Chapter 127: Wounded and Fighting

Ketcht, one of the world-founding families, is an old enemy of the land of water, and the war has lasted for hundreds of years, and the strife, land and power struggle have fueled evil thoughts in people's hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Once darkness invades people's hearts, light will also put away its dawn.

Milo wants to marry the princess of the natural enemy, which means that he has to shoulder the mission of the family.

The relationship between the two sides has been stiff until now, the death of the director, the disaster of the water country, and the destruction of the Qi Yan Realm, these are all later words. However, countless children, perhaps still in infancy, have been robbed of their young lives. They were the victims, the victims of the battle, their thin flesh pierced by spears, and the blood sacrificed to the souls of the dead. The accumulation of resentful souls and the reversal of the Heavenly Dao have formed a hellish Shura, an existence that is difficult to win. This event, whether it is related to marriage, family mission or otherwise, cannot be avoided.

With bright red hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he squeezes the injustice of the world. Dark skin, exposed to the sun, brave body wrapped in plain clothes, but muscles still show a slight shadow. In order to achieve the highest level of magic, his hands were already bloody, and he put on a pair of purple-black gloves to hide his old and rough hand lines. He used to be the same, what he wanted, there was nothing he couldn't get, except for the girl he wanted.

He had lost it once, so he cherished it even more, and the Flame Lotus did not retain its brilliance in everyone's hands, unless it was a deep bond with each other. When they meet by chance, the destined love is like a lotus root, and the silk net is entangled, and it is difficult to separate.

Miro Ketcht has never been a frivolous person, when he is relaxed, he has a lot of fun, when he is serious, his potential is amazing, he is the best among the beginner demons, he challenges dozens of Shura armies, and if he loses, he will either die or be injured, and if he succeeds, he will lack demonic energy, and he can only rely on a wheelchair and cannot move his body, even if his soul is noble and he has an adventure, it is difficult to protect himself.

Love and life are sometimes contradictory, and there have been many stories of tragic endings recorded in the classics, at the age of fourteen, to deal with the experienced predecessors in battle, and the dragon king with a huge disparity in strength. This seems ridiculous and ridiculous to onlookers, but Yanqu believes it, believes that he has the strength to reverse the "fire demon" of the circle of fate, the terrifying existence, is Miro.

"Fatalism" is written by the master of the Yuanxing Jisi realm, a classic book that predicts the survival of the universe, doomed to the development of everything, immature to mature, is a process, ignorance to intellectuality, it takes time, small fights are self-cultivation, and the battlefield reproduces the true character of heroes. The fire demon, the book contains: the flame one, the inheritance also, the royal road has descendants, the demons, complement each other, and transform the saint into the truth.

"The High Priest has an order: there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Raising the flag must be a certainty, life and death depend on ability, and there are no brothers on the battlefield, let alone natural enemies.

Shura has long been unhappy with the General Administration of the Universe, and he just happened to be angry with Miro, a young master who is not angry, and a bastard boy who plays magic all day long!

In an instant, the surroundings were surrounded by a sea of people, and it was impossible to escape, and the battle could not be hard, especially in the case of injuries. Shura was wearing a battle helmet, red eyes and green hair, with a ghost fire, in order to practice his hands, a reckless boy also punched the ground, the hole was thirty meters deep, it seems that Shura's physical skills are not just rumors.

"Whoa, whoa—"

Miró suddenly closed his eyes, as if there was no one around, in the stars, or sleeping in the mountains at night, enjoying himself.

"He despised us!"

The Shura chief couldn't help biting his lip, his teeth creaked, his red eyes blinked, and a line of killing intent flashed in his pupils, Death? Miro must die? Dare to openly trample on the dignity of the Holy Shura Army, if he is not executed, how can he gain a foothold in the future!

One of the battle spirits, like the innate domineering deterrence, can be used to seize the opportunity to fight, overwhelm the opponent in the aura, one of the combat skills, Miro mentioned when Tianrong was six years old, Shura has three virtual and one real: phantom, moving at high speed is difficult to track; virtual body, it is impossible to distinguish whether the knockdown is the body, most of them are corpses; virtual demons, the magic energy practiced by Shura is extremely weird, different from other races, by absorbing the soul ring of the deceased to improve their own strength, and forcibly seize the magic energy for themselves. The only thing that is real is their strength and physical strength, the undefeated army on the battlefield, today can finally see it with their own eyes.

Even the special wheelchair was stuck in the ground, the wheels could not move, no matter how Miro broke the wheel shaft, it was useless, he should be conscious, his hands were still moving, and beads of sweat slipped down his face.

It can't go on like this, it's dangerous, especially if you're completely restrained in numbers and can't use your own magical energy.

No, since you have entered the psychological device, it means that it is not a simple viewing.

Guang Tianrong paused, his eyes flashed: "Navigator, that, can I go and help my father?" He is covered in bandages, what do you think of the fight?"

"Shhh Guang Tianrong had to remain silent, otherwise he might be withdrawn, then I wouldn't see what was happening.

"Just in case, lethal chains!" a tall, burly Shura suddenly burst out of his sleeve with a weapon, tying Miro's neck and body to a wheelchair.

One of the weapons of the Underworld Heavenly City, the dexterity and physical strength requirements of the user are extremely high, and it is a ghost weapon, which has the potential to destroy other magic weapons, not to mention people.

"Soul Bell!" cast a pillar of golden light on the horizon, the stage was dazzling, the dingdong sounded, the bell chime sound was deep and long, and the aftermath lingered.

Sure enough, I'm careful, worried that it's a puppet prosthesis again? Shouldn't I have done some research? Miro is used to using props to attract the attention of others to make up for his lack of magic energy, and if he is found with silk threads and storage rings, the situation is not good.

"Sir, this is the body, yes, you only need to seal it again, and it will be foolproof. A thin Shura saluted and said, his face unchanged, "He won't die now!"

The chief looked delighted, came to his side, and stabbed the dagger: "Okay, good, Young Master Miro really has a heart, and he still plays this kind of trick with us with injuries." ”

"You—how do you know?" Miro revealed.

The second realm of the disguise technique, changing the face, exchanging the faces of the two sides, will be automatically revoked after being attacked.

"Hehe, I really don't know how to die, I haven't even heard of the title of our Spoon Tiger in the Underworld, why do you still go around to cheat and abduct, magic master!"

However, Miro said with a smile: "It turned out that the spoon tiger was here, it was really a face, no one knows the five masters of the underworld, but you are still in the era of the underworld, and you actually killed my apprentice last month, I ask you, did he recruit you or provoke you!"

The tall man restrained him with chains, and said arrogantly: "Oh, you said that little ghost who doesn't know whether to live or die, why? He is your apprentice, no wonder his mouth is so hard, just tell him to drill the trouser pocket of the Spoon Tiger, just a strong temper, not even his life, but unfortunately, he is only nine years old, and his bones are burned to slag." ”

"Xiao Xi, damn it, you are so justified when you do something wrong. If you want me to say, the crown prince is simply fooling the mandate of heaven, and the creation of the world has created scum like you. ”

"What did you say?"

Miro grabbed the chain with one hand, and the scorching heat frightened the tall man to let go and melt?

The chain is half as hot as the bottom of the volcano, which means?

Guang Tianrong's face suddenly looked like a peony in the first bloom, beautiful and noble, he pursed his lips slightly and smiled: "Maybe, there is still a chance, Dad is angry? There is a play, it seems that I was too anxious just now, and when he broke out, you guys who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard will not have to pay for their lives." (To be continued.) )