Tandin lay quietly in the mud, looking at the meteor that pierced the sky, and silently made his last wish. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The wounds on his hands and feet were still aching, and the numbness did not completely drive away the pain, and tears slipped gently from the corners of his eyes, "Goodness is stupid, I curse that all meteors will fall, and all beauty will be invaded by evil." ”

The fleeting meteor left a brilliant blood-colored trail for the night, and Tandin's eyelids dropped with a sad smile.

Evil blood-colored energy descended on the land without warning, and among the mountains and rivers spawned many new races of different shapes, either huge in size or strange in appearance, and their only thing in common was their disregard for life. Believers believe that these brutal races are descendants of the devil and that they come from a mysterious otherworld.

The blood-scarred land has been transformed into a paradise for adventurers, who are obsessed with the thrill of hovering on the edge of life and death, and love the titles and coins bestowed by the Temple of War.

The Demonborn's aggression occurred in the third year, when a brilliant bounty hunter shot an ugly monster that had just crawled out of the crypt, the arrow avoided the monster's thick spiked armor, and an arrow pierced the monster's head, and just as he wanted to get the monster back to Miracle City for some reward, the monster's companions began to rush out of the crypt in a steady stream, and they had a proud movement speed, tearing the hunter apart in the blink of an eye.

The hunter's egg-digging son, who witnessed his father's devouring, covered his mouth to prevent the sound of fear from reaching the monster's ears, and his courage was frightened by the monster's tiny fangs. The monsters had eaten up the corpses of their companions before returning to the crypt satisfied, and the hunter's son jumped down from the treetops in a trembling state, not daring to look back, and fled back to Miracle City.

He reports his father's plight to the obese sheriff, hoping to get the help of the vigilantes to recover his belongings. The crossbow that effortlessly shoots monsters through the crossbow has been passed down in his family for hundreds of years, and the crossbow made from the scales of the Wind Dragon is no match for the junk goods sold in the weapons store.

The sheriff glanced at him, the boy in front of him reminded him of his son who always cheated on his gold coins, the sheriff hated lying children, and he didn't believe that there were so many monsters living underground, and the demons had not appeared in droves in the past year. The hunter's son was expelled from the vigilante after receiving a sneer, and he cursed with hatred that the fat-brained magistrate was also eaten by monsters, and then his soul fell into the eighteen layers of hell to suffer.

At midnight on the same day, the Iron Acropolis, one of the nine cities under the rule of Miracle City, was attacked by an overwhelming number of crypt monsters, and the monsters sneaked into the city from the ground, and the city gates and high walls could not stop their footsteps at all.

The casualties of the city's citizens cannot be counted at all, and there is not a single living person in the Iron Acropolis today. The Hunter's Son's report that day was also recorded in the report by the intelligence officer, and it was presented to the desk of the Miracle King Lebo in the early morning. The captain of the sheriff was hanged at noon at the entrance of the vegetable market, and the angry citizens had no right to execute him, so they had to use the spit as a weapon against him. The hunter's son was also present at the scene of the execution, he did not spit at the sheriff, he did not insult him, his eyes were sad, but his face was strong, and he left silently with a somewhat worn crossbow on his back.

The late autumn night is a little cold, the silver moonlight shines on this ancient city, a cavalry team composed of silver knights quietly set off at midnight, the silver armor engraved with the golden Pegasus coat of arms is a household name in Miracle City, the coat of arms belongs to the Pegasus Knights who protect the Miracle King, it symbolizes the strongest power and the highest honor of Miracle City. The knight at the head had a long beard and white hair, his face was already vicissitudes, and the heavy tiredness penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if he would fall into a long sleep in the next second.

Old Gale's eyes were burning, still sharp as an eagle in the night, and apparently not cloudy with age. As if he sensed something, he looked back at the Tower of the Knight King standing in the center of the palace, there were lights swaying gently at the top of the tower, and the figure in the shimmer was a little rickety, but in Old Gael's heart, the Miracle King Lei Bo was always so strong and powerful. Old Gale lowered his head slightly and sighed softly, waving weakly to the knights, "Speed up, we don't have much time left." ”

Thunder Tapir wore a snow-white fox fur cloak and leaned comfortably in Old Gail's arms, rubbing his sparse sleepy eyes and yawning, obviously joining the journey before he fully woke up from his sleep, "Grandpa Gail, are we going to fight the Demon Descendants?" ”

Old Gale shook the reins desperately to make the armored warhorse gallop desperately, "Yes, Your Royal Highness, is your sword sharp enough?" ”

Lei Tapir touched the long sword at his waist and smiled confidently, "Father said that this Yanlong Sword can cut off the head of any enemy. ”

In the past when there was no war, the lazy soldiers drank liquor and roasted meat to their heart's content, throwing all their vigilance on vomiting street corners. The two guards sat listlessly in the corner of the wall, drowsy, their eyelids perhaps weighing more than the heavy city gates, and they didn't care about the tragedy that happened in the acropolis, as long as the demon descendants did not have soldiers in the city, the comfortable life of drunken dreams and deaths would continue.

The two guards looked at the cavalry rushing in a hurry with drunken eyes, and just wanted to step forward to stop and ask, their expressions instantly froze into eternity. Old Gale swung his greatsword and slashed out a dazzling crescent, easily cutting off the two guards, and then unabated his momentum and slammed the heavy iron door more than ten meters away, completely destroying the obstacles in his way. At this moment, six black hurricanes suddenly appeared in the palace, like six hellish dragons that devoured everything, swallowing one building after another into their bodies. The hurricane grew larger and larger, and in an instant most of the palace buildings were swallowed up, and the cries echoed in the night sky.

The Tower of the Knight King was the only building that had not been attacked by a hurricane, the simple decorated room at the top of the tower was filled with a strange aroma, Lebo's hand holding the window edge was trembling slightly, his eyes always followed the cavalry leaving the city, until the last knight disappeared from sight, he finally couldn't hold on and spurted out a mouthful of dark blood, his old body was like a broken sack on the floor, he remembered the pastries brought by his wife in the evening, the only food that had not been tested by the attendants, revealing deep despair.

The young man who emerged from the corner of the wall had a pair of strange red eyes, and he walked gracefully to Lebo's side, looking down at the dying king of the east, "I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long, long time, and I have to thank those ugly monsters." "Tear off the golden crown on Lebber's head, and the fiery ruby set on it is said to have been given to the first Miracle King by the dragon of fire, and the fire contained in the gem is enough to burn the entire city.

The young man put the flame crown on his head, and after tidying it up in front of the bronze mirror, he looked at the young and beautiful queen on the big bed ostentatiously, "Dear queen, with this heirloom crown, am I more handsome?" ”

The queen smiled sweetly, looking at the young man with seductive eyes, her fingers teasing the buds of her breasts, the delicate panting of temptation was enough to make the blood of the males all over the world boil, a thin and almost transparent light veil could not cover the graceful carcass, and the mystery of the shadow made the young man's heart itch, and he came to the queen's bed with an evil smile, "I like in heat." ”

The queen obediently climbed to the edge of the bed and cocked her plump round buttocks to the young man, like a waiting to mate. The young man threw off the shackles around his waist and mercilessly pushed into the queen's honey-filled grass. The queen let out a satisfied moan and swayed her waist wildly to meet it. The young man's red eyes looked at Lei Bo, as if silently announcing that from this moment on he was the king of the East, that all power, land, wealth, women, everything would belong to him, that he was the victor of the coup d'état, and that he was enjoying the fruits of victory at the moment.

Lei Bo's lips have turned black and purple, his throat keeps shaking and making strange sounds, the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth has turned from dark red to jet black, the poison has begun to kill his body, and the power of his body is also rapidly dissipating, the Grim Reaper of Hell has stretched out the scythe of the soul, he knows that he will die tonight, he thought he could die on the battlefield fighting the monsters underground.

The young man watched in amazement as the king who dominated the East lost the last trace of life, but he did not feel the pleasure of revenge, nor did he feel the slightest joy, and an indescribable negative emotion overwhelmed him. He didn't dare to look at the familiar and cold corpse, his eyes turned to the queen who was still swaying wildly, his eyes were full of disgust, and while hitting hard, he pulled out the long knife he was carrying and pierced the queen's neck without hesitation, until she stopped convulsing before returning the long knife to the sheath, "You are unfaithful, you don't deserve love, go to hell to atone for him." ”

Old Gale suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fell off the horse, and the blood alliance contract with Lebo was permanently dissolved, which means that Lebo has left this world, and the black mage Dorin's prophecy crystal has already given a warning, he doesn't understand why Lebo insists on choosing death, the king never flinchs is just a slogan, and there is no need to fulfill it. He looked gloomily back at the city that was gradually getting smaller behind him, "May the king live forever in heaven, and the loyalty of the knight will remain in his heart." ”

Dorin hid his body in a loose magic robe, and his hoarse voice was a little eerie in the night, "Old Gail, go your separate ways, the pursuers are coming." The old knight bowed slightly, "The blood of the king is immortal, and the glory is eternal." ”

The knights repeated in unison, and then dispersed in different directions.