As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Jiang You's heart trembled slightly.

He didn't know there was such a thing until he became a general.

The generals are selected from the reserves, and the reserves are selected from outstanding night watchmen from all over the country.

Theoretically, the strength of most of the reserves is almost the same.

There are very few such as Li Xunguang and Xiangyang.

When he was in the reserve, he possessed a strength that far surpassed that of the same level.

Therefore, according to the theoretical situation, even if there are resources, when a general is 30-40 years old, his strength will not be much stronger than that of the reserve players of the same generation.

But the actual situation is that there is a huge gap between the official generals and the reserve.

A general is a general, and one person can control one area.

The key to this is the "Secret of the Warlord" that Jiang You learned yesterday.

After officially becoming a warrior, under his leadership, he will go to the Night Watch Department to contact some kind of secret treasure and release a certain layer of shackles on his body.

According to Xiang Yang's words, the secret treasure is very important, and the warrior will point to this thing to establish his position.

Some warlords have mediocre effects, while others seem to have transformed.

And this change will continue to become stronger with age.

It was even so strong that the body couldn't bear it.

Just like Xiangyang.

He has no ability but only potential pressure, which condenses into fire and is powerful.

After accepting the inheritance of the secret treasure, the flame that was already not weak turned into a gray flame.

Wei Neng straight up N grades.

This is not over yet.

Fang Xiangyang was good at extraordinary skills before, but he has also been strengthened in this aspect since then.

It's an all-round improvement, so that the growth rate of his strength is getting more and more exaggerated.

The position of warrior has never been just a title.

"Brother Fang, can I do it right now?" Jiang You cheered up.

He thought it would take a few days before he could accept the inheritance of the secret treasure, but he didn't expect to be approached today.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be reckless trying to call the Supreme Hall.

"No problem, accepting inheritance has nothing to do with status, it has something to do with talent."

"Those with high talents will get more benefits." Xiang Yang gave an affirmative answer.

"The better the talent... what does it mean?" Jiang You asked.

"It's not easy to say." Xiang Yang explained, "Being able to become a warrior must be talented in our knowledge."

"But that secret treasure obviously has its own criteria for judging. Some warriors will reap a lot, while others will not."

"And I can't describe that thing to you..."

"Does everyone see different scenes? After the inheritance is over, all relevant memories will be lost without exception." Jiang You asked.

"How do you know?" Xiang Yang was surprised, and then showed suspicion, "Who told you?"

"I guessed it." Jiang You said with a calm face, "Anything that is so awesome, either thousands of people have thousands of faces, or the memory cannot be preserved, it will soon become a symbolic rule."

Xiangyang's mouth twitched.

But he really couldn't be mottled.

The secret treasure is like this, the god is like this.

These high-level items really have similar laws.

Fang Xiangyang led Jiang You into the basement, passed layers of verification, and moved upwards.

Finally, the door was opened to both sides, revealing a dark passage.

It was extremely dark, as if the entire space was covered in thick ink.

"Go in, go straight in."

Xiang Yang said.

"Can this go?"

A sense of crisis swept over his body, even Jiang You's eyes could not penetrate the darkness.

That is not darkness in the conventional sense, but the "nothingness" formed under some powerful pollution radiation.

His body instinctively sent him a danger signal, and under this crisis, there seemed to be some kind of deep desire hidden.

Snapped!

While he was observing, he gave Xiang Yang a push.

Focusing on nothingness, the defenseless boy stepped forward.

One step out, without the slightest solid touch.

He fell down!

Jiang You's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously used his ability to resist, but no matter how he urged, the link between his body and ability seemed to be disconnected!

The feeling of weightlessness became more and more intense, Jiang You calmed down a little, and he raised his head to look up.

It was also an extremely dark void, and Xiang Yang and other light sources could not be seen.

There was a panic in his heart for no reason.

This kind of emotion came suddenly and inexplicably, as if it was imposed.

It's like the emotions that an ordinary person should feel when facing a falling building of unknown depth.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that nothingness spread to his body little by little.

First the fingertips, then the arms, finally the body, the head...

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"cough!"

In the dark night, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

Into the vast night.

The icy cold wind fell on the face and eyelashes.

The chill swept through the limbs, and the frozen people were almost numb.

"Cough cough cough."

Jiang You's eyes were blank, and his throat felt an uncontrollable itching, which made him cough several times.

Lips are woody and hard.

Snowflakes fell on the lips, melted and turned into water, then covered with new snowflakes, and finally completely formed ice shells.

Fortunately, with a little force on his lips, he was able to break away the thin and crisp ice shells.

The limbs cannot be said to be weak, but can only be described as muscle weakness.

The bone-piercing cold had already caused this body to show obvious symptoms of hypothermia.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and his thinking became a little slow under the extremely real cold.

He looked around, it was pitch black, trying to keep his brain active.

It is difficult to distinguish the terrain and direction, and you can't even see the stars when you look at it.

Only the sky full of snowflakes falling on the body.

"I accepted the inheritance in the Night Watch Division and was thrown over?"

Jiang You gradually recalled what happened.

He was more and more at a loss.

Is this real or an illusion?

He tried to follow the method in the book - pinch himself to see if he could tell.

But the next second he gave up on this plan.

Not to mention the stiffness of the fingers, it is difficult to make the "pinch" action.

As far as his current senses are concerned, the ordinary "pinch" probably doesn't feel much pain.

Did the so-called treasure just create an illusion, or did it really block his ability and teleport it to a certain place? ?

Xiang Yang's explanation was too general.

No, Brother Fang didn't explain much!

He brought people directly, and pushed them down without any explanation.

Jiang You is still in a daze.

After thinking about it a thousand times, he gritted his teeth and stopped entangled in the reason.

Jiang You lowered his head and groped his body.

Fortunately, at the moment, he was wearing a fairly heavy cotton suit.

After groping on the ground, I found two gloves.

Soon, he found scattered props and backpacks not far away.

Kettle, flashlight, and other scattered props.

The small flashlight shines forward, and it can barely see a few meters away under the snowy sky.

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

Jiang You's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his eyes began to overlap.

This body seems to have only the last trace of strength left.

Wake up and organize your backpack.

It consumed most of it.

If this is a game, then it must start hard.

But when he braced his body and raised the flashlight, he searched nearby for as long as 3 minutes.

You can be sure that this is the beginning of hell:

He didn't find any food, heat source anywhere near here.

Only snow.

black snow.

Then his eyes turned black, and his legs went limp and he fell down completely.

Jiang You froze to death.