Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

He himself is a warrior amidst disputes and wars, and the principle that the strong are respected has already been engraved on his unbending spine.

The cheers of the Qiuqiu people buried the princess' explanation.

When Emon Loka's eyes came to Xia Tian again, the hostility in his eyes was replaced by appreciation.

Although compared to his original body, the youth brought by the princess is too thin, but judging from the muscle lines, it can be regarded as a body with excellent potential.

"Thank you princess for your gift." He saluted respectfully, then walked towards Xia Tian.

In his cognition, summer is a gift from the princess, a complete and vigorous adult male container.

The princess noticed his intention and immediately went over to stop him. This time, she stood in front of Xia Tian: "No, these are my friends. It was because they helped me that I was able to see you... Emon Loka, you Don't let the filth from outside blind your heart."

"Please remember the justice of the past!" The princess shed tears, because the Emon Loka in front of her eyes became strange.

In her memory, Emon Loka was eager to fight, but he would never do such a thing of trying to take another person's body.

Emon Loka, who has a noble character, will never compromise on this kind of behavior that violates morality and conscience.

However, Emon Loka in front of him didn't have the slightest grievance. Hatred and filth took away his noble heart, leaving only the obsession that bound his soul: "Your Highness, nobleness cannot save "Fendenir", nor can this world." There is no justice. "

He lowered his head, saw Walnut's "God's Eye", and smiled softly: "So it's God's lackey!"

Emon Loka raised the giant sword and pointed the edge of the giant sword towards Xia Tian.

He seemed to have forgotten that the princess was right in front of Xia Tian, ​​and this star silver sword stabbed the heart of the giver.

The pupils of the eyes are like burning blue flames. Emon Roca no longer has the gentleness of the past, but is just a dictator full of obsession: "You have deceived the princess, what do you want to use the princess for?"

Xia Tian would not use Hu Tao's body as a shield. He readjusted his position, protecting Hu Tao behind him, and said, "I don't want to do anything for the time being. I just accepted her commission and saw you."

The princess tugged on Xia Tian's arm, revealing her tearful face from behind: "Emon Loka, what do you want to do? Can you tell me?"

Her tears did not make her warrior tremble in the slightest.

"My lord princess, Emon Loka's goal and long-cherished wish have never changed. You asked me to find the "pure white branch bud" to extend the life of the "silver tree". I failed to complete it..."

Emon Loka looked at his body, wrapped in black mist: "But today, today, after a thousand years, I still haven't forgotten this mission, and I have found a way!"

He stepped on the ground and pointed his giant sword at the sky: "Compared to the hypocritical gods standing in the sky, compared to the incompetent people hiding underground, "Sea of ​​Darkness" is willing to stand by my side. He needs me, and I also need him. This is how God interacts with man. "

The princess couldn't believe it, she shook her head hard: "No, they drive your evil thoughts and make you do things that go against the rules..."

Emon Loka sneered: "Violation of the rules? What kind of thing are you referring to? Do you mean "the gods only need one thought, and they can drop the nails from the sky and erase my country"? "

This is not a topic for debate.

Corrupted by the evil thoughts of the dark sea, but can have the opportunity to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Begging for the mercy of Sky Island, only ruthless destruction was ushered in in the end.

If there are only two options, a fool will know how to choose.

Those dead souls struggling in hatred, those Qiuqiu people who endured the pain of reincarnation, were all happy human beings, and all once had loving and loved family members.

It was the gods of Sky Isle who destroyed everything, and the Leylines said nothing about it.

Emon Loka has already seen clearly that the morality in this world is just an illusion woven together by those hypocritical gods and equally hypocritical humans.

When they are tired of you, no morality or nobility can beat casual thoughts.

The princess that Emon Roca looked at, this is him

He tore off the clothes made of black mist, revealing his scarred chest: "I died in the slaughter, my soul could not rest in peace because of my anger at the gods, and I couldn't sleep because I couldn't return to my homeland... Now, I finally Looking for an opportunity to reshape the glory of the motherland! Do you want to stop it?"

The princess pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time. When the glory of the motherland was put on the table, she couldn't deny it no matter what.

Xia Tian had a serious look, and asked: "Reshape Fendernir? What do you want to do?"

Emon Loka said his plan without any concealment: "I have never been to the "Mond City", I heard that the rich land and stupid people there...maybe it is very suitable to be our container. "

"Emon Loca! Do you know what you're talking about?" The princess couldn't believe that the once noble warrior would have such a terrible idea.

Emon Roca didn't look at the princess again, he looked up at the dazzling sky nail: "The gods on high destroyed my motherland, but the veins of the earth are indifferent, only the "Sea of ​​Darkness" accepts my will... ...and you are going to speak for those hypocritical "slaves" who have received the favor of the sky? "

The princess put her hands on her chest: "I don't want to speak for anyone. You have been carrying this pain for thousands of years. I don't want you to be tortured again... and I don't want you to be used by evil spirits."

"Pain? Torment?" The flames in Emon Loka's eyes dimmed, as if disappointed: "Does Your Highness mean that my love for my homeland is pain? Is my will to revive my homeland torture? Could it be, Your Highness?" Is the love for the motherland also a pain? Is it also a torture? Or is it! I used to shine like moonlight on you, and I was also a lackey for Sky Island!"

The tone gradually increased, and he lost the respect he used to have.

"I..." The delicate princess couldn't speak, she was surrounded by anger towards reality and the gods.

So she closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Hu Tao had already held the stick of Goma in her hand: "You are already dead, and "Fendenir" no longer exists. How can such a thing be allowed if you want to use someone else's body to resurrect you! "

Trying to disturb life and death is tantamount to the most extreme evil for Walnut.

Emon Loka noticed that the princess's soul had been replaced, and he smiled contemptuously: "Why not? How do you know that the battle between humans is not what the gods want to see? Maybe they will be very happy to see us killing each other !"

Emon Loka's huge body pressed forward: "The gods are not qualified to allow or not. What I want to do, I don't need their permission! I don't need anyone's permission!"

Gee.

The extremely unpleasant sound made the cave quiet.

Chapter 510

The karma of the "Sea of ​​Darkness" corrupts powerful demon gods and enchants noble celestial beings. Its erosion is silent.

As a strong support to overthrow the "King of the Tower", as the most powerful man in Mond, although Emon Loka can stay awake, he can't resist the pollution of evil thoughts.

"Reviving the motherland and saving the people" is of course his long-cherished wish, but the invasion of evil spirits made him give up thinking and communication, and chose a road of no return to tyranny.

Gee.

Xia Tian smacked his lips in displeasure. He really couldn't stand this kind of arrogant guy, or he hated him treating Mond as a kind of fruit that could be picked at will, and even more hated him calling Mond people slaves of gods!

Want Mond?Do you have the consent of my uncle?

Xia Tian said in a calm tone: "I can't understand the grief of "Findnir", so I have no position to persuade you to let go of resentment and revenge, and I don't know whether the gods like human beings fighting... I don't care what they think. "

He raised his giant sword and slammed it into the icy permafrost, forcing out a big hole: "But if harming the people of Mond and Liyue is what you call the god of revenge and the revival of the motherland, then... I Never allow it!"

The sonorous words are also like a rock.

Those resolute eyes should have been the expression of will that Emon Loka admired the most, but now he looks down on it like a fool who is obsessed with obsession: "Oh...you? Who are you? Back then, Baba the Wind Elf Toss didn't even dare to talk to me like this. Today, thousands of years later, he with the "earthly ruling" on his face doesn't even dare to appear in front of me, so what are you?Dare to speak out and want to protect Mond? "

And who can understand the words "Defend Mond" better than Emon Loka?Even today, thousands of years later, his people are still guarding Mond's safety.

After overthrowing the High Tower Emperor, Emon Loka left his people behind and embarked on an endless journey alone.

I can't remember when my body died, and I don't want to stop even if I become a soul.

500 years ago, the gods of Sky Island sent down the immortal flames to destroy the godless country "Kanria".

500 years ago, the old Mond was overthrown, the rule of the "Lawrence" family officially ended, and the "Knights of the West Wind" became the leader of the New Mond.

500 years ago, Emon Loka dragged his scarred soul back from the "Sea of ​​Darkness", bound the wandering souls of the subjugated country, and gathered the Qiuqiu people who were suffering in confusion.

It was heard that Barbatos, who had been sleeping for thousands of years after blowing away the ice and snow, woke up. He once again exercised the responsibility of "ruling the world" and brought hope and the future to Mond.

But... that guy didn't come to "Longji Snow Mountain", even if he knew that his old friend was waiting for him there, he didn't have the guts to go there to reminisce.

Barbatos is just a coward who dared not disobey the gods. I am afraid that the courage to overthrow the "High Tower Emperor" he got from his friends back then has been destroyed by the filthy "God Heart".

Today, 500 years later, the return of the princess indicates that "Fendenir" will be reborn.

Today, 500 years later, there is a young man with a huge sword in his hand who says he wants to protect Mond.

Just like the self who wanted to protect "Findnir" back then, weak and naive!

"You! Not enough!"

With a sound of terror, the Xingyin greatsword in his hand swung a perfect arc in the air and smashed towards the area where Xia Tian was.

The ice shards opened to both sides, and the vigorous fighting spirit made the black mist tremble: "Mond City, I'm going to make it!"

"You're dreaming!" Xia Tian resisted a round of offensive, flicked away the giant sword that was cut down, even though his arms were numb, he never took half a step back.

……

……

The two over there are about to have sex, and the walnuts here are surrounded by Qiuqiu people and dead souls.

The souls of the dead still have memories of "Findnir", and they still have respect for the princess...

But the low-intelligence Qiuqiu people, who are struggling in endless pain, have already collapsed after the influx of evil spirits, leaving only hatred.

However, there is "Wuku" Frost Armor King Qiuqiu protecting her, so there is no need to worry too much. Qiuqiu people have a natural fear of King Qiuqiu.

Walnut held the staff of Goma in both hands, and the unrestrained fire burned at the tip of the spear.

As long as it is a soul, whether it is an evil ghost or a good ghost, it will all be burned.

Of course, except for that kind of big unknown creature, that kind of guy should be handed over to Xia Tian to deal with!

Lustful big brother, come on!

People have instincts, and souls also have instincts, so they naturally know the specialness of that crimson fire.

However, the undead began to be restless. This restlessness was not fleeing in fear, but rushing forward without fear.

The soul touches the flame, howls in pain, and burns out.

Are these souls...a little stupid?Or are they not trying to hurt Walnut, but looking for death?Or is it seeking relief?

However, the soul purified by the unrestrained fire will completely disappear.

Walnut immediately extinguished the flame at the tip of the gun, and then those souls also stopped committing suicide.

They are crying...

They are whispering the name of their homeland...

They are longing for relief...

They are also kind people, unwilling to murder other people's lives for their own desires...

They are powerless to defy Emon Loka's will, and they are even less willing to be enemies with Her Highness the Princess...

Ah, Your Royal Highness, please forgive our cowardice and rudeness...

The princess's soul was separated from Walnut's body, and her fragility seemed to dissipate at any moment. She looked in Emon Loka's direction: "Emon Loka, have you heard their voices? Have you heard the cries of the people?"

No matter how many noises there are, Emon Roca will hear the voice of the princess, and then respond resolutely: "Pain is the source of strength, and when the motherland is restored, all pain will be repaid."

Xia Tian swung his sword horizontally, and said awe-inspiringly: "No, you are already dead, "Fendenir" no longer exists, your long-cherished wish cannot be fulfilled! "

"As long as you have the strength, you can do it, and I am the proof!" Emon Loka is just a soul, but was reshaped by the evil spirits, a more perfect body.

As his great sword slashed down, the Qiuqiu people finally put aside their rationality, ignored the pressure of King Qiuqiu in the frost armor, and began to attack.

The princess's soul tried to go to Emon Roca, and she softly ordered: "Uku, please protect my friend."

"Woo!" King Frost Armor Qiuqiu raised his arms and accepted the final order.

But Walnut held the goma stick in front of it, unwilling to accept this protection.

"Don't make this pain worse, don't let the princess see you killing each other..."

Flames burned around her, and the spear tip danced with rising flames, fluttering around like butterflies.

"Let you take a look at the secret marksmanship of our Xiangsheng Hall..." She exhaled, and at this time she could still tease herself mischievously: "I haven't practiced for a long time, I don't know if I'm unfamiliar with it."

Chapter 510

Emon Loka is a soul state and a body reshaped by evil spirits. Of course, this body is much worse than the original physical body, but it also has its advantages.

Xia Tian's slash, if it has elements attached, it will be dispelled by the evil black mist, if it doesn't attach elements, pure physical attacks can hardly cause damage to the soul.

But more often, Emon Loka did not rely on the advantage of such a nearly invincible body, but used his blade and footsteps to avoid and block Xia Tian's attack like a gladiator warrior.

Clang!

There was a thick sound, which was the melody played by the friction between swords and swords.

Emon Loka turned sideways to block the oncoming slash with the giant sword standing on the right side, and looked down at his body, which was close to three meters, and said contemptuously: "What's the matter? Is it just this little strength? I thought a braggart could do anything!" ability!"

He is obviously not a god, but he has the power of a god. This may be the capital of this warrior who looks down on the ruling world.

Xia Tian gritted his teeth, and his arms became numb after just a few confrontations.