Updated: 2013-09-05

According to ancient elven legends, on a special day of the year, in the burial place of tens of thousands of elves, there will be a road to another world, which is forbidden for the living to enter - the ghost realm of Hades.

This is a paradise for ghosts, a place for the dead, a place for the 'nothing'. Regardless of respect for the gods or the weak, he devours all the beings that have strayed into him and assimilates them into a member of the necromancy.

On a day when the years and months are not recorded, the gray and barren earth seems to have been drained of all water and life as usual, and there is a chill just standing on it. Dilapidated courtyards abound, but there is no sign of life, but there is a trace of indescribable weirdness.

"Hiss~", the horse bathed in the flames snorted, apparently quite uncomfortable with the air in this place.

"Burn, bear with it", the green-shirted girl who was parallel to the flaming horse touched the elf's neck and said comfortingly. For her, the Ghost Domain is like a forbidden place, and if it weren't for her special dependence, she wouldn't have set foot in it. Luckily, the conditions are not as harsh as rumored, and can kill the living who set foot in it in a short period of time.

But even so, she didn't want to stay here any longer, and the indescribable jealousy that filled her nerves all the time made the girl spend a lot of energy every step she took.

"呲~呲~", on the ground where the girl walked, an ordinary black rag slowly bulged, and a miserable white arm stretched out from it,

"Huh~", a sound like ice melting, and before the miserable white arm touched the girl's body, it was isolated by an invisible wall, and shrank back with a childlike scream.

"Who?" The alert girl immediately reflexed, just in time to see the faintly floating rag and the white skeleton wrapped in it.

"Outsiders...... Expulsion", the skeleton dripped, turning a white eyeball, making a stumbling tone, especially terrifying in this deserted place of death.

Fortunately, the girl was different from ordinary people, and she only froze for a few seconds before she recovered.

In this brief moment, the Night Skull tried to make a few more attacks, but almost all of them were blocked by the invisible diaphragm.

In the center of the thin but surprisingly defensive wall, a pair of small, interlaced wings loomed.

"Protoss, breath!" The Night Skull asked in a very rusty voice, "Outsider, yours, name?" ”

"Mome Sinkar Yuna", the girl said loudly, and red lines appeared on the back of her hand.

The night skeleton, which didn't have much common sense, moved strangely when he heard the last few words. Sinkar Yuna, which means 'princess chosen by the gods' in ancient words, is one of the few words it understands.

"Protoss, Elect, Woman, Why, Here." A few characters popped out from under the black rags of the night skull, and a sentence of unknown meaning was coined.

"I'll come here to get something" Mo Meimei didn't understand what the other party meant, and took out a cloud-like badge from the pocket of her green shirt, the elegant shape of which was half fiery red and half verdant.

The "Huh~" badge seems to have arrived at the 'hometown' at this moment, and the fiery red half of the face instantly deepens, gradually turning into purple, and finally sublimating to black.

'Buzz ~ Boom ~ Boom', with the change of the badge, the region where Momei is located has greatly shaken. The gray ground cracked and shattered.

What the hell is going on? At the moment, even Momei didn't know what was going on. But the situation must be much worse, such a big movement of their location will definitely be known by more unknown 'storage zài', what should I do?

"Hiss~", the flame horse screamed softly, staring restlessly ahead, the fierce flames on his body burned more and more violently, as if he had discovered something.

Sure enough, the next moment, from the front of the layers of mist, a team of ghosts slowly walked out.

On the gray bandaged mummy doll, a scarlet eye turned, and the two white palms dangling in the air moved up and down aimlessly. In such an environment, the sudden appearance of dozens of elves really made Momei's heart palpitate.

"Where are they, the chosen successors?" The night giant, who was the leader, said in a rather fluent language.

Successor? Momei turned to look at the badge in his hand, and had a bold guess in his heart.

"It's me"

"Protoss, the chosen, princess?" The night giant led by the night giant is obviously more knowledgeable than the night skeleton, and after feeling the awe-inspiring breath on the other party's body, it understands the identity of the other party, but it also doesn't know why the woman chosen by the god clan is the successor.

But it doesn't matter, the identity of the other party may be courteous in another place, but this is the ghost domain. Even if the beast sets foot on it, it will fall here.

"Follow me, go", the leading night giant spat out a few words, and took the team back without looking at the girl again.

"Puff~" Probably feeling that the matter was over, the night skeleton fell to the cracked ground with a thud and turned back into an inconspicuous rag. It's just that when Momi is about to leave, there is an inexplicable laugh.

I don't know how long it took to walk, but when the flaming horse's body was about to reach its limit, the ghost team stopped.

Dozens of night giants consciously divided into two rows, standing in front of a huge cone-shaped pavilion,

The night giant who led the "enter" left a word, and disappeared through the gate.

"Let's go," Momei said, patting the horse on the back.

Flamehorse nodded humanely and slammed the door softly, stepping inside.

Through the flames of the flaming horse, Momei could get a rough view of the inside of the pavilion.

In the center of the nine-way wheel pattern, which is decorated with a simple flame statue of 180 half-human heights, stands a tall candelabra.

Perhaps sensing the breath of the living, the candlestick immediately burned, but it was not an ordinary color.

The inky black cold flame lay quietly in it like this dead place, as if calling for something.

"Take it off", the sudden sound made Momei almost give the order to attack, only to see the night giant who entered first standing behind him at some point, his red eyes rolling strangely, not knowing what he was thinking.

The coat of arms in her hand became hotter and hotter, and Momei took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward.

Nine rounds of circles, the image of flames. Adding the two together, she could think of only one answer.

The Flame Trainer who perished 2,000 years ago is 'Broken Burn'.

They mastered the flame physique, which was the most domineering and powerful attribute among more than ten special physiques, and because of their unruly nature, they finally started a war with the dragon and disappeared into the long river of history.

Compared to the heirs left behind by the dragon line, the trainer who inherited the name of Broken Burning gambled everything in that battle. In the end, due to the excessive power and death of the battle collision, the road to Hades was opened, and the main force of the dragon vein was wiped out, leaving not a single soldier.

"So, the other one of 'Shuanglan', is it this power that he has?" Mo Mei held the badge in her hand and slowly touched the cold flame. It seems that even in the underworld, this scorching trainer is not willing to disappear......

"Whew~huh", the moment it touched the badge, the cold flame rose several times, and the strong light almost destroyed the girl's vision. But at this moment, she had no time to care about the cold and piercing flames in her hands, and the chill rising up her back made her turn around as fast as she could, and bend to the other side.

"Hiss~", at the same moment, the flame horse, sensing the crisis of its master, spewed out a blazing flame and burned towards the despicable 'villain'.

The shameless Night Giant withdrew its two shadow fists attached to the flames, shook them indifferently and extinguished them, staring at Momei again with his eyes dripping.

"Why?" Momei held back the sharp pain in her palms and asked puzzled. Judging from their actions just now, these Night Giants should have fulfilled a certain promise with the trainer of the Broken Burning Line, and chose a successor for them, but if this is the case, why did they suddenly attack in the middle of the way?

"We, with our successors, come here, complete the deal, now, expell, the living." The Night Giant said intermittently, for it, imperatively absolute, there was no possibility of compromise.

It's really a stereotypical elf, Momei smiled bitterly, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand. But fortunately, there is still the power reserved......

The silver bracelet on the back of his hand suddenly ignited, suppressing the cold flame. Another terrifying aura erupted, instantly shattering the ceiling of the entire building.

"Boom", among the scattered stones, one after another night giants came one after another, but without exception they were bounced away by coercion and were not allowed to approach.

Draining away all the water vapor, even the cracked earth becomes even drier. Another flame ablaze, carrying with it the breath of life that disgusted and feared the night giants.

"Ghost Domain, why did you come here?" , In the center of the Rainbow Flame, the crimson divine bird asked very dissatisfied.

"I~" Mo Mei didn't have time to defend before he was interrupted by a black wind.

The fierce wind pressure made the night giants around them extremely excited, and they all floated strongly.

"King!"

"King",

The night giants shouted something, prostrated themselves to the wind, and in a short time attracted it.

"This force, is it?" King Feng's tone became rare and solemn, "It seems that we have to leave immediately." ”

An opponent that even the Phoenix King is afraid of, are there other 'gods' in this ghost domain? Momei was amazed, this is the case, otherwise it would be impossible for this place to establish its own rules and openly reject the existence of God. But what kind of elf is Cheng dù that has this kind of power?

The next moment, in the center of the black Gangfeng, a phantom slowly condensed,

"How could I let you follow", King Feng's tone was light, as if he waved an indigo flame very casually, hitting the phantom.

"Huh~", the moment the phantom was stained with indigo flames, it melted like ice and snow. However, that's all, after using that indigo flame, the power of the Phoenix King seems to have weakened a lot.

Sure enough, without him by his side, the power of the second stage of Kamui could not last. The Phoenix King wrapped the girl and the flaming horse with the remaining rainbow flames,

"My Emperor is not around, let's fight again next time."

Leaving a word of unknown meaning, the rainbow flame was compressed to the extreme, crossing the ghost realm like a long line, reaching an unclosed 'door'.

"King Feng, what exactly is that enemy?" In the tumbling flames, Momei pondered for a long time and asked.

"A difficult opponent to deal with" Hongyan Center, the Feng King's answer came, and the girl's next question was stopped, "But these have nothing to do with you." All you have to do is understand that no matter what happens, he will risk his life to protect you. ”

Am I too weak? Mo Mei clenched a cold flame in his hand,

Momei, you have to remember that we are the companions chosen by the Protoss, the best 'humans', whether it is this body or the power of the blood contract, is it clear?

Mother, I have regained the power of the blood pact, and I have also been inherited by my predecessors.

On the ground of the Holy Fire Rock, the girl breathed deeply, and the lava surface under the boots had already cooled, and dozens of purple spiritual veins of different sizes were flowing on it.

From today onwards, I will stand by his side and sweep away his enemies.

Those beautiful purple eyes slowly opened, as if they had crossed the distance, and reached the other end of the competition area, the location of the Joto Alliance.

All those who have hurt him, I will make them pay a thousand times more; All those who try to harm him, I will strangle them in the dark.

What he doesn't want to do, what he can't do, I'll do it!

"King Feng, sue me, is there an elf in that ghost domain that can match you?" Momi asked, slowly tilting her face.

"You?" High in the air, the Phoenix King felt a familiar aura from the girl, the same majesty as its trainer.

"Then, take the answer to this question as a reward for this battle." With her arm raised, Momei seemed to be guiding the spiritual veins on the ground, merging into the elf's body through the horse's hooves.

"Bang" The girl's waist moved, and she stood on the broad back of the black flame horse.

In the eyes of King Feng, the flaming horse, which was like an ant a moment ago, has brought a strong sense of crisis to himself at this moment.

The power stored by the trainer of the blood pact, who has repeatedly injected the power of his life, seems to have been interpreted at this moment.

"Hiss~", under the front hooves of the flaming horse, with a black ancient text of the word 'Lan' as the center, nine cracks immediately collapsed,

"Why don't you settle down like them?" King Feng sighed, and the divine power in his body seemed to have broken through a certain restriction and headed towards a new realm. "Why are you so persistent?"

"Because I'm Mome Sinkar Yuna of the Blood Pact." The girl smiled, "It's a barrier to the fate - a woman!" ”

The tumbling black flames rushed towards the sky, colliding with the colored rainbow flames, winding and cleaning every piece of land, every piece of sky—

Shuanglan's Secret Technique - Nine Prisons True Burn

Warning: With the most compassionate heart, do the ultimate evil.

Origin: The 'True Flame' forged from the Ghost Domain incorporates the hottest vitality of life and the most extreme Hell Death, a cross-level combat skill that is difficult to superimpose and estimate.

Practice: A trainer who has obtained the physique of Yan, with the unique training method of Shuanglan's secret strategy, and a certain amount of strength reserve, can only be used to comprehend the two most extreme 'hearts'.

Conclusion: Those who do not know what evil is should not be taken lightly to be merciful; Those who don't know what despair is, don't talk about life and death.