouts, as if the power that suppressed the heavens descended on the overhead.

"As my enemies, I honor you, and let you see the royal ways of my Iskander, and in hell do you never forget to sing my praises."

Iskandar raised his sword and roared into the air!

A gust of wind blew, and everyone's eyes flickered, and when they opened their eyes again, a dry hot wind blew in front of them.

The scorching sun is in the sky!

The scorching sun is like a knife blade.

Gusts of sand, as if blowing from hell, made a terrifying whistling sound.

Endless desert emerges in front of you, full of desolate tawny, undulating sand dunes.

Another gust of wind blew, blowing up the sand and dust in the sky, blurring everyone's eyes.

Qi Mengmeng rubbed her eyes into the wind and sand.

"Ye Yanji, I didn't dream."

"It's illusion! Everything in front of you is an illusion, don't you see the battle between the Beyonder? Illusions are frequent. Ouyang Shuangqiang said calmly.

A black-backed scorpion crawled across the ground, scaring Ouyang Shuang enough to hurriedly run towards Long Liuhai behind him.

"It's not an illusion, it's an inherent enchantment!" Long Liuhai spoke again.

Intrinsic Enchantment!

The magic that manifests one's own mental landscape is banned by the Magicians Association.

Once activated, it will change the surrounding space into a completely different landscape. The embodiment of the mental landscape is to replace oneself and the world, and to pull everything into one's own world.

As a mercenary, Long Liuhai once thought of seeking revenge on a magician, so he naturally studied magicians.

But he had only seen the term inherent enchantment in encyclopedias, and he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes this time.

"What are we going to do, are we going to die?" Qi Mengmeng was frightened and hid behind Ye Yanji.

Ryurokumi looked up and looked up, "This is an inherent enchantment in magic, and there is only one way to get out, defeat Iskander." ”

In the middle of the desert.

Qi Blade and Han Bing's whole body muscles tensed, and as mercenaries, the slightest negligence would kill them.

"Han Bing, this time it's troublesome, it turns out to be an inherent enchantment in magic, and you have to fight!"

The corners of Qi Blade's mouth revealed a hint of madness.

"There was a mistake in the intelligence this time, although Yebai is a B-level magician, but what is the strength of the people he summoned? A grade? S-class? ”

"I can't imagine that we will fight against the heroic spirits of two thousand years ago, Iskander, the king of the ancient conquest of the world."

The palms of the Han soldiers, who had always been steady, also oozed fine sweat.

They came to Dongjiang City this time, and their mission was to hunt B-level magicians, not to hunt A-level or even S-level enemies.

"My enemies!"

Iskandar stepped on the desert and roared, looking at Qi Blade and the Cold Soldiers, announcing the return of the King.

"As an enemy of this king, I give you the utmost respect and let you know that I have the power of Iskandar to conquer everything!"

Iskandar took a heavy step and turned behind him, his red trench coat flying.

"This is the land where my army galloped in the past, and the scenery that will never be forgotten in the hearts of the warriors who have shared the weal and woe with this king."

"Because we have a picture of our whole mind, we can concretely present this world, this landscape."

There was a roar, and the sound of rustling footsteps came from the undulating dunes.

At first it was only sporadic footsteps, but then the footsteps became heavier and more neat.

It was as if countless war drums were beating at the same time, shocking the heavens and the earth.

On the dunes, a strong wind blew, and a faint figure appeared from the wind and sand.

One, two, three......

10, 100, 1,000......

Hundreds of neat phalanxes, as many as nearly 100,000 huge troops pressed in, completely engulfing the barren desert.

A team of 100 spears armed with 6-meter-long wooden spears!

A group of 100 shields holding large bronze shields!

A column of 100 bows with hardwood longbows on their backs!

Rows of lightly armed cavalry phalanxes that crush everything!

Ancient armies, dressed in various armors, pressed with neat footwork.

Among the generals, there are even strong people with sharp long blades, whose strength is not much weaker than Qi Blade and Han Bing.

Everyone's faces, smiling, mad, tyrannical, or excited, make up the invincible legion of Iskander.

Heroic! Mighty! Magnificent!

"Look clearly, my unparalleled military appearance!" Iskandar held his sword and slashed across the sky.

The king's voice echoed through the world as if an endless heavenly might had descended.

"This is the destruction of the body, and the soul will be called to this world like a "heroic spirit", and will remain loyal to the king, the legendary warrior. ”

"The friendship between me and them is my greatest treasure, my royal road."

"This is the proudest magical artifact of the king's Iskander, the King's Army."

There was a roar from the army of 100,000!

The roar was like thunder, Ye Yan, Qi Mengmeng and Ouyang Shuang were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Long Liuhai also showed a look of despair.

Even if it was a silver-level mercenary, it was impossible to fight against a hundred thousand ancient armies.

Iskandar raised his sword high against the army, the light of the sword flickering in the sun.

"My warriors, Iskander, the king, has found more fertile fields, greater lands, endless treasures, and innumerable beauties."

"This land is called Huaxia, waiting for us to plunder, to capture, to conquer."

"The king is more dazzling than anyone else, greedy more than anyone else, braver than anyone else, more domineering than anyone else, this is the royal way of this king, the king of conquering Iskandar."

"Follow in the king's footsteps and ravage them! Conquer them! Rule them! ”

"Iskander!"

"Iskander!"

"Iskander!"

……

The sound of the 10,000 armies was like thunder, singing in unison, and the 10,000 soldiers were intertwined, constantly echoing in the air, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the invincible military formation, everyone was desperate.

"So, it's time to begin, Warrior, are you ready!" Iskandar raised the cold light sword in his hand.