The Journey of the Dimensional Warrior

However, this point of view was quickly overturned. In order to deal with demons, all the ancient books that had been banned were dug up again. After such a long time of sorting out, it finally came to fruition. Among them, there is a detailed description of the black mist .

Black mist magic energy, a kind of energy unique to the outside world, similar to aura and monster energy, has the characteristics of making the infected person fall into chaos and madness, and will make people attack all living creatures around them indiscriminately, and will become insensitive Any pain becomes a monster that only knows how to kill.

"It's not easy." Mr. Feng put down the book that the lieutenant general just brought in his hand. If there is a demon secretly playing tricks, it's easy to deal with. Just contact the Demon League and send top experts to find it and kill it.

But this thing actually has its own negative buffs. Doesn’t this mean that all soldiers with low cultivation and low mood in the army will be removed from the battle sequence, and the current huge garrison army has the most components of these cultivation bases? Soldiers with low ranks, after all, not everyone has the talent for cultivation.

The generals present in the tent looked at me and I looked at you, and they all realized the seriousness of the matter. Originally, their strength was not comparable to that of monsters. Now the huge army will be cut down on a large scale. This battle is simply impossible. beated.

Here, the old man Feng was still thinking about the solution, the black man kneeling on the ground knocked his forehead on the ground again, and begged: "Marshal, please give me a Thunderbolt Dao Talisman, and wait until the next battle." I will lead the thunder with my body and perish with those gangsters! Kill one to get back the money, kill two to earn one! Even if I die, I, Tieniu, will die on the battlefield, on the road of charge, the son of the Feng family army There are no cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death!!! More than 5 brothers have already taken the first step, and I am the only one left to survive, and Tie Niu feels uneasy."

"Nonsense!" Old Master Feng reprimanded, waved his big hand and shouted: "Come here, take this bastard down to recuperate."

The guards outside the tent heard the old man Feng's order and came in to take the black man away, but Tie Niu twisted his body and broke free from the two guards, knelt down and shouted again: "Marshal, I have never had a father since I was a child." Mother's orphan, General Feng Shijin took me back to the barracks because he saw that I was pitiful. Since then, my life has been given by the Feng family. The general's great kindness, I will never forget it, Tie Niusheng belongs to the Feng family army People, death is the ghost of the Feng Family Army! Now that Tieniu has lost both arms and is disabled, I don't want to spend the rest of my life in a daze, and I don't want to lose the dignity of a soldier, so I ask the Marshal for permission to let me die Can use the last remaining heat!"

Old Man Feng stared at the black man with staring eyes, and the black man looked at him without fear. The two of them remained in a stalemate for a few minutes. Finally, Old Man Feng snorted heavily, turned his back and said : "Go, go, if you want to die in a hurry, go! The wounds on your body don't need to be treated. It's a waste of medicine. Go to the Daomeng and get the Thunderbolt Talisman and go to the front line!"

This guy's eyes were full of death, even if he didn't agree to this request, he would definitely commit suicide later on. Mr. Feng was willing to grant this somewhat unreasonable request, and he didn't want to see a well-known man die aggrieved.

"Thank you, Marshal!" The black man Tieniu solemnly shook his head three times at the back of Mr. Feng, then he struggled to stand up, turned around and strode away from the tent with his head held high.

After getting out of the tent, Tieniu looked up at the gray sky, as if he saw General Feng Shijin standing on the podium giving a lecture.

The general's speech was too long. He grew up in the military camp, and the stupid Tieniu couldn't remember the whole text, but he always remembered the first sentence of Feng Shijin's opening: "Please remember: We wait for the soldiers His mission is to expand the borders of the country, guard the frontiers, be brave and invincible in the world, and return home in a horse leather shroud!"

He, Tie Niu, is a soldier of Feng's army, a soldier of Feng Shijin's, he cannot shame the army and general he belongs to, he is not a deserter, he has his own destiny.

Inside the commander's tent, all the generals waited silently, they knew that Mr. Feng should be the most unpleasant and uncomfortable person in their hearts at this time.

Swearing to the death, Feng Shijin, who died on the battlefield, was the youngest son of Mr. Feng. He was only 30 years old this year. He was also the father of the most outstanding genius of the Feng family's grandchildren, Feng Moli.

"Son, good job, you didn't embarrass me!" Old Man Feng murmured while suppressing his heaving chest. He raised his hand to wipe away the two lines of tears that rolled down his face, and turned around to resume his posture of being the commander in chief of soldiers and horses in the world. , Picked up the token and said: "Come on! Pass my order to send all the news just now to the hands of the generals as quickly as possible, and let them be careful of the black mist. In addition, send news to the Demon League and the Dao League, please let them Come up with a solution to the black mist as soon as possible, otherwise we can only support it for half a month at most."

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Chapter 360 Two-thirds of the Soul

Here, where is it?

Why, so dark?

I, like, still alive?

But, I remember, am I already dead?

Xiao Bieli found that his consciousness was still clear, and he could still think. There seemed to be no problem with his five senses, and his sense of the surroundings still existed, but now he seemed to be in a space that was as dark as ink and had nothing.

The space is boundless and silent, like a black hole that swallows everything.

He was just floating like this, but he could clearly feel the vitality in his body was constantly passing away, and he would truly disappear in this world in a short time.

This made him heave a sigh of relief, he didn't have to stay in this dark and lonely place forever, and he finally understood why those tough men in the army were so afraid of being locked up or locked up in a small dark room. The place.

Although it's a pity that there are still so many things that have not been completed, and I don't know if Tushan Fox City is safe in the end, let alone what kind of conspiracy the Black Fox Empress has, but I am about to die.

I haven't been able to see more different landscapes in different worlds, haven't experienced enough passionate adventures and battles, haven't been able to spend my youth with more like-minded companions, and the most important thing is that I haven't succeeded in getting rid of my virginity.

However, no regrets.

Maybe it was the previous experience of escaping from the dead that gave him some insights, the fragility of life, the unpredictable contingency of the development of the world, and the importance of one's own luck.

However, his luck is good enough, not to mention in the game, even in reality, Xiao Bieli is also a person who has won various prizes, why is he also a pale-faced European, right?

Much better than those black-faced Africans who want to smuggle into Europe all day long but can only hunt on the African savannah.

By the way, as far as the current situation is concerned, the world after death may really exist, but I have never believed in religion, so will I go to heaven after death?Or hell?

It could also be Yan Luodian, and the Underworld is also a possibility, but as a Chinese, I still hope to see the majestic Yan Luo, and everything else is heresy.

Just thinking wildly like this, Xiao Bieli quietly waited for the last moment to come.

Suddenly, a ray of fire appeared in the space, and in an instant, that little spark turned into a monstrous raging flame.

With a high-pitched dragon chant, a huge figure slowly emerged from the darkness with stretched limbs, until the whole body completely appeared in front of Xiao Bieli.

It was a western giant dragon, a giant dragon that was so huge that its teeth alone were as tall as two adults. When its wings were fully extended, its wingspan was at least 2000 meters. 8000 meters in length now!

The dragon's body was covered with crimson scales, and the scales on its abdomen were white. It had dark green eyes, sharp dragon horns, sharp minions, and golden flames burning all over its body, exuding an incomparable might as a whole. pressure.

"Hey, Draig! Is this your real body? It's domineering enough. It would be great if you can manifest it. I haven't been a dragon knight before." Xiao Bieli greeted the dragon in front of him, this is This is the first time I saw such a mighty creature. It used to be CG or illustrations on the Internet, but the fake ones are fake ones. How can a piece of paper be real or charming.

"Dragon Knight? Partner, don't you think too much? How can I be someone else's mount?" Ddraig said, the huge dragon body flashed red, and began to shrink and deform, and finally transformed into a scarlet dragon. The beautiful long-haired sister Yu pursed her lips and said, "Although I'm not used to the human body, this look is indeed more convenient."

"Although I already knew that you are a female dragon, the appearance after turning into a human is really amazing." Xiao Bieli looked up and down this delicate dragon lady with a pair of small golden horns on her head, her eyes bright Toothy, hot and tall, compared to the flat Elizabeth Bathory in the moon world, it is obviously more in line with people's imagination of the character Long Niang.

"Well, it doesn't matter! Partner, you are the first guy who came here to communicate with me after making a contract with me again, so let me be more formal, and I will introduce myself again." With long hair, he said very solemnly: "I am the Red Dragon of the Two Heavens, and my name is Ye? Ddraig Gohe. You can simply call him Ddraig. The dragon in the cage's hand."

"Although I am very happy to see you, Draig, at such a close distance, but??" Xiao Bieli looked at Long Niang standing in front of him and said regretfully, "I think you have already felt that I am about to die. , although Shen Mieju signed a soul contract with me, but in this case, Draig, you have to find a new partner."

"It doesn't exist." Draig shook her head in disdain. She raised her hands to hold Xiao Bieli's shoulders, stared at Xiao Bieli's eyes with golden dragon pupils and said, "Remember! You are a disciple of Xuanwu Pavilion. It is the descendant of the Eastern Martial God, or the host chosen by us and other gods, so we must not give up any hope until the last moment."

Xiao Bieli looked at Chilongdi Ji's pretty face so close at hand, and those beautiful dragon pupils were full of seriousness, which made the young man have to think about his own attitude and problems.

He never knew when he didn't care much about life and death. He felt like he was too old and eighty to see through the world of mortals and drift with the tide, as if life and death were determined freely. He might try his best in the process, but as long as he was defeated, he would not struggle too much to survive.

This is obviously too abnormal for a human being who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Even a hero who is not afraid of death will try to struggle if there is hope. Of course it is good to be alive.

Xiao Bieli clearly still remembered the days when he and Sakuya struggled to survive in Academy City a few years ago. Although it was not as dangerous as fighting, the thought that there might be no food for the next meal or tomorrow was very important to him at that time. The two little guys with long bodies are quite scary.