〖Touken Ranbu〗Rebirth of the Demon King in Diablo Honmaru

Everyone is looking at the man who suddenly appeared from the void.

He looks very honest, with a thick beard, thick and raised eyebrows, and a pair of dark eyes that seem to be muddled, but upon closer inspection, they hide shrewdness.He was not carrying a weapon, and he was stroking his beard, which was not too short, with one hand. If you look closely, you will find that his hands are very rough, not the kind of traces left by work, but left after holding weapons all year round. Calluses and scars.

The appearance is very ordinary, nothing special can be seen.

However, none of the people present were ordinary people. They were all people who had experienced blood, and they could easily detect the thick blood that almost wrapped around the body of the man in front of him.

In addition, this man who laughed heartily had a resentment that was deeper and richer than that blood. They had experienced hundreds of thousands of years, and they had never seen anyone with such a terrifying resentment.Even those ghosts who lived in the era when demons were prevalent, the ghosts born out of resentment would not reach this level, and this level of resentment far surpassed the state of full resentment when corpses littered the battlefield during the war era.

'Is this person a Wraith? '

Dao Jian Fu Sangshen, who had noticed something, couldn't help but think this way, but then he couldn't help but shook his head secretly and denied the answer. Wraiths born with this level of resentment will not have wisdom, strong resentment Directly devouring the minds of the newly born wraiths, they will be in a daze with only the instinct of destruction, and they will not act like a normal person at all. Besides, can the wraiths live in the daytime?

Therefore, it is difficult to imagine the identity of this man, but at least they know a little bit, the lives in this man's hands must be countless!

The Fu Sangshen, who were calm and thoughtful, made what they thought was logical guesses based on the tiny clues they got, and didn't pay attention to the slight change in Kazema's position since the man appeared.

Slightly moved a step forward, protecting the weakest Yiqi Yizhen and the short knives around him, ensuring that he could be the first to respond when the man who claimed to be Pompeii launched an attack, or let himself stand The man's attack range must go through, and he tacitly let Kazama protect him obediently in the first stage and the first attack. Who made him come too late, and left that world before going out to upgrade.

Sanriyue and the others couldn't see the man's origin, but Kazama could clearly see the man's identity.

This is not a human being, but an existence formed by the accumulation of resentment. Although I don't know why such an existence was born, it seems that this world cannot relax its vigilance.That body of blood and resentment at least condensed the hatred of tens of millions of lives——

Well, he is simply a vicious person, Kazama thought.

When Kazama and the others looked at the man openly, the man was also looking at them.

This should be some kind of organization. The members are strong and weak. The man in the lead is good. This team has good potential for development.

This is Pompeii's fairly neutral evaluation of Kazama and the others.

However, in this chaotic city where only the strong can survive, those unsightly strengths are simply a burden, and they even bring children with them. Although the strength is not bad, the existence of children here is It represents death.It seems that the result of this team is still hard to say, but if those weak players are eliminated, it will be another story, Pompeii thought in his heart.

However, looking at it again, these people are actually pretty good looking, very suitable for the appetite of some people in the Dark Demon. Their eyes swept over Fu Sangshen, and the dim light in Pompeii's chaotic eyes flashed away.Fu Sangshen, who was swept by Pompeii's malicious eyes, trembled all over, feeling a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and a bad feeling filled the minds of everyone present. They had a feeling that they would be here The feeling of being reborn.

--A heaven, a hell.

After a brief scrutiny and trial, both sides put on friendly masks, exchanged unknown names and backgrounds, and walked side by side at a safe distance acceptable to both parties.

Kazama took out the handkerchief he was wearing and wiped the blood from the blade, then inserted it back into the scabbard at Mikazuki's waist. With a polite but alienated expression on his face, he calmly took the knife from this extraordinary man. with the information he needs.Crescent Moon and the others kept silent and followed Kazama closely with golden smiles, guarding their loyal master like loyal knights.

Fully guarded but at a loss, they listened to the conversation between Kazama and that man and realized that they seemed to be useless. The conversation between the two people sounded ordinary, but after thinking about it, they could detect the sharpness in it, it was like tit for tat No one will give in to his opponents.Sometimes they can figure it out, but their thinking can't keep up, or they don't understand what their next sentence means at all.

As if being excluded, Mikazuki and Tsurumaru Kuninaga exchanged a look in unison, thinking that it seems that they still need to work hard, and they can't be left too far by the master.

Compared with the deep thoughts of these two people, other people's thoughts are much simpler.Hasebe directly fell into the worship of Kazama, thinking about how powerful Kazama is, how knowledgeable and versatile... Zuo Wenwen's family seemed to have heard nothing, Jiang Xue held on tight Holding Saya's hand, Jiro seemed to have a big heart, or he believed that Kazama would not let them have an accident.Taro...has a fierce expression on his face.Surrounded by his younger brothers, he was afraid that something would happen to him——

They were not far from the entrance of the city wall, and they reached the place quickly amidst the language confrontation.Looking up at this towering city gate like a giant mountain, Kazama walked into the city gate without hesitation.

As soon as they entered the city gate, everyone's footsteps stopped for a moment, and Kazama looked at this man who was quite interesting along the way with a half-smile.

"Hahaha——Let me introduce it officially. This city is named Black Devil, and the opposite city is named Red Devil. This world is called the city of chaos, the capital of chaotic rules. I am Pompeii, welcome to Black Devil—— "Pompeii laughed loudly, his dark eyes seemed to be shining, he pointed to the strange city in front of him and introduced, the satisfaction in his tone was unconcealable, the momentum on his body shook violently, sweeping away the previous Kind of simple and honest, very domineering.

Some people may have been surprised by the transformation of Pompeii before, but they understood the reason the moment they entered the city.

At that moment, the city forcibly instilled in them the rules of survival in this world.

It is worthy of being called the city of chaos. In this world where there are only two very large cities, the Black Devil and the Red Devil, it follows that only the strong are respected.

If it's just like this, that's all. The most important thing is the siege battle between two cities every seven days in this world.All creatures that exist in this world must choose a camp, and everyone in the camp must participate in the siege battle. The siege battle lasts for a whole day, and the city will automatically settle the record and issue rewards. The more people kill the opponent's city during the siege battle, the more rewards you will get, and the rewards can be transferred and plundered.

What a cruel rule!

As long as you want to live in this world, you must choose a city. Even if you choose, it is not really safe. No, I am afraid that there is no safety in this world.The people in your own city are coveting your rewards and life, and the other party will kill you when they see it.

No friends you can trust, everyone wants to survive, everyone wants to step on you to climb up——

Here, death exists all the time. Maybe some people will live with the idea of ​​not being killed at first, and with sincere friends supporting each other, but gradually, they will find that even the rules are broken in this place. In this world, that sliver of goodness will really be swallowed up to nothing... Everyone will become numb, cold-blooded, like a lunatic, and their lives will be occupied by killings and conspiracy.

Here, the weak and those with ridiculous kindness will not live long, but those who survive are all determined or cruel. They believe in their own power and are very selfish.

The strong are stronger, and there is no weak here. Of course, there is no need to mention the novice who hastily assassinated Kazama and the others. No one will remember that such a person once existed.

Everyone here will not really form an alliance, because the so-called companions are not trustworthy, and if they are not guaranteed, they will plunder their own resources with a backhand at any time, and then throw themselves away.But they also sometimes need the strength of others, so they will default to cooperation when needed, and then they will use their own methods when it comes to distribution.

The creatures in the city of chaos are not natives of this world, they are all brought in like Kazama, so there is no shortage of people here, because new people will be added every moment, their strength may be strong or weak, but their qualifications It's all good.

Although the Black Devil and the Red Devil are called cities, their interiors are huge, with countless rooms and roads. Between the two cities is a battlefield that is wide enough to accommodate tens of millions of people fighting. Each city has four gates for people in the city to go out.However, there is nothing to do in the outside world. The most attractive reward is the rare godhead fragments after the siege battle. Besides, few people will give up the rest period to improve their strength to relax.

Godhead, the existence that makes all the people in the city go crazy and even crazy. The more godhead fragments you get, the closer you are to the road to becoming a god. As long as you can become a god, you can break through the shackles of this world and gain unparalleled power!That alone is enough to make these people risk everything to get—

"I wish you good luck." Pompey said meaningfully.

The newcomer Black Demon will provide a place to live. After Pompeii left, Kazama took a group of fusangshen to find a place. The longer they stayed here, the more attention they attracted.Those greedy eyes stared at them, as if they were lambs raised in captivity, and they could be slaughtered only after they were fattened up. Before that, they had to mark them and wait for the day when the time came.

After finally finding the place, a group of fusangshen's faces finally sank. The cruel rules of this world directly overturned their three views. There is no need for kindness and sympathy here. People here are like man-eating monsters, coveting every Delicious and delicious, and they seem to be delivered to your door.

"Your Highness, what are the fragments of the godhead that the black devil is talking about?" In fact, San Riyue wanted to ask more about the difference between them and Fusangshen, but after thinking about it, he asked directly. The world is different, and the gods will naturally be different.

Hearing Sanriyue's question, the others all turned their heads to look at Kazama, they were a bit shocked today.

"The godhead fragments mentioned by the black devil are probably the godhead left after the fall of the real god. It is the kind of existence that can move mountains and fill seas with a wave of hands." Kazama thought for a while and said with a smile. God, he doesn't seem to have any influence at all, and he is still calm.

In fact, it is true. He is not worried that he will not be able to survive here. The rules of survival here are only a little harsher than those in the devil world, and the strong in this world will not be superior in groups. , the pressure is greater.They also have to worry about the attack of the strong enemy at all times, and they must also be wary of the counterattack of the weaker ones. Who will let them hold the most fragments?

The weak keep getting stronger, the strong keep falling, and the cycle repeats itself.

"Well, don't be so serious, I will find a way to break open the space and leave." Kazama raised his eyebrows and said, and then tried to open the space casually, but the space was just ripples.It's not surprising to see that Kazama just shrugged his shoulders, he didn't use all his strength, and he was a little tired.

"This place is simply a hell on earth!" The smiling Qing Jiang suddenly sighed, even death can't end it.

"That's true, even the air here seems to be filled with blood, inexplicably irritated." Tsurumaru Kunianaga agreed, although he has seen many wars as a sword, but this scale and frequency of siege battles It's unheard of, and the thought of the scene where the whole city is pouring out is terrifying.

"That's why you can't die here." Feng Jian said softly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "Haha, how is that possible!"

Jiang Xue left the text: "It's just a war."

Smiling Qing Jiang: "Yeah, who wants to stay in this place—"

Press cut Hasebe: "I don't want to be left behind by the Lord."

Jiro: "Yeah, yeah, just sweep them away."

"Big brother will protect me, right?" Hotaru tilted her head and asked, the cute look made Kazama laugh out loud, "Yes, I will protect Hotaru."

"We will also protect Brother Yiqi!" Hirano patted his chest and said.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Brother Yiqi!" Maeda Fujishiro said immediately.

"Haha, just follow me in the first phase, who makes you the weakest now." Kazama looked at Yiqi Yizhen jokingly and said, it happened that he could let Yiqi Yizhen watch the battle in the sword, and he could be persistent with him body to capture the godhead fragments.

Speaking of strength, California Kiyomitsu, the oldest in Honmaru, has already reached the full level, and there is only one chance to go further in polarization. This is a good opportunity, and the sword that incorporates the fragments of the godhead should be called an excalibur.Mikazuki and Tsurumaru Kuninaga have also reached the full level, and with the characteristics of Taidao, their strength is far superior to that of California Kiyomitsu, and Taro and the others are also close to the full level, only one stage away.Although Yaoken and the others seem easy to bully, after only one siege battle, it is estimated that their combat effectiveness will be doubled.

This is a challenge, but also an opportunity.

Kazama thought as he looked at the people who had already relaxed and quarreled together.

"Brother, you are back."

"Yeah, I met some nice newcomers." Pompei said with a smile.

"Oh, it should be worth looking forward to someone who can make big brother say it's good."

"Yeah, Atlantis. But be careful, he's not easy to mess with, he'll bite—" Pompeii smiled maliciously and reminded the eager second brother, but in fact he Isn't it just about to start, a new round of siege battle is about to start in two days, just wait and see how strong the newcomers are.

"Ah, I see~" the strange young man called Atlantis by Pompeii said lazily with a stretched voice, his purple eyes were full of excitement, and the corners of his mouth curved strangely.

"By the way, where did Loulan go?" Pompeii suddenly pulled out a big knife from nowhere and wiped it, before asking.

"She said she was going to take care of her physical needs—"

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The world-famous ancient city of Loulan, an important historic site in Xinjiang, is located in the west of Lop Nur, the hub of the Western Regions, and occupies an extremely important position on the ancient Silk Road.Silk and tea in the mainland of my country, horses, grapes, and jewelry in the Western Regions were first traded through Loulan.The ancient kingdom of Loulan was founded before 176 BC, but it suddenly and mysteriously disappeared in 630 AD, leaving only ruins standing quietly in the desert, which aroused many reveries of future generations.

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The swordsmen who left must not have the polarization props of Honmaru, but now they have...

ps: Anijia is still missing——