"Kill."

When the painter heard this, everyone in that scene rushed over, even a doctor, threw out countless needles.

And in the scene, they even drew thousands of troops, all of them looked at the flag with fanatical faces, and the banner was going to the distance they longed for.

No amount of enemies could get close to the banner and the man's surroundings.

There was another man who was very strange, and in the midst of them, the man threw a dice, and if he had enough points, he would rush to kill him, and he would be invincible, and no one would be his enemy, but if there were not enough points, he would hide behind the doctor, and cowered very funny.

Soon, the scene came to an abrupt end, and the painter woke up from his dream, with a doctor next to him holding a needle and looking very casual:

"So, what about your choice? Whether to continue to follow, or to spend your life as an ordinary person. ”

“......”

The painter was silent for a long time, and although he did not understand his memory, he could still understand what the doctor meant.

"I choose, keep following."

There are doubts in the pair of sharp eyes, but more are resolute, and the belief in the heart will not be erased by the passage of time: the banner is to die, and there is no turning back.

"Okay."

The doctor smiled and sighed, his tone not without joy.

......

"What's wrong?"

Seeing who Zhong Ming seemed to be arguing with, Zhang Chunhua was a little amused, but he still walked over and took a look.

It was the position of a little monster in a tavern, and the little monster was injured in his legs and feet, and on a whim, Zhong Ming changed into the appearance of the little monster and went to work in his place.

Zhong Ming is very clumsy, either the warm wine is slow or he spills the wine when he sends the guests, and it is normal for the boss to scold him.

But Zhong Ming quarreled with others because a human aunt found insects in the wine and insisted that Zhong Ming put them inside.

Zhong Ming had no intention of arguing with her, and nodded from time to time, but the aunt did not relent, and directly pointed at Zhong Ming's nose and scolded:

"If you have a mother and don't have a mother's teaching, you just can't do anything, so you will come to this tavern as a buddy."

Zhong Ming's face changed suddenly, it was a subtle calm, the change on his changed little monster's face was also very obvious, the corners of his mouth slid up slightly, and his smile was extremely faint, but it made people shudder.

"What kind of expression do you have, young man, you have to be a man."

"Bump."

The flask was thrown to the ground, and although the flask was made of cloth, it was still smashed to pieces, and it was hard to imagine how strong it was.

"Are you finished?"

The people around didn't understand why even the little monster who didn't have a life like the wine poured the wine from the head of the aunt was so terrible at the moment, although there was not much medicinal power, but across a few tables, you could feel the atmosphere of the storm.

The entire tavern lost its voice in an instant, Zhang Chunhua saw this situation, and silently took a few steps back, his beautiful eyes were a little distracted, and he didn't know what he thought.

"What kind of attitude do you have, young man?"

The aunt obviously didn't know Zhong Ming's identity, and she was used to teaching people, so she still pointed at Zhong Ming's nose and scolded.

"Buzz."

The sound was very subtle, just like a mosquito buzzing lightly, Zhong Ming didn't know when a cold blade appeared in his hand, and the aunt's head was cut off, still with that scolding expression, and soon the body was frozen into ice cubes, and then fell to the ground and shattered.

"Bump."

The loud sound of the ground awoke those who had fallen asleep in the tavern.

"I'm sorry, I'm out of shape."

Zhong Ming had already recovered his appearance, and his handsome face was very gray, like a ghost crawling out of the abyss.

"You, you're in trouble, do you know who she is?"

The innkeeper pointed to Zhong Ming and said, thinking of something, he put his finger down again, a little trembling, but still trembling and said:

"You go quickly, she is the granddaughter of the Toad Demon King, I will tell her that you have been fired."

The boss seemed to think of something, and said tremblingly, but his tone had already returned to calm, and he thought of stretching out of the Tushan area, where at least he didn't have to worry about being affected by the pond fish.

"No need, I'll go find her myself."

Zhong Ming's Ice Sword had been taken back, and he took out his repaired crossbow, and Zhang Chunhua followed behind him, saying nothing.

Zhong Ming still had undried wine on his face, he seemed to have no intention of wiping it, and his figure was a little embarrassed, but no one dared to approach him on the side of the road.

"Bump."

Here, it is no longer the scope of Tu Mountain, Zhong Ming knocked on the gate of the top of the mountain, the door was shattered, and the monster at the door pointed at Zhong Ming with a weapon and said:

"Who dares to make trouble?"

"It's none of your business."

Zhong Ming gently helped the crossbow, an iron lock was beaten out in a chain, and the iron lock in the sky directly formed a path, Zhong Ming walked on it without hurry, and the little demon trembled when he looked at it below, and did not dare to step forward again.

"Come out."

"You are?"

It was a huge toad, although it was not disgusting, but obviously it was not good to see where to go, Zhong Ming stretched out his hand and stuck it on her neck, the toad was very large, Zhong Ming's hand was stuck in the flesh and blood of the toad, and he said calmly:

"You're her grandmother?"

"You, you are?"

The huge toad was very frightened, cold sweat slid down from time to time on her huge forehead, Zhong Ming didn't seem to want to talk to her very much, and her face was half covered by her wine-soaked hair, which looked particularly terrifying:

"I want to talk to you about your granddaughter."

"Alright, alright, you stand down."

The surrounding monsters who were holding weapons and trying to attack Zhong Ming retreated one after another, and the giant toad had cold sweat on his forehead, with such strength, it was impossible for his subordinates to stop him, and when did his granddaughter provoke such a person, he had never heard of it.

"Why did your granddaughter appear in Tushan?"

Zhong Ming's tone was leisurely, as if he was asking for meaningless nonsense.

The giant toad didn't dare to slack off, although the flesh and blood on his neck were blurred by one hand, he still swallowed:

"Turn, reincarnate and continue to be related."

"With whom?"

"A human she snatched, drank a special decoction, will, willing."

"You don't seem to be of much use."

Zhong Ming's palm was slightly forced, and in the frightened eyes of the giant toad, the hand easily pinched her huge neck, and then threw it on the ground, startling a burst of dust.

Zhong Ming put away the iron lock chain and walked very slowly, and at this moment, no demon general dared to stop him.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, and I don't know when it started to fall.

Zhong Ming walked in the rain like this, although he had the ability to keep the rain from approaching him, but for some reason, he didn't do it.

Zhang Chunhua opened an oil-paper umbrella that he got out of nowhere, held it above Zhong Ming's head, and said softly:

"Convenient, can you tell me?"

Zhong Ming shook his head, and his tone was calm:

"I don't remember anymore."

I don't remember who my parents were, I don't remember when I became a pioneer, I don't remember all the memories before I was adopted by Uncle Guan, only one belief has been reminding him in my heart that he wants to be a good pioneer, and there seems to be a feeling in the dark that there are countless people waiting for him, waiting for him to do something.

"Come, I'll drink with you."

When he arrived at the thatched house, Zhang Chunhua didn't say anything, picked up two jars of wine that Zhong Ming got from the demon king, handed Zhong Ming a jar, and then picked up one and poured it into his mouth.

“......”

Zhong Ming didn't say anything, picked up his wine jar and poured it into his mouth, sleepless all night.

The next day, Zhong Ming picked up his card to clean up the alcohol on his body, and then put away Zhang Chunhua's military card, she was drunk and should not be able to wake up for a long time.

He walked to a small village at the foot of the mountain, found the little bull demon from before, and whispered to him:

"I messed up your job, here's for you."

Zhong Ming stretched out his hand, there was a peach card in his hand, the little monster took it very puzzled, and then looked at Zhong Ming's figure that was gradually moving away, and slowly spoke:

"Sir, can you take me on a trip, grandpa said that Mr. is a person who wants to do great things, and I hope to witness the glory of Mr."

Although Zhong Ming had walked a few miles away in a moment, how much he heard, he instantly returned to the face of the little demon, and his voice was not in a hurry:

"I can take you with me, but it's a near-lifeless journey, are you sure you want to go there?"

The little monster simply nodded and said firmly:

"I believe sir."

Zhong Ming leaned down, touched his head, then slashed his wrist, took it with the cup he had prepared, and handed it to him, his voice was very firm:

"Drink it."

The little demon did not hesitate and took the cup and poured the liquid in his mouth.

Zhong Ming had disappeared from his point of view, leaving only one voice:

"I'll look for you when I leave."

The little demon touched Zhong Ming's blood at the corner of his mouth, and nodded firmly at Zhong Ming's back.

"You're going to take him?"

In the alienation card, Zhang Chunhua said lazily.

You can feel the strong smell of alcohol through the sound of the card bell.

"If he wants to, just take it, my mission never stops."

"You..."

Zhang Chunhua seemed to be about to say something in the alienation card, but after saying two words, he fell asleep again.

In the thatched house, Zhong Ming flipped through the essay in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know how long time passed, Zhong Ming put down his essay and walked on the street, his body had been cleaned up, and he wore a strange mask on his face again, but it didn't arouse anyone's curiosity.

"Slut, you slut."

He saw a girl scolding a boy, the boy seemed to be a demon king, and the girl was his reincarnated lover, but he didn't seem to have any emotional intelligence, and his approach was very funny.

Zhong Ming smiled and didn't care about this little episode.

His purpose is still the main character here, he came to the restaurant where the demon king and Bai Yue were before, added a piece of food, and then sat aside, picked up his own wine jug and poured himself a drink.

Two men and women drinking the same drink on the opposite side, the man was devouring the demonic energy of the reincarnation of the woman's previous life, but Zhong Ming's perspective did not stop here.

While drinking wine, he looked at Bai Yue, who was overeating, and his expression was very calm.

"I'm sorry, I like athletic and cute guys."

The plot has developed to this point, Zhong Ming doesn't seem to be interested, and continues to look at Bai Yue, who is overeating, and rolls his eyelids.