The dark night is very calm, as if everything can stand still, but the calm night is actually extremely varied.

- For example, the full moon, bow moon, and sickle moon will switch smoothly for a short time, but most of these changes occur when people are asleep.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and the world has its own joys and sorrows, and its own blessings and misfortunes depend on.

It has been half a month since the birth of the little young master of the Guihai family.

Since the birth of the general's son, there are always many people vying to congratulate at the entrance of the mansion, and local officials have also paid a special visit to congratulate them.

Granny Tong looked at the scene of people coming and going, and was full of emotion in her heart, thinking that her young lady could marry into such a good family and give birth to such a good lucky star, which could be regarded as worthy of the grace of a meal back then.

However, General Sheng Ping never had the joy of becoming a father for the first time, and was more like suppressing some solemn looks and worried thoughts.

He knew very well that the time had come.

The people of Diancheng are simple, and the people naturally don't think of those conspiracy theories, they don't know that some eyes have been fixed on this city, and they don't think that the disaster is coming quietly.

More than half a month is enough time for the Northern Desolation Demon Clan to prepare - ready to set off a bloody storm in a calm city at any time on a peaceful night.

"As soon as I came here, I was so unlucky, and I was chased and killed by such a disgusting thing, can you let me enjoy Gentle Township first? I'm really drunk, is there anyone to save this god!"

Although the soul is crying, it is still a baby after all, and it can only convey this anger in the way of a baby.

The familiar cry of a baby can be heard in the autumn leaf forest.

Twelve people in black robes, who don't know whether they are humans or demons, are holding large knives of the same size, slowly approaching a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was none other than General Sheng Ping.

"The black puppet is not dead or injured, how long can you last with your own strength? It's been ten days, and it's not pleasant to watch your family shed blood one by one, right?" an old voice echoed in the air, very flattering in the process of expounding this text.

General Sheng Ping's expression was indifferent, holding his son who was not yet a full moon in his left hand, and holding a sword in his right hand, his eyes like the deep sea revealed a trace of cold edge.

Twelve against one, normally this is a battle without any suspense, but the twelve black puppets are facing General Sheng Ping, one of the bloodlines of the sea who have fought against the desolate beast sea monster for generations.

"I don't want to kill any of you, but if the strong in the world are not used by me, they are enemies. Your obsession is too heavy, it hurts my heart too much. Your child will grow up in my hands better than any dead bloodline. The old man's voice was still flattering.

The baby's cry resounded through the world, crisp and bright.

"Returning to the sea don't cry!" General Sheng Ping shouted a few words sonorously.

"You actually roar at me? Do you think this god is willing to shout? These twelve things stink too much! I was really blind to be reincarnated here! Forget it, I can find the next one when this body is gone, hum!"

General Sheng Ping glanced at his child, unable to detect the thoughts hidden under his body, so his expression at the moment was a little unbearable.

The child was born less than half a month ago, and before he even had time to pick up his name, he had to face such a dangerous situation, which was really hard. However, as his own flesh and blood, as the bloodline of the Guihai family, how can he be afraid of death?

In a trance, I saw that there was not a trace of tears in the baby's eyes.

Are you shouting or crying?

Without time to think more, General Sheng Ping clenched his sword and said, "The Guihai family will never back down in order to defend the human race. My child will grow up to be a hero of the human race, and if one day he has evil thoughts, he will simply disappear from this world completely. ”

The deep eyes seem to hide a vast ocean, ready to completely submerge the black puppet in front of them at any time.

"What?" the god was a little excited, what did the general do to this body?

The agitation of the soul is manifested only in the cry of the flesh, and the cry of the baby is even louder.

"What did you say!"

The sound that had been echoing in the air fell to the ground with the owner.

The other party was wearing a black robe, and his old face twitched slightly.

It is clear that the owner of this face is angry.

A tear fell onto the baby's chest.

A drop of essence blood fell on the Divine Stone.

Although Guihai Nan'er didn't cry, General Sheng Ping couldn't bear it a little and said softly, "Child, I hope you can live your life safely and won't let anyone take advantage of you." ”

The spirit is a little stunned, should I save you?

"It's really stubborn!" the other party roared angrily, "Today next year is your death day, kill me!"

At the sound of an order, the twelve black puppets moved like walking corpses, and the sound of footsteps was like boulders hitting the ground.

The deep eyes concealed the determination to see death as home, and General Sheng Ping raised his sword without any expression on his face, not even biting his lip when he met the desolate beast in the past.

Boom!

Bright voices rang out in the air.

The sword aura was awe-inspiring, and it took the initiative and quickly slashed across the waists of the twelve black puppets.

It was the sound of a sword slashing across the waists of the twelve black puppets.

The sound was as crisp as a farmer chopping bamboo in the mountains.

However, not a single black puppet fell.

"Your swords are really fast, but they are black puppets, General Shengping, stop making fearless struggles. The hoarse voice was mixed with majestic ambition, and there was a dark sigh between the words.

General Sheng Ping looked at the black puppets who were still advancing, and the hand holding the sword instantly lost consciousness, but he was still holding back the smell of blood that was about to come to his heart.

Burst......

Until he couldn't take it anymore, blood spurted out of his mouth.

The colored leaves on the ground become real red.

He had been fighting with these rashly invading demon clans for ten days, and the people of Dian City and the Guihai family died in front of him one by one, and the general was already exhausted and fell to the ground.

The general who fell to the ground did not have the strength to speak, but the eyes that went deep into the ocean still revealed the fierceness and sharpness that wanted to drown everything.

Twelve large knives rushed straight in front of him, and life and death were only in an instant.

"Wow...... Wow......"

The baby in her arms didn't seem to have the general's bearing to face life and death, and she continued to shout even though she was dumb.

The old face showed a sly and dark smile.

General Sheng Ping will definitely die.

However, in an instant, a strong light blocked the black puppet's progress.

The twelve black puppets have no consciousness, walk in the world without desire, do not feel the pain and laughter of this world, and are not afraid of any power.

There is only one thing to fear, and that is light.

The big knives plunged into the throats of the black puppets one by one.

Black puppets don't hurt, and they don't cry out in pain.

There was no sound, but only for a moment, and the twelve black puppets burned out completely.

"What's going on?" the old voice was full of confusion.

For the first time, the voice had lost its arrogance and flattery.

General Sheng Ping opened his eyes, looked at the thing on the child's neck, and laughed weakly.

The baby's eyes were open, staring at the eyes that were as deep as his own, but as if they were hiding a lot, and for a moment he was a little wooden.

He could tell from the only memory and awareness he had left that the Divine Stone was the only thing that could kill those black puppets, but he didn't know what kind of power the Divine Stone contained, let alone how to summon it.

It's the general's blood.

It was the blood that awakened the power in the Divine Stone.

"Or the body of a baby, can the twelve black puppets be reduced to nothing?" The flattering and old voice was still mixed with a lot of doubts.

General Morihei didn't answer, because he was casting spells with all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, General Sheng Ping and the baby suddenly disappeared into the red leaf forest.

The old face was full of anger, and the flattering voice sounded again, "The power of returning to the sea is really tempting, the blood has dried up, and you can still use this kind of retreat technique, but your life will not be long, I will be determined by this child!"

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In a corner of the Red Leaf Forest, General Morihei leaned against a tree, dying.

The baby was already crying hoarsely, but his eyes were open, and there was no trace of energy.

I don't know how long it took, but four shadows suddenly appeared in the forest.