"Nope! Father! Mom! "A thin figure was lying on the ground, where blood was pouring down, and here he was, a cowardly life still struggling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The warriors in armor trampled on the land and life here, unabashedly revealing their evil nature, burning, killing and looting, life was worthless in their eyes, the thin figure raised his head slightly, his eyes were already bleeding, red infected his face, and looked at their armor vaguely, only a white ancient wing-like pattern could be seen clearly, and the two horns in the pattern looked upward, like an arrogant eagle, and like a cold skeleton, but now in his heart there was only hatred and hatred, There are already two words that are deeply engraved in his heart.......

The sun is shining, spring is full of joy, from time to time there are a few birds with colorful wings flying over the temple sky, the Xingyin Temple has not had such a bright sun for a long time, Majina took a deep breath, he sat quietly on the edge of the stone bench, like a stable poet, next to him are his two axes that are slightly shining with blue light like a crescent moon, they don't look very heavy, but more delicate like a knife, his face is not revealed, and his eyes are also covered by a shroud, for him it is a symbol of memory, although he has long been unable to see any creature, There is no charm to the whole world, and there is no brightness to speak of, but he has already understood the true meaning of the so-called brightness, perhaps only by losing something can he understand the meaning of life, Magina still sits cross-legged on the stone bench, which has become his habit, meditating like this every morning, quietly enjoying the fragrance wafting in the air, the white petals gradually fall to the ground, his eyes are relaxed, silent, only the sound of the wind and his low meditation, words do not work here, listening to the rushing sound of the trickling stream, smelling the fragrance of flowersIn the memory, he is no longer confused.

Magina has been cultivating here for a long time, and since the day he can remember, he has known how to integrate himself into nature, which is considered to be northwest, and further north is the Lamentation Mountains, where there is snow all year round, and Liao has no life, but fortunately, Majina is secretly happy in his heart, everything here seems so beautiful, streams, springs, tall trees, slightly towering hills, green branches and lawns, like a fairyland.

Now he can't say that he is very strong, but at least he can protect himself and everything here, but sometimes, he is also afraid, afraid that when he is alone at night, quietly, listening to the wailing of owls, listening to the rustle of the night wind sweeping through the leaves, afraid to recall the events of his childhood, that cold skull-like pattern, at that time there will be fragments of ruins and flames, and the blades of steel armor, red and eye-catching blood, for such a shadow, Magina will never think about it a second time.

What is the so-called justice and what is evil? The only thing that satisfied him was not how strong an opponent or enemy he had, but that he could now sit here in peace, listening to the streams, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and watching the birds soar in the sky. This is his greatest consolation, not only to the memories, but also to himself. Magina was still very young, although his eyes had long been blind and covered by a cloth of shame, but he could vaguely perceive that in the absence of the cloth, his handsome face, with a strong physique and tenacious perseverance, every afternoon, he had to go to the nearby waterfall to exercise himself, standing under the waterfall, he could also be as calm as water, from a weak life to resist the attacks of all kinds of germs and wild beasts, it was a kind of relief for him.

"Come and see, good sword!" Merchants lay out carpets and shout in this impoverished area, where there are few inhabitants, to the east is Eldom, there are a few ships docked by the docks, and none of them are merchant ships, at most they are small traders, people are also dressed in cloth clothes, most of the houses are bungalows, you can rarely see more than two floors, and most of the houses made of bricks and tiles do not have luxurious gates and backyards. He had just gotten off the boat, he was a little tired physically and mentally, he came from a wealthy place, his family was also very wealthy, and the people around him called him Sir "Davidian, I didn't expect you to covet this little place where birds don't." The boatman said with a smile after sending him off the boat.

"Come on, I just want to rest and rest now, stop telling jokes." The handsome man was dressed in light armor, with a sword pinned to his waist, short reddish hair, and a little stubble on his face, and he was young with a little disdain and arrogance, and his eyes were extraordinarily arrogant.

David was already very tired, after all, he had been on the boat for three days and three nights, and he had spent a lot of energy and made full preparations in order to inquire about the dragon slayer, but it was a pity that when he first stepped here, he was disappointed here, there were no comfortable beds, no dazzling goods, and no gorgeous beauties, just a poor and boring and monotonous town.

Davidian has vowed to be a knight since he was a child, a brave knight of the sea, and now he is a young man who looks like a playboy, although he is already thirty years old, but he is still useless, and he does not have too many requirements and feelings for his dreams in his youth, but now it is a little different, he heard that Eldom is a mysterious place, legend has it that there is a dragon hidden here, and the dragon slayer will be the most powerful, and he embarked on the journey with confidence, After a lot of money and effort to inquire about Eardom, I finally came to this place, but I was a little irritated by this scene in front of me.

Since he was a child, Davidian has lived in a wealthy family, life does not have to worry about food and clothing, and the best ones are used, and the family environment that grants the knight seat is of course not bad, and he is surrounded by rich and famous families and people, and when he reaches the age of marriage, there are many beautiful women, you can choose, but he is used to the dandy life, but he is not too satisfied with living his life like this, so he worked hard towards the knight's dream of childhood, he learned swordsmanship, learned scriptures, and after five years, he was named a royal knight, lived a better and more comfortable life, until he heard about the dragon mound, Eldom, Slyric, this is a thousand-year-old dragon, people fear him, people revere him, but there are very few people who have really seen this dragon, even if it is true, they all died under the dragon, only he is not willing to be under the legend of the dragon, he wants to find this dragon, kill it to get great power, in fact, he has never had a real sense of determination, but this time he is firm and came here.

Eldom, surrounded by mountains and sparsely populated, walked towards the center, but the altitude was high, Davidian wanted to rest for a few days, before heading to the dragon mound in the center of Eldom, this mysterious area brought him endless reverie.

The night was silent, it was pitch black outside the Xingyin Temple, the owl's call began to echo around again, Majina slept peacefully in her bed, everything in the temple was not as lively as during the day, there seemed to be a whisper of resentment in the silence, in the dark night sky, the bright moon was gradually covered by dense clouds, sprinkling a faint moonlight, there seemed to be a crow crossing the air, and there was a trace of uneasiness in the cold air.

Magina didn't know that there was a danger hidden in the jungle, the shadows were constantly moving, they were ready to move, they wanted to tread on everything here, they might be human or maybe they weren't, maybe they were thinking about killing any life that stood in their way.

A group of dark shadows moved towards the temple, Magina suddenly woke up, with his years of experience and alertness, he sensed the danger coming, and soon, in an instant, he picked up the two crooked axes, this weapon was enough to protect him, but to deal with this danger, he was not sure, because these things had a faint hint of death, Magina sniffed the smell in the air, the damp smell of rot and killing intent in the night.

Magina's eyes were locked, his head shook from side to side, and his bones crackled, he was ready to deal with these troublesome fellows, it had not been so exciting in a long time, but there was also a hint of fear.

He hid behind the door, "The game begins." “

In an instant, he left the temple, flashing outside the temple at a speed that was not visible to the naked eye, and then he blurred his body in place, like a phantom, conjured two Majina who were exactly like him, and he couldn't see any difference from him at all, as if he were a complete replica, "I'll leave it to you." He spoke in a steady voice, and the two apparitions nodded and left his line of sight.

Magina knew that these phantoms of himself would not last long, and if there were too many dead guys, he would not be able to deal with them head-on, so he could only leave here, but he still wanted to gamble, after all, he had lived here for many years, and at least he had to leave some nostalgic footprints.

He flashed again, he couldn't see everything clearly, the air froze, and he rushed into the black shadows on the other side, his weapon stayed in the air for a short time, and landed in the bodies of those black shadows, but no blood flowed, he was startled, not necessarily...... Magina shuddered, and he couldn't help but think back to how many years ago he had been lying in the ruins and watching the dead legions trample on his homeland.

Magina's twin axes shuttled through the shadows, but they did not decrease, but more and more, and in the falling armor, he looked at the pattern, the pattern of a white cold skull, so familiar, without emotion as before.

"Damn it!" Magina thought she had forgotten the bloody eyes and the flaming grass in the ruins, until he saw the pattern, and he was calm and trembling, but he was much stronger and stronger than before, and perhaps it was time to make a break.

In the darkness, Magina's voice echoed in the darkness, "I am saving you until you die." ”