The Cheklav Line, where an army of seven million demons gathered, destroyed the entire northwest, and scorched by fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The monsters in the forest have all escaped, wandering through ruined cities and villages, hunting human survivors.

Today's Marshal Muzi, wearing a set of shiny armor, holding a simple sword, extraordinary quality, he and hundreds of thousands of soldiers, riding war horses, divided into three columns, yesterday, cannonballs and arrows have been consumed, more than 200,000 soldiers died tragically under the claws of the devil, but the Chekcraft defense line, but successfully blocked more than a million demons, and achieved the first victory of mankind in the defensive war since the war.

In the early morning, millions of demon armies were gathered one after another, and Marshal Muzi knew that this old and strong army guarding the northwest was probably about to be destroyed here.

However, he does not regret it, nor is he timid, perhaps, the soul of a real soldier is so fearless and powerful.

"Brave soldiers, show your sharp swords, let out a roar that makes the enemy tremble, for the king, for the tulips, charge!!" Marshal Muzi roared, this was the last time he gave the military order, 100,000 iron horsemen roared, and the sound of "Qiang Qiang" drawing swords was endless, shaking people's ears!

"For the king!!"

"Long live the tulips!!"

"Great demon, kill!"

Boom, boom, boom......

The war horse neighed and rushed all the way over, and the demons in the front row suddenly fell to the ground and were trampled to death by the horses' hooves.

The sharp sword pointed forward, without fear or flinching, and cut off the heads of one demon after another.

The sound of horses' hooves breaking, the sound of swords entering flesh, the terrible howl, the desolate drums...... All kinds of sounds are intertwined into a different kind of music between heaven and earth.

In 4854, on August 2, at 11:40 p.m., the Cheklav line was overtaken by demons, and Marshal Muzi and all the soldiers were killed in battle, and no one survived.

......

Modu, inside the Duke's Castle.

Li Jun listened to Dean, the words full of sadness, and Anne on the side was already crying.

Diyi School of Magic is gone, Tutor Morin and Teacher Belinda are killed in battle, Principal Amu goes to the south with Tilan, and the provost is nowhere to be found, even ...... Spark's whereabouts are also unknown.

"What about Yuli, Anadama, and Barbasha?"

"Yuri and his family went to the south with the army, and Andema and Babasha also withdrew to the Holy City of Light. Dean said.

After hearing this, Li Jun nodded slightly, and he was relieved in his heart.

"The classmates and teachers in our school back then, I'm afraid there are not many survivors now. Anielle said sadly.

Li Jun was silent, patted Dean on the shoulder, and whispered, "I'm tired all the way, let's go rest first." ”

After Dean and Aniel left, Li Jun took out a bottle of Manda white wine from the drawer, poured it into a goblet, savored it carefully, and swallowed all the sorrow and pain into his stomach.

Is this the end of the world? Those who know and those who don't know will not be able to escape the doom?

......

The news of the fall of the Northwest was transmitted to Li Jun's mind through the perspective of the yellow scale bee.

The abyss, I don't know how many years it has existed, people know very little about this plane.

For a long time, people regarded the abyss as hell, because only hell can give birth to terrible and ferocious creatures like demons.

From a historical point of view, the Canaan plane has also suffered from the invasion of demons, but the scale is very small, belonging to the kind of two planes, inadvertently collided together, resulting in a spatial crack, so that a small number of demons entered the Canaan plane, with the military armament of a principality, can solve the wave of invading demons, coupled with the deliberate suppression of the church, to prevent the news from coming out, causing a wide range of panic, therefore, ordinary libraries can not be found, there is any information about the demon invasion, only by obtaining the king's handwritten warrant, can you read this unknown history in the royal library。

In the Duke's Castle, Blaise looked at the Queen of Thorn Flowers, her eyes inquiring, and glanced at Li Jun.

"This is the Queen of Thorns, from the distant plane of Desay, and this is my chief lady-in-waiting, named Blaise. Li Jun coughed dryly and introduced each other to each other.

Blaise didn't know where De Say was, he only knew that the woman in front of him was very beautiful, and besides, she seemed to be a Sanctuary powerhouse?

Sanctuary, Blaise sighed in her heart, she was no longer a poor little girl who didn't know anything, the Sanctuary was for her. Like a god, decades have passed, and since following Li Jun's side, Blaise has been reborn and understands what it means to be a "human" and not an animal to be beaten and scolded.

The years are urging people to grow old, there are already a trace of wrinkles on her fair face, Blaise doesn't know, she can stay by Li Jun's side for a few years, the affection in her heart is deeply pressed by her memory, she doesn't want to be old, Li Jun is still a handsome young man, he has never belonged to him, he has never been his own, perhaps, he should also ...... left, leave the most beautiful Shaohua face, leave him with a smile, just for him, and bloom.

......

At night, Li Jun was a little restless, and he couldn't tell the feeling, and the faint flickering lights made Li Jun more and more upset.

And in Li Jun's arms, there was a cute little white fox, as if asleep, moving its little paws from time to time, teasing his endurance.

Whenever he saw Jiu'er, Li Jun couldn't help but think of her, who had become a human body and was naked, and when she thought of this, she had a feeling of blood gushing.

"Sultry leprechauns. Li Jun muttered to himself and pinched Jiu'er's round little face.

"The demons invaded, and the lives were destroyed everywhere they passed, and the church in the south only let the armies of various countries gather in the Holy City of Light, and did not give any orders......

"There were three homeless riots in the harbor of Lane, all of which were provoked by nobles and wealthy merchants, and now that the riots have subsided, the knights and private soldiers of the nobles have been taken care of, and the rich merchants have also been deprived of all their wealth by Zack, and they have been exchanged for a house of thirty or forty square meters in the city...... Uh, some of the styles are dark enough......"

Recalling the information collected from all over the mainland in the past few days, Li Jun took a sip of tea, the arrival of the end of the world not only made the ferry ticket rise again and again, but even housing was hard to find.

A dilapidated, more than a dozen square meters of brick houses, can be noisy for dozens of gold coins, not to mention the villas in the southern city, it is difficult to buy with money, the former aristocrats, all of a sudden they have become grass people, rich businessmen are not much better, compared to the thin and weak homeless, fat and fat rich businessmen, it is easy to become the target of robbery and beating, and beautiful women can not escape the doom, either attached to the nobles of the Venetian Federation, become the plaything under their crotch, or they will be killed by a group of homeless rape 0.

In the face of the apocalypse, the ugliness of human beings has been exposed, compared to the outside world full of evil, the order of the desert capital is at least normal.

Whether it is a nobleman or a wealthy businessman, they all treat everyone equally, and live together with ordinary people, maybe a ten-square-meter house lives with more than a dozen people.

......

In the morning, there was an extra letter on the desk.

Li Jun seemed to have guessed something, he was silent for a long time, slowly opened the envelope, spread out the paper, and began to read carefully.

"Dear Li Jun, please allow Blaise to call you that way without distinction of dignity...... Even if it's only this time, I remember when I first met you, you were still a childish teenager, decades have passed, you are now famous, to the people of the world, proved your greatness and wisdom, Blaise is old, I really want to think very much, continue to serve you, early in the morning for you to prepare breakfast, for you to prepare toiletries, in your laundry, fold quilts, smile with you, cry with you, I ...... I really like you, I closed my eyes, thinking I could forget, but the tears that flowed didn't deceive me. And when you read this letter, maybe I am already overseas, please don't look for me, this is a very happy ending for you and for me.

4854 A.D., August 3rd, evening, seven o'clock. To Blaise's favorite gentleman, Li Jun. (To be continued.) )