"The word "Guilty Führer is a good word" The third-level demon hunter of the Medal of Honor, a third-level demon hunter with a wide wizard robe, held a ring magic wand under his wide wizard robe, the big rings were set on small rings, interlocking, and the surging and majestic magic power fluctuations were released unscrupulously.With a wave of the magic wand in his hand, dozens of purple circles of light of different sizes appeared, spinning and shooting towards the slave monsters around the world guardian.After the sharp-headed slave monster was hit by the aperture, there was a crisp sound between the scales of the ice armor and the aperture, like the sound of metal rubbing and colliding.The sharp-headed slave monster shook its head, and a pillar of blood was left, but it didn't look like it was in serious trouble.Buzzing, however, as the purple rings that had just been poured out spun and appeared again, and there were more than one of them, the slave monster let out a hoarse scream, and only heard the sound of "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom", "Bang, the corpse of this slave monster has become an insignificant part of the blood-filled streets of the square.The rings continued to attack, and with an angry sound, large black flames covered the air, and the purple rings were drowned out.Booming thousands of meters away, a fiery red nest hundreds of meters high seemed to have its foundation destroyed, and slowly fell, and the nearby earth trembled.In the fierce battle, everyone looked at the appearance of more than twenty demon hunters pouring out of the collapsed fiery red nest, hunting the locust people who could no longer hide their figures, and also escaped from the fiery red nest.These witchers don't seem to have a Medal of Honor, and some of them came to the rescue after discovering the fierce fighting on Grimm's side.Whoa, hea, heGreen stood in the distance, not moving.Under the face of truth, his eyes looked at the dozens of powerful demon hunters in the distance, and they were rapidly eating away at the slave monsters around the guardians of the Flame Soul World.These demon hunters are all elites with medals of honor, and such a number of elite witch hunters are not at all a low-level world guardian and two third-level locust people led by more than three hundred soul slaves, and more than two low-level locust people can resist.After a while."
Roar, I have told all the guardians of this world the news that you have come to the world of fire souls, even if I die, even if the will of the great locust is broken, even if this world is destroyed, you will be buried together" The black flame roared loudly, and was killed by more than a dozen demon hunters."
Hahaha, the corpse I killed belongs to me" A second-level demon hunter laughed and lifted the corpse of the guardian of the Flame Soul World, without the power bonus of the world, the corpse is not much different from the locust people in this world who are generally one meter and a half tall.Except for a small number of these demon hunters summoned by Green, most of them didn't even know the true purpose of this summoning, and only thought that they were just killing the guardians of this world."
Huh still let that little guy run away, I hope it won't bring any changes to this world's expedition in the future."
Chrétia sighed under her breath, her eyes a little distracted.After sitting and watching the many witchers remove all the obstacles of the young locust man, Green glanced back at Chretia, and the coordinates under his feet suddenly changed, and the next moment he appeared in a narrow space.The eyes of ice and fire burned, and without any hesitation, the Grimm Sheep's Horn Nightmare magic wand smashed down.In a small space under the ruins of the collapsed fiery nest, the young locust people managed to get in, blocked the entrance, put away the tender green wings behind them, and curled up in a ball with their legs and cried.All these changes in a few days are too great for Jasbiber to be surrounded by all kinds of auras from birth.Beautiful family, enviable talents, high status, the glorious inheritance of the family" Jasbiber, you must remember that you are a descendant of the great Wu Flame God.The former Black Addiction Empire was no less fertile than any current empire, as long as you can awaken the power of your Flame Soul one day, you can cultivate according to the family's Flame Addiction Mantra" The history of the Dark Appetite Empire in the Flame Soul World is extremely short, just like the rise and fall of that talent.As a genius locust that has appeared in the history of the Flame Soul World, the Black Flame God has cultivated the Flame Soul Sword Dao for four thousand years, rising like the sun in the sky, and in the six-month Flame Soul Sword, he defeated one after another Flame Locust Sages, until no one was able to take the stage and try to challenge.In this way, the Flame Addict was concerned by the Origin Will of the World, and became a Flame Addict with a detailed history of promotion.What a desirable legend that inspires generations of locusts to work hard.Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the descendants of the Black Flame God family have gone through countless generations of patriarchs, from the first one of the Sage Patriarchs, to the later Patriarchs who were barely promoted to the leader, and now the Black Flame Clan has a glorious past, but now it is no different from those of the Sage Descendant Families.Theoretically, a good bloodline has a better chance of development, but it will always be just a theory.Jasbiber was told from the moment he was born sensible that the great Empire of Darkness was dying.Because the light of the Temple of Annihilation no longer shines, people can no longer pray and chant, and they can no longer feel the attention of the great God of Darkness.Even the Lord Priest of the Flame Destroyer, as the spokesperson of the gods in the world, has been telling the great God of Flame Suppression that he is only dormant in the kingdom of God, so that the people should not panic and continue to maintain their piety, but even he himself has been unable to summon any Darkness God power.This means that if he has not lost the favor of the Flame Destroyer, it means that the God of Flame Suppression is in a great crisis, and he is not even able to maintain the divine brilliance of the church.All this is so similar to the original Wuxi Empire."
Jasbiber, don't pay attention to those rumors, we just need to do our own thing, how is the homework I want you to do today" Jasbiber lowered his head, not daring to look into his parents' disappointed eyes."
No, it's not done.""
It's not done" Sure enough, Jasbiber was greeted by his father's angry roar and his mother's persuasion, and an indescribable sadness appeared, and the seven-year-old Jasbiber argued with tears: "Why can other nobles enjoy themselves happily every day, only I have to do this every day, I am not even as good as a lowly commoner, why" "No, why because you are the descendant of the great Wu Flame God, you want to revitalize the great Wu Flame God, you want to revitalize the great Wu Flame God, you have to regain the glory that belongs to the family" The father roared as a matter of course, Mother kept persuading."
Okay, okay, let's say a few words.Bieber, quick, don't let your father down, make up for your homework "In his boring childhood life, Jasbieber's memory was only channeled by the power of the fire soul over and over again, and he kept swinging his sword and collecting the sword, trying to condense his own fire soul sword blade one day.It seems that life should go on like this.Perhaps one day in the future, Jasbiber will awaken the power of the fire soul and become a locust warrior, a locust leader, and even a locust saint if he is lucky, continuing the family legacy.However, to this day, six blood-colored moons hung high in the sky, and the oppressive ominous aura filled every corner of the Fire Soul World, and people took to the streets to look at the sky, looking at the many strange moons that seemed to be dripping blood.People began to secretly wonder whether this had anything to do with the catastrophe of the world gate of the Secret Imperial Capital a hundred years ago, and the topics among the nobles were all these.As if he didn't know that some of the upper level locust powerhouses were outdated in their speculations and rumors about these bloody moons, everyone was talking about it.Secretly.Jasbiber found that a large number of legions of locusts were being mobilized around the Imperial Capital of the Assassination, and the once prosperous Imperial Capital of the Assassination had now begun a curfew, and at the same time, some families of the surviving ancestors of the Sages began to secretly move out of the Imperial Capital.It's all telling Jasbiber that something extraordinary is going to happen.Messengers of the gods were arranged on each of the flaming nests, and it was forbidden to approach, and the miracle of the dark destruction of the imperial capital began to show everything frequently, and since this morning, all the suppression has finally exploded.The six blood-colored moons emitted a burst of dazzling light, and then began to solidify, followed by countless monsters pouring out, fighting against the mighty army of locusts, explosions, corpses falling and life.The pungent smell of blood was everywhere.After breaking through the layers of defenses, the stinky and ugly-looking locust-like monsters broke through the layers of defenses, and fell on the streets of the Assassination Imperial Capital, killing towards the fiery red nest, including the fiery red nest where they were also occupied.Everywhere was full of murderous monsters, and Esbiber was so frightened that he was stuffed into a dark room by his mother, shivering.in the crevices of the darkroom.Jasbiber saw his father, mother, and uncle all brutally and mercilessly murdered, including those nobles who tried to flee, and transported their bodies back.Infinite hatred and fear, Jasbiber only felt that a hot current appeared in his body, this was the power of the flame soul where the soul and the flame converged, and at the same time, there seemed to be an inexplicable voice as if whispering in his ear."
Get out of now" Inside the ruins, Jasbiber slowly took out the Black Flame Charm from his clothes, his eyes filled with tears."
Mom and Dad, I will definitely avenge you, I will leave none of those evil monsters behind, and kill them all" All of this is as if the protagonist's glorious past, powerful enemies, and tragic reality depicted in biographical novels are waiting for the protagonist to change his fate.From then on, the protagonist will seem to be favored by fate, growing up in the fight against evil and powerful enemies again and again, facing more and more powerful enemies, and at the same time he is becoming more and more prestigious in the declining oil famine civilization "quack, finally found" After the strange voice, Jasbiber raised his head and looked stunned, a beautiful bird got into the waste gap, and peed at himself The next moment, after a space distortion, only a sheep's horn skull was left in Jasbiber's eyes.t1706231537: