Legendary Hero

"Who!?" Gorenson was startled, because he felt the dark breath.

He exploded reflexively with all the strength in his body, turned his head suddenly, saw his eyes and his hands, and stabbed at the same time with the sword in his hand.

This is the Dry* Plain, and there are dark warriors everywhere. His spirit has been tense, and suddenly a person with dark power appears beside him, and his instinctive reaction is to attack.

His divine power is already at the peak of level 51, and he is attacking with all his strength at this time. He believes that this attack will definitely cause huge troubles to the opponent.

There was a gust of wind, but the sword in Gorenson's hand unexpectedly pierced through the air. Immediately afterwards, the same voice came from the other side of his body: "It seems that you are indeed in serious trouble. Look at you. Scared like this."

Gorenson trembled in his heart. If the other party attacked at this time, he would definitely be very embarrassed, and he might be killed if he didn't do it right. However, he didn't feel the killing intent, and he had already reacted. I saw a warrior wearing dark red exquisite battle armor standing three meters away. Judging from the opponent's slender figure, it was a woman.

Look carefully at the battle armor on the opponent's body. It is not pure dark red, but some golden runes are mixed in it. The aura of the other party was very strange, very similar to the dark aura, but there was no killing intent at all. It seemed very peaceful and pure, revealing a smell that Gorenson was very familiar with.

Although this woman was strange, she gave him the feeling that she was a member of the natural pantheon. There was a precedent of the iron-eating giants on the sentry of the god of war online. Gorenson estimated that this should be a dark warrior who joined the natural pantheon, so he put it down. He lost his guard, and doubts arose: "You are?"

"My name is Aisia. Crimson Swordsman, have you heard my name?" As he said, Aisia pulled out the sword at his waist with a 'swipe', and made a finger with his hand, Xuxu brushed across the face, A stream of water-like black sword light was born at the same time, and the movements were graceful and calm.

Seeing this, Gorenson was speechless for a while. He and his adjutant Nohan glanced at each other and saw the same expression on the other's face as his own. He felt in his heart: "This little girl is really a mess of hypocrisy."

Self-introduction is self-introduction, and it is accompanied by action explanations. It is difficult for such a character not to be remembered. Of course Gorenson had heard of the Crimson Swordsman.

This is a lone ranger, rumored to be the wife of a certain merchant in Sun City (commonly known as Troll Fortress), with a naive and childish personality, but very strong strength, and has never been defeated in the Dry* Plain for several months. Complete a large number of bounty tasks and earn countless rewards.

Famous is worse than meeting. Grunson just changed hands with this woman, and he had a rough estimate of the other party's strength in his heart. She is very strong, possesses the power of the peak of a demigod, and the speed of space transmission is amazingly fast. One-on-one, he There is no chance of winning, just being able to protect yourself.

Such a strongman came to support him, of course he was very welcome. He put away his sword and sighed: "We have indeed encountered ***. You have also seen that there are so many dark warriors surrounded outside, almost three times the number of us. The law breaks through."

As soon as Aisia's body flickered, he appeared on the parapet piled up by the Liuhuo mercenary group in the next moment. He didn't hide, and just looked out: "There are indeed a lot of people on the other side. With your strength, we can deal with it." It was really hard to get up."

"...Our strength? Aisia, do you have a way to deal with them?" Gorensen admitted that Aisia is very strong, but she is only one person after all, and now she speaks in such a condescending tone Hey, they made their Liuhuo mercenary team all third-rate stuff, which makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how they hear it.

"It's not easy." Aisia's voice was like a silver bell, and she took out the sword again, but this time she didn't caress with her fingers, but played with a few flickering sword flowers.

"You have dealt with them all the way, can you tell which one of them is the leader?" Aishia asked.

This is of course no problem, Gorenson sneaked up from behind the parapet, pointed to a green fire imp behind and said: "See that? The little devil with a red rune on his arm. It should belong to this team." Chief."

"Oh~" Aisia nodded slightly, but before the voice fell, the person had disappeared.

The next moment, Gorenson saw in the dark camp in the distance, a sword point suddenly appeared around the neck of the green fire kid. When the sword point turned, the little devil's head flew up and fell into the ground in front of it. In the green bonfire, there was a sizzling sound from the flames.

The leader was killed inexplicably, and it was as if a bomb had been thrown in the dark camp. All the dark warriors jumped up, yelled, and looked around for the assassin hidden in the darkness.

But the black sword tip had already disappeared. The next moment, Aisia appeared on the parapet of Taniguchi again, turned around and said to the stunned Gorensen, "Look, it's as simple as walking, isn't it?"

Her tone was flat as if she had just stabbed a bug to death with a sword.

"..." Gorenson and Adjutant Nohan looked at each other again, but they were speechless. The green fire kid had been hiding at the back of the battlefield and throwing fireballs, and there was a Minotaur protecting him. Although they knew it was the leader, they kept looking for opportunities to kill it, but the archers couldn't kill it with all their strength.

After fighting all the way, they were suppressed all the time, lost more than 20 fighters, and finally were forced to hide in the valley and wait to die.

As a result, when the crimson swordsman named Aishia came, the other party was killed instantly. Comparing the two, Gorenson's self-confidence as a god almost collapsed.

The gap is too big!

"I'll kill a few more, and when they get confused, you can climb out of the mountain wall to break through." Aisia said again.

"Okay, I see." Gorensen was completely convinced, and he did what the other party said. At this time, he immediately ran to the rear to gather soldiers to break through.

Aishia escaped into the deep space again, and her figure disappeared again.

This time, the one who lost his head was the strongest minotaur in the dark camp. Like everyone else, he was looking for the terrible assassin. He was walking, and suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.

This coldness was his last feeling, and then with a 'bang', his strong body fell to the ground, motionless, but it was finished.

The dark warriors were terrified, the leader died, and the strongest warrior also died. At this time, there was no time to manage the people in the valley. The whole camp fell into chaos, and some warriors had already started to run away.

There was a green fire imp trying to rectify the situation, he screamed and roared: "Don't mess up! Don't be afraid! There is only one opponent..."

"Puchi!" The green fire brat's head fell to the ground, rolling around for a while, being kicked back and forth by the galloping warriors, and finally with a 'poof', it was trampled into a pulp by the hoof of a passing Minotaur. .

"It's terrible! The Evernight Goddess must be punishing us!" A porcupine pig roared mournfully.

With that sword strike just now, he saw that terrifying black sword tip, and the black flame burning on the sword. It was the power of darkness. With such terrifying power, it must be the divine envoy of the Evernight Goddess.

But they are fighting for the goddess, why should the goddess punish them? No one could figure it out, they just wishful thinking that they must have done something to anger the goddess.

They just want to find a plausible explanation for this terrible situation, otherwise the poor little worldview in their poor heads will collapse.

The camp composed of more than two hundred dark warriors was in total chaos. The gathered warriors completely disintegrated, and every warrior was running around without thinking. Only someone tried to stop this trend, and this guy was killed immediately.

After some struggles, no dark warrior tried to be a hero anymore. They hugged their heads one by one, spanked their feet, and fled like crazy.

On the other side, Gorenson found that they didn't need to climb the mountain wall at all, and just left from the mouth of the valley.

They thought so, and did so, but no dark warrior cared about them. A porcupine ran past them without even looking at them. A *archer shot an arrow, and the pig fell down on the ground. There is no other dark warrior to avenge him, and everyone is busy running for their lives.

Gorenson even had time to drain the Force from the Dark Warriors, since nobody cared about them.

He had nothing to say: "Hey, is this woman's spatial ability a talent? Fortunately, she is from the natural god system, otherwise..."

The soldiers all felt the same way. If it was an assassin from the opposite dark camp... just thinking about it would make one's heart shudder.

About half an hour later, Grunson led his mercenary group back to a safe area. This mission had already been abandoned. Needless to say, everyone knew that there must be a big secret hidden in the sentry tower, but they didn't have the ability to complete it.

After walking for a while, there was a flash of light and shadow around him, and the sweet and soft voice sounded again: "Hey, what reward did you accept?"

"Scout outpost, destroy it if possible." Gorenson handed the quest scroll to Aisia.

"Scroll of Time Tranquility. The old-fashioned battle armor set of the elite team, and five amethyst coins. It's a very generous reward. So, are you going to give up?" Athea asked.

She was quite moved by the scroll, and the armor set could be given to Oliver, so he would be very happy.

Gorenson has completely lost his mind about the mission: "If you want it, it's yours."

"Thank you then." Aisia immediately put away the scroll, and the figure disappeared as soon as the words fell.

Gorensen smiled wryly. He originally wanted to thank this powerful warrior and continue to contact him in the future. As a result, the other party left immediately. As expected, he was as simple as a child in his mind. .

Just as he thought about it, there was another flash of light and shadow around him, but Aishia appeared again, and she said directly: "I'm afraid I can't complete this task by myself. I need your help...just you are enough, Everything else is a drag. This is my thank you for saving you, so after the task is completed, you can only take the amethyst coin, and the other two are mine."

In his heart, Gorensen was a little unwilling to accept this task, but seeing the possibility of completing the task at this time, he naturally agreed repeatedly.

He no longer cares about those two artifacts. Because he knew that this task was definitely not easy, and nine out of ten it involved the big secret of the Dark Legion. As long as he brought back this secret, the God of War would definitely give him an extra reward!

After the saying that the God of War never disappoints the believers, there is another saying that is also famous, which is called God of War will reward every meritorious service!

"No problem!" Gorenson agreed without hesitation.

"You're a happy person. I like it." Aisia had a good impression of Aaronson: "Then let's go."