Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The night was dark, and the blue stars fell on the earth.

Leto, the old man who used space power in the trio of outsiders, spilled blood on the ground.

The flame of the phoenix scorched his body, and a ferocious wound almost cut him off in the middle. The mysterious space ability forcibly glued the body that was almost cut into two pieces, but the previous battle and the current healing almost killed him. His strength was exhausted, leaving him exhausted.

Leto lay on the ground, unwilling.

"How... how is it possible..."

The flames fell to the ground, and the two phoenix wings splendidly stretched back, and the light dispelled the darkness. Phoenix King Malekis held the Indestructible King Halberd and walked towards him slowly.

"How did you know…"

Leto asks while accumulating strength, half is procrastination, half is really unwilling.

Space ability is almost the most shameful ability, especially since he has been immersed in this way for nearly a hundred years, and he once watched and pondered the great creation that devoured everything and distorted everything. From it, he comprehends and confirms the law, and he can break through space and shuttle freely almost at will. , This kind of ability is the only magic skill for flying a kite, no matter how fast the enemy is, there is no way, even if he is ridden by a flying dragon, he can't lose.

He used to think so.

Even if the Phoenix King's super speed crown is in the world, it is not fast enough to capture space teleportation.

However, just now, the other party accurately judged his landing point, and made a directional maneuver first. When he came out of the folding space, he came up and swung down with a halberd.

After entangled in the middle of the night, it was finally folded in the hands of this elf.

But he was not reconciled.

"How do you know?"

Marekis fought with him for a long time, beating and scolding, and her mouth slowly became sharper. The price was that the **** Leto not only had to fight hard with a strong enemy, but also suffered from an extremely fetid mouth.

The Phoenix King said: "Probability statistics, human behavior, human psychology, simple geometry - heart leaves, you must not understand, knowledge is power."

- Who knows what you say.

Leto even returned what the other party said earlier.

"However... Hundreds of years have passed, and you have indeed made great progress, or rather..." The Phoenix King stopped, and there was a hint of pain in his voice, "I've been sealed... for too long."

After finishing speaking, she spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing on the ground, splashing a mass of flames.

The body also swayed.

She took a few breaths and sneered: "It's ironic, if the three of you join forces, I won't survive, even if you fight back, you've made me suffer enough injuries, but it's a pity that your two companions, Too stupid, too cowardly to flee, even if they are a little thoughtful, hiding in the distance and watching the outcome of the battle, now they can come to pick peaches..."

After speaking, she spat out two more mouthfuls of blood and looked extremely weak, apparently suffering from serious injuries.

When Leto heard this, he was both angry and annoyed. Those two **** were frightened and fled by an elf who had escaped the trap soon. What a great shame! I don't know how badly she was hurt...

At this moment, the Phoenix King staggered a few steps, almost unable to stand, gasping for breath: "Damn, I've used up too much strength..."

-Damn, it doesn't look like she's much better than me, hurry up, my strength, save a little more, should I run away immediately, or come with a dimensional crack...

The Phoenix King's body was propped up on the Indestructible King Halberd, and he lost the strength to speak for a while.

Leto did his best to suppress the injury, divide his strength, and strive for that first-line opportunity. He didn't even have the heart to speak again—perhaps the seal on the other party's body was not completely lifted, and perhaps after accumulating a bit of strength, he would be able to come back and take the initiative!

"...Fuck, how timid you have to be."

So I heard this voice.

He was full of breath, but sighed, and there was a kind of regret in his sigh.

"The fun of fishing, when can I feel it? It's different from what the Internet article said..."

He opened his eyes in astonishment, and saw the Phoenix King straighten up, kicked a stone, hit him in the forehead, and smashed him into a somersault: "Shame on you, what are you thinking about?"

Leto fell to the ground, and the trace of strength he had finally condensed disappeared. He rolled a few times, and a fiery halberd had already rubbed his neck into the ground.

"…Ah."

Knowing that falling into the opponent's hands will never be spared, Leto is rather stubborn. He looked at the opponent, or at the mask on his face, and sneered: "You do it."

The Phoenix King asked, "Who are you coming for this time?"

Leto closed his eyes, snorted, and said nothing.

The Phoenix King pondered for a moment, and then said: "If you don't tell me, I will torture you."

Leto was stern and did not speak.

Marekise added, "I'll feed you powerful medicine, cast charm and strengthening, put you in an iron cage, and put a few big wolf dogs in there."

Leto suddenly opened his eyes, his eyebrows twitched violently.

"Put a few more orcs."

"Come some goblins too."

"There will also be tauren."

"Snakes, spiders, octopuses, hippos, elephants..."

Leto couldn't bear it any longer, and said furiously, "You are the Phoenix King, the Lord of Elves, the Emperor of the Dusk Moon, and a generation of wise kings in the lower realm. I didn't expect to be so twisted and vicious, it's disgusting! Could it be that you are in power? Torture and fun during this time? You're more disgusting than Meffitt!"

"Let your second grandmother's big **** fart!"

The Phoenix King flew up and kicked Leto into the air, then chased after him and stepped on his head and pressed it into the ground: "When the old lady was king, she kept herself clean and pure, and the reason why she became like this is all of you. The fault of these **** - at least mainly!"

Leto's pain penetrated to the bone, but he was even a bachelor. He sneered: "I'm in your hands, there's nothing to say, just kill if you want, if you want to torture me and force me to speak, then I have to tell You have one thing - after analyzing many cases, we have concluded that when the torture interrogation causes irreversible damage to the target, the target's will to resist will reach the extreme, and it will be difficult to shake..."

He said in a gloomy tone: "And don't make any decisions. In your hands, it is difficult for me to get out of trouble, but as a space capable person, it is too easy to find a way to end my life..."

Marekise said lightly, "Really?"

"Believe it or not."

Leto opened his eyes and stared at the other party: "How long can you be free after getting out of trouble? If we don't return for a long time, there must be a reaction from above. All three messengers have disappeared, which is not an ordinary threat level. How many will come next? Ten? Or twenty? Are there other people coming out? If you add them together, will you kill all the ten or twenty upper realm messengers? If you kill them all, guess how many more will come?"

When he said this, his tone was gloomy and terrifying: "Even if you all get out of trouble, can you win? Hundreds of years, you have wasted hundreds of years, and we have hundreds of years more..."

"Even a small character like me has the opportunity to stay in the distance for three days every hundred years, and can make such progress, not to mention those adults who have been making progress towards the core—"

"Phoenix King, times have changed, do you think that we can't do anything about you by sealing you on that island and not paying attention? No, those adults who can completely kill you are just too lazy to put your precious time wasted on you Mudbloods...you get the idea? Hundreds of years."

Leto knew that he was going to die, and he didn't ask for mercy, but he still wanted to give the enemy who was about to kill him enough blows and shocks to make her hesitate, make her uneasy, and let her live in fear.

He was also convinced that he could provoke fear in the other's heart with just a few words.

Because she knew, she knew what kind of enemy she was facing.

"Oh hoo."

But just got this response.

Although he couldn't see the other party's expression, he could still hear the calmness contained in the joking words. It was not ignorance, nor was he not aware of the strength of the opponent.

But in full knowledge, still full of hope.

-but why?

"I have to say, you old man, you can be said to be about to die, and your words are also good. There is one sentence I agree with, that is, the times have changed."

The Phoenix King said lightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to confess. If you want to commit suicide, it's a no-brainer. I won't torture you, but you will still recruit what we want to know. There is someone who really wants to see you."

Leto sensed something ominous in her flat tone.

"…Who?"

The Phoenix King bent down slightly, and the mask on his face was a little terrifying under the firelight.

Especially with what she said.

"Fire thief." She smiled. "The new fire thief will like your gift very much."

Leto's pupils shrank suddenly.

Even sluggish for a moment.

The next moment, this tough old man who regarded death as his home and was not afraid of torture showed complete fear, he struggled violently, and even screamed like a shrew: "This is impossible! You are lying to me! You must be lying to me, right! The inheritance of the fire thieves has been cut off! There will be no new ones!"

"Stop howling, and, you may not believe it when you say it..."

There was a smile in Marekise's words: "The new fire thief... The old lady has slept with him."

She raised her halberd and stunned Leto. The flames swirled and solidified, casting a lock of thorns, trapping her body and soul.

Then he straightened up and stretched his waist: "There are two more, then... poof!"

She nearly squirted.

He turned his head blankly and looked in two directions: "Why are you all dead? What's the situation?"

"and also…"

The cold wind blows in the distance, the moonlight falls in the sky, the tundra is cold, life is extinct, and it is desolate.

Leto was unconscious at his feet, and the Phoenix King, who had been chasing after him all night, looked around blankly.

"Where the **** is this?"

Two or three hours later, the sky was dim, and the surroundings of Valentine were silent. No matter how far away, the scouts in the darkness were still moving, lighting beacons, or setting up sentries.

In the area between Valentine and the north and Danfeng Lucerne, the route marked by the Goethe occupation area, there are giant eagles flying in the sky, patrolling in the dark sky.

Suddenly, a sharp eagle chirp resounded.

Then, the behemoth fluttered its wings and dived towards the ground.

The rugged foothills, still tall and straight like a snow-capped mountain, struggled to move forward, and the cold and cold sword breath came out, like a mysterious ice as sharp as a knife, her face was extremely pale, but her eyes were still sharp.

The giant eagle landed not far away, and immediately made an uneasy cry. Cassandra jumped down, holding a short spear and a long sword, guarding her body carefully, and tentatively asked: "Who are you?"

"Giant Eagle..."

The figure in the darkness swayed, she stared as hard as she could, and saw Cassandra's obvious features: "Beyero, giant eagle... You are the falconer Cassandra... Crimson Queen's subordinate... "

"it's me!"

Seemingly friend rather than foe, Cassandra slowly approached: "Which one are you..."

"Hilmelia-Teddariel..." the other party struggled, "Kant...take me to see Kant..."

After she finished speaking, her body softened and she fell to the ground.

Cassandra rushed over to support her subconsciously. Teddariel was famous, but it took her three seconds to realize who Hillmeria was.

The falcon tamer's expression changed immediately: "Waterfall Sword Saint?"

War makes heroes, and she has heard stories about the other side's active role in the Goethe battlefield.

For the Bayero people who have lost their country, those who have killed the elves are all good friends.

"elder sister!"

The ground lightly galloped, and Alexios led the crowd to gallop. When he saw the situation ahead, his sister and brother had a tacit understanding, immediately raised his hand and ordered his subordinates to stop, and then trotted over alone.

"who is she?"

Cassandra is examining the injury of Snowfall Sword Saint. The opponent's body is extremely tyrannical, but obviously, there is another tyrannical force raging in her body, which is not an injury that the field medical treatment can handle.

When she heard her brother's question, she replied solemnly: "Jiansheng Waterfall Snow."

Alexios was startled for a moment, and then suddenly realized that the two brothers and sisters were rare heroes among the remaining Bayeros, and immediately understood the key point: "...Did the war in Goethe change?"

"I don't know...but it's never a good thing!"

Cassandra said immediately: "I'm going to take her back to Valentine. You lead your subordinates to continue to patrol. You must hide this news and don't let anyone know - especially the elves! Be careful!"

The younger brother replied, "Yes!"

He paused for a moment and said softly, "Sister, Goethe is going to fight the elves again? If..."

The Bayero people were annihilated by the elves, and the rebels were living in the mainland, and they hated it. Kant killed the five legions with one blow, and they were regarded as natural allies and thighs by the sister and brother. Later, the news of the peace talks came out, they not only discouraged , was shaking...and then came across this kind of thing.

"Don't think about it too much!" Cassandra said sternly, "The current Bayero people are no longer qualified to play tricks and tricks - it is about Goethe, and this news must be sent back!"

Alexios watched his sister take off, the giant eagle soared, and rushed back to Valentine's direction.

At dawn, Kant, who was sleeping, was woken up by Hong San, and he got up in his clothes. The gorilla who was sleeping on the other side of the room woke up earlier. The two came to a room under the guidance of Hong San. La was already waiting there. On the bed lay a stern-faced heroic woman with towering snow-capped mountains, her whole body was cold.

Kant suddenly said, "Who is she?"

Hong San's expression was condensed: "The Sword Saint of Waterfall Snow."

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PS1: Ah, I still have a headache, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold. I drank hot water all day today, I was sweating, sleepy and hot... Go to bed, good night and good night.

PS2: Ah, and happy National Day, the military girls look good, the wooden trucks are really big, it’s a pity not to see the drone swarm... Speaking of which, our generation has witnessed the country’s transition from backwardness to revival, and we will also witness it. It is really an honor and a beautiful experience for a country to go from rejuvenation to prosperity. Throughout history, only a few generations can experience this kind of change, which is really good.