The commander looked to the side, and saw that it was the bishop of the children who spoke. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Turning back and continuing to look at the new child, the commander had to admit that even if this child was indeed brave and wise, if he couldn't condense into a demon root, it would be meaningless. In the final analysis, under the really powerful force, the so-called courage is of no use at all.

But this kid doesn't have a bit of demonic energy.

He may really develop into a woman in the future.

If the children who enter here have not yet condensed into demon roots after they have developed, then, if they are lucky, they will develop into males, and they may be sent back to continue to be slaves...... If you don't die in the process of training, if you develop into a woman, then you don't want to leave for the rest of your life.

The commander of the army has even begun to faintly sympathize with this new child, after all, as a mongrel, he has the courage to fight against these Guma children, and this new kid does have the courage to become a warrior.

Beside the commander, the bishop couldn't help but glance at the new kid.

Yesterday, when the child was brought to him, he also felt that this child would probably not survive today, but the child survived without danger. It is indeed quite an amazing thing to be able to keep up with those children who are sensitive to demonic qi when there is no demonic energy.

He turned away...... But at the end of the day, having a Demon Root is the first step to becoming a recruit, and if you can't do that, it's all pointless.

In the next few days, among the children, something has slowly changed inadvertently.

The new kid still can't have demonic energy in his blood, but with his flexibility and intelligence, he can always survive. The number of children is still decreasing day by day, but he is always the lucky one to survive.

And for those Haruma children, life has become difficult. After discovering that in this place, even if they were bullying, those instructors would not care, relying on the advantage of numbers, those mongrel children began to unite to rob them of better food and occupy their better beds.

The difference in status between Kuma and the mongrels still existed before he became Moro, however, without the complete care of the instructors, the position without force was undoubtedly a joke. In the final analysis, the existence of Kuma is not because they are really and how noble they are born, but because they are absolutely powerful and supreme Shuradi, the bones thrown at them.

Those mongrel kids, for the first time, began to realize, for the first time.

In the evening of that day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the fire was burning early in the morning, and the fire flickered and flickered.

The new kid sat on the stone and looked into the distance, where Niu Eighteen and a few of his companions, who had clearly formed a small group with him, kicked around one of the Kuma children, and around them, the other Haruma children all pretended not to see it.

This is a very strange phenomenon, when you can bully others and reap more benefits, people can easily form groups. And when oppressed, unless everyone is forced to no longer live, it is always difficult to unite, and this phenomenon seems to be the same from ancient times to the present, both in China and abroad.

Although the mongrel child's counterattack against the Guma child was brought out by him, he was still the one who was isolated, here, there were no partners, no friends, and even the small group of mongrel children that began to form gradually led by Niu Eighteen also excluded him inexplicably.

The new kid wasn't surprised by this, or if he didn't, he would be surprised.

Boom, not long after the meal, it began to rain in the sky.

This is the first time that the new kid has seen the rainstorm in the Demon Continent, and it seems to be no different from the other world.

The wind and rain were fierce, and around this barracks, there was a frenzied noise. Lightning flashed in the sky like a long snake, and the mountains in the distance suddenly lit up, and the drum-like peak shape looked desolate between heaven and earth.

In the middle of the night, after all the other children had gone to sleep, the new child, called Xiao Jiang, got up alone, passed under the narrow, sheltered eaves and came to the abandoned shed in the distance, punching and punching.

This world is also full of things similar to Xuanqi, which he is very sure of, however, with his ability, he can't even parse it, and then contact and use it, which is an extremely strange thing, and there must be something unusual and contrary to the "common sense" of his world.

Punch after punch, he tried to let the unknowable air flow that permeated this world penetrate into his blood through the acceleration of qi and blood.

It was at this moment that he paused there, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly turned his head.

Behind him, Luo Zhi walked towards him with a stick and a cruel, resentful countenance.

"You're crazy! Aren't you very capable of fighting? Luo Zhi grabbed the thick stick with both hands. It was this little bastard who ruined his prestige, and for the first time in his life, he was threatened and abused by a mongrel. It was this little mongrel who led the head so that the other mongrels no longer feared them.

"What else do I think you can do? I think you still have what you can do? ”

The stick, held aloft, slammed down on the new, skinny child, and struck him.

With a bang, the stick made a loud noise, and it broke violently.

Luo Zhi's face was further distorted, and he smiled croistently: "Now you know that you are afraid, right?" Now I know ......" and then he froze.

In front of him, the thin child uncovered his shabby clothes, looked down at the blood stains that had been drawn from it, and sighed: "Actually, it hurts." ”

The next moment, Luo Zhi only felt that in the dim night, more darkness was being used for him. As he planted back, the cold feeling was like the storm inside his body, outside his head, roaring in his ear drums, the sky was spinning, and everything was trembling.

He was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but his voice felt like it was in his throat, and he couldn't scream anyway. He couldn't see anything, and the darkness was like an icy frenzy, drowning every inch of his flesh and blood, and then seeping into his heart.

If someone were nearby at this time, they would have seen that in the storm like the waves of the sky, under the shaking canopy, the thin figure fell to the ground beside the child of Kuma, and the thin figure was expanding little by little, and the flashing electric light poured it out into a burst of dark shadows.

There are hands, inspecting the body of the child on the ground, and a strange air flow seeps straight in. I don't know how long it was, and then, a man's voice muttered to himself: "So that's what it looks like? It's really a bit troublesome, no wonder in this world, only men can have 'magic roots'. ”

The child who fell to the ground could not hear his words, cold, desperate, and the cold feeling, like the tentacles of the devil, seeped into every corner of his body, touched everything, and then copied everything. It is a power from the depths of the soul, which the child cannot resist, cannot resist, and can only tremble in despair in the infinite darkness.

And then there's the deeper darkness.

Early the next morning, before it was getting light, a scream was heard in the distance.

The other children were awakened and looked at each other. In the midst of them, the new kid slowly opened his eyes, and no one noticed when he had returned here.

An instructor rushed in the direction from which the sound came, and the damp ground outside made the sound of crackling footsteps, which was the trampling and impact of the soldier's boots on the potholed ground. The new child did not look out curiously like the other children, he was just lying on the bed, in the place of the dantian under his abdomen, the invisible qi machine was slowly rotating.

During that day, the training continued, but even so, the children began to notice that one of them was missing. Although they realized who was screaming at dawn, no one dared to ask, or, although they were curious, they actually ...... No one really cares that much.

In the evening, when they returned from training, they heard the cry of children in a wooden hut in the distance, and they saw the only medic in the barracks coming out of the wooden hut, and outside the wooden hut, there were three Moro warriors talking and laughing.

In the next few days, the child of Haruma, who disappeared in the middle of the night, never returned to them, but in that wooden house, there was always a cry, and the cry slowly became a little strange, sharper, and softer from the original familiar.

The new kid is as indifferent to what is outside of his body, as always, here, he still has no friends, no companions, but he has begun to have demonic energy in his body. His performance began to become better than anyone else, originally, he just relied on his flexible body, hanging everyone's tails, and every time he broke through without danger, but now, he was always the first to complete the "special training" arranged for them.

"This kid is good, born Moro warrior!"

On that day, the bishop looked at the front of the children who were forced to climb upside down on the iron net, the thinnest but also the most neat, newcomers, and said with satisfaction.

At the rear of the line, a child fell, dripping with blood and stabbed into the sharp, long sword below, and he was riddled with holes, but he didn't look at it.

The days went on, and one day, several Moro warriors entered the wooden house in the distance, and a sharp scream came from the wooden house.

The children were silent, no one spoke, and no one cared. In fact, at this time, everyone already knows what is happening on that side.

But so what? No one will care about her, and her parents will never know what happened to her.

Niu Eighteen was among the children, looking at the newcomer in the corner, for the past two days, the newcomer had stopped training with them, and each time, the bishop called him to the other side and explained other things.

He's about to have a magic root...... Niu Eighteen's heart was full of jealousy.

From a child who has no demonic energy and everyone thinks he won't live long in such a cruel environment, to the first recruit with a magic root, this child who still looks thin is so enviable.

He didn't know at all that this child was different from them, he didn't have a demon root, and what he had in his body was just a fake effect similar to the demon root through the adjustment and change of the qi machine.

On that stormy night, the boy ...... In fact, he is the only "boy" here.

Through the examination of the child of Kuma, the boy found that the children of this world are indeed genderless, but somewhere in them...... A certain part of the umbilicus, but it has a completely different physiological characteristics from the creature from the other world from which it came, that is, something similar to a "flower bud", and before it actually blooms, it is difficult to tell whether it is a male or female flower that is about to bloom.

For these children who are sensitive to demonic energy, the demonic qi that seeps into their qi and blood and flows through their undeveloped buds is like applying a specific fertilizer, and the demonic qi is absorbed, thus secreting a different kind of blood. For the vast majority of children here, this kind of demon blood itself is negligible, but in a great crisis, the stimulation of qi and blood can speed up the absorption of demonic qi by the bud seeds, as well as the secretion of demonic blood.

In the world in which he lives, the characteristics of male and female are innate, but the children in this world only have a third sex like "bud seed". It itself is undecided, and at the same time, to a certain extent, it will be affected by the outside world, like Schrödinger's cat, and its outcome can only be determined after the box is opened.

The so-called "demonic qi sensitive" is actually a child who can actively absorb demonic qi and secrete demonic blood. The demon blood secreted is not permanent, and with the metabolism in the body, it will generally disappear after a few days. The so-called magic root is to stimulate the bracts in various ways, secrete more demon blood, and then use the demon blood to infect and erode the bracts, and use the demon blood to promote the development of the mature buds.

The bracts that are ripened by the demon's blood are different from the bracts that grow and develop naturally by themselves, and the bracts that develop naturally may produce the characteristics of a male or a female after blooming, while the buds that are forcibly matured by the demonic blood will only bloom with male characteristics...... This is where the name "magic root" comes from.

It seems that there is not only one cultivation method in the Shura realm, but in the army, finding out those who are sensitive to demonic energy, forcibly ripening buds, forming demon roots, and becoming stronger step by step based on this is a set of cultivation systems that have become complete, and the warriors who become stronger through this cultivation system are ...... Moro.