"Invade the Earth! Invade the Earth—"

"Invade the Earth! Invade the Earth—"

"All kinds of male protagonists can't stop us!

Hahaha......"

......

Listening to the bears' unrelenting cheers, the boy's heart was relieved a lot by the frustration of the remote finches.

This group of the best bear children, under the temptation of the brilliance and earnest teaching of the young patriarch, embarked on a truly invincible and magnificent road.

The boy knows that his limit will be immune to all non-lethal ranged attacks, but who is it that interferes with his immunity talent and is shot by the child from a distance?

"This person is a bug in my life, I must find out......"

"Could it be that Sister Mei's transfer talent has evolved, which can not only divert people's attention, but also transfer people's talent......

"Sister Mei, come out quickly! If you don't come out, I'll pee everywhere!"

The young scoundrel shouted loudly, and the urine was higher than the heavenly test.

"Shhhhhh

The beautiful girl Mei jumped down from the blue leaves of a huge blue-leaved tree, and the magical and charming voice made the young man tremble, and he felt the urge to urinate......

Sure enough, the boy's life bug is her!

"Did you do it on purpose? You also recorded a video and sent a tweet?"

The young man asked weakly with a bitter face.

"Sure enough, those who know me - my little cutie too!

The strongest warrior of the Azure clan was flicked a little finch - for the little sister I raised another 100,000 cherished fans, hey, hey, hahaha-

Your aggrieved look is even cuter!Come on, come on, let my sister broadcast live for a while. ”

The young man pouted and frowned, squinting his eyes, pitiful......

"Poor little brother, sister hug, good girl-

My sister takes you to a big meal, my sister hugs you, and you're still not happy to eat soft rice?

Well, I know you're poor!

I can't even afford a new phone, I gave you the latest one two years ago, which is your favorite 888 two years ago, and I have been reluctant to throw it away......"

The young man was speechless, bitter and moved in his heart, after all, there were still people who remembered what they liked two years ago......

How about making a girl charming?

After all, this beautiful young lady has been teasing herself from childhood to adulthood, and it is already deep to the bone that she is not flirtatious and unhappy when she meets, which is a natural sense of closeness.

The boy followed the beautiful girl Mei to eat soft rice, and was appreciated by the girl Mei from head to toe all the way.

That kind of smart and appreciative eyes make people's hearts warm.

But being poor and eating soft rice made the teenager a little confused about tomorrow.

Night.

The ancestral land of the Azure Clan is like a realm of fairy dreams

In the midst of the smoke, quaint instruments beat to a heart-warming rhythm.

A middle-aged man with blood-colored fire lines on his eyebrows, his eyes closed, sat on a long wooden bench, and his whole body shook like a swing, as if he was running a horse.

Behind the middle-aged man is a shrine dedicated to ancestors.

The ancestral tablet on the shrine also vibrated constantly among the incense, as if a god could jump out of the tablet at any time.

Crying sacrificial words sounded from the mouth of the middle-aged man with his eyes closed: "Ancestor, ancestor, your descendants, please come up, take another look at the world, and protect the bloodline again—ancestor! Come quickly——"

"O Ancestor, come quickly—come quickly—"

A group of men who respectfully bowed down in the ancestral temple sang in chorus.

The men were dressed in red, their faces covered in blood-colored tattoos, and rhythmically beat tambourines, waist drums, and bamboo knots.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Boom Boom Dash – Boom Dash Dash"

......

......

As everyone chanted, the tablets on the shrine between the incense and the flames vibrated even more.

"Hey-Ancestor, I'm here, what's the matter with the little cub?"

The middle-aged man suddenly kicked his feet on the ground with his eyes closed, stopped the ritual of asking the gods as if swinging, and let out an old voice from his mouth.

The tablet on the shrine also stopped shaking with this sound, and the ancestral temple was silent for a while except for the old voice.

The red-clothed men in the ancestral temple bowed solemnly.

After bowing down, the old patriarch in front of the man in the ancestral temple said excitedly: "Please have a feast for the ancestors!"

Several red-clothed men bent down and carried more than a dozen kinds of tributes, neatly stepping rhythmically, and came to the psychic middle-aged man with closed eyes under the shrine in turn, and then slowly circled around.

"Descendants, please ask the ancestors - do you like the tribute behind you?"

The old patriarch raised his head on the ground and asked respectfully.

At this time, there was a group of people behind the psychic middle-aged man who was holding a plate of steamed roosters.

The psychic middle-aged man seemed to be sitting asleep, his lips didn't move, but an old voice came from him: "Yellow mouth red tongue chicken, sincerely sacrifice your ancestors!

"Report to the ancestors, ten years of sharpening a sword, slashing demons and subduing demons, the warriors of our clan have invited the ancestors to whip the gods!"

The old patriarch replied respectfully.

"Okay! pass the warriors into the hall—"

In the incense, the psychic middle-aged man made a majestic old voice.

"Open the door of the gods, please the gods, warriors walk-"

The men who bow down beat the waist drum and sing the bamboo chorus.

With the singing of harmony, the door of the ancestral temple automatically opened in the night, and a young man kneeling in front of the temple gate got up and walked into the ancestral temple in a daze.

As soon as he stepped into the ancestral temple, the young Zhu Zhulan felt in a trance, and in the blink of an eye, it was a dozen steps away, and he seemed to be sucked closer by a psychic middle-aged man.

I saw that the psychic middle-aged man was still closing his eyes, but he stretched out a red misty palm and pressed it accurately on Zhu Chulan's face, covering his eyes and forehead.

He only felt that it was dark in front of him, and time and space changed for a while, as if he had come to another world.

"Boom...... Boom Boom ......"

"Dada...... Da Da ......"

"Whew...... Woohoo......"

......

Gunfire erupted everywhere, and gunsmoke filled the air.

"Bull Head, Cow Head, We are surrounded, Request for Help, Request for Help!" An excited voice sounded in the headset.

"Roger, receive, the dove has taken over the magpie's nest, please wait—" A soft female voice rang in her ears.

When I looked closely, a foot away beside me was a very familiar and heroic woman wearing full science fiction special combat equipment.

She made a tactical gesture of cutting her throat in action, Zhu Zhulan nodded a little blankly, put down the submachine gun, pulled out two swarthy military thorns, and held them with both hands, looking at the wolf.

Jumping, spinning, squatting, rolling, dodging, one by one special assault tactical moves, Zhu Chulan and her have a heart, just like that.

Infiltrated the enemy formation, but no one found it.

Attack with military stabs, stabbing and chopping...... Every action is like lightning and fire, fast and sharp, and it is fast to reach the limit of the human body.

Blood splattered, bright red like spray, and in three minutes, nearly fifty or so enemies in the position died under their stabs.

The sound of guns and cannons stopped abruptly, and everything fell silent, only the voice of victory came from the communicator: "Niu Shou, you are really good! Your exoskeleton mecha is also very good!"

Zhu Zhulan gasped heavily, his eyes were bloody, and his hands trembling slightly.

At this time, the familiar woman who was acting with Zhu Zhulan was already twenty meters away, and she made a victory gesture to him and smiled.

Her crisp voice came from the communicator: "Honey, that's great!Boom-"

Zhu Chulan responded: "You too, alert, convergence!"

Before I heard the answer of the team members, I found that two rockets in the distance were locked on to the woman twenty meters away, flying from different directions.

"No—" He felt heartbroken for a moment, and flew towards her without regard for his life, and she flew towards him with a heart, maybe not for a second they could be together.

Perhaps for a second, when the two of them met in the middle of the extreme flyover and were about to land, the sound of a rocket explosion rang out.

It was as if the whole body was torn, the pain was incomparable, the blood was pervasive, and everything turned into darkness......

"Ahh

The young man Zhu Chulan exclaimed, crying out in despair.

Suddenly, a blood-colored lightning flashed through his mind, and things shifted......

Zhu Zhulan suddenly opened his eyes-

Still in the ancestral temple surrounded by incense, in front of him is the palm of the psychic middle-aged red light that is being withdrawn.

"Blood and fire, refining gods and demons - on Niutou Mountain, warriors are grinding blood!"

The psychic middle-aged man made a melancholy old voice.

"I respectfully follow the instructions of the ancestors, and ask the ancestors to continue the feast—"

The old patriarch led the men in the ancestral temple to worship again.

At this time, the psychic middle-aged man suddenly rolled his eyes in his closed eyes, shook his head and tail for a while, and sat on the long wooden bench to swing, crying in his mouth: "Ancestors and grandchildren send their ancestors - grandchildren send their ancestors to their ancestors-"

After shouting, he opened a pair of eyes with only the whites of his eyes, and it turned out that he was the blind mentor!

The young man Zhu Zhuran stood in place blankly, still reminiscing about everything that had evolved in his mind just now.

Is that a corner of the future seen in the psychic?

In the end, he was spilled blood and flesh to death in the sound of war artillery?

This is the fate of Zhu Zhulan, the strongest warrior in the clan?

"Blood and fire, refining gods and demons - on Niutou Mountain, warriors are grinding blood!"

At this time, the old patriarch stood at the door of the ancestral temple and shouted outward.

In the distance, a majestic male voice in Caomen, the entrance of the village, responded: "Go to Niutou Mountain—Go to Niutou Mountain—" The sound spread for ten miles, and it was long around the ears.

"Hey, hey, hey, go up Niutou Mountain—" At this time, the whole village sang and harmonized.

The old patriarch looked at the young man's blank appearance at the door and shouted: "Kill the demons and demons, exorcise the charms, if you don't go, who can do it?"

All the men in the ancestral temple bravely tore off their red clothes, revealing their strong muscles, patting their chests and stomping their heels and shouting: "Kill demons and demons, exorcise ghosts, if you don't go, who can do it?"

The young man Zhu Chulan woke up in an instant, and ripped off the red clothes on his upper body, and responded vigorously with a strong pat: "Warriors are unyielding! Brave are fearless, brave and invincible!"

"Ho hey, the brave are unyielding, the brave are fearless, the brave are invincible!"

The men stomped their feet and shouted.

"Good, good, good—sending the strongest warrior of the Dai nationality to the country every ten years is the meaning of the existence of every ethnic group in the country.

Otherwise, what kind of face does my people have to call themselves Great Chinese?

What is the place of the Azure people in the world?

How can the bloodline of the Sky Blue people continue?"

The old patriarch spoke vigorously to the men.

"Let's go! Let's go—"

He shook his fist in response.

The men re-struck the quaint musical instruments, danced the clan dance rhythmically, and followed passionately: "Go! Go-hey, hey-hey-go!"

"Warriors go out of Caomen, heaven and earth worship the gods—"

The old patriarch sang at the door.

"Ho, ho, the warrior is out of Caomen, heaven and earth worship the gods——"

The whole village sang and bowed down in the open space of the road.

Under the quiet moonlight, all the men walked out of the ancestral temple with Zhu Zhulan naked and their upper bodies, and he was about to embark on a journey that belonged to him alone.

On the side of the winding stone slab road in front of the ancestral temple, there are two rows of beautiful Tianlan girls, many of whom are crying and shedding willow branches.

Can't go to lament, can't have a stay, the young Zhu Zhulan raised his head and walked along the slate village road to the Caomen of the village, and the men followed behind.

Seventy-two Azure maidens stood in the moonlight, flicking the tear-stained willow branches on him.

They also slowly sang the send-off war song: "Gods and demons are not near, heaven and earth are alive, unyielding heart, immortal soul, my warrior - who said ruthless, hehe, hey, hey, ......hey, he

They chased after the warriors' leather armor, combat boots, bows and arrows, scimitars, water bladders, insect poison, ...... The bags were worn on the young man one by one, and each one was fragrant and encouraging.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Gods and demons are not near, heaven and earth are alive, unyielding heart, immortal soul, my warrior hey - who said ruthless, hehe, ho ......"

The people of the whole village raised torches, rhythmically beat the quaint musical instruments, danced the clan dance and sang and saw them off......