One Hundred and Ninety-Seven. The Name of "Naiyou"

Subconsciously, he immediately made a decision in his heart. He jumped up with his legs using the moon step, and then crossed and threw a few slashes to try to rush towards the roaring white dragon, but the slashes from Lan's feet touched the flying slash. Before the attack, it was completely destroyed by the strong wind.

This... He was completely surprised, so he used the moon step again to try to avoid this ferocious flying slash, but with a bang, he was finally affected by the energy of the slash, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was being hit by a giant Like things were crushed.

Puff puff... Rob Luqi vomited three mouthfuls of blood in the air, without hesitation any longer, aroused the strength of his whole body, and used the moon step to escape in the opposite direction.

Dawn showed a smile when he saw Rob Ludge's movements, but he still raised the blade in his hand again.

Since you choose to escape, try again, can my knife cut you in half, then... Will there still be Rob Luigi in the Judiciary Island in the future?

Thinking of this, Dawn can't help but feel a different kind of comfort, just like the feeling of personally participating in changing the course of history.

This knife, he will not keep it.

Chi La... The blade in Dawn's hand rolled in the air, with a shock of strength, the tip of the blade was thrown out from the bottom up, and then a violent flying slash rushed into the night sky across a distance of hundreds of meters.

Rob Luqi, who was running fast with the moon step, felt a torrent-like momentum behind him, so he turned his head to look, the pupils of his eyes shrank, it was the guy's slash...

At this time, there was no rush to dodge, but he still used the paper painting subconsciously.

But... at the moment when the entire slash was crushed, the paper painting seemed to be unable to resist, and then after hearing a heart-piercing howl in the night sky, he could no longer hear any sound.

Dawn didn't have time to care about whether Rob Ludge was dead or not, so he took a breath for a while and immediately accelerated towards the port.

He gradually felt that the road ahead was getting longer and longer, as if it had no end.

Then his eyes froze, and in a trance, all the scenes seemed to be quietly changing.

That's... Dawn's heart seemed to stop beating.

It was a sea of ​​flames that filled the sky. The huge flames shot into the sky. The tongues of flames devoured everything like goblins with claws and claws. The ancient royal city in the distance began to collapse, and the palace was swallowed up by flames. The whole world was in flames, and scarlet blood was in Under the burning of the flame, it has already evaporated.

Suddenly, a childish cry rang out...

wow... teacher...

As if passing through many years, he penetrated the deep flame tunnel and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

It was him who looked at himself... No, it should be Reinhardt before his rebirth. He was crying. That was six years ago, and his face was still young.

The memories are a little blurry... Seeing this, he suddenly felt that the memories hidden in the depths of his soul became clearer and clearer, just like what happened just yesterday.

Ankhart...Ankhart...

At this moment, someone began to roar in the flames, and then more and more "burning people" roared together into a torrent, and the four words Ankacht echoed for a long time over the gradually collapsing royal city.

In that picture that seemed to be permanently frozen, everyone's expressions were different.

The almighty and brutal killing methods of the Tianlong people, the calmness of the admiral and the power to destroy the royal city with one finger, the unswervingness of the vice admirals, and the belief of the sailors in the naval government.

In addition, there are more than a dozen huge naval warships, as well as the sound of those artillery fire,

Like funeral fireworks.

In the flames, in the rocks, the people of the kingdom who are dying or waiting to die.

Naiyou... teacher.

In a trance, he subconsciously called out an unfamiliar name, and then all the scenes flashed before his eyes, like a movie replay, and everything was slowed down.

Uh... Dawn's head suddenly suffered severe pain, those chaotic memories seemed to be intertwined, and then his eyes were shocked again, the original flame boulder world completely disappeared, and a gorgeous world scene was replaced.

That is the top of the world in Ankahet Kendo... A pious voice came from the high platform of the dojo.

"In the name of the strongest swordsman in Ankacht, "Naiyou", I give you a noble surname, and at the same time give you glory, courage, and perseverance. From now on, you will shoulder the responsibility of reviving the great surname: "Reinhardt". "

On the high platform of the huge kendo field, the man who claimed to be the strongest swordsman "Nai You" was a tall man over three meters tall. He held a giant sword in his right hand and placed it on one knee as a teenager. On his shoulders, his voice was low and loud, echoing around the kendo field for a long time without stopping, and then someone began to shout the name "Naiyou".

On the high platform of the kendo field, the banner that was hanging was screeching, and the name of "Naiyou" was engraved on the banner!

After Dawn saw this scene, there was a strong sense of sadness in his heart, and then the picture flashed, and the scene changed again. In the picture, a teenager was sweating and practicing basic swordsmanship. Resolute and tirelessly waving the wooden sword in his hand.

The screen flickers, flickers again...

In a trance, Dawn's thinking seemed to have made countless jumps, and after the last screen turned again, he felt a sense of suffocation.

It was water, and the endless sea water gathered. He saw in the picture, the boy was sinking into the seabed with flames all over his body, and struggling violently. During the process of falling, he felt that his throat was strangled by something inexplicable, so he The body and mind also fall, fall, fall...

Crash... It was like the noise of the shaking of the sea, and Dawn was startled, as if grabbing the air, he began to gasp violently, and the scar on his left eye started to get hot... gradually turned red... turned scarlet.

Is this... a dream?

He thought subconsciously in his heart, but felt that his eyes were gradually getting wet, so his eyes gradually became sober, but the next second, he felt that the light beam in front of him flashed, and a sharp blade pierced his chest.

He subconsciously raised his hand to clang, but the blade swiped, and with a puff, the blade passed through the chest on the right.

With a puff, he felt a strong pain covering all the consciousness in his head.

Under the night sky, with the only moonlight, you can still see the silhouettes of people suddenly appearing all around, as well as the blade pierced into the chest.

The blood flowed down like a fountain, and Dawn finally saw the figure in front of him, but the moment he opened his eyes, there was a dull killing intent in his eyes.

And the scarlet scar at the corner of the left eye, when the attacker on the opposite side saw it, his mind was suddenly shocked, and the gaze seemed to be penetrating from hell.