Kuhl's home is being rebuilt, and the Dawning Squad, who was supposed to go out to practice, stopped their tracks because the captain's home was tragically poisoned by the Demon King Zhao Long.

In order to avoid the hot tender murderous eyes of the Kur couple, in order not to suffer from the dark and dark methods of his two younger sisters, and in order to keep his skin from being blue and black, Zhao Long decisively decided to abandon his wife and family and his sister to go through a few years of training and make some achievements.

The two younger sisters and the four of them directly emptied the entire camp, and the residents knew that this was the things that the Demon King of Zhao Long was going to go out of the city to experience and need, and they all rushed to help spontaneously, so they almost didn't set off firecrackers or put on a feast to celebrate.

Seeing that everyone was so good to him, Zhao Long burst into tears, although he was frightened by his demon king nickname, but he felt really good.

on the teleportation array.

"Brother, I hope you won't be scared by the countess into peeing your pants," complained Kuhl, who had transformed after the burning of the house and was like a deep resentful woman.

"Dear Dragon, there are still nine years to go." Akara said meaningfully to Zhao Long.

Zhao Long, who walked into the teleportation array, looked at everyone who came to see him off, and felt that his heart was touched, it was so warm, and he waved his hand hard, when the white light flashed.

"Brother Long, young couples and old companions, take care." Bralyipin's eyes were red and he spoke aloud.

"Brother Long, wrap yourself in red makeup and wait for your return, you cherish it." Alexia said aloud with tears rolling in her eyes.

In the teleportation array of the Dark Forest, the guards all looked over after hearing the buzzing of the teleportation array, but they only saw a stupid person standing inside without moving.

After the white light disappeared, Zhao Long kept recalling the words of his two sisters until the guards woke him up.

Zhao Long walked out of the teleportation array, and after greeting them, he didn't stop for half a step before leaving.

In a month, Zhao Long, who was in a hurry with the stars and the moon, came to the black wasteland, and as soon as he stepped into this land, he smelled the strong smell of blood.

"That's why it's called the Black Wasteland." Looking at the endless scorched black land with no vegetation, Zhao Long finally understood.

On the fifth day, Zhao Long saw the towering stone tower in the distance, and the original strong smell of blood had turned into a fishy smell.

In the past few days, Zhao Long has been walking in the direction of the source of this smell, and he wants to go and see what is going on.

"Huh~~" There was a loud eagle cry in front of him, and Zhao Long immediately put away his breath and concealed his figure.

"It's the Blood Eagle, the evolution of the Stinky Raven, no wonder it stinks so much here." Zhao Long, who was hiding behind the stones, saw the monster that made a sound.

Now he followed Kasha's advice, not to cover his face with a wet towel, not to plug his nose with cotton, to overcome it with his will.

Looking at the dozens of Blood Eagle Nests in the east and west, more than a hundred Blood Eagles stayed on the ground, eating the corpses of the Spike Demon and the human corpses that had rotted to the point that they were not formed and only skeletons remained.

The struggling Spike Demon slowly stopped his movements due to excessive blood loss, and the blood they had left on the ground flowed in the direction of the Blood Eagle's Nest.

The color of the Blood Eagle's Nest, which had absorbed the blood, began to turn from red to crimson, and its volume increased a little, and when the blood on the ground was sucked dry, another Blood Eagle flew out from the top of the Blood Eagle's Nest.

Cannibalism is worthy of the hellish race, survival of the fittest, and it seems that the way they choose is more cruel than any race on the Rogue continent.

"Earth Pingchuan", the cautious Zhao Long used the earth-based reconnaissance spell, after feeling that there were no other creatures within a hundred meters around.

"White eyes, writing wheel eyes", Zhao Long saw a blood eagle flying by the side and kicked it.

"Huh~~" The blood eagle on the ground wailed for a moment and hung up.

This wail made the entire flock of blood eagles boil, and the nest of blood eagles began to produce desperately.

Six red rays of light struck rapidly from the front, left, and right directions in front of Zhao Long.

"I-word tone" Zhao Long slid backwards.

Six sounds of "tuk, tuk" appeared where he had just stood.

Zhao Long, who was sliding backwards, heard the wind behind him and suddenly changed direction to the right, "L-shaped tone".

"Sand~~" The two blood eagles' claws harder than steel made a sound as they slashed deep across the land.

Looking at the small hole in front of him that was at least thirty centimeters deep and the scratches that were one meter long next to it, Zhao Long understood why there would be no other monsters nearby.

How could Blood Eagle, a carnivorous monster with first-class attack power and coordination, tolerate the presence of other creatures, they will attack and eat all the living creatures they can see.

Zhao Long, who has the flexibility to fly in the air, knows that he can't use the fire system, so as not to appear, the same as the last time he was inexperienced, he used fire to burn the stinky crow, and the monsters had nothing to do but almost smoked themselves.

It's basically useless to use wood and earth to deal with them, they don't have to land at all, it seems that they have to use physical arts.

"V-shaped jump attack", Zhao Long jumped diagonally, and his fists smashed the two of the six blood eagles.

Seeing the other nearest blood eagles surrounding and attacking, Zhao Long, who had just stood up on the "chain leg", immediately jumped on the spot one meter off the ground, stretched out his right leg, and his whole body spun rapidly.

"Boom, boom~" The six blood eagles flew out of the air, and directly burst into pieces of minced meat in mid-air.

"Huh~~", the other blood eagles shouted, their cries resounding in the sky.

After getting the signal, countless blood eagles rushed forward and pounced on Zhao Long at the center point in a circle.

"Wing Chun's Forty-Nine Consecutive Fights", Zhao Long put on a strange pose.

Everyone knows that Wing Chun is based on melee attacks, as the so-called: an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, Wing Chun is a kind of martial arts that evolves from the principle of gossip to use all parts of the body as an attack weapon, and the smaller the space, the greater his power and lethality.

"Fingers, fists, palms, elbows, shoulders, knees, feet" Every time Zhao Long said a word, his hands and feet were deformed.

Every time Zhao Long shook his body, a blood eagle flew out of the body and let out a wail, and the violent body died.

Zhao Long's body was constantly stained with a fishy red liquid, and the overwhelming number of blood eagles did not decrease much under the desperate production of the Blood Eagle Nest, and at this time, Zhao Long's weakness appeared.

He couldn't defend against the 10-degree dead angle behind the white eye (again: the neck began to count down to the seventh block of the spine was the dead angle of the white eye).

The position on his back began to be attacked, although he was wearing armor, but looking at the durability that kept falling and the blood trough that was shocked to the point of losing blood little by little, Zhao Long realized that ants can bite and kill elephants.

"Wing Chun's 77 Consecutive Strikes" Zhao Long's feet were in a half-horse step, completely bent over and his hands were open.

"Fingers, fists, palms, elbows, shoulders, knees, feet, heads, claws, dragons, cranes", Zhao Long's voice and the cry of the blood eagle were mixed together.

I can't defend the back, then I will make up for it by increasing the speed, Zhao Long's movements are getting faster and faster, and gradually afterimages appear, the survival speed of the Blood Eagle Nest can't keep up, and the overwhelming number of blood eagles begins to decrease sharply.

The sparse blood eagles looked at the panting human from afar, the blood-red sky had now turned a normal gray, and the fishy smell was already faint.

Zhao Long, who had rested for a while, continued to go up until after all the Blood Eagle Nests were defeated, and those remaining Blood Eagles had been watching from afar and did not dare to come down to attack.

Zhao Long didn't bother to take care of them, and after feeling that the air didn't smell fishy, he ran directly in the direction of the Tower of Oblivion.

A month later, after cleaning up dozens of Night Clan and a few skeleton evolutions: the undead monster, Zhao Long looked at the tower in the distance speechlessly, it was really a dead man climbing on the mountain, forget it, eat first.

Zhao Long ignored the corpse on the ground, and the pieces of meat were crushed, took out pots and pans, and a lot of miscellaneous things, and began to cook and eat.

The home in the camp was finally built, and the Kulls welcomed everyone with tears in their eyes.

How good, that demon is not there, the world is too peaceful, they hugged each other and cried.

At the banquet, when Alexia and Kuhl, who had been helping, were chatting about going there to train, Carl next to him suggested that it would be better for the two teams to go together and head towards the Black Wasteland, and after getting everyone's consent, they arrived at the Black Wasteland the next day.

After gathering the other six novices, Bhullal Yiping set off for the Blood Wasteland under the covert protection of Varif and began her first real experience.