Xu Huang sat cross-legged on the floor of his practice room, holding a nebula magic weapon in his hand, absorbing the wind elements that were pouring in from the outside world.

Everyone has a limited time to meditate and has their own fatigue period. The function of practicing magic weapons is to shorten this "cooling period" so that magicians can meditate for longer periods of time and improve their cultivation progress.

He had been in his practice room for more than three hours since he got up at five o'clock. Since the thunder system broke through the second level of the intermediate level, Xu Huang has placed his focus on the wind system.

After all, although his wind cultivation is solid, he is still quite different from the critical point. Even if he practices day and night, it will take three months to guarantee it. If there is no Nebula magic weapon, this time will be greatly extended.

Xu Huang gradually opened his eyes and saw that he could be said to be a simple and simple training room. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, rubbed his dry and tired eyelids with the back of his hand, got up from the already hot floor, moving his numb and unconscious legs, allowing the blocked blood to circulate.

A few minutes later, he walked out of the small room and into the kitchen on the first floor, and took out two eggs, packaged bacon, and a box of milk that had been drunk from his double-layer refrigerator.

Pour oil into the frying pan and smash the shells of the two eggs. Seeing the clear yellow eggs frying in the hot vegetable oil until golden brown, he used a spatula to place the eggs on a white meal plate.

Then he fryed a few more bacon, poured the boxed milk into a glass, took out the tableware from the disinfection cabinet, and had a simple breakfast.

The living room not far away was messy. The originally neat blanket was wrapped in a ball, the sofa was tilted, and the fruit on the table was only the core. The opened snack packaging bags were scattered all over the floor. The set-top box of the LCD TV was still flashing, and the remote control board was thrown on the ground at will.

Xu Huang knew who did it with his toes. Xu Qing, that naughty child, must have known that he had a fixed biological clock and must have washed up at 10 o'clock and went to bed.

So last night, it sneaked on the TV, turned down the volume, washed all the snacks that could be found at home, swaggeringly lying on the carpet while eating snacks and watching TV.

Turn on the LCD TV to display the frequency, and the screen shows "Date Battle". Xu Huang subconsciously increased his efforts, and the remote control board almost "saded in the line of duty."

That bastard boy, do you like Shinoo crazy? He is still a little loli!

Even if you secretly make up for the episode, it would be fine. The naughty child actually made the living room he had just cleaned up and was in a mess. The big cleaning he had just done the day before yesterday!!

Xu Huang's eyes were full of murderous aura, and the terrifying dark aura overflowed. He rushed back to his bedroom, picked up the spider that was unsheathed, and rushed out of the door.

"Ao ah!!!!"

Xu Qing was originally sleepy in the courtyard, but he heard the rustling sounds in the house. He opened his eyes casually, but he saw a black-haired young man holding a sharp sword with a face like a purgatory ghost, showing a fierce look on his face. When he saw its location, he rushed towards him like crazy.

It was instantly sleepless, and the cells all over its body were chilling. The strong desire to survive urged it to run wildly immediately. Its limbs were exerting force, and it jumped over the wall more than two meters high without running, and fled to the end of the alley without running.

It's over, I'm going to be a homeless wanderer who is desperate and homeless. This is Xu Qing's only thought when he ran wildly.

"Boy, I won't deal with you today..."

Xu Huang cursed and opened the gate of the courtyard. His originally ferocious face suddenly stiffened. He held up the spider-cut right hand and subconsciously put it down.

He rubbed his eyes, not very clear about the strange situation in front of him. Even the Qingjiaolong Xu Qing, who had originally planned to die in the world, was now under the wall, as if he was stunned.

The streets that were supposed to be lively are now deserted, and many shops that should be prosperous are locked. Those shops who are happy on weekdays are carrying their luggage and sighing.

Even my neighbors, those old men and mothers who are leisurely and contented on weekdays, sit at the gate drinking tea and listening to the radio, carry bulging backpacks and lead their young grandchildren.

All year round, children who basically don’t show up during festivals and festivals also drive their own cars, carrying some precious items, such as moving.

Xu Huang frowned, and when he thought of Uncle Zhang's departure, he seemed to notice that Yalang Town was in danger, but in order to confirm, he took a step forward and asked his neighbor.

"Grandma Lu, you guys are..."

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiaohuang. Don't you know yet? The mayor suddenly issued a notice in the morning saying that Yalang Town is likely to face an unprecedented crisis. Now the military mage is stationed in the town to help evacuate the crowd... I see, you are still young, don't rush to this muddy water, hurry up and pack up and leave!"

Looking at the handsome young man who often helps these elderly and elderly widowed men on weekdays, Grandma Lu kindly advised her.

She is over 60 years old and encounters demon riots more than once in her life. She is acceptable for this kind of evacuation. It’s just a pity that she and the old man’s old house are old. I don’t know if she can still be saved after this crisis.

Her children advised her to live in the city more than once, but no matter how good the house in the city was, she still lived in a stable place. She always cared about her old house with green bricks and green tiles.

Xu Huang looked around and saw many military mages wearing military uniforms and serious expressions evacuating the crowd.

Some elderly people who had no children's help, their packages were carried by hunters and military mages who came to help onto military trucks parked on the street.

A military mage who had already counted the number of people elsewhere saw Xu Huang, compared the documents in his hand, and then walked over and asked.

"You are Xu Huang, right? Your message is specially annotated on the evacuation list. Please follow the No. 023 transport vehicle..."

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Liao Hua didn't know why, but there seemed to be a brutal beast hidden in his clear eyes. This young man, who may be in his early twenties, gave him this feeling that his years of military career made him very sensitive to the hidden crisis.

"As young as an intermediate hunter, or a two-type intermediate level, this seedling with unlimited potential should be protected carefully..."

Looking at Xu Huang's files, although it was just some simple information, it had already made Liao Hua, the old Taoist master who had seen countless people, feel uproar in his heart.

"Special comments, must be evacuated!!"

Without thinking, Xu Huang also knew that this was definitely the decision made by Uncle Huaiyi and Uncle Zhou, but he was still strongly angry at the expected result.

Yes, he knew that Uncle Huaiyi and his team were in order to grow better. This annihilation war was full of crises. Even if they themselves could go without going back, they would send themselves away. With time, their cultivation level was successful, they could come back and kill the enemy and avenge them!

But I was unwilling to give up. I was a hunter and a warrior. Isn’t this their recognition of him?

Why did he still let himself go at this critical moment? He left home for a year and lived in Yalang Town almost all the time. Every grass, wood, brick and tile here is so familiar to me...

Why, why did he choose to "escape" when the town faces life and death? It is impossible for him to abandon everything he cherishes!!

"Hey! Where are you going, this is the order!"

Seeing the dark-haired young man with a blue face turned around and quickly disappeared with the wind rail, Liao Hua shouted in surprise, didn't he know that retreat was the best choice for a young man like him?

Qingjia clear dragon Xu Qing looked at the black-haired young man's back gradually disappearing, and did not have the gratitude or relief to survive the disaster, but was silent. It knew where Xu Huang would go.

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"The plan we have now is roughly like this. The specific steps must be decided after the personnel are evacuated..."

Zhou Xingyu's eyes were red and swollen, and he had thick dark circles. He seemed to have not slept all night. He took a sip of the tea in the teacup and tried hard to cheer up.

Lao Zhang's words completely aroused him. His duty was to protect Yalang Town. This annihilation battle confirmed that he could not go to the front line, but he had to guard the base camp and kill the commander-level demons who broke through the encirclement and broke into Yalang Town.

After all, under the conditions of ensuring the stability of the border line, there are only 7 high-level magicians that the military mage can send, including the leading half-step super-level military commander.

However, all these strong men had to engage in the encirclement and suppression of the old lizard and a group of leaders. The military mages stationed in the town were mainly intermediate mages and did not have enough strength to deal with the commander...

"Old Zhang, you have been silent all the time. If you have any worries, just say it out!"

Looking at Zhang Huaiyi who had been smoking silently and frowning from time to time, Zhou Xingyu said involuntarily.

Not only him, but also the high-level mages in the other three towns, saw him depressed, just kept smoking and occasionally drinking tea.

"It's time for him to come..."

Zhang Huaiyi snatched out the Yuxi cigarette in his hand, crossed his hands, and looked at the door outside the house, and the noisy noise was vaguely audible.

The residents today are more or less in a panic, especially those young people who have not experienced the riot of demons.

"Is that true, he still won't obey our orders..."

Of course, Zhou Xingyu knew who Lao Zhang was talking about. When he issued this order, he didn't even believe it himself. Even if the military mage passed it on, it might be counterproductive.

"He's here..."

There was a quarrel outside the door, and Zhang Huaiyi sighed, and looked at the dark-haired young man with a gray face and still furious still coming in. He waved his hand and asked the two young mages guarding the gate to go out and stared at the young man with a complicated expression.

"Why should I evacuate..."

Xu Huang looked at these five elders who were very concerned about him on weekdays, and his voice was low. He lowered his head, and his soft black hair blocked Zhou Xingyu and Zhang Huaiyi's vision. They couldn't see the expressions in the eyes of the black-haired young man at this moment, so it must be bad.

"Xiaohuang, you should know why we have this decision. Lao Zhou, Lao Zhang, and the three of us all know that this may be a bit cruel to you, but you are the most promising newcomer we have ever met. Retreat is to better protect you..."

Zheng Jun looked at Lao Zhang and Lao Zhou with complex expressions and volunteered to smooth things over. The atmosphere is too depressing. If no one broke the deadlock, I don’t know what the riot would be like.

"Xiaohuang, you should understand us. This battle should not be involved in young people. This is the grudge between our previous generation and the old lizard, and we should end it... You can add the seedlings of the hunting king. Maybe more than ten years later, you will have your place on the list of hunting kings. At that time, no matter whether we live or die, we will be proud of you. But now, listen to our uncles and uncles, retreat, retreat when we face difficulties, and sometimes escaping is also a kind of wisdom..."

Li Jiaxing looked at several other old friends. He was the youngest, but he was also considered to have some insights.

Xu Huang is less than 20 years old now, and he is still in the golden period of his strength. He not only has outstanding talent for cultivation, but also has hard work and a strong pursuit of magic.

If such young people grow up, they will definitely be able to attack the throne of the Hunter King, and even go further, coronate the forbidden spell, and become the supreme magic god at the peak of the magician pyramid.

A young mage with potential plus a forbidden spell is too important for the country. A forbidden spell can shock many clever men and kill many big monsters that harm one side. Even as long as a forbidden spell master is in charge, he is as powerful as an emperor, he must be afraid of three points!

The forbidden curse symbolizes unparalleled power, symbolizes long-lasting peace and prosperity, and symbolizes the highest iron wall for protecting mankind...

The forbidden spell symbolizes too many!

Now, there may be a person in front of them who may be at the peak of the time they can only look up to. They must, at all costs, ensure his safety!

"I know, but I'm unwilling to give up. Don't you agree with me? Then you should treat me as a warrior, let me do nothing, and retreat in shame... I can't do it. When other hunters and military mages were bleeding and crying, I could let me leave Yalang Town and leave the place I cherished, I can't do it!!"

Xu Huang left his hometown, and he had already blended with Yalang Town without realizing it. How could he abandon his home as the warmth here gives him!

"I am not afraid of death. If I am afraid of death, I would not want to be a hunter. If I am afraid of death, I would not come to Yalang Town. If I am afraid of death, I am already on the truck to Anjie, so I am glad that I have escaped!"

Xu Huang's fist was clenched, he bit his lips and spit out word by word, his body trembling with intense ups and downs.

"Since I made up my mind to be a hunter, I was mentally prepared for the riot of demons. I was indeed afraid of death, but now, have I experienced fewer life and death crises? I have also crawled back from the gates of hell again and again. Are I still afraid of dying again!"

Xu Huang raised his head, the eyes of the black-haired young man were filled with bloodshots of crisscrossing. His eyes were unprecedentedly firm, and nothing could change his decision.

"I have made a decision to go to the Imperial Capital Academy, and I can enjoy the best cultivation resources and the best magic tutor. I can become the pride of heaven who is full of stars and be longed for by countless people..."

"But that's not what I want. You have said that the flowers in the greenhouse will never withstand the storm. I know this, so I became a hunter. I am very grateful for your guidance to me this year. You have taught me all my heart and are all my teachers..."

Xu Huang bowed down and bowed to the five elders in front of him. Their help to him was far from enough to express in words.

"I hope you treat me as a warrior. There is no difference between me and those hunter friends. I should also defend Yalang Town, fight with demons, and do what I have been doing. Please give me this opportunity..."

The not-so-large conference room fell silent, and the five elders were silent. They watched the black-haired young man who was completely different from the first arrival. He had lost his original youth and became a mature, steady and outstanding hunter.

"Just as Xiaohuang said, he is a warrior. We may really regard him as special. We know that he is a stubborn person, as stubborn as us old guys who are desperate, and as stubborn as the residents of Yalang Town... Let him stay!"

Liu Peng spoke at last. The oldest old mage had been silent before, but now he spoke, and he gave the common answer in the hearts of the five people.

"Little devil, remember, I will block all the commander-level demons in Yalang Town. Even if I sacrifice my life, I will not let them step into the town. Your opponents are those general-level and slave-level demons. If you die, you deserve it. If you don't have a good cultivation level, don't come to see me. I feel embarrassed. Do you understand?"

Zhou Xingyu stood up and walked to Xu Huang. Looking at the black-haired young man who was taller than him, he was not angry.

"Yes, all the sirs, I will definitely complete the task!"

Xu Huang showed a treacherous smile, as if the previous resentment was pretending to stay. Zhou Xingyu and the other men felt that they were being put on a slightest and were angry, but the black-haired young man had already escaped.

"This little bastard, hahaha, we did not see the wrong person!"

Zhang Huaiyi looked at the back of the young man who had gone away and couldn't help laughing.

This little devil is so similar to himself back then. I want to survive well. I also want to see the day when you ascend to the supreme throne...

Zhang Huaiyi prayed silently in his heart.
Chapter completed!