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Just like the rain descending on the dry earth, the buds of the grass and trees broke through the soil one after another, and when the blood fell on the corpse mountain, accompanied by a slight explosion of "crackling", a bloody skeleton struggled, broke away from the flesh and blood, and stood on the top of the corpse mountain, looking around blankly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, they may still have a trace of consciousness in their minds.

They don't understand why they come back into this world after they die in battle.

When their eyes fell on their companions, and then returned from their companions to their own bodies, the skeletons who had just crawled out of the pile of flesh and blood immediately went berserk.

A terrible howl pierced the silence between heaven and earth and went straight to the sky.

Some skeletons frantically slapped their chests, some squatted on the ground in pain with their heads in their hands, and some grabbed at the other corpses around them, causing flesh and blood to fly.

A deep sadness and boundless resentment permeated the heavens and the earth.

Why, after we die, do we have to rest in peace?

Why, when we woke up, we became monsters who forgot to die?

The skeletons are speechless and can only choose to vent their madness.

However, everyone standing in the audience seemed to hear the question in their hearts.

"No"

Naya looked at the scene in front of her. I couldn't help but burst into tears. There was a cry of despair.

Those were her soldiers. They are all heroes who died for the Empire

Now. They have all become puppets in the hands of the enemy. Monsters that have lost their souls and flesh

As their princess, their commander. But she was powerless to resist. She could only watch the tragedy happen before her eyes.

Anger attacks the heart. Naya couldn't take it anymore. Wow Wow spat out two mouthfuls of blood. Fainted to death on the ground.

"There is a demon hidden in everyone's body" in the air. A piercing sneer came out of the red-clothed man's mouth, "You, everyone who lives, will eventually be unable to escape the fate of becoming servants of the Blood God."

After successfully stopping Naya and the other three from intercepting the Blood Arrow, he had retreated into the air to enjoy the drama in front of him, quietly waiting for the appearance of the skeleton army.

The actions of the Second Iron Division and the Fire Phoenix Legion against the vanguard of the Blood God Cult army. Not only did the Blood God Sect lose thousands of Blood Demons, but it also made the Blood God Sect Leader's anger blazing. In particular, the ambush launched by the Fire Phoenix Legion at the foot of Mount Silman completely crippled his vanguard and disrupted his entire combat deployment. Therefore, he spared no expense, using the scarce amount of poisonous blood as a guide, let the red-clothed divine envoy rush to the Fire Phoenix Legion, and launched the summoning of the most vicious magic blood god of the Blood God Sect.

This magic differs from the process of creating blood skeletons in that it can use poisonous blood to instantly turn the dead on the battlefield into skeleton warriors. Turn the enemy's losses into your own forces. However, the flaw of this approach is that the skeletons created are weak in combat and need to be commanded using magic spells. In the battle between the continent and the Blood God Cult a thousand years ago. The widespread use of this kind of magic has dealt a blow to the armies of various races on the mainland.

However, due to the high requirements of magic for the deceased, today's Blood God Cult can only be launched by the sect leader himself, the red-clothed divine envoy, and the blue-clothed divine envoy, so it will not be easily used until the last moment of the war.

It was getting dark.

The four corpse mountains in the field melted away as quickly as ice and snow in the sun.

More skeletons, crawling out of the flesh.

Air. The Cardinal Priest has begun to chant magic.

The Rand Swordmaster attacked him several times, but to no avail, and had to save Princess Naya.

And the officers and soldiers of the Fire Phoenix Legion, under the command of Roger and Avne, began to retreat towards the fortress of Sit.

The Red-Clad Divine Envoy turned a deaf ear to the actions of the Fire Phoenix Legion.

He needed a little time to gather his army of skeletons.

In this short period of time, the human army could not escape far, let alone escape from his hands

The skeletons, under the command of the spell, began to line up.

These soldiers who have been carefully trained by Naya. After his death, he still maintained the proper quality of a soldier, and an army of skeletons gradually took shape.

It's just that, for the skeletons that appeared later, the spell of the Red Priest seemed to completely erase their remaining consciousness, and only their desire to fight was retained, and they couldn't wait to join the ranks of the army with blood-red eyes one by one.

More than 13,000 officers and soldiers of the Fire Phoenix Legion, except for more than 2,000 who were completely destroyed in the previous battle, all became members of the skeleton army.

Two hours later. An army of 10,000 skeletons. Under the leadership of the red-clothed divine envoy, they embarked on the road of pursuing the Fire Phoenix Legion.

"Report to the Deputy Commander. The third division in charge of the broken rear was attacked by the skeleton army frantically, the division commander was killed, and the troops suffered heavy casualties.

The herald caught up with Roger and hurriedly reported to him the latest developments in the battle. Soon after the Fire Phoenix Legion retreated, the skeleton army caught up. Since Naya was in a coma, Roger had no choice but to take on the command and send three divisions to carry out the task of breaking off the rear to cover the retreat of the entire legion.

"It's really fast," Roger nodded, "However, the fact that the Third Division can withstand such a long time shows that these skeletons are much weaker in combat compared to the blood skeletons at the beginning." ”

From the moment the Fire Phoenix Legion retreated, Roger knew that as soon as the skeleton army appeared, the red-clothed men would definitely attack the Fire Phoenix Legion. The tragic situation of the ambush at the foot of Silman Mountain gave Roger a new understanding of the terrifying combat power of the Blood Skull, and at the same time, he was deeply worried about the fate of the Fire Phoenix Legion. Sending three divisions to carry out the task of breaking off the rear is a helpless move, and it can even be said that it can be said that it is a sacrifice of tens of thousands of troops to win a little time for the entire legion to survive, but it is still unknown whether the Fire Phoenix Legion can escape the pursuit of the Blood God Sect army and successfully return to the fortress.

Now, the situation of the third division fighting with the skeleton army made his mood a little lighter. Although the troops suffered heavy casualties, they finally figured out the details of the enemy.

"Pass the order and transfer all the Lovers and magic spears in the legion to the first division. Meantime. Order the officers in the corps who have the strength of senior swordsman or above to report to the first division immediately and wait for my order."

"Yes," the herald commanded and left.

Roger then rode to a carriage.

"Avni, how is Sister Naya?" Roger asked loudly as he came to the window.

"I had some internal injuries. Coupled with the rapid fire attack, he is still in a coma for the time being. Master has already healed her, there should be no big problem, she will be able to wake up later"

The curtains rolled up, and Avne poked her head out of the car.

"That's fine, you must take good care of Master and Sister Naya," Roger's hanging heart finally relaxed.

"What about you?" Avne asked worriedly.

Roger said: "The third division has exchanged fire with the skeleton army, and the troops have suffered heavy casualties. Naya is not here, I have to go over and take a look, if I can't get rid of these monsters. The Fire Phoenix Legion may not be able to return to the fortress."

"Do you have to go?" Avne asked in a trembling voice.

"Hmm" Roger looked at her deeply, smiled and nodded categorically.

"The day has finally arrived. ”

Avne smiled too.

Smiled miserably. Hanging on her beautiful, pale face, spurred strings of tears.

"Perhaps," Roger sighed, twisting his head. Avne's tearful eyes would eat away at the courage in his heart.

"Roger, have you really decided?" Inside the car, an old voice was heard.

"Yes, Master," Roger replied in a deep voice.

"You still have the right to choose. You know, for me, the two of you are the same as Naya. They are all my dearest disciples, and there is no difference. ”

"Master, I have always thought this in my heart. So, I'm going," Roger said, his nose sour.

Both he and Avne are orphans. Due to his extraordinary talent, he was selected by the Huoyun royal family to learn art from the side of the Rand Sword Saint when he was a teenager. From that moment on, they took on a sacred mission: to protect the bloodline of the Huoyun Empire's royal family in times of crisis.

Although fate was predestined at the beginning, many years later. The royal family of the Fire Cloud Empire has never summoned them, and the careful teaching and meticulous care of the Rand Sword Saint have also made them forget that they are just tools in the hands of the royal family. After Princess Naya studied under the Rand Sword Master, she regarded him and Avni as her own relatives.

"Good. Then go My Lante's greatest achievement in his life is not to have the strength of a Sword Master, but to have three good apprentices" Inside the car, Rand sighed lightly.

Roger asked the driver to stop the car.

He walked to the car and knelt down.

"Farewell Master"

Roger knocked on the ground with his head, and only a sigh and a low sobbing could be heard from inside the car.

Roger stood up. The doors open. Avne stepped out and threw herself into his arms.

"Do you regret it?" Roger cupped Avne's face with both hands. Asked softly.

Avne shook her head: "I just didn't expect that happiness would be so short-lived"

Roger laughed, "Silly girl, we should be content." Happiness is a drop of honey in life, and we have enough."

"But ......"

Roger lifted his hand and pressed a finger against Avne's lips.

"I've been doting on you all these years, even more so after marrying you. People say that Roger's ears are soft and he is afraid of his wife. They don't know, where am I afraid of you, I'm afraid that this day will come too soon, I don't have more time to love you today, you just let Roger be a real man again, okay?"

Tears flowed, and Avne nodded her head.

"I want to guard you too, but I want to protect you and forgive me, my beloved wife," Roger whispered as he rubbed his beard into Avne's ear.

"What should I do?" Avne whimpered.

"Live well. Roger said.

Avne shook her head.

"So, I'm waiting for you in heaven?" Roger smiled wryly.

She was five, he was nine, and he was guarding her. Stealing a piece of candy, he fed it to her.

She was fifteen, he was seventeen, and he protected her. The scoundrel slashed him eleven times, but did not hurt a single hair of her.

She was twenty years old, and he was twenty-two. He married her, and she became his favorite wife ever since.

Two people merge into one person, and after separation, how can they expect each other to live well?

Avne smiled like a pear blossom with rain, and smiled happily.

"Promise me that when you get there, you will still spoil me as before. ”

A woman's infatuation can't be done in her life.

"Hmm. ”

A man's commitment, one is enough.

The two hugged each other tightly, and the two hearts were also tightly connected.

There are tears in parting, but there is no bitter sadness.

Happiness is extraordinarily much because there is very little desire for life.

"Tell Naya that what Roger has been protecting is not the royal family of the Huoyun Empire, but his own sister"

As Roger left, he said to Avne...