Catalog of the Lost - a searing epic

Those eyes, Emer had seen once, and since then he has not forgotten the eyes of the man of the empire who roared in one of his ears in the Domanik.

A pair of glowing, azure eyes.

"Can you still raise your sword to fight, Lonely Warriors?" said the Imperial man with these eyes.

He is the last enemy, and if we kill him, we will win this battle.

The exhausted Emer trembled unconsciously, the infinite exhaustion caused his whole body to weaken, even if he could raise the sword again, he could not ensure that he could not swing it, let alone bounce off the opponent's attack like before.

Seeing that Emer was still holding his sword, the Imperials understood this to mean that he had not lost the will to fight, and he also drew his greatsword from behind him, stood straight in front of him, and said: "Well, please accept my respect, I hope you will know that I killed you not voluntarily, and I have a reason why I have to do it." "

"What.. Ahem, ahem... Vomit!" Yuni, who collapsed on the ground, stood up with difficulty, vomiting a pool of blood from his mouth, he no longer had any strength, and even when he sat up, he needed to grab the sword inserted into the soil with both hands, there was no hope at all, even so, Yuni still cursed, "What bullshit, Lao Tzu is here now... Chop you off. "

The

Imperial looked at the expressions on the faces of these people who knew nothing, sighed deeply, and said with a little sadness: "You must not know, we have been born in this world as a mistake, since we were born into the captivity of God, they appreciate our suffering, for fun, I must take revenge on him, let him know the price of contempt for us." "

The words of the Imperials negate human life and all those who rebel for survival.

Emmel was furious, his almost depleted body squeezed out a little more strength, and for the sake of the warriors who had fought against the dead, for the reason for them not to be insulted by the arrogant man in front of him, Emel straightened up again.

Emel stopped trembling, sword in both hands, and rushed towards the last Imperial man with a roar.

"It's only you who is wrong!".

Seeing that Emel was back in position and rushing towards him, the Imperials also showed him respect, clenching their greatsword and preparing to attack.

"It's good that we don't have the strength anymore but we're still fighting, and hopefully we'll be comrades when we meet again at Valhalla. "

As Emel approached the Imperial, the Imperial, wielding his greatsword, slashed at Emel horizontally, and Emel used the last of his strength to slash the sword in his hand in the direction of the attack, trying to bounce off the heavy attack again.

But even Emer, whose physical strength had bottomed out, did not bounce off, and Emel countered the strength of the giant sword with his sword, and was still knocked into the sky, and after flying ten meters, he fell heavily to the ground.

For Emer, who still had strength, the Imperial people showed a surprised expression, and said in surprise: "I am exhausted and still have such a strong strength, could it be the son of the dragon?"

Yuni wanted to attack, but his attack was not powerful at this point, so he dropped his sword and rushed to Emer's side to check on his injuries.

"Emer... Emer ..."

Emer landed on his leg first, but his head hit the ground hard, the back of his head was hit and began to bleed, and the injuries on his body were not only the slashes left by the battle just now, but also the scars that seemed to have been tortured the night before, such a serious injury made people feel that there was no possibility of survival, but Yoni did not think so.

Suddenly, Emer regained his grip on the sword at his side, which his muscle memory had made him do, and although he was still conscious and his eyes could be opened, it was no longer possible to stand up again.

Yuni is the same, all the fingers of his hands have been broken, and the knife wound at some point has made his legs white due to excessive blood loss, and even his eyes can only open a slit with difficulty because of exhaustion.

"It seems that this is the end of it", Yuni looked at the enemy who was about to come to him, slightly disappointed, "If we really live, I will definitely do anything to make you king." "

The Imperials were slowly moving towards them with their giant swords in their hands at the moment, and after walking in front of them, they slowly raised their giant swords.

"Warrior, goodbye Valhalla. "

Suddenly, this empty plain began to roar, it was not the sound of the wind, but the two people who got up again in the pile of corpses, they held the determination to die, and used the last strength of their bodies to pick up a sword from the ground, but they no longer had any extra strength, and even the sword could only be flung down like a tail.

The

enemy with the greatsword in his hand did not give the final blow to Emel and Yoni, turned to face the two who stood up, readjusted his posture, and said silently: "Warrior, I salute you. "

Then he rushed out, but he didn't take two steps before there was a roar of rage from under his feet.

Before the enemy's eyes could look down, a long sword pierced him in his crotch, and his posture was unbalanced by this attack, and he fell to the ground.

A soldier who had just fallen from the force had been awake all the time, just to wait for this moment.

After the enemy fell, he used his last strength to push the sword forward from his crotch, and the two people who ran also used their last strength to help him push together, until the sword completely pierced the enemy's body and confirmed the enemy's death, and then stopped using force.

The

remaining three did not fall down immediately, but two picked up one of them who was lying on the ground, supported them together, and insisted on walking to Emer's side, and then they fell down due to the loss of strength, and the only five people left on the battlefield gathered together and waited for the final death.

Yoni looked at the corpse of the Imperial, who had just been full of morale and was now dead here, and he couldn't help but laugh, even if the voice was small, he could still hear that it was scolding.

"Bastards, feel your contemptuous fellows, take revenge on you, hahaha. "

But the remaining five did not expect that the battle was not over.

Ten more huge figures appeared in Emer's blurred vision, but in fact there were only three, because the ghost saw that it was five, and he looked at the three people who had just gathered around him out of the corner of his eye, they had passed out, and then looked at Yuni beside him, although his eyes were still open, he no longer had any look.

'I'm going to be the last wall.' ’

In this corpse, in the battlefield behind, there must still be people who can breathe, they are warriors who have been swearing to resist until the last moment, and they are still alive.

'Why deny us?'

So that's how the enemy sees us?

They are arrogant like giant beasts, and with a wave of their hands, they can slap a group of us like ants, but have you seen that we are also resisting in order to survive.

Those of you who deny these things deserve death!

Those who survive will be the sword that will kill you completely, their experience will be the means to kill you completely, and you will one day regret your arrogance and fear the roar of the rebels.

I will surely deliver them from your hands. ’

Emer stood up again.

He roared.

Emer's blood-red eyes completely shocked the enemy in front of him, and even the birds in the sky fell one after another with the domineering aura that was revealed in an instant, and in the face of Emer, who was now like this, the people of the empire showed a frightened expression, and even their legs were trembled by the roar.

With the roar of Emer, a sudden gust of wind blew on the earth, as if it were the roar of the land, and in the roar of the wind, mixed with other sounds.

What's that?

It seems to be the sound of horses' hooves, and it seems to be shouting.

Is it the cry of those who died in this land?

No, it's not! It's reinforcements!

"Charge!".

Men galloping on horseback and armed with spears and halberds passed past Emer, roaring and charging at the enemy in front of them.

Emel didn't know what to think in his heart, he believed more that he was the so-called chosen one, and hated this so-called chosen one even more, because Numen Hall, Dinkma, and Domanik had never had reinforcements.

"Finally... OK... Rested. With that, Yoni closed his eyes.

Soon, Emel and Yoni, along with the other three, were helped to the horse, and of the five, only Emel remained conscious, but unexpectedly, he refused to heal his wounds, but whispered with difficulty: "Hurry back... Go to the town of Lulu. "

The

soldier in charge of rescuing Emel suddenly didn't know what to do, and at this moment, Emer's ears heard a familiar voice, but he couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was

The voice said, "Do as he says, go to Lulu Town, and find a military doctor in Lulu Town for immediate treatment." "

"No," Emel said, grasping the man's arm and in a hoarse voice, "there are a lot of Imperials, heading towards Lulu. "

When the voice learned about it, he immediately ordered, "Take three hundred people and go to support Lulu Town!"

Emer can't remember how long it has been, but under the intense sense of exhaustion, he still remains awake, saving the strength for the next battle, as long as his legs and feet are still there, as long as he is not dead, he will resist and protect.

But when Emel returned there, he saw only a city of Lulu burned by fire, and the corpses were burned everywhere, and only the sound of wood breaking and flames burning, mixed with the wailing of a man.

As a result, there is still nothing to protect.

After witnessing the end of the town of Rulu, Emer passed out completely.