When a poor dozen Viking Wolf Horse Cavalry rushed through the trap in that mile and fell under the sharp spear tips of heavy infantry, all the Loyas present smiled, including General Morton. However, at this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly rose among the bodies of the Viking soldiers who fell to the ground, as if another sun was rising on the Lahasa continent! Morton was shocked, and his seventeen guards immediately stood in front of Morton, and their swords were unsheathed, waiting for the battle! The red sun was extremely hot, and quickly approached the heavy infantry's front, first the spear in front, the sharp spear tip slowly melted, and then the thick tower pier also melted a big hole under such high temperature!

The sun passed through the big hole in the tower shield like a meteor, and shot at Morton like lightning. Three long swords were shot out from Morton's guard. As soon as the servant approached the sun, a gust of white steam steeped in his body. The trend of flying stopped abruptly, and the scattered mummies fell down. When the others saw it, they had to burn their boats and pounced on them all! In front of the sun, there was a shadow of swords and swords, and fourteen weapons were shot from different angles! Red lights shot on the sun, and fourteen red lights accurately hit

Fourteen guards fell, but killed fourteen top guards with one blow. The sun obviously did not get any good. While the bodies of the fourteen guards fell, the sun's light darkened and had already subsided as a dazzling star. Everyone saw clearly that in the stars, the white-haired and white-bearded Ji Ling had one right hand and shouted loudly: "Fire God Palm!" The fiery right hand seemed to be the third sun rising today, with great power written on it and blasted towards General Morton!

The general was also a military general, and he still had the ability to report himself. He stepped back and retreated, his right hand surrounded his waist. A rhinoceros light suddenly appeared, and a cold air hit the Jiling! The moon-wrapped sword on General Morton's waist was also a treasure sword, cutting iron like mud. In the early years, the general was promoted because of his repeated military achievements. This family-born treasure sword was also of great significance! General Morton forced out the cold air from the sword in his hand, hoping to use such cold air to resist the hot energy under Jiling, and then buy time to let his subordinates come to rescue! Jiling's palm approached Morton. The moment the palms and swords intersected, the color of the fiery right palm suddenly changed, and the fiery breath that was originally fiery red disappeared, just like a flame that was suddenly extinguished! The whole right palm was covered with frost, and a strong white air shot from his right palm towards General Morton. Morton had not yet reacted, and the whole person and the knife were frozen into a ball of ice!

Jiling smiled coldly, opened his mouth and spit out the mouth of turbid blood that he had been injured when he was fighting with fourteen guards. He stretched out his hand and cut off Morton's right arm with one palm. He stretched out his other hand, and caught it in the air without waiting for his arm to land. Then he waved his hand and cut off Morton's head with a sharp moon-winding knife. Jiling grabbed the head that had frozen into ice with one hand, held the moon-winding knife with the other hand, turned around and swept across the ground, and the entire ground was sinking down. The Luo Ya soldiers surrounding him screamed and broke their guns and shields, and their limbs separated! He jumped in the air under Jiling and flew away like a big bird!

The soldiers of Luoya who were besieging the Viking camp suddenly saw another thing rise on the Viking flagpole. They were very familiar with that thing - at that time, their heads were at the head of their coach almost every day, so they would not admit their mistakes! Morton's face still retained the look of surprise at that time, and under the frozen cold, the hair and skin were preserved intact, just like a living thing! The soldiers of Luoya were stunned, and Quan Yuan and Yunxiao were also stunned! Floating under Jiling

In the air, they stood beside their flagpole: "Listen to the Luoya people, your coach Morton is already dead under my hands. If you want to survive, surrender quickly!" The death of the coach was unimaginable to the morale. The Vikings suddenly boosted their morale, and a fierce counterattack forced the Luoya out of their position! The Luoya soldiers were defeated like mountains and fell, and they were unwilling to fight and suddenly collapsed thousands of miles. Jiling floated in the air, and they fell from time to time to solve some hard bones that the Viking soldiers felt were difficult to crack!

Quan Yuan and Yun Xiao looked at each other and sighed. They thought of a sentence together: "The sky was destroyed by Luo Ya!" Even now, Quan Yuan took advantage of Ji Ling's body and killed Ji Ling's body, but the situation was irreversible. Morton had been plotting for a long time. He used assassination to continuously attack the Viking army, and finally conspired to the best Elephant Eagle Force of the Vikings, but he did not expect that he himself died under the assassination of the Vikings, and his victory also turned into a bubble with his death!

The Battle of Rizahe ended with the defeat of the Loaers, but the Vikings were costly. Their ace troops, like Eagle troops, would not be able to participate in the war for a long time, and their wolf horse cavalry were almost wiped out! The heavy losses of the Vikings were unable to continue the attack for a while. Emperor Loa Leighton Flan fled to the southernmost city of Dance, where they established a provisional government, and ruled only one-third of the territory. They also drew troops from all aspects, requested assistance, and tried to fight back and restore the territory! The noble Emperor Flan now had only one card left, which was the only general of Long Hui, the empire's guarding of the southern border General Shitai.

It is precisely because of Shi Tai that the small countries in southern Xinjiang who have never been at peace have been reluctantly calmed down for twenty years. However, Shi Tai is obviously a good general, but not a good politician. He only knows how to fight, and the small countries in southern Xinjiang that have been suppressed for twenty years cannot raise their heads; but he does not know that the best way to conquer is to use both kindness and power. He only knows the pressure, but he does not know that the barbarian countries in southern Xinjiang will be grateful to you with just a little favor, and as long as a little profit, it will be satisfied. After twenty years of grudges, the entire southern Xinjiang is already full of dangers, but because of Shi Tai's existence, no one dares to act rashly. However, Emperor Fran wanted to transfer Shi Tai away - he wanted to resist the attack of the Vikings.

At this time, Liu Lei had already foresaw the demise of Luo Ya, but he was not in the mood to care about these things now. He had decided to stay away from war and not let the tragedy of blood and fire worry his heart - I can't stop it, but there is a saying in Chinese that the eyes are pure; Liu Lei said to himself. Although it has power far beyond ordinary people's imagination and can easily control the life and death and will of others, war is a matter of hundreds of thousands of people, and it cannot be changed or stopped by changing one or two people. Now Liu Lei is sitting in a bar closest to his castle, which reminds him of the bar he opened when he first came to this world.

At this time, Liu Lei looked out the window, and on the road outside the window, alone was walking slowly. The reason why Liu Lei noticed this person was because the eyes of this person were very similar to those of a person. Who did he look like? Like Liu Lei. These people were not very tall, probably about the same height as Liu Lei. He was wearing a piece of armor, his style was ancient, and the surface had oxidized copper rust. The man lowered his head and slowly walked through the street in front of Liu Lei. Occasionally, he looked up. Liu Lei saw his eyes. His eyes were very similar to his own, as if he was looking at the world with an outsider's eyes, and there was no such vision as the people in this world. This made Liu Lei very curious. He thought of Luo A. Ren Kalo's research still made no progress at all. To be honest, Liu Lei had little hope for him. Now, Liu Lei saw another hope!

He knocked on the table and called out, "Boss, keep it in the account!" This bar is very similar to his family, and there is no hospitality, and the boss does everything himself. The boss on the bar responded, and Liu Lei walked out of the bar and followed the person. The breath on this person was very strange, which made Liu Lei feel indescribable. Liu Lei suddenly remembered a word: the rotten air at the bottom of a thousand-year-old coffin! Yes! It was this feeling, rotten air!

The two of them walked nearly a street, and the man suddenly stood up and asked without looking back: "Why follow me?" Liu Lei smiled: "No, I didn't follow you!" The man turned around suddenly, staring at Liu Lei with bright eyes, and asked faintly: "You followed me and walked a street, what do you want to do?" Liu Lei opened his hand: "Hey, don't be so nervous, it's no big deal - do you know, following others sneakily is called stalking; following you openly like me, no, following you openly, that's not called stalking!" "Hmph!" The man snorted angrily and ignored him, turning around and continuing to walk forward. Liu Lei was still following him.

The two of them walked half a street again, and the man finally couldn't stand it. He suddenly turned around and said in a firm tone, "Don't follow me!" Liu Lei looked at the shops on both sides of the street and said, "Oh, this is not what you said!" The man's eyes flashed, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed for some reason, and suddenly stopped on Liu Lei's neck. Liu Lei turned his head. This knife was not like the armor on his body. The knife was bright and bright, illuminating his face. Liu Lei found that his skin was well maintained recently!

The man snorted coldly, the knife light suddenly disappeared, Liu Lei was still looking in the mirror, the mirror suddenly disappeared, it was so happy. The man turned around, and Liu Lei continued to follow: "Hey, let's talk, I know you are not from this world..." The man suddenly turned around, and Liu Lei couldn't brake and almost hit him. Fortunately, Liu Lei was pure in his skills and forced his body to stop a millimeter of his nose. "What did you say?" The man was stern for the first time.

When asked Liu Lei, Liu Lei smiled softly: "Why, are you interested?" "What did you mean just now?" The man's face returned to his usual silence. Liu Lei said: "I am the same as you, not from this world. Why, don't you want to go home?" The man shook his head with a miserable expression: "I can't go back..." "That's not necessarily. As long as we have hope in our hearts, we will definitely be able to go back!" The man looked at Liu Lei and shook his head and turned around and left.

Liu Lei was very surprised. He chased after him and shouted, "Hey, why can't you go back? Hey, where are you going so fast?" Liu Lei's last sentence suddenly made the man stop. He didn't know where he was going: since he woke up to now, someone has inexplicably brought another continent. There is nothing he is familiar with here. He doesn't know where he is going on this road, or his purpose is to walk the end of the road!

"Go back with me, at least there is a place to live!" Liu Lei patted his shoulder and said. The man looked at Liu Lei. Liu Lei grinned. His smile was very friendly and could deceive many innocent little lambs. The homeless little lamb in front of him, although the horns were sharp and he was wary, could not resist this affinity. Liu Lei returned to his castle with the abducted population. On the wall of huge rocks at the entrance of the castle, the mottled stone moss told the old age of the castle. In the eyes of that person, he actually felt like he was pitying for the same fate. Liu Lei didn't understand what this look meant. He stood at the door of his castle and asked the man: "Hey, what's your name? It's better to introduce it to you later."

"My name is Liu Daojue." The man recalled for a moment, and Liu Lei immediately remembered the cold and shimmering sword. "Your surname is Liu? Haha, it's great, my surname is Liu, my name is Liu Lei!" A trace of doubt appeared in Liu Daojue's eyes, and tears quickly stopped him asking: "Don't ask me why I call such a strange name, I don't know it myself!" The man shook his head: "No, I want to say, my surname is Liu, not Liu!" "Ah, so that's it!" Liu Lei's face was full of his face.

Disappointment: "I thought I had met a family." Liu Lei and Liu Daojue walked into the castle. Liu Lei summoned everyone, but there were not many, only Yi Qingping and Ren Kalo, Siegel and Hee went out to play. Siegel could not stay here for a few days, and took advantage of the last few days to have fun in the East Continent. As for Inta, he had something to do. Meka and Tagojin, I don't know what they were doing in the past few days, and I didn't see anyone all day long. This was exactly what Liu Lei wanted. He was afraid of meeting these two fathers and daughters.

Liu Lei introduced Liu Daojue to the two of them, and then arranged his residence. At noon, Liu Lei called out several people and had lunch together. Halfway through the meal, Siegel and the others came back. As soon as Siegel came in, Liu Daojue's hand was placed on the hilt of the knife. Liu Lei did not notice this, and he enthusiastically introduced Liu Daojue: "This is Siegel, he is very powerful, he is a demon god!" A sword light shot out, and Siegel's body fell backwards, and when his body was almost parallel to the ground, he almost avoided the knife! Liu Lei said unhappily: "Even if you don't believe me, don't you have to test him like this, right?" Liu Daojue held the sword tightly and stared at him.

Siegel gritted her teeth and said, "Demon!" Siegel laughed: "You are quite smart. Mr. Siegel cannot be a knife for you in vain. Come on, let's go to the yard to gesture!" Liu Daojue jumped out of the hall, fell into the yard and turned around, holding a knife, and stared at Siegel slowly with a war. Liu Lei suddenly emerged from the two of them: "What are you doing! What are you doing!" "I am not in line with the demons!" Liu Daojue said word by word, and Liu Lei frowned: "Who are you? Haven't you seen that now is the period of great ethnic integration, why do you still have such thoughts?"

Liu Daojue was stunned: "What kind of ethnic integration?" Liu Lei sighed and explained it clearly to him. Liu Daojue sighed: "Oh--forget it, it's all about when..." He looked at the treasure knife that was still shining in his hand, and suddenly felt bored. He carried the knife backwards and walked back to his room step by step. No matter how Liu Lei shouted behind him, he would not answer.

Siegel looked at Liu Daojue and asked Liu Lei with some confusion: "Why is this person wrong?" Liu Lei said meaningfully: "He is the same as me!" Siegel looked at Liu Lei even more confusingly. Liu Lei nodded, and Siegel sighed. "What is his name?" "Liu Daojue." "Hehe, this name is really appropriate! That one is really coming and going without a trace!" Siegel praised.

Suddenly Siegel glared at Liu Lei and asked, "What do you think of his name?" Liu Lei wondered why Siegel looked at him like that, but he still answered honestly: "Liu Daojue, what's wrong?" Siegel chewed the three words "Liu Daojue" in his mouth for a long time, and suddenly said to Liu Lei: "Does there any historical aspects in your books as decorations?" "Yes, there are many. But I want to remind you, as a demon god, pay attention to your words, my books are for reading, not for decoration..." Siegel didn't have time to pay attention to him, and pulled him up and left: "I still said it was not decorations, I haven't even heard of Liu Daojue's name, go quickly!"

Siegel opened a brief history of the world in Dmonton. In the Continental War, according to the instructions on the page, he turned to page 38. The title above was: First Continental War! Siegel browsed quickly. The records of the First Continental War include the process of war and the biography of characters. The first one introduced the process of war, the battle between humans and demons, and finally the victory of humans. Then there was the biography of the characters. Of course, the leader of humans was the first emperor, the first emperor, the Dragon Spear Emperor, who was respected by humans in history. His life legend, the best in literature and martial arts, led humans to fight back and defeated them.

The demons of the Imperial race finally won the First Continental War. After introducing the Dragon Spear Emperor, there were several famous warriors in this war. The most famous one, the four guards around the Emperor, were introduced immediately after the Emperor. These four guards used four different weapons, and each had extraordinary martial arts. They assisted the Emperor and finally won the victory. After the victory, the other three people broke the ground and were only the last guard who was sent to build a tomb for the Emperor. This was also the first thousand-year mystery in the historical community, and there is no clear explanation that has been recognized by everyone.

Siegel flipped through the book quickly, and the three guards in front of him flashed past and flipped over the fourth piece of paper, with a line of words written on it: Biography of Liu Daojue! Liu Lei was shocked all over, as if he was hit by lightning. He looked at the history book in disbelief: The last of the four guards, Liu Daojue, had an ominous date of birth and death. After the first mainland war began, he suddenly appeared next to the Dragon Spear Emperor. His achievements and martial arts were the best, but he could not get the reward he deserved. It is the most important mystery of the thousand-year history of Demonton. The sword is as famous as his name, and he is good at using three-foot long swords. The sword is called the sky, and the sword is shimmering...
Chapter completed!