The Black Duke of Pirates

Subconsciously, he immediately had a decision in his heart, and his legs jumped up with the moon step, and then crossed out several slashes to try to rush towards the roaring white dragon, but the slash from Lan's foot touched the flying slash. Before the blow, it was completely destroyed by the strong wind.

This... he was completely surprised, so he used Moon Step again to try to avoid this fierce flying slash, but with a bang, the energy from the slash was eventually spread, and he suddenly felt like his whole body was being affected by a giant Things have been crushed the same.

　　噗噗噗... Rob Luchi vomited three mouthfuls of blood in the air, without any hesitation, aroused the strength of his whole body, and fled in the opposite direction with the moon step.

　　 At dawn, he saw Rob Luchi's movements with a smile, but he still raised the blade in his hand again.

　　Since you choose to escape, try again. Can my knife cut you in half? Then... will there be Rob Luchi in the Judicial Island in the future?

　　 Thinking of this, Dawn can't help feeling a different kind of comfort, just like the feeling of personally participating in changing the course of history.

　　 With this knife, he will not keep his hand.

　　 chirp... The blade in Dawn's hand rolled in the air, and the force was shocked, and the tip of the blade was thrown out from bottom to top, and then a fierce flying slash rushed into the night sky across a distance of hundreds of meters.

　　 Rob Lucci, who was running fast with moon steps, felt a torrent of aura behind him, so he turned his head and looked, the pupils of his eyes shrank, it was the guy's slash...

　　 At this time, he was already in no hurry to escape, but he still used the paper painting subconsciously.

　　 But... at the moment the entire slash was crushed, Zhihui seemed to be unable to resist it, and then after hearing a heart-piercing howl in the night sky, he could no longer hear any sound.

　　 Whether Rob Luchi died or not, dawn didn't have time to care about this, so he took a short breath and then speeded up and walked towards the port. The delay was a little longer, and it took so much energy.

　　 He gradually felt that the road ahead was getting longer and longer, as if it had no end.

　　 Then he stared blankly, and suddenly all the scenes seemed to be changing quietly.

　　 That is... at dawn, the heart seems to have stopped beating.

It was a sea of ​​fire flowing across the sky. A huge fire burst into the sky. The tongue of fire swallowed everything like a fairy with its teeth and claws. The ancient royal city in the distance began to collapse, and the palace was swallowed by flames. The whole world was full of flames and scarlet blood. The flame burned out long ago.

　　 Suddenly, there was a sound of immature crying...

　　 Wow... Teacher...

　　 It seemed as though he had traveled through the years, he penetrated the deep flame tunnel and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

　　 It is he who sees himself... No, it should be Reinhardt before he was born again. He was crying. It was six years ago, and his face was still a young boy.

　　 The memories are a bit blurred... Seeing this, he suddenly felt that the memories hidden in the depths of his soul became clearer and clearer, just like what happened yesterday.

　　Ankacht...Ankacht...

　　 At this moment, there were people roaring in the flames, and then more and more "Burning Man" roars converged into a torrent, and the words Ankahet echoed for a long time over the gradually collapsing King City.

　　 In that picture that looks like a permanent freeze, everyone's expressions are different.

　　 The lofty and brutal methods of killing of the Celestial Dragon, the calmness of the admiral and the power of destroying the royal city with his fingers, the unwavering steadfastness of the lieutenants, and the seamen's belief in the naval government.

　　 In addition, there are more than a dozen huge naval warships, and the sound of artillery fire, like funeral fireworks.

　　The people of the kingdom who are dying or waiting to die in the flames, the rocks.

　　 Naiyou... Teacher.

　　 Suddenly, he subconsciously yelled an unfamiliar name in his mouth, and then all the scenes flashed before his eyes, like a movie playback, everything was slowed down.

　　 er...Dawn's head suddenly suffered severe pain, and those chaotic memories seemed to begin to interweave, and then his eyes shook again. The original flame giant world disappeared completely, and it turned into a gorgeous world scene.

　　 That is the top sword dojo in Ankahet... There is a pious voice from the high platform of the dojo.

　　"In the name of Ankahet's strongest swordsman "Nyyou", I bestowed you a noble surname, and at the same time gave you glory, courage, and unyielding. From then on, you shoulder the responsibility of reviving the great surname: "Reinhardt". "

On the huge high platform of the kendo hall, the man who claims to be the strongest swordsman "Naiyou" is a man who is more than three meters tall. He holds a huge sword in his right hand and is a boy who is kneeling on one knee. On his shoulders, his voice was low and loud, reverberating for a long time around the kendo hall, and then someone began to chant "Naiyou".

　　 On the high platform of the sword dojo, the banner that is hanging is hunting and hunting, and the banner is inscribed with the name "Naiyou"!

After Dawn saw this scene, there was a strong sense of sadness in his heart. Then the picture flashed and the scene changed again. In the picture, a teenager was sweating and practicing the slashing action in basic swordsmanship~www.wuxiaspot .com~ The young man has a firm face, and tirelessly brandishes the wooden sword in his hand.

　　 The screen flashes again, flashes again...

　　 In a daze, Dawn’s thinking seemed to have made countless jumps. After the final picture was turned again, he felt a sense of suffocation.

It was water, endless seas converged. He saw in the picture, the boy sank to the bottom of the sea with flames all over his body, and was struggling violently. In the process of falling, he felt that his throat was strangled by something inexplicable. The body and mind also fall, fall, fall...

　　 crashing...like the noise of sea water shaking, dawn was shocked, as if grabbing the air, he began to gasp violently, the scar on his left eye began to get hot... gradually turning red... turning scarlet.

　　 This is... a dream?

　　 He thought subconsciously in his heart, but he felt his eyes gradually become a little wet, so his eyes gradually cleared up, but the next second he felt the light beam in front of him flashed, and a sharp sharp blade pierced his chest.

　　 He subconsciously raised his hand to clang, but the blade brushed, and with a chuckle, the blade pierced through his right chest.

　　 噗噗 together, he felt a strong pain covering all the consciousness in his head.

　　 Under the night sky, through the only moonlight, I can still see the silhouettes of people suddenly appearing around and the sword blade piercing my chest.

　　 Blood was flowing down like a fountain, Dawn finally saw the figure in front of him, but the moment he opened his eyes, there was a plain killing intent in his eyes.

　　 And the scarlet scar in the corner of the left eye was seen by the sneak attacker on the opposite side, and his mind was suddenly shaken, the gaze seemed to come from hell.