In a world forgotten by people. The harsh red sun, desolate coldness, broken walls, and flowing sand are like ancient buildings in the desert. After thousands of years of baptism, they still exist, like vitality.
The tenacious poplar trees stand forever in this land that has long lost its life.
A team of more than 200 knights stepped on the soft sand, raising dust and moving forward.
The scorching sun shines directly on the red land, and from a distance it seems that the entire earth is distorted.
"Captain, it's still half a day's journey from the Earth Temple. If we attack them at night, without the sacred sunlight, it may be difficult to arrest the King of Earth." One of the captains, wearing silver armor and white robes, faced in front of him.
The commander said.
And this middle-aged captain is currently the strongest captain in the Knights of the Sword of Judgment under the deputy captain Dareth, so the task of apprehending the King of the Earth was handed over to the trusted Rongen.
In completion.[
And Captain Rong En does not have the arrogance, fearlessness, and self-righteousness of a fool. Rong En also strongly agreed with the suggestions put forward by his subordinates behind him, and said with a smile: "Yes, no one should underestimate the Descendants of God.
race, even though they have declined, but
A starved camel is bigger than a horse, and their strength is not much weaker than ours, so everyone should cheer up. We are not traveling, why are we... answer me -" I have a natural tendency to irritate my companions.
Charming personality, Rong En shouted loudly.
Then a mere two hundred people roared with an aura that could only be seen by thousands or even tens of thousands of people. Everyone is the strongest shield of the Sword of Judgment, so everyone's strength is carefully selected and possesses the spirit of chivalry.
They stick to the knightly code in their hearts. It can be said that among the knights of the entire golden continent, the Sword of Judgment is the team that stands at the top.
"We are to judge the heretics and restore a pure land to the world——" The power of faith will always turn a person and a group of people into irrational and inhumane, even if they kill people, there will be a high-sounding wording.
Rong En smiled. There was something in his smile that the knights behind him who didn't have their own souls couldn't understand. Sometimes even he couldn't understand himself, Rong En thought to himself.
The sun was like fire, making everyone feel hot, but there was not much water. However, these knights would not complain about the stinginess of the Holy See. They would probably consider this a moment to test themselves, so no one would put their mouths to the kettle.
He declared to everyone that he was a weakling.
On the slightly white lips, his tongue licked, bringing a little moisture, but then it was evaporated by the dry air. Rong En frowned, feeling the harsh environment around him, and wanted to easily remove it.
Capturing the King of Earth was indeed a difficult task. At the same time, I felt a trace of regret in my heart. I remembered that I impulsively took over this sacred mission. I turned back and proudly raised my head and faced the captain and deputy captain resolutely.
You can sweep the Earth Temple with just one large team.
Then he raised his head slightly, and a dazzling light shot in from the gap in the silver helmet above his head, making his eyes feel stinging, and then he became confused, but Rong En had nothing to worry about, his good partner was also his
The mount will take him to a city that has long been forgotten by humans.
"Forgotten Tower City, the remnant race of your descendants of gods will also become part of history, and... history is also written by the strong, so even in history you are still a group of weak ones." Rong En thought of the Karak Group.
Chang spoke slowly towards the cross of the church, in which Rong En could not hear any special disdain or a look down on everything.
"Huh--" The captain took the lead to stop his mount, raised his right hand to signal everyone to stop with him, then took the reins, turned around and said to everyone: "Today, everyone will rest here for the night to refresh themselves.
"Tomorrow we will have a showdown -" Those same inspiring words are still there. For all the knights, the encouragement from words is far more powerful than the material encouragement. This is the real knight, so
The knight is not a human being, just a tool...
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There is a mysterious beauty in the Forgotten Tower City at night. Of course, for the Core Clan who don't enjoy beautiful things, these are all waste, waste with no practical use. The so-called waste means that it can only be looked at but not used.
The sky at night is very deep, so deep that even the stars are sucked in.
There are no stars tonight, or there is only a burnt-yellow crescent moon. What is burnt-yellow? It is as yellow as shit...
"Humph——" A huge boulder fell down from a hill not far away. From the foot of the mountain, there were rumbling sounds. The man under the shadow of a month, his strong body showed that he was extremely tyrannical.
With his strong body, he threw down a huge boulder with a wave of his hand.
"Can your temper be as calm as your appearance?" Behind this young figure, stood an equally strong figure, but under the moonlight, it looked a little stooped.
"How can I calm down about this kind of thing? The troops from the Holy See are about to arrive. There are only a few of our family. Will we really disappear from this world? I really can't believe that this will become a fact..." The distressed young man
People are always pessimists.
"Haha, if you want to completely wipe out our clan, it's impossible for the Holy See to pay some price." The middle-aged man smiled calmly.
"Are you not worried at all?" The young man raised his head slightly and looked at the solid man behind him in confusion. Thinking of his strong and exaggerated arms when he was a child, he looked at this marginal world with fear. Now,
I have grown up and my horizons have broadened.
, I no longer have the blind, innocent and cute thoughts I had when I was a child. I know very well how terrifying the Holy See is. His strength and power spread over half of the golden continent. Even the Dark Council, who is on par with him, sometimes has a lot of trouble with him.
The Holy See was very reluctant and took a step back.
"Worry? Is it useful? Could it be that my worry will save our clan from destruction? Or do you think that as long as I am worried, I will lead my clan to the Holy See, take off the Pope's head and put it in the heart of the angel statue?
"The middle-aged man said very humorously.
"Hmph -" the young man almost wanted to punch him when he heard this, but he knew very well in his heart that he could not hit him, so the young man suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted suppressed, "The clan is about to die.
Are you still so happy?" The angry young man punched the red rock beneath him, and there was a sudden rumbling sound, indicating that the young man had smashed a piece of naked rock with his own body alone.
The stone was smashed into pieces, but the fist was still the same as before, with no wounds at all.[
The middle-aged man was silent. I don't know whether he was silent because of the anger of the young people, or because he was silent because the clan would be gone. In short, the middle-aged man's silence made the angry young people calm down and looked at this man quietly.
A middle-aged man whom I trust very much.
"Everything will disappear one day. If you are obsessed with eternity, you are fighting against heaven and earth. You have no chance..." The words are like accepting fate, which makes people feel despair, but young people are always full of passion.
Therefore, he was not eroded by the cold despair, and said coldly: "Even if it is destroyed, it cannot be destroyed in this generation outside, and the destruction cannot be destroyed so cowardly." The stiff words made the middle-aged man's heart pause.
, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of confusion.
"Resigning to fate is the choice of the weak, and the strong have no choice." The young man stood on the height of the hill, and an unyielding will seemed to be conveyed from his body, like the hardest stone in the world.
No matter how hard it is, it will never be broken, and its edges will never be smoothed away.
The night breeze blew, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, but neither of them moved.
The place where Forgotten Tower City is located has always been hot during the day, cold at night, and the temperature difference between day and night is quite large. However, for the thick-skinned Yanxin people, the cold wind is almost the same as the spring breeze, just like the night wind in early summer, which makes people very cool.
But this cold wind is a severe blow to the knights of the Sword of Judgment who have just arrived.
It was a severe test. I didn't expect that there would be such a disgusting environment in the forgotten world. The heat of the day had already made everyone feel tired and sleepy. Now the night wind was whistling by, bringing with it that continuous feeling.
The ice will crack due to the cold wind, and the thin tents carried by everyone are useless here.
"Huhuhuhu", there were expressions of perseverance on the purple faces. No one cried out coldly, only the sound of rapid breathing, and the gloomy face of Rong En. At this time, he did not expect that things would turn into this.
In this way, the self-blame in my heart became deeper and deeper, and I gritted my teeth and groaned: "This is a bastard's place."
"If we just spend one night like this, aren't we going to die tomorrow?" Rong En asked the team leader beside him who was also cold and couldn't sleep.
"Yes...yes..." The shivering squad leader narrowed his eyelids slightly, but he was very tired mentally. Everyone was tired from traveling all the way, and now they wanted to take a good night's rest, but they didn't expect that
When this happened, the team leader suddenly said to himself with some frustration: "If we didn't rush anxiously, we would have known how cold it is at night in Forgotten Tower City, and we would have had enough time to prepare...
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Rong En silently looked at the familiar faces around him, and thought of the scenes when they fought together, and felt sour in his heart. Then he heard one of them say something, and he paused in his heart, and then said angrily: "If you experience these nights,
Do you think we can sustain the Earth Temple?"
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say...