Demon King

The guards hurried over, and the battle was over.

Ivo waved his hand indifferently to let the guards clean up the battlefield. He was not surprised by the assassination. The territory has reached this point. He is already the famous lord of Lasses. Many people want him to die. Ivo does not need to leave alive for interrogation. Also know that this group of assassins came from hostile forces.

After all, who doesn't know his strength? These three very poor assassins will be sent to assassinate, 80% of them are hostile forces, Barea or Renault, it is likely to be a test, Ivo did not take it seriously, the soldiers came to cover the water.

Bilis pursed her lips, annoyed that a good opportunity to molest Ivo was ruined by the killer.

In a small forest outside Liema Town, the black lion leaned against the tree, squinting and sleeping, seeming to be waiting for someone.

The leaves swayed, and the black lion opened his eyes. A thin black-robed man appeared in front of him, and he dissatisfied: "You are late."

The black-robed man has a hoarse voice: "Time has no meaning to us."

Black Lion shrugged and said, "Shadow, fifty years are coming soon, it's time to change you."

The black-robed man took off his hood, revealing a familiar face.

Cold Valley Tribe, Uncle Shadow.

"No, you continue your work, he doesn't recognize you."

Black Lion looked in the direction of the town with complicated eyes, and sighed: "Ying, do we really want to do this? You know what he means to the race."

"Everything has been fixed, in short, he can't make any accidents."

After a few words, Uncle Ying disappeared and left. Black Lion closed his eyes, his eyeballs beating, as if his heart was struggling violently. After a long time, he opened again.

The eyes are full of indifference.

The snow and ice froze the ground, and white was the only hue.

Duke Kane Olaf looked down the gorge, and there was a vague outline of the camp, where the army of Lasses was stationed.

Lasses and Barea compete for the strategic position of Stormwind Valley. Stormwind Valley is located at the junction of the West and the High Rock Plain. As long as you occupy this place, you can gain the initiative. It can attack and retreat and defend, which creates a huge deterrent to the West. The West is Lasse The only safe area in Sri Lanka.

It is winter and the two sides are in a state of semi-truce, but Kane has led the army for many years, has rich experience, and is well versed in the principle of speed and imperfection.

Kane looked back at the cavalry who were wrapped in cotton in their armor. They were bloated to improve their cold resistance. The horses were also wrapped in cotton, and the horses' hooves were tied with non-slip linen. They looked like a group of nondescript cloth cavalry.

The cotton cloth on this group of Barea cavalry is all white, standing silently on the ice and snow, like white ghosts.

Kane slapped his horse and led the Barea cavalry to charge silently, like a sneaking undercurrent that will eventually turn into a huge wave.

Small statues, stone carvings or wood carvings are hung in front of every household. This is the tradition of Lasses. In the last week of the evening star and moon, each family will carve a small statue of its own and hang it at the door to pray for safety.

These statues cannot be bought. They must be carved by hand to reflect piety and sincerity. Therefore, Ivo looked at the statue in front of the lord’s longhouse and said to Nafi: "You monkey is a good carve."

Nafei has a black line on her forehead: "This is the budding goddess Freria."

Ivo thumbs up: "You have the potential as an artist!"

Nafi flushed with praise, "Nonsense."

Artists, don’t they just come out with things that no one can understand.

After the New Year, Liema Town has a warm atmosphere, and everyone’s faces are full of smiles. The townspeople are even more grateful to Ivo and can have free time to celebrate the new year during the war. This is rare, as if war is just a distant nightmare. , Ivo blocked the storm outside the territory, and the townspeople have a deeper sense of belonging to the town.

As a lord, this large-scale festival caused Ivo a headache. On the first day of the new year, he could not bear to let the guards set up wooden signs at every intersection.

"Don't throw **** everywhere, your angry lord"

This wooden sign did not produce any positive effects at all, and the townspeople passing by laughed.

"Lord Lord is so interesting."

"Why didn't I find out before?"

"It's over, Lord Lord's powerful image in my heart collapsed!"

Ivo: ""

At the beginning of the dawning moon, Ivo touched the next level of physical stamina. It was almost a year since his last breakthrough. This year's war gave Ivo a lot of opportunities for actual combat, and his physical fitness increased quickly, and Abel was boiling. The blood accelerated his physical improvement.

This time, Ivo was not prepared to wait, he first tried directly to break through the physical limits.

He took out a few potions to help soldiers break through the boundaries from his inventory, and poured them in one gulp, mobilizing muscles, and hitting the boundaries of physical fitness.

The pain of forcibly breaking through multiple times, even with Ivo's willpower, the pain burst into his forehead, almost mad.

Guding, who hadn't seen him for a long time, appeared. He instructed Ivo to perform subtle muscle movements to relieve pain and the effect was remarkable. As Ivo's strength grew stronger, Guding appeared less and less frequently.

With the aid of the potion, the power is like a roaring mad dragon, a brain broke through the physical limits, and the world in Ivo's eyes becomes clearer. The veins of the leaves can be seen from a hundred meters away, and the subtlest smell can be distinguished in his breath. It's a new sense of body control.

The essence of breaking the physical limit is to sublimate the level of life. Every time it is reborn. Warrior is a great profession. The feeling of breaking the physical limit is just like alcohol to alcoholics.

Breaking through level 6, physical fitness has increased by about 30%, and overall strength has been greatly improved.

The next step is to break through the ranks and promote from the Warsong rank to the Storm rank. This is a big hurdle. Even with the nearly perfect physical potential of the Simulator, it takes at least two or three years to practice.

Gavin rushed in staggeringly, "Master Ivo, the big deal is not good!"

"Gavin next time you report, can you tell me in one breath, don't let me ask again, it's pretty literal."

"The king is coming!"

Ivo was stunned, "Where is it?"

"Just outside the long wall of defense, request to enter the territory."

"Let them in, I will meet them."

There are soldiers guarding the entrance on the long wall, spreading the message with the letter eagle ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The news is very fast.

The order was passed on, the defense line was opened, Ivo rushed to see the king, and when he came to the place, he looked surprised.

The king led the soldiers to rest on the spot behind the line of defense. Everyone was wounded and the armor was messy. It was a group of defeated soldiers. The flag of the two-winged Pegasus was drooping on the flagpole.

"What's the matter?" Ivo looked puzzled.

Entered the camp unimpeded, the wooden color on each soldier's face clearly fell into Ivo's eyes. He successfully saw Johnson. Under the leadership of Johnson, Ivo walked into the camp and entered the door. I heard a fierce quarrel.

"The only option now is to retreat to Luolong City!"

"I will not give up any piece of land, any child!"

"Your Majesty, the Legion is the last hope of the kingdom. Use the entire western border as a buffer to block the Barea army of the old man Kane, get breathing time, and wait for the lance to support. We cannot make mistakes for the gains and losses of one city and one place. The strategy of the Western Territory can no longer be held!"

To be continued.