"Hey..... The war will start immediately..... Can you stay away from me......"

Sun Bin had been sticking to Ya Yun Mo's side, and Ya Yun Mo couldn't help but cover his face when he thought back to half an hour ago.

Obviously, they are ready to feel a real war, and their natural learning ability has been fully launched.

If you follow Yakumo's budget, you can at least learn a large number of powerful skills after this war.

Yingzheng's supreme kingship, Angela's blazing brilliance, Taiyi's real person's great transformation........ Wait a minute.

These output explosions, the skills that bring people back to life, make Yakumo Mo's heart flutter.

Just when Yakumo Mo's whole person was full of fighting intent and his body was full of black gas, suddenly a soft body threw himself into Yakumo Mo's arms.

"Tian Ji! Don't! ”

"Damn, how did you get out!"

"Tian Ji! The consequences of your abilities are too dangerous! Don't be impulsive! ”

"! Let me go! Daddy, I can do a dozen five!"

"Don't worry! Tian Ji, I will protect you!"

"It's disgusting! Let go of me, ahh

Looking at the interaction between Ya Yunmo and Sun Bin, the people nearby shook their heads helplessly.

"Little Mozi, it looks like you have a good relationship with Jixia......" Daji covered her mouth with her paw and smiled softly.

"What a fart! Help!!"

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"Bang!! ——”

Mulan said that the heavy sword swung fiercely at the "ghost" in front of her.

obviously used all his strength, but the opposite side only used one finger to block Mulan's attack.

Hua Mulan knew that she was not the opponent of the person in front of her, she only hoped that she could hold on for a while longer, and the person in front of her was definitely not something that the Great Wall Guards could stop! If the entire Chang'an force is gathered, it may only be able to draw with the "ghost".

"Mulan....... Long time no see......."

Mulan's pupils contracted like a beast, and she exclaimed, "This voice...... Who are you? The King of Lanling? ”

The "ghost" was unmoved, and the sound was unmoving.

"Don't guess, this demon seed invasion is not because of anything else, I planned it single-handedly."

"What??!!! You ........"

"Now you don't have to speak, you listen to me."

Hua Mulan looked at the person in front of her with a complicated expression. She knew that she couldn't shake the person in front of her. If he really wanted to do something, Mulan couldn't interfere at all!

And since the "ghost" himself admits it, he might as well listen to what the "ghost" has to say.

"I don't know if that woman Wu Zetian has talked to you, go back and tell her that this world is going to end, let her follow that prophecy and stop doing little things."

"And ....."

Through the dark shadow, it was clear that the face of the "ghost" could not be seen clearly, but Mulan felt that the eyes of the "ghost" revealed a complicated expression.

"Later...... Be careful, maybe I can't save you right now, but.... I can only rely on the fragments of this world....."

"What do you mean by that?!"

Feeling the kindness and complexity of the "ghost" words, Mulan felt more and more that the "ghost" knew herself.

"Who the hell are you? What do those words mean?!"

"The Future....... There will be a big disaster in the King Continent, and I don't know the exact time, but it won't be more than two .......years at the latest."

"Who the hell are you?!"

Mulan slashed her heavy sword, although she knew that she couldn't hurt the "ghost" in the slightest, but Mulan always felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"The power system of this world is becoming more and more fragile, and the world line is about to collapse, this child is left to you, and may be able to provide a boost to this continent in the future.........."

Mulan throws her sword at the Ghost, but the Ghost vanishes, leaving only a muffled voice hidden in the mask.

"King Lanling! Is that you?!"

However, they all disappeared, leaving behind a red-haired beast-eared boy, and the shadow was never seen again.

"Baili Xuance, the audience is eye-catching and responsible!"

In the distance, the "ghost" emerges from the dark shadow, and if it is seen by the people of the Jixia Academy and the Land of Origin, it will scream in shock!

That's Yakumo Mo's face! It's just a little less immature and a little more vicissitudes.

The black hair was as black as ink turned into dry white hair, and his face was covered with spells similar to runes, not only on his face, but also on his hands, arms, and body.

"Hope........ Just in time......."

。。。。。。。 (Xuan Ce's story)...

Xuan Ce will not forget the day when horse thieves of unknown origin broke through the border towns, but the guards and the people who worked together to defend the city gates. The horse thieves who were the first to enter the town were cornered and took the old and weak who were powerless to resist as a means of escape.

How scared I was at that time. But the cry pierced the little man's heart, and he pushed down the water tank where he was hiding and rushed out.

Memories are not very clear after that...... Those are no ordinary horse thieves...... They all died at the hands of their leaders...... My brother didn't arrive, and no one arrived. He was chosen by the leader as a sacrifice to awaken something powerful. Everyone scattered, and in despair and fear, the boy watched as the nameless swordsman took his place and was drawn into the fog of evil.

Until everything around him fell silent, and the full moon shone quietly on the eternal Gobi, the man took him.

For many years, he and the man he unilaterally called Master, living by the almost dry Moon Eye Sea. After years of brutal training, he has grown into an excellent night walker, and the only thing he can call a companion is the scythe in his hand.

The master hibernated, obtaining information from his former subordinates, and from time to time disappeared and returned. He doesn't trust anyone and always acts alone. Under the influence of such a style, this little madman wandering in the Gobi is also accustomed to "causing trouble" with his own body.

The survivors of the Calamity have lived in scattered clusters, struggling to survive in the face of cruel environments and the threat of demon seeds. Naturally, where there are people, there will always be no shortage of all kinds of oppression and fighting.

This little madman is the nemesis of injustice outside the law. He started out as a mere challenger to the demon seed stronger than himself, but soon learned to travel from Gobi Oasis to taunt and confront bastards who relied on power to manipulate the fate of others: marauding horse thieves, domineering nomadic leaders, Silk Road profiteers, and beam-jumping clowns trying to occupy the throne. This crazy pleasure allows him to vent his pain and take revenge on the creators of old tragedies.

…… Until they meet that powerful opponent.

Her martial arts are powerful enough, and the blade of the great sword that carves petal scale flowers blooms, causing the demon seed to collapse; Her will is strong enough, and Xuan Ce actually has the psychological pressure of facing a strict paternalistic; Is this the Great Wall Guard? How can she not care about the stigma she carries, and go straight to the innocence of Xuan Ce.

You know? Your master is a "ghost", a "ghost" hovering the Great Wall......

You know? There is another mastermind behind the tragedy of the past.

You know? Someone has been looking for you.

How many times did he look in the direction of the Great Wall under the light of the full moon. The moonlight illuminates the long, road to home. Is the brother who hates the most and the brother who misses the most also on the other side of the moonlight road, looking at himself and the unfulfilled agreement on the Gobi?

"Xuan Ce, do you want to go back?" I recalled Master's questioning that day. "Then go back with her. But first, let me see if you'll run back crying. ”

The sudden rise of the Gobi is terrifying.

The flying hook and lock stirred up the sand and stones, carrying the anger of the boy. He didn't know how to express his feelings properly, and he didn't know how to hold back the pain of being abandoned again, of losing again.

The roar of his heart turned into a free-stretching scythe, attacking and attacking, but it was completely unable to hit—the short blade was firmly attached to the boy's neck when the master emerged from concealment.

"No disciple."

"You...... Finally admit that it's my master? The boy suddenly shouted.

"No, I don't need disciples, and I don't need the same kind."

The man covering his face groaned and let go of his arm.

Madness faded from the boy's blood-red eyes, and the chains slackened and fell to the ground. He watched the harsh figure that raised him disappear into the wind and sand, as if he was gone.

"Am I unlucky...... Everyone will leave me eventually. The boy muttered to himself in the moonlight.

"He didn't abandon you. He simply chose to face his fears alone. Mulan whispered. She was well aware that after "that time", there was unimaginable fear hidden in the depths of the seemingly peaceful wind and sand.

"Aren't you enemies! How dare you conclude what Master is thinking! ”

"Probably because we all have our own hometowns to protect........."