The Bingyi Legion has always enjoyed great honor in the Cangyi Empire, and under the command of a generation of Ming Emperors, the Cangyi Emperor, it can be called the most powerful war machine in the entire continent, and the battle arrays they form are invincible, which can be called a nightmare.

In previous wars, there were countless examples of the Bingyi Legion composed of lightly armored soldiers crushing the heavily armed group army, relying on superior force.

Forty years have passed, and many of the soldiers of that year have become commanders of one side, feudal officials, and on the birthday of their most respected emperor, they rushed back to the imperial capital to celebrate the emperor's birthday. They are the most powerful warriors in the entire empire, building the ruling core of the entire Cangyi Empire, although they have lost their sharpness and ruthlessness, but the cultivation of this group of old people has not stopped. Nowadays, it's only going to get even more terrifying!

This time, they once again raised their swords and fought side by side, just to protect their homeland.

But it was such an army, but under the two waves of confrontation with that group of monsters, they had no power to resist, and they were killed and wounded.

This unimaginable gap has extinguished the last remaining flame of hope for the people.

"Knock! knock......"

In the distance, there was a heavy sound of monsters running, knocking on everyone's heartstrings, with a strong sense of shock, which lasted for a long time. The roaring sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and tens of thousands of demon beasts poured into the Cangyi Imperial Capital one after another.

"Are you going to die?" many people stopped running away and couldn't help but hug each other tightly.

There was no hope at all, and there were powerful monsters that had never been seen before, and the fangs were even more radiant white with a cold white light.

On this day, the Cangyi Emperor was razed to the ground, the Great Emperor fell, and all the members of the Bingyi Legion were killed, tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and millions of people were not spared.

This day is known as the Dark Day......

This year is the first year of the Dark Calendar......

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The dark and dreary night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and the starlight shimmered slightly, bringing a glimmer of light.

Song Ke secretly got up alone, saw that his mother was still asleep, stood on tiptoe and quietly walked to the wooden table by the door, gently put the letter that had been prepared in his arms on the table, tiptoed to take off the thick sword hanging behind the door, and gently closed the wooden door. There was hardly a sound during the whole process, but as everyone knows, the crystal tears overflowing from the eyes of the sleeping mother have already wet the corners of the pillow......

Song Ke silently stretched his limbs, which were a little numb from sleep, looked at the twinkling starry sky, held a torch, carried a big sword, took a step, and slowly disappeared into the night.

When he came to the lakeside, the cool breeze like water gently washed away Song Ke's somewhat impetuous mood, and the fragrance of flowers everywhere in the air was so refreshing. The reflected stars are like countless pearls sprinkled on the sparkling water.

Taking a deep breath, Song Ke stared at the lake, a little distracted.

"Have you finally made up your mind?" a heavy voice came as an unusually burly young man approached from the direction of the town not far away.

Looking at the familiar figure, Song Ke sighed slightly: "This catastrophe has not ended for twenty years, and the territory of that group of monsters has extended from the imperial capital to half of the rivers and mountains. This is a war between ethnic groups, no one side falls, there can be no result, someone always needs to stand up. The faint voice was a little helpless, and it was quickly replaced by perseverance and determination.

The burly young man cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed: "It's not in vain that I came here late at night to wait for you." After taking out a few coins from his arms and throwing them to Song Ke, he turned around and walked towards Yaoyang Town, and said, "Let's go to the town to rest for one night, and remember to come to Yaoshan Hotel tomorrow morning." ”

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Coming out of the town entrance road of Yaoyang Town, there is only one T-shaped three-way intersection, leading west to the nearest Night Wind City, which is the largest Xiongcheng in the Cangyi Empire after the destruction of the imperial capital. As the most boundary of Xizhou, the town connects to Zhongzhou, where the imperial capital was once located, to the east. The territory that was invaded by the monsters that mysteriously appeared twenty years ago.

And not far from the north side of this fork, there is a natural cave, about six meters high, covering an area of hundreds of square meters, the beautiful and peculiar stalactites and stalagmites on the top of the cave illuminate the whole cave through and through, this is the famous Yaoshan Hotel.

The Yaoshan Hotel is not so much an inn as perhaps more appropriately described as a gathering point for warriors, it is very close to the occupied Zhongzhou, and a large number of warriors who go to hunt strange beasts like to stop here.

Not all of those mysterious beasts were invincible, and over the past twenty years, as their territory has expanded, their strength has been dispersed. Everyone found that there were many small alien beasts with small sizes, and their cultivation was also around the Xuan level, accounting for nearly ninety percent of the number of those alien beasts.

Therefore, there are powerful warriors all year round who form groups to hunt strange beasts, and the Yaoshan Hotel is the last post station for them to travel east.

At the counter at the entrance of the cave stood a man in a gray-black apron, with his sleeves rolled up to reveal two stout arms, on which several deep scars could be seen, and his hair was like weeds, apparently untidied for a long time, and his appearance was somewhere between fierce and wild, and he was looking at a young man who had just entered the inn with unscrupulous eyes.

At first glance, this young man should be a gentle person, and his temperament is also very good, he is dressed in a white leather coat from top to bottom, with a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, and in the face of the boss's obvious faux pas, he just smiled lightly and nodded very politely.

As he walked inside, more and more people in the inn stopped chatting and looked behind him.

The young man carried a giant sword that was not a few points shorter than his height, although it did not appear to be sharp. However, if it is iron, then the weight of this sword is probably a little terrifying.

He deftly walked through the table and chairs, very abruptly a foot stretched out, the timing was very good, in the Yaoshan Hotel this kind of tried and tested trick is too common, the difference is that the person who stretches his foot is different, this has almost become a tradition, a traditional ...... to treat fresh faces-

Do you still remember the demon beasts that disappeared when Su Chen and Yin Chuchu went to the Black Ink Ruins and passed through the Dongdu Mountains, this picture is a setting that was thought of a long time ago, and it will involve some important plots.

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The results of the new fantasy book are really miserable recently, and even includes a few little gods, is it really only one way to hit the street?

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