[Beyond ordinary people, that is, God.] 】

The person who came was [Wanzhang], a direct subordinate of Adjutant Nefret.

He watched Forni and Norif come out of the porch, and he walked straight into the side of the porch, but before Forni and Noraf could identify them, they were both surprised, and immediately turned their horses' heads and stopped on the spot.

"Sir!"

Forney looked at Wanzhang's back in surprise.

His special blade looked so terrifying behind his back, walking in the trembling pile of bones, and the shadows under the city corridor became extremely bright, revealing a terrifying whiteness.

Wanzhang did not turn back to respond to Forney, which made Forney frown, and there was a sense of sadness looking at the strong man.

"Prophecy ......" Noraf suddenly understood something, and could only watch Wanzhang walk towards the place where they fled without hesitation.

"It's not a good job...... Noraf ...... "Forny turned his horse's head again: "We should go, no matter what......"

After that, he still glanced back at the dark city corridor, and Wanzhang had already walked out of the city corridor, step by step towards the "escaped" intruders who "frightened" them.

The "invader" was still standing on the walls they guarded, and instead of looking left and right, he kept an eye on everything inside the city, letting the outlaws who wanted to kill him for his meritorious service approach.

He was observing the city, and the mountain-like glowing hedron tower.

"Duel! Duel! Duel! The lamb cried excitedly, and it raised its hands in joy, which made Artes brighter and brighter.

"Artes! Do you feel it? That Imperial man seems to have a special sword~"

The lamb looked at Artes in Changyu Feng's hand, and Artes also flashed in response instantly. And Chang Yu Feng's expression also became serious, and in the face of Wan Zhang, who was walking upright, his eyes had to be aimed at the special blade.

In the glow of the glowing hedron was dark-eyed, with long black hair hanging down to his waist, and the same tiny tattoos on his arms and cheeks, the symbol of the prisoners of the Empire.

He did not have the stature of a strong man, but he clearly had broad shoulders and extremely long arms, and a knife on his calf, but he was also able to move freely.

His peculiar blade was slung across his back, and the chain on the long handle connected to the blade, spitting serrations everywhere, resembled a special torture instrument that the executioner would use to play with the prisoner who had turned around to leave when he was asked to be released.

In order to achieve a special sense of pleasure for the executioner.

"First meeting, son of prophecy."

Wan Zhang looked at the long feather maple on the city wall, and stopped respectfully from a distance.

As if they knew that Chang Yu Feng would not enter the city recklessly, they sent an extremely "dignified" inviter.

It's just that this inviter is not friendly.

"I don't know where you're here, but I know what I'm fighting for."

After speaking, Wan Zhang put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the blade behind his back, the blade flickered with a faint light, extremely sharp, and every sawtooth was like a fangs biting the beam of light, making the light tremble and stay, unable to break free.

"What prophecy did they hear?"

Chang Yu Feng couldn't help but wonder.

Once upon a time, all he could rely on was the intelligence system that came from Shadow Seeker, and Shadow Seeker wanted to tell him that he knew that most of the time the information he had access to was really limited.

Especially in the Age of Destruction, his access to information was blocked, and even finding Salahmar took him a long time.

prophecy, he was never known what prophecy.

However, for the current Changyu Kaede, being called the son of prophecy did not make him feel so inexplicable, but felt that he deserved it.

If he weren't for the so-called "son of prophecy", he wouldn't have come here.

"Hmm...... I said I don't know, would you believe it? The lamb also looked at Wanzhang blankly, slowly looked back at his body, he saw that there was a too curly one on his wool, and couldn't help but pull it straight, and muttered softly: "Of course, believe it or not, I can't tell you whether I know it or not...... Because I'm just a sheep......"

"This sword is called [Prison Fang], Child of Prophecy, I hope you can understand that in the next few minutes, it will cause you great pain, if this is the case, please forgive me......" Wan Zhang lunged forward, lifted the prison tooth up, and crossed it on the top of his head, his right hand wrapped around the chain of the prison tooth, and his left hand held the horizontal tooth at the middle end of the prison tooth, the sword eyebrows were slightly extended, and he put on a proper offensive posture: "And if not, then, it is an honor to die at your hands as your opponent."

These words made Chang Yufeng also awe-inspired, although he didn't know what the prophecy was, but obviously it wouldn't be a good prophecy, and he in the prophecy was an extremely terrifying existence.

In the prophecy known to Manjo, he would kill Manjo, which is why Manjo would appear here.

He is following the prophesied death.

Once again, he called out his name.

"[Imperial Celebrity Directory], Vajra Scroll, Golden Characters, One Hundred and Thirty-third Place, Wan Zhang—Here—"

This name Chang Yu Feng was too unfamiliar, but the majesty of the five words of the Imperial Celebrity Record suddenly intensified, and he didn't say anything about his immortal group, maybe he saw Chang Yu Feng, an imperial person, so he told his identity in a way that everyone understood.

And not the undead regiment.

Even if there is no injustice and no revenge, it is necessary to force each other to die, which is the cheap life of a living prisoner in an invisible shackle.

"He said he wanted to kill you, or be killed by you." The lamb laughed playfully: "We will offend many people along the way, [Heavenly Palace], [Time and Space Rubik's Cube], [Disaster of the Era], and those [Future People], etc., aren't they all caused by that Lin'er?" There are so many people who want to kill her, and since you have chosen to help her and are on her side, then the enemy she faces is your enemy. ”

Its vague voice lingered in Changyu Kaede's ears.

It's not a dream.

Long Feather Kaede looked at Wan Zhang and jumped down the steps, Arte's brilliance swallowing up more light.

"You can't attribute everything to [cause and effect], and you can't reject the death of something just because it exists. There's no way you can go back and be a little kid, so take it, no matter what others say, especially, your enemies. ”

"Don't get entangled, there are still a lot of people who think they are innocent that we will kill in the future, just like an adult, many so-called innocent people are not worthy of showing your kindness."

"Especially, now! Fight or die. ”

The lamb slowly disappeared, and Changyu Feng slowly rotated the blade again, and Artes's sword flower rippled with golden burning light, which was breathtaking.

He also lunged forward, holding the sword in his right hand and reaching his eyebrows, and his left hand slanted out, he thought that this would be a standard imperial swordsman death match, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, from far and near Huaguang will illuminate Changyu Feng, and Wanzhang is under the "Light Mountain" behind him, which is inevitably much darker.

He didn't need to report his name, but he still reported the name of the comer like the Imperial Competition.

"Imperial Celebrity Record, Heavenly Scroll, Lord of White Spirit, Long Feather Maple, here."