Chapter 42: The Past of the Law Enforcer-1

Rause-Flesh Patriarch (Unknown Rank)

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Description: The greatest patriarch of the Rat Body Beast Clan, who has ruled the Rat Body Beast Clan for three hundred years, and its strength has long reached the point of unpredictability.

The news given by the official website forum is that when the level of the wild monster exceeds the player's level by more than 5 levels, the monster attribute illustrated book cannot be made for players to view.

What the hell is this? Qiu Xiaobai's face was full of black question marks, and he didn't know how many levels this patriarch had.

Qiu Xiaobai's eyes swept away, and Elder Tang was the first to settle down, and at this moment, there was already a cloud floating above his head, as a third perspective to show the things in the dream realm.

In the dream, Elder Tang was much younger, he should be about thirty years old, and he was gathering with his wife and children to enjoy the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his son Chenghuan was happy.

Dreams and reality are always opposites, is this the place in Elder Tang's heart that he regrets?

Turning his head, the rat-body beast patriarch looked playfully waiting for a reply, it seemed that there was no way, Qiu Xiaobai sighed slightly, and only nodded.

System Prompt: You have received the [Dream Labyrinth] mission, please be ready, you will enter the Dream Labyrinth after the countdown is over.

From the altar forbidden land to the mysterious mine, I didn't expect to receive a mission here.

Qiu Xiaobai was surprised for a while, three seconds passed quickly, and just waved to Xiao Lori, before the action could be retracted, the whole person was teleported into a dream.

Dream labyrinth, as the name suggests, is already in the maze after falling asleep.

Everyone has something they desire but can't reach, and this psychedelic orb is to take advantage of this to help you rebuild your beauty in your dreams.

The more you crave something, the easier it will be for you to get it in the dream labyrinth.

But the more you enjoy this beauty, the more you fall into it, indulge in it, escape from reality, and finally don't want to wake up from the dream at all.

The dream of Qiu Xiaobai is not about emotional regret in real life, but it belongs to the past life of the dark enforcer who is forced by the system.

Is this a dream labyrinth? Qiu Xiaobai smiled slightly, stepping through a gate of time and space in front of him.

With the crisp and melodious sound of wind chimes, everything in the dream is given color and life, and the tall buildings, the grass, the swings and the birds all feel so real.

In the north of Astan, there is an imperial family, and the emperor has every opportunity, does everything himself, and governs the country well.

Every year, the people will voluntarily select a batch of high-quality food from the harvest land food or fruits and vegetables to voluntarily pay tribute to the emperor, in order to express their gratitude to the emperor.

The emperor had only one wife and two sons.

The eldest son was named Wang Quan, he was already experienced in a hundred battles at a young age, invincible and invincible on the battlefield, and in just three years, he had defeated countless fanatics in the Northern Wilderness, galloped on the battlefield, recovered the territory, and made outstanding achievements.

The second son was named Wang Dao, and since he was six years old, he held a bronze sword in his hand every day and practiced for six hours from early morning to dusk. Now he is eighteen years old, but he still loves swordsmanship to the point of forgetting himself, staying at home all day, concentrating on practicing sword drawing and sheath in the backyard, forgetting to sleep and eat.

The emperor concentrates on the government and the people, so he cares about the safety of the people, and all kinds of natural disasters are also dealt with by the troops.

The emperor intended to support the eldest son to ascend to the throne, and he was determined to issue an edict to announce it to the world at a later date, but he was known in advance by the eldest son's royal power.

The two brothers are very affectionate, and even if they don't say a few words throughout the year, the two brothers are still close and absolutely trust each other.

Above the court, Wang Quan shook his head again and again, and rejected this love, Wang Dao liked to be at ease, and he did not want to be bound by this mundane thing.

The two humbled each other, but they refused to be the king of this country, and no matter how serious the officials were, they still never wavered.

A civil official privately offered a plan, asking His Majesty to let the second prince go to the battlefield together, aiming to sow discord, as long as the relationship between the two breaks down, naturally one of them will ascend to the throne.

The emperor had already intended to take a fancy to the royal power, and after weighing the pros and cons, he nodded and agreed, just taking this opportunity to see which of the two had the heart to be the prince.

When Dawning City was facing a monster attack, the emperor ordered the two brothers to go together to save the people of Dawning City from fire and water.

The two of them happily received their orders at the Jinluan Palace and each retired.

Wang Dao has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and his hope is to go into battle with his brother to kill the enemy, so as to protect his brother well.

took the best sweat and blood horse in the stable, and carried the white robe and armor, and the fighting spirit was high.

As soon as the hour arrived, I was afraid that my brother had waited for a long time, so he rode the treasure horse early and went to Shilipo to wait for the gathering.

Taking advantage of the misty fog in the Baiyun Mountains, after crossing the Changyang River, the horses and whips all the way, and when they reached the ten-mile slope, there was only one old and weak soldier leaning on the stone table and sighing, which looked like he was annoyed and could not go to the battlefield.

Wang Dao beat the young and his brother had a heart, seeing this scene with tears in his eyes, he quickly stepped forward to stop this person from giving a salute, and hurriedly asked his brother and his party where they went.

The veteran shook his head suddenly, not knowing why.

Only the centurion personally gave the order and made an appointment to set off at the same time, but he couldn't figure out why he deliberately let the second son arrive an hour late.

As soon as he heard this, Wang Dao was immediately frightened, hurriedly wiped his tears, flew on his horse, and hurriedly ran towards Dawn City.

The veteran was busy checking his leg injury, and when he looked back, he saw the second son galloping away, leaving only a secret letter on the bench.

The secret letter had been dried and wrinkled on the ground, and the veteran saw that there was no one around, so he had the courage to open it, only to see that there were eight big characters written on it concisely.

I'm afraid there are third-order demon beasts, avoid them.

What kind of combat power does the third-order demon beast have, of course the veterans who have fought with it for half their lives know that this secret letter came out of the hands of the second prince, and there will definitely be no mistake.

If a large number of third-order demon beasts appear in Dawning City, then the comrades-in-arms on this trip may be more than lucky.

After thinking about it, the veteran felt more and more that the situation was serious, and immediately found a piece of broken wood to use as a crutch, and stumbled back to seek reinforcements.

Then the perspective turned, and he returned to the side of the second son of Dawning City.

Wang Dao galloped all the way to Dawn City, it was already an hour late, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but feel worried.

The Dawning City was full of flames, and countless flying heaven and earth winged demon dragons spat flames, and with just one squirt, they had already burned many tiled shops in the city to ashes.

There was an incessant rumble under Dawn City, and the huge demon beasts used their physical advantages to repeatedly hit the precarious city gate.

The warriors of the army gathered in groups of three and two, and they were raising their ground weapons against the toad monster in front of them.

The sword slashed at its salty and slippery back, and it was difficult to hurt it at all, but it curled its tongue and sucked it, and swallowed it into the stomach.

Sweeping his eyes over the city, he didn't see his brother, Wang Dao was anxious, turned over and dismounted, and rushed straight to the polar white wolf in front of him.

The white wolf's eyes were fierce and ferocious, drooping his tongue downward, and he raised his front paws and struck hard, stabbing directly into the heart of the earth.

Seeing the rapid attack of the white wolf, Wang Dao had to calm down.

"Ding! - Poof! ”

Draw your sword and sheath it.

As the blade slowly unsheathed, Wang Dao's entire body was shrouded in white mist, isolated into a vacuum.

The dragon's roar resounded in the sky, and the silver-white sword light flashed, and the white wolf was already lying on the ground, cut off its vitality.

"Don't be afraid, these monsters are very fragile. Look! The second son can solve it in two moves, let's work harder and strive to win it in five moves. ”

The scene was chaotic, the morale was retreating, and the screams were one after another, and the centurion had to roar loudly to boost morale.