Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

"Roar!"

A roar sounded scary, but it was actually more of a "lust" Li Neiren.

Four-level dangerous species, three-eyed mad lion.

In front of the three-eyed mad lion, stood a young man with black hair and black eyes, holding a blue "color" long sword in his hand, shining brightly.

Liu Xu coldly looked at the fourth-level dangerous species in front of him, without any fluctuations in his eyes.

The claws of the three-eyed mad lion let out a whistle tearing the air, and slapped it down towards Liu Xu.

If it is hit, the target's head will burst like a watermelon, and the blood will flow like a waterfall. The three-eyed mad lion has no affection for Liu Xu, who is uncomfortable in front of him. This claw even uses its full strength. .

"Hey, is there any "medicine" that can keep people from "lost"!" Liu Xu stepped back, avoiding the claws of the three-eyed mad lion dangerously and dangerously, and aroused him with a whistling wind. The bangs on the front of his forehead, the killing intent in his eyes flashed away.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand quickly completed the slashing action, and then, like a psychic snake, got into the scabbard.

"Chichi..."

This is the sound of "shooting" blood from the whole body splashing from the narrow wound on the neck because of the pressure imbalance.

The three-eyed mad lion calf-sized body fell to the ground with a "boom", and the smoke rose, and the blood flowing from the body slowly stained the ground three meters in red.

"I'll eat you today!" Liu Xu turned to look at the dead three-eyed mad lion's corpse, and "touched" his chin. "I heard that the third eye of the three-eyed mad lion will turn red after death. The gem of "color"..."

After Liu Xu closed the third eye of the three-eyed mad lion, he skillfully mutilated its body, had a delicious meal, and then continued on his way.

"It's been a week. If there were no "lost" roads, I would definitely have caught up." Liu Xu looked at the clothes that had been damaged. Although his physical strength was abnormal, his clothes were ordinary. Apart from the pants, are there any other clothing items, "I really want to take a hot bath and sleep beautifully!"

"Oh my God, give me a girl who knows the road!"

A voice resounding through the open space spread far away.

It's endless, gray, and so simple that it doesn't even have a wrinkle. It's desolate, empty, desolate, and cold, shrouded in a lead-like dome.

On the wasteland stood a tall old man: skinny, bronzed face, no beard.

The tall old man stood there like a bare tree.

His eyes are as cold as the wasteland and the sky; his nose is like a knife cut, and his head is as hard and hard as an axe; his muscles are as rough as the desolate land; his lips are not thicker than the blade of a sword.

Next to the old man stood three stiff, thin, and poor children.

The three poor children shivered, and the old man was indifferent and arrogant, like the character of that hard wasteland.

auzw.com The old man and the three children silently watched a white "color" winding belt moving forward rhythmically, like a white snake swimming fast.

Of course, there is no such long snake in the world. Even the super dangerous species is not so big. This is not a white snake at all, but an army wearing white armor.

Imperial Expeditionary Force.

The army moved forward quickly, as if nothing could stop them.

The entire army is powerful and sharp, and those who can command such an army are definitely not ordinary people.

At the forefront of the army, there are two dangerous species, the armored dragon and the spiny ankylosaurus.

On the backs of the two dangerous species at level 4, there were two brave female soldiers sitting on the backs of the wasteland. The two women’s helmets were fully enclosed and invisible.

Among them, the one had small broken hairs, but not all of them were cut into broken hairs. Instead, there was a long tuft of hair that was tied into a pigtail and hung down to the back. The silver-haired female soldier looked at the one beside him with a water blue head. "The long-haired companion said: "General Esdes, I don't think this is a simple matter of the riots of foreign nations in the southwest."

"What's simple and not easy about the "chaotic" people, just kill them all." The female general called Esders, flicked the water-blue "butt" hair and said quietly. This terrible thing is to kill all the 300,000 foreign nationals in the southwest who are in riots.

"General Esdes, you are the supreme commander of the expeditionary army, but I still reserve my opinion. Just find out the root cause and cut off the evil head." The silver-haired woman looked stubborn and then said hesitantly: "So Is it really okay to march in a hurry? We are already far away from the imperial capital, and supplies are becoming more and more difficult."

"Don't worry." The corners of Esdes's mouth curled up slightly, "showing" a perfect arc, looking into the distance, with a confident expression: "These are the elite soldiers who followed me in the southern and northern expeditions. It’s a common meal, as long as my military flag points to them, they will bring me victory."

There are generals like Esdes in the empire. I really don't know if it is fortunate or unfortunate. The silver-haired woman looked at the army behind her and sighed lightly.

Even with the high-intensity rush march, their faces are not exhausted, their morale is strong, and their fighting spirit is high. They are indeed an iron-blooded brigade selected by the empire from millions of armies, and under the leadership of the empire’s youngest General Esdes, This group of tigers and wolves is victorious in all battles, and it has condensed the soul of the army to a terrible point.

"Huh!" The silver-haired woman was slightly startled, but when she recovered, she found a figure in her sight.

Before she spoke, a cold voice came from behind: "Who are you?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, the silver-haired woman's adjutant Paul waved his hand, and the surrounding soldiers surrounded him, staring at him vigilantly and fiercely, with the spear in his hand aimed at Liu Xu.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no malice." Liu Xu hurriedly stretched out his hand, indicating that he is not in danger, "I am my own, and we are also fellow villagers in the land of a different race. Can you not be polite to me?"

"Huh, it's the time of war." Paul's voice is still cold, because he wears a mask on his face, so he can't see his expression, but his hand doesn't take a weapon. "In such a poor place, suddenly There is a guy who claims to be his own. It is suspicious no matter how you think."

This is a major national event. A little carelessness can lead to catastrophe. Therefore, all affairs must be handled carefully.

There is a story of "a nail destroying an empire" among the people of the empire. King Charles charged into battle and a horseshoe fell off. The horse fell to the ground. The frightened horse jumped up and fled. The king’s soldiers turned and retreated. Henry’s army surrounded him. Come up.

Charlie brandished his sword in the air and yelled, "Horse, a horse. My country is overthrown because of this horse."

So, since then, people have sang such a song: "One nail is missing, and a horseshoe is missing.

A horseshoe is missing and a war horse is lost. Lost a horse and lost a battle. Lost a battle, lost a country. "

Because sometimes a small mistake can lead to an irreparable mistake. ..