"You're so much better than the last time you were here."

Wang Lei said, "Follow me, the first team is now preparing for the training match, and you take the No. 5 position." ”

Wang Lei took Chang Hou into the training room, Xiong Xiaoxiao was drawing a road map on the white board, and the players were sitting below.

"This is the leader of the second team, Zuo Qing."

Wang Lei said, "I've already said hello, you just sit there first, I still have something to deal with, you go over first." ”

Zuo Qing saw Chang Hou come in and handed over a plastic stool, so the members of the first and second teams all sat down honestly and listened to Xiong Xiaoxiao's guidance.

"Alright." Xiong Xiaoxiao knocked on the board, "Let's all enter the game." ”

After a training match, everyone showed up in the center of the economic station.

"The second team, don't quit yet, the club over there has defaulted, you can add another game." Someone said, "The captain is communicating with the manager." ”

"Captain?" The team member raised his voice.

Xiong Xiaoxiao's character has been frozen there.

When Chang Hou disconnected his helmet, a female member of the first team had already hugged the fainting bear and laughed and cried: "Captain, you can't be fine." ”

Xiong Xiaoxiao's eyes were closed, his lips were blue, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

After being sent to the hospital, Chang Hou, who had no training tasks, was assigned to take turns on duty, and Chang Hou learned that their captain was called Xiong Xiaoxiao.

"In the month from Huocheng to Tianyan City, I have made progress, and now is not the time to give up." Always cheer up secretly.

Wang Lei was even more worried. I finally won the championship, and I haven't done anything to publicize it, and at this time the champion is sick, what a blow will it be to the club?

"Doctor, what kind of disease does Xiong Xiaoxiao have?" Wang Lei asked, "By the way, Xiong Xiaoxiao's relatives are not in Tianyan City, and now her safety is in charge of our club." ”

"We have to wait for further tests to get the results," the doctor said, "and let the patient rest well." ”

Chang Hou sat in the corner and turned on his phone.

He didn't have any good friends, and the only one he kept in touch with other than his relatives was the mysterious man.

"Our captain of the first team, you know?"

Chang Hou hesitated for a long time, but still deleted the three words "Xiong Xiaoxiao", "She suddenly fainted, she was in the trainer, and now she is in the hospital." ”

"You want to know why?"

Chang looked around nervously, and there was no one else.

Chang Hou replied: "How do you know so well? ”

"Hehe, do you want to help Xiong Xiaoxiao?"

"Of course!" Often waiting to blurt out.

"Find Mephites and let him take you into the Ancient Ruins......"

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"It's been more than a month, and the last trial of the Onon Kingdom hasn't come out yet."

Zhang Cheng sat in his lord's mansion, looking at his gains as a lord.

Wu Xuanqing's Century Guild was also handed over to Xie Yu to take care of, and this time he went to Luodu, whether it was Lao Taijun or others, there were other hints, but Wu Xuanqing had been trying not to think about it---

"It's all sorted out." Wu Xuanqing rolled his eyes, "Whether I'm a lord, or are you, you just sit here and chat with NPCs, the eldest son who can do anything, and I'm a glorious and motivated worker." ”

"I can't say that, I'm only taking a temporary break from "Miracles." Zhang Cheng said earnestly, "I'm also busy, okay?" The meeting of the three camps now depends on my face. ”

In the battle of Sky City, Lu Yin Hachi was abandoned by the old gods, the core of Sky City belonged to himself, and Xin Weila sat in the highest position, but the losses on the angel side were too heavy.

Lu Yinhachi and Rasterning died in battle, and Sky City lost two high-level forces, even if Zhang Cheng and the Fallen Angel reached an agreement, the power of the Fallen Angel returned to the position of Sky City, but because the previous Dark General regressed in level after the First World War, and the Fallen Angel lost a lot of experience to let him go out in order to allow the Dark General to participate in the battle of Sky City--- therefore, outside, Sky City only left Xin Weila an angel with LV90 or more.

Only then did Zhang Cheng understand that the three camps, just because there were old gods standing behind the three forces, the successors of the gods could directly use the divine power and ignore the challenges of the same level.

"King Black was born on the steep hills of Star Peak, and he got his name from a star in the night sky, and the star is the greatest symbol of the mountain.

From a very young age, he knew that fighting was his destiny. He was trained like many of the children in the tribe, for the people, for the tribe, and for other demons--- which was the same as Cornell's city.

King Black was never the most powerful or skilled samurai, but he somehow persevered, standing up with blood and bruises after each round of the fight. After some time, he developed a fierce atmosphere of confrontation with his contemporaries, Truss. But no matter how many times King Black was thrown on the stone face, he got up again. His unrelenting tenacity made Truss look at it differently, and the blood they shed on the training ground built a true brotherhood.

King Black and Truss were invaded by monsters during a patrol, and only the two of them survived. And when their host kingdom refused the request to wipe out the monsters, King Black and Truss, who had just come of age, vowed to take the power of the gods themselves, and they decided to climb to the top of the Star Peak.

At the top of the Star Peak, legend has it that there is a shortcut to God.

King Black couldn't wait to go, and his companion Tesla was a little hesitant.

Like many who came before them, they underestimated the brutality of the climb. Before Truss reached the summit, his life was like a candle in the wind, and finally it turned into nothing. When the sky is open and only King Black remains, he will be the carrier of the gods, and he will have the power to take revenge.

But it wasn't people who returned to the tribe later, it turned out that King Black didn't make it to the top, he received the power of the half-waisted false god, and he held a curved bow and arrow in his hand--- which was his new weapon.

King Black cleaned up the nearby monsters for the tribe, and his people were saved, but he had no salvation--- and he finally left the tribe.

Later, in a fit of rage, he joins a battle not far from Starpeak, where a member of the Predator Alliance is chasing the top of Starpeak.

King Black is no match for the members of the Alliance, but he stubbornly doesn't get out of the way--- he believes that neither of them is qualified to climb to the top of the mountain.

Because King Black's strengthened body was too hard, the Godkiller Blade refined by the Predator Alliance stabbed into his chest, causing him to bleed the last drop of blood.

But as the power of the false god dissipates, King Black awakens again. He was pierced by the god-killing blade, and the power of the curved weapon was waning.

Behind him, a member of the Alliance crossed over and ascended.

A few hours later, when the crows began to fall, King Black stood up again in pain, but there was not a drop of blood left on him.

"I'm already dead." King Black made a coffin for himself and lay down in it.

When he woke up again, Truss's widow nursed his wounds.

There was blood back in his body, and it was the power of the tribe.

There, King Black understood that mortals were different from the gods, and that mortals fought because they had no choice because they knew that death was always waiting. He saw this resilience in all of his life, because the threat of death never ended.

Hundreds of years have passed since he lay down, and the tribe has gone through several migrations and a new threat.

Starpeak is tall and long, and his tribe has always settled near the Starpeak Mountains.

Although King Black wanted to raise his bent bow and shoot an arrow around the sun, he would need months of recuperation before he could get out of bed.

He returned to the path where he had stopped the Predator Alliance, which was already overgrown with weeds, and King Black saw the man's mark, and he had only taken three steps ahead of himself.

King Black knew that he still wanted to reach the top of Starpinnacle, and that he wanted to protect everyone, not just his tribe.

King Black departed, this time without a companion, and alone on his way to the top of the mountain.

However, he saw another creature, which was now a threat near the tribe, and now they also had wisdom, and now the one in front of him had taken the form of a man, and it was also going to receive the inheritance of the gods.

"King Black, I've heard your people say that you are their pride, but it's a pity that you can't save them." The slimy humanoid creature said, "You have lost the power of the pseudo-god, it is impossible for me to run as fast as I am--- today is the night of the full moon, and the defense power of Star Peak is the weakest time in ten years. ”

The humanoid picked up the fallen Godkiller Blade and stabbed at King Black.

King Black fell to his knees under the attack of the humanoid creatures--- he had little strength left--- but when King Black heard the shouts of the people around him, his will ignited the weapon belonging to the false god--- the crooked bow. With a slam of effort, he kicked the blade off the humanoid creature's hand, snatching him in his hand.

"So what? You can't kill me. The humanoid said.

He spewed out something like ink, and King Black was out of sight, and he could only rely on his senses to urge his weapon.

The blade re-penetrated his old wounds--- the injuries of the year, and he took another blow.

But the humanoid tried to push further, only to find it empty.

"I don't have a heart anymore." King Black said, "My heart is the heart of all men." ”

The blade melted in his wounds, and was finally forged into a star-lit arrow.

King Black drew his bow and aimed the arrow at himself--- the arrow was reversed, and the arrow could only be shot if it was aimed at himself and believed in himself.