Rayson closed the map, "Go in the evening, I want to rest." ”

"You're the commander-in-chief, what's the point of you not going? Go ahead, we all know your mind and support it, but we don't want you to go on like this. If we live, we should live well and do our duty for our entire race. The reproduction of our two-horned clan is on us, and we should not be neglected. The two-horned man who spoke winked at Rayson, who hesitated, but shook his head, "Forget it, you guys go and bring them a message for me, I hope they are all happy." ”

In the evening, after dark, Rayson returned to his lodgings. When it was completely dark and the whole city was silent, he quietly walked out.

The place where the two Knife Arm Clan live is far apart, Lei Sen touched into a place where the Knife Arm Clan lived, he saw that the Knife Arm Clan was holding the Divine Currency in his hand and closed his eyes to cultivate, the Divine Currency became a ball of light in his hand, and the periphery of the light ball was surrounded by a layer of mysterious power, Lei Sen knew that this was the Knife Arm Clan absorbing the divine power in the Divine Coin, and the mysterious power on the periphery of the light ball was the divine power that the Knife Arm Clan had refined, if he recklessly stepped forward and the mysterious power disappeared, the light in the ball of light would explode, and the white light would be dazzling in the middle of the night, generating a pillar of light, It can be seen from a distance of 100 miles, and it will alarm others.

Lei Sen quietly watched the cultivation of the Sword Arm Clan, with the strength of the monk, this Sword Arm Clan was at most entering the Yuan Infant Stage at the first level. He can easily crush the other party. Thinking of the monk's style, Rayson understood why the Bladearm Clan didn't take the ordinary two-horned people in their eyes, and like the monk, the monk also shouted at ordinary people. They obey only the strong. This is also Rayson's heart disease now. For the time being, he didn't have to think about taking one step to log in to the demi-immortal. For the monk's superficial obedience and contempt for him in his bones, he can only tolerate it now, as long as it is not excessive, he can only let it go.

If he is in a hurry, he will use the Heavenly Tribulation, but it will not be easy for those monks to kill them all. Lei Sen also refused, he could clearly feel in the universe of the alien race, his Heavenly Tribulation, his elemental annihilation was obviously useless, and when the final strength collided in the future, he still needed the help of half-immortal level monks, star beasts, Fusion Clans and magicians. No matter how strong a person is, his strength is limited after all, and many ants bite and kill elephants. Rayson remembers this truth very well.

There was a faint sound of prayer in the white light, in the quiet of the night. There is a magic to the sound of this prayer that allows the listener to indulge in it quietly. Lei Sen was also affected by the voice, bit the tip of his tongue lightly, kept his mind clear, and waited for the Blade Arm Clan to absorb the divine power, and then he made a move and took down the arrogant Knife Arm Clan in front of him.

The white light cluster gradually weakened, and the volume of the light cluster was slowly shrinking, Lei Sen's eyes opened suddenly, watching the white light completely enter the hands of the knife arm clan through the palm of the knife arm man, and the knife arm clan faintly released a divine aura. He moved, and in a flash he came behind the Blade-Arm Man. The knife-armed man was also alert, jumped up violently, and shouted and asked, "Who?" ”

"Your ancestor!" Rayson followed him like a shadow, followed closely behind the knife-armed man, raised his palm, and swept horizontally, sweeping the knife-armed man's neck, sweeping the knife-armed man to close his breath. The knife-armed man's shouting believed that it had alarmed the others, and Rayson heard the sound of the intelligent brain robot opening the door, and the knife-armed man flashed into the space.

In the space, Rayson crushed the body of the knife-armed man, handed it over to the robot to take care of, and hurriedly returned to his room, listened attentively, heard the commotion, and walked out with a straight face.

Outside the house where the Knifearm Clan lived, Rayson was behind the two-horned crowd, hiding in the darkness, watching with a blank face as the Wingers spread their wings and stood at the door of the Knifearm Clan's room, with a vigilant expression, flashing his wings, and a pair of eyes on his wings stared at the crowd of the Two-Horned Clansman expressionlessly.

Not long after Rayson arrived, the sword-arm clan who gave Rayson exercises came out of the room and jumped into the sky as soon as he came out. Rayson looked up and saw that his neck was sore, and the knife-arm clan floated in the air and did not move, as if he was searching, as if he was thinking.

The Twohorns are quiet, they, like Rayson, at this time, no one puts their emotions into expressions. They all knew something was wrong, but they didn't know exactly what was going on. They were waiting for the Blade Arm Clan's orders, or rather, they hoped that the Knife Arm Clan would give them an explanation, and that the Knife Arm Clan Master in the room was fine. If so, why did he ask like that? Does the old man of the Knife Arm Clan also have snorting?

The sword-arm clan suddenly moved, circled high and low around the sky above the city, and finally fell, and said in a calm voice, "You all go back, it's okay." Tomorrow, everything will continue as planned. ”

The two-horned crowd responded with some disappointment, and then dispersed. Rayson was grabbed by the two two-horned people who knew him well, and the two of them winked at him, "Shall we sit down?" ”

Rayson yawned, "I'm sleeping deeply, I don't know what's going on, I'm going back to catch up on sleep, there's still a lot to keep an eye on tomorrow." The things that the lord of the Shang clan gave must be done well. ”

"Tomorrow the two of us will watch for you, and you can sleep all day. Let's go, go to where I live and drink. The two-cornered man who knew how to mix put his arm around Rayson's shoulders and walked towards his lodgings.

These two-horned people, except for the one that Rayson transformed into, all the others lived together with the permission of the lords of the upper clan, both for ease of management and for collective defense.

When he arrived at the residence of the bartender, he lived alone in a two-story building because he had gained the trust of the lord of the Winged Order. Rayson is led into the basement by two Knifearms, which resembles a bar, with a wall shelf of various bartenders. In the center, there is a bar, circle-shaped, with a circle of chairs on the outside.

"Sit, I'll go in and mix wine for you." The two-cornered bartenders pressed Rayson to a chair outside the bar with both hands and jumped into the bar to get busy.

Another two-cornered man sat down in a chair next to Rayson, "What do you think about today's events?" ”

Rayson's expression was stunned, "What's the matter?" I slept in a daze, and when I heard the movement, I ran out, and when I saw you, you didn't say a word to the lords of the upper clan, and I still haven't figured out what happened. Can you tell me what happened? In the middle of the night, people are busy all day. The brain needs to rest. What a toss! ”

Rayson was dissatisfied. There was a cigarette on the bar, and Rayson took one, lit it, took a puff, and put one arm on the bar, as if sleepy, and yawned. "You'll have to be busy for me tomorrow, and you'll be pulled over. I'm definitely running out of energy tomorrow, but when I really get to work, it's easy to make mistakes. ”

"No problem! In fact, your work is very easy, arrange it, where it is not done well, just ask the responsible clansmen to be accountable. Now, everyone is the same, and no one can protect anyone from disasters. Assigned to his own head, if he doesn't do the work he should do well, he deserves to be executed by the lord of the Shang clan. The two-cornered man poured the mixed wine into the glass. Give Rayson and the other two-horned man a drink, and say very fairly.

Rayson took a long sip of his drink. After lifting his spirit, he raised his hand, "They are all people of the same race, our people have already died too much, and I don't want any more innocent people to die." I hope they're all well. After the great changes, everyone's physiognomy will be different, some people are extreme, some people are desperate, some people are indulgent, and some people have become thinkers and anxious! Let's not expect all our people to think the same, and we must help what we can within our means. One more clan will die, and there will really be one less clansman. It's just a little bit, and our Twohorn Clan is really going to perish, and there is no hope. ”

"Or do you think far-reachingly. No wonder the lord of the Wing Eye Clan also believes in you. Really, it is not easy to be recognized by two masters of the upper clan at the same time. At least you're the only one in our city. The two-horned man sitting with Rayson praised Rayson, and Rayson could hear the envy in his tone.

Rayson shook his head and sighed a few times, "I don't want to either!" With that, he said no more, and sighed again.

"We have to look forward, we have nothing to do, to prove that God does not let us die, that we have given us a task to accomplish, and that we cannot be pessimistic all the time. Cheer up, all of us Twohorns are ready to elect their own leader, everyone is thinking about you, and the Lords of Winged have agreed. You are highly regarded by the Knife Arm Clan, and I believe that there is no one more suitable than you. Rayson was slapped on the shoulder, and the two-horned man sitting next to him took a sip of wine and said, "We can't go on like this, we have to make our voices heard, we have to organize." ”

Rayson sighed, was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm just an ordinary person, and what I do is what I can think of." I know my own business, and I know how much I am capable of. I can't do it, Chief. You go and talk to your compatriots, there is something else to say, but I refuse to do so. ”

The two-horned man didn't force Rayson, "You think again." Being a leader is not a good job, we all know it. Our leaders must be able to cooperate with the superior clan and be able to secure reasonable and reasonable benefits for us. ”

Rayson said: "You two can do it, you come out, I support you." ”

"Drink!" The two two-horned men laughed. Rayson also smiled rarely, raised his glass, "Drink!" ”

The three of them, dangling six corners, drank glass after glass under the light, and it wasn't until dawn that Rayson stood up, "We're going to work, but fortunately, the Shang clan should be very busy today and won't pay attention to our state." You two, you're going to manage the day's affairs for me today, and I'm going to have a good rest. ”

Rayson's shoulder was tapped again, and the two two-horned people said with a smile: "It's up to you to communicate with the Knife Arm Clan." Rest assured, no matter which of us is in charge, your voice in our clan will come first. Because we know that among all our surviving clansmen, you are the only one who is the most unselfish and wholeheartedly considers our people. Also, you have to cheer up, God has let us take up the great cause of the revitalization of the Horned Race, and we must do it according to God's guidance, God's will, and God's will, and die without regret! ”

Rayson grinned and thumped his chest, "God is above, and you will die without regret!" ”

The two two-horned people also beat their chests and said solemnly: "God is above, God is in my heart, God is in my soul, for the will of God, for the revival of the two-horned clan, we will die without regret." ”

Rayson was in his office on the upper floor of the General Headquarters, and after the intelligent robot waiter poured him a glass of water, he waved him out, and he stood in front of the large glass window with his arms crossed, looking at the ruined city. As he thought, the rest of the Bladearm Clan didn't come to the General Headquarters, and neither did the Winged Clan.

Luck forced off the alcohol on his body, Lei Sen smiled, that is, now the knife-armed man is not coming, he will come after a while, two knife-armed people are missing in a row, unknown and unclear, and now there is only one left, if this one is not hairy in his heart, it is called strange. If he can force out the drunkenness, then it is impossible for the two-horned man to be an ordinary person, if the knife-armed man sees someone doing things with a drunken body......

Rayson laughed, these two two-horned people are so ambitious, they want to integrate the two-horned people, and their hearts are damning to the upper clansmen. It's that the Pterotocer has agreed for some reason for the time being, and they will also think about cleaning them up later.

Picking up the teacup, Rayson pushed the window open, let out the strong smell of alcohol in the house, drank two sips of tea, went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed his clothes, and then opened the map of the city, calculating when he could tear all the buildings down. He just wants to give everyone, whether it is the Swordarm Clan, the Winged Eye Clan, and the most bitter Two-Horned Person, a righteous and bright excuse and reason to tear down the vacant buildings and make them into standard tonnage blocks, so that he can send these garbage to the space for consumption, and secondly, when he wants to do it, gather all the enemies together and solve them as quickly as possible.

Rayson's surname is Lei, but he is not Lei Feng! He didn't really think about the two-horned man, he didn't pump his brain, and he didn't reach into the crack of the door to let the door squeeze! His purpose in doing these things is clear. The spatial turntable was able to purify all kinds of substances into immortal essence, which was beyond his imagination. If he doesn't like it, doesn't move, doesn't have ideas, then he is a fool. He didn't have time to run around looking for broken pieces, and while he was here to observe the enemies up close, he was also looking for the most suitable raw material supply for the space turntable.

Rayson suddenly heard an angry roar downstairs, from the only man with the blade arm, followed by the voice of the winged people with ulterior motives.

"I'm going to kill these people, kill them!" The Knife-Armed Man roared, "We are here to help them deal with the demons, and for this reason, we have lost our manpower for no reason, and they dare to drink to celebrate!" They are definitely in league with the devil, they are in the same group! (To be continued.) )