406. Chapter 403: The End of Thirteen Years
With one move left, Nameless stood up with difficulty, propped himself on the ground with a wooden sword, barely supporting his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, a terrifyingly strong sword intent surrounded Nameless's body, making him feel that no matter what direction he retreated, he couldn't avoid the next knife-
"The sun is overβ!!" Xu Hao made a bold move, an extremely fierce and extremely powerful knife, and the moment it was cut out, the sword was too powerful, causing the excess sword to turn into a fiery red sphere, which looked like the sun hanging high in the sky.
In the face of the fatal attack, Nameless wanted to dodge horizontally, but his feet were pinned to the ground by inexplicable pressure, and only his sword hands could still obey the call.
"I won't lose~! Yikes~!! Nameless refused to retreat, and only wanted to use this third trick in exchange for Ximenzheng's safety.
Without a move, Nameless blocked with a sword in both hands, and slashed at the "Tianyang" in the most direct way, which actually slowed down its momentum!
Although Nameless's tenacious character exerted an effect beyond common sense at this time, it was impossible for his thin body to completely defuse this blow after all, but he saw that the wooden sword in front of him was pushed towards Nameless's chest little by little, and even though the wooden sword was intact under the protection of Nameless Sword Intent, it also voluntarily let out a violent tremor at this moment, which was the precursor of the collapse of the wooden sword!
"Can't lose...... Can't lose...... Can't lose~!! Nameless's small body contains infinite possibilities, and this obsession of "not losing" is taking him towards the new limit of his body and the new realm of kendo......
The wooden sword touched Nameless's chest, and at this moment, Nameless and Wooden Swords disappeared at the same time, turning into thousands of sword shadows scattered in all directions, and finally, these thousands of sword shadows converged on this side of the sword mark and turned into a nameless body again, and the wooden sword in his hand was not damaged at all!
"This ......" Xu Hao was dumbfounded, turning people into swords and swords, I am afraid that no one will believe it if I say it.
Nameless looked at the wooden sword in his hand at this time, and after making sure that the sword was fine, he laughed happily: "Swordsmanship, such a convenient sword technique~!" β
Nameless said as he turned into thousands of sword shadows again, flying wantonly in the air, and this time Xu Hao could be sure: what he just saw was not an illusion!
"The three moves are over~! Do you talk count? Nameless turned back to himself and confirmed to Xu Hao.
"That's natural, and since I said it, there is no possibility of breaking my word...... I'm sure I'm not going to hunt those two anymore...... And...... As a reward for you to take these three tricks, give! Xu Hao took out a white phoenix-shaped sword spike from his arms and threw it to Nameless.
"The role of this sword spike is just a proof of admission to a party, everyone present is a master of swords, although you are young, your attainments are great, if you participate in that party, it may help you to reach a higher level, the party will be in six months, when someone will come to you according to this sword spike, as for whether to go or not, it is all your personal will." Xu Hao said that, then put away the knife and left.
Nameless saw that Xu Hao's figure had disappeared, and the worry in his heart was put down, and he finally couldn't bear the tiredness on his body, directly held the sword, and fell to sleep......
Late that night, Nameless woke up from a deep sleep, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the stars in the sky, and the insects were faintly ringing around, and the feeling of silence and shock made Nameless immediately move his sword and dance, using swordsmanship to express his feelings about this situation, and the sword spike in his hand was tied to the sword.
The next morning, Nameless gathered his sword and stood, absorbing breath in the morning light, adjusting the harvest of the night, his body did not feel tired because of the night's sleep, but was full of energy and strength.
"It's time to go back~!" Nameless only remembered at this time that he had been out for a long time, and immediately turned his sword away......
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Just half a month after Lei Ling designed to poison Dongfang Rebellion, he still failed to find Ximen Zheng and Dongfang Reverse as he wished, which made Lei Ling stay vigilant, and even when he slept, he would be awakened by the killing machine in the door, and in a short period of time, Lei Ling's whole person became a little neurotic.
However, during the period when Lei Ling was worried that Dongfang would come back to retaliate, the Iron Dragon Legion did not give him a chance to adjust his state, but once again launched a plan to fight for Shenzhou, although the Iron Dragon Legion did not win once, it never stopped attacking.
Finally, after five months of fierce fighting, the members of the Iron Dragon Legion were increased, increasing to three thousand, and began to pose a threat to the Tianling Empire.
On this day, the offensive of the Iron Dragon Legion was still brave, and Lei Ling watched the battle from the walls of the royal city, but he frowned frequently.
"The strength of the Iron Dragon Legion lies in their mounts, and if the Empire can control the Aliens like that, it will definitely be able to win." At this time, Qianqiuchen's voice came from behind Lei Ling.
"Oh? When the military advisor said this, shouldn't he bring up this problem for me to solve? Lei Ling glanced at the words, and then refocused his gaze on the battlefield.
"Hehe, because the technology was forcibly suppressed during the Tianyue Dynasty, our technological level cannot keep up with the Iron Dragon Legion, if we can obtain the Iron Dragon Legion's technology to tame the strange ghosts...... After all, it is obviously impossible to regain scientific and technological research and development now, and it is obviously impossible to ......" Qianqiuchen chuckled.
"I thought you were going to say something...... How important is that technology to the Iron Dragon Legion? Do you think they'll be on the table waiting for you to steal? And...... Dongfang Rebellion's whereabouts have not yet been clarified...... "As soon as Lei Ling mentions Dongfang Rebellion, his teeth will tremble with worry.
Qianqiu Chen smiled and said nothing, standing beside Lei Ling to watch the battle together......
"The Strange Ghost Descends...... Thirteen years have passed, right? Qianqiuchen asked abruptly, this topic obviously did not fit the current atmosphere and situation.
"yes...... The world thirteen years ago...... Now that I think about it, although there is less stimulation beyond common sense, it can also make people feel safe with each other...... At that time, I was just an office worker playing "Turning Immortals...... Now that I think about it, it was like a dream......" Lei Ling's expression was gloomy and he sighed helplessly.
"So, I have to say sorry to you......" Chiakichen smiled.
"Huh? Why? Lei Ling asked inexplicably.
Qianqiuchen hadn't answered, but he saw three evil dragons and ghosts suddenly appear in the sky above the battlefield, and thousands of figures jumped from the dragon's back, these people should have red bodies and no gender characteristics, but all of them are physically strong, after they rushed into the battle circle, they began to launch an indiscriminate attack on the Tianling Empire and the Iron Dragon Legion, those humanoid ghosts are all infinitely powerful, and any one of them can throw the Iron Dragon Legion's Iron Dragon Knight and Dragon Leader out with people!
"This! What's going on?! How did these strange spirits suddenly appear? Lei Ling panicked, and suddenly, he turned his head sharply to look at Qian Qiuchen, who was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"It seems that you understand my words......" A fan in Qianqiuchen's hand unfolded at this time, and the word "power" was written on it.
"You...... You are the son of a strange ghost......" Lei Ling unconsciously took a step back, shocked at his past stupidity.
"Yes, now, do you have any questions for me?" Qianqiu Chen turned around and faced the battlefield, whether it was the Tianling Empire or the Iron Dragon Legion, they had no power to fight back in the face of humanoid ghosts.
"You...... Since you want to overthrow me, why do you want me to replace Yue Chongsheng......" Lei Ling only realized at this time that it was indeed too unreasonable for Qianqiu Chen to assist him in sitting on the throne of the God King.
"Although the Tianyue Dynasty led by Yue Chongsheng is not strong enough, it has done a good job of secrecy, and everything that may bring negative evaluation to the dynasty has been suppressed at the source, so people only remember Yue Chongsheng's goodness, but they can't see the bloody road behind him...... The overthrow of such a monarch will only be disgusted by the people, and even if he is suppressed by power, a riot will eventually brew...... So, I chose you. Qianqiuchen explained to Lei Ling unhurriedly.
"Your character is strong and straightforward, even if you do something wrong, you will not hide it, I assisted you in overthrowing Tianyue, and then making you a faint monarch in the eyes of the people...... Then I will overthrow you, and then my power will be stable enough...... To put it simply, that's it. β
Lei Ling suddenly realized that since the rise of the Tianling Empire, Qianqiuchen allowed him to make arbitrary decisions, and the negative impression caused by those resolute and resolute policies on the people has been deeply rooted.
"The children of the strangers want to reign in our world? Did I hear me right? If someone exposes your identity to the people, I'm afraid they won't have time to avoid you......" Lei Ling had already begun to plan how to escape from this killing situation at this time.
"Oh? Do you think that my kind cannot be recognized in this world? The world can't go back to the state you missed in the past, and people will eventually accept us under the situation of the world, just like those humans who ride strange ghosts...... I am not disgusted by this phenomenon, but I am gratified...... Because that's the best proof of my kind being part of this world, of being part of your humanity. Qianqiu Chen smiled, at this time on the battlefield, the two sides other than the strange ghosts were already mixed casualties.
"Why...... Why do you choose to ...... today" Lei Ling gritted his teeth, the dream of the emperor was awake at this moment, and a heart-wrenching sense of humiliation that had been used was brewing more and more intensely in his heart.
Why ask that? You killed Dongfang Rebellion for me, he has not heard from him for more than half a year, either he is seriously injured and only half his life is left, or he has already died in Huangquan, and the Iron Dragon Legion has consumed the Praetorian Guards directly under you to the scum, seeing that the Tianling Empire created by you and I is about to perish, how can I bear to continue to deceive you? Qianqiu Chen turned around, and at this time, there was no suspense in the battle situation outside the city, and he turned around to face Lei Ling.
"So, how are you going to die? Don't worry, I'll let you father and son with different surnames go to Huangquan together. "Qianqiuchen has first appeared with murderous intent, and has hidden his identity for more than ten years, the son of the strange ghost has finally revealed his true identity, and Lei Ling is facing the biggest catastrophe in his life!
Lei Ling was difficult to speak, and he was thinking about life in his heart, looking for a way to break through......
Right now! A prophecy with a childish voice and an old tone came from under the walls, getting closer and closer.
"The scourge of strange ghosts, thirteen years and ......"
Qianqiu Chen followed the sound, but saw: Nameless while chanting the prophecy of the old lady Dongying, while slowly walking up to the city wall, the black wooden sword in his hand was very restrained, and a white sword spike became a striking existence in the wind, swaying and shining......
Thirteen years of strange ghosts and disasters, the source of the sword monarch's war today! The nameless Ling Ran, who has a clear identity, has found the source of the world, the son of a strange ghost, where will this battle that will determine the future direction of this world?
Is the Emperor of the Otherworldly Emperor Dongfang dead or alive? What kind of century-old catastrophe will this father and son, who have a deep relationship with the other world, deduce?
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