Chaos and darkness

Lonely and deep, Mahal was unconscious, trapped in this lightless world, floating and drifting.

Several times fell into a state of freezing and solidification, and his consciousness collapsed.

But there will always be a stream of unknown warmth that wraps the consciousness, grinds the stiffness, warms the consciousness, and moisturizes and recovers.

Time passes in such a cycle, in a loop.

And the chaotic consciousness, just like this, gradually recovered, frozen and alone.

I don't know how long it took, when I was in such a blur and couldn't wake up for a long time.

Suddenly, a cold murderous aura erupted without warning, and it shook wantonly, suddenly.

The intense danger shook the chaos, the will of Mahal buzzed and trembled, and the fear of death immediately caused the consciousness to struggle desperately and frantically.

But after a while, my mind is clear and clear, and I am shaken by creativity.

The five senses and six senses, the heartbeat perception, have appeared in the induction, and the memory booms and the tide emerges.

Before he could open his eyes, a clear conversation could be heard in Mehal's ears.

"Kings, the front line has been in emergency three times, and I don't want to be silent. The female voice was depressed, her emotions were heavy, and she couldn't help but stir up murderous energy.

The man, who was called Kings by the female voice, slowly took a deep breath of cold air in his deep contemplation.

"Su'er" Kings spoke.

But he was directly interrupted by a woman named Su'er, who was righteous and stern, and said: "As a citizen of the empire's territory, I have the obligation and responsibility to follow in the footsteps of Lord Clam Lie and go into battle to kill foreign races. Instead of standing by and living in a peaceful town guarded by soldiers as they are now. Tomorrow I will follow the heavy army to the front line, Kings, if you have the heart, you should be more attentive to guide the students. Please take care. ”

Speechless.

Kings stared at Su'er's resolute face, watched her pack her bags, watched her leave without looking back, and disappeared into the night.

For a long time, Kings didn't say the third word.

The whole world fell into a deathly silence.

You can still vaguely hear outside the high wall, in the faint lights of each house, crying silently.

The frontline border is in an emergency, tens of thousands of soldiers are sinking in the sand, and it is difficult for the souls of the dead to return to their hometowns. Remaining, the thoughts and sorrows of countless relatives.

Even a woman can join the army with a soldier, join the country with her body, and go into battle to kill the enemy, what can he Jins say?

Mahal's memory subsided, his eyes slowly opened, and inside his eyes, the palace beams and large stones were built, and the styles were very different.

When I was still looking around, my head was dizzy, and I was faint again, and I passed out again.

When I woke up again, I didn't know how many days later.

Compared to the last time he woke up, this time, Mahal's body strength is still alive, maybe weak, but he has returned to his normal state.

The Star Killing Sword Qi in his body was empty, trickling down, and he was truly a mortal.

However, to Merhal's comfort, the mysterious veins in his body are deeply rooted.

If he can obtain essence blood step by step, Mahal can make a comeback again, and there is nothing for Shentai to collapse by itself.

When he got out of bed and walked out of the room, the first thing that caught his eye was a huge stone statue about thirty feet high.

The stone statue is tall, carved with long eyebrows and chest, rich and handsome, talented and majestic young man, and the nine rings of the conspicuous wrist are shining.

This extraordinary stone statue, or a certain famous super powerhouse, Mehal swept away.

The place where the stone statue stands is a huge square in a hall, and if you look at it roughly, I am afraid that it can accommodate thousands of people to worship.

At this time, in the open square, the weak-crowned boys and girls competed in martial arts, shouting and practicing, and the blades were cold and bright, without any playfulness.

On the side of the crowd, a dirty young man with blue hair and blue eyes and a scruffy beard urged him to wait and see, and from time to time he pointed out that he was insufficient.

Combined with what he had heard before, McHal could conclude that the youth was none other than Gins.

At a glance, Jinsi's realm has nothing to hide—the ninefold peak of spirit refining!

Dirty Kings is decadent, and he looks nearly thirty or forty years old, and according to Mahal, he is no more than twenty or five years old.

Divine Dao cultivation is the ninefold peak of spiritual cultivation, and it can be described as a genius among geniuses, and it can be called Tianjiao with the top geniuses in the political lord's domain!

However, what Jins revealed was only the sixfold peak of spirit refining!

Standing in the crowd of teenagers and girls, Shinto cultivation is inconspicuous.

Because the teenagers and girls who don't look like weak crowns have the lowest strength in the fourfold realm of spirit refining!

In the political domain, such age and strength can also be among the first-class.

But here, at such an age, it seems commonplace.

The scene changed in his eyes, and Mahal thought back to where he was, but he was silent.

Before he fell unconscious, he was already standing in the teleportation formation, and the empty dark stone was activated, presumably teleporting away, and he escaped by luck.

But what should happen to the collar after he leaves?

Echoing, heartstrings tightening.

As he walked, Kings looked up consciously, and glanced at Maihal, who was star-silver with long hair and shawl, a light face, and calm red eyes.

Immediately, he said a few words of advice to the group of teenagers around him, and walked towards Mahal.

McHal had to come back to his senses, glanced at Kings who came over, and bowed his hand slightly: "Fellow Daoist, thank you for your grace for this period of time." ”

Fellow Daoists?

The kind smile that Kings originally had for this stranger immediately froze, and faintly, there was an inexplicable murderous intent!

The sudden killing machine, Mehal did not change color, but looked at Kings in silence, looking at each other with a calm expression.

Maihal had controlled the life and death of more than forty Shentai Realm Tianjiao, and had confronted Luo Feng, a super powerhouse in the Golden Core Realm, and the two super powerhouses of the Reincarnation Demon God.

Kings, who was originally going to kill Mehal, froze slightly, and was a little uncertain in his heart.

This demeanor!

This kind of gas!

It's not self-calm, it's innate!

This kind of person is either a strong person!

Either they are people with deep backgrounds and great backgrounds.

If it is a regular time, it has long been avoided and it is not possible to dare to fangs at this kind of person.

"Could it be that I said something wrong?" said to himself, and humbly apologized, "If you say something wrong, please forgive me, my hometown is usually like this, and I don't know the customs of various places when I go out for the first time." ”

It is impossible for him to provoke Kings in front of him for no reason, and if he does, during the recovery period of his injuries, Kings can be a killer.

And he, Mehal, has no power to resist!

The killing machine changed, and it happened to be from the time of speaking, the association was born naturally.

"Don't you know that the words of Taoist etiquette originate from other races?" Jin Sili asked. Kings, who was naturally tense in his own shape, showed a look of surprise, and at the same time thought of something amazing, directly associated with McHal, "Could it be that Your Excellency is from a major city on the front line of the border pass? ”