The blade pierced our weak bodies,

The fire has destroyed our beautiful home.

The face of the abomination is trampling on everything, no one, and even more powerless.

They are moving forward, and it is the last struggle to resist.

Miracles are no more, can only be humbly begged under the crotch of the enemy?

Blood stained the earth red, and the glare was even more severe.

The shiny weapon curls as it tears apart the delicate body, and the numbness is even more ruthless.

The heroic soul blooms in grief.

The starry night sky, but I want to say goodbye to the people I love, this is not what I think, but there is nothing I can do.

When I die, don't be sad and don't shed tears.

Remember the shame of this day and continue to fight until the end of your life.

The writing of Huazhang requires blood to pay tribute.

A civilization that has been circulating for thousands of years needs heroes to create.

Say goodbye to the heroic soul, let time stand still forever at the moment of farewell, farewell to the heroic soul, let us meet again at the end of the world, this farewell is not an eternal decision, but looking forward to another beautiful encounter.

The immortal souls sprinkled their blood on the land that nurtured them, singing the praises of the thoughts that will not pass away for thousands of years, and will be passed down from generation to generation on this land.

This piece is from the famous dancer of the once popular ancient Honeyster continent, known as the "peerless dancing queen" Le Ersa; In the part of the song and dance drama "Farewell, My Heroic Soul" composed by Wen Li, the heavy and passionate melody gradually becomes stronger, which is a history full of blood. Although this history does not want to be advanced by anyone, the torture of blood in exchange for endless sorrow and despair of people, as is the case with the so-called war.

Kevin happened to be passing by here at this time, and he, who usually doesn't appreciate opera, stopped again at this time, and involuntarily hummed softly, and was brought into the cruel torrent of history by this passionate and powerful melody.

At that time, it was Xuanyasi, the twenty-seventh ruler of the Xuanmeng Dynasty; Barol ruled at a time when the barbarians were making their third major invasion of the continent of Ancient Hornist.

The royal family of Balor once made a marriage vow with the Xuanzi family in the name of the goddess, and became the only family among the five major families that was not subject to royal power, and the prince's priority at that time was Xuanzi, the patriarch of the Xuanzi family; Morse.

As a prince, Moss held all the military power of the forbidden army in the royal city, but he committed treason with the barbarians. He ordered his cronies guarding the border fortress of Bode City to open the only artery into the Loyan Valley on the ancient Hornist continent, allowing the barbarian army to march into all the towns in the Kotkole region. And the policy of passive resistance he ordered in the royal city made the barbarians unscrupulously sweep across the entire Qingkong region. Under the overwhelming attack of the barbarians, even the most elite Silver Flame Knights were taken by surprise. The country with heavy casualties is about to suffer the crisis of national extinction, and this opera is about to tell the story of the imminent catastrophe of human beings, despair has lingered in the thoughts of every human being, but only by fighting to the death can we get the hope of life.

At this time, Kevin was just a warrior with a blade in his hand, and the blood-stained sword had been slightly curled. In front of him are hideous barbarians and humans who fought bloodily until the last moment. Looking at the land that has been stained red with blood, I feel the cruelty of war, and it is a tribute to the perseverance and belief of human beings in order to survive.

"The immortal souls sprinkled their blood on the land that nurtured them, and sang the praises of the thoughts that will not pass away for thousands of years, which will be passed down from generation to generation on this land." The mournful singing moved the audience, and the moist corners of Kevin's eyes seemed to be like the people who had been baptized by war in the song, and the scorching consciousness spread to every nerve in the body.

The singing continued, and the dancers on the stage walked with gentle steps, constantly rotating their bodies, with delicate curves, plus a snow-white lace dress, which was only decorated with purple lilacs, as if the god of beauty was in the world, so that the audience could not take their eyes off it. The dancer's delicate expression tells the helplessness of that era, and if you look closely, you can find that the dancer's eyes are already full of tears, crying in a low voice about the hope for peace in his heart, and the heroic soul of the dead in battle is like a soul possessed by the audience. When the dancers' footsteps stopped, the cuffs of the flowing water danced and scattered lilac petals, and the opera slowly came to an end with the fading singing.

Kevin wordlessly reached out to hold a piece of petals that fell in front of him, the suffocating beauty and agility of the scene, and the atmosphere of the scene fell into a brief dead silence.

At this moment, the dancer actually stopped his gaze on Kevin, and the eyes of both sides were connected through the scattered petals, the dancer smiled slightly shyly, and the cherry lips trembled slightly as if he wanted to say something to Kevin, and the brief staring seemed to be as long as centuries.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Evan, who was not far away, saw it in her eyes, and saw that Kevin's eyes were so gentle when she looked at the dancer, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in her heart, and she felt very uncomfortable for some reason, so she stomped her feet, snorted coldly and turned away.

Chessier was a little surprised to see Ivan's behavior, but he quickly glanced around at Kevin, and with a slight eerie smile, he followed Evan.

The afterglow of the sky gradually dissipated, the silver light of the full moon sprinkled the land, night replaced day, and the unsettling darkness shrouded the continent, like an invisible devil's claw reaching into the depths of the heart, and the breath of despair was slowly infecting everyone's nerves. After the promotion exam, Kevin's whole person relaxed, but from time to time he remembered the re-encounter with Evan that day, that strange and familiar feeling, at this time, sitting at the table looking at the information, he stretched lazily, looked at the golden sunlight from the window, and thought: "It would be great if every day in the future was as appropriate as it is now." ”

Just as Kevin was enjoying the moment, there was a crunch sound outside, and then a coquettish voice was heard, and he walked out quickly.

The whole kitchen was a mess, and there was a puff of black smoke coming out of the oven, which was filled with the smell of burnt crisp. I saw Sen Ling's little face puffed up in frustration, and the little face with tears in his eyes stood up embarrassedly after seeing Kevin's nervous eyes.

"Am I useless, I can't even do ordinary things."

Hearing Sen Ling complaining about himself in an inaudible voice, Kevin squatted down, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and comforted: "It's okay, everything is never proficient, give yourself a little time, and next time you call me, I will worry about you yourself." ”

Then Kevin put on his insulated gloves and turned on the oven, choking on the black smoke coming at his face, coughing directly, then looking at the black lumpy object that was not beautiful, and then pinched off a piece.

"Brother, you can't eat it, it's already burnt!"

But Kevin didn't need to listen to Sen Ling's persuasion, he bit off the charred black object in one bite, and then chewed it a few times casually, and said in a vague tone: "Actually, it tastes good." ”

Sen Ling looked at Kevin reluctantly swallowing, and said timidly: "Brother, you don't need to comfort me, I know that I am stupid, and I can't help my brother anything."

The more Sen Ling spoke, the quieter he became, tears welled up again from the corners of his eyes that had just been wiped, and the whole person trembled slightly, and the strange pale green texture flickered involuntarily.

Kevin hugged Sen Ling and patted her on the back to comfort her, while feeling the pure spiritual energy emanating from the texture on Sen Ling's body again.

That night, Kevin came out of the underground trading hall and was walking through Concord Street from Vovet Street, with only a few passers-by hurrying away, and the shops on both sides of the street were already closed.

Kevin paused for a moment and looked up at the quiet night sky, the silver moon in the center looking down on the world like the eyes of a god. Philosophers often say, how can the spark compete with the bright moon?

Kevin just shrugged and smiled, and walked in the direction of Kant Street. At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the narrow alley on the side

"Help! Save... Help ......"

Hearing this intermittent shout, Kevin began to think that he was hallucinating, but the cry came more and more clearly into his ears.

"Help, Who's Going to Save Me"

"Huh?" Kevin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he moved quickly in the direction of the sound. It is no wonder that there have been reports of a number of missing children in the city, but the missing children are slaves bought by traffickers from the black market, so they have not attracted enough attention.

Kevin's spirit became vigilant, and he walked into the alley with catwalks, and could faintly see two black-robed men standing in front of a girl in the faint light of the silver moon.

"What do you want to do?" The girl sat down on the ground, gasping for air with her mouth in her mouth, her eyes full of fear, and watched the two black-robed men she saw slowly walking towards her.

"Don't, don't come here to help" She hoped that someone would hear her cry and come to her rescue, but the harsh reality told her that this scene was just an extravagant hope.

One of the black-robed men stretched out a hand like a withered branch from the robe, and when the fluorescent light attached to it approached the girl, the girl's pupils dilated as she stopped shouting, and the whole person froze in place as if her soul had been removed.

Then, a complex texture appeared on the girl's forehead, which quickly spread to all parts of her body, and began to glow with a pale green light. The black-robed men nodded to each other, and were about to thrust a finger-bone spike into the girl's chest with a finger-bone spike in their hand.

At the moment when the spike was about to be inserted into the girl's body, a skin-tearing airflow scraped across the girl's face, directly sobering her up, and subconsciously wiped the slightly hot touch that splashed on her face with her trembling hands, and a slippery feeling spread all over the nerves in her hand.

"Blood... Blood...... It's ...... blood," the girl repeated in a low voice, unaware that Kevin had appeared in front of her.

The black-robed man who had his wrist cut off took a few steps back in shock, the scorching pain from his hand made his forehead oozed cold sweat, and another black-robed man immediately stepped forward to block it, in this dark alley, Kevin's figure dressed in silver moonlight looked particularly sharp.

"Who are you that you dare to do anything wrong to us!" The black-robed man standing in front said viciously.

"Don't you think it's shameless to persecute a girl, not to mention that this is in the royal city, so you're not afraid of being discovered?"

"It's just a little slave girl, even if she dies, no one will notice!" The man whose wrist had been cut off had used his psionic energy to stop the blood that flowed from his severed hand.

"Oh? Do you think that's really the case? ”

As soon as the words fell, the man with the broken wrist let out another terrible scream, while his companion watched inexplicably, and then turned back to the slowly dripping blood of the sharp blade that Kevin hid in his hand.

The black-robed man with the broken wrist was unloaded with a brush on his other hand at this time, and knelt on the ground in pain, and when the companion in front saw this, he immediately condensed the spiritual energy poured into the awl in his hand and stabbed towards Kevin.

As a result, Kevin just snorted coldly, a chilling killing intent suddenly appeared, and with a ghostly turn under his feet, his body had already slashed behind the two of them, and a terrifying chill struck from behind the two black-robed men, as if his whole body was in the ice and snow, and the light blue blade flashed with light......

At this time, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the sound woke up the girl who was in fear, only to see Kevin standing quietly in front of her, but there were two corpses lying on the ground, the girl felt that the air around her was still, and she couldn't breathe so hard that she couldn't breathe, but she shouted with consciousness......

"Ah......h

A scream was accompanied by another thunderclap, and it was instantly drowned in this ordinary night......

Kevin turned his head to look at the girl again, her face was full of fear, she just hung her head weakly, her whole body trembled, and her thin body looked even more stormy in the dark. Kevin walked in slowly, his footsteps sounding like death in the darkness......

"Don't... Don't come over here......" The girl tried to control the fear that was spreading in her heart, but the trembling voice betrayed her, and she covered her head with both hands, trying to completely erase the memory of the scene just now. Kevin saw that the girl's clothes were in tatters, presumably a black worker sold by some black-hearted boss from a human trafficker, so he took off his cloak and covered the girl's thin body.

"I don't want it!"

The girl struggled to spit out this sentence, then grabbed Kevin's clothes, opened his mouth and bit it, fortunately Kevin reacted in time, the girl's bite fell on his steel-like arm, only to feel a slight tingling spread.

Kevin knew that the girl must have been overly frightened, and slowly patted her back, his palm clearly feeling the bone behind her.

"I didn't expect to come out tonight and encounter something like this." Kevin thought that he actually killed this little girl for the sake of this little girl, fortunately in the narrow alley with black lights, otherwise it would be difficult to be discovered by others.

Kevin breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the girl was also tired of biting, and the power in his mouth had been removed, and he just sat there blankly and hugged himself with trembling arms, as if he was desperately trying to warm himself.