Chapter 320: This Is My Legion

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The air shook silently, the tense almost suffocating fluctuations spread out in all directions, You Lian held the sword in his right hand, pointing straight ahead, the smile on his face did not change in the slightest, his movements did not change the slightest bit, the whole person seemed to have turned into a sculpture at this moment, and even the soldiers of the Sith Empire felt absolute silence at this moment - as if the person in front of them was completely separated from this world at this moment, and all that remained was an eternal figure.

However, corresponding to Yu Lian's own "stillness" is the "movement" on his black long sword. The lightning bolt of black light jumped and roared on the sword, becoming more and more intense, more frequent, and more intense. It's like a fierce dog that is tied up and can't move, but it's still screaming desperately, and this is the main reason for the inner turmoil of everyone on the field. The black light was already abnormal, but now, it still seemed to have a will and a life of its own? What was this? What was this going on? What was this man going to do?

The soldiers of the Sith Empire instinctively wanted to pull back, but only then did they find that their legs and feet were completely unable to move, the air became extremely heavy, as if invisible chains bound their hands and feet, and even breathing became extremely difficult, as if the air that should have been around them had completely dispersed, they opened their mouths and began to gasp with difficulty like fish on the shore. No one knows what will happen, no one knows why it has become like this, but the human survival instinct is warning everyone at this moment, get out of here immediately, run away, and never turn around.

It's a pity that they don't have that space anymore.

"Bang!"

A low sound broke the silence, and everyone turned to see a soldier leaning against his companion behind him, the sound of his sword striking the shield of the soldier behind him. In the face of the eyes of the others, the soldier was dazed, he just looked at Yulian in front of him with a pale face, trembling his body, and this touch seemed to finally ignite the fear hidden in his heart, he shouted loudly, and then raised his long sword and threw himself forward. It was not an attack full of courage, but a person's reaction when he was desperate to the extreme, the fear and the threat of death completely broke his sanity, knowing that there was no way to dress up in front of him, but the human instinct to survive still insisted on agitating this body, praying for even a glimmer of life.

"Ahhhhh!!!h

And the soldier's action is like a signal, the other people who were originally gathered around and subconsciously retreated also shouted and rushed forward, they didn't know what would happen, and they didn't know what kind of future they would face, but their bodies knew very well that if they didn't struggle again, then there would be only a dead end!

The old general also pinched his sweat.

In fact, standing on the balcony, he also felt that terrible sense of oppression, and this oppression and fear were even heavier than those soldiers, because he knew very well who that man was, that was the head of the Knights of the Last Days!!

The old general suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a very, very, very wrong decision, and he realized that Yulian was not actually besieged at all, and he could leave with his skills. This question had been vaguely lingering in his mind since last night, but now it was becoming more and more certain. Look at it, in the face of tens of thousands of soldiers surrounding and attacking, he was unscathed, and even looked alive, energetic and not like a human being. The old general could believe that even if he was like this now, it would not be difficult to kill directly to the city gate and then leave. But he stayed, he stayed in this encirclement, what was he thinking? Now the old general finally vaguely sensed the other party's thoughts, but this thought made him also break out in a cold sweat!

It's a trap!

And at this moment, the crowd below began to surge.

Soon, the old general saw the soldiers rushing forward desperately, filling the empty surrounding area again, and Yulian's figure became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared completely into the crowd as if swallowed by the waves.

"Okay!!That's it!!Kill him!! kill him!!"

Looking at what was happening below, the only thing the old general could do was to grab the railing and yell downward, he was not issuing orders, but through these roars to vent his deep tension and fear, he shouted hard, waving his fist, the demeanor of a general was gone at the moment, replaced by a crazy look of disbelief.

The crowd was back together, there was not the slightest gap, it looked like the man had been killed, completely killed, everything had returned to normal, and it was all over.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew........."

The old general held on to the railing, gasping for breath, and he bent down, feeling his heart begin to beat faster and faster, and the fear dissipated and vanished. But instead of the joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe, or the excitement of success.

It's total, utter despair and helplessness.

At this moment, a dazzling black beam of light suddenly burst out from the crowd and soared into the sky.

"Woo Wa !!"

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Along with this black pillar of light, there was a miserable cry in the crowd, but this was not the end, and soon, the center of the beam of light that went straight to the sky suddenly bulged, and then, like a flower slowly blooming, scattered and separated its own petals -- and in the blink of an eye, these scattered petals suddenly elongated, and slashed into a sharp and slender blade, piercing the ground.

The crowd was finally completely chaotic, those soldiers of the Sith Empire completely lost their bearings, they cried, howled, did not know what to do, the people in front wanted to retreat, and the people behind did not know where to go, for a while the original neat formation immediately became chaotic, those soldiers, those brave soldiers who had bravely held weapons and dared to face the enemy and death, at this moment they all seemed to have become cowards, they struggled, pushed, and wanted to escape from this terrible place.

But Yuren moved faster than them.

The black petals that pierced the ground changed their form again, they suddenly softened from the original solid, and then changed into liquid sprinkled on the ground with gravity, but they were not the same as liquid, because after they fell to the ground, they completely enveloped the soldiers and corpses that should have been under them, and then, the black torrent began to spread rapidly around, they were faster than those soldiers, but they didn't seem to have any power, under the feet of those panicked soldiers, they flowed quietly like real water, flowing through everyone's feet, penetrating into every inch of land。

And Yu Lian, who should have disappeared into the crowd, also reappeared at this moment, he was still standing where he was engulfed just now, and he didn't seem to have been hurt in any way, the only difference was that at this moment his long sword was stuck in the ground, and Yu Lian pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, looking at everything in front of him with a good smile.

"You are so lucky to be a witness to the use of this trick again after I return to this world, and I really recommend that you collectively buy lottery tickets and two-color balls today, and maybe you can even win a jackpot of more than 100,000 yuan...... You know, this trick I haven't used in a whole hundred years. ”

As he spoke, You Lian gently stroked the hilt of the sword, and then held it with his backhand, his face sank.

"Soul Liberation!!"

Then he drew his sword.

White, bright light shone and erupted in it with the departure of Yuren's black sword, and unlike the frightening darkness, these whites looked so warm, so alluring and peaceful. Under Yu Lian's movements, the white sprayed from the part of the sword stood up like stamens, forming a white, beautiful form that was simply heartwarming. It stretched out its soft branches, and the plush ball on it shook without wind, and a little sparkling light drifted down with the shaking of the ball, forming a striking sight -- and then, as if blown away by the wind, the stamens began to shake violently, and with its movements, white shadows quickly swept along the black carpet in all directions. Then, the white stamens completely collapsed, bringing a cry that was enough to roar into the heavens.

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It is not the sound of human vocal cords, nor is it the sound that can be heard by human ears, it is the howl and cry of the reluctance to die and the expectation of life from the depths of the human soul.

"Woo-ah!!"

And until this time, the soldiers of the Sith Empire finally could no longer see their future.

White figures swooped out of the black river and rushed towards the enemy in front of them. And those soldiers of the Sith Empire had no choice but to blindly wield their weapons, but even so, they could not be saved. These completely disembodied white lights and shadows were not hit by any weapon, they passed through the attack of the weapon, through the defense of the shield, and even through the armor and the bodies of the soldiers, and just floated in the air. And with their attack, there was nothing the soldiers could do. They raised their swords and slashed at the shadow that swooped down in front of them, and the next moment, the light and shadow passed through their bodies, and then the soldiers fell to the ground without saying a word, completely dead. Almost at the same time, a faint glow emanated from their bodies, and then the brilliance condensed from the corpses, turning into something identical to the white figures from before, and continued to rush towards the surroundings.

"As the head of a knight order, of course my subordinates can't just have a hundred dragon knights who are so shabby. ”

Yulian backhanded the sword back into its scabbard, and then laughed coldly.

In fact, many people subconsciously ignore one thing, and that is that they think that the Knights of the End are actually composed of Yuren and Messiah, Semiya, and a hundred dragon knights. But many of them didn't know that the Knights of the End had always existed, and that the Order of the End had existed since when the dragon knights were still humans.

Then, since it is called a regiment, it is absolutely impossible for it to be an organization of three people who are fighting in a small way.

This is the ultimate skill of Yuren's true legion, the absolute, the most powerful, and unstoppable.

Generally speaking, when people are killed, their souls are separated from their bodies and reincarnated into the most natural form of Mana, returning to the River of Mana. But this move of Yuren completely changed this law, and those who died at his hands and whose souls were imprisoned by his weapons had no way and no qualifications to return to the River of Mana. They can only stay here helplessly, forever, with the fear of death and the desire for life, and the unwillingness to be imprisoned in Yulian's longsword forever, and with the more and more people Yulian kills, the soul power he collects is getting stronger and stronger, so there are more and more people living in his longsword.

"It's still a little less. ”

Looking at the white figures scattered in all directions, You Lian frowned, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then sighed. It's no wonder, after all, before he died last time, he had returned most of the imprisoned souls in the sword to the River of Mana to fill the void, leaving only a small number of people, plus his longsword lost its substance, there was no way to imprison too many souls. Therefore, since his rebirth, Yulian has never had the opportunity to perform this trick - after all, there were too few souls lodged in his sword at that time, and even if they were cast, they were not as powerful as the spells of Messiah and Semiya, so they simply did not use the seal. And Yulian has been waiting, waiting for an opportunity to collect souls on a large scale, and right now, this opportunity is just around the corner.

The souls of those killed by Yuren are forcibly left behind, and they will attack other living people immediately after being left behind, thus regaining the souls and continuing to increase their damage......... This is Yulian's real sword move.

"Boom!"

With the crisp sound of metal knocking, three heavily armoured, weapon-wielding men stepped out of the white light, their faces blank, their entire faces blank, only two jet-black points of light shining in them, allowing people to know where their features were. And with the appearance of these three people, behind them, thousands of soldiers in armor who were also faceless and armor emerged from the black water, they slowly lined up, and then knelt down to Youlian.

Looking at them, the corners of Yu Lian's mouth were slightly upturned, and he couldn't hide the trace of mockery on his face at all.

"Frankly, I'm a little uncomfortable to see my former enemy now obedient like a puppy. ”

β€œ..................”

The three people who were half-kneeling beside Yulian did not speak, in fact, they had no thoughts, and in those long years of imprisonment, their sanity had long since disappeared, and all that was left was the power of the soul that was still active. These men had all been defeated by Yuren's men, who challenged him, attacked him, and died by his sword. But this is not the end, their souls are taken by Yuren, imprisoned, and then erased again, becoming real, powerful dolls.

"120,000 souls. ”

Yulian turned his head to look at the space that was already empty, completely filled and covered by black and white.

"Even if half of it can be collected, my legion will not be as shabby as it is now, look at you guys are so pitiful, there used to be two million people to accompany you, but now there is no one left, the years are really a pig-killing knife......... It's emotional. ”

At this, Yulian paused.

"Well, it's a little early, but ...... Well, as an apology, I think they would have accepted it. ”

As he spoke, he waved his right hand and pointed forward.

"Kill everyone you see. ”

This was his last order.

The old general's face was completely blackened.

He didn't need to look to know what was going on. The scene he feared the most and didn't want to see the most has finally become a reality.

In fact, just now, he was still a little lucky in his heart, after all, there were 120,000 people here, even if You Lian was powerful, he couldn't kill all 120,000 people, but now, looking at these strange existences emerging from the black water, he finally knew that he was wrong, he should have listened to the advice of His Royal Highness Lintillot and left here as quickly as possible, but now this is no longer possible.

What should he do?

The old general didn't have time to think about it, because at this moment, a cold cold light pierced through his chest, and then completely took his life.

And when the old general fell, the last thing he saw was a black stream of water that covered the entire castle. and the figures that appeared from the black stream, he pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, and fell to the ground like that. Then, as if alive, the black water began to surge, and entered his body along the old general's mouth and nose, and he soon felt that the warmth was leaving him, and the cold enveloped him, becoming the main theme of the world.

Then, like that, he was sucked in.

(To be continued)