The so-called touch-and-shoot is usually not triggered.

The king of mercenaries was surrounded by layers of wind, and the heavens and the earth changed color. On the battlefield, Farah's accomplices ran far away, because they knew that in the next moment, as long as the lame wolf wielded his power, this place would become a real place of death.

However, a small and thin figure, against the might of heaven and earth, step by step, slowly approached Farah with difficulty and stubbornness.

This is a village woman in her thirties, and judging by the silhouette, she should have been beautiful when she was young. It's just that the years have worn away the countenance on her face, leaving only traces of hard work. She wore the shabby single clothes common to village women, but they were cleanly washed. Her hair was like withered grass and had some gray hair in it, but it was very carefully groomed.

She walked over to the ready-to-go Farah and pulled up the cripple's sleeve.

"Big Strong." She said, "The food is cold, why don't you go home to eat?" ”

The King of Mercenaries ignored her, still maintaining an evil and cold smile, staring at Hao Yun like a poisonous snake. It was just the hand holding the sword, which moved imperceptibly, as if trying to push the village woman away.

But the village woman did not give up.

"Da Zhuang! My mother-in-law's ** illness is committed again, and she still refuses to drink medicine. You go back and see. ”

"Da Zhuang! How long have you been wearing this garment, take it off and wash it for me. ”

"Da Zhuang! The third child asked when you would take him to fly high, and he had been waiting for a long time! ”

Big Strong! Big Strong! Big Strong!

Big Strong! Big Strong! Big Strong!

Big Strong...... Ahh The silver-haired Farah, his wicked and grim smile finally stopped. He no longer cared about Hao Yun and the others, but pushed the village girl away and roared:

"CNM didn't see Lao Tzu doing business! Go home! ”

The village girl was a little aggrieved, but she still tried to control her emotions and squeezed out a smile to persuade her.

"If you don't go back and eat first, your body is the capital of the revolution, how can you do a good job without eating."

"!! If you don't roll anymore, Lao Tzu will take a break from you!! Farah roared at herself, and threatened to cut down the village girl, and finally drove the people away—she covered her face and ran not far away, but she still didn't give up, and turned back step by step.

"Alright, let's move on!" The King of Mercenaries turned around and put on a wicked and grim smile again.

But now Hao Yun has no fighting spirit, and he frowned in embarrassment:

"Why don't you go home and eat first? It's okay if I'll wait a while, really! The aunt just said very right, the body is the capital of the revolution. A big leader like you must not eat on time often. It's easy to get stomach problems, maybe you can't feel it now, but when you get older, it's easy to have stomach ulcers, and your stomach hurts very badly. And seriously, if you don't have enough to eat, you have anemia and no strength, and you won't be able to win if I win, right? You'd better go back to dinner with your aunt first. ”

Xiaobai hid behind Hao Yun, revealing only half of his head and a pair of beautiful big eyes.

She couldn't help but whisper: "Your mother is sick!" ”

The two knives stabbed extremely deeply, and Rao is Farah also took a few steps back in embarrassment.

"You think you can beat me with a cannon? Naive! Farah smiled wickedly, "I'm used to it!" I've been used to it for a long time hahahahaha! Hopefully, you too will get used to the pain and death that follows. ”

"Alas......" Hao Yun sighed.

How can you break without fighting spirit at all, you can't fight at all, bastard! If this is a scheming, it is too powerful!

Forget about the ultimate.

- (Voice of Mystery) Absolute ability unsealed: Three views are shattered.

~~~~Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah~......

The desolate male voice spread throughout the four fields of the battlefield. Farah, who was about to blast Hao Yun into slag with a single sword, his consciousness was in a trance during the song.

In a trance, he felt that he had a bizarre dream, he dreamed that he lived in a world called Glias, born into a family of blacksmiths.

He was born strong and strong, and he was the most powerful young man in the village. Every girl in the village liked him, including her.

He and her childhood sweethearts have been together since they reached age. But the young man's heart always soars, and he finally walked out of the mountain village and made a fortune.

This adventure actually reached the position of the king of mercenaries step by step, and even began to seek hegemony.

He shook his head, just thinking that he was invaded by the cold air in the cold pool, and the strange dream was born. Then he walked to a hut on the edge of the cold pool.

~~~~ This time I really decided to leave, away from the sorrow that I didn't understand for a long time, I want you to forget your sorrow and forget to have fun, and let go of all this disturbance and be free~~~~

He slowly walked to the place where he was far from the hut, listened attentively, and there was silence in all directions, and there was no sound of birds, only the buzzing of jade bees.

He reached out to push open the door of the hut, but his hand retracted, his heart full of anticipation and fear.

~~~~ That time was your inadvertent departure, which became my long-standing sorrow, so I was indifferent to the prosperity and couldn't be happy anymore, so I couldn't return to the loneliness~~~~

He finally pushed the door in, and at a glance, he couldn't help but be shocked. The furnishings are shabby, but they are exceptionally clean. On the right is the collapse, which is the cold jade bed where he practiced when he was a child; A long rope is pulled overhead. He stroked these familiar household goods, and he had already burst into tears.

~~~~Ah~ Forget the afterglow for you to pick, ah~ Keep the moment and always open for you~~~~

He suddenly felt a soft hand gently caress his hair, and asked softly, "Guo'er, why are you unhappy?" ”

He turned around and saw a woman in a white shirt standing in front of him, with still snow skin and flowers like yesterday.

The two stood for a long time, let out a soft "ah" and hugged each other.

After a long time, he held back his excitement and said, "Auntie, your appearance has not changed at all, but I am old. ”

The woman stared at him and said, "It's not that I'm old, but that I've grown up." ”

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Xiaobai looked at the gap between Farah and the village woman in front of him with a bewildered expression, one aunt after another, one by one, still hugging and hugging in front of the public, tears streaming down his face. She had a heavenly groove in her heart, but she didn't know where to vomit all of a sudden, so she was so uncomfortable.

"In the multiverse, I've seen countless abilities. Your abilities aren't the most powerful, nor are they the weirdest, but they're certainly the most sand sculptures. Xiaobai summed it up like this.

The two of them sat at the stake and watched as Farah and the village woman rode away on a thunderbird to find the tomb of their memory. During this period, several mercenary leaders wanted to ask something, but were blown to pieces by the mercenary king's incredible palm trick.

Gloomy Ecstasy!!

No one dared to stop them from leaving.

The Mercenary King and his Lady rode the Thunderbird in search of the tomb of their memory, and his departure threw the mercenary coalition into chaos. They were not subject to anyone's lord, and it was not an exaggeration to say to each other that they were in a great debt of blood. Now the only core that could unite them was gone, and several conflicts broke out between them at once.

The camp, which was originally considered a coalition army, suddenly split into dozens of circles guarding each other overnight. Some small mercenary groups, which are weak and weak, slipped away first when they saw that the situation was not good. Only some of them are left with relatively large strength and ambition, and they will stay where they are to see if they can make some benefits.

Over the next few days, the mercenaries attempted several attacks on Kaliheri, but to no avail.

For example, who is in front. That's an unsolvable problem. When Farah was in the center, the king of mercenaries called the shots, and no one else could object.

Now, hehe. I know you want to drain my strength, and I know you know I know you want to drain my strength.

Forget it, let's grind foreign workers.