Honorary title of the system

Chapter 200

While the man was speaking, he tore off all the camouflage on his body, revealing the hideous scar on his face and his bald head.

"Chi Yan, you are so courageous that you dare to come here alone." Seeing this figure, Laila, the chief swordsman at the port of Kesovo, turned cold and looked directly at him with sharp eyes. There seemed to be countless sharp swords shot out, piercing the opponent's body.The last time the two of them just exchanged a simple move, but Chi Yan was directly forced back by him.

"You're looking for death!" But what the chief swordsman didn't expect was that before he could make a move, a suppressed, angry, wild beast-like roar sounded suddenly, and then a figure suddenly appeared in the sky. Like lightning, he rushed over quickly. At the same time, a sharp sword light directly pierced the dark sky, and with astonishing speed and strength, he slashed towards Chi Yan's body...

Dark night represents endless unknown and mystery.

In ancient times, people always curled up their bodies together in the dark night, but later, with the development of the times, the dark night began to be conquered by humans little by little, but even today, with the development level of this era, it is still It is difficult to build a city into the shining city of Plank's previous life, no matter day or night, light is everywhere.

On the day of "Thanksgiving", all residents put down their work and began to enjoy this extremely quiet, peaceful and beautiful day. However, for some people, it was impossible for them to rest.

In the dark night, under the faint light, on the walls around the steel fortress of Kesowo, the soldiers of the guard army held the spears in their hands and faced the cold wind, patrolling back and forth non-stop.

Compared with usual, today's guards did not decrease in the slightest because it was "Thanksgiving", but there were many more soldiers who covered themselves in black armor and masks.

Ross is one of the guard soldiers of the City Defense Army. He has joined the City Defense Army for more than a year. After going through the most difficult three-month recruiting period, he can finally put on those slightly rough armors, holding The standard long sword, patrolling with those veterans in an open and aboveboard manner.

But soon, he became disgusted with this kind of life. For him, his daily work was to walk from one street to another with the rest of the soldiers, patrolling back and forth non-stop.

Occasionally, Ross could still catch some thieves trying to steal, but every day was such a nearly identical life, he soon felt boring, and suddenly, he began to yearn for war.

Ross's family is not poor. In the village where he lives, his family is definitely second to none.

Ross is only 16 years old this year. In the Western world, this is just the age when a boy has just grown up. The reason why he chose to join the army is naturally to realize the dream he has always pursued - the dream of heroism.

Ross has loved to read various biographies since he was a child. In the book, he has seen how proud Tol Dover, the former head of the Thunderstorm Legion in the "Empire of Swords and Roses", was so proud. With a mere [-] troops, Fight hard against the [-] coalition forces of the "country of warriors" the Scottish Empire, the "capital of commerce" St. Gregory Empire, and the "land of water" Vidaman Empire.Also, in the "Dark Ages", the founders of the four great empires were so celestial, they rose rapidly in desperation, lit the light from the darkness, and brought mankind out of the dark years. In addition, There are many, many heroic deeds, which have had a great impact on him unconsciously.

For the dream in his heart, Rose joined the army without hesitation, even if he got himself covered in bruises.It's just that everything that followed was not what he wanted at all.

Everyday life is as plain as water, without the slightest surprise or surprise. The more so, Ross is more eager for war. Perhaps in his opinion, only when war comes can his dream of being a hero come true.

During the period after the "Red Flame" made a big noise at the port of Kesovo, the entire city was under martial law, and there was a feeling that the mountains and rains were about to come.During that time, Rose was extremely excited, thinking that the war he was looking forward to was finally coming, but in the end, it was just thunder and rain, and nothing happened.

The burning flame drove away the endless darkness all around, and also reflected Rose's flickering face under the firelight.

"War..." Ross waved the sword in his hand a few times out of boredom, and then let out a helpless sigh.

But at this moment, without a sound, a dagger came from nowhere and stabbed directly at Rose's chest. Feeling the gust of wind pressure behind him, Rose's heart was shocked, and his body hurriedly avoided. At the same time, His mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to call for help.

"Pfft." Ross just opened his mouth, and a strange figure emerged from the position in front of him, and then a crimson blood-colored flower bloomed from Rose's chest, his body was so weak fell down.

In the darkness, figures flashed rapidly, and they kept waving the daggers in their hands. Every time they moved, they took a life.

Ross probably didn't expect that on the day of "Thanksgiving", the war he had been looking forward to... broke out without warning!
A series of black shadows are like gods of death walking in the dark night. They take devil-like steps, lightly wave the sickle in their hands, and simply but violently take away these young and vigorous lives.

And when the first shrill scream pierced the iron curtain of the night, the confrontation like a storm...began!

On the city wall built of hard masonry, dark red blood dripped down, and a strong bloody smell spread towards the surroundings little by little.

The spears roared and stabbed in all directions, but in this dark night, even with the dancing flames shining, the city defense army could not find too many enemies for a while, occasionally a few black shadows flashed in front of them , although the soldiers around were a little flustered because of the sudden attack, but the next moment, a soldier fell down with various weapons such as long swords, scimitars, and spears. He is also very good at moving around. Before a black shadow faced the siege of several city defenders, it could narrowly escape with its agility.

But at this time, when the various weapons kept swinging down, no matter how clever the means of dodging these shadows were, how vigorous their skills were, there was nothing they could do.

Within a square inch, they were all covered by domineering spears, sharp scimitars, and fierce long swords. Before they could swing the weapons in their hands, dozens of bloody holes appeared on the bodies of these black shadows. Drops of mottled blood flowed continuously from Soi Ying's body.

However, at the same time as these black shadows were killed, more figures surged, appearing suddenly like a tide, and then rushed over frantically with an earth-shattering momentum.

These figures that appeared suddenly were all wearing black tights, which almost blended into the night. If ordinary people didn't pay attention, they wouldn't be able to detect them at all. That's why many guard soldiers were attacked silently before.

However, after the roars and clashes of weapons kept ringing out, it was impossible for these people who appeared suddenly to take advantage of the well-defended guards.

At this time, the long city wall has been divided into several areas by the black shadows that keep pouring out.

The scimitar collided with the scimitar, the long sword collided with the dagger, the long spear and the sickle twisted each other, among countless figures interlaced, the sound of weapons colliding was also one after another, as if playing a bloody movement.

The two groups of figures are like two red torrents, colliding, intertwining, and merging in the darkness.

Under the confrontation of these thousands of people or even larger crowds, the originally wide city wall is now extremely narrow. Figures collide with each other, and the weapons in their hands are constantly clashing, bringing out a series of red flames. , The soldiers shouted and shouted, and the violent sound was mixed in the battlefield.

Among the two sides in the battle, there were people falling down constantly, and they rushed to another world with endless regret and unwillingness.

The sudden chaotic situation was like a majestic waterfall falling from the sky. The white water spray hit the rocks on the ground with great force, and then splashed in all directions with a "boom".

When the huge shouts sounded above the city wall, the entire port of Kesovo fell into complete chaos.

Red flames ignited from various places in the city, and fire dragons, large or small, rose and rolled.

The moment the flame dragon rose up, in a dilapidated house, a man looked at the various items in the house that represented countless memories, sighed, and the fire fell from his hand behind him house, and then everything that passed, all vanished into thin air.He tore off the clothes on his body and put on the long-lost six-pointed star robe. From this moment on, he will return to the embrace of God.

At the same time, in a well-decorated house, a woman who looked less than 30 years old took a last look at the infant child, and then slowly stretched her delicate white palm forward, a little A little bit fell on the sleeping child's neck. Perhaps the woman's hand was too cold, and the child suddenly cried out.

Just the next second, the crying stopped abruptly.

On the woman's seemingly incomparably weak palm, a huge force suddenly appeared at this time, and with the movement of her palm, the boy's fragile bones split open instantly, and then the whole person fell into a permanent sleep among.

After doing such a crazy move, the woman's face was extremely clear, as if the crazy behavior just now was nothing but normal.

"Child, don't be afraid, the witch god will retransmit your soul to your mother's arms." Muttering a sentence, the woman's face returned to indifference, and then in her hand, at some point, a round sharp blade appeared .

Pushing open the door, the figure of the woman stepped out slowly, and then screams and screams resounded non-stop from the courtyard, and after a while, calmness returned.When the woman returned to the room again, the light blue dress on her body had lost its original color, blood-colored flowers bloomed little by little on the woman's chest, and the round sharp blade in her hand was also full of blood. There was blood dripping.

At this moment, the woman seemed to be transformed into a charming monster in hell, beautiful, alluring, but extremely dangerous.

This night, similar things happened all over the port of Kesovo. People who usually did not look weird at all, on this night, all became loyal believers of the Witch God Cult.

The blood is burning, the earth is splitting, and the god of death is constantly harvesting souls.

People celebrating the festival happily probably never imagined that the world they are familiar with has completely changed in just a few breaths of time.

They were at a loss, helpless, and confused, and then all of this turned into monstrous anger, intertwined with the rising flames, and then completely enveloped the entire city.

Whether people like it or not, the war just broke out like this. Without any warning, the flames of war have burned this city that has been peaceful for too long.

War has never been determined by people's wishes!
Whether you choose to escape cowardly or face it bravely, it will continue to burn and rise until it turns everything into dust. Even if there is a storm, it cannot extinguish this raging fire.

The past order has been completely broken, and what people are familiar with and cherished has been completely burned by this raging fire during this night.

In the usual "Thanksgiving", people will not sleep because of all kinds of cheerful activities.

And this night, when the red flames and the deep red blood tore through the night sky, people also did not sleep!
For people in this era, because astronomy has not yet been developed, people have no way of knowing the mysteries of the stars all over the sky.

It is also because of this that even today, the stars in the sky still give people an incomparably mysterious, profound and heavy feeling.

But on this day, the nobles present suddenly had an illusion. They seemed to see the bright stars in the sky descending to the world suddenly.

The long sword stabbed forward rapidly, bringing out bursts of sonic booms, above the tip of the sword, there seemed to be a blue star spinning on it, and then smashed with unimaginable weight.

"Fire Dragon: Shield."

Scarlet flames suddenly emerged from the void, and then condensed into a shield, blocking Ander who was rushing over.

It is because of the other party, who is also a teacher and friend to him, that Busen has suffered unimaginable serious injuries. He is still in the process of cultivation until now, and he does not know if there is any possibility of recovery.

When the enemy met, he was naturally extremely jealous. How could Ander let the other party go, and he didn't care about other things at the moment. He rushed forward and vowed to keep him.

The blue stars kept turning, and then with astonishing heaviness and explosive power, they instantly acted on the flame shield.

(End of this chapter)