Under the rain of arrows, he and his companions desperately held on to the pillars of the city gate. They closed the gate and split the bandwagon in two, and the guards pursued the thieves in the city, and it was the villagers' task to defend the gate. Guarding the gates of the city guarded his brother. And his only wish is to protect his younger brother.

But when the surroundings were quiet, there was no trace of his younger brother in the ruined home. The neighbors talked about it, piecing together the cause and effect...... Desperate thieves hijack the old and weak who are powerless to resist as a means of escape. Xuan Ce, who was hiding in the water tank, rushed up......

In a corner of the courtyard, a small broken wooden figure lay quietly. Xuan Ce should have been so frightened at that time, but he didn't keep the agreement.

Soon, there was a quiet figure in the Great Wall Guards, his shooting skills were incomparably sophisticated, and he was well versed in survival and cooking skills in the Gobi. What was a headache for the boss was that he was too active in the task. He was always searching farther away, farther and farther away. He firmly believes that his brother is waiting for him somewhere, and he will also welcome his return in his hometown.

To remind himself, he changed his name to keep the promise.

Keep the promise, and the word will be fruitful.

"The Great Wall is also very peaceful today."

The prototype of the armor was created by the ancient Roman poet Virgil.

In 70 B.C., Virgil (full name: Publius Virgilius Maro) was born in present-day northern Italy, and his representative works include "Pastoral", "Agricultural Poems" and "Aeneas". In Dante's Divine Comedy, Virgil also appears as a guide and becomes an important character in the psalm.

Armor in the biography.

The ancient Demon Dao family, the bloodline inheritance flowing with mysterious power, is all obtained because of "sin". When the young man learns this fact by tracing the origin of the crazy bloodline, he becomes unrecognizable.

He left his homeland behind...... Only terrible legends remain. When a family gains strength that does not belong to itself, it will eventually have to be repaid. And he took the sin on his shoulders and put an end to it.

For many years, the terrifying Demon Blade wandered like a ghost in the Land of Warriors, causing panic among the people who were also descendants of the Demon Dao family. But all meaningless battles cannot fill the emptiness of the soul, only to increase despair. He disappeared after all, on his way to the East. He wanted to trace the roots of the demonic path, and perhaps he could free himself from the torment of endless fate.

Thus he stepped into the depths of the rolling yellow sand—a vast expanse of land collectively known as the "desert in the clouds." And there, there is a drastic change that will change the fate of everyone.

An oasis in the desert, a rare and precious spring, and a stone well deep underground...... The nations built around them fought against each other for water for a long time, and they were constantly at odds with each other until the arrival of the Imperial Iron Horse. An empire that was more powerful than ever established a protectorate, opened the city, and brought tea and cloth from the Silk Road, mediating conflicts and contentions. As a result, the desert was calm for decades.

But when the swordsman who had gone to the east passed by, he saw a sign of destruction. The royal court has fallen; The Metropolitan Protectorate has fallen; The local civilians wept, and the Imperial soldiers lay dying on the side of the road, all believing that the other was the betrayer.

The indifferent swordsman had no interest in knowing who was right and who was wrong, but he was disgusted by the flood of demons, reminding him of the nightmares that tormented him day and night. So when everyone fled the fallen city, he went backwards into the depths of the calamity. Hordes of monsters fell from under their swords, but the aura of danger grew stronger: he thought, there was a guy, a guy who was very good at the magic way, peeping. He wanted to find him, he had such confidence and pride.

Then the surroundings changed to familiar scenes: his past, his fate, his nightmares, every time he fought, the evil creature behind the scenes, unable to confront the swordsman head-on, was about to use illusions to isolate himself from pain and despair. This is the duel between the Demon Dao Blade and the Demon Dao Law. He swung his sword! The sword light slashed through the fog of evil with strength and will, and something screamed and roared.

The illusion dissipated. In the ruins, the swordsman immediately understood why the creature was desperate to stop him: the little boy, the fear-weeping demon half-breed boy was shrouded in an engraved circle, and would be used as a sacrifice to awaken something powerful.

"Brother." The boy cried out heartbreakingly. "Brother." The voice that deliberately wanted to forget in his memory, the same murmur, "Brother." "Brother." The swordsman's memories fade back to a long time ago, when the girl held hostage by the robbers reached out to him for help. "Brother." "Brother."

The frozen heart disintegrated in an instant. The life-sucking horror monster didn't catch the last ***** it craved and was thrown far away. Instead, the swordsman who stepped into the circle was dragged into darkness by the fog. Then, some living object struggled, enveloping him firmly, trying to devour him.

"Brother." "Brother." "Brother."

The sound of sobbing is getting farther and farther away, but it is clear to the heart. The body was torn apart, and the will became more and more sober. A sneer rolled into the corner of the dying swordsman's mouth, the evil creature didn't seem to know that he was the more terrifying, terrifying among them.

He swung his sword again.

The wind blowing through the desert blows the high flag, and the pattern of the phoenix bird is as vivid as fire. It stands proudly, even after seven days and seven nights of continuous fighting, declaring that a corner of the Great Wall is still unbreakable.

On the eighth day, the demons besieging the fortress were in turmoil, and the crimson figures that opposed them attacked from where they came. The final battle lasted from night to dawn, and the two sides, who were outnumbered, could not achieve a decisive victory: until a man, a living person, staggered into a scarred battlefield with nothing to spare.

The Crimson Ranger picks up a foreign swordsman from the middle of the battlefield. The animate magic armor quickly retreated before her eyes, revealing a pale face and scarred body, a sword clutched in her hand. Surrounded by mountains of demon corpses.

"Where did it come from?" I don't know if he can understand it.

"I forgot." Poor lingua franca response.

"Where's the name?"

"Forget ......"

"Armor." The female general interrupted him neatly. "Let's call you armor. Hurry up, don't play dead. ”

The stranger smiled helplessly.

The crimson figure didn't look back. "You're strong, and we need people like you. Stay. Maybe you'll regret it. Anyway, you forgot everything, so it doesn't matter if you regret it. ”

The swordsman who was suddenly named Armor looked at the sword in his hand. The spots on the sword reminded him of the sand in a desperate situation, and the flowers that grew.

Armor? Seems good. Forget about the sharp, only hurtful sword, and henceforth exist in the name of the armor of protection.

He propped himself up and slowly followed.

Ahead, there is the Great Wall that stretches to the end of the sky.

Wield the sword in despair, and use the deceased as armor.

Xiangrui Record...

Qinglongzhi.

Chinese New Year's Eve, the last calm before the war. The companions were busy with Chinese New Year's Eve in a simple stone camp.

Too lax, he thought, "I don't know what happened to you during this time, but I believe that everything that has been caused is not your fault."

"If you don't fill your stomach, you don't have the strength to fight," a bowl of warm Lantern Festival was stuffed into his hand, and the reunited friends seemed to see through his heart, "You always give yourself too many things to carry, obviously alive but seem to be born to die."

"Let go of the past and protect this home together, everyone's home, the Great Wall, you have never fought alone" A soft place somewhere in my heart touched silently for a moment.

He lowered his eyes and stopped talking, pinching the handle of the spoon and scooping up a mouthful of Lantern Festival. The soup is light and sweet, with enough warmth to melt the ice, because is it food on Chinese New Year's Eve? There are many laughs in my ears, although tomorrow may be a battle of life and death.

yes, he's guilty.

But even the guilty are qualified to guard the only cherish.

Armor's properties panel.

Name: Armor

Skin: Blue Dragon Chronicles

Combat power: 2.5 billion

Grade: A

Skill: Shura's Soul Passive: Armor has superb combat skills, and when the armor's normal attack and Extreme Blade Storm only hit one unit, it will deal an additional 50% damage.

Whirling Blade: Throws a blade in the targeted direction, dealing 150 (+60% Physical Bonus) physical damage and reducing their movement speed by 30% for 2 seconds. When the blade hits an enemy, it will ricochet between enemies, up to a maximum of 4 times; The first target hit will have an additional 80% movement speed reduction for 1 second; When the blade hits an enemy, the armor restores 10% of its maximum health and reduces the cooldown of the Whirling Blade by 30%, while increasing movement speed by 20% and attack speed by 15% for 3s.

Blade Storm: Casts two slashes in the targeted direction, each with 80 (+30% physical bonus) physical damage, and the second slash knocks enemies into the air for 0.5 seconds; At the same time, the next normal attack will be changed to a slash, which will charge to the target and launch a normal attack, and the slash will deal an additional 150 physical damage;

Passive: After leaving the battle, the armor restores 1% of its maximum health and maximum mana per second, and increases its movement speed by 10.

Indestructible Demon Body: Armor summons magic armor that deals 60 spell damage to enemies near you every 0.5 seconds for 8 seconds; At the same time, it will increase the caster by 100 attack damage, 50 movement speed, and 60 damage block. The magic armor will descend after 1 second, dealing 300 spell damage to the vicinity.

Talent level: Six-star level

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