The Sword Lord City, the head of the thirty-six main cities of the human race, is called the main city, but it is not under the jurisdiction of the royal family. Military and internal affairs are all decided by the master!

Because here, there is the strongest sword under the starry sky!

The Sword Lord!

In the morning of the glorious year, on the morning of July, an animal car was moving forward steadily on the road to the Sword Lord City. There were many vehicles moving around, but they spontaneously made way for this not luxurious animal car. Everyone looked at the badge on the animal car with respect. There was the light of dawn in the darkness. This was the symbol of the city of Dawn. Among the seventeen main cities that were attacked in the Gods Rebellion more than a month ago, the only surviving place allowed strong people from all over the world to enter through teleportation arrays, and bite them hard like fangs in the army of gods. Le-Wen

Like dawn!

Everyone thought this way, but whenever the respectful look saw a figure sitting on the front of the beast car, they would feel a little confused and a faint disdainful disgust. The black short hair looked a bit mysterious, but it looked very depressed. He held a wine jar in his hand and sipped it hard from time to time. The strong smell of wine was almost stenched.

Another escapist!

Not caring about the contemptuous gazes cast by the people around him, Chen Fei leaned in front of the carriage of the beast car, his body undulating with the car body, and his demonic pupils, rotating scarlet runes, looked calmly in the distance, clear and quiet, without a trace of intoxication, his wrists were slightly raised, and the turbid wine poured into his throat with a pungent smell.

...In the early morning of this day, the last guard soldier was seriously injured and died in Chenxi City.

...At this point, all 1,372 guards were killed in the battle against God, and none of them survived.

Except for me, the chief general!

A hint of mockery flashed through his pupils, and the wine in his hand poured into his throat more urgently. A jar of strong wine soon came to the bottom. He threw the jar aside, and Chen Fei poked a jar out of the ring. The invisible sword energy directly crushed the sealing mud. Just as Chen Fei was about to lift it up again, a soft little hand pressed his right hand and glanced slightly. The girl with red-haired and ignorant eyes looked at him with a worried look.

"Chen Fei, you can't drink any more..."

Since receiving the news from Chenxi City in the early morning this morning, Chen Fei, who was originally just quiet, has become like this. He bought countless spirits from the restaurant next to the road. He drank jars at a time...

At this time, the wine jar that was collected in her ring was no less than a thousand jars!

Even though the wine can be evaporated by the fighting spirit, even if it is just a bad wine in a small rural shop...

But the terrible amount of thousands of mortars is enough to make a golden-level powerful man sleep for three days and three nights!

“The first,297…”

The strange pupils looked at the stubborn girl indifferently, but Chen Fei only said an inexplicable number in his mouth, but the firmness made Su subconsciously release his wrist. Chen Fei shook his wrist and poured the pungent wine into his throat. In a moment, there was only an empty jar left, and he threw it casually. He took out a new jar...

...1,298...

...I said that I would drink fine wine with you after victory, and all the past was written off...

I said it!

"Come on, drink!"

......

In front of the city gate where the cold sword energy flowed in the swordsman city, a team of elite soldiers wearing battle armor stood solemnly with swords, checking in an orderly manner the people who were about to enter the city. At this time, it was in a special period, and the rebellion of the gods made everyone's nerves extremely sensitive. Even the swordsman city, which had allowed all races to come and go, had to start to be vigilant at this time to prevent the gods from intruding into the army.

"Give it, your documents."

A tall warrior handed the letter covered with the unique magic badge of the City of Chenxi to the girl, and the tall city gate with sword energy flowing behind him slowly opened a passage. Su took the letter back to the ring, moved slightly and returned to the carriage. He nodded to the honest young man who was driving, and the beast car that was parked trembled and drove smoothly again.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a heavy voice sounded in a low voice. The young man in a black battle robe passed by a afterimage in the air, barely blocking the beast cart. There was no expression on his cold face. He was carrying a long knight sword on his back, but there was also a fang-like arc-shaped sword around his waist. The white sword flowers blooming on it made Su's fire pupils slightly shrink.

"This is...the white sword!"

The White Sword Team practices sword techniques specially created by the Sword Lord. They are equipped with two swords, and the long sword is the main blocking and blocking. The short sword is like a tooth, hidden in the shadow of the long sword. It can often give the opponent a fatal blow. It is a powerful swordsman cultivated by the powerful creatures who are chaotic and dark! Su Chi's fire eyes flashed, jumped out of the beast car, gave a gentle tribute, and said politely: "Sir, what's the point of calling me?"

The cold eyes paused on Su Na's picturesque face, became a little softer, and nodded stiffly and said, "Bloody murderous aura, you are an elite warrior who has experienced bloody battles. You can enter the Sword Monarch City, but..." His right hand turned into a shadow and brushed through his waist. In a silent manner, the fang-like short sword had already crossed the air, pointing directly to the young man who was still drinking wildly on the beast cart.

"This guy can't do it!"

"In the Sword Lord City, there can be rogues and rogue villains, but this kind of guy who has lost his blood courage is absolutely not allowed to enter! There is not even a trace of bloody aura from the Chenxi City, it is just garbage!"

The white sword warrior looked at Chen Fei with disgust on his cold face, but what he said made Su's face stunned - there is no evil spirit? How is it possible! As a product of killing, how could Chen Fei, a man who cut the gods under the sword, have no evil spirit!

"Mr. Cole, please wait. These two have the highest authority tokens of the Lord of Chenxi City. The Lord of Swords had an order to ask that they should be directly released when they met these two, especially Mr. Chen Fei. It seems that he is interested in meeting them!" At this moment, a calm middle-aged general who was guarding the city gate took two steps and saluted slightly to the cold white sword warrior, which made the cold and stiff face appear in a very obvious surprise. He looked at Chen Fei, who was covered in wine, and was full of disbelief.

....Your sir, you want to meet with such a garbage guy in person?

Bang ~

Without caring about the sword pointing at him in front of him, Chen Fei threw the drunken wine jar in his hand, then took out another jar of new wine and poured it into his mouth. Such an unindifferent behavior made Cole's disgusted expression clearly appear in his expression. His wrist trembled, and the fang-like short sword passed through a cold look and slashed towards Chen Fei's wine jar.

"You can go in, stay the wine!"

(Thank you for not having to last forever, the monthly ticket for the deadly dagger, as well as the rewards for the Bloody Wolf, the Erhahasky, the Emperor Huang Tian, ​​Li Youlizhi, thank you~)
Chapter completed!