Ruger helped Luo Lin hurriedly down the mountain, and also took away a group of elite soldiers of the Purple Star Legion, and completely handed over the battle in the city to Liushuang and Su Kelai.
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"No..." I frowned.
Yue Qingqian was surprised: "What's wrong?"
Me: "I just don't think it is right. Luo Lin is going to the safari valley at this time, obviously desperate for the artifact... After experiencing repeated insults, the dreams and ideas that Luo Lin has established since childhood have been shaken again and again, I doubt it. In order to pursue a powerful force, Luo Lin may be about to lose his mind, Wan'er, what do you think?"
The beautiful lady bit her lip silently, and then took my hand: "Don't say so much, Azhu, you, I, and Qing Qian will also go down to the city to see the Ranger Valley!"
"Ok!"
Li Mu and Matcha were responsible for the battle in the city, and the three of us immediately followed the blood-stained path down the city.
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The safari camp is on the edge of the Flint Canyon. It is less than one kilometer away from the Cold and Wild Dragon City. Along the way, there are disabled soldiers from the Eight Desolate City walking around, and many soldiers are carrying arrows, weapons, etc. Sent to the city. Below the city, a large group of elite iron knights of the Purple Star Legion were gathering. Luo Lin had no time to heal the wounds. After changing a set of armor, he rode on a war horse. With an order, the army rushed to the Valley of the stalkers. map.
"Shasha..."
I took two beautiful vice-leaders into the jungle. Both MMs sneaked, but I relied on the bush technique to hide my figure, and went all the way into the Ranger Valley. The valley was full of disabled soldiers wailing in pain. The pain caused by this war to the Eight Desolate City is too serious.
In the clearing, the broken king flag was held by a warrior with blood on his shoulders, but a carpet was laid on the ground in a simple manner. Luo Lei sat there with despair and scars in his hand. There was no king at all. In honor, the commander of the Wild Dragon Legion, Luo Hai, broke his arm, leaned on a tree beside him, and accepted the hemostatic treatment from the Holy Healer.
"Your Majesty..."
Luo Hai said miserably: "Is the Bahuang City really unable to escape this disaster? Or, we can ask for help from Tianling City. Once Tianling City sends a hero, we can still defend the Cold and Wild Dragon City. When the Dragon City is here, our northern gate has not been opened, and those alien demons can't get over the top of the ice ridge mountain range with ancient enchantments."
Luo Lei shook his head: "No, I will never bow to that old fellow Locke in my life. He must still hate me and the Eight Desolate City for the Battle of Ziwu Mountain. We must not bow to the Tianling Empire. Otherwise, Bahuang City will only become a vassal of Tianling City, and I can't do the kind of things I am sorry for my ancestors."
Luo Hai clenched a fist and said: "But your Majesty, we have taken away despair, and Ling Han will not let us go! And... this despair, alas... it is a hot potato, you should have seen it too, the prince treats this handle. The sword is very important, very eager."
"Yes?"
Luo Lei smiled faintly: "This is a sword of kingship. When I don't want to hand it over, can he still dare not win it? Moreover, there is a demon hidden in despair. Lin Er is too young and will definitely be taken by the sword spirit. Controlling and becoming a puppet of power, I must not let him go on this path of no return."
Luo Hai murmured: "Well, I hope your choice is right!"
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At this moment, suddenly Yiqi Fei reported: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Luo Lin brought a 2W iron cavalry to see you!"
"Ok?"
Luo Lei was stunned: "Without my order, would he dare to break into the forbidden land?"
"Subordinates don't know..."
"Let him come!"
"Yes!"
Soon after, Luo Lin led a group of trusted generals into the valley. With a scar on his body and clenching an iron fist, he staggered to his father and said, "Father..."
"Lin'er, what are you?" Luo Lei was slightly surprised.
"Ling Han has already been here." Luo Lin said lightly.
"he… "
Luo Lei hadn't finished speaking, but Luo Lin suddenly knelt on his knees, his face was full of anger and unwillingness, and said: "Father, I Luo Lin begs you... Kneel you to give me your despair, as long as you have despair in your hands. , I can withstand Ling Han’s attack. As long as despair is in my hand, I can protect the Bahuang City from the ravages and tramplings of war, and I can protect the millions of people behind us, Father... Despair lends it to me to use it once. After defeating the strange monster, I will return it with both hands..."
As he said, Luo Lin trembled all over, tears burst into his eyes from a pair of firm eyes, and he trembled: "Father, I don't want to endure this kind of humiliation anymore. I don't want to be treated as a chopping board fish by Ling Han again. I don't want to watch it. When the men in the Bahuang City were slaughtered and women were bullied|humiliated, I don’t want to see all the creatures in this world burnt out. I want to kill all the monsters and send all these animals back to hell. Father, please..."
Luo Lei stood up tremblingly and supported his son's shoulders: "Lin'er, how much do you know about this despair? After I touched it, I heard a desperate roar, felt its sharp edge, and felt its wildness. Lin Er, this despair is not as simple as you think. I don't want you to be reduced to a war demon. I don't want to be like that. Do you know?"
Luo Lin raised his head and said with tears: "Father, I don't care what I am, I only care, I can protect the people who care about, the homeland that I care about, that's enough!"
Luo Lei sighed: "In any case, I can't give you despair, really can't..."
"Father!"
Luo Lin took a sudden step forward and said, "My attitude is the same. In any case, I will take away despair and use this sword to chop off Ling Han's head, whether you like it or not!"
"Lin'er, what are you doing?" Luo Lei yelled.
On the side, Luo Hai raised the sword with one arm: "Luo Lin, don't forget, you are the son of the Lord of the Eight Desolation City, and you are the prince, do you dare not obey the king's orders?"
Luo Lin sneered, looked towards Luohai, and said: "Father, there is so much waste like you that makes him cringe and dare not face a demon like Ling Han, but I Yes, so despair is under my control. I will bring Ling Han's dog head to see the father. After that, I will be beheaded or burned. That is something you have to agree on."
Luo Hai Jianfeng gave it away and said, "Do you dare to rebel?!"
Luo Lin yelled, "Lu Ge, what are you waiting for?"
On the side, Ruger drew his sword abruptly, raised the sword and chopped off the only arm left in the sea like lightning, while Luo Lin quickly raised his foot and kicked the long sword in the hand of the broken arm with a "pop", and the blade flipped. , "Kacha" passed Luohai's neck with a sound.
The next moment, Luo Hai stood there dumbfounded, his head slowly slid down, and fell into the grass with a "click", splashing blood and falling straight down.
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"what!!"
Luo Lei yelled violently and shouted: "Luo Lin, what have you done, you wicked man!?"
When he said that, Luo Lei involuntarily raised his despair, with a "pouch", despair penetrated Luolin's armor and pierced his chest straight, blood splashing, the slightest voice, desperate guzzling Luo Lin’s blood, and Luo Lin grabbed the blade in one hand, slowly pulling the blade deep into his body, his eyes were instantly filled with blood, and a grin appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had become another person, mercilessly He looked at his father and said, "Now, despair is mine..."
Luo Lei was shocked: "You?"
Luo Lin's eyes were full of ferocity and violence: "Old things, your time is over. From now on, I will control the Eight Desolate City. My life has been returned to you, and you are no longer mine. Father, the family relationship between us has become the same and disappeared!"
As he said, Luo Lin suddenly raised his hand, the flames ignited, and crashed on Luo Lei’s shoulders, and suddenly "Hong" blasted Luo Lei's already badly injured body into two pieces, and the flames burned with nothing left. All turned to fly ash.
"Shasha..."
Luo Lin grasped the handle of despair and slowly pulled it out. It can be seen that the despair was burnt red. This weapon has begun to merge with Luo Lin, and Luo Lin's vindictiveness has also taken place. Transformation, with a grinning smile at the corner of his mouth, his surroundings danced in a whirlpool, and he laughed loudly: "Ah, it's so refreshing. Is this the power of Sanctuary?"
Finally, Luo Lin stepped into the sanctuary!
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"Damn..."
A group of soldiers from the Fierce Tiger Legion drew their swords and shouted angrily: "Luo Lin, a traitor, actually killed your Majesty, god damn it, killed his own father, this demon, quickly kill him!"
Luo Lin raised his head and looked at the group of people without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and said: "Rugger, you know what to do, kill them without leaving a living mouth, creating the illusion of barbarians attacking the camp!"
Ruger nodded: "Yes, Your Highness!"
The massacre began in the valley, and the screams were endless.
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Seeing the tragedy in the distance, we can do nothing but stand quietly in the grass and watch the tragedy in the distance.
Lin Wan'er's delicate shoulders trembled slightly, and her voice trembled: "Luo Lin, a beast, finally fell into the darkness, unexpectedly... Not only did he kill his father, but even the 5,000 men of the Fierce Tiger Legion were killed. It's too cruel..."
I gritted my teeth and said, "Wan'er, Qing Qian, let's not say anything, and immediately withdraw to the Cold and Wild Dragon City with me. I must tell Angela and Liushuang the news, so that they can't also be caught by Luo Lin, otherwise The city of Eight Desolation City is really over, and all players in the entire Eight Desolation City will become homeless."
"Ok!"
The three cautiously left the stalker valley and returned to the cold and desolate dragon city. Far away, Liu Shuang was rushing in the crowd, and the sword swept the heavy cavalry of the beast.
I rushed to the past and said loudly: "Liu Shuang!"
The beautiful tutor smashed two heavy cavalry with a sword, and smiled on her pretty face: "You are back, I am still worried that you have been killed by these beast-riding heavy cavalry... It made me very sad..."
My heart is warm, but there is no telling fear!
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Fear, will lose her.