Beijing City.

In the basement of the old courtyard, a thirty-year-old woman looked at a disk of stone. The black blood in the groove of the stone plate was already extremely bright red, like a burning flame.

The young woman looked happy and hurriedly ran out.

In the living room, Lao Wang looked at the old mobile phone in his hand, with a tangled look on his face and complicated expression.

The young woman ran into the house and said excitedly: "Master, the blood inherited from the stone plate has awakened!"

A simple sentence made Lao Wang smile and face, and his eyes that were originally complicated in expression disappeared instantly!

Instead, it was an unspeakable joy and excitement. He picked up the worn-out elderly machine and called the phone.

"The time has come, he is the one we have to wait for. After so many years, it's time to activate the scale armor battle order!"

"Are you sure? Don't say that we have been waiting for so many years. If we infer the inference is wrong, we have been waiting for so many years. You know that compared with the long years, the most painful thing is the disappointment of losing but not gaining."

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. Shi Pan's blood has awakened. He is the young master we are waiting for."

The other side of the phone fell into a brief silence, and then the sound of "Gudong" kneeling.

"The iron armor and golden scales are open, and the battle halberd is still there!"

After the phone was hung up, Lao Wang looked outside the yard speechless for a long time.

When the old seventh son Bai Yunchu was arrested, he knew it immediately. This was the child he had watched as he was growing up, but he could not go to save him.

He could not expose himself, he was waiting for the young master to appear, and this was his real purpose in his life.

At the same time, he was also betting that Su Yu was the young master! Betting that he could awaken his bloodline and lead them again!

The eight siblings have a close relationship, so Su Yu will definitely go to save Bai Yunchu regardless of his life. The geographical location of Nanyue is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the power of dragon and snake is complicated. This trip alone will be a life-threatening death.

If Shi Pan's blood had not awakened, no matter how dangerous Su Yu was, he would not have awakened the order that had been sleeping for decades or even a hundred years.

Lao Wang suddenly fell into memories, remembering the man who used to kill all the people. The memories were both good and bad, and the expression in his eyes also changed from warmth to pain.

"Old Master, the young master finally appears!"

Now is not the time to remember and recall. The most important thing is to protect the young master's safety. This is the most important task for them, a group of mysterious people.

"Mesu!"

The young woman was already standing in the house, and the young master appeared, and her heart was even more excited.

"I'm here!"

"No matter what means you use, you must find the trace of the young master. Remember that you can do whatever you want. The young master cannot have any accidents!"

"Abide by the order!"

The young woman called Mei Su was called out again by Lao Wang.

"Thank you for your hard work in acting recently."

Mei Su's eyes were without any regrets, and her eyes were still firm: "The iron armor and golden scales were open, and the battle halberd was still there!"

It is not easy to say that the complete person disappears from the same place. He is considered a master hidden in the city.

...

While confirming the awakening of bloodline, the mysterious communication war song sounded strangely around the world.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

"If the motherland is violated, passionate men should be self-reliant... The red flag flutters and the army horn sounds... Move forward... Move forward..." (The lyrics quote the theme song of the sword, please listen to the song and experience it yourself)

The prelude with the trumpet sounded, and the striking music with high fighting spirit sounded in every corner of the world.

This is a kind of awakening, and even more a kind of call!

In a mental hospital in South America, an old man with a dull expression was bound by a bed sheet and tied to the bed. After the nurse received a large dose of sedative, she closed the thick iron door and left.

This Chinese patient has a serious tendency to violence, and there are already several patients who have been torn apart by him.

Suddenly, music suddenly rang out from the ward speaker.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

"If the motherland is violated, passionate men should be self-reliant..."

The lyrics just sounded, and the originally dull old man suddenly woke up and his eyes were bright.

He broke free from the shackles in just a moment, and the thick iron door was kicked away and was trapped in the corridor wall.

Instead of killing, the old man came to the mental hospital office and picked up the phone.

There was no polite greetings on the other end of the phone, and there was only one sentence: "The iron armor and golden scales opened..."

"The war halberd is still there!"

The other end of the phone continued: "Activate the scaled war order, target: South Vietnamese legion, mission: protect the young master, and the enemy will be killed without mercy!"

"Receive the order!"

"Young Master, I finally waited for this day!"

After the phone was hung up, the old man ignored the security guards who surrounded him at the door and jumped directly from the third floor.

After grabbing a sports car, I snatched the accelerator and disappeared on the street.

...

An underground prison in Europe known as the God of Death, a man with shackles was taken out of the room by prison personnel.

"Go away quickly, and you will be executed soon."

"Diet to the point of death, what else can I say?"

The man raised his face full of stubbornness, and his unwilling eyes were full of stories.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would never wait for the young master again. What's the point of living..."

As soon as he finished speaking, music sounded strangely from the intercoms of the two prison staff.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

"If the motherland is violated, passionate men should be self-reliant... The red flag flutters and the army rings... Go forward... Go forward..."

The moment he heard the music, the unwillingness in the man's eyes turned into a look of joy.

He vigorously broke the shackles and his palms directly cut off the prison guard's neck.

Turn on the walkie-talkie, and a cold voice came from the opposite side, "The iron armor and golden scales are open..."

"The war halberd is still there!"

"The young master is in trouble, so hurry to Nanyue to support him and never stop until he dies!"

The walkie-talkie returned to its original state, and the sound of electric current continued to come out from it. At the same time, a group of prison guards held explosion-proof shields and approached cautiously.

The man threw away the walkie-talkie and looked at a group of prison guards and said bloodthirsty: "Those who block me will be killed without mercy."

For a time, the underground prison, known as the Land of Death, was filled with blood and corpses everywhere!

...

On the vast grasslands of Europe, a man hunting man with a beard and cigar in his arms shot him and shot him to a lion and approached the body happily. However, before he could walk far, the cell phone in his pocket actually started playing music.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

"If the motherland is violated, passionate men should be self-reliant... The red flag flutters and the army rings... Go forward... Go forward..."

The man trembled a little, and the cigar he held in his mouth shook with it.

Reaching the phone: "Iron armor and golden scales open..."

"The war halberd is still there!"

The man finished speaking tremblingly, as if he felt that everything was not true.

"Young Master, has it finally appeared?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was still cold: "Yes."

"The latest scaled armor war order, go to South Vietnam to protect the young master without considering any consequences!"

"Receive the order!"

A few simple and capable words can cause storm in the heart.

The man carried a spear and had no interest in the prey that fell to the ground. He drove into a jeep and left quickly, causing a large area of ​​dust.

...

North America International Battlefield.

A group of mercenaries were enjoying the results of the war, plundering guns and ammunition from dead people on the ground.

The man standing at the highest point, commanding the battlefield, suddenly the mercenary in charge of the radio and telegraph ran over in panic with his headphones.

"What's the matter?" asked the man who was the commander.

The mercenary gasped and couldn't speak for a long time.
To be continued...