"Shuiyue, how are you spending these days?" a friend shouted loudly.
"How can he survive? Have any of you ever seen him go out to play?" Another friend rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Shuiyue smiled slightly and didn't answer.
"I also think this question is quite silly." My friend spread his hands and said, "Okay, let's go. We finally have some goods on hand. I'd really feel sorry for myself if I didn't go out and have some fun."
"This guy is really wasting his good skin!" Another friend's words were full of envy and jealousy.
Shuiyue smiled and waved to a few friends. He was short, slightly thin, with slightly messy soft short hair, and a slightly pale complexion. He looked fresh and elegant, especially the smile on his face.
He is extremely friendly. Girls would glance at him from time to time along the way, and some bold and promiscuous demon girls were even more flirtatious.
Suddenly, Shuiyue's face changed slightly and his steps stagnated. But his face quickly returned to normal, and he looked the same as before. Only the speed of his feet quietly increased a little.
As soon as he returned home, Shuiyue quickly closed the door. It was only then that a trembling excitement flashed in his eyes.
He opened his hands, and a bright blood dragon clearly appeared in his palm. The blood dragon was winding and high-spirited, and its eyes gave people an extremely fierce look, as if it might fly out of his palm at any time.
"It's true! It's actually true!" He said to himself, excited and incoherent, with an expression on his face that made him want to cry and laugh at the same time.
He thought of his deceased father and grandfather, and their dying instructions were so consistent.
Waiting for the blood summons!
He had doubted countless times whether the blood call still existed. Grandpa did not wait, and his father did not wait. He did not know what the blood call was. The dim dragon pattern on his palm was just a memory of his father and grandfather to him. The blood call only
It existed in a corner deep in his heart, a corner that he had long ignored.
He smiled weakly. When his grandfather was old, he always told stories about the glory of the Shuiyue family. But when he was a child, he listened to it as a story because he had never felt the Shuiyue family.
Prominent. None of his friends had heard of the Shuiyue family.
As for the Shuiyue Demonic Kung Fu, it is only slightly better than the ordinary Demonic Kung Fu. Shuiyue, who has been sensible since she was very young, practices extremely hard, so among demons of the same age, her strength is average. Grandpa has lamented countless times,
If Shuiyue's magic power was fully present, Shuiyue would definitely be far higher than its current level.
Every time Shuiyue heard this, he would quickly enlighten his sentimental grandfather, telling him that even if he was currently practicing magic skills, he could become very powerful.
He had never believed that there was any complete water-moon magic skill, but he understood his grandfather and father very well.
The elderly will always be immersed in nostalgia.
Not long after his grandfather passed away, his father also passed away, and Shuiyue began to learn how to support himself alone. Fortunately, he practiced hard since he was a child, and his strength was much stronger than that of his peers. In addition, he was calm and able to endure hardships. Gradually, no one stopped because of his young age.
And despise him.
He has been hunting demon fetuses for a long time. Although he is young, he already has rich practical experience.
From very early on, he thought he would live like this for the rest of his life.
Until today, the blood call appeared!
Shuiyue recovered from his emotions, his eyes became clear again, he stood up and began to pack up and bow silently.
There was no ideological struggle, no resistance, and he didn't know why. Maybe it was the long-term advice of his fathers that had been integrated into his blood unconsciously, even though he had told himself countless times that blood summons did not exist at all.
For the perseverance of our fathers.
The young man's pale and frail face was quietly covered with longing and admiration.
...
Zeng Lian'er was a little surprised. Zuo Mo didn't practice crazily as usual today, which made her smell something unusual. In the past few days since she came, she saw with her own eyes how Zuo Mo practiced crazily. He was so crazy
She almost wanted to squeeze out every breath, and she felt secretly ashamed in her heart.
He repeated the extremely boring practice over and over again, as if he was tireless.
In her opinion, Zuo Mo's use of divine power was very crude and had many flaws, far less sophisticated than hers. But if they were to fight, she felt that Zuo Mo would be the one who survived in the end.
What a crazy guy!
Whenever this happens, her eyes will always look at Ah Gui involuntarily. That set of broken and thrilling scenes will quietly come to mind, making her heart throb every time.
She chewed silently and watched silently, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
But today, Zuo Mo was so abnormal!
He doesn't even practice! These days, this is the first time she has seen him stop practicing.
Although Zuo Mo acted calm, Zeng Lian'er was still keenly aware of the excitement in his eyes.
Is something going to happen?
At this moment, Zuo Mo suddenly stood up.
Almost at the same time, a group of small black dots suddenly appeared in the distance in the sky.
That is……
Zeng Lian'er's heart was slightly shaken, and her beautiful eyes were staring at the small black dot. Although her face was trying to remain calm, the surprise in her heart was growing rapidly. And the maid Yan'er beside her showed a look of fear involuntarily.
A war department!
Zeng Lian'er's eyes were very sharp. Although the opponent only had more than a hundred people, the strict formation allowed her to easily judge that this was a war corps. And it was a war corps with great combat effectiveness!
A black flag was erected in front of the team with a big "guard" written on it.
The attack of this war department was not very fast, but the impact of the formation, which was so neat and flawless, even shocked Zeng Lian'er, the daughter of the Realm Master who had seen countless war departments!
The opponent noticed them and their formation suddenly changed.
Like a shark smelling a fishy smell, the entire war department accelerated without warning, and a wild roar suddenly rose up, like countless beasts neighing and swooping down!
Zeng Lian'er's fists in her sleeves tightened involuntarily, and she felt as if a wireless rope was suddenly strangling her!
"Miss!" Yan'er's face turned pale, and there was deep fear in her high-pitched scream. She desperately pulled Zeng Lian'er's sleeves, trying to hide her away.
Zeng Lian'er didn't move at all, even though her face turned slightly pale, because she noticed that Zuo Mo was also motionless.
Could it be...
A ridiculous idea appeared in her mind involuntarily.
boom!
The splashed mud is like a wall rising from the ground, rising up quickly, blocking everyone's view!
Zuo Mo, who was two feet away, stood in front of the raised mud wall like a javelin, fearless.
The mud wall flew away, and the full picture of this war department appeared in Zeng Lian'er's eyes. The first word that came to Zeng Lian'er's mind was: the division of hundreds of battles. In this small team of less than a hundred people, the strength of each person is in her eyes
It was so clear that it was really not worth mentioning. But when this dusty team appeared in front of her, she could not ignore their presence.
They are integrated into one body, and the battle formation is fierce, like machines that are always ready to kill.
"grown ups!"
Many people's voices were hoarse, but everyone's face looked uplifted and their morale was high. Their eyes were all fixed on Zuo Mo, their eyes unabashedly admiring and respecting him.
Looking at the tiredness and dust that could not be concealed on his face, Zuo Mo's nose was slightly sour. He forced himself to suppress it, and a big smile bloomed on his face: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"
"Let everyone take a rest." Zuo Mo said softly to Shu Long.
Shulong hesitated.
Zuo Mo knew what he was worried about and said directly: "I have broken through the Nascent Soul!"
A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Shulong's face, and he nodded quickly and immediately gave the order to rest. After giving the order, everyone staggered and sat down.
Zuo Mo walked over one by one and checked them carefully to see if there were any hidden wounds. Such an astonishing long-distance march, with countless small and large battles along the way, they were able to hold on with just one breath. Now that their breath is relaxed, tiredness and hidden wounds will disappear.
Coming up like a tide.
Yan'er's little mouth opened wide. What happened before her eyes was completely beyond her imagination. This war department... actually belonged to that guy!
She didn't understand why the young lady had to follow this guy. Was it because he woke up the young lady? This was the first time she saw a man being held by a female princess, such a weak man...
But since it was the young lady who made the decision, she didn't say much and stayed with her anyway.
Until this scene appeared, she was so shocked that her mind went blank.
Zeng Lian'er's eyes were quiet, and she didn't say a word from beginning to end, just looking at Zuo Mo deeply.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
...
"Boundary Lord! We found out that this war department is the Butcher Guard Camp!" Chao Yu reported.
"Huh?" Zeng Yi caught the tremor in Chao Yu's voice and couldn't help but be a little surprised. He knew very well that his subordinate had always been dark-hearted and daring. It was definitely not ordinary to make Chao Yu lose his composure like this.
goods.
"Butcher Guard Camp..." Zeng Yi looked a little playful and then asked: "What's the origin?"
"I don't know, a war corps suddenly appeared, with a small number of people, only more than a hundred. But just a while ago, when they passed through Shanda Realm, they were besieged by bandits, and they slaughtered three thousand bandits.
, unscathed." Speaking of this, Chao Yu couldn't help but think of the bloody scene in the mirage, and his face became a little ugly.
"Sanda Realm, the Realm of Bandits!" Zeng Yi's face suddenly became solemn: "One hundred...three thousand...unscathed..."
This news deeply shocked him. Shanda Realm is not far from here, and the reputation of the bandit world is well known far and near. Although the level of bandits is not in his eyes, there are three thousand bandits.
It's not a simple number, and if the other party is a hundred people, it's a very scary thing.
If it were his war department, he couldn't help but shake his head. Unless he personally led the team and brought all the commanders, the Demon School, it would be possible to achieve such results.
The face of that young man appeared in his mind, and he was secretly frightened. This guy's origin must not be simple.
Thinking of his daughter, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was useless to think so much. Apart from making good friends with each other, what else could he do?
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said: "Ask the Tianyao Guards to follow the young lady. No matter where the young lady goes, they will follow. Even if the young lady drives them away, they will follow."
"Tian Yao Guard!" Chao Yu opened his mouth wide and stood stunned on the spot.