Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Sometimes, passion and wonder are just in one thought.

In the last second, countless reservists on the city wall were still watching the Pojun enter the city with a very reverent look, with the unique salute of soldiers.

But after seeing the sign above Po Jun's head, their figures froze in place almost instantly.

"..."

"You just said that in them, you saw the shadow of your youth?"

One of the older reserve soldiers, with playful eyes at this time, lit a cigarette on his own, looked at his colleague standing beside him, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Did I say so?"

"how is this possible!"

"When I was young, if I dared to do this, Mr. Zhong could beat me to death with his belt. Do you believe it?"

He who was still feeling emotional before was shaking his head like a rattle, and there was a little memory in his eyes.

The other reserve soldiers present silently withdrew their gazes and stared straight ahead, as if Pojun was transparent and completely invisible.

"?"

"Why are there no cheers?"

"Yeah, I'm still waiting to take pictures with them and earn some extra money!"

"Why is there no cheering, don't you have any clues in your heart?"

"Jealousy, definitely jealousy!"

"That's right, even though the distance is still far away, I can still feel the turbulent jealousy in them!"

"It's a mediocrity not to attract envy..."

The soldiers of the Pojun walked together in twos and threes, chatting with each other in low voices, and even at the end, they no longer maintained a neat formation, they whispered to each other, looked at the direction of the reserve from time to time, and wrote in their eyes Full of fun.

It's just that among the soldiers present, Sijue is the weakest. Even if they have lowered their voices to speak, the reserve soldiers can't hear them, and the atmosphere fell into a delicate situation for a while.

"Are young people nowadays pretending like this?"

"hiss..."

"Focus on those boys, and bring a few sacks over in a while."

"Well, I have one ready."

A few old men in the reserves were talking with a smile, and one of the veterans didn't change his face, and Shi Shiran took out a sack from his waist, which was still stained with some mottled bloodstains.

As for why he had to carry a sack when he was fighting on the front line, and where the blood on it came from, I don't know.

Some of the more powerful people in Pojun suddenly shuddered, and they even walked much faster than before, and took advantage of the situation to look at the comrades who were the most ruthless.

Fortunately, the time for breaking the army to enter the city is still very fast.

And because they were too tired and homesick, they didn't stop too much in Zhenyao Pass. They just rested for an hour, ate a simple breakfast, and set sail again to the human race.

This also made some reserve soldiers full of regret.

After all, bullying newcomers who like to pretend to be aggressive is the greatest joy in life for them.

With the entry of Po Jun, the battle has come to an end.

The rest of the work is done by those civil servants.

For example, at this moment, all websites and forums within the human race are full of reports about the great victory of the human race, and the killing of a demon god is repeatedly mentioned!

For a time, morale within the human race was high.

After all, killing a demon god with almost no loss, this is a result that has never been achieved in the past hundred years!

As for the legend about Po Jun, at least ten versions were adapted within the human race and spread widely.

Especially when the person who broke the army returned home, pretended to be very casual, and posted the photo of the flag flying on the sky stream to the forum, it made it instantly top the trending searches!

The copywriting is very restrained and pretentious, only a short sentence.

'We did it. '

Ever since Po Jun and others joined the army and went out to fight, the forum seemed to be missing something, and it wasn't as lively as before.

Until they returned, that familiar feeling came again.

The most important thing is that under normal circumstances, there will always be a few yin and yang strange words, or people who incite the rhythm.

But in the terrifying combat power of Po Jun, anyone who stands out a little bit doesn't need to be shot by the light group, they will crush these people by themselves.

after all...

All the well-known trolls on the entire forum who have not been killed by the light group, the combined combat power is simply a dimensionality reduction blow to others.

Moreover, a certain name frequently appeared in their mouths.

For the rest of my life!

Mo Pavilion, the new Pavilion Master!

The admiration in the words, I can't wait to directly describe Yu Sheng as a god, causing countless people who eat melons to become more and more curious about Yu Sheng.