Lydia, I feel that I am unlucky recently...

"Woooo, why am I assigned to participate in the war in such a remote place? Damn what is the twilight going crazy!" Lydia sat on a galloping horse wearing silver-white armor and complained fiercely about her experience. She originally wanted to go back to Xingye and talk to Sesil well, but she was sent by Yangri to support Xingye? Perhaps it was the "Wolf of Miracle" that Wall saved Xingye back the life of Princess Ruihui of Yangri, so that King Yangri would be grateful.

Of course, Yangri and Xingye are not allied countries, so Emperor Yangri only sent a part of the elite troops to support Xingye, and all those who led these troops were former Xingye people, Hinel and Lydia, who left Xingye for the sake of their strength and went to Yangri to practice.

"Ahh, is it really okay to send so many people to command?" Lydia looked back at the endless army. Her golden armor was like the sun, holding high the national flag representing the Sun Empire, with the national emblem of the Sun Griffon Holy Sun Emblem on it.

The 10,000 elite troops were all members of the third legion of the Sun, "Holy Sun Light", and the legion commander handed over these elite troops to Lydia's command. There was no way for the king's order to be the greatest.

"But just now a crow said that a city on the starry night was surrounded by the twilight army." Lydia rode a horse on the plain, and the sound of horse hooves behind her was shaking.

Although I have temporarily left Xingye's nationality, I still have nostalgia for my country, and Lydia is an open girl who likes to join in the fun! So I changed my original goal to support Xingye's key war fortress, and let's liberate the city first.

Just as Lydia imagined herself saving the civilians in the city surrounded by twilight and thanking him, this is the treatment that the famous legion commander deserved.

But the originally clear plain sky suddenly shrouded in dense dark clouds.

"Snow?" Lydia reached out and grabbed a crystal snowflake floating in the sky while galloping, but it melted in Lydia's hands in an instant.

It is the harvest season now, that is, in autumn, the weather on the plains will not reach the point where it snows.

It was not just snowing! Lydia widened her eyes and looked at the sky. The dark clouds gathered and twisted and kept falling to the ground in the distance. The black dark clouds exuded the scent of frost and the blue lightning.

This is not formed naturally, but rather... this level of forging is at least legendary.

The cold, the biting cold almost deprives the soul, this kind of power... this kind of breath has been seen somewhere...

Is Thuri you? Lydia patted the neck of the war horse under her crotch, forcing it to run faster.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this cold. The magic sword in Sethili's hand that emits azure blue light will make people fall into it even if they are gaze... There is no other possibility except Sethili's incredible holy sword!

“Go ahead at full speed!”

Inner anxiety, Lydia gave a loud order to the legion behind her, while Lydia took the lead and rushed towards the place where the frost and dark clouds came.

You can see... the shadow of a city will arrive soon... it's time!

Thuri is waiting for me...

But when Lydia approached the city and saw the true appearance of the city, her heart was shrouded in a layer of haze. It was so miserable that she could not be called the word "city". At least from the perspective of the city wall, this is already considered a category of ruins.

The wall tiles of the city wall were filled with charred marks, and the bricks and tiles were broken on the ground, almost the entire city wall collapsed... All kinds of corpses were lying around, and the smell of blood filled the entire outer city, and even the moat was dyed bloody.

There was a cruel war here, and Lydia's heart became tense again. Most of the corpses lying outside the city were painted black armor, a few red armors and the blue color of the unknown legion.

"The whole army is ready!" Lydia was nervous and was about to jump out. What would she do if one of the lying corpses was her former close friend? If something happened to Sethilly... No, nothing would happen. She is the Valkyrie of Xingye. She would not die in such a remote place. She would definitely not. Lydia comforted herself in her heart!

The figure of the enemy finally came into Lydia's sight. The armor of this group of fully armed black knights carved with the armor of the Twilight Empire, which is the enemy! And the solemn aura emitted by the body is definitely an army of battles! A powerful enemy! Lydia looked at the black knights in the outer city and seemed to be surrounding something...

After Lydia rode her horse to the moat, her heart skipped a beat. In the next second, she pulled up the reins of the war horse under her crotch and landed in the group of black knights from the sky!

"You dare... you dare..." Lydia drew out a flashing light, and looked at the figure not far away with anger in her heart! The legendary weapon flashing light harvested several black knights next to Lydia's war horse, but her eyes were filled with crimson figures in the distance.

Very haggard... but the breath emitted made the black knights around him dare not approach him. This is the majesty of the Valkyrie.

"Hey... wake up... I'm not sure to die..." Luo Qianhuan felt the temperature of Sethili's body gradually dropping and his eyes gradually closing... When Hull died, Sethili couldn't help but rush out and blocked the Black Knight who wanted to enter the inner city with one force, but... his strength was really exhausted.

Cracks of all sizes appeared everywhere on the silver-white knight armor of Sethili's body, and the hideous wounds entrenched on Sethili's white skin to form a strong contrast, blood and sword blades... Sethili could no longer help but want to kneel down on the ground, and stood with the undestroyed lake light in his hand, supporting his body, with a messy scarlet hair that had become chaotic because of the battle, resting on his face with a tired expression.

If it falls, then these guys will flock to it.

Sethili really intimidated this group of madmen who only know how to kill. The group of black knights surrounded Sethili and did not dare to approach, because what was accumulated at Sethili's feet was the fate of the guys who were close to him! The black knights' mass grave! Sethili stood on the corpse and supported herself with a purple-black magic sword, while Sethili was the body that had lost its body temperature.

The crimson pupils kept scanning the black knights with their red eyes. They began to fear themselves. The guys who were swept by Thuri's eyes took a step back. This was a sign of fear, and they really felt fear.

"What are you afraid of? This woman has exhausted all her strength!" "Now it's just a lamb to be slaughtered on the blade!" "Kill that woman!"

The battle-hardened Black Knight gradually realized the physical condition of Sethilly. She... had no strength to swing the sword.

It's all you... Luo Qianhuan listened to Sethil's beating and weaker heartbeat, and no longer had the power to support Luo Qianhuan's existence. Luo Qianhuan relied on the ghosts floating on the battlefield to maintain his existence. The power of these ghosts was not enough to maintain his existence for too long...

"Nah, my lord is not allowed to close his eyes. If he falls asleep, he will never wake up." Since it cannot last for too long, then use these remaining powers to go crazy once. Even if he loses any power to maintain himself, he will die or fall asleep. But for the sake of Sethili, Luo Qianhuan decided to do the final madness.

"Qian... Huan..." Sethil's voice trembled a little, his consciousness gradually left him, and the sounds around him gradually decreased, and there were eyes like pure rubies in his blurry sight. They were Luo Qianhuan's eyes.

Luo Qianhuan turned into a human form with the power of ghost at this moment, standing in front of Sexili, holding Sexili's face, and looking at Sexili's eyes: "My Lord looks at me... The agreement must be achieved. I will not forgive you if I fall asleep at this time." Luo Qianhuan's forehead pressed on Sexili's forehead, looked at Sexili's empty pupils, confirming the situation in Sexili's body, and making the final struggle before Sexili's consciousness disappeared.

The only energy remaining in Luo Qianhuan's body cannot be activated at all for a skill that involves the law level, but it is entirely possible to use other divine tools.

The sad figure of the Demon Sword Frost appeared on this battlefield again. This time, what was released was not frost, but the plague of death!

The black knight who had once fallen at Sethil's feet suddenly moved, and the soul fire appeared in his eyes were mostly headless knights with their heads cut off. However, after they got up, they searched for weapons and grabbed them, and rushed towards them with the excitement of resurrection... their former teammates!!

"What's going on?!" "The Undead Witchcraft!!" "Who was it that suddenly appeared!"

The Black Knights remained calm, but found a terrifying fact...the number of deaths was greater than the number of surviving people...the undead surrounded them.

Just like Luo Qianhuan's personal guards, the undead surrounded Sexili and Luo Qianhuan in the center, protecting Sexili and Luo Qianhuan.

"How does it feel to be killed by your teammates?" Luo Qianhuan's voice echoed across the battlefield: "The name of woman is very disrespectful to my master, so... Remember to kill the names of you guys, and call him the Valkyrie of Xingye!!" The undead began to become crazy, raised his sword and rushed towards the black knight beside him, a feast of killing!

There is a price to summon the terrifying undead legion. Luo Qianhuan's body is slowly becoming transparent, and the starlight overflows on Luo Qianhuan's body... His existence is being erased. Without the support of Sethili's creative power, he is not a person from this world. Luo Qianhuan finally looked at Sethili's beautiful face, hoping to store all this in the depths of his memory, never forget, forever... This girl is growing up, but unfortunately she can't seem to be able to witness all this.

Qianhuan... Sexili held Luo Qianhuan's hand and trembled suddenly. She obviously had no strength, but holding Luo Qianhuan's hand was tight. Qianhuan was about to leave him, and Sexili's gradually dissipated consciousness could clearly feel it, no... Even if you survived, there was no meaning in the world without Qianhuan, and there was no meaning in the world without Qianhuan...

"Forgive my selfishness. My Lord is really happy to meet you. And what I haven't said to me has never said to me..." Luo Qianhuan's lips opened and closed. Sexili didn't hear what Luo Qianhuan was talking about, but saw Luo Qianhuan's last smile of satisfaction appeared on the corner of his mouth. Sexili held Luo Qianhuan's hand and gradually lost the fulcrum...

"No...want" Serhiley exhausted her last strength and her lips buzzed, "No...want..."

"Sure enough, I can't say anything about it..." Suddenly, a sword pierced into Luo Qianhuan's chest, and a thin sword with glory shining.

Flashing light! The legendary holy sword, Luo Qianhuan, who was stabbed into his chest by this holy sword that flew from somewhere, felt it...the power was surging upwards! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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