Chapter 204: The Sorrow of the Forsaken!

In the terrible sound of the sword, the arc-shaped sword qi that was more violent and fierce than Chen Fei slashed back along the tentacles that were constantly struggling, accompanied by a terrible roar and a surging tide of magic power, the pitch-black helmet wrapped in berserker slowly shattered, and the battle armor that was embodied in magic power turned into a dark light and dust and disappeared, and a somewhat delicate face appeared in everyone's field of vision. Pale and clean face, long inky hair hastily tied to his mind by a rope, constantly fluttering with the waves of qi, eyes slightly closed, in which the scarlet color constantly looms. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How... Possibly!"

The girl standing on the ground muttered in disbelief, the long sword in her hand fell to the ground due to too much fright, and let out a loud sound, which made the girl's body tremble back to her senses, but even so, those emerald eyes were full of panic - even if it was just a glance from afar.

Even if that face was instantly stained with the stench of black blood, she would never be mistaken, it was...

Trample!

Stepping on the water with a fierce foot, Berserker's figure was like an angry beast, rushing towards the core of the sea beast, the long sword in his hand was like his fangs, slashing horizontally and vertically, opening and closing, without the thousand changes in Chen Fei's hands, only a bloody bravery, full of fierce anger, but this lack of change of the long sword exerted a jaw-dropping terrifying power, whether it was the surging and violent magic impact, or the whipping of countless tentacles, under this seemingly ordinary sword blade, only...

Chop!

With a roar of rage, Berserker's right foot wrapped in heavy black armor slammed into the sea devil's body, obviously a small existence that was nothing compared to the sea devil's nightmarish body, but this kick stomped the roaring giant monster down, even if it was the embodiment of the evil of the human heart. At this time, there was also a mournful cry full of fear and pain, but this sound did not lead the berserker to pause in the slightest, or rather, it made the black armor heroic spirit even more excited and furious.

The footsteps of the drums of war resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the berserker appeared above the sea devil's head, as if he was extremely excited. The scarlet eyes that made people tremble in their hearts exuded a frenzy that was enough to ignite the world, and with a movement of his wrist, the dark golden treasure pierced the top of the sea demon's head, and the huge black sword qi pierced this nightmarish monster directly, and the viscous black blood splattered out like a fountain, and in the stinky blood rain, the right hand of the heroic spirit wearing black armor seemed to be directly into some unknown space, and after a pause, he immediately pulled it out. A broken banner danced wildly in the wind, and the demons of hell roared to summon their companions.

"Beasts of the Yellow Sky, wake up!"

With a frenzied shout, the inky sea began to swell and swell incessantly, and countless faint phantoms descended on the world like evil spirits crawling out of hellβ€”broken bodies, not a single intact body. But even so, it did not damage the pure and fiery battle intent at all. What bloomed in those empty eyes was not tears, not blood, not light.

It's crazy and stubborn, even if you fall into the way of ghosts and animals, you never forget the faith and flame!

"The sky is dead!"

Click. The palms that were already close to decay were clenched, countless swords and guns stood like a forest, and the rotten but dead terrifying killing intent instantly invaded everything in heaven and earth, and the warrior who was already the body of a demon suddenly knelt on one knee, and hissed in response to the call of the main general: "Huang Tian should stand!"

"Years in Jiazi... The palm of the gauntlet stretched slightly. Let the broken flag dance away in the wind, the big characters on it dragon and phoenix dance, and the fierce aura of killing came to the face-Chen! A shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the black-armored heroic spirit jumped down, like a meteorite falling on the surface of the sea, and in the roaring waves, the heroic spirit slowly straightened up, the long sword in his hand hummed and pointed obliquely ahead, and said indifferently: "The world is good." ”

"Yellow Turban General Chen Fei, with 30,000 remnants of the Yellow Turban, is here to fight!"

"Fight! Fight!"

Behind them, countless broken soldiers stomped their spears on the surface of the water, roaring wildly, and countless thick pitch-black colors rose from them like dragons, definitely not inferior to the sea devil's brutal battle intent to rule the world in an instant.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚ These,Are they all sevant?。。 ”

Looking at the army that made his heart tremble, Webb almost groaned and said, "But... How can Berserker and Assassin have such power!"

"Those, it's not sevant!" the majestic voice directly interrupted Weber's words, the conquering king Iskandar had come to everyone's side at some point, looked at the broken warriors in the distance, gasped and whispered: "My king's army, the assassin's Huangtian Sheng, are all based on the dreams of our subordinates who never gave up even if they died, and the inherent enchantment formed by the thoughts of the heroic spirits corrupted the present world, and these warriors... They're entities, or rather, they're sea devils!"

"Hiss~ How is it possible, how can a berserker have the ability to summon!"

"Who knows, but I can be sure that these warriors came to this world on their own initiative, and why they appeared together at this time, I'm afraid I can only say that these warriors and berserker were comrades-in-arms when they were alive, but why these warriors became like this, it's unimaginable!" Shaking his head slightly, Iskandar whispered, his face full of contemplation.

"Yes ... Comrades-in-arms?"

Murmuring slightly, Webb's eyes were much more complicated when he looked at those broken warriors - the bonds that were not broken even when he died were really enviable!

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Berserker gripped the sword in his right hand, and the blade locked onto the sea devil, who had obviously become a little flustered, raised slightly, and then fell hard.

"Charge!"

The furious army roared past the Heroic Spirit in an instant, and countless blades soaked in despair and blood slashed towards the Sea Devil, after the army, the Heroic Spirit who called himself the Yellow Turban General Chen Fei slowly walked towards the screaming Sea Devil with his long sword obliquely, and the black thunder aura entangled along his body, releasing a pure and tyrannical aura of destruction.

Appearing in the world because of everyone's nostalgia and praise, I am the most powerful general in the world, the most trustworthy general.

But I know that I am not him.

I'm just a creature that people miss, and I don't have any memories of the past, but I'm still happy, because that person's name is truly glorious.

The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious.

It's beautiful!

Until, I found them - they had fallen from the Throne of the Immortal and become demonic beings without the call of the Lord, they had been forgotten, they had been forgotten by the man, the most trusted general in the world with a heroic smile and a dark golden sword.

These warriors can only dance in despair, anesthetize themselves with killing, and prove hope with battle.

The five fingers clenched the dark golden sword, and the infinite thunder suddenly soared, and then turned into a cold and tyrannical arc and slashed out, sad, cold, this is the grief of all the forgotten The essence of the brilliance.

"Slash!"

(To be continued.) )