VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 125: Your name is… Yu
"Hahaha!!! Hahaha..."
Gold-winged roc first laughed wildly, and then the laughter became smaller and smaller...
Feeling...
It's more like crying...
The blade formed by the blue flame and sword intent is still raging in the Fortress of Fear, and the remaining demons are still wailing, shouting, helpless...
The tall and hideous wall began to collapse.
Arrow towers, turrets, magic circles...
They all began to be destroyed one by one. There is no strong person who can resist the current demon clan. There is no strong person who can resist the forbidden curse. Now even a few ordinary scrolls of forbidden curse can destroy this Everything in the fortress, all...destroyed!
Where there is no strong person, it will be like the old man Fang in Xinshou Village, who can raise his hand and destroy it at will.
It's just that what will be destroyed this time will be a powerful fortress!
"Hahaha...Little Si, Hongmao, Baiyu, Qinglao..."
Gold-winged roc's sad laughter echoed above the wailing fortress of fear, murmuring names one after another...
"Our king has finally been born safely, living up to your expectations..."
The voice of grief continues to speak above the Fortress of Fear...
"It's a pity...that I couldn't bring down a great demon **** to be buried with him."
"However, I destroyed the Fear Fortress of the Twelve Great Fortresses, and also killed a Walliver with a strong assassination ability, which can be regarded as... making up for some regrets..."
Gold-winged roc slowly said that his body has gradually started to age, and the golden feathers have begun to fade, and even... began to fall off.
His life has been exhausted...
Lan Feng, who was behind the black hole in space, looked at all this and was not moved at all by this.
Similarly, "Black Eagle" didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations. A pair of black eyes were quietly watching the golden-winged roc, watching his life disappear...
Lan Feng glanced lightly at the "Black Eagle" next to him, and was not surprised by his performance, but calmly withdrew his gaze, turned his head and continued to look at the golden-winged roc.
Just in time, the golden-winged roc also looked at this side, at the "Black Eagle".
"They can already perceive this place, but it doesn't matter, they can't lock your position yet."
Gold-winged roc's soft voice came, full of old age, feeling... as if it was smiling.
"My life is exhausted, from now on, little guy, you will live with this human being, and together...become stronger!"
Such a soft voice gives people a kind and amiable feeling, but...but I can't be happy...
"Very good, really good, as it is now, don't be sad... because, this should be something to be happy about!"
Seeing the calm performance of "Black Eagle", the golden-winged roc seemed very relieved, he knew...
Their king was truly born!
At the same time, he fixed his eyes on Lan Feng.
"Boy, I don't know what you have been or are carrying now, but I hope you will take good care of our king. You are now partners, although now you are only bound by an equal contract."
"But I believe that you can get along very well, because I feel that although the things you carry on your body are different from our king's, they always feel very similar..."
Speaking of this, not only the golden-winged roc was staring at Lan Feng, but "Black Eagle" also turned to look at Lan Feng with some doubts.
"Maybe."
Lan Feng replied very casually, he has completely returned to normal, the expression on his face is indifferent...
"Hehe...it doesn't matter, as long as you can get along well, then now..."
Gold-winged roc said freely, and finally turned his gaze to the fear fortress that was almost destroyed into ruins.
"It's time to present the last fireworks for the birth of our new king!"
"The solitary life has been burned, but the solitary body can still exert its last remaining heat!"
After finishing speaking, the golden-winged roc suddenly flew to the top of the Fortress of Fear, and its old body was emitting a dazzling golden light at this moment!
A terrifying aura boiled in Garuda's body, it was... ready to explode!
At this last moment, Gold-winged Dapeng didn't intend to leave anything behind. He just wanted to do his best, and to a greater extent, destroy the Fortress of Fear!
Let the fortress of fear not even have a foundation left!
"Crazy!!!!!!"
A long and tragic howl echoed on the Fortress of Fear.
Not only Lan Feng and the others can hear this long cry, but also the powerful people of the human race, Old Man Fang and the others...
As well as the powerhouses on the side of the Demon Race, they can feel everything contained in the long howl at this moment.
Sorrow or hate, joy or sorrow, relief or satisfaction, are all contained in it...
"BOOM!!!!!!"
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A violent explosion resounded through the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud rose above the Fortress of Fear...
There is no strong fortress of fear, just an ordinary wall and ruins, which can be easily destroyed, and even the aftermath of the explosion cannot resist...
Everything will be reduced to ruins...
The other end of the black hole in space that Lan Feng and "Black Eagle" saw was a violent golden energy storm, and the golden light was a bit dazzling...
A long time...
The energy storm began to dissipate, the roar began to subside, the space black hole also began to become disordered, and the vision began to blur.
In the end, Lan Feng and "Black Eagle" could only vaguely see a large crater with a diameter of thousands of feet. They could vaguely see that there seemed to be a golden phantom looking at them with a smile...
And they also slowly descended from the sky and fell back into the forest of the Elven Forest...
At the same time, the old man there.
"Ding!"
The old man Wen and the Desperate Demon God, who were fighting fiercely, stopped fighting and separated after a duel. The two looked at each other.
The breath of the two separated was disordered, and both were obviously injured, but the Desperate Demon God looked much more embarrassed, and one arm of the huge phantom was slightly hanging down.
"Desperate, do you still want to pass?"
The old man Wen asked the Desperate Demon God with a somewhat hoarse voice, holding daggers in both hands.
"Hmph! Youying, I remember! I will take this revenge back!"
The powerful voice of the Desperate Demon God echoed in the void, and his huge body gradually disappeared into the void.
Watching the departure of the Desperate Demon God, the old man turned his head and looked in the direction of the Fortress of Fear, with a look of... a bit regretful.
Shaking his head slightly, he turned his head in another direction, which was Old Man Fang's position.
"This old rascal is really..."
Sensing the situation at Old Man Fang's side, Old Man Wen frowned immediately, and couldn't help saying speechlessly.
Old man Fang is currently playing an unknown chess game with the lazy demon **** Beryl. To be precise, it is old man Fang who is teaching...
"Hey, no, no, this is the right way to go."
Old man Fang is teaching Belial how to play chess with great interest.
“*%#&…”
Beylier felt a little dizzy, not because he was stupid, but because old man Fang taught him... It's so messed up that he might as well teach himself!
"Huh? Old bastard, you're done with it? Do you want to come over and play chess? Lazy guy is so stupid, he can't teach him!"
Old man Fang sensed the induction of old man Wen, so he turned his head and said to the void.
"Teach you Mabi! What are you teaching! *%@&..."
Beylier was cursing wildly in his heart, but his actions were not idle...
"Go away! You go down alone!"
Seeing that old man Fang was so relaxed, and he had been fighting with the Desperate Demon God for a long time, old man Wen was so angry that he didn't fight, and almost went to fight him.
"Alone?"
Old Man Fang said suspiciously, then turned to look at Beryl.
Found...the hairy Belial, who slipped away at some point.
"I'm going, it's too unkind, what about people? Ah bah... Where's the devil?"
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Just kidding, don't slip away, wait for old man Wen to come over and kill him together?
Although it may not be destroyed, after all, the Desperate Demon God has not gone far, but serious injuries are definitely inevitable.
For the sacrifice of the golden-winged roc, old man Fang still looks heartless. God knows what he is thinking...
Just when everything was over, a crisp system announcement resounded throughout the server!
"Ding" the system prompts: "The giant of the monster and bird race - the Golden Wing Dapeng King, was born for their new king, sacrificed his life, destroyed the Fear Fortress, one of the twelve fortresses of the Demon Race, and will Seventy-two demon gods, the thief demon **** Hua Lifu, who has the strongest assassination ability, will be wiped out together with many demon kings and demon clans!"
"This action has stimulated the demons, and a battle will start in the near future, but this is a war between NPCs, and it is only a tentative attack. If players want to participate, they can choose to receive war quests, Participate in this tentative war. War mission rewards are rich, but the death rate is extremely high, please take the mission carefully and participate.”
"Now, the game will open the second-level main city system in advance, and all players can teleport to any non-special city except the first-level main city through the teleportation array of the third-level and second-level main cities. The city mercenary guild receives the war mission and goes to the border city to complete the mission."
"Warning at the same time, because this series of actions are triggered in advance, it is recommended that players receive the war mission after three turns!"
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This system announcement was broadcast three times in a row, and all players on the server were in a state of excitement!
Because a challenging game is called a game!
However...
Except for some players, for example, Lan Feng.
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Lan Feng and "Black Eagle" just fell from the sky and returned to the ground.
I don't know if it was the deliberate arrangement of the golden-winged roc before he died. It happened to be the place where Lan Feng met the colorful and explosive tiger king, and there were still traces of scorched sky fire around.
Within a radius of tens of meters, there are black lacquered remains of burnt branches and leaves.
"Crack..."
After landing, stepping on the charred branches made a crisp sound,
"Black Eagle" landed on Lan Feng's shoulders naturally, and Lan Feng was still a little unaccustomed to it.
Just as Lan Feng was frowning, a game prompt came to Lan Feng's ears.
"Ding" game prompt: "Please name your partner. After the name is named, it cannot be changed. Please be careful."
Hearing this, Lan Feng turned to look at "Black Eagle", and found that "Black Eagle" was staring at him at the moment, as if waiting for him to name himself.
"Really...will you leave this to me too..." Lan Feng thought silently, only to find out that Garuda had even given him the name of their king, whether it was intentional or not.
Lan Feng looked at "Black Eagle", and then looked at the trees around him that had been scorched by him, and the scorched earth around him because he couldn't control his anger and killing intent...
"In this case..."
Lan Feng murmured, as if talking to herself, then raised her head slightly.
"You are called..."
Looking at the sky, he said slowly.
"Feather."
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"Black Eagle" looked at Lan Feng at this moment, and found that Lan Feng seemed a little strange, but he was quite satisfied with his name.
"Ding" game prompt: "Your partner agreed to your naming, and it will be called 'Yu' from now on."
Lan Feng listened to this prompt, and a strange color flashed in his eyes...
"Partner... Yu...?"
In this way, thinking a little confusedly, I took "Yu" into the depths of the forest of elves...
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Lan Feng's original game trajectory, the five-year game life that he planned to wander around at will, seems to have begun to deflect...
No, it should be said that the deflection has already begun, but...
I don't know when it started...
Subtle offset...