The pair of boots with a layer of steel soles engraved with beautiful patterns unique to the western ethnic style, exuding the smell of spicy eyes. To be precise, it's a pair of military boots. But now, it was lying beneath a layer of dirt next to a small mound full of blooming flowers.

It pressed against its old companion who had accompanied it for a long time, the armor that only the captain was qualified to wear, even in the dark, the black that could be born from the accumulation of countless layers of blood and shimmer with a faint cold light.

If the two of them could speak, they would definitely not want to have a cup of Xihuang famous tea "Qiliangshan" that has been brewed three times at this moment. Because at this moment, their owner, Wang Lushan, who was wearing an iron armor and a pair of crappy military boots on his feet, was stepping over them in a daze.

"Hurry up, hurry up, give me all fast!"

No one has ever seen Wang Lushan burst out with such a big anger, even if he has been pressed by Xiao Wang Zhenhu every time for so many years, and every time the dark-skinned, thick-eyed man sees him, he will give him a heavy back for a moment.

"Haha, you're always a big cut behind me!"

Even so, he had never been so angry!

He was angry because a new recruit had stolen his boots in the middle of the night and pretended to be himself to receive the mission.

I think if you read it carefully, you will find that there are actually two highlights in the above sentence.

boots, as well as quests.

The boots are naturally not good boots, but the insoles inside were handmade for him by Wang Lushan's mother. The day before he enlisted, he met his mother, who gave him all the insoles he had saved for ten years.

He will never see his mother again, but he still has insoles.

But there was so much gold on these insoles that even if they were wrapped in an airtight package, the pockets of those sensitive to gold and silver would smell like well-trained hounds.

In the military boots was Wang Lushan's last pair of insoles, and he was reluctant to wash them because he was afraid that they would break. He smelled like his mother was by his side, his talisman.

But now, the distinctive smell of the amulet is gone, and the hateful thief, not only has taken his most precious treasure, but has also borrowed his own name to take over the huge bounty that had been posted four months ago.

Now, let's think about why it's huge. Wang Wu was carried away by a hundred meritorious deeds, coupled with his strong confidence in his own strength, so that he did not carefully watch the content of the mission, or rather, he did not even read it.

In a mountain col about a hundred miles away, Wang Wuzheng stared at two big eyes, looking at the "bone force" in front of him who was awakened by his breathing, and his heartbeat finally went out of order.

"Ahh ”

Bone strength, a third-level demon beast, with compound eyes on the forehead, amazing dynamic vision, plus a huge body and thin and capable limbs. They are nature's natural killers, and ordinary Blood Forging Realm masters will also scream when they see it, and then make a detour.

They are fast, lethal, and have a high IQ, which means that they have a common denominator of intelligent beings: bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

So after this bone force was woken up by Wang Wu, he immediately snorted and let out a scream. This scream seemed to have an ingredient of narcotic, and after a roar, Wang Wu felt as if his eyes were covered with a fog, and everything he saw was white.

Now that Wang Wu's mind has finally cleared up, he realizes that any huge reward will be a high-risk payment. He fought alone, and there was no longer the Qingyun clan old man to be his hardest backstage.

But......

No one said that Wang Wu was starting to get scared.

His body began to tremble, fine beads of sweat oozed from his body, and soon his clothes became wet, and he closed his eyes as if in a dream.

In fact, Wang Wu is now closing his eyes and recuperating, breathing evenly, no matter who looks at him, he looks like a dream.

Guli woke up and screamed.

And then...... The bones are awake.

This is a big deal, Wang Wu's heart is agitated, this is a rewarding deal, Wang Wu's pores began to tighten.

"So...... I love this deal!"

Wang Wu opened his eyes indifferently, and his pores opened and closed, forming a force field on the surface of his body, constantly absorbing and squeezing out the air. Under the high-speed rotation of the inner breath, even this air began to burn and explode in his body!

In the depths of his mind, the four big characters of "Blood and Qi Battle Song" were shining brightly, and the "Battle King Gong" that Wang Wu had cultivated appeared in his mind for no reason at this time, and was illuminated by that light.

It's like a piece of ore that falls into the furnace, the raisins are digested in the human stomach, and the human ** collides with the wall.

The "War King Gong" formed by the formless and substantial thought actually began to emit black smoke, and began to melt bit by bit, when all its solutions gathered together, it became a book the size of a grain of rice.

On the cover of this book is written ...... "War King Gong".

So Wang Wu can now use his body as an air sac to pump air in and squeeze it out, so this air will explode in his body, and the oxygen and energy already in it will shock him to numbness.

But in the new "War King Gong", the internal breath operates in a completely different way, they are interspersed with the epidermis and internal organs, and the practice of gong is in place, and it actually leads to the most secret place of the body.

Wang Wu's heart was beating like a drum, but no drummer in the world could have such a fast hand speed.

Of course...... Except for Wang Wu's heart.

The bone forces have dynamic vision, and within two seconds of waking up, they launched attacks on Wang Wu one after another, one by one with sharp teeth and claws, the sound from their mouths condensed into a spike, and even the hairs on their bodies stood up, showing an amazing deterrent power.

The bones roared, roared, and screamed, this is a human child, and if he rushes fast, he can tear a piece of flesh from the gaps of countless mouths. This is simply the greatest gift of this autumn.

"The game begins. ”

The human boy disappeared in place the moment before he was hit by the bone. Then the bone force that originally rushed to the front suddenly let out a miserable scream, his head was trampled by a small foot, and he stepped into the ground at once, and blood gushed out, like a dark spring, which had just been opened.

Wang Wu's movements were fast, but in fact they were very slow.

He is dreaming, not dreaming, like a dream, like a fake. The person in the dream is him, and he is also the dreamer.

So he found that he was omnipotent, no one could stop his way, he saw through the flaws of the bones, and he also saw through the flaws of the grass and trees, the earth, everything. He knew that the martial arts were endless, and he also knew that his realm at the moment was definitely beyond the realm of escape.

"It's an amazing feeling. ”

Wang Wu's punch was thrown, and the muscles just began to tremble, and they were captured by the dynamic vision of the bone force, so they predicted and looked at the estimated point. But Wang Wu burst out with precise control, he could feel every cell in himself, the cells were connected into muscles, and the muscles were exerting force.

So he withdrew, and his fist stopped in impossibility, hitting the bone from another angle.

In Guli's view, this is fast, because his own dynamic vision cannot be captured.

In Wang Wu's opinion, this is slow, because every time he throws a punch, the enemy does not dodge.

The martial arts in the world are only fast and indestructible!

Since you can't react faster than others, then you have to convince others that you are faster than they are.

The vast white mist formed by the screams of the bones became their final graveyard.

Only screams and wails could be heard.

Wang Wu's fist was spiritualized and became a god. This is martial arts, the profundity of the Tao, nothing but nature.

Flickering light and uncertain firelight came from afar, this group of people were all masters, and Wang Lushan, who was the leader, had already entered the realm of forging blood.

However, when they came in a hurry, there was only a white mist in front of them, a white expanse, full of mystery and unknown.

And in this world, there are only these two things that can bring fear to people.

"We're still a step too late, damn boy, you ruined my insole!"

Wang Lushan looked at the mist sadly, maybe the kid was still holding on inside, but he couldn't give the order to rescue. He is the captain and carries the life of an entire squad on his back.

"I haven't washed that pair of insoles since I joined the army, do you know how much I love it?"

Tears flowed from Wang Lushan's eyes, he was covering up, no one knew that he once had a younger brother, who was also ten years old, Wang Wu's age, no one knew what happened, but he drowned in the pool for no reason.

It was his own brother, a second-rate disciple of the War King's Mansion.

Seeing Wang Wu, he felt more and more that his younger brother had a spirit in the sky and came to look for him. Wang Wu is as energetic and energetic as his younger brother, and he dares to fight hard, and he doesn't care about anything.

"Stupid, you are as stupid!"

Go forward bravely, and go one way to the dark.

Such people have a better chance of success, so they are called geniuses, but because of this, they die faster.

"Retreat. ”

"Captain......

"I say, retreat!"

Wang Lushan felt that it was time for him to get angry again, although he had always been kind, the last time he got angry was half an hour ago.

"Captain Wang, I'm sorry to steal your clothes. Wang Wuyao's beating sound sounded from behind, and then he seemed to realize that he seemed to have forgotten something, and continued: "And boots." ”

Behind him, the fog lifted, and the dense corpses lay all over the ground, blood gushing like a spring.