Othua's War Banner

Heilas are always in the first echelon.

The Parmenro wild boar moved forward wearing three heavy armors, and behind it was the front line of Thorn Kaya wolf cavalry. They continued to press forward and met the orc's blade without any scruples.

The guards returned to defense, and the orcs did not rely on the front.

They can stand up and fight again according to the squad, they can trample the enemy army according to their own will, and then join in the blood, or wait until the war killer enters the field and then join the front line.

Thornton Kaya soldiers rushed out for a mile, and then met the wildest counterattack and fire support.

Shattered boulders and magic chains plow through the crowd.

Thornton Kaya fell into a hard fight again, and it was also the last difficult offensive and defensive duel.

Ken gripped the tomahawk, slightly terrified.

He seemed to realize something, instead of rushing into the army formation, he turned around and waved the morning and evening. The ice magic suddenly appeared, and a thick ice wall as high as two people rose from the ground.

Frengundo broke through the obstacles that were not fully formed, and when he waved his hand just now, another ax appeared on his face.

The animal blood and the morning and evening collided repeatedly.

He was stuck in place and wanted to raise his feet to rush to the battlefield several times, but Ken desperately stayed where he was. Even with many wounds, he still didn't pull away.

Ken didn't want to die either.

It was true that he might be buried under the sword of the orc at any time, and he would even deliberately expose the fatal gap, just to force Frengundo to withdraw the sword and trap the two at close range.

The orcs had rushed into the village, and in the desperate counterattack that gave up hope of survival, they couldn't even break through Santon Kaya's line of defense.

Frengundo was a little suffocated.

He became irritable and full of blood, his left arm was severely pulled out by Ken's battle axe, creating a bone wound, which also created an opportunity. He smashed the wolf spirit field with his shoulder, and cut off Ken's body with the pitch-black battle knife. The cuirass, deep into the side ribs, strikes an absolute grievance.

The orc battle banner burst into rage, roaring in the flesh and blood, and the high temperature that broke through the cracks on the ground directly overturned Ken.

"Do you want to die!?"

Frengundo grinned his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, he clenched his saber and stepped out of the smoke, only to see Ken standing in front of him!

He carried the eruption with his seriously injured body, and there were obvious burns on his face.

Dawn and Twilight swung forward wearily, hitting the orc's chest.

Frengundo had just exploded with strength, and the remaining blood and blood could not support the craftsman-level breastplate. The enchanted Twilight slightly penetrated the surface defense, and the sharp part pierced into the flesh.

He felt a brief sharp pain in the center of his chest.

Anger almost overwhelmed Frengundo, and his heavy panting brought heat waves across Ken's cheeks, as if the center of the earth was gushing out, and his eyes had turned pure red. In the powerful combat experience, he unexpectedly slowly Calm down slowly.

He was no longer in a hurry to break through Ken, but focused on facing him, stretched out his hand to open the battle axe, and connected all kinds of brutal melee skills, and finally knocked Ken down during the long confrontation.

Frengundo stared at Ken, his suppressed anger transformed into absolute concentration and fighting spirit, pointing at him with beast blood:
"Remember those civilians who died for you. Every life is the cornerstone of your throne. If you have the strength to bear the blood debt, come and kill me."

Frengundo clenched his fist tightly, and the magma covered the wound on his left arm, as if it was some kind of energy, and he could swing it freely again in a short time.

"Now, I will send you to become king."

He made a low-pitched announcement, held up the bloody morning and evening, and walked towards the people of Santon Kaya with earth-shaking steps.

The moment Frengundo walked past Ken, the corners of his eyes twitched a little, fearing that the bastard would stand up somehow.

He took a few steps forward, and the lava dripped on the ground, but it didn't make the familiar sizzling sound.

"Ok?"

The experienced orc suddenly lowered his head and glared at the ground, only to see a black halo spreading.

Totems emerged on the surface of Frengundo's muscles, and the blood blade scroll symbolizing Shujisi covered the entire armor, the air became restless, and magma spewed and spread outward.

"what!?"

The black line broke away from Frongundo's body.

He seemed to realize something, turned around in astonishment, and stretched out his hand to grab the fallen young man: "Ken Bouvier!"

Ken fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

His body was also covered with black lines, and the totem symbolizing the warming of the winter mother floated in the air, escaped from the shackles, and flew to Frengundo, two completely different beliefs collided with each other.

Frengundo's eyes were shattered, but he still maintained the movement of reaching out.

The explosion spread around the intersection point, and the approaching orc armored troops, cracked ground, and burning buildings all overturned with silent ripples.

A black semicircular cage was created in the center, and the thick chaos isolated the world. The two totems blended and converged, floating on the surface of the cage like floating grease.

"He's crazy!"

Ms. Josefini, who was hiding in the distance, screamed, holding a prism pendant in her hand.

She looked at the black cage in the distance and said: "Sandos, Ken is beyond your expectations, he... committed suicide."

Hawser sighed, the inside of the ice cone flashed white, and his weary voice came, as if with a touch of luck, he asked: "Ken is not the kind of leader who can watch the villagers be killed, it's because Frengandor is too heavy-handed. Or is he injured, are you sure you can save him?"

"I am sure of multiple injuries."

Josefini closed his eyes. "But he didn't give me a chance, Frengundor pushed too hard, Ken summoned the Arena of Gods..."

Huoser had nothing to say.

If the chess pieces selected in the game are determined to fight to the death, the Arena of the Gods will be triggered, and this is an endless situation. The loser will disappear in the northern border together with the corresponding belief.

Ken is clear.

He once killed Tu Zhanwa when the Qi Bing apostle attacked the tribe, and he knew the meaning of the game of the gods.

The Shenqi battle banners in the northern border are basically in the same situation. They are blessed by the gods, and they also fight with faith.

【Gamble of the Gods: Raging Beast】

[You have encountered the city wall of the northern border, and the beasts of the wilderness have carried countless hopes and released endless anger. The flame that ignited the era has been blazing, and you will be swallowed. 】

At the moment when the pitch-black cage blocked his vision, Frengundo let out a sustained roar towards the sky.

It doesn't make sense anymore.

This war plan related to the situation in the northern border, and the lives of those who died were completely wiped out. The moment the Arena of the Gods was launched, the situation was completely out of control, and there was no other choice.

"Only one can get out of here alive."

Flengundo was even a little depressed when he spoke, and all the wrinkles on the eye sockets and cheeks were deeply sunken.

"I... know, heh."

Ken propped himself up, the blood had been stagnated with the source of life, but the horrific wounds and unimaginable internal injuries had destroyed him.

That contemptuous smile angered Frengundo.

Frengundo rushed up and swung his war blade, slashing without any strength and directly chopped off a piece on the surface of the dawn and dusk. He smashed the ice shield against the high temperature of the flame level in the center of the earth, melted the armor, and knocked down the front of him with his fist. young people.

He had to kill Ken now.

The orange color spread around the cage, Shujisi's totem was scalded hot, and when the other side was completely engulfed, a touch of tile blue exploded in the middle of the field.

Kane took Frengundor's Glaive.

Dawn and dusk completely turned into mist, and the dense cracks on the steel surface became extremely solid, clogging the animal blood tightly.

Ken's whole body also became extremely strange. The phantom of the wings spread behind him, but no substantial wings appeared. He devoured all the power of Frost Spirit, and used his body as a container in a short period of time to transfer the magic stock accumulated so far Squeeze dry in one go.

Frengundo was hacked twice, the wound did not bleed, the magma turned black and smoke billowed out, and the craftsman grade armor was even covered with frost.

He looked down at his chest, then stared at the abnormal state of the enemy, and asked indifferently: "If I don't do anything, you will die here too."

"It should be so."

Ken didn't talk nonsense, took the time to rush up, and vaguely forced back the orc battle banner in countless times of changing knives and injuries, but still spit out a mouthful of ice balls on the floor.

He propped himself up with dawn and dusk, his whole body was covered with cracks.

The people of Santon Kaya have all returned, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for their leaders and their homeland, so why should the king keep his strength and keep a chance of survival?
The people are willing to die willingly to protect something, and they must also have the awareness to die at any time.

The weight of the crown is the soul.

Frengundo could understand his behavior, and felt more and more regretful. As long as he formed a major alliance according to his own arrangement, people like him would soon be able to prop up the northern border.

One day in the future, both myself and Huosser will be able to entrust the responsibilities and greater authority on our shoulders.

The most regrettable seedling in decades.

"So stupid, boy, you're wasting your life."

Fren Gunduo held the beast blade and came to Ken's side. The opponent's body was already on the verge of disintegration, and the outcome was already decided.

"You are too arrogant, trampling on life, wanting...everything to be carried out according to your...will...you...treat human life as a sin that can be accumulated..."

Ken vomited icicles, and his breath gradually weakened.

Frengundo shook his head, raised the beast blood, and waved it straight towards his neck... the moment the target disappeared!

Ken let go of his hand and teleported back half a step.

[Skill: Shadow Gap]

He clenched the handle of Dawn and Twilight again, and stabbed the incomplete battle ax fiercely at Frengundo's armor while the opponent was swaying in the air!

The piece of craft-level protective gear didn't even condense an air shield, but there was a gap cut by himself in the middle-the hole left by Ken with the ax blade when he was lifted by the neck.

Dawn and dusk disintegrated in the air, and the fragments coalesced into sharp cones.

Ken roared loudly and went all out, as if he had turned into an ancient creature entrenched on the top of the Xiongfeng, crying. The power of the frost spirit combined with the beast spirit, the magic was compressed to the extreme, and released with the help of the power of ancient combat skills .

Dawn and Dusk, as the container that carried everything, was completely damaged, and it pierced through the cracks in the armor, and ruthlessly stabbed into Frengundo's chest.

The Frost Spirit completely dissipated. From Laboao to Thornton Kaya, he contributed the anger accumulated over the years for this fateful closed-loop battle.

The power of the ice waterfall exploded instantly.

Behind the orc battle banner, the armor exploded, and the blood was splashed boldly and even condensed into ice slag.

Frengundo fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood, every meridian was swollen and pulsating, his skin became reddish purple, and his body convulsed incessantly with strong willpower and control.

Ken fell forward, Twilight disintegrating in his hands.

Half of his body was frozen gray, his eyelids were half-closed, and an inexplicable sound came from his throat.

Frengundo got up first, and the war blade was inserted into the ground. The surrounding temperature distorted the air, and a terrifying cavity appeared in the chest, and molten lava was dripping down inside.

He stared at Ken, staring at him!
Plop, plop, plop...

The regular sound of beating drums spread throughout the cage.

In the open chest of Frengundo, there is a bright red and strong heart beating non-stop. The terrifying coercion is from the inside to the outside, as if tens of thousands of people are shouting, wailing, and cursing in unison...

He stayed in the posture for a long time before barely standing upright with the support of animal blood.

The dragon had never beaten Frengundo to the brink of death, but whether the young man in front of him used his skills or took advantage of his unpreparedness, he finally achieved the impossible.

But the other one is definitely...

Frongundoll will not die.

At least not now, that extremely powerful body has long been dedicated to Palotusby.

He came to the side of Ken who had only one breath, ready to get out of this cage.

The beast blood swung, and it only needed to go down to kill Ken.

The totems around the black barrier suddenly rioted, and countless lines rose up in unison. The emblem of Winter Mother Qiwen was rubbed on the top, as if it was the gaze of the old gods, and that gaze fell on Ken.

Frengundo maintained the kneeling posture of execution, and the young man beside him was almost unconscious, and his body had already begun to die, so he couldn't raise his head to witness this spectacular miracle.

The black dome was torn apart, and powerful power poured in.

Frengundo is pressed down and bowed down, in the incessantly pouring cold is the irresistible nothingness, the endless years and countless meditations, the incomprehensible oracle of mortals, the eternal and eternal in the ancient history The power of faith.

He raised his head with difficulty, and glared at the divine power that was bowing down with his eyes full of unwillingness!
The orc battle banner is unacceptable.

The gamble of the gods has continued for countless years, and the most painful price in the northern border cannot be interfered by the old gods, nor is it allowed.

That was not the collapse of a person's faith, but the demise of order, the final judgment of the entire Palotusbi.

Frengundo raised his head desperately, wanting to get an explanation!
He caught a glimpse of Qi Wen's incarnation in the void, a glacier sculpture as tall as a mountain peak, overlooking the earth, staring at Palotusbi for a long time in the endless void.

Qiwen didn't attack Frengundo, but used the supreme authority of the old gods to smash open the arena of the gods.

It was difficult for Flengundo to understand the emotion.

He saw Qi Wen sow a heart of abundance from his body, connecting it to Ken who was about to lose, and cut off the connection himself, leaving the life of that mortal in the world.

The other side of nothingness, silently broken.

The space fault made the barrier of the Arena of the Gods creak, and even collapsed from top to bottom like a beast eggshell.

Wintermother Qiwen saves Ken Bouvier.

But the gods want to interfere in the game?

Frengundo looked at the young man beside him in disbelief, but he was surprised to find that the battle banner was stripped from Ken's hand, and the black lines and the power of the gods all disappeared into the air.

The rules of the Arena of Gods are still in effect.

Qi Wen...

Frengundo widened his eyes and raised his head to look at him.

The sky above Sandon Kaya, and even the northern land on the side of the Qiuming Ancient Road, can see the vision in the sky with the naked eye.

The deepest part of the northern border was the first to change. Countless purple clouds filled with stars covered the sky and continued to spread around. On that day, the entire sky of Palotusbi became very dreamy. Everyone fell into the night and saw Purple haze and endless galaxy.

Hurricanes blow over every mountain range.

The perpetually frozen ice port is beginning to recover.

The scorched earth created by the fires dug up turf and crops.

Every plantation is full of fruit, every pasture is full of fat animals, hordes of wild beasts rush down the hillside, fish tides surge up on lakes and seas...even capsize boats.

All battle banners in the northern border, no matter who they are.

Even if they were cleaning up Shouluo, or attacking the camp of the southern Xinjiang army, they were evacuating as quickly as possible, and then knelt down and meditated in the direction of Santon Kaya.

Every battle flag has a premonition.

Among the many beliefs in the North, three used to be the most prosperous——Winter Mother holds fertility, Shujisi holds war, and Seanbio holds wisdom.

Frengundo knelt down, leaned on the war blade, and looked resolutely at the nothingness above his head.

Palotus will remember today.

【Mother Dong·Qiwen has fallen. 】

The ice sculpture as tall as a mountain began to disintegrate, and the fragments turned into stars and merged into the purple clouds, slowly shedding power on every inch of Palotusbi's land.

Frengundo looked at the young man beside him.

Perhaps many people would think that Ken was killed by himself, and Winter Mother fell because of the gambling of the gods, and the rules of the arena were like this.

Qiwen saved Ken's life at a huge cost.

He voluntarily gave up his position as a god, and suffered the price as the loser in the arena where the chess pieces were fighting for their lives, while Ken, who should have died first, survived the rules.

Every god-inspired battle banner has a mission.

Qi Wen believes that Ken is more important than a god, and he is a fire that would rather die than save himself.

Frongundo was bewildered.

But this daze didn't last long. The arena collapsed, and the people of Thornton Kaya could see the kneeling Frengundo and Ken Bouvier who fell to the ground.

The Santon Kayas seemed to have lost their minds.

Frongundo raised his hand and gave the order.

The orcs turned from offense to defense. Most of the Solton Kaya soldiers and villagers fell into despair and lost the will to continue fighting. After the war ended, the orcs began to gather, while Heila and a small number of wolf cavalry were still breaking through, trying to get back. Zhan Jing's corpse.

The vision in the sky continues.

Frengundo noticed a huge star — peeling off from the statue of Winter Mother Qiwen, returning to the world from the other side of nothingness, and stacking in several spaces when passing through the taboo, and finally falling down.

what is that?
Flengundo squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly, but found that the thing fell straight in front of him, as if it was a living person.

The ground instantly sank as if under shelling.

Frengundo didn't want to move easily, so he raised his hand to block the smoke and dust, but saw a woman wearing an old sorcerer's robe, floating in the air and waving her arms towards him.

He saw the other person's appearance clearly.

Roxani!

The space around Frengundo began to fold inward, and the huge magical coercion was difficult to resist when he was seriously injured. At the critical moment, the light of the stars flashed past.

A white shield appeared around him, offsetting the impact.

Roxani also seemed to be in poor condition, with one hand hanging all the time. Seeing that she could not kill Frengundo, she crushed the magic weapon, and the ground rose high. With the strong wind, everything in front of her was overturned into the distance on the ice.

Frengundo flew out of the smoke, and rolled hundreds of steps on the frozen sea before barely stopping.

Josefini appeared by his side, raised his hand and used magic to clear the gap in the space above, and then the orc battle banner began to recover from its injuries.

"Finally found her. I didn't expect it to be in Santon Kaya. Is she here for the legacy of Winter Mother?"

Josefini also saw the brief contact between Dongmu and Ken, combined with the situation at the scene, she still analyzed the truth, but she believed that Dongmu left something in Ken's body, and Roxani had expected it Came here to snatch it.

The other party can predict the future, and I am afraid that they have already planned.

"No."

Frengundo braced himself.

He and Huoser and Josefini actually knew each other, but they were just a certain node on the pillar of the northern border.

He said: "Roxani returned from the void, and she stayed with Wintermother until all this happened..."

"This lunatic found the passage to the old god's residence?"

"Red Maple Heights, the legacy of the dwarf Queen Selderlin, she has appeared in regular positions, the old gods, I'm afraid she is, she has really reached the level where the body goes to the boundary of nothingness."

Flengundo spoke heavily.

The enemy has become a detached existence beyond comprehension.

"It's troublesome, the wild dog smelled it." Frengun Duo stood up and looked towards the direction of Qiuming Ancient Road.

The apostle Mengyue sensed the existence of Roxani, all kinds of frenzied ghosts appeared on the edge of the mountain range, the scarworm went completely mad, and the legendary creature cursed by the proverbs turned into a bomb that destroyed everything, attacking forward with a crushing attitude. Come.

More robes appeared at the edge of the woodland.

They were wearing more complex cloaks with different shapes, each exuding a terrifying sense of oppression, obviously the highest level of the Mengyue apostles came to meet the queen.

Thornton Kaya was once again at the center of the storm.

Ken's chest was full of bone fragments, and it was actually difficult for him to recover his full thinking ability due to his severe injuries. Some kind of power disappeared from his body, but when his life passed to a certain extent, he was firmly suspended.

He saw someone approaching him, very cold.

Luoxani's hidden arms hung down, frozen into ice sculptures, and even half of her neck was the same color as her body.

"Qiwen is dead, Ken."

She picked up the young man in front of her and put her on her lap, her tone was very calm, and the emotions in her eyes were very complicated.

"Cough...cough..."

"Shh."

Roxani motioned him to be silent.

Ken suddenly realized.

Roxani knew himself, knew himself long before he awoke from Thornton Kaya, and these words were addressed to the old self, the self with all the memories.

Blood overflowed Ken's throat, and the strong suffocation and extremely low vital signs made him likely to die at any time, but Roxani didn't have any rescue measures.

She patted Ken lightly, gently stroking the scar on his forehead, her eyes were full of exhaustion, as if she was looking at a distant memory.

The sound of battle is approaching, and a new attack has begun.

There was a space distortion around Roxani. Apostle Mengyue tried her best to block the orc army and ensure the queen's safety. Half of her body was frozen and there was no sign of recovery.

She and Qi Wen fought in nothingness for a long time, and it was not until Ken was about to be killed in the Arena of the Gods that the winner was decided.

Qi Wen voluntarily gave up the position and surrendered, and bet on Ken Bouvier. Roxanne only needed a knife or even a punch to extinguish this hope in the snow.

Both Frengundo and Josefini understood, so they tried their best to break through the space blockade and try to snatch Ken back.

Whether to kill or save people with the orc battle banner is determined according to the needs of the northern border and the plan.

The northern border needed Ken to be king, so he declared war according to the Old Testament.

Ken dragged Frengundor into the Arena of the Gods, and the orcs were about to kill him and leave the black cage.

The old gods pinned their hopes on Ken, and the orcs will go to rescue Ken for the sake of the overall situation of the northern border.

This is not a contradiction.

Flengundo and Hawser have reached a certain status and level, and they no longer fight because of their own grievances.

The molten flames climbed up the space barrier, and various explosions and fighting sounds sounded. Legendary creatures and ancient religious groups confronted the orc army. The sky was a purple ocean, with layers of clouds, like waves, and stars undulating in the pupils of the world...

"Don't believe in the gods, they are liars, the survival of this world has nothing to do with you."

Roxani continued.

Her eyes focused on Ken's face.

These words were addressed to him.

Ken couldn't make a sound, so he could only watch her get up and take out the treasure of proverbs obtained in the Red Maple Heights from the air.

[Item: Fragment of the Sword of Ruins]

She said to Ken:
"When you find this sword, you will be able to reveal the veil of selfishness of the gods. You... are just a tool they use to hurt me. In a sense, I am the only one you have on this continent The same kind, we come from the same place, but you forgot, when you think about it, maybe you will understand my feelings."

"Good night, Ken Bouvier."

Roxani walked towards the turbulent air, and finally turned around suddenly and said to him, "I almost forgot..."

"Congratulations, the third king of the North." (End of this chapter)