Chapter 1: The Sword

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The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, and the one who is the sword will kill decisively. "Of course, there will be some people who use swords who just think that the sword is more beautiful, and treat it as an ornament, which distorts its original role, so that some people in later generations will say that "the sword is only used by weak men, which is like those of us who use immortal arts? Any spell can't be stopped, the sword is outdated, it's time for the curtain call!"

The largest immortal cultivator in the Illusion Continent, the Immortal Alliance caused a sensation in the entire Illusion Continent as soon as this list was issued! An aunt who sold noodles on the street was shocked: "God! How powerful and powerful were the swordsmen three thousand years ago? How powerful were the swordsmen three thousand years ago?"

There was also an old man who looked at the many younger brothers who were buying all kinds of spell books with a smile on his face, "Hehehe, fortunately, the old man sold all the flying swords before and entered this batch of books." I rubbed my hands and thought to myself that this time I was also catching up with the trend and making a big profit!

Legend has it that there is one of the most mysterious and remote places in the Fantasy Continent, where is the legend "Gran no Mori, where there is a group of powerful people, no one has been able to successfully enter, whether you are a mysterious thief or an assassin in the night, the one who enters is dead!"

The green robe and the black face were the appearance of the strongest person in the Gran Forest, who was looking at the jade slip in his hand at the moment and fell into deep thought (frowning......

A stout man standing below held back, he stepped forward and said, "Big brother, what's your name, what's the matter?" The others also looked at the man called the big brother with a puzzled expression, and his face was full of expressions of saying quickly, and if you don't say it, you will cut off your food.

In the end, with a light sigh from him, he spoke: "Everyone, our integration knights have been reduced to weak existence by those group of magic, and we still have to guard this broken place to suppress the alien race, do you think we are worth it?"

As soon as these words came out, the people below were silent, and they all inadvertently released their sword qi, and suddenly the entire Gran Forest was affected by this group of the most powerful existences, and the others, whether they were integrating knights who were sparring, or knights who were cultivating, all sent out their own sword qi to resonate with those people.

Opposite the Gran Forest......

Dark red, like the color of blood. There are jungle goblins, orc tribes, and the existence of a dark emperor like Diablo reigns over!

Somewhere in the Underworld......

Dressed in black, Diablo opened his long-closed eyes, "Huh?" A puzzled voice came out of his mouth and muttered, "Heh, it seems that the group of guys on the other side are finally going to be serious?"

We've been fighting for so long, the smell of those old guys' swords, I just don't want to know it's impossible, I've been trapped by Lao Tzu for so many years, and today I'll compete with you! ”

Bursts of muffled thunder rang out, spreading almost to all the residential areas of the Dark Realm!

This is the voice of our emperor?

A burly man who was still far away muttered a sickly smile on his face, and whispered, "Your Majesty, I'm here, I'm here, you wait." ”

As soon as the monarch here finished shouting, he felt that it might take a while to come over, so he planned to squint for a while, first.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he listened to the sound of "Xu", which was not too loud, but this seriously disturbed his rest, which made him unable to sleep all day today, which is an intolerable problem.

Standing up, he was just about to give this rude guy a hard lesson, but he saw that it was not his favorite subordinate?

"Evil come, Pan!" "Why did you come here so quickly, well, since you came, then I will tell you about this matter as well!" "I am going to march into the Illusion Continent, you quickly go and rectify the three armies, and call the leaders of the major tribes to come to my place." ”

After hearing this, the burly general, who was only one meter away from the Dark Monarch, responded loudly with a cruel but happy smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, oh, is my Monarch finally ready to attack those humans?"

Hmph, go, evil comes, Pan.

"Yes, my lord. ”

With the evil coming, Pan's departure, and soon from somewhere in the dark world, a voice like a bell ringing, "The three armies are assembled, and the ten waiters in the dark world will come to the king's palace quickly, and those who fail will be given the death penalty." ”

The sound came and went quickly, but it also affected all the personnel at the same time, the ten waiters of the dark world were chaotic in an instant, the soldiers began to rehearse in an orderly manner, and one team after another quickly lined up, and the slogans of the captains and the voices of the commanders surrounded the major barracks.

......

The speed at which a leaf falls is five seconds, so!

Thinking of this, a look of excitement flashed across the Dark Monarch's face, and he said slowly, "Let the Ten Waiters of the Dark Realm come within five seconds!"

As the most authoritative person in the underworld, as soon as these words came out, they immediately resounded in every corner of the underworld!

Some people's faces distorted in an instant when they heard this, while others kept moving forward and did not change their faces, because this distance was so close to him that he could pass at the speed of light without even a five-second buffer time.

That's right, these people are the ten candidates of the Underworld, and they are the top group of people in terms of power and strength, oh, no, there are also orcs, but don't care.

The fastest one of the ten candidates in the dark realm is the chief of the Boxer Guild, the Boxer Guild only cultivates the physical body, and they can resist the attack of any weapon with their physical body, and they are truly invulnerable. It is rumored that when the Boxer Guild was openly running for president, there was a very special boy, he was a little shorter than other boys, and he was not burly enough, not explosive enough! However, he conquered everyone with his own strength, and when he punched a fighter and hit him to the ground, he did not suffer any damage at all, and although the boxer was beaten, he did not feel any pain. In the realm of boxers, this is called subtlety.

The Dark Monarch was admiring the only big tree outside the hall when a sudden gust of wind blew, making his eyes thicken, and he got up to look at the Fighter Leader kneeling on the ground and sighed, "I really didn't expect you to be the first to come?"

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