In a suburban camp in the capital, rivers of blood flowed, and corpses lay in the pool of blood like puppets with their strings cut off.

There are many dead monsters around, and some are even monsters at the level of monster generals.

The God of War was lying in a pool of blood. He could stand when his arms and legs were broken, and he could stand when he faced monsters alone. But now, he was lying in a pool of blood like ordinary people.

There was no one around, because they were all dead, but he was the only one alive. The piercing sirens resounded throughout the capital, and he could already hear the rumble of fighter jets in the distance.

Countless people came from all directions, but they didn't arrive for a while.

His vision is blurry.

No one expected that the demon tribe would be so bold and take action directly when the military god still had high-level cultivation in the spiritual realm, and in a military camp.

Monsters are very tough!

Very quickly!

There is a demon spy inside the military camp. His position is not high and he cannot have access to the core. However, he came in with a magic weapon.

He only needed to summon the monsters in the magic weapon in the early morning, and what followed was a chaotic massacre.

The ancestor of the demon clan did not come because there was no need to come.

Humans still underestimate the methods of the demon clan, especially the ancestor of the demon clan who can compete with the powerful people in the mountains. Although it is just a clone in the outside world, it cannot be underestimated.

This is basically a contest between two levels. As soon as the opponent takes action, he will be killed with one blow.

The first ones to arrive were Bai Lu and Hao Shuai. She happened to catch this guy near the women's bathhouse and was about to teach him a lesson, but she never imagined that something big had happened.

Bai Lu walked over quickly, squatted down, and placed her fingers on the heart of the God of War. However, after taking some measurements, her face became even more gloomy.

"Oh my god, what happened? How could this happen? The whole camp was destroyed, and the demon clan dared to take action at this time." Hao Shuai gritted his teeth, with lingering fear in his heart.

His movements were not slow and he quickly contacted all parties to explain the situation.

Bai Lu didn't speak. Now she has become a woman with short hair. Her short hair is just above the ears. Just like her character, she is not indecisive and even a little cold-blooded.

For her, the myth of the God of War was something she had heard since childhood, and it was impossible not to be moved in her heart.

Military God's eyes were open, as if he had lost consciousness, and was just breathing heavily.

There was a bloody hole the size of a fist in his abdomen, and there were dozens of scars on his body, but the most fatal one was the knife mark on his chest.

This knife wound directly cut the skin, penetrated the flesh and blood, broke the chest, and finally cut open the lungs and esophagus. The military god moved a little laterally at the last moment, otherwise, this knife would have cut the heart.

Next to the God of War, lay a dead demon with a green body, long limbs, and a palm like a knife.

Sang Shouzuo rushed over like crazy and said angrily: "What happened? Who can tell me, how could something happen to Xie An? How could there be monsters in the camp?"

“Can people be saved?”

"Where's the ambulance? Where are they all dead?"

Bai Lu silently took off her cloak and covered the body of the military god. She stood up and said word by word: "I can't die for the time being. I sealed his blood and energy. Although the sea of ​​energy was half broken, it is still there after all."

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Although she was calm, there was a vague hint of thunderous anger in her eyebrows.

She is a human being after all, and the God of War has always been a legend in Yanxia. Bai Lu has never admired anyone else, except the God of War.

She calls herself a genius, and she is indeed a genius. Even Qi Chen only appeared in her eyes and didn't make her feel anything.

Even a few days ago, she still talked to the other party.

At this time, the camp was filled with blood. It was obviously summer, but there was an inexplicable coldness and gloominess.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sun was hiding behind the clouds in the sky, deserted, as if it had not risen.

No one touched the military god. They were not professional medical personnel, for fear of making matters worse.

Bai Lu paused and looked at a girl who was coming in a hurry. The girl was still wearing slippers and her hair was disheveled. She ran like crazy from a distance.

Bai Lu naturally knew Tang Ruanruan. In fact, even if she didn't like this girl, even if she wasn't a fan, she wouldn't dislike her.

She just took everything very lightly and acted according to her own principles.

However, at this moment, she felt a little sympathy.

The girl passed by her, her face as dull as a dry ancient well. She sat next to the God of War, stretched out her hands, and took the other's right hand.

I didn’t cry because I couldn’t cry.

Bai Lu knows this feeling. When the emotion reaches its end, it doesn't explode, but becomes silent.

She was born in a remote county in the northwest.

It’s not that the smaller the place, the simpler it is. Sometimes, it’s even more disgusting.

She originally had a happy family, her mother was a teacher and her father was a policeman.

Her deepest impression of her father was that he was tall and mighty. The first word she learned was that father's love is like a mountain.

Her life was good, until her father had a car accident.

My mother turned out to be a beautiful, gentle and virtuous teacher, as everyone knew. She wore a whip that was neither long nor short, her hair was slightly yellow, but her skin was very good.

Bai Lu had seen his father's body, lying bloody on the roadside. No one was helping him, and even a few thieves who had been taught a lesson by his father were still laughing at him.

Her mother has gone crazy ever since.

He drinks frequently, quits his job, goes out early and comes back late every day, and sleeps with different men.

She was bullied in school and she no longer had the strength to fight back.

She once didn't understand why her mother did this, until one day, she heard from her mother's murmur that if her mother didn't do this, those prisoners who fell into the hands of his father or were taught by his father would find him.

own troubles.

When she was ten years old, her mother died suddenly on the bed at home, but there were other men on the bed.

The man had a bald head and wore a gold chain. He had been caught by his father during a robbery. He had been in jail for several years and was released just in time to catch up with Bai Lu's father's car accident.

In my impression, this person came often, and every time he left, my mother would be sick for several days.

The bald man cursed, kicked the woman off the bed, and walked out of the room naked. He only showed a lewd smile when he saw Bai Lu.

The ten-year-old girl was not afraid, she just pretended to be scared and huddled in the corner.

Bai Lu knew that her mother slept with these men in order to keep her alive, and she turned a blind eye to them in order to keep her alive.

Now that her mother is dead, she has nothing.

She wore long sleeves every day, even if it was summer, because there was always a dagger hidden in her sleeve.

No one would lay a hand on a ten-year-old girl, and when he did, he was no longer a human being.

So Bai Lu felt that the person she killed was not a human being.

That knife stabbed directly into the ugly lower body of the bald man.

In fact, at that time, she had awakened her monk physique a few months ago, and her power was getting stronger and stronger.

The other party was prepared and saw the dagger, but he underestimated her power.

Bai Lu calmly disposed of the body and buried her mother.

The people in the county looked at her with pitiful eyes, but they didn't know that a few days later, all the men who had had relations with her mother died.

No one would suspect a ten year old girl.

Now almost ten years have passed, Bai Lu is still the same Bai Lu, so she understands this feeling very well.

When Tang Ruanruan sat next to the God of War, the God of War seemed to have regained some of his energy in his unfocused eyes. He raised his breath and said to her: "Don't be sad...everyone will die...

I almost died many years ago...I just managed to survive until now."

"Go find Qi Chen. I told him to hand you over to him..."

Tang Ruoruan gently wiped the blood from the corner of the Army God's mouth. She was very grateful to the man in front of her for raising her when she lost her memory and was at her most confused.

For Tang Ruanruan, Xie An is his biological father.

This is her relative.

He is not his biological father, but he is more like his father than his biological father.

"I will go find him, don't worry, have a good rest."

The tone that the God of War mentioned gradually faded away. He looked at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds, and something cold fell on his face.

That's tiny hailstones.

Tang Ruanruan was silent, the girl's eyes were red.
Chapter completed!