The Black Duke of the Pirate

Subconsciously, he immediately made a decision in his mind, jumped up with his legs using the Moon Step, and then threw out several slashes across each other in an attempt to rush towards the roaring white dragon, but the slashes from Lan Jiao failed to make contact with the flying slash.

Before the attack, it was completely destroyed by the strong wind.

This... He was completely surprised, so he used the Moon Step again to try to avoid this fierce flying slash, but with a bang, the energy from the slash was finally affected, and he suddenly felt as if his whole body was being struck by a giant...

It's like something has been crushed.

Puff puff... Rob Luqi vomited three mouthfuls of blood in the air. Without any hesitation, he aroused all his strength and used the moon steps to escape in the opposite direction.

Dawn smiled slightly when she saw Rob Luqi's actions, but still raised the blade in her hand again.

Since you choose to escape, let's try again. Can my knife cut you in half? Then...will there still be Rob Luqi on Judiciary Island in the future?

Thinking of this, Mingxiao couldn't help but feel a different kind of comfort, like the feeling of personally participating in changing the course of history.

He won't hold back this knife.

Tsk... The blade in Mingxiao's hand curled up in the air, and with a shock of power, the tip of the blade was thrown out from bottom to top, and then a ferocious flying slash rushed into the night sky across a distance of several hundred meters.

Rob Luqi, who was running quickly with his moon steps, suddenly felt a torrent of momentum coming from behind him, so he turned around and saw the pupils of his eyes shrinking, it was that guy's slash...

At this time, it was too late to dodge, but he still subconsciously used paper drawing.

But... at the moment when the whole slash was crushed, Zhi Hui seemed unable to resist, and then he heard a heartbreaking howl in the night sky, and then no more sound was heard.

Whether Rob Luqi was dead or not, Dawn didn't have time to care about this, so he took a breath for a while and then immediately speeded up and walked towards the port. The delay just now was a bit long, and it actually consumed so much energy.

He gradually felt that the road ahead was getting longer and longer, as if it was endless.

Then his eyes froze, and all the scenes seemed to be changing quietly in a trance.

That was... My heart seemed to have stopped beating at dawn.

It was a sea of ​​fire that filled the sky. Huge flames soared into the sky. The tongues of fire were devouring everything like goblins with claws and fangs. The ancient royal city in the distance began to collapse, and the palace was also swallowed up by the flames. The whole world was in flames, and scarlet blood was everywhere.

It had long since evaporated under the burning flames.

Suddenly, a burst of childish crying sounded...

Wow...teacher...

As if he had traveled through many years, he penetrated the deep flame tunnel and saw a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

He was looking at himself... No, it should be Reinhardt before his rebirth. He was crying. That was six years ago, and his face still looked like a young boy.

His memory was a little blurry... Seeing this, he suddenly felt that the memories hidden deep in his soul were getting clearer and clearer, as if it had just happened yesterday.

Ankhet…Ankhet…

At this moment, someone began to roar in the flames, and then the roars of more and more "burning people" converged into a torrent, and the four words Ankahet echoed for a long time over the gradually collapsing royal city.

In that picture that seems to be permanently frozen, everyone has a different expression.

The superiority and brutal killing methods of the Celestial Dragons, the calmness of the admirals and the power to destroy the royal city with just one finger, the perseverance of the admirals, and the sailors' faith in the naval government.

In addition, there are more than a dozen huge naval warships, and the sound of gunfire is like funeral fireworks.

The people of the kingdom are in flames and rocks, dying or waiting to die.

Naiyou...teacher.

In a daze, he subconsciously called out a strange name, and then all the scenes flashed before his eyes, like a movie screen replay, everything was slowed down.

Uh... Mingxiao's head suddenly felt severe pain, and those chaotic memories seemed to be intertwined. Then his eyes trembled again, and the original world of flaming boulders completely disappeared, replaced by a gorgeous world scene.

That was the Sword Dojo at the Top of the World in Ankahet... A pious voice came from the high platform of the dojo.

"I give you a noble surname in the name of Nayou, the strongest swordsman in Ankhet. I also give you glory, courage, and unyielding. From now on, you will shoulder the important task of reviving the great surname: Reinhardt."

On the high platform of the huge sword dojo, the man who claims to be the strongest swordsman Nayu is a big man over three meters tall. He holds a giant sword in his right hand and puts it on the shoulder of the young man kneeling on one knee.

, his voice was low and loud, echoing around the sword dojo for a long time without stopping, and then someone began to shout Naiyou's name.

On the high platform of the sword dojo, a flag was hanging, and Naiyou's name was engraved on the flag!

After seeing this scene at dawn, a strong sense of sadness invaded his heart. Then the scene flashed and the scene changed again. In the scene, a young man was sweating and practicing the chopping movements in basic swordsmanship. The young man's face

Perseverantly, he waved the wooden sword in his hand tirelessly.

The screen flashes again and again...

In a daze, Mingxiao's thoughts seemed to have made countless jumps. Finally, after the scene turned again, he felt a sense of suffocation.

That was water, the endless gathering of sea water. In the picture, he saw a young man sinking to the bottom of the sea with his whole body burning with flames. In the process of struggling violently and falling, he felt that his throat was being strangled by an inexplicable thing, so

The body and mind also fell, fell, fell...

Crash... It was like a noise of shaking sea water. Mingxiao was startled, as if he had caught the air, and he began to pant violently. The scar on his left eye began to heat up... and gradually turned red... and turned scarlet.

This is...a dream?

He thought subconsciously, but felt his eyes gradually become moist, so his eyes gradually regained consciousness, but the next second he felt the light beam in front of him flash suddenly, and a sharp blade stabbed into his chest.

He subconsciously raised his hand to make a sound, but the sword blade passed by him, and with a pop, the sword blade passed through the right side of his chest.

With a puff, he felt an intense pain covering all the consciousness in his head.

Under the night sky, with the only moonlight, I could still see the sudden appearance of figures around me, as well as the sword blade piercing my chest.

The blood flowed down like a fountain, and Mingxiao finally saw the figure in front of him clearly, but the moment he opened his eyes, what came from his eyes was a dull killing intent.

As for the scarlet scar at the corner of his left eye, when the sneak attacker on the opposite side saw it, his mind was suddenly shocked. The look seemed to have penetrated from hell.