My grandfather was one of the most powerful warriors in the Orc Beamon Legion, and he had killed a dragon with his bare hands ten years ago, thus getting the honorable titles of the First Warrior of the Orcs, the First Warrior of Beamon, etc., and his height reached five meters away, and there were few opponents in the entire continent at that time.

In order to resist the power of the human race, the orcs and demons entered into a series of marriages, and my grandfather was one of these political marriages, through which he married the daughter of one of the concubines of the demon emperor, that is, my grandmother.

My grandmother is also the closest person I am to in this world, if she is still alive. I'm supposed to be eighty-five years old this year, and he's the best person for me. She married her grandfather, who was already in his forties, when she was sixteen, and she often told me that she was a victim of politics.

Obviously, marrying into the orc kingdom was not of her own volition, but fortunately she got married, because, if it weren't for her, where would I come from?

My father was my grandfather's only son, inherited his grandfather's excellent bloodline, he was five meters tall, and even now, his arms are thicker than my waist.

Before the age of eighteen, his father had fought all over the invincible opponents of the orcs, his surname was violent and ferocious, and he had strong strength, and he was now the first warrior of Beamon, the head of the Beamon Legion, and the veritable King of Beamon, under his leadership, the orcs had never suffered any losses in recent decades of battles, so among the orcs, his father's reputation was definitely not worse than that of the Beast Emperor.

Because of his noble status, he naturally has countless concubines, and I was born to him and a human woman he robbed. Of his four sons, I was the youngest and used to be his least favorite son.

My mother was a very miserable woman, whose origin no one knew of her origin, and although she was not yet forty years old, she looked extremely old, and the wrinkles and gray hairs that should not have appeared were already familiar to her.

It can only be seen from the silhouette that she was supposed to be a beautiful woman when she was young, she hated her father, and she hated her father, and in the same way, she hated me, because I was the son she gave birth to under his father's rape.

She has never really been favored by her father, and she has been ostracized and bullied by other concubines.

It wasn't until I came to power four years ago that my mother had a house of her own, and she rarely spoke, and whenever I saw her cold eyes, I felt cold in my heart.

I, sixteen years old this year, a hybrid of beasts, demons, and humans, the deputy head of the Beamon Legion, two meters tall, human characteristics appear most obvious in me, in the eyes of others, I am definitely a handsome young man of a human, if it weren't for my strong body and innate divine power of the Beamon Behemoth, no one would believe that I was an orc.

I hate my father because he made my mother so miserable, and I hate my father because my grandmother wouldn't have died if it weren't for him. Although my grandmother's death brought me today's glory, I don't need it, I just want the grandma who loves me, loves me, and pities me.

Four years ago, I was bullied by everyone, no one treated me well, and they all called me a mongrel behind my father's back. Except for the eldest brother, who can treat me with a normal heart, everyone says that I am my father's worst son.

My life was worse than that of some servants, and at that time, only my grandmother would love me, often cook me something delicious, and accompany me, and it was she who left a trace of warmth in my young heart.

Grandma's death was the greatest pain of my life, and that day ......

"Lei Xiang, come, grandma made you your favorite braised chicken wings. "I heard my grandmother's kind voice.

"It's coming. I ran to the kitchen quickly, and the rich smell of meat came to my face, "Grandma, I love you to death." ”

"Silly boy, eat it. With a smile, the wrinkles on Grandma's face piled together, and the traces of time were so obvious on her body.

I picked up a chicken wing and ran out of the house as fast as I could, bouncing around the yard as I ate.

Because I like to be quiet, my grandmother didn't live in the family, and no one would pay attention to me, so I followed.

It is difficult to find such a place in the realm of orcs, and the most important thing for orcs is that the weak eat the strong, and each orc may become the prey of other orcs.

Of course, no orcs would come to my neighborhood stupidly to look for food, that's why it's so quiet.

A deep voice sounded behind me: "Lei Xiang, where is your grandmother?"

Hearing this voice, I shuddered as five tall figures stood behind me, blocking out the bright sun. In the center, it is the father. It turned out that he had come to see his grandmother, and he was accompanied by four Beamon guards.

The relationship between my father and my grandmother is not good, although the Warcraft Alliance, but my father always doesn't look down on the demons, and it is often said that only the people of the fallen angel war group still have some ability, and the other demons are mixed to eat, and my father advocates strength the most, and of course the weakness like grandma doesn't look at him.

Among orcs, women can only be vassals of men. He didn't pay much attention to his grandmother, how could he come today.

I whispered, "Grandma is in the house." "I was really afraid of my father.

When my father saw my cowardly appearance, he was furious, and he slapped off the chicken wings in my hand and said angrily, "What does it look like, is this like my son? I don't have a cowardly son like you." ”

Looking at the chicken wings covered in dirt, my tears flowed unconsciously.

My father slapped me to the ground and yelled, "Cry, you know crying, look at you, this thin look, like your dead ghost mother, your brothers are as old as you can tear tigers and leopards alive." But what about you, you can't kill a chicken. As he spoke, he stomped the chicken wings under his feet.

Grandma heard the sound outside the house and ran out, and when she saw me falling, she immediately frowned, and she said to her father while helping me up: "What are you doing here, it's rare to come once, why do you start Xiang'er." ”

The father snorted coldly and said in a rough voice: "Don't care, come here, bring this little animal back to me and teach the second child a good lesson." ”

The second brother refers to my second brother, if this is really the case, it is estimated that I will lose my skin if I don't die, and the second brother Lei Hu is notoriously hot-tempered.

Grandma took me behind her and said, "Forget it, don't be hard for the child." ”

My father snatched me up and threw it to one of his subordinates, and said to my grandmother, "I teach my son that you don't have to worry about it, this time I came just to pass by, and if you want to live a few more years, don't be nosy." As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave.

Grandma's face turned red with anger, and she yelled, "Leo, is that how you talk to your mother?"

As she spoke, my grandmother pounced in front of the Beamon guard who grabbed me, trying to snatch me back, but how could her thin body be compared to the powerful Beamon behemoth, the Beamon guard just casually struggled, and threw her out, and the poor grandmother's back hit a big rock, and with a whoop, blood spurted out of Grandma's mouth.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and my heart suddenly became extremely cold, and a chill swept in.

I yelled, "Grandma." "As I struggled, my innate divine power finally burst out, and I was a twelve-year-old kid who had broken free from the grasp of a Beamon beast.

I ran up to my grandmother, picked up her body, and cried, "Grandma, grandma, how are you?" Daddy, save grandma, I beg you. ”

Grandma's face turned white, she took my hand, and said weakly, "Don't beg him, let's go back to the house." ”

The Beamon guard, who threw out his grandmother, knelt down on one knee, glanced at his grandmother, turned to his father and said, "King Leo, I ......"

The father glanced at his grandmother and said indifferently: "Forget it, death is death, and living at such an old age can not be regarded as an untimely death, go back and ask someone to send some money to bury her." ”

In his eyes, Grandma was obviously not as important as a warrior.

Hatred and anger burned my eyes red, I looked up to the sky and roared, my whole body blood boiled, and I suddenly felt a burst of heat in my brain, and rushed like a mad cow to my grandmother's murderer.

The Beamon guard was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to try to block my attack, my eyes were blood-red, even the original pale green hair turned crimson, and the speed was more than five times the usual speed, and with a bang, the Beamon guard, who was twice as tall as me, was knocked out of the air.

I didn't stop, my body followed the flying enemy, a small fist, slammed into his stomach, and the most unexpected thing happened.

My fist actually pierced into the solid skin of the Beamon guard, and he roared, his hands slammed down from top to bottom, and I subconsciously raised my other hand.

In this way, in the air, three disproportionate hands touched together, making a sound like a blow to the defeat.

My hand didn't break, and my weak body was able to block the blow, but my foot was already deep in the earth.

"Ahh......h

Blood spurted all over my body, and internal organs flowed out of the bloody hole, like rotten watermelons, not a single piece was intact, and the tall body of the Bimeng guard slowly fell backwards, and I stood there motionless, only my hair gradually returning to green.

It was all instantaneous, and my father and the other three guards were stunned by the unusual change.

The father muttered: "Lei Xiang is crazy, Lei Xiang is actually crazy, there has been no Bimeng who can go crazy for a hundred years." "Even with his father's strength, he can't go berserk, and the mad Beamon can quickly increase his power several times as much as before.

"King Leo, what should I do?" asked one of the guards.

The father was not saddened by the death of the guard, and said with excitement on his face: "Take Lei Xiang away, he has collapsed, find a place to bury your companion, then let the old thing fend for herself." ”

......

I don't know how long it took for me to come to my senses.

"Grandma, grandma, how are you?" I was unusually weak and painful, especially my left hand, which was silently placed next to my body without the slightest strength.

I found myself in my own room in my father's house, and I struggled to get up and walked out of the house by the wall, and it was pitch black outside, like my gloomy mood.

Ah, it's already night, and Grandma doesn't know what's going on.

Just as I was about to walk out of the room, a wave of weakness hit me, and I shook my body and fell to the ground.

"Lei Xiang, why did you get off the bed, come, go back and rest. A tall figure walked into the room and picked me up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was the only big brother in Beamon who had a good relationship with me, the Thunder Dragon.

"Big brother, I beg you, take me to see grandma, she's dying. I said with tears in my eyes.

The eldest brother looked at the sky, nodded and said, "Okay, but you must come back before dawn." ”

"Alright, alright, let's go. "As long as I can save my grandmother, I can do anything.

The eldest brother's nearly five-meter strong body picked me up no different from taking a piece of withered grass, and soon, we took advantage of the night to come to my grandmother's house.

"Grandma. I screamed bitterly, and my grandmother was still lying in the same place.

The eldest brother put me down, I climbed to my grandmother's side, picked up her thin upper body, the dew had soaked her clothes, and I shook her: "Grandma, wake up, wake up." ”

Grandma's chapped lips moved, her eyes slowly opened, and when she saw that it was me, she smiled slightly, and wanted to reach out and stroke my head, but she couldn't do it because she was weak, and her hand only half lifted and fell.

"Child, you still came back to see grandma, grandma didn't hurt you in vain, cough, cough. "Grandma coughed up some blood foam.

I grabbed my grandmother's hand, put it on my face, and cried, "Grandma, don't talk, you can rest for a while, you'll be fine." ”

Grandma smiled bitterly and said, "Silly child, grandma's own body knows by herself, you can help grandma go back to the house." ”

I don't know where the strength came from, I actually picked up my grandmother and staggered back to the house, but my eldest brother didn't follow me.

I put my grandmother on the bed, and I lay on the edge of the bed, gasping for air.

Grandma gently stroked my head, looked at me kindly, and said intermittently: "Xiang'er, grandma...... The most reassuring ...... It's you, you have to promise grandma...... Be sure to make a ...... Strong people...... Live well. You don't want to ...... either Blame your father, the orcs are like this...... Such a thing is only to advocate strength...... There is no family affection at all. ”

Tears were already soaking through my clothes, and I held my grandmother's wrinkled hand and cried, "Grandma, don't say it, you'll be fine, you'll be fine." ”

Grandma trembled and took out a thin booklet from under her pillow and handed it to me, her face flashing with a flush: "This is the treasure of the demon race...... A copy of the Heavenly Magic...... It's the ...... I'm revenge...... The only ones who stole out were those with the royal blood of the demon clan...... You have to learn hard...... Learned...... Can become a fallen angel...... of, only...... Overmatch...... to survive...... Don't let your dad ...... Know...... Road. ”

I cried out, "Grandma, grandma." "The sound penetrates through the roof tiles. I put the booklet in my arms and fainted.

When I woke up, I was back in my room, and my eldest brother was beside me, and when he saw me wake up, he said to me, "Grandma, I've been buried, don't worry, come, eat something." ”

I don't think anything matters now, the only support in my life is gone, and what is the meaning of my own existence, my eyes are empty. He looked at the wall.

A loud bang came from outside. The eldest brother frowned and said, "What a thunderstorm, it seems that there is a heavy rain coming." ”

Ignoring the injuries on my body, I walked out of the door in a daze, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled and dripped down, and gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier, constantly washing over my body. In the hazy rain and mist, I seemed to see my grandmother's kind face again, and I threw myself forward, but I pounced on it. My eldest brother hurriedly picked me up and dragged me back to my room.

In this way, I spent seven days in a daze, during which I was only able to survive with the food that my father had forced on me.

Later, when I came to my senses, my grandmother's dying words became my endless motivation - "You have to promise grandma,...... Be sure to make a ...... Strong people ......""...... Only...... Overmatch...... "I must be a strong man, a peerless strong man."

Because of my special ability to go berserk, my father valued me, and since then, he has personally instructed me in practice. I'm no longer the innocent kid I used to be, and nothing can change my determination to become a peerless powerhouse. Since then, I have kept my hatred deep in my heart.

My father passed on to me his proudest Heavenly Thunder Armor, which is a kind of kung fu that is close to fighting spirit, focusing on defense. Since our Beamon clan is born with strong physical attack and physical defense capabilities, and the resistance to magic is also very strong, in order to better play this advantage, the ancestors created this set of Heavenly Thunder Armor Removal Exercises, the main thing is to adjust the body functions, so that the defense is more perfect, and when practiced to a certain extent, a defensive field similar to the fighting air cover can be generated.

If the Heavenly Thunder Armor is cultivated by humans, it is at most a second- or third-rate exercise, but it is very different if we practice it by Bimeng. Back then, Grandpa relied on the powerful defensive power of the Heavenly Thunder Armor to block the dragon knight's blow, and only then did he get the opportunity to kill him and his dragon to establish immortal feats.

There are three stages of Tianlei unloading, the first stage is inside to outside, which is somewhat similar to the practice of general fighting qi, through meditation to enhance the physique, enhance the body's immunity, and gradually change the state of the body, according to my father, the first stage of this set of exercises is very important, to put it bluntly, it is a process of rebirth. It's also a process that I just spent more than four years doing. By the second year of training, my extraordinary talent was gradually revealed, and although I was small, my strength was not inferior to that of any other Bimon of my age, and even more so. Now, my strength has been reborn after practicing Tianlei to remove the armor, and my strength has caught up with several elder brothers.

In the second stage, the gradually formed qi is applied to the outside of the body to form a protective shield that can block all kinds of attacks. I'm just getting started at this stage.

The third stage is actually the strengthening of the second stage, which is nothing more than when the fighting spirit reaches a certain level, it can be used to hurt the enemy. My father had already completed this stage, and he was so powerful that he could blast anyone's head off with a thunderbolt within ten meters. Even the dragon knights can't pose a threat to him if they don't have enough of them.

Due to my rapid progress, I have now been promoted by my father to the position of deputy commander of the Beamon Legion, alongside several older brothers. Actually, I'm just in name only. All the power is in the hands of a few brothers, I just need to practice every day, and I have no interest in commanding the army, so I am naturally happy to be idle.

During the day, I insisted on practicing the Heavenly Thunder Armor Removal, and the night was a good time to practice the Heavenly Demon Decision, which was much more difficult than the Heavenly Thunder Armor Removal. It's hard to read. The Heavenly Demon Decisive cannot be completely regarded as martial arts, nor can it be completely regarded as magic, it is a combination of magic and martial arts.

The Heavenly Demon Duel is divided into nine levels, and it is divided into three layers, that is to say, each layer has three levels, and each level is extremely difficult to raise, of course, behind the difficulty is the improvement of strength. And every time you upgrade a layer, there will be new changes, a qualitative leap. The book says that when you break through the first layer and the third level, you can transform into a fallen angel, and after the transformation, all aspects of your ability will be doubled, and you will be a two-winged fallen angel, which is the middle power of the demon race now, and when you complete the transformation of the fallen angel, the cultivator will gradually become the master of dark magic, and the cultivation of dark magic will be greatly increased. When you practice to the sixth level of the second layer, you will mutate into a four-winged fallen angel, and now only the Demon Emperor and his captain of the guard have this strength. And the third and ninth levels are an unattainable level, which only the legendary Great Demon God Lucifer has reached, as a six-winged fallen angel. This copy that my grandmother gave me didn't have the last layer of cultivation methods.

And I feel ashamed that after four years of practice, I have only just entered the second level now, since I practiced the Heavenly Demon Decision, I feel that I like to be alone very much, I am very disgusted when I see a lot of people, and I like to wear black clothes, and the dark power practiced by the Heavenly Demon Decision is indeed a very powerful power, but every time I try it, I feel that my heart is gradually becoming colder. I can now use some simple dark magic with dark powers, such as [***], corrosion, and so on. The dark magic practiced by the Heavenly Demon is much more powerful and pure than the dark magic practiced by ordinary dark magicians, and the danger is relatively small (using dark caste magic will have the possibility of backlash). It's just that it's too hard to practice (this is my personal experience).

At night again, I sat cross-legged on the bed alone, condensing the dark power in my body, and the darkness around me became my best friend, constantly providing dark energy to me. It took me two hours to run the cold dark mana according to the second layer of the Heavenly Demon Duel's mental method, and I felt a slight improvement.

Slowly exhaling the turbidity in my body, I walked down from the bed, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, felt a sense of loneliness, I was shocked in my heart, what is going on, is it wrong for the Heavenly Demon to practice today? I thought about it for a while, and I didn't find anything wrong.

I jumped out of the room, into the courtyard, looked left and right, made sure there was no one, and quickly dodged out of the house into the wilderness outside. At home, I'm like a caged bird, still comfortable outside. The cold wind of the night gently caressed the placket of my clothes with dew. The feeling of being cold and airy made me feel unusually comfortable. The dark magic in the body works naturally.

I suddenly felt a surge of strength in my whole body, a feeling that I had nowhere to vent, I stepped out of my left foot and took a step forward, kicked the ground, jumped up from the ground with a swish, and then concentrated all my strength into my right fist, "Poof." The sound slammed into the ground, and the ground within a radius of one meter first formed a crack of fine lines, and then "Boom." A hole half a meter deep was exploded.

I flew to the side with the power of the rebound, and looked at my amazing results, all my unhappiness seemed to be vented by this punch, and I felt much more comfortable. I gasped heavily, and the irritability had long since vanished.

Just as I was turning to walk back, suddenly, my gut told me that there was danger. Ever since I practiced the Heavenly Demon Duel, my senses have become much sharper than before. I subconsciously clenched my fists. He shouted in a deep voice: "Whoever is there, come out." ”

What responded to me was a monstrous energy, a huge fist with a strong wind gradually getting bigger. I felt like I was facing a trapped beast, and I felt a strong sense of crisis as I stepped forward with my left foot, and my mouth uttered "Hey." With a bang, he slammed into the opponent's fist. This is the attack method that my father taught me, he said, with our own strong strength, we must fight hard with the enemy to fully play, all fancy skills are blind, one force down ten Hui is the best way for us to win.

Two fists, one big and one small (the small one is me, of course) collided in the air, and an irresistible force came from the opponent's fist, and I staggered back 5 steps, and a huge pain came from my right hand. The other party didn't stop there, as soon as he shook me back, he immediately jumped up again, and also punched me.

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