I'm not a human being in Douluo

Yun Tianming and Ye Lingling brought Alexander and Bai Wangge to the training ground of the Royal Academy.

"Ahem, Alexander, I don't need to explain him, you should be very clear.

The one next to him is called Bai Wangge, a level 52 soul king, and his martial soul is the Longquan sword, which belongs to the assault department martial soul master.

In fact, they were my friends when I was young, and the relationship was very close. In the end, the three of us became brothers of the opposite sex. Today they knew that I would retire from the Royal Fighting Team, and they insisted on joining our Royal Fighting Team as a substitute.

Yu Tianheng, you are the captain, can you say yes? "

Yun Tianming pointed to Alexander and Bai Wangge, and asked Yu Tianheng, who was grinning from ear to ear in astonishment.

Yu Tianheng tried his best to calm himself down, and nodded solemnly, expressing his agreement.

Obediently, win over two soul kings...

Alexander's strength is obvious to all in the Huangdou team. If it weren't for You Yun Tianming, it is possible that the Huangdou team was defeated by Alexander alone and then eliminated.

Although this person named Bai Wangge did not show his strength, Yu Tianheng and the others dared not underestimate him in the slightest.

From Bai Wangge's body, they felt a sharp force, as if standing in front of them was not a person, but a sharp sword.

"Fuck, genius, did you kidnap and sell them here?"

Yufeng said with a shocked look on his face.

The soul king is not a Chinese cabbage, and there are two such young soul kings. It is no exaggeration to say that they are peerless geniuses. Every peerless genius has his own arrogance and arrogance.

Yun Tianheng was able to convince the other party to admit that he was the eldest brother, which is simply incredible.

"I'll do whatever Boss Yun says..."

Alexander smiled sincerely and said softly.

A simple sentence dispelled the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the Huangdou team. What kind of trust can make a person say such an important thing.

"Welcome to the Royal Fighting Team. I am the captain Yu Tianheng. I am very happy to see you become a member of our group!"

Yu Tianheng extended his right hand to Alexander to welcome him.

As for Bai Wangge's appearance that strangers are not allowed to enter, he probably doesn't care about these empty etiquettes.

Alexander stepped forward, held Yu Tianheng's palm, and replied with a smile:

"My name is Alexander Roland Barak. You can call me Alexander directly. Since I just joined the Royal Fighting Team, there are many things I am not familiar with, so please give me your advice."

Alexander's polite appearance made everyone in the Huangdou team feel good. Although he was beaten badly just now, the old saying goes well, if you don't fight, you don't know each other.

"Hello, Alexander, I am the one who was beaten away by you just now. My name is Yufeng. Your strength is really strong!"

Yufeng, who was covered in bandages, came down to Alexander with the support of the two Shi family brothers, and greeted him politely, as if his injury was not caused by Alexander.

"Ahem... I'm glad you're still alive. I'm sorry for my previous behavior."

Seeing the mummified Yufeng, Alexander was very embarrassed. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only apologize first.

"No need to be sorry, after all, we were rivals before..."

Yu Feng was quite open-minded and took the initiative to rescue Alexander.

"Brother Yufeng, you are my friend, Alexander!"

Alexander was taken aback when he heard the words, then he reacted and replied with a smile.

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Here, Yun Tianming will discuss with Yu Tianheng about Alexander and Bai Wangge.

"How did you persuade them to join the Royal Fighter Team? Isn't it really abduction?"

Yu Tianheng looked at Yun Tianming with suspicion. In his impression, Yun Tianming was always very good at being clever.

"Ahem, what are you talking about? The two of them are not worthy of being kidnapped and trafficked by me. They are just my recruits."

Yun Tianming patted Yu Tianheng on the shoulder, and replied seriously.

"You two big living people decided so lightly?"

Yu Tianheng looked at Yun Tianming helplessly.

"Since when, Yu Tianheng, are you also afraid of things, obviously you were a decisive person back then..."

Yun Tianming patted Yu Tianheng on the shoulder, and said with some disappointment.

"All right, all right, I'll make the decision. But even if Alexander Roland Barak and Bai Wangge are invited to join our Imperial Fighting Team, they won't be able to appear."

Yu Tianheng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have already sent someone to the archives to destroy the evidence, and the other party really can't find out the issue of our team's quota.

And I'm here! "

Yun Tianming comforted Yu Tianheng.

"Okay, if something happens that cannot be solved by then, I will definitely ask you for help."

At this time, Yu Tianheng could only grit his teeth and become the "boss".

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After dealing with the matter of Bai Wangge and Alexander, Yun Tianming drove to Ye Lingling's side.

Ye Lingling sat on the sofa with a book in her arms and fell asleep.

Yun Tianming smiled, took out the quilt from the saving soul guide, covered Ye Linngling with it, and then took the book out of Ye Lingling's arms.

"My General?

What novel is this? "

Looking at the title of the book, Yun Tianming couldn't help but fell into doubt.

But it's useless to just think about it. It's better to read the content in the book.

Open the first page:

The night is quiet, the moon is hanging high.

Pieces of moonlight, gently falling down, sprinkled on the eaves, sprinkled on the river, sprinkled on the ancient tower towering into the night sky, sprinkled on the walls with hanging vines.

There was no one on the bluestone-paved road at this time, and even though the moonlight was shining, there was a little bit of silver light.

"Tap...tap..."

The tranquility was soon broken, as the sound of marching horse hooves came from the distance.

Under the moonlight, an army is advancing.

The leader of the war horse is riding a man who is eighteen or nineteen years old. He has a posture as tall and straight as a pine tree, an aura as strong as the sun, and a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars under his sword-shaped brows.

His body is covered with silver-white armor, which shines against the moonlight, and he holds a gun in his right hand, making him look like a god of war.

He is the general of Xu Wu Kingdom, Wu Ming.

He joined the battlefield at the age of twelve, became a centurion at the age of thirteen, became a squad leader at the age of fourteen, and then spent nearly five years becoming the general of the Xuwu Kingdom.

Perhaps Wu Ming didn't notice that on the carriage he was escorting, a small corner of the silk curtain was uncovered.

At this time, the owner in the carriage was watching the general secretly.

The vigilance honed on the battlefield over the years made Wu Ming look back.

Not finding anything unusual, Wu Ming frowned, then turned back and continued marching.

When the people on the carriage saw Wu Ming turning around, they hurriedly lowered the curtains, their faces flushed.

Sitting in the car was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, wearing a simple orange skirt.

A white peach blossom can be vaguely seen, and a white tassel is tied around the waist.

Her waist is matched with a light green jade pendant, her waist is like a willow branch, her eyes are like sapphires, and her voice is like a warbler turning back to a swallow.

Under the thick eyelashes, a pair of big, watery eyes are charming and endearing.

The slightly long bangs just reached her eyebrows, and half of her hair was tied up, leaving a few strands of black hair in front of her ears.

The purple earrings are looming, cute but not vulgar, just like the hibiscus that emerges from the mud but not stained, clean and ripples but not demonic.

After the petty trick was discovered, the girl had to sit obediently on the boring golden silk cushion.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly the girl's face turned pale, and she hastily covered her mouth with a white handkerchief.

After waiting for a few seconds, the girl saw a smear of blood on the white handkerchief.

Seems to be used to it, the girl didn't panic at all, and carefully put the handkerchief in a hidden place and hid it.

"Not much time..."

Outside the carriage,

On this trip, Wu Ming led hundreds of elite soldiers to escort Wu Qingying, the princess of the once-defeated country, to the ally of Xuwu Kingdom—Shang Kingdom.

To be called an ally is actually to say that the Xuwu Kingdom was unilaterally attached to the Shang Kingdom.

The Kingdom of Shang is the largest country on the mainland of Kyushu, and its ruler has a great hobby, and he loves beautiful women.

For this reason, Xu Wuguo did not hesitate to betray the allied countries in the past, just for his princess, dedicated to the king of the Kingdom of Shang, so as to gain the protection of the Kingdom of Shang.

On the surface, Wu Ming was calm and didn't see any abnormalities, but in fact, doubts had already arisen in his heart.

For such an important matter as escorting the princess to the Kingdom of Shang, the ruler of the Kingdom of Xuwu only sent soldiers.

Although Wu Ming is the number one general in the Xuwu Kingdom, he may not be able to complete this mission with only soldiers.

Not to mention the bandits on the road, the killers and troops sent by other hostile countries of Xu Wu Kingdom are the real ones.

While Wu Ming was still thinking about the abnormal things, his military adviser Qi Bugui rode to his side.

"Don't worry, General, the Military Aircraft Department has arranged eighteen routes for us to cover up our eyes, even if there is an ambush, it is impossible to arrange them so quickly.

You must know that we are half a month ahead of the agreed plan..."

Qi Buhui opened the folding fan and said to Wu Ming confidently.

The seriousness on Wu Ming's face softened a little, and when he was about to say something, he saw Qi Buhui suddenly blocking him.

"General be careful!"

Dozens of arrows were inserted deeply into Qi Buhui's back, and jet-black blood flowed out.

It was obvious that the arrows were filled with poison, and Qi Bu regretted it. The military advisor who had been with Wu Ming for three years was helpless.

"Live for me, don't regret it!!"

Wu Ming grabbed the opponent's shoulders tightly, roaring angrily.

"Pfft..."

Qi Buhui spit out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, then slumped from the horse's back weakly.

His lips trembled slightly, and a small and weak voice came out of Qi Bugui's mouth:

"Be...careful...country...king..."

Wu Ming held a spear in his right hand and shot dozens of arrows attacking him. At this moment, he could only watch his military adviser die in front of his eyes.

Even the other party's last words didn't come, so I was anxious to hear clearly...

Wu Ming made a quick decision, turned around and shouted loudly:

"Protect the princess! Retreat!"

However, there were only a few voices that responded to Wu Ming, and the other soldiers had been killed in the arrow rain just now.

Wu Ming cursed secretly, and rode his horse towards the carriage.

Wu Qingying heard the commotion outside, and was opening the door of the carriage to see what was going on, when she saw General Wu Ming charging towards her on a horse.

"what……"

He couldn't help but let out a exclamation, and in the next second Wu Ming hugged Wu Qingying's Liu waist, put it in front of him, blocked the arrow rain for her, and then escaped from here.

"There are enemy troops, the last general will take the princess to escape here first!"

Wu Ming roared, holding the spear in his right hand and swung it again at the rain of arrows behind him, knocking away dozens of arrows.

Although Wu Ming is very powerful, he is not a god. Facing the rain of arrows, he couldn't dodge them all, so there were three arrows stuck behind him.

At this time, the leader of the ambushing enemy army frowned when he saw Wu Ming fleeing with the princess.

This time the ambush did not solve Wu Ming, and there will be endless troubles, but he should also be deeply poisoned, and he won't live long. At that time, he can kill the princess and the characters will be able to make a difference.

"Report to the Second General that Wu Ming's New Lockwing Army has been completely wiped out..."

Just as the leader was thinking about getting promoted and making a fortune, a herald came by and reported the battle situation to him.

Touching the long sword at his waist, the leader sneered and said:

"Wu Ming has been suppressing me all the time, and even founded the Silver Lock Wing Army. It's clear that he wants to rebel. It's a pity that someone above wants to mess with him this time. He will definitely die..."

The military advisor smiled and held his hands in congratulations and said:

"Then I will congratulate you for becoming the number one general of the Xuwu Kingdom..."

Hearing the flattery of his subordinates, the leader looked up to the sky and laughed. He had already seen that he had become a general who was above one man and under ten thousand people.

But now he needed the heads of Wu Ming and the princess to communicate, so he immediately gave the order:

"Arrest Wu Ming and the princess, as long as the corpse is enough..."

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Before Yun Tianming could see much, Ye Lingling woke up.

"you look at it?"

Ye Lingling pointed at the novel in Yun Tianming's hand and asked in a panic.

"Well, I read a little bit."

Yun Tianming replied truthfully, after all, there was no need to deceive Ye Lingling.

"This story is very old-fashioned. In the end, the princess and the general jumped off the cliff together. It is a sad ending..."

Ye Lingling turned her head, looked at the distant forest through the window, and said softly.

"Um……"

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The thickness of human skin is probably less than half a cent, and the fresh hot blood and redness flow along the back, running through blood vessels that are denser than the dense layers of sophora silkworms crawling on the wall, emitting warmth, so everyone uses this warmth. Heat confuses, incites, and pulls each other, desperately hoping to cuddle up, kiss, and hug each other in order to obtain the deep joy of life.

But if you use a sharp blade to pierce through this peach-red, thin skin with one blow, you will see the bright red blood pouring all the warmth directly into the killer like an arrow.

Secondly, it gives cold breath and pale lips, so that its human nature is at a loss, and it can get the ultimate joy of life; and itself, it will always be immersed in the ultimate joy of life.

In this way, there are two of them naked, holding sharp knives, facing the vast wilderness.

The two of them are about to embrace, about to kill... The black shadows are running from all directions, densely layered, like locust silkworms climbing up the wall, like horse ants trying to carry their heads.

The clothes are beautiful and the hands are empty. However, they came from all directions and stretched their necks desperately to appreciate the embrace or the killing. They are already aware of the fresh taste of sweat or blood on their tongues afterwards.

However, the two of them were facing each other, in the vast wilderness, naked and holding sharp knives. However, they neither hugged nor killed, and there was no intention of hugging or killing.

The two of them are like this for eternity, their round bodies are about to dry up, but there is no intention of embracing or killing.

"Hey, man, this beast was born roaring up to the sky, why is it curled up like a turtle now?"

"He" said softly, holding a sharp knife in his hand and holding it against the other person's throat.

"It's often said that he sprinkled hope on the earth, but didn't let George go back to his pond..."

"What time is it, dude, forget about the goddamn god and the turtle, listen to me!"

"He" scratched his head and looked helplessly at the person in front of him.

The silent silence lasted for a long time, and finally...

"Okay, you go do that damn turtle... oh yeah, it's dead..."

"He" left angrily.

The black shadows are so bored; they feel that boredom has penetrated into their pores, and that boredom has emerged from the pores of their own hearts, crawled all over the wilderness, and then penetrated into the pores of others.

Then they felt that their mouthpieces were dry and their necks were tired; finally they looked at each other and slowly drifted away; they even felt so dry that they lost their vitality.

So only the vast wilderness remained, and he stood naked in it, holding a sharp knife, standing dryly; with the eyes of a dead man, he appreciated the dry, bloodless slaughter of the shadows, and was immersed in life forever In the flying acme of great joy.