Touching the fresh stubble under him, the uneven fracture stung Birmingham's lower back, and the palms of his hands were weakly propped up on both sides, although the rotten maple leaves did not bring too many wounds to his hands, but the blood gushing from the corners of Birmingham's mouth told the down-and-out aristocrat a very cruel truth, the tough battle he faced may be the most difficult, and Birmingham could not even see a glimmer of hope of winning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With just one move, the confident Birmingham felt the gap between himself and the epic hero, and also made himself realize how lucky the victory in the battle of Ambella was, it was with the help of the rules of the goddess and the help of Tina and Little Ellie, as well as the soul vision of the lantern man that Birmingham had a chance to repel the six-pillar demon god, but now there is no such time and place.

Regardless of whether the rules of the goddess have any effect on the regent Yaoyue, and the trusted Tina and Little Ellie are not by his side, not to mention that this time the Lord Regent did not care about the old feelings at all.

"You've disappointed me too much for that ability. The three moon blades around it looked at Birmingham's collapsed body on his back like the gaze of the Grim Reaper, a very obvious black ravine broke the red-dyed maple forest, and at the end of the black ravine was Birmingham, whose blood soaked in his chest, and the long sword was firmly clenched in his hand, firmly pressed into the moist soil, and the regent Yaoyue stood under the windmill, without a trace of wavering.

Yes, it was just one move, Birmingham was pushed from the place of the windmill to the edge of the maple grove by the huge recoil force, the clothes behind him were torn, and blood-red marks appeared on the smooth back, and the wide open stone door was already close in front of him.

"Ahem. At this time, Birmingham did not have the time to answer the regent Yaoyue's taunt, the blood that kept gushing in his mouth blocked his only language function, if you looked at Birmingham carefully at this time, it was not difficult to find that his chest had collapsed slightly, and the broken bone fragments were as sharp as daggers, easily piercing the lungs of this down-and-out nobleman, and the blood rushed down the veins and throat, rushing to the only exit at this time, that is, Birmingham's mouth.

"Living, are you okay?" the lantern man's tone was rare with a hint of worry, and the information fed back from the long sword made the power of the Lord of the Long River concretely and clearly feel the rapid flow of the mortal servant's life force, and the speed of the passage was so rapid that Birmingham's original spiritual eyes began to dim.

"Do you think I'm fine?" Birmingham struggled to prop up his body, the long sword was weakly held in his hand, acting as a crutch, seeing Birmingham standing up slowly, a trace of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the regent Yaoyue.

"Perseverance is good, and finally I have a little bit of Richard's look, but it still doesn't work. ”

"I said, I've wanted to say it since a long time. Raising his eyes with great difficulty, his chest cavity made a whirring sound like a blower, and the thick blood began to change a gushing channel with Birmingham's body standing up, and he felt the smell of rust flowing out of his nostrils and mouth, Birmingham raised his sleeve very casually, wiped away the blood, but did not find that his cuffs had become filthy and full of dirt, after such a wipe, a touch of black mixed with bright red left a strong mark on Birmingham's face.

Regent Yaoyue made a gesture of being willing to listen to the last words of the old friend's heir, and restrained the moon blade beside him, hoping to hear some useful words from the mouth of the old friend's heir, such as the surrender that he liked to hear.

"My name is Birmingham, Birmingham, the down-and-out nobleman of Ella. It looked like a madness, and his steps were vain, but even so, Birmingham, who was already nearing the end of his life, still burst out with unimaginable strength, his legs brought gusts of wind in an instant, tearing the fallen leaves under his feet, and the hand holding the sword was full of green tendons, and he squeezed the long sword in his hand steadily.

Fast, unbelievably fast, like a lightning bolt falling from the sky, and like an unstoppable torrent of raging waves, the rabbit merchant Villier who was a bystander saw only a silver light rushing from the black ravine, the sword light roared, through the thick fur, still felt the sting, the sword qi was magnificent, reflected in the red eyes, like a gorgeous silver snake, galloping and dancing in the red maple forest.

The regent Yaoyue wanted to say that it was really a meaningless speech, but looking at the silver light that ushered in, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"That's it, that's it, burn life, my dear old friend. "I don't keep my hand anymore, just because this elf finally feels the soul of his old friend for a long time, that kind of unyielding, that kind of tenacity.

The sharp moonblade cut through the space, whistling, beeping, and rushing towards the rushing Birmingham, the down-and-out aristocratic Richard Birmingham.

At this moment, the sword light collided with the moonlight, a silent loud noise rose into the sky, the black soil rolled like a huge wave, falling like rain, the red maple leaves became a color that had added light in the black rain, and the maple forest was scattered and dumped, revealing a vacant land, cracked clods of soil, and warm blood became a new scenery in this dream world.

The silver light finally dissipated, and the moat was a moat after all, even if Birmingham fought with all his strength, in exchange for an unsolvable strong enemy, the sharp long sword showed the slightest crack, the blood soaked the hilt of the sword, the sleeves of the shirt had long been turned into ashes in the dirt, and the red arms were full of bruised tendons, although this scene appeared on a ten-year-old boy It seemed extremely incongruous, but at this moment, the rabbit merchant Villier had already paid attention to Birmingham's disgraced eyes, and there was no trace of life in it.

Lose, this is an obvious result, or from the moment they fight, the rabbit merchant Vyril already has the answer, a mid-level warrior can never defeat an epic hero, this is an iron rule, an existence that cannot be broken.

"So I said, it's a shame, I just had a little bit of Richard's look. With a smile on his face, the regent Yaoyue looked at Birmingham parked not far from him, his sword still standing, but he couldn't take a step further.

"So, I say, I'm Birmingham, not the Richard you call it!" So proud, so proud, the scarlet lips exhaled this byte that will accompany him for the rest of his life, the name Birmingham was given a different meaning by his users at this moment, Birmingham is Birmingham, not the heir of that Richard, he is just Birmingham, a down-and-out aristocrat, a teenager who needs the support of others, a unique human being!

The brilliance flickered in his eyes, the ashes dissipated instantly, his immature face was covered with traces of maturity, his body began to rise, and his arms began to strengthen, and the down-and-out nobleman regained his proud posture at this moment.

As the body returns to its original appearance, the magnificent scenery collapses in an instant, black cracks appear on the beautiful mountain peaks, red maple forests, and stone roads under his feet, and an unspeakable sense of repulsion hits from all directions, as if to tell Birmingham that he is no longer favored by the land of dreams.

"Living, your soul is no longer pure. The lanternman chuckled, and even though the mortal servant's body was already covered with scars at this time, she still smiled like sunshine.

"Yes, on the contrary, my soul is shining brightly now. Raising his sword, he walked forward, and the long sword broke through the air, facing the shocked look of the regent Yaoyue, piercing his pride.

For the first time, the proud regent saw the appearance of his own blood, and it was also the first time, the familiar name of Richard was replaced by a mediocre Birmingham, what a funny thing, the regent who was holding his chest looked at the splash of blood, smiled, took back all his moon blades, and took out the blue orb from his bosom very familiarly, the great eye of the six-pillar demon god.

So, we want to be more interesting, don't we, with the appearance of the Azure Orb, the shock fills the land, the space begins to shake, and the evil aura of the Azure Orb finally angers the dragon's Frost head, and the huge ice blocks peel away from the layers above the towering ice.

"What the hell is that?" Elf Red Moon looked at the towering ice in front of her, and could not hide her shock, under the crystal ice, there were cyan scales, each of which was as huge as a carriage, and along with the cyan scales, there was also an irresistible huge aura.

Mr. Warcraft trembled and crawled in the ice and snow, his beautiful pupils were full of awe, and the Song of the Wind Chaser showed a look of disgust, but it was covered by the attacking wind and snow, and the black girl opened her arms to meet the overwhelming aura, revealing indescribable joy.

After a thousand years, the dragon Frost stood in front of the people again, only this time, he welcomed a guest he had never had before.