Chapter 22: Can you sit down and listen to me tell me a joke?
Flame Legion.
The continent was the first and last legion.
In the simplest terms, they were the Primordial Emperor's Guards, and the only direct legion of that Emperor.
Say that he was primitive, because he was the first legion established by the original Emperor.
Say he's the last because he's undefeated.
Wars can be lost, campaigns can be lost.
But the Blazing Legion was undefeated.
The undefeated legion is, naturally, the last.
This is a legion that was born first, long enough to be mythologized in the history of warfare, and appeared here at a time when the world already thought he had become a legend.
It's like the golden cross, which has been gone for 400 years, appears here.
"Even the Heavenly Realm powerhouses can't survive the frontal charge of the Blazing Legion." Qingli Fourth Year Spring looked at the Marquis of Qingyan with a slight smile: "This is something that has been proven by history countless times. ”
"Does this card have enough weight?"
Marquis Qingyan didn't need to look back, he could feel the powerful combat power of the legion that was charging behind him.
But he didn't look back: "Fight!" ”
The starlight behind him began to rapidly line up in a neat battle formation, spears and crossbows erected, heavy shields dug into the dirt.
The Blue Wing is one of the three major assassination organizations in the world, but before that, he was a restoration organization, and each of his members was a military reserve for the future nation.
So they all have the quality and will of a soldier.
Then the Marquis of Qingyan looked at the fourth spring of Qingli: "It has a lot of weight, but it is not enough." ”
"The prince forced me to fight quickly."
Qingli Fourth Year Spring smiled sideways, and then he stepped down from the igloo, holding a long sword, and slowly walked towards the Marquis of Qingyan: "I'm just afraid that the Marquis can't do it." ”
Xiao Jiu looked forward and walked forward, knowing that he wanted to stay away from himself and not be affected by the flames of war, and he also knew that as long as he could hold out until the Blazing Legion broke through the enemy formation, he would be able to usher in a turnaround.
But, can he?
Seeing so many things, if you can't guess the real name and identity of Qingli Sichun, then Xiao Jiu is really a fool.
His name is Xi Che.
The prince is his code name, but it also represents a certain truth.
The Three Emperors gathered.
The three emperors of the world are the descendants of those three emperors.
The royal family of the first emperor of Ster, the surname of Xi.
The Lanye royal family of the Lanye Yuantai Emperor is one of the surnames of Ye.
and the Oss royal family of Osshua the Great, the surname Oss.
These three surnames represent the noblest bloodline in the world. Stenay is an ancient word meaning conquest. It's just because the life of the original emperor is included in these two words, and Xi is the original surname of the original emperor.
Lanye is the ancient name of this oriental land, followed after the founding of Yuantai, and the surname Ye is also the original surname of Yuantai Emperor.
The Emperor Shuhua is a great man who rose in the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms, conquered and destroyed the magnificent empire built by the Six Kingdoms in that ancient broken land, the Osancient word means eternity, symbolizing the emperor's ambition to build a country that will never be broken and never fall. Therefore, his descendants took the country as their surname and established an unprecedented Oss lineage.
It's just ironic that this great emperor, who was ranked among the three emperors, died in the end by the assassination of the Restoration.
And the gathering of the three emperors in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli refers to her, the Lanye royal family she represents.
In the fourth spring of Qingli, he bears the surname Xi and represents the royal family.
and the Ossian royal family, who he did not say but did not say, and some people came to this lake.
Qingyan Hou looked at the green candle in his hand and said, "The prince has not yet reached the heavenly realm, so there is nothing that he can't say. ”
He finally made a move.
As he spoke, Xiao Jiu saw the cyan flames spreading out in all directions.
It was a piece of flame that swam like a blue bird, flying wantonly in all directions, occupying the sky and sleeping lightly.
The pieces of blue birds scattered from the green candles in his hand, and in an instant, as far as the eye could see, there was the endless floating green flame.
The entire time and space she was in seemed to be in the heart of the flame of the blue candle held by the Blue Flame Marquis.
What kind of power is this, Xiao Jiu is simply dazzled.
"This is the difference between the heavenly realm and the terrestrial realm." In the fourth spring of Qingli, he actually laughed at this time: "No matter how powerful the people of the realm are, the powerful ones are only their own bodies after all, no matter how deep the cultivation of fighting spirit is, no matter how strong the magic comprehension is, when encountering such a person in the realm of turning heaven and earth into a candle, after all, he is just a frog at the bottom of the well." ”
Xiao Jiu looked at the man who could still laugh at this moment, and for some reason, he actually believed that he could escape.
Qingyan Hou did not move, with his realm, all attacks could be achieved with his mind, and in front of him was his domain, and all the energy in the domain was controlled and flowed by him.
This is the difference between heaven and earth, and the so-called judgment is like clouds and mud, which is the moment.
Qingli is in someone else's world in the fourth spring, so the enemy of him is the whole world.
The countless flame bluebirds flew up, like countless birds rushing towards the sun, heading towards the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, each of them was hot enough to melt the hardest metal, but the number of bluebirds in front of them was innumerable.
There is no mercy, he is a long-lived marquis, he has endured a hundred battles, and once he makes a move, he will do it with all his might.
Even if the other party wants to fall to him by a whole realm.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, the sword has been released, and the sword has thunder and sunshine, thunder is the sound, and the sun is the color, and he uses the golden long sword condensed by the fighting spirit, so the thunder rises with the sword, and the sun is born because of the sword.
He used his sword as a barrier, and he actually opened up his own world from the other party's realm, and countless blue birds were really like swooping into the scorching sun, and the number was so huge that it was difficult to get closer to him.
It's just that what a terrifying realm, Qingyan Hou can't be moved, he really stands at the peak of the realm, outside the threshold of the heavenly realm, his means of turning sword qi into the world has already touched the threshold of the heavenly realm, so he can still hold it under his attack.
However, this is also temporary, the power of the Heavenly Realm powerhouse comes from between heaven and earth, so no matter how high the realm is, the gap between this chasm is eternal.
In terms of absolute attack power, in fact, the Heaven Realm and the Earth Realm can sometimes be made up, but the continuous power replenishment of the Heaven Realm is a gap that the Earth Realm powerhouses cannot make up for by relying on numbers.
He already knew in his heart that he would die in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, and what he was doing now was just to prolong his life.
It's just a quick fix.
So he turned his head sideways and said, "Luo Ji, go and invite Princess Lanye to come over, she can't die here." ”
The Blazing Legion is coming, all they have to do is kill Qingli Sichun before this, bury the secrets he discovered, and then take Princess Lanye away to unearth enough value.
Leave again.
The red-clothed Luo Ji nodded slightly, she is also a powerhouse in the Heavenly Realm, just said that only one person is enough to deal with Qingli Fourth Spring at this moment, she looked at Xiao Jiu, who was also trapped in the green flames, and the shadow behind her, and raised her hand slightly, and saw a red glow flowing out of her sleeve like a shadow and flying towards Xiao Jiu.
Xiao Jiu looked at the red glow, bit his lip slightly, and the right hand that had been clenched in front of his chest became more and more forceful, and the piece of jade flashed with a cold brilliance.
She has never used this piece of jade, because this is her last hole card to protect herself, but at this moment, she has to use it.
The cyan light curtain opened like a blooming lotus petal with the girl as the center, and the translucent light curtain as thin as a cicada's wings was like guarding the delicate lotus stamen, instantly condensed, wrapping Xiao Jiu tightly, and the red glow touched the light curtain and immediately bounced open, unable to enter an inch.
"Chiba Rubi?" Luo Ji was surprised and surprised, and called out the name of the piece of jade.
It was the clearest curtain of light, flowing with liquid aura, although it was all cyan, but the flame outside was like a burning candle, and it was a cyan water lotus blooming in the flame.
At this time, a man's playful tone faintly came from the world wrapped in sword light: "I'll tell you a joke, do you want to listen to it." ”
Qingli has not been in the slightest panic until this moment: "You said that you would give me double the conditions, but in fact, there was only one condition for me to join the Dark Star. ”
"That would give me the opportunity to command that weapon."
The people present changed color at the same time.
"Now, the weapons have arrived." In the fourth spring of Qingli, in the world of Qingyan, he said quietly: "My second card has been played. ”
"What are you going to do? And think about it quickly. ”
Xiao Jiu couldn't help but look up, almost exclaiming.
In that night sky, in the icy blue crescent moon, there were two figures.
She saw a familiar figure, seemingly dancing to explain something to another figure.
Another figure stood in the full moon, her golden eyes with a faint cold mist, her right arm was wrapped in a thick bandage and hung on her chest, but it did not prevent her from quietly stretching out a finger as white as onion, staring coldly at the people at her feet.