Chapter 7: One Hundred Years
A hundred years ago, the Great Western Country.
"Lord, you must go! If you die, the Great West Kingdom will really die. As long as you are alive, your subjects still have hope of recovering your country! ”
Bai Lixin knelt on his knees and said bitterly to Dugu Zheng.
Dugu Zheng held the saber at his waist with his left hand, stroked the dragon tooth ornament on his chest with his right hand, and said lightly:
"The national teacher has already predicted that today my Great Western Kingdom will die in the hands of the Liu family, this is the fate of ......"
"Lord, don't listen to the evil words of the Thunder Silence Country!"
Dugu Zheng looked back at this courtier who had been loyal and dutiful all his life, and said, "You can go." Take them with them and let them live. ”
Baili Xin looked at Dugu Zheng tremblingly, and said, "Lord, you must go......"
"This is my last command to you." Dugu Zheng said lightly, "It is also the most important entrustment." ”
With that, a few guards in iron armor forcibly took Bailixin out.
Dugu Zheng stared at the battlefield in the distance and pulled out the saber at his waist.
The sound of the long sword unsheathed was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the shiny sword body reflected the light of the setting sun.
"But, in a hundred years, a prince will be born with my blood in his blood, who will awaken the ancient gods and reign over the world with the wrath of the burning world......," he muttered.
Dugu Zheng walked out of the magnificent palace hall, and the armor on his body was reflected blood red by the remnant sun.
He got on his horse and galloped from the towering King's Castle all the way to the moat, where the two armies were fighting.
The officers on both sides couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw Dugu Zheng's arrival, and they ordered the withdrawal of their troops one after another.
The officers of the Great Western Kingdom ordered the soldiers to protect the king, while the generals of the Onishi Kingdom waited for the commander's orders.
A white-eyed and white-haired man sat on a tall horse, his eyes resolute and his expression grim. He is Liu Yi, the king of the kingdom of Wei.
Seeing the appearance of Dugu Zheng, Liu Yice immediately stepped forward and walked out of the military formation.
Dugu Zheng also rode opposite Liu Yi.
Liu Yi said: "Surrender now, spare your Dugu family from dying, and the rest of the people of the Great West Kingdom can live to be the people of Da Yi." ”
Dugu Zheng said: "There is no need to talk nonsense. ”
"So far, the Liu family has never said anything that doesn't count." Liu Yi said.
Dugu Zheng said: "Let's go head-on, if you lose, you will retreat, I will lose, and the fate of the Great Western Kingdom will come to this." ”
The generals under Liu Yi advised him not to do this, and with the current strength of Daxi, there was no problem in directly bulldozing the Great Western Kingdom. The officers and soldiers of the Great Western Kingdom were even more shocked when they heard this, and they persuaded the king to go first, leaving the green mountains behind, not afraid of running out of firewood.
Liu Yi was silent, he stared at Dugu Zheng's eyes, as if he was observing him. Dugu Zheng also ignored the persuasion of the people around him.
After a moment, Liu Yi nodded.
There was a commotion in the army.
Dugu Zheng dismounted, holding a sword.
Liu Yi stepped off his horse and pulled out a spear from the saddle. The tail of the spear is tied to the dragon feather, and the spear head is slightly curved. Everyone present could see that it was made of dragon teeth.
The dragon teeth on Dugu Zheng's chest are the teeth of a juvenile dragon, which are small in shape, while Liu Yi's spear head is made of the fangs of an adult dragon, which is sharp and huge.
Dugu Zheng held a long sword, stared at Liu Yi with both eyes, and walked slowly around him.
Liu Yi held the spear in his hand, stared at Dugu Zheng, and stood motionless.
Dugu Zheng suddenly jumped up, and the tip of the long sword was aimed at Liu Yi's eyebrows, like a swift wind, rushing towards Liu Yi. His speed was as fast as lightning, and if he was facing an ordinary soldier of the Nation of Heaven, he would inevitably be pierced through his forehead by a long sword.
The soldiers on the field barely saw what was happening, and Dugu Zheng had already dodged and retreated.
Liu Yi's spear was horizontal in front of him, and he was not injured.
The soldiers on both sides couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat.
"What are you doing with the grinding and chirping? Use your skills! Dugu Zheng suddenly roared. But at the moment he roared, his sword had already slashed in front of Liu Yi. Another extremely fast rush. Even before the words fell, the person had already arrived in front of the other party.
Liu Yi still stood still, but the spear spun and opened Dugu Zheng's sword. But this time he was not so easy, and when he blocked, his body obviously retreated by half a point.
Dugu Zheng did not retreat, he continued to attack, the long sword danced in front of him in the shape of a flower, each petal was an extremely sharp cold light, but if Liu Yi did not block all accurately, he would inevitably be cut in half.
And this time Liu Yi chose to dodge, the tip of his spear held up the ground, his body quickly jumped up with his strength, and flew back with a spear.
Everyone thought that he would retreat far away to avoid Dugu Zheng's edge, but he flicked the tip of his gun and slashed towards Dugu Zheng's leg.
Dugu Zheng thought that he would dodge backwards, but he didn't expect him to be able to stay in the air and swing his spear to attack back.
Dugu Zheng tripped and fell to the ground.
The next moment, the tip of Liu Yi's spear was already in front of his throat.
"You lose, take your people with you. This place doesn't belong to you anymore. Liu Yi said.
Dugu Zheng said: "It's not over yet." With that, he grabbed Liu Yi's spear with both hands and stabbed him in the chest. Liu Yi quickly put away the gun, but he was a step too slow, and Dugu Zheng had already let the tip of the gun pierce into his flesh. He suddenly exerted his strength and pushed the gun out, and Liu Yi caught the gun.
Blood flowed from the wound.
Liu Yi's pupils contracted, his eyes stared at Dugu Zheng's wound, and he said, "Why bother? ”
Dugu Zheng aimed his sword at his wound, and blood dripped on it.
Liu Yi sighed, pulled out the dagger at his waist, cut his palm, and then held the spear with his injured hand.
When the two armies saw this, they retreated one after another.
The open space where Dugu Zheng and Liu Yi faced off suddenly widened.
Dugu Zheng raised the long sword in his hand high, and the sword body suddenly ignited with fierce red flames. Although the two armies had retreated far enough, the people at the front could still feel the heat emanating from the long sword.
Liu Yi held the gun in both hands, and there was a loud noise from the gun, and everyone present heard it, and all of them showed horror on their faces. It was the ancient dragon's chant.
Blood of the Old Gods.
This curse-like talent is awakened by both wielders.
The battle at this moment is no longer a duel between two kings for their own ambitions, but a desperate fight between two gods.
Dugu Zheng and Liu Yi rushed towards each other at the same time. They're tired of tricks and dodging, and now that they've used the blood of the old gods, it's going to be a pure clash of power and power.
Absolute power, absolute authority.
The soldiers present were all calmed by the majesty of the ancient god's blood awakening, some of them wanted to escape frantically, and some were sweating from the temperature of Duguzheng's flame. No one dared to look directly at the duel between these two kings.
In an instant, the battlefield burst into flames, and golden light shot out from the place where the two people met.
The heat that covered the soldiers disappeared, and the coercion of the ancient gods exploded in an instant, and then extinguished in an instant.
Where people looked at the two of them, Dugu Zheng fell to the ground, and the body of the sword shattered into a piece of debris. Liu Yi held the gun in both hands, and the tip of the gun was inserted into the ground, dragging his crumbling body up.
The spear made a faint dragon groan.
The winner is decided.