A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

The emperor of Shenzhou controls the [-]-mile dragon vein, the emperor's sword controls the dragon, the human and the dragon dance together, gathers qi fortune, controls the rivers and mountains, and nails the gods and the gods to the shore of Dongting Lake with one arrow. The wild beasts of the animal way, the blue silk stained with blood and the setting sun is picturesque, standing on the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, without sleep for ten days.

Princess Zhao of Pingyang was able to integrate into the pass of the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles. The Detachment of Women stood as one as a hundred, possessed the soul of the army, attacked like a broken bamboo, and the rules were unmoved like a mountain. The three million evil ghosts in the hell road failed to cross the boundary of the Great Wall for three days. It is sung through the ages.

Knight Gao Wen's sword of victory shined thirteen times. Heaven blocked the sky, and the light was no longer there. He fought against the king of Shura with a weak body, pursued Baili, cut off his three heads and six arms, and died in the Yangtze River valley, blood flowing into rivers. , Ten days fishy smell.

Palatine Roland upholds the way of knighthood, confronting [-] million Shura legions with a holy sword, slaughtering them day and night, cooking wine and washing swords, chatting and laughing, and then beheading heaven and people, the name of the original holy knight is well-deserved.

Charlemagne single-handedly closed the way of hungry ghosts, the limit of power burned, the Throne of Heroes appeared, the principles of civilization were suppressed, blood spilled in the sky, the emperor was fearless, and he slept for ten years without regrets.

The Lion King's holy spear pierced the sky, could tear apart the entrance to the Asura Road, and wiped out thousands of Asuras with one shot. However, she was far away from her homeland and lost the protection of Avalon. The excessive use of the holy spear caused her soul to wear down, and she still sleeps in her ideals to this day. in the village.

Beyond that, there's more.

Chen Qingzhi went into battle and played on the sand table; Yue Peng used his iron and blood to kill King Kong; Zheng Chenggong navy fought back three hundred miles of sea beasts in the tide; Kyushu Swordsman's sword was extremely good, and the king of anger gave his head; St. The Egyptian Pharaohs airdropped pyramids on the other side of the ocean, suppressing the Dao of Heaven for five minutes and eleven seconds... and so on, the list goes on.

The final battlefield of the Battle of Demons involved as many as [-] or more Heroic Spirits, and the grand scene was nothing but the only world war.

It was because of the heroic spirits' hard work and because of someone's departure that this battle ended in a tragic victory for mankind.

He finally did it and fulfilled his promise.

However, he did walk in a dashing and dignified manner, but he left too many regrets for others. So many people have so many things to say to him, the changing scenery of the past ten years, the mentality of the ten years of time, and the fact that he has always hidden The longing and gratitude that I have never expressed in my heart.

But he couldn't hear it.

A bitter taste appeared on Dion's tongue.

She remembered the night ten years ago, before Charlemagne fell into a deep sleep, holding a jug, raising a glass to the moon, and drinking a sip of vicissitudes.

The white knight's robes were tattered, and the armor was unloaded and thrown on the ground at will. The scars all over his body were simply wrapped in white cloth. .

The valiant emperor was no longer in awe, so he was lying on the steps in a state of drunkenness, like a drunkard with no taste, hiccups and hazy eyes.

"When I was victorious before, this king wanted to invite him to drink, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance. He was very busy, busy saving the world, while France was in ruins, looking at the devastated land, broken cities and nowhere. The people who help, how can this king still be in the mood to drink."

"It's much better now, the war is won, and all who deserve to win have won. The six paths are closed, the sky is blue, and the smell of blood in the air has faded a lot. The people don't need to be afraid, everything is back on track. At this time, this king feels that finally You can buy him a drink."

He raised his hand drunkenly and pointed to the building complex behind him.

"The location has been chosen. It's in the royal courtyard of the Palace of Versailles."

"For this banquet, this king wants to invite heroic spirits from all over the world, the emperor of the Divine Empire, the saint of Jixia, the Lion King and the Knights of the Round Table of Great Britain, Ramses of Egypt and a group of pharaohs, the Pope of the Vatican and ten Three Apostles, Catherine of Russia, Sword Saint of Kyushu."

"Let the Pope bring his Vatican chant as a choir!"

"Let the Emperor of Shenzhou collect the most beautiful dancers in the country and send them over as backup dancers!"

"Let the Lion King go outside the world to hunt and kill a few magical beasts and beasts for a drink!"

"Let Ramses drive the dark night sun ship over and turn on the lights!"

"Let Ekaterina put on the most beautiful dress, she must do a dance!"

"Aristocrats, chaebols, and politicians from all over France must come, and whoever dares not to come will be expelled from the country forever!"

"At the banquet, there is only one protagonist."

"This king wants the whole world to witness his coronation... This is the crown he deserves!"

"If he doesn't want to take off his mask and drink a cup by then, let alone this king, neither the Lion King nor Ramses will spare him lightly!"

Charlemagne's voice was calm, but he had the will of a king that could not be denied.

But when he said this, he stopped, he rested for a long time, scratched his messy hair, and his windy spirit was decadent again.

"Unfortunately, this king has prepared so much, and he didn't drink a glass of wine with this king in the end. It's a loss that I have worked hard for him for so long. In the end, the battle was won, the sword was lost, and no one was there. now..."

"Fuck the war."

He threw the jug, his hands were empty, and laughed at himself: "Forget it, disrespectful, I'm the only one left, who the hell can drink it?"

The Lord of the Throne leaned on the steps and slowly closed his eyes.

"This king is tired, for the time being... rest for a while."

ps1: It's okay to be a little provocative, but let's stop here... The background is enough, and it's time to enter the electrical scene.

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Chapter 73 Heroic Spirits Again!

"So, sir, you've been wandering around for more than an hour, can't you just say what you want to see?" Bai Jue had a headache. Facing such a willful uncle, he had nowhere to use his strength.

He is obviously an old man over fifty years old, but he walks faster than him, alive and full of energy.

From time to time, she would flirt with a girl on the side of the road, ranging from a thirty-year-old mature woman to a ten-year-old loli.

In just an hour, he had at least a dozen contact numbers... Bai Jue was stunned when he saw it. He was probably a real gentleman.

Do gentlemen become old hooligans when they get old?

Bai Jue secretly sighed: "You better let me go."

"Young people, don't be too anxious. Haven't you learned something from me? The art of conversation, the etiquette of meeting, and the elegance of your behavior, each of which determines what others think of you." Feng: "Even if you only learn a little, you won't be a single dog now."

"What happened to the single dog? Isn't the single dog a protection animal?" Bai Jue glared: "Apologize to the [-] million single dogs in the entire Shenzhou Empire! What's more, who told you that there is no possibility for me to get rid of the single dog? Yes! I am..."

A certain Bai got stuck halfway through his speech. In a sense, is it a kind of sadness that he can only fall in love with a two-dimensional girl?