Terran Jialong Xiongguan, the camp of the demon country.

Outside a spire-roofed tent, a dark green flag fluttered, and on top of the flag, there were three golden claw marks, symbolizing rank and honor.

Inside the tent, scarlet was everywhere.

It was a three-meter-square pond, with four mastiff beasts at the four corners, angry hair and red eyes, looking up to the sky and roaring, like a fierce spirit breaking free from the Nine Shadows.

In the pool, a dark red viscous liquid was everywhere, and pale bones floated in the liquid.

It's a pool of blood, more like purgatory.

And in the middle of purgatory, there sat a naked demon woman.

Lilac skin as delicate as jade, petite and pointed cheeks, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, ear-length capable short hair, and looming tall and proud figure.

Blood, bones and beauties are a fusion of hideousness and femininity, a convergence of ideals and reality, and the contradictory beauty must be the most perfect picture in the eyes of every artist of the old era.

At the moment when Zarona died.

The woman in the pool of blood opened her eyes and suddenly stood up from the pool of blood.

"Boom"

It was just a simple action, but it made the pool of blood churn violently, making a loud noise like an explosion, splashing large pieces of bones and blood.

There was a commotion outside the tent, and the soldiers of the Demon Kingdom guarding hurriedly rushed into the tent, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The two Demon Kingdom soldiers couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling as if the blood in their bodies was about to boil.

However, the next moment, the gaze of the demon woman looked.

Bone-chilling cold.

It was as if you were in the middle of the polar region in an eternal ice spring, and even your soul was about to be frozen.

They fell silently, their bodies hitting the ground and shattering into several pieces, but not a trace of bodily fluids flowed out, as if their bodies were condensed in that eye.

No one knows how the woman made a move, no one knows what she used.

She moved slightly, walking gracefully with cat's steps, and in between walks, the remaining blood on her body fell off like mercury on its own, leaving nothing behind.

She picked up the robe on the hanger next to the pool of blood and covered her body, covering Miaoman's body.

A black shadow rushed in from outside the tent, and a demon woman with black hair and an orange gluttonous beast head medal on her chest knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"She's a piece of shit. ”

"But it's also my Naroza's sister. ”

"My things can only be destroyed by myself. ”

"Find him, kill him, and bring his head to me. ”

Naroza took out a pocket compass made of crystal from inside his robe, and in this compass, dark purple blood was constantly volatilizing, and the pointer pointed in the direction where Rongcheng was.

···················

In the dark night, a dim bonfire was raised, reflecting the equally young faces of Feng Wu and Lin Xin.

At this time, the two of them had already left the Rongcheng City area and headed in the direction where Jialong Xiongguan was located.

From Lin Xin, he learned that most of the troops of the Demon Kingdom had been sent to Jialong Xiongguan to confront the Terran Legion, and it was difficult to find a decent powerhouse in Rongcheng, and staying here was just to kill time.

So Feng Wu prepared to go to Jialong Xiongguan to meet the martial arts heroes who rose in this era.

The reason why I brought Lin Xin was because I was a little interested in Lin Xin's awakened "talent", and secondly, because I was ······· He didn't know the way to Jialong Xiongguan.

"Turning over this Tianlu Mountain, there is a reed swing, leaving from the reeds, it is very likely to avoid the sentinels of the demon kingdom and arrive at Jialong Xiongguan safely. ”

"Brother (zombie face), let's have a discussion, okay? You teach me the key to 'boxing', I'll be your little brother, although I can't fight, but I'm proficient in serving tea and pouring water!"

"I also know fried rice, boiled noodles, egg soup, ham, tomato instant noodles·······"

Lin Xin's vitality seems to be very strong, maybe the awakened so-called "talent" is quickly transforming his body, and under Zarona's attack, his ribs are broken a lot, and he can still be alive in a few hours.

"What do you mean by 'fist energy'?"

Feng Wu ignored Lin Xin's gag and asked.

"Don't you know 'fist energy'?"

Lin Xin asked in surprise when he heard this.

"I started with ····· Come from far away. ”

Feng Wu said.

"Oh. ”

Seeing Feng Wu say this, Lin Xin didn't ask interestingly, in his opinion, Feng Wu was probably worried about something he didn't want to mention.

"The so-called 'fist energy' refers to the ability of the martial will and the body to cooperate with each other to cause certain changes in the body's characteristics. ”

"Generally, martial arts moves that can exert 'fist energy' are very cherished and difficult to cultivate. Only a martial artist who truly comprehends the essence of martial arts can exert the power of 'fist energy'. ”

Lin Xin said.

"I understand. ”

Feng Wu nodded, already understanding the meaning of "fist energy".

Fist energy, the change of physical or spiritual characteristics caused by the union of minds, is actually similar to the "Thunder Seal" cast by Feng Wu.

Thunder seal is the kung fu used by the Kui Niu pile method to forcibly mobilize the body's potential in actual combat.

Legend has it that Kui Niu "will have wind and rain when entering and exiting the water, its light is like the sun and the moon, and its sound is like thunder." "Thunder Seal" is taking advantage of this intention to let the body give birth to "thunder and lightning".

This lightning is not a thunderbolt in the true sense of the word, but a biological current in the human body.

By visualizing the harmony of the fist and the body, the brain is activated, and the body produces a stronger bioelectric current, which continuously stimulates the nerves, ligaments, and muscles of the whole body, so as to greatly improve the body's sensitivity, speed, and reaction speed in a short period of time, and slightly improve strength and defense.

In the original earth, only a martial artist who grasped the soul and comprehended the true meaning of boxing, and practiced thousands of boxing moves, could he unite knowledge and action and make a similar mastery.

"What do you call 'Fist Energy' in your place?"

Lin Xin finally couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Miwu. ”

Feng Wu replied.

"Looks like it's more crazy and cool than what we're called here. ”

Lin Xin touched his chin and said.

"And what is 'talent'?"

Seal the martial arts.

"'Talent' refers to the innate 'fist ability'. ”

Lin Xin said.

"I see, then, there is still a problem. ”

Feng Wu said, and took out a handful of blood-colored pills that exuded the sweet fragrance of scarlet from his arms.

That's right, it's just one, at least ten or more, Zarona, as a descendant of the five nobles of the Demon Kingdom, has a lot of money.

"This is..."

Lin Xin couldn't help but take two steps back, his face became ugly, as if he had seen something terrible.

"The 'baptism pill' cultivated by human life. ”

"The Demon Kingdom is tyrannical and murderous, and the fresh blood of the human race is considered by them to be the best baptism, which can wash their bodies that have undergone some kind of abnormality when they pass through the Phantom Gate, promote their adaptation to our world, and enhance their strength. ”

"They hunted and drank the blood, and kept them captive as a constant source of blood. ”

"Recently, it seems that the Demon Kingdom has mastered some kind of evil law, and has made a pill in your hand with a living human life. It is said that this was one of the reasons for the war. ”

"The 'Baptismal Pill' can enhance the strength of the Demon Kingdom and wash the body. But in the eyes of us humans, the effect is very weak, and eating too much can even cause mental disorders, so you must not eat indiscriminately. ”

Lin Xin hurriedly said to Feng Wu.

"Wash their bodies that have some kind of mutation when they pass through the phantom gate, so that they can better adapt to the world?"

Feng Wu keenly captured the information in these words.

"What am I in this world?

Feng Wu thought in his heart, because the Baptism Pill was equally effective for him, accelerating the fusion of his strength and body.

How exactly did he come to this world, and what exactly is the Phantom Gate?

He didn't know.

He doesn't like this feeling of unknown and controlling.

"Rest, it's dawn and keep going. ”

Feng Wu swallowed the last half of the dry food in one gulp, put away the baptism pill and said.

"Rest, rest, I'm tired today!"

When Lin Xin heard this, he grabbed the shabby bedding he found from the ruins of Rongcheng and fell asleep on the ground.

The moon in the sky was very round, and Lin Xin remembered that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival night of the old era, the day of the reunion of Yahua families.

He remembered that in the era of peace when he was a child, everyone got together, watched the party, ate moon cakes, and complained that the party was getting more and more ugly year by year, while disgusting the moon cakes that were getting more and more strange year by year, and sighed that life was getting more and more boring day by day.

Now it seems that the ordinary is the truest happiness.

However, these are long gone, his parents have left him forever, most of his friends and cronies have not heard from him, and even the brothers and neighbors who have been familiar with him as if they were relatives are also leaving him in different ways.

The rest is a bitter loneliness and an unknown fate.

The heart-wrenching words of the brothers and sisters when they left lingered in their ears, and the fearless figures and smiles of the neighbors before their deaths were still in front of them.

It seems that his brothers and sisters are right, and even if he tries his best, it will not help in the end.

Is it wrong to insist on everything?

Manpower is sometimes poor, and ideals must eventually succumb to reality.

But without ideals, what's the point of living in this world?

Looking at the full moon in the sky, tears couldn't stop slipping from the corners of his eyes.

"What do people live for?"

Lin Xin muttered to himself.

"I never think about it. ”

Feng Wu, who was closing his eyes on the side, suddenly said, so that Lin Xin couldn't help but look at him.

"Man did not come into this world with some kind of mission, we are alive by chance. ”

"Life itself has no meaning, and life is no different from the essence of life. ”

"If there's a difference, it's about choice. ”

"Man cannot choose how to gain life, but he can choose how to die. ”

"It is better to think about why you live than to think about why you die. ”

"The former is a big, empty ideal, and the latter is a belief that can open a golden crack. ”

"The difference between heaven and earth. ”

Feng Wu said, there is no doubt that in this life, he died for martial arts.

"Why did you die?"

Lin Xin muttered in a low voice, and finally what appeared in front of him was a bloody sunset, and the neighbors were connected, like a city wall to hide his fear and despair.

"I die for them!"

Lin Xin said, his eyes flashing with an indescribable light.

And Feng Wu felt more.

"Is it the 'talent' that influences others through one's emotions and gathers the power of natural courage in this way?"

"Seeing" the surging natural strength around Lin Xin, the corners of Feng Wu's mouth hooked up a trace of an unknown smile.