Chapter 826 This battle is a red face!

She smiled softly and calmly.

There you are?

Yes. He's coming.

It didn't come in time enough. It's not majestic enough.

didn't drive the colorful clouds, and it wasn't all the attention. Even on the black hair, there are a few strands of seaweed. His face was still stained with yellow sand. But here he is.

Here it comes. That's enough.

Compare with him. What is death?

Worthless.

Lin Ze squatted down gently, and lifted her back affectionately and with all kinds of tenderness.

She couldn't fight anymore. Her body was covered in blood. But she really likes to be held by his waist and sit up.

Her breathing was staggered and weak. The face that never showed people in the black hair was dripping with blood.

But she laughed. It is the most beautiful thing in Lin Ze's heart.

"I'm coming." Lin Ze gently wiped the blood on her face. Then, he reached out and peeled off his mask...

It was a delicate face.

It was a beautiful face.

It was a familiar face imprinted in the deepest part of Lin Ze's soul.

Her lips were still so soft.

Her eyes are still so familiar.

Her nose is still so delicate.

Her whole person, still as in his memory, made him unforgettable.

"Jingjing..."Looking at this familiar face that lingered in his dreams, Lin Ze was not overly excited. He just shouted in a trembling voice. Call out the name of the woman in your arms. Shout out the name of this dream.

"Hmm..."A smile more charming than jasmine bloomed on the cold face of the big red dress.

She's not stunningly beautiful. But this moment. Of all the things in the world, what is more beautiful than her?

"Thou hast said, 'When I die, thou shalt not live any more.'" Lin Ze said in a trembling voice. "If I live, you will not die today."

"Immortal." Jingjing shook her head.

"Good!"

Lin Ze suddenly turned around, knelt down with his right leg, pulled Jingjing's palm and said, "I'll carry you." ”

With that, pull her up on her back. Then, Lin Ze tore off his black clothes and tore off several sturdy cloths in a row. Tie the knot a few times and pull it behind you. Keep Jingjing firmly attached to your back.

Sonor!

He grabbed the broadsword in his right hand and pulled it up sharply. There was a deafening explosion.

"Shemale! Retreat! Lin Ze burst into tears.

"Haha. Are you really here? "The blood-covered shemale grabbed the horse's belly and galloped from the side.

At this moment, the group of knights saw that Lin Ze, who suddenly killed, was the last strong man. As for the shemales, the wounded and sick who have been dispensable at this moment. It's not that important anymore.

"Whew-"

The shemale took the reins of the horse and came to Lin Ze's side. handed over the war horse to Lin Ze and grinned, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Lin Ze was silent. The dark eyes looked around at the knights who were sharpening their swords, and the blade slashed. The figure slammed into a swoop. It's to jump on horseback. Said softly to Jingjing, who was lying on his shoulder, "This battle." You and I together. ”

With that, he waved his long knife. He yelled at the Knights, who were already full of murderous powers, "Come on! ”

Phew~ A pat on the horse's back, Lin Ze roared wildly, and fiercely entered the knights, invincible.

……

"If in ancient times. Who can fight him? Princess Celestia said with a subtle expression.

"In ancient times, there was a big sword Guan Yu, and now there is Lin Ze." Elizabeth said with hazy eyes. When she said this, she actually used pure Chinese language. Full of flavor.

"It's really the god of war." The old butler's eyes lit up. As if remembering something.

"Like him?" Elizabeth looked at the old butler and asked softly.

"Like!" The old butler's cloudy eyes shone brightly. It's like a return to the light. "It's too similar!"

"Like whom?" Celestia asked.

"Like a man." Elizabeth said in a quiet tone. "That man helped me ascend to the throne back then."

"That man, is my sister's father?" Princess Celestia asked indifferently.

"It's not." Elizabeth shook her head, as if she didn't mind embarrassing herself in front of her daughter, and said with a wistful expression. "It should have been. But no. ”

"You got a replacement?" Princess Celestia raised an eyebrow.

Elizabeth was stunned. Immediately, the corners of his lips flashed with a bitter taste. Nodding slightly: "Sort of." ”

Uncle Phoebe once said. In Royal. There is a man who is not in it, but is in it. At that time, he made amazing contributions to the royal family. He was given the title of regent by His Majesty that year. But he has the right to intervene in all royal matters, is that the man you are talking about? Princess Celestia asked flatly.

"It's him." Elizabeth sighed softly. "If it weren't for him. I may not be able to sit in this position. ”

"Lin Ze. Is it his son? Princess Celestia asked meaningfully.

"This, I want to know, too." Elizabeth frowned. "But I don't know. Not sure. ”

The eldest princess pursed her lips slightly, and said no more. looked at Lin Ze, the unrivaled god of war in the square.

Airplanes!

A big knife horizontally. It actually broke the knightly swords of the four knights. Another split. It was even a man and a horse that was split. The power is huge. The sharpness of the knife is rare.

Lin Ze never thought that this miniature version of the Blue Dragon Glaive would have such power. Clenched his palms, as if he felt the monstrous murderous aura emanating from the ancient battlefield. In my ears, there was a faint sound of drums. Qi and blood boiled.

Suddenly clamped the horse's belly, Lin Ze slashed horizontally, and roared heroically: "What a big knife!" ”

Tear and pull!

Several knights in front of him were torn apart by him. The knight on the side saw that his strength was difficult to retract in an instant. Several knights stabbed out their knights' swords one after another, and stuck out Lin Ze's long knife.

Ding!

Ding!

The long knife is jammed. Lin Ze raised his eyebrows. Flick your wrists and take a long breath. With a wave of his arm, he yelled, "Go away!" ”

Bang Bang!

The huge force of the long knife lifted the knight's sword. Lin Ze swept back. Several knights were killed. Slap the horse's back and stab the enemy in the abdomen!

Jingjing snuggled up to Lin Ze's back. The breath stared faintly at the man's side face. The atrium, which had been cold and hard for several years, gradually returned to warmth. Feeling the man's thick breathing, Jingjing's arm tightened slightly. Reluctance to be separated from men again.

She didn't care if this man was invincible or if he was reincarnated. I don't mind what kind of identity he is, what kind of character he is. She only wanted him to live. Live to the desolation of the earth, and live to the dry and rotten seas. He or. Better than anything else. More than anything else.

Blood flies. The fighting spirit is high. In Jingjing's eyes, this is the most beautiful fireworks and the most splendid atmosphere. On his back, warmer than sleeping in the most comfortable bed. Happier than being in the warmest room. Even if the horse is not stable on its back, it still can't stop the happiness that grows in her heart. She's so happy. Lying on Lin Ze's shoulder, he carefully glanced at the knights who were constantly being slashed by him. She was not sympathetic at all, not at all merciful.

Want to kill him?

Damn it!

Smack.

The violently coughing shemale lit a cigarette, leaned his back against the wall, and squinted at Lin Ze on the battlefield. sighed: "Okay, you Lin Ze." It's only been a long time. The strength has increased again. If you don't die in this palace storm. How many people in this world will be your opponents in the future? ”

Hisss hiss!

Bang bang!

Blood flies. dyed Lin Ze's body red, and also dyed his hair red. But he was full of fighting spirit. Constantly slew the knight under the horse. Every knife. Someone will fall.

Even if he was wounded in many places in this bloody battle. But he didn't feel anything. Yes, it's just a heart full of fighting spirit.

This war is not for the country, but for oneself.

This battle, not for the empress, but for her.

This battle is not for the common people. For the red face!

"Kill!"

With the swing of the long knife, Lin Ze was like the Shura Demon King chopping melons and vegetables, killing the heroic knights one by one.

Gradually.

The fearless knights were scared.

In the previous battle with the ladyboy Da Hongyi, they were not afraid.

Can fight with Lin Ze. They were timid.

Cowardice with his murderous aura. Cowardly with his broadsword. Cowardice and him - surging fighting spirit!

It was as if he was born to fight. It's as if they were born to kill enemies. Everything about him scared the knights.

Once people are afraid. The momentum dissipated. The momentum is gone. There is no longer the heart to fight.

Da-da-da.

Da-da-da.

The horses began to retreat, and the knights were reluctant to face this god of war on the battlefield again.

When Lin Ze killed the two knights again, the remaining twenty knights did not dare to step forward. Retreat in awe.

This man will not be defeated at all.

Why fight a man who won't lose?

The knights kept backing away. Not afraid of death, but afraid of him.

There are always things in this world that are more terrible than death. The knights lived their whole lives, and finally met once.

Lin Ze saw that these knights retreated in fear. The right arm reached forward, and the blade was pointed at the retreating knight. Roared: "Come again! ”

No one stepped forward. It's just that it keeps backing up.

"Hahaha!" Lin Ze looked up to the sky and roared domineeringly. "Who dares to fight?"

"Who dares to fight?"

"Who dares to fight!"

No one responded.

Sonor!

Lin Ze's knife handle stabbed into the ground, his face was full of murderous intent, he turned around, and said in extremely soft words: "Jingjing, we won this battle. ”

"Hmm—" Jingjing tightened her arms, and a weak smile appeared on her pale face. Firm and contented. "The man I like is a big hero. Big heroes. ”

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