Snow was floating in the sky, covering Li Chen's hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, and the ground under his feet, decorating a snowman sitting alone.

Not long ago, the person guarding here was Guan Juyi, who had become the backbone, but now he is replaced by this younger human prince.

Li Chen looked up at the long-lasting gunfire in the sky, and could imagine Guan Juyi's determination that day, "Did you leave it for me to see?"

The light of his eyes traveling through the curse seal, the magical powers obtained from the Star Reaching Tower, and the artistic conception of the skills realized at the Demon Tribe Altar, constantly disassembled and recreated the scene of that day's battle.

After a long while, Li Chen shook his head and smiled, and said to the Spear Saint who had already laid to rest to meet his wife: "Everyone says that after a person enters the realm of forgetfulness, he can see his own destiny to some extent. Think about that day in the devil's cave.

After the war, you gave me advice and warnings everywhere. I think I had anticipated the catastrophe on Yunmo Mountain at that time."

He recalled all the scenes he had seen on the Wenxin stairs where Lone Star died, and his heart suddenly felt like a sharp cone piercing his heart. "You have been the backbone of everyone, and you also said that if there is peace in the world, it will come from you."

Guan Juyi started, so you have already prepared, do you want me to be the next spine?"

In this desolate land, Li Chen realized his old friend's gun intent and understood his last wish during his lifetime. He just looked at the devastation and lamented where his old friend is now, leaving behind only troublesome things to bear on this young man's shoulders.

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A shadow fell, and Li Chen did not look back. Behind him was the voice of the autumn wind, "Your Highness."

Li Chen said softly: "Back off, we will take action later. If anything happens, you need to get out safely and bring the news back to the house."

Qiu Feng didn't move, but said softly, Your Highness, it's freezing cold, and your servants are here, at least they can protect you from the wind and snow. She and Xiao Qi were not supposed to enter the Ganbit Demon's Cave originally, but both of them knew that today

The situation was dangerous, so he begged Li Chen to bring them in, saying that he was willing to die for His Highness.

"Li Chen" Cheng Zhi'an also came over, her voice trembling. It was only at this moment that she realized what was going to happen next. She didn't know why, but there was always a trembling fear in her heart, "Are you sure?"

Li Chen looked back at her and said nothing, just shook his head. In fact, how could he be confident about this kind of thing?

Cheng Zhi'an's lips turned white, and the sight of Li Chen covered in blood that day always appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to cry, "Otherwise, forget it."

Li Chen turned around, glanced at the tens of thousands of soldiers behind him, sighed softly and said, "Guan Juyi's backbone has been erected for so many years. Someone must tell them that it is not broken yet."

Cheng Zhi'an was about to cry, "But that person doesn't have to be you!"

Li Chen raised his head slightly and said seriously: "If there is, then let's start with Li Chen."

Xiao Qi already knew what his Highness was thinking, and pulled Cheng Zhi'an aside. From this moment on, the backbone that had been guarding the mountain for hundreds of years, as well as the countless shadows that had been killing here for thousands of years, and now

Li Chen overlapped in a trance.

This is why the human race’s backbone will never be broken.

In the distance, the black line is getting closer. It is the movement of tens of thousands of monsters.

The sound of their footsteps shattered the confidence that many soldiers had just mustered. The darkness surrounding them began to approach, and the operation of the human race's energy was affected. Under the high-intensity pressure during this period, the already uneasy mood

Even more uneasy.

Feeling the oppression that made him unable to breathe again, Li Chen raised his sword and stood up slowly. The three types of Yuan Power were running at the same time. The brilliance of the Yuan Power accumulated in the body from the second inheritance melted away at an extremely slow speed.

Under the influence of the shadow, this kind of energy jumped like a flame, and it was like a river that opened another ditch, growing stronger in the trickle.

He roared with his sword, as if telling everyone behind him, "I'm here."

Guan Juyi did this in the past, so that the soldiers could feel at ease, so Li Chen did it now.

Opposite, a figure flew up into the sky, it was the monster from the Forgetful Realm. When it saw that the human race opposite was not Guan Juyi who was taking the lead today, it suddenly sneered.

As Guan Juyi's opponent, it certainly knows the best about Guan Juyi's situation that day. But He Jing's use of the power of Wangyou Realm is an unbelievable method in itself, and it will definitely pay a huge price, but it was injured too much that day.

, it was difficult to accumulate strength, so I made a comeback as soon as I recovered a little today.

Today, Guan Juyi is dead, who can stop him?

Since the establishment of the Holy Dynasty a thousand years ago, the Forgotten Realm Overhaul has never appeared again. Therefore, the Spear Saint Guan Juyi has always been called the most powerful person in the world. Therefore, the Forgettable Realm monsters on the opposite side, even if they are defeated by Guan Juyi,

Nine out of ten of his vitality has been wounded by a gunshot, but he still dares to claim to be invincible.

What's more, under the impact of the monsters shrouded in dark clouds under their feet, in the shadows that can greatly increase the monster's arrogance, and in the shaking of the earth, if it is not invincible, who is invincible?

On this day, the wind and snow covered the mountains, adding a few touches of charm to the world.

On the battlefield filled with heroic spirits, Su Mu killed Charming, Fenghuaxueyue, and the white elves among the guests.

The spear spirit left by the predecessors strengthens the inheritance of the younger generations, strengthens the awe-inspiring murderous intention, and strengthens a bowl of wine that does not matter life or death.

Li Chen raised his sword, and under the watchful eyes of many disciples of the aristocratic families behind him, in front of tens of thousands of soldiers in Yunmo Mountain, his thin figure became a mountain blocking the enemy.

That winter, I was invincible in the world.


Chapter completed!