In the land of Doom, the war is in a hurry at this moment, and the soldiers of the Buzhou Mountain God Clan and the Terran Race are fighting with the surging demon race, flesh and blood are flying, and the liver and brain are smeared. In the field, there is constantly shining brilliant light, arguing and fighting, and it is tragic.

The battle between the two sides has been going on for a long time, and the ten major demonic beasts led by the Heavenly Demon Beast are trying to fight for the dominance of the human race because they feed on the human race, so they have not been at war with the Protoss.

Although the number of Protoss is small, in the past thousands of years, with the growth of the human race, batches of strange people and strange people have come into being, and under the joint efforts of the two sides, the demons have been suppressed to the wild domain.

But who knows, on that day, there were suddenly nine more suns in the sky, the earth was baked, the river was evaporated, countless creatures were displaced, and the earth was mourned.

The demon clan found this opportunity and organized troops to attack Middle-earth, and for a while, I don't know how much land fell, and the human race retreated again and again, and finally gathered around Buzhou Mountain, which barely stabilized the situation.

And among the human race, there is also news that the other nine suns in the sky are the tricks that the demons have been brewing for so many years, and they are not ambitious, and secretly sacrifice nine three-legged golden crows, intending to force the sun god Emperor Yan to submit.

The Sun God Emperor Yan saw that the creatures and creatures in the lower realm were devastated, and under the unbearable heart, he took advantage of the situation and directly took Buzhou Mountain as a stronghold to establish the Buzhou Divine Realm, uniting the people of the gods and the human race including other living beings, one side established the Gate of Tianwei to suppress the heavenly fire of the three-legged golden crow, and the other side called on the human race to establish a poor country to jointly resist the demons.

In fact, this is not an important stronghold of the uncircumferent territory, this is just a small tribe on the periphery.

In recent days, there have been three major battles with the demons who came to attack, and the result is okay, there is no loss here, but there are more corpses all over the ground, which makes people sad.

"Master, once the situation is stabilized in the Zhou Divine Realm, it will definitely think about how to cast the artifact at the first time, what the master wants to do, just act when the opportunity arises. If it's really inconvenient, I'll let them know when the time comes. ”

"I know," Yang Cheng sighed: "It's true, this bear child is angry with me, and she is my daughter, and if she were someone else, I wouldn't have made a heavy hand a long time ago......!

"It's not all the fault caused by the master, the master's mess is handled by the master himself!"

"Zero, she's our daughter!"

Saying this, Yang Cheng deliberately said the word "the two of us" very seriously, which has far-reaching meaning.

"Yes, looking at the master's appearance, isn't that male dog-like color heart up again!"

"Ahem...... I just want to say, zero you see, we both have children, when will we make up the empty space for the gift of the cave room......"

"Give me less poverty, someone is coming, for the convenience of the master in the future, it is better to change the identity. ”

At this moment, the demon clan fled, and the tribesmen were taking care of the battlefield, Yang Cheng looked around, and immediately exchanged attention with zero.

"This person's name is Hou Yi, a descendant of the Protoss, but unfortunately he died on the battlefield, you might as well borrow his identity to stay in this small tribe first. ”

Following Zero's suggestion, Yang Cheng simply came to steal the beams and pillars with the dead corpses on the ground, and for the time being, he took a look at the situation in the name of Hou Yi first.

Originally, he wanted to land directly in the Buzhou God Realm, but when he explored the plane, he found that there was actually a small tribe on the periphery, and he thought that other tribes had moved closer to Buzhou Mountain, but this tribe was silent and curious, and it came here.

But at the beginning, it was a big battle, and with such heavy casualties, it was obviously a little different from what I expected.

"It's okay to retreat to Buzhou Mountain, why do you have to stay here, could it be that there is another hidden meaning in this?"

Yang Cheng lay on the ground as a dead body, but his mind didn't stop thinking, he also asked Zero about this matter, and she didn't find any treasures or anything like that around here, so thinking about it, this tribe is even more strange.

Seeing the clansmen coming, Yang Cheng hurriedly pretended to be weak, and moved his hands and feet.

"Come and help, there are still living people here!"

Listening to one person's shouting, a few more clansmen came up, and then the group began to slowly carry Yang Cheng's body out.

"Is there anything serious? Can you still support it?"

Listening to the questions of his clansmen, Yang Cheng hurriedly signaled that he was okay and could support it. But to put it simply, his identity is too sad, that guy named Hou Yi, his body was almost shattered by the demons, when he fought before, how brave did he have to be to leave so many scars?

Forget it, don't talk about this nonsense, I am now Hou Yi, not Yang Cheng, since this is the case, then look at the world from other perspectives for the time being.

In fact, if you think about it, this feeling is not bad, if you are not worried about your own bear child, you will be integrated into the life of all living beings, it should be quite exciting.

The wounded were uniformly carried back to the tribe, a tribe called Jingwei, who worshipped a bird called Jingwei.

According to the legend of the tribe, a long time ago, the tribe members were able to fly, they had white wings, and they could fly freely in the sky, but later, because of intermarriage with the human race, the blood of the gods became thin, gradually, the wings began to disappear, and year after year, no one in the tribe could evolve wings.

Not to mention the legend, after being carried back to the tribe, Yang Cheng was placed in a spacious house with other wounded.

Because there were three major battles in succession, there were hundreds of wounded here alone, and there were more "wounded" than him, and there was no conspicuousness in putting him in the wounded pile.

The next two days were calm, and Yang Cheng tried his best to recover his "injury" as quickly as possible, because he wanted to inquire about the news in the clan, so he always lay here and pretended to be a patient.

"Miss, it's enough for us in this kind of place, and there are enough people to deal with injuries, so don't bother Miss to run here every day. ”

"How can this be, they are all warriors of my clan, as the daughter of the clan, how can they stand by and watch, it doesn't matter, it's not in the way. ”

Listening to the conversation of the people at the door, Yang Cheng knew that the woman named 'Li' came again, she was the daughter of the patriarch of the Jingwei tribe, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a lovely appearance and a kind heart, and would come every day to inquire about the situation of the wounded, and even help with treatment. To be honest, she is really an admirable little girl.

As usual, Li patrolled the ward, helping with various treatments, and before she knew it, she had come to Yang Cheng's side.

"Huh-"

Hearing her marvel like this, and then seeing her eyes looking straight at him, Yang Cheng suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart.

What's going on? Could it be that his identity has been seen through? No, no one can see through Zero's magic powers, not to mention, the cultivation of this woman in front of her is obviously not high. If that's not the case, why does she look at herself like this, it's worth pondering, isn't it?