The ethereal singing voice came from afar, the voice was soft and leisurely, swaying, but deeply immersed in the hearts of everyone.

Ye Mo drove the truck, and he was originally in a hurry to rush to the training ground, but at this time, he was attracted by the song and stopped.

The sound was transmitted through the loudspeakers of the military district, so this matter was recognized by the above.

Ye Mo held the steering wheel in one hand and the pestle on the window with the other, looking not far away, where there were soldiers, and even behind, there were a large number of soldiers, rushing to come one by one.

It's just a simple stone platform, Qiao Xiaoxue, who was dressed in plain clothes, had her eyelids drooping slightly, her hands on her chest, as if she was praying, and the song turned into a substantial note, jumping in everyone's eyes and echoing in everyone's hearts.

What surprised Ye Mo a little was that next to Qiao Xiaoxue, Lu Jiaqing was solemn and dignified, sitting in style, her delicate ten fingers plucking the strings of the guzheng from time to time, and the mountains and rivers were clanging.

"I didn't expect that classmate Lu could also play the guzheng." Ye Mo was really a little surprised, in school before, he only knew that this girl was very good at studying, and she was also very good at sports, but she didn't expect that her attainments in Guzheng were also extraordinary.

Be quiet!

There was silence all around.

In the sky were thick and terrifying black clouds, tumbling and roaring, with thunder, like the slurry of hell, to swallow people.

They envelop the world with darkness, they bring demons from the abyss, they spread fear, famine, and death to the earth......

But at this moment, all negative emotions seem to be dispelled by a song and a few notes.

Ye Mo's heart also calmed down, and at this time, he realized that the irritable mood that had been caused by seven consecutive days of crazy forging had been quietly erased.

He was suddenly shocked.

"I still underestimate the forger, no wonder people in the previous life often said that the temper of the forger was not very good, it turned out that there was a reason."

Because of the perennial forging, the vitality will always be in a state of irritability, especially to the point where the vitality turns into fire, it is easy to cause distortion in the personality, which is also the same for other side hustles.

Potions masters are mean.

The inscription master was more silent.

Architects are more arrogant.

Jewelers are normal, but they are usually profiteers.

Ye Mo was a little lucky, because thieves can't have too many emotions, especially when fighting, once the mood fluctuates, it is easy to be discovered by the enemy, and irritable emotions are even more undesirable.

"It seems that the army has also studied it, although singing can't save this chaotic world, but at least it can soothe people's troubled hearts."

This is important.

Because the mind is imperfect and produces too many negative emotions, it is easy to be lured by the abyss, and then fall and leave the camp of human beings.

A song was written, and the applause was thunderous.

Some of the soldiers were already crying, and most of them had tears in the corners of their eyes.

In turbulent times, in the dark era, no one has a few scars in their hearts that they dare not uncover.

War, fighting, blood...... These will gradually distort the personality of a normal person, and at this time, proper relaxation is the most correct.

Ye Mo heard that a "Wanchun Building" was opened not far from the military region, and what was in it did not need to be detailed, but the army also acquiesced, after all, in this era, this is really conducive to physical and mental development.

Ye Mo shook his head, because of a song, he cured the hidden danger in his heart, and at this time, he exhaled in one breath, and suddenly his whole body was comfortable, as if his soul was a little transparent, he had a hunch that once the soul entered the transcendent realm, it could be comparable to the masters of the second turn, then something would happen.

Not far away, under the enthusiasm of the soldiers, Qiao Xiaoxue added another song.

Ye Mo started the vehicle, for him, the relaxation just now was enough, and the next thing was a tense battle.

But before leaving, he glanced at Lu Jiaqing again, I don't know if it's an illusion, today's Lu Jiaqing is a little more beautiful than before.

……

The sound of the zither, the tinkling of the spring water, and the dim light, the girl stroked the piano, and was at ease.

However, no one noticed that Lu Jiaqing's afterglow kept looking at a truck in the distance, or rather, the boy on the truck.

Even she didn't know when she started, and as a master, her direct naked eye vision was able to penetrate hundreds of meters.

She began to suspect that the changes in her body were related to the dream, a world of blood and bones, too terrifying, shocking.

Especially the voices that often lingered in her ears, telling, whispering, seducing......

Three thousand green silk fell to her ears, and no one noticed her expression, but she saw all Ye Mo's expressions in the distance.

or frowning, or grinning, exhaling and inhaling, pupils flickering......

Everything seemed to be imprinted in her heart.

"How could I be willing to kill you, even in a dream."

Qiao Xiaoxue's singing voice suddenly rose up, as high as a waterfall falling from the top of a mountain.

Lu Jiaqing's wrist moved, and the sound of the guzheng suddenly became tense, like the crater of a volcano, bursting out of fiery magma.

She remembered that every time she couldn't cut it down, the sound would turn into fiery magma and incinerate her in great pain.

……

When Ye Mo came to the training ground, Meng Luo had just led the team and was also training, and Ye Mo's Demon Legion was like a shrimp compared to him.

Other people's legions, 1,000 people are divided into ten squads, and they train sprint battle formations respectively, while their own legions have a total of 100 people.

"Don't you think you're amazing, a level 5 flame mage, very hanging?" Monroe knocked a lazy mage unconscious with just one punch.

The person next to him tried to hold on to the mage, but was kicked away by Meng Luogang.

"Still want to help? Give Lao Tzu a hundred laps! ”

The person next to him suddenly shrank his head, his face flushed, and he was sweating.

When Monroe was just training, he was simply the devil.

"Look at what, in the same battle formation, your strength is stronger than the other party, but as a result, the arrangement is messy, and it is not as good as the results of others for half a day." Monroe was in a hurry.

Ye Mo's legion was right next to them, and there were only twenty demon hunters over there, plus some ordinary people, so the training speed of the battle array was much faster than that of their side.

However, he is also confident, although the progress of the opponent's battle formation is relatively fast, but in terms of strength, their side is completely crushed, after all, their team has nearly a hundred demon hunters.

Meng Luo just rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms covered with scars, he pointed to his military badge, and said hideously: "I know that some of you are stronger than me, and I also know that you are not convinced, but there is no way, this is in the army, my military rank is higher than yours, you all have to listen to me!" ”

"If it's outside, you can shoot at me."

"Now, fuck me train! Training! Retrain! ”

"If I don't get the top three in the legion competition, I will sleep with a carrion corpse in my arms."

After roaring this, Meng Luo just wiped a handful of sweat from his bald head, turned around and walked not far away, just now he saw Ye Mo driving in a truck.

"Lao Meng, it's rare to meet you here." Ye Mo jumped directly from the window of the truck.

He found the people in the army to be quite funny.

Meng Luogang's eyelids jumped, the thing in front of him was talking nonsense with his eyes open, Meng Luogang estimated that Ye Mo would definitely not come here more than three times.

In fact, he also overestimated Ye Mo, and this guy came twice.

"I said, if you don't come again, be careful to be at the bottom of the competition next month." Meng Luo just pointed to his own team, and then to Ye Mo's team, the difference in numbers alone was obvious.

The sprint battle formation, Ye Mo had already taught Meng Luogang, so it was not unexpected.

"Also, your team, now the average person has the least supplies, the reason is that you, the captain, have been absent from work, and I'm afraid it won't work if it goes on like this." Monroe just persuaded him.

Ye Mo smiled, and didn't care, counting on the army's material work? It's better to go out hunting on your own.

"Brother Ye, it's not me talking about you, your legion really has to be hearted, otherwise it won't be useful to have a battle formation." Meng Luo just took out a comb and arranged the few hairs on the top of his head, "Huh? What are you shipping today? Food? The logistics department is so good at talking? ”

"Old Meng, don't look!" Ye Mo stopped.

But I saw Meng Luo just tear off the black cloth, open his mouth wide, and stand in place like a wooden man.