Weeping God Army.

This is a name that is two out of ten, with a smell of earthy Internet fantasy novels, if it is placed in modern times, I am afraid that any ordinary person will feel very twisted and funny.

What age is this?

However, the Shen family members present couldn't laugh.

Even, he looked at those special men who were dressed strangely and had different temperaments.

This is not an international mercenary, nor a terrorist organization, nor is it a mysterious force.

They have a reputation, which ordinary people don't know. But as the core children of the Shen family, almost all of them have heard of it.

Before entering China, they were found on other continents, strong and weak countries, ancient Eastern European chaebols, and mysterious world relics...... They come and go without a trace, both good and evil, and the strong are unmatched.

"My name is Blazing Ink, it's not a name, it's just a code name. As your superior in the future subordination, I allow you to call me by this codename. ”

The red-haired man at the head continued to say with an expressionless face, "There are several major families in Lujing, and their strength is similar, you should be glad that I have taken a fancy to your Shen family." ”

As soon as the words came out, the living room was extremely silent.

"Arrogant! Affiliation? Don't think that under the name of a trumped-up weeping god army, you dare to be presumptuous in my Shen family!"

A middle-aged man on the opposite side raised his eyebrows, and a faint bloody aura spread from him in an instant.

Shen Zhanhong, who is less than 50 today, joined the army at the age of 16, has been to Central Asia, South Africa, the Golden Triangle, and even South America in the name of the army, has experienced countless special combat missions, and is almost the older generation of iron-blooded soldiers who came out of modern warfare.

"Unnecessary?"

A weeping god army beside Blazing Mo smiled, looking at him young and gentle, he just spread out his palm and sucked lightly at Shen Zhanhong.

Almost instantly, this strong man in the Shen family, the second in line, was sucked into his palm as if his neck was pressed.

Shen Zhanhong blushed the next moment, looking at the other party deadly, the other party's palms that looked like they were in the steel gloves, like the hardest metal in the world, he couldn't move at all.

"Old fellow, you've killed nine hundred and eighty people over the years. Among them, there are 630 people from the Sun Kingdom, 38 key figures, and 2 national community leaders. One hundred and forty Eastern Europeans, ten small shrimps in politics and business. There are also two hundred and ten meters of Imperial People, eight of whom have special military ranks, but they are all small shrimps. ”

The Weeping God Army continued with a smile, "Do you know how many people I've killed since I was sensible?"

Shen Zhanhong looked at him coldly, with a slight cold sweat on his forehead.

"Ten times yours. Your momentum, in our eyes, is like a child. The people in this are complicated, there are those in the Oracle Alliance of the Milian Empire, those in the Sun Country God Ninja Yaki Society, and the ...... of the Eastern European Shadow Round Table Council."

Shen Zhanhong's pupils shrank suddenly, as a high-level member of the Shen family, he naturally knew about these behemoths surging in the undercurrent of the world.

Those are all terrifying existences that are on a par with the three sects and six sects of Huaguo.

"Old thing, your little strength, in the martial arts world of your Huaguo, you can only be regarded as a third-rate person, right?

Speaking of this, Blazing Mo on the side frowned, and interrupted lightly: "Okay, Yanyi, that's enough." We are cooperating, not heresy. This is the kingdom of China, and the Lord has commanded us to try to adopt a gentle strategy. ”

After speaking, Blazing Ink waved his hand.

Yan snorted coldly, and then let go of Shen Zhanhong.

"Second uncle, don't mess around!"

Shen Tianxu cried with a sad face, floated Shen Zhanhong, and said in a low voice: "These people are too terrifying, do you know how they found me?"

"I was on the plane yesterday, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and they came in directly from outside the plane and took me away!

Shen Zhanhong gasped when he heard this.

Nima...

"Tsk, your Shen family is really shabby. ”

Yan Yi frowned and looked at the many Shen family members on the opposite side whose expressions had slowly changed, and sneered, "I heard that in Huaguo, there is a martial arts master in charge, and the family can develop steadily. You don't have any Shen family, it's a shame!"

"......" everyone in the Shen family.

"That's enough, what do you want?"

At this time, an old voice, with a bit of twilight majesty, slowly spoke.

It was an old man with a cane on a dragon's head, with a face like dead wood and pale hair, but his body seemed to have a giant, which still allowed him to stand among everyone, standing up to the sky and the earth, and calmly resisting all the momentum of the Weeping God Army.

Shen Liguo, the head of the Shen family, the Shen family is still not a Zhou Tianzhu.

Shen Mingyue was supporting her grandfather on the side, while looking at the situation in front of her quite calmly.

"Cooperation. Blazing Ink said lightly.

Shen Liguo coughed a few times, and seemed to be a little powerless. Shen Mingyue on the side, comprehending, as if she knew what her grandfather wanted to say, lightly opened her jade lips, and asked lightly:

"How do you want to work together?"

The Shen family was surrounded by many soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, and at this time, outside the wall, there was even a small half of the army, and after learning that the Shen family had an accident, the entire Shen family compound had been surrounded like an iron bucket.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a net of heaven and earth, and Huaguo has a saying that he is known as a martial arts master and is not afraid of guns and bullets.

These peak powerhouses who can pick leaves and fly flowers, and spit out swords to kill people in the invisible, even in the face of this kind of force, it is difficult to say that they will survive.

However, the Shen family did not dare to give any order to block it.

Back then, the North Russian Empire wanted to be stationed at the Weeping God Army base in a city in Northern Russia and launched a mushroom, but not even a single corpse was found. The video of the nuclear bomb explosion that was desperately hidden by the North Russian Empire, Shen Mingyue had quietly watched it, and then it was destroyed by her grandfather.

The kind of thermal weapons that have reached the top of the world are ineffective. How dare they gamble and call in the soldiers from outside?

After hearing this, Blazing Mo gestured to Yan Yi with his eyes.

"Hmph, old fellow, you have more than ten years of internal injuries in your body, right?"

Yan Yi looked at Shen Zhanhong impatiently, "Five years ago, you also begged the Medicine King Sect, one of the three sects and six sects, but unfortunately they didn't save it at all. The three sects and the six gates and Huaguo are one, and you are also a character in Huaguo, but unfortunately, Chinese people don't like anything else, so they like infighting. You're now..."

"You should have been alone for a few years, right? And you old man, who is also a well-known figure, with the current medical technology, his life can be hung for a few years. ”

Yan Yi said something uncertainly, and the Shen family blushed angrily, but they couldn't refute it.

"So, we chose your Shen family, you really have to thank us. ”

Yan Yi pursed his lips, opened the dark box in his wrist, took out a red pill, and fed it directly into Shen Zhanhong's mouth, not allowing him to resist at all.

Everyone's faces changed. The next moment, I saw Shen Zhanhong, sweating profusely, lying on the ground and rolling on the ground.

"What did you feed my second brother?"

An elegant middle-aged man with eyes and a military uniform asked in a low voice.

He is Shen Zhanxiang, the boss of the Shen family.

"Good stuff. It can heal the dark wounds on his body and make him live a long life. Yan Yi shrugged, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous." We disdain to control you by such shoddy means. You see..."

As he spoke, Yan Yi pointed to Shen Zhanhong, who was already motionless on the ground.

His whole body was covered with a thick layer of black greasy, and his whole body was like a black zombie, which looked very terrifying.

Can this Nima live a long life?

"What's the hurry, haven't you read your Huaguo fantasy novels? This is to wash the marrow of the I Ching and remove the dirt from his body. In terms of physical fitness alone, he is now a few points stronger than those martial arts masters. ”

Yan Yi looked at the people of the Shen family with disdain, "I haven't eaten pork, is it possible that I haven't seen a pig run?"

"......" everyone in the Shen family.

Now a martial arts master, you can get it, I don't know how many years of hard work have taken to achieve such an achievement, you just give a broken pill, just do it?

"Let the doctor take it down and diagnose it. ”

Shen Mingyue said lightly to the few white coats behind her who were trembling.

These doctors are all famous doctors who usually recuperate for their grandfather, and the Shen family also has very complete medical equipment.

Several doctors glanced at each other and took Shen Zhanhong down.

It didn't take long for several doctors to hold a few freshly printed documents, and their faces were so shocked that they seemed to see a new continent and said:

Shen Zhanhong's body has fully recovered, not to mention, his physical fitness, muscle fiber density and other values have exceeded ordinary people by more than three to four times, and he is growing at a very fast rate... We've never seen anything so weird!"

Suddenly, everyone in the Shen family was quiet.

Shen Liguo pestle his cane, and said in a deep voice to the Blazing Ink who was the leader: "Mr. Blazing Ink, please take a seat." ”

Blazing Mo nodded slightly and walked to the living room to take a seat.

There was silence. I vaguely feel that the Shen family is afraid that earth-shaking changes will take place.

"Since it's cooperation, old man, I dare to ask a question: Mr. Blazing Ink, what do you call the Lord?"

Shen Liguo asked with a bit of respect.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, there are a lot of people out there who know about it. His name is Heavenly War!"

Everyone in the Shen family recorded this name in their hearts.

——

In-game...

"Boy, this is the territory of the Demon Clan, do you dare to trespass here, aren't you afraid of death?"

In the dim sky, the clouds howled, and a huge shadow as big as covering the sky hovered in the sky.

Around, endless monsters were churning, exuding an extremely vicious aura.

At the bottom, a man like an ant, holding his arm, didn't even wear a single piece of clothing, just calmly watching the demons in the sky dance wildly.

Jealous Demon Mound, here are the six key places controlled by the Pray Demon Clan in the Shenyue Continent.

In the legend, the Prayer Demon Clan was established by the supreme Prayer Demon Venerable, and finally under the union of countless races in the Shenyue Continent, led by the Moon God Clan, separated its divine soul and sealed it in seven places.

It represents the seven original sinful desires of the supreme demonic nature.

"My Wang Zun is the strongest warrior, how can he be afraid of death!"

Wang Zun shouted into the sky.

"Hahaha, the strongest warrior? I'm jealous of the Demon Heavenly King, over the years, there have been not a thousand warriors killed, but eight hundred. You're the first man who dares to come to the Devil's Tomb in your pants, I admire you!"

The Shadow laughed maniacally. The rest of the various monsters also let out various laughter that represented evil.

"Boy, you also follow the order of strength and weakness, we are jealous of the Demon King, and we are the strongest among the six Demon Kings. Even if you're coming, you should start with the weakest challenge, okay?"

A demon clan with a knife and fork, like a ghost, looked at Wang Zun ridiculously, "Are you looking down on us, are we jealous of the Demon Heavenly King!"

"That's it, let's talk about it. You're not bald, why do you say you're strong!"

Another subordinate of the Jealous Demon Heavenly King snorted and said, "I've heard that it is rumored that only bald warriors are the strongest. Because of countless exercises, they have worked hard, causing their hair to fall out, so they are terrifyingly strong, and they don't need any equipment for their whole body. ”

"You're not bald, and you dare to say you're the strongest?"

"Hahaha! That's it, laugh at me!"

"Heavenly King, wait a minute, pick off this kid's skin, he looks so handsome, he should be very handsome on us!"

"That's natural, don't look at who our boss is?Jealous Demon Heavenly King, how can you allow a human man who is more handsome than him to appear?"

......

A little devil shouted.

"Huh, bald?"

Wang Zun sneered, "In my rules, being handsome is the strongest!"

At this time, a petite figure suddenly trembled in front of him. But it was the Shui Yun'er girl who was sent at the beginning before.

"Get out of here!!Get out of here!!Lord Warrior, get out of here, you ran to the Jealous Demon Mound, if it weren't for the village chief's grandfather who kept calling here, you died, and our Shenyue Continent would be over!"

Shui Yun'er held a delicate staff, like a mayfly shaking a tree, facing the huge demon shadow in the sky.

looked at Wang Zun with concern on his face.

"Huh. ”

Wang Zun's face was expressionless, and his fist was like a dragon, and he punched out.

Suddenly, the sky opened, the world was silent, and the mad demons danced in mid-air, as if they had been smacked into a hole!

It was as if the entire sky had been split in half.

Where else is there any jealousy of the Demon King?

"......" Shui Yun'er was dumbfounded.

Knock knock!

At this moment, the world resounded with several strange knocking sounds.

Wang Zun frowned, and the whole person suddenly disappeared.

"Classmate Wang, what's the matter with you, you're in a daze again! Are you looking at the end of school, you can relax?"

The teacher's voice rang in my ears.

Looking back at the class, Wang Zun looked at Teacher Liu, who was teaching Chinese, with an indignant look, and wondered, "What's wrong?"

After eating, it was already afternoon, the third class.

Mr. Liu is the Chinese teacher of the rocket class, an old man, and a national special teacher. The class is funny, the conversation is very funny, and it doesn't match the age at all, and it is very popular with the students in the rocket class.

Seeing Teacher Liu, I was also angry. Many students have become accustomed to looking at Wang Zun.

Song Liying's beautiful eyes have been secretly aiming, and now they are aiming openly, anyway, everyone is looking at him.

"What's wrong, I asked Mr. Zheng, and he said that in today's class, the new students like to be in a daze the most. It's a headache!"

Teacher Liu looked at Wang Zun with a righteous face, "Even if you are in a daze in his class, you dare to be in a daze in my class." I'm telling you, it's hard for you to keep up with us, and you won't get a high score in the exams. ”

Wang Zun was stunned and said curiously:

"Why should I get a high score?"

Teacher Liu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said angrily: "Bastard, you have entered the rocket class, do you want to be like a salted fish? You can't have pursuits and goals? It's really disappointing to me! I'm very optimistic about you!"

Many of the students chuckled.

Wang Zun nodded and continued:

"I'm sorry. Maybe I'm a bit salted, but I never get a high score. I, Wang Zun, only got a perfect score. ”

"......" Mr. Liu.

"......" all students.