1. "The eye of the stars, Li Man is in the curtain of the dark night, looking at this filthy land. ”

"The Mountains of War", the most uprooted peaks are full of people.

This is the highest point in the Xingli Continent, the closest peak to the firmament, and it is also the critical holy place that is most likely to touch the heavenly divine realm, symbolizing dignity and supreme honor. Despite the mist at night, it doesn't get in the way.

The golden magic crystal radiated brilliance, illuminating this single peak as bright as day.

Each table is scattered on the flat ground of different heights in the mountain, connected by paths, and the levels are distinct.

The top peak was razed to the ground, paved with gold bricks, and the majestic throne was placed at the end. Guests arrived one after another, whether they were familiar with each other or meeting for the first time, they all began to talk to each other.

Tonight, the king will hold a feast for the heroes.

Crystallizer Yogg ꔷ Huckleberry visits the banquet, looks around and realizes that he is not the latest.

More than half of the silver guests have not yet waited for their respective hosts to come and take their seats.

The king has not yet appeared. It seems that as the intelligence said, the beginning of the feast was marked by the moon rising to the highest point in the night sky.

He shuddered and whispered, "Is it so cold tonight?" ”

Augusten, the king of the Xingli Continent, threw the olive branch of gold as the most valuable invitation, and feasted the most famous heroes and braves in all walks of life, a total of more than 100.

Even if they are not famous, they are definitely grandmasters who stand at the pinnacle of various professions with their martial arts alone.

In view of the king's power on the mainland, these people were naturally proud to be given the title of "hero" by the strongest king;

And the warriors in the neutral camp of the mainland, although they don't care about the honor, they don't dare to refuse intentionally. So, two quarters later, the seats of the guests, one hundred and twenty-eight, were full.

"The strongest crystallizer in the continent - Yuge ꔷ Huckleberry ......" a man's steady voice sounded behind him, "Welcome to nothing." ”

Yug looked back and gave a nod in response. Face to face is a paladin who has never been seen before.

(The knights of the family under the throne, the hero who obeys the king's orders alone, is called Bemund, and it turns out that he is it.) ）

Yug was right. As the host of the banquet, the king, had not yet arrived, Bermond was ordered to serve as a hostess for the time being, and to greet the guests one by one in place of the king.

"You should be called the Glass of Death...... "Bemond was polite and full of praise, "Your Excellency, as the most powerful hero in this class, deserves the most unique title bestowed by the King and different from other crystallizers. ”

"Thank you to the king for bestowing such a supreme title on the contemptible man."

Yug lowered his eyes as a sign of modesty.

At this time, he quietly noticed the armor of the paladin Bemund.

Under the bright light, gold and silver glowed, and it also emitted a breath of light that no magic could approach.

So he boldly imagined that if he fought against him, it was very likely that his magic skills would not be able to hurt him a single hair.

(He is the strongest paladin under the throne, and his whole body has been blessed by the king's honor magic.) ）

Yug put aside superfluous thoughts and looked up at the sky, the moon was full. At this moment, the feast should have begun, but the king had not yet appeared.

It seems that the rest of the guests also noticed this, and did not dare to make any commotion on the surface, but they must have doubts in their hearts.

"With all due respect, when will the feast begin...... Oh, I don't mean to say I'm in a hurry......"

Bemond smiled ceremoniously and calmly replied, "Some heroes are not so punctual, so the king has temporarily decided to wait until the last hero is present before starting the feast. ”

Yug looked around, and the seats were already full.

So he asked curiously, "Aren't all one hundred and twenty-eight here?" How to ......"

"And the one hundred and twenty-ninth hero, who is bound to come without an invitation...... If you've heard about the first banquet seven years ago, you'll know a little bit about it. ”

Bemond smiled meaningfully.

He was so vague, presumably this was arranged a long time ago in this banquet?

It took a few seconds to look back at the first "Feast of Heroes" in the past.

Although Yug was not qualified to attend at the time, his master was present and witnessed the whole process. He had heard about this from his master.

"I see. He...... Isn't it already dead? If the injury is serious like that, it will either be dead or disabled. Yug put on a puzzled expression.

"It's hard to say. Perhaps his arrival was the pre-dinner appetizer that the king had prepared for us, or perhaps it was a good show during the feast, or perhaps it was an after-dinner show. ”

After bidding farewell to Yug, Bemmond continued to greet the next guest.

"It's strange that he doesn't come." Yug thought silently, raising the corners of his mouth.

2. "I actually invited you too?" Should you say that the king has made the wrong person, or that you have actually come uninvited? ”

The woman who wore an exotic night suit and a felt hat with a pale face like snow coldly pointed at the old acquaintance in front of her and continued to taunt.

Of course, the two of them are indeed very familiar with each other, and they have scolded each other no less than ten times on the battlefield of conflict of interests, and they have met each other no less than a hundred times.

However, if you really want to call them "acquaintances...... If the creature in front of it, a half-mud half-humanoid creature shaped like a melting heat, was human.

The stench of evil emanating from "acquaintances" is as disgusting as ever.

If this was not the king's feast, the woman would have drawn her sword and fought it again.

"Hehehe......" melted clay man-shaped monster, and a string of strange laughs erupted from its twisted round mouth.

"Unclean spirits" - are you a "hero"? So what am I? The woman in exotic clothes was upset until the monster in front of her, nicknamed the "Filthy Spirit," spoke human.

"The title "anti-hero" given to us by the king is exactly what we stand for. And I think, Night Cat, that as a female assassin, your work and fame are really not elegant! It stands to reason that you should be included in the "anti-hero" category, just like me. ”

The female Assassin, known as the Night Cat, felt that her name was insulting to herself by spitting out her name and comparing it to it, and was even more embarrassed by her retortive words, so she spat out the mountain in discomfort.

By the way, she has already secretly pulled out the dagger. Whether it's an assassination or a head-on attack, she's ready.

"Hehehe...... Chick ...... Sooner or later, you will be my prey...... My tentacles have been waiting impatiently......"

The night cat got goosebumps all over his body and got up and shouted, "Fart! ”

With that, the demon's breath suddenly erupted from her, alarming the nearby guests who were talking to each other. No one dared to make trouble at the king's feet, and the guests wondered what was going on.

Some people even thought it was someone who had "come uninvited" to show up.

Although everyone has different ideas, they all invariably become vigilant, feel the blade, and meet the battle at any time.

The night cat's breath raged, and the filthy spirit responded with a wicked smile. At the moment when the fierce battle was about to be triggered, a whirlwind of unknown origin blew away the flames of anger early.

Then came a shuddering pressure.

An anomaly appeared in the sky outside the cliff, and a figure carrying a giant sword stepped out of the void.

On closer inspection, the man was wearing a brown cloak that fluttered in the wind, long bright red hair, and his eyes were extremely dashing—and at the same time, the demonic breath was very strong, and that alone showed that this man was not an unknown junior.

"Two, it's good to stop in moderation. This is the king's feast, and you will not be allowed to make trouble. ”

He doesn't look like a knight in the alliance with Bemmond, but he doesn't look like the rest of the people who love to watch disputes. The brown-clothed swordsman persuaded the two to surrender on behalf of the king.

"Cut." Due to the fame and strength of the hero in front of him, the night cat had to stop there, put away his anger, and sit back in his place.

The red-haired man is the most well-known wandering greatsword master on the mainland, and no one knows his name or origin, but according to various anecdotal legends, everyone calls him the "Midnight Slasher".

Therefore, although the name is unknown, it does not hinder fame. Over time, the title has become a feared symbol.

The Unsullied Spirit itself has no interest in combat, and does not like to use its blade against the man. So it turned into a dark wind and drifted to another corner of the banquet hall with few people, leaving only a string of strange laughter.

The night cat calmed down a lot, and without any polite words, he changed the subject and asked the man, "Are you the last hero to reach the banquet hall?" ”

"Theoretically, yes, because I have an invitation."

The Midnight Slasher handed the golden olive branch to the knight who had come to receive him, and gave him the simplest greeting.

When he had done all this, he turned back to the night cat and said, "However, I am not actually the last person at this feast. The last person of the so-called, he did not have an invitation. ”

"Who the hell is that? It seems like a lot of people are talking about him. The night cat was curious, and looked around in thought.

From the moment she arrived at the banquet hall, she heard whispers around her, mostly talking about the "guest without an invitation."

"Although you, when you think about things, you are very tasteful and devoted. But I have to kindly warn you - don't be in a daze, always be vigilant, don't be killed at the banquet.

If that's the case, your death won't be a loss, but the biggest loss will be the reputation of the owner of the Female Assassin profession. ”

"Are you kidding? Tonight is the king's feast of heroes, and it is not the king's battlefield to conquer the enemy, how can there be "killing"? ”

As soon as she heard that this banquet was not a "battlefield", the midnight slasher laughed at her for being naïve, and all the battlefields under the king's land were battlefields.

For that man, the king's enemy, will also be present at the feast tonight. He didn't have an invitation in his hand, but he was sure he would come. Here are the treasures he had to try to capture. ”

When this person was mentioned, there was a hint of murderous intent in the eyes of the "Midnight Slasher".

"Huh? Little brother, you know a lot, can you tell me about the origin of the "king's enemy"? ”

The Midnight Slasher looked at the female Assassin, who was very young.

If she didn't look pale and bloodless, and took off the Assassin's night suit that wrapped herself tightly, she would have been a beautiful embryo. "Okay, yes, but I have one condition, you have to spend the night with me after the banquet."

"No problem, my dagger "Cat Tooth" will remain on your wound and stay with you all night long."

"Midnight Slasher" took a bite of bitter soup and stopped joking. This female assassin has an odd temper, sometimes chilling with calmness, sometimes with excitement that loses the professional face of an assassin, and it seems that she is not a simple person, and it is better to be less troublesome.

Seven years ago, the "Feast of Heroes" was the first banquet.

After Augusten, the "Sun King", ruled this continent, he renamed it "Star Li Continent" and named this period the "Age of Heroes".

The vast majority of the warriors showed submission to the king.

There is only one unruly swordsman, the most famous Ice Demon swordsman in the continent, who refuses to be loyal.

The first feast was specially organized by the king for this disobedient man, with the aim of persuading him to surrender with good words, or even to make him submit to the throne by force.

"Why did the king care so much about him? There is no shortage of ice manipulators on the continent. ”

"It's hard to guess what the king means, but if that guy were here today, he wouldn't have lost to any of us. Also, as the king revealed before, "He has mysterious powers in his hands, and he is indispensable." ”

The man attended the banquet with his female companions, but he still refused to submit to the king, and was indifferent to the king's rich conditions such as valus and rewards, and even tried to confront the king.

After a bloody duel – very bloody for the man, of course – the king spared the man's life, killed his companion, and sealed his companion's soul into an emerald gem as a bargaining chip.

Until that moment, he still refused to give in. In the end, the man fell under the cliff with his sword in his arms, and his life and death were unknown.

That man may not be dead, or maybe he is dead. After a gap of seven years, whether he will appear again tonight is the biggest mystery of this banquet, and it is also the most anticipated show.

If he had not died in the duel with the king, he would have come today because of something, and would even do whatever it took to take it.

"That man...... Who the hell is it? What will he try to take away? ”

"He used to be regarded as a hero, and he was famous for killing the Demon Monarch."

"Little brother, you talk so much! Just tell me his name. ”

"It's called 'Filsa of Polar Ice.'"

The night cat fell into deep thought again.

"Beauty, let's send you another piece of information, in that guy's hands, the thing that can attract the king's attention is called "Polar Ice Demon Pattern"."

After saying that, Mr. Swordsman took a sip of wine to warm up. "It seems to be a little cold tonight, and a little mist is starting to gather. But fortunately, it did not affect the banquet. ”

3

"Be careful. The road ahead is not very smooth. ”

Jero Snow, the blonde girl with a knife walked ahead, whispering a reminder as she walked through the dark jungle by the hand of her companion.

The colors of the night blend in with the girl's outfit.

"I see. I'm used to it, to be honest, you don't have to worry about me. ”

The young man's companion pointed to the blindfold covering his face and smiled half-bitterly.

He didn't wear it for any reason to be cool or otherwise.

The blindfold is not so much to cover the eyes as to cover the unsightly wounds on the eyes.

The girl involuntarily stopped and grabbed her companion's hand. Both of them wore gloves, and they could still feel a little warmth between each other with two layers of cotton.

Seven years ago, Felsa escaped from the Heroic Feast with a serious injury, and unfortunately suffered a poisonous sword wound to both eyes and lost his vision.

Although he has become accustomed to the days when there is no light, he has also practiced more swordsmanship for this purpose...... But he still couldn't see the faces of his companions, and he couldn't see the colors of the world.

The fate of turning halfway is destined for him to be in the dark forever.

After a while, the girl regained her mind and continued to move forward.

"Up front is a very high mountain. On the top of the mountain, there is the brilliance of the magic crystal lamp, and there is the magic breath, as if there are people. It must be up here, right? ”

Filsa nodded wordlessly, let go of his hand, and walked over to the girl's side-by-side.

"How are you going to get up? The road to the top of the mountain must have been guarded by a lot of soldiers, right? Moreover, the people who attended the banquet were all well-known powerhouses in the mainland, and once the confrontation started......"

The girl confessed her worries to him.

It was impossible to persuade him to give up, so I had to tell him to be more vigilant.

In fact, she told a companion who was five or six years older than herself, such a situation was always a little delicate, but there was no one around, and besides, the situation was urgent, so it didn't matter much. Filsa just moved the corners of her mouth, squeezing out a faint smile.

"It doesn't matter. I'll try to stay alive until I grab that thing. ”

"What about you...... How are you going to escape? ”

He didn't answer.

The girl panicked, "Could it be that you only planned to grab that thing, but never thought about how to escape?" ”

"If that's the case, I'll leave it to you then."

He then felt a little more relieved, joking lightly to ease the tension between himself and his companions. He placed his palm against her cheek, the warm touch passing through the cotton gloves to the palm.

Although the distance between the two is very close, they always have to be separated by such a little distance.

"A quarter of an hour. If I don't see you back in a quarter of an hour, I'll go and save you at once. I'll rush to it anyway. ”

If he could see it, he should feel the girl's determination even more. He vaguely remembered that her pupils were supposed to be the same color as rubies, which were not common on the mainland.

Faced with this slightly reckless and resolute decision, Filsa pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement. "Enough. It can't be any more. ”

Seeing him so confident, the girl felt relieved on the one hand, and regretted that she couldn't help much.

"Do you have any way to win?"

"Yes, actually, after the injury healed, I wanted to show you this for a long time." Filsa tore off his left glove, and a magic mark was carved on the back of his hand, glowing with fire.

"This is my family's magic pattern, which can use the element of 'ice' to the limit. Ah, that doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

In fact, even I don't know enough. In short, against Augusten, although my winning rate is extremely low, I will definitely not lose. ”

The girl nodded, and added an "um" sound. She watched silently as her companion chanted the spell.

"The emblem rises up."

In an instant, the brightness of the magic pattern changed from a light to an aurora, and ignited the magic power in the body.

The white light quickly enveloped the owner's body.

Immediately, his whole body turned into a pale meteor and spewed out demonic breath, jumped up from the ground, and flew towards the target.

Here Jielu Snow began a long quarter of an hour of waiting.

Until he returns, all he can do is pray.

5

Radiant gold.

The majestic brilliance swept over every corner of the mountain with a scorching breath.

The cold mist that had quietly gathered was all dispelled.

Then, thunderbolts and thunderbolts were heard in the night sky. A pair of unicorns with blue and white markings, stepping on thunder and lightning with majestic momentum, pulling a golden carriage, descended on the holy land where the banquet was held.

Huaguang materialized, paving a staircase from the exit of the carriage to the highest part of the banquet venue, and the host of the banquet appeared from the magnificent carriage.

The audience was silent, and everyone saluted.

At this moment in the night, the peak of the mountain is enjoying the scorching sun. The scorching sun is the symbol of the king's eternal immortality.

"The king of the warriors of the continent ......"

"The Closest Sage to the Gods......"

"Heroes of the Scorching Sun ...... Piercing the Starry Night Sky"

"Sun King ......"

The heroes whispered and chanted the names of the hosts of the banquet.

Paladin Bemund's bow to his master.

After receiving the waiver, he announced to all the people present: "Our master has arrived." The feast of the next group of heroes officially began. Please enjoy the delicious food and wine while enjoying the victory dance of the dancing girls. ”

The cheers of the heroes filled the sky.

The king ascended to the highest seat in the feast and looked down on the heroes.

A group of dancers poured in through one of the entrances, gathering on the flat dance floor at the lowest point of the venue.

This is the only place on the scene where anyone can clearly see the performance.

After a moment of silence like petals falling to the ground, they began to dance for the heroes.

The dancing splendid dance costumes, like flying dandelions, spread and gather; Rise, fall;

Every movement dances to the hot place, and the yarn clothes and the women's bodies are inseparable, full of magic, arousing the audience's inner stupid desire;

Their demeanor brings ever-changing, brings the illusion of the ever-changing scenery of the four seasons, and brings the illusion of changing stars. The only thing that remains constant is the fascination of the heroes as they watch this magical dance.

This exotic dance of victory congratulates the King of Heroes for his eternal life and the early unification of the world, so that all humans on this planet can embrace one king.

The dancing queen won the applause of the crowd and the loud cheers that rang out again.

"These twelve most beautiful and stunning dancing girls in the continent are the gifts that this king has given to the heroes today!"

A man's scream erupted, running through the inside and outside of the feast. Some heroes, who have almost lost their minds, have poured in.

Like a pirate snatching a treasure placed in front of him, he picks it up and carries it as his own belongings, despite the screams and begs of the dancing girls.

Some people couldn't resist the impulse in their hearts, tore off their loose dance clothes on the spot, and began the conquest of animal desires.

The last dancing queen, ignoring the swarming heroes, emerges from the chaotic crowd and gradually approaches the throne.

She, like the other dancing girls, comes from a foreign land;

It looks like it is no more than eighteen years old, and it is outstandingly beautiful. She climbed the rugged stone staircase, leaving the guests stunned and forgetting to stop her;

He took off his sarnic robe and threw it aside, until he was left with a naked, spotless body, and looked at the strongest hero in front of him with affectionate eyes, "O king...... Please let me be by your side......"

The wish of the beauty to accompany the king has endured since ancient times.

The king stepped down from his seat. She rejoiced, longing for the king's favor, and opened her hands.

The king lifted her chin and stroked the contours of her face with a gentle stroke, looking down, "What's your name?" ”

"Huayan."

What a deep and beautiful name in the Orient of the continent.

The king stared at the stunner in front of him for a moment, and praised: "You are worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the continent today, and at the same time have the most stunning beauty—if you don't count the past." ”

Hearing the last half of the king's words, the joy on the girl's countenance was half a minute away, and a hint of surprise and disappointment flashed.

Then the king lost interest in her, turned his back to the dancer who had volunteered to die, and strode back to his throne.

"Heroes—"

Wang's loud shouts almost pierced the eardrums, causing everyone present to stop their movements.

Tens of thousands of madness all stood still at the moment when the king's shout fell.

"Next, this king will show the heroes the most perfect treasure from the past to the present! Her existence is more valuable than anything that is called a treasure now! ”

"It's finally going to appear." Yug, who had been leaning against the unknown corner of the feast table, had neither stepped forward to snatch the beauty nor tasted the food and wine, but silently waited for the "treasure" to appear.

"The reappearance of "her" will definitely make Filsa appear. No matter how stealthy you hide, sooner or later you have to show up! ”

The paladin Bermond, who was standing by the throne at all times, was so determined.

If Filsa were to assassinate the king at that time, the burden of defending the king would fall on him.

This time, the thief who wants to hurt the king will never be spared again. Bermond swore to himself at the sword.

The Midnight Slasher stared at the king on high and smiled meaningfully.

What exactly is the intent of this greatsword master?

Eager to fight? Craving the loot? Or do you crave women? Or do you crave the most precious treasure in the king's hands?

Night cats are very relaxed on the surface, but inwardly they are vigilant about their surroundings.

But when I saw the men around me all looking in the same direction, all with weird smiles on their faces, I vaguely guessed something as a woman. The jealousy on her face wasn't fake.

I saw the king hold up the jade stone placed in the palm of his hand, and recite the spell to liberate the seal in his mouth. The gemstone emits light so dazzling that you can't see the gem itself.

Then, a trace of cyan mist, with a white glow, slowly leaked out of the edges and corners of the jade stone, weaving into a vague phantom in mid-air.

When the phantom was woven into shape by the rays of magic, the heroes were stunned and focused on the emerald glow.

At this moment, even time seemed to stand still.

The jade light reflected the virgin body of a red-haired girl, undisguised, white and flawless, only the limbs bound by glowing chains.

Her physical body is gone, and all that remains is her soul body. That's why it's so clean, without a trace of dirt. The eyes on the face of the soul body were closed, and only half of it was alive.

"This is the soul of the Enchantress captured from the legendary swordsman at the first Heroes Feast seven years ago!"

Such a pure and immaculate beauty will be called "Enchantres" by the king.

I'm afraid that only a few people present know the details.

All the flowers, gems, and pearls present were dimmed by the light of the "treasures" on display.

No matter how beautiful they were, they were only the petals that the king used to set off the first flower—everyone couldn't help but think so.

That's right, the most brilliant treasure is the unobstructed and clean soul that glows with the emerald radiance in front of you.

Then the heroes shouted and went crazy, kicked the women at their feet, swept away the rewards that filled the table, and discarded everything that was not worth mentioning, including pearls, precious stones, flowers, gold and silver, and so on.

"At this time...... Firsa must be about to show up......" In case the others accidentally injured themselves in the impending chaos, the night cat had already pulled out his dagger and hid it in his sleeve.

Then she looked around, and still didn't notice any unusual movement for the time being, of course, the fierce boiling heroes were not abnormal movements.

"This ...... Is this the soul of Fersa's companion captured by the king at the first feast of heroes? The Midnight Slasher narrowed his eyes and grinned, "Sure enough...... Extraordinary value! ”

"Hey, are you also fascinated by her beauty? Isn't it just a seductive posture of falling asleep without a trace of clothes and with your eyes closed? If she is alive, she may not be much more beautiful than the dancing girl who is now standing in front of the king. ”

The Night Cat dismissively mocks the "Merry" Mr. Midnight Slasher.

"That's one of the reasons I wanted her......" he smiled, half-serious, "in fact, getting her is the same as getting the power of the Wind Vortex." ”

"What's that?" She expressed interest.

But at this time, the midnight envoy did not explain in detail, but motioned to the night cat to listen to the king's speech.

"Shirley ꔷ Hausenweier", the name of the girl in the illusion, is now reduced to the soul imprisoned by this gem. With her is the power of the Wind Vortex! ”

When the king had finished speaking, he recited the incantation to restore his imprisonment;

After the illusion of the girl in mid-air is sucked into the jade stone, it is withdrawn.

After hearing this, the heroes shouted one after another, willing to fight for this treasure, not knowing whether to get her or to get that power. In short, almost everyone raised their swords, with murderous intent, willing to fight each other for this.

"The King hereby announces the official start of the gladiatorial tournament called "The Feast of the Heroes"! The victorious hero will receive this Emerald Kamikaze Stone and the "Blessed Wine" that the King personally rewards! ”

In an instant, the feast of the heroes turned into a bloody battlefield. It was a battlefield for the heroes, but for the king, who was happy to watch the battle, it was indeed a great feast, which lasted until almost an hour before dawn without any signs of resting.

The situation surprised Paladin Bemund. Unexpectedly, Wang had already shown the jade crystal that imprisoned Shirley's soul, and used this as a lure, and the Extreme Ice Filsa has not yet appeared. The heroes present have long been involved in the fight and forgotten about the uninvited guests.

The mist began to creep up again.

"In this case, there is also the possibility that when the victory of the heroes is decided and the last winner comes out, Filsa will appear and defeat the winner, and take advantage of the fisherman to obtain the Emerald Stone. What a clever abacus. ”

Death Glass Yug is now facing a large piece of warrior.

However, he voluntarily surrendered in the contest and stepped aside to watch the show.

When the bright moon in the sky was about to leave, the bright moonlight was blurred by the mist of the night sky, and it ceased to exist. Half of the Warriors have fallen.

At this moment, Wang felt the long-awaited "strangeness".

The demonic breath, which was stronger than the sum of the killing intent that existed in the Shura Field, suddenly ignited and quickly approached.

"Here we are." The paladin Bemund, who also sensed the abnormal magic breath, strode forward with his sword raised and guarded the throne.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Firsa." Yug, the crystallizer, walked into the corner and raised the corners of his mouth as he chanted a spell.

A meteor pierced the night, erupted in auroras, and shot out from the bottom of the mountain with the throne on its back.

"Filsa of Extreme Ice, this king knew you would appear!" The king's blood-red eyes widened, looking up at the unruly stars in the night sky, and shouted loudly, and the golden light erupted behind him, causing the strong wind to blow away the surrounding obstacles and the corpses of the fallen braves.

The night dome was scorched by light, and the peak shone like day, once overshadowing the aurora of the stars themselves. All the splendor is a precursor to the king's desire to kill, and it all comes from the sun-shaped golden ring that appears behind the sun king Augusten.

The heroes still haven't come back to their senses. Bemond turned to look up. Felsa paused for a second in mid-air. It was only at this moment that Bemond could see that he was holding a three-meter-long ice spear in his hand.

"What the hell are you going to do......"

The rest still had time to be surprised, and Yug had already retreated quickly.

Bemond was guarding with a sword, but before he could put on a completely defensive posture, Filsa had already thrown the ice spear in his hand.

By the time the heroes sensed the chill falling from the sky and discovered the Ice Spear from the scuffle, it was too late.

Surprisingly, the spear was not aimed at anyone, and pierced straight into the banquet hall, the center of the mountain surface.

After finishing throwing the gun, Filsa teleported away in mid-air like a painting of the Big Dipper.

At the same time, the ice spear magically moved, trembling and embedded itself in the ground.

The heroes have targeted a common enemy in the air, raising their blades and unleashing their breath. But the earth shook violently, and they were unable to stand still.

Cracks of various sizes began to crack in many parts of the mountain, and ice spikes were pulled out of them.

Even from the top of the mountain, a torrent of snow poured out from an unknown corner.

Trigger an avalanche! This is a natural disaster that is absolutely impossible to occur in the southern part of the Xingli Continent, at least in the war-torn mountains!

However, Filsa's magic pattern can trigger an icy spectacle that can change the tide of battle from the aspect of "time". This is one of the abilities of the Polar Ice Demon Pattern.

In other words, the power of ice and snow cannot be regarded as strong and terrifying;

But if you cause an avalanche in the middle of a mountain, it can be called quite terrifying.

Presumably, Filsa did this after careful consideration.

Knowing clearly that he alone and even his companions could not fight the heroes, nor could they win against King Augusten;

However, with proper strategy, the enemy can be temporarily stumped. And as long as he takes advantage of this time to regain Shirley's soul and escape from this place, it will be considered a victory. Defeating Augusten was not an easy task overnight.

There was chaos in the banquet hall, and it was already difficult for each to deal with the avalanche, and there was no time to take care of the attacking Filsa.

And at this moment, King Augusten began to radiate his might. The golden ring behind it shines with the glow of the sun, emitting a temperature similar to the surface of the sun.

Hundreds of rays of light were shot out, dissolving and evaporating the avalanche on the mountain before it could reach the heroes' feast.

This landscape is also a display of power that is not inferior to the Polar Ice Demon Pattern.

The king was busy dissolving the snow stream, and an aurora struck down the mountain, scattering like a thousand birds. The cold light of silver continued to shine like a sword's edge, separating the golden glow of the sun.

In the midst of this silver light, a figure emerged from blur to clarity. The king stopped dealing with the avalanche and left the heroes to deal with it themselves, and then turned to look at the man who appeared.

Filsa appeared on the top of the mountain, standing at the top of the head of the dragon carving of the throne. The pitch-black cloak looms in the white mist, and the filthy soles of the boots defile the sanctity of the throne, a defiance of royal power.

The night cat hides behind a large rock - a very hidden position that neither the king nor the man who has just attacked can detect, and it is separated from the avalanche, which is a good way to keep the night cat safe.

She began to observe the man who had come at him with his miraculous skills and was called "the king's enemy."

The first thing that catches the viewer's attention is the pitch-black blindfold on his face.

It seems that he is blind, but looking at the way he was moving freely in the sky as a meteor just now, it seems that his heart and eyes are not blind, and his martial arts skills are excellent.

He had unkempt gray hair that seemed to have lost color, and underneath his cloak was an inconspicuous light gray outfit. The left hand is flooded, a white light similar to the aurora he emitted when he was in a meteor position.

On closer inspection, he was expressionless—he didn't show any anger, I should say. The demonic breath that erupted like a rainbow on his body seemed to be able to reach King Augusten.

(This man is...... The legendary, Filsa of the Polar Ice? ）

Taking advantage of the group's failure to catch up, the two are about to collide with swords. Although more than seven years have passed, both sides know to what extent the strength gap between the two is still there.

King Augusten raised his right hand ostentatiously, spread his five fingers, and the jade stone in his hand once again shone brightly. In a moment, the curtain of wind surrounded the king, and regarded him as his master, resisting anything outside of him.

By Wang's side, there seemed to be Shirley's shadow.

Filsa sensed the aura of Shirley, who had not been seen for a long time, but it was very unfriendly, even with obvious hostility, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"Now Shirley's power of the wind vortex belongs to this king. If you can return to the Heroes, this king can consider letting you meet once. ”

(The king actually used the power of his companion's wind vortex in front of him, and Filsa would lose sooner or later, it was enough for him to despair.) ）

An ice sword emerged from Felsea's left hand. Looking at his expression again, he was already gritting his teeth.

"Lay down your arms, hero. You can't fight this king. Besides, this king needs your power of extreme ice. ”

Filsa burned his mana to the limit, unleashing incomparable energy, and at this moment he was surrounded by the Northern Lights. This move has already shown that it will not give in, and seems to be intent on using all its strength against the royal power.

King Augusten sighed in a low voice, since he refused to give in, there was only -

Kill.

King Augusten's back shimmered with gold. The scorching sun returns. The golden light made everyone present think that the day had come early.

A decisive battle between the two sides is imminent.

However, Filsa maintained this high-power posture and withdrew the ice sword in his left hand. He suppressed the agitation in his heart, slowly but forcefully raised his right fist, the center of the fist upward, stretched out his five fingers, and presented-

An emerald spar. At a cursory glance, it is no different from the one that the king has;

If you look closely, you will find that they are more similar.

The king raised his right hand and reproduced the soul stone that had imprisoned Shirley just now.

"Are you trying to confuse the king with the imposter in your hand? It's too tricky! ”

Indeed, it was King Auguste who sealed Shirley's soul with his own hands, so the spar in the king's hand must be true.

But the one in the other side's hand?

Feeling her heart pounding, Filsa put away the gem in her hand and raised the corners of her mouth.

He recited the spell and freed himself from the power of the gem in his hand.

The wind curtain gathers in response to the sound and blows away all obstacles. The golden light was also affected by the wind curtain, and although its majesty was undiminished, it was shaken.

At this moment, the heroes rushed towards Filsa from behind the king, wielding their swords, not sparing the king's enemies, and clamoring to take their heads.

Although Filsa can respond to the avalanche, he does not dare to underestimate the enemy. Seeing this, he drew his sword in his left hand and slashed into the air to create a crescent moon mark, summoning countless icicles to rise from the ground again.

In normal circumstances, icicles can be easily solved for Qunying;

But today, on the mountains, Filsa controlled the weather with the power of magic patterns;

The mountains themselves are fragile, there have been too many cracks before, and the ground is completely unstable. So this time, the reappearance of icicles has a tendency of landslides and ground cracks.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of the feast hall crumbled into mud and fell beyond the mountains.

Some heroes and warriors also fell into the middle of nowhere along with their vanished footholds.

The king stood unmoved, protecting himself with the breath of the scorching sun.

Filsa's destructive power could not affect the range of a wave of warriors who were standing within a radius of one meter.

Dust, snow, and cold blurred vision. Blessed by the wind curtain, Filsa stepped on icicles and walked away, not knowing what his intentions were.

King Augusten was about to start chasing the enemy when he found that his vision was instantly cleared by a green mist;

At the same time, he suddenly felt the breath of the wind vortex, so he looked around and realized where it came from. Wang looked at the jade stone in his hand in surprise, it was still intact and had not been stolen.

However, the power of the wind vortex can only be emitted by Shirley, and the soul container that imprisons her is in her own hands, so where does Firsa's "power of the wind vortex" come from?

The king was surrounded by a green mist, cutting everything off and forming an enchantment. In this "enchantment", there are only two people left - Auguston and Filsa. The two of them walked around the wind curtain, one high and one low.

The wind breath grew more and more frenzied, rolling up the green mist to form a whirlwind that roared. The power of this wind vortex is like a fake.

"Why are you—"

The sudden aurora in front of him interrupted Wang's question.

The aurora pierced through the green mist and blanketed the summit at its own speed. The king shielded the glare of light with his arms, and at the same time drove the golden light behind him to contend with it.

(This is the power of Firsa's Polar Ice Pattern ...... "Arctic Glory"...... ）

The Night Cat also uses its proud dark secret art to isolate itself from the light, fleeing the banquet in order to avoid dangering his life.

Even though he didn't have the opportunity to watch the decisive battle between Filsa and the king, he still thought about it with such amusement and came to a conclusion.

After this burst of aurora, Wang was not injured in the slightest. Still, he was puzzled.

Filsa confronts the king head-on. The wind breath and dust curtain were gradually emptied by the flame breath.

He was not afraid of the majestic body of the Sun King, Augusten.

The king was astonished at Filsa and at the man who suddenly appeared beside him.

Snuggled in the crook of Filsa's right arm was a red-haired girl, her body tightly wrapped in a cloak.

Surprised, the king checked the jade stone in his hand again, and it was still intact.

"She, how can she be resurrected? How can it be? ”

"The art of imprisoning can't trap her soul! The same goes for the power of the wind vortex! ”

After what seemed to be a mocking passage fell, he cupped the girl's cheek and kissed her barely blood-colored lips.

The girl seemed to feel the breath of her lover and slowly opened her eyes. Her emerald eyes were as bright as the spars that had imprisoned her.

It seemed to be a scene of lovers reunited. And Filsa's arrival this time seems to tell the king this fact?

"When the hell did you ......"

Filsa ignored King Augusten's words, and sprang out a whisper that seemed to be heard only by those who snuggled.

A miracle happened—the girl's hands trembled, and she struggled to hold Firsa's left hand, which held the sword. In an instant, the wind curtain around him turned from defense to attack, and the wind around him became violent.

With a shake of his hand, Filsa threw the useless gem several meters away, and once again summoned the ice sword to point directly at the enemy;

The other hand hugged the girl's unsteady body. He seems to be going to fight, for the shame and pain that the Snow Maiden has endured for many years.

Such a bold man, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and tried in vain to challenge King Augusten of Xingli again, it seems that he had forgotten how he failed miserably seven years ago.

The king did not know exactly what trick he had used to free Shirley's soul.

Something went wrong with the Soul Grabbing Secret Technique? Someone secretly stole the real jade stone?

Or did you leak out the soul breath at some point?

Augusten prepared to fight, waved his hand, and angrily threw the useless "empty shell" out of the cliff.

After drawing a graceful arc, the Emerald Kamikaze Stone fell to the bottom of the cliff. At this time, the king took out the sword from his waist again, and the scorching sun shone behind him.

(Just wait for this time-)

Filsa instantly burst out with all of her own magical breath, and the aurora was extremely dazzling. The speed of the attack made Augusten on guard.

Although such inferior tricks would not pose much of a threat to him, he still did not want his golden armor to be damaged.

After a flash of thunder, Filsa was gone, leaving behind the ice sword that had just fallen to the ground with a "clanging" sound, and the girl who collapsed to the ground like a broken marionette immediately after.

Right now, the enemy suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Augusten did not know for a moment what was going on. Fled?

In fact, Filsa used the power of the Wind Vortex on his own, and at the same time drove his Polar Ice Demon Pattern. Previously, his magic power was being consumed in a double way, and he could barely wait for the moment when Auguste took off the jade stone.

Originally, the power of the wind vortex belonged to Shirley alone.

Before she died, she condensed all her magic into a seal and engraved it on Felsea's hand, allowing him to inherit some of the wind vortex magic.

Today, when Augusten was not paying attention, he quietly injected the magic of the wind vortex into the doll that imitated Shirley, making her temporarily "live".

Although Filsa's "Wind Vortex" is not as powerful as when it was used by the previous owner, it is more than enough to deceive someone like Auguston who does not understand the power of the Wind Vortex, plus a little acting skill.

Augusten, who was suddenly enlightened, traced the trajectory of the aurora in an instant—the aurora tried to keep up with the jade stone that fell off the cliff, so he shot a series of light balls at the aurora. There were more than a dozen explosions on the mountain range, and the night sky was flooded with golden light.

The continuous changes alarmed Jielu Snow who was on standby at the bottom of the mountain, and she kept praying for Filsa in her heart, hoping that he would return soon.

The blazing glow of the night sky was very ominous, especially for her. Even Augusten's murderous intent reached the bottom of the mountain, as if to strangle everything that angered him.

Sensing all this, Jielu's whole body was scared and trembling.

But at the same time, she also knew in her heart that Firsa's plan seemed to have succeeded!

Rumor has it that Auguste could easily beat Filsa on a fair stand;

Even if the latter resorts to a scheme, it may not be able to bridge the gap between the two sides. But today he didn't have to defeat Auguston, he only needed to snatch back the jade stone in his hand.

The time limit for a moment is almost up, why hasn't Filsa been seen yet?

Is it trapped? She hated having to go to the rescue at once.

Before the king could see through the trick, Filsa, an uninvited guest in the form of the Aurora, had already fled the banquet hall and fled.

It is estimated that Filsa will be able to reunite with his companion and leave together in a few seconds.

The king was furious and immediately issued a chase order: "Heroes! Those who recapture the jade stone will be rewarded by this king! Those who take the head of Filsa will be rewarded with a palace! ”

Heroes swarm down the cliffs, for the enemy's head, for the treasure.

6. "Miss, who are you waiting for here at such a late hour?" ”

Jielu was startled, vigilant, and her hand was already reaching for the knife at her waist, and she turned her head to look at where the voice came from.

She took two steps back, carefully observing the visitors in the night. It was a young man of little age, with blond hair pressed into a felt hat, wearing a brown jacket and no obvious weapons.

It's not like a magician. In a slightly lit night, she could only see so much.

"I see. Are you here waiting for Filsa? "The man who came took something out of his pocket and prepared for battle.

It seems that this man is here to hunt down Felsa! He was quick and came to the bottom of the mountain one step ahead of him.

Jielu didn't say a word, and drew her sword to fight. She lunged forward, closing in with lightning speed and swinging her sword to attack.

This guy must have some weapon or magic skill hidden, and he must win before he can show his weapon.

But before her blade slashed at the opponent's vital point, it touched something pliable and was bounced back with all its might.

The sudden obstacle forced her to give up the great opportunity to sneak up.

At the moment when she put away the knife, she saw clearly: the other party was holding a thin line to resist Jielu's sword attack.

Taking advantage of Jielu's retraction of the knife, the young man jumped a few steps away sensitively and left a few positions;

At the same time, the silk threads in his hands spontaneously wrapped around as if under the control of a spell, forming a sturdy spear.

Not only that, but the visitor took out another silk ball from his pocket and threw it into the air. When the ball hits the ground, the silk threads in it spontaneously rise and weave themselves into a human form.

"Dolls?"

Jielu was stunned, she had never seen such a strange secret technique. The next moment she felt that the situation was not good, and if she counted the dolls, she would have to face two enemies at the same time.

Just wait for Filsa to come back, though. As long as the two fight side by side, two-on-two, they won't lose easily.

Just as she missed her companion, an aurora slashed from the sky, striking the ground, and a figure staggered out of it, nearly falling.

"Firsa!"

The mysterious man walked up to him at the same time as Jielu and helped him up. The two were amazed by the same move.

"Where's the Emerald Stone?" As soon as Filsa landed on the ground, she couldn't wait to ask.

He didn't find any trace of the emerald stone until he landed at the bottom of the mountain, and he thought it impossible to find any of them.

Because the antennae of his seventh sense, "Magical Perception", are more acute and accurate than those of the naked eye, even at night.

The only possibility was that the jewel was already lying in a corner of the meadow at the foot of the mountain before him.

What he is chasing is more precious to him than life.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Yug spread out his palm, and the jade stone was tightly wrapped in a crystal translucent silk cord to prevent the breath from leaking and attracting enemies. However, he forgot that Filsa was blind and could not see the gems on his hands with the naked eye.

"I can't feel her."

"Oh, that's because I wrapped it up and didn't lie to you."

Felsa didn't say anything more, nodding reassuringly.

Blood spilled from the thin marks on his cheeks and ran to the corners of his mouth.

"When I escaped, I was accidentally injured by Augusten's scorching sun...... No big deal, anyway I'm back. ”

"It's not just that simple, isn't it? I've seen Augusten see your movement and blast several times in quick succession. To say that you didn't hit half of it would be a lie. "That's the one who came, and in a word, there was a slight hint of a count.

Not only that, but Filsa was actually almost exhausted. When his magic power was exhausted, he continued to use the magic pattern with blood instead, and its load had long exceeded the limit of his master's flesh and blood.

The skin and even the cheeks were oozing and bleeding, and the old wounds were even chapped again.

Seeing the tragic situation of her companion, the girl couldn't help but hug her companion tightly, "You're too messy......" and then looked up at the mysterious young man.

"Look, you're almost out of shape." He continued to tease Filsa, seemingly not too worried about the current situation.

"Anyway, I can get back."

Later, Filsa introduced to Jielu that this young man was known as the top crystallizer of "Death Glass", and he was good at making dolls, and he was the one who infiltrated the banquet tonight.

It turned out to be a friend of Filsa as well. The girls were a little overwhelmed to hear them, but they were finally relieved, but they were too embarrassed to apologize for the reckless attack they had made.

And Yug said that it had nothing to do with it and didn't care. Jerry then went back to check on her companion's injuries, which didn't seem to be as easy to resolve as they seemed.

"I don't care. Thank you so much for the doll you provided, it is so lifelike, I almost had an illusion when I kissed it. ”

Yug pretended to complain about things like "the materials are expensive, you have to pay" and smiled again.

He then untied the transparent silk cord wrapped around the jadeite stone and solemnly returned it to his master.

Filsa took the heavy container containing the soul of his lover, and once again touched the familiar aura of the seven years of longing, and could not help falling silent, and it was impossible to tell from his face whether he was excited or otherwise.

"It's up to you to fool Auguston's eyes."

Yug nodded, accepting Filsa's appreciation, "That's dangerous. If...... What if the strategy fails? What if King Augusten did not throw away the stone, but crushed it directly in his hands? You're really out of the question. ”

"Reactivate the wind vortex she left in my hands to attract the souls that have not yet dissipated. Even if it costs twice as much demon blood, it will not hesitate. ”

"In a few seconds you will surely die. I didn't make a doll for you to be your body, except for your sister. ”

"I'm not going to die......" Filsa repeated again, "that's why I said it would work out tonight." Even if I am seriously injured, as long as I don't die, it doesn't matter anything. ”

Jielu looked at her companion with pity, regretting that she couldn't help, and kept muttering, "Hurt again, you're really messing up......"

Yug also stared at Filsa at this time, put away his joking attitude, and for the first time felt admiration for the unruly man in front of him.

Filsa, the Polar Ice, is blind and wounded.

Even if you die, you will not hesitate to chase one thing.

What kind of emotion is love that can bring out a person's potential?

(Lovers...... Is it? ）

Yugg learns something from the experiences of others, from the strong wills of others.

The old wounds in my heart are a little ready to move.

He was distracted for a moment, then collected his excess mood and urged: "Let's get out of here first, those guys on the mountain are clamoring for your head." ”