Zong Heng, whose real name is Yan Min.

When I first met the major general, it was four years ago.

At that time, the major general was still in high school, and when he skipped class over the wall, he met Yan Min, who was drunk because of the squeezing of the quota.

At that time, Yan Min was extremely depressed, and he was born in three generations of poor peasants, and he had no ability to appeal to the top.

Coincidentally, his mother was seriously ill that year, and the high medical expenses made Yan Min complain that he was incompetent.

The competitor who went through the back door approached Yan Min and offered to pay for Yan Min's mother's medical expenses, at the cost of Yan Min voluntarily pinching his nose and admitting the injustice.

Originally, there would not have been any twists and turns in the development of things, but it was not until the intervention of the major general that things became different.

Yan Min never thought that the young general, who was just a high school student at that time, would pull him to the compound and make a big fuss after listening to his drunken anger!

That compound is the residence of a certain big person, and Yan Min doesn't know whose it is.

Yan Min only knew that someone from the headquarters came to find him later and restored his quota.

Yan Min was very grateful to the major general for asking for justice for him, and even more grateful to the major general for secretly helping his mother pay for the high medical bills later.

From that day on, Yan Min swore that he would repay the nobleman in his life as a cow and a horse in his life, the young general!

It wasn't until later, a few days before the catastrophe, that the group armies in various places began to move, and Yan Min, who should have been promoted, gave up his official position and followed the major general to Nanzhili.

The moment the Chosen One panel appeared, Yan Min named himself Zongheng.

Although the information on the panel can show the real name of the Chosen One, even if others use reconnaissance, they can only see the name taken by themselves.

From that moment on, Zong Heng told himself that there were no more strict people in the world.

Only, only the young general is the head of the horse is the Zongheng.

Outside the Dingxiang Building.

Many figures with heads and faces in the safe zone retreated around, they kept their distance, and looked at Heifeng and Zong Heng who were surrounded in the center with a look of fear.

They didn't know what kind of madness the magic swordsman in folklore had dared to torture and kill a high-ranking officer of the law enforcement team in such a safe zone.

I don't understand what kind of grudge there is between the two of them.

Black Wind slashed the pieces of flesh on Zong Heng's body piece by piece, and the slender silver sword turned into the surgeon's precise scalpel at this moment.

And what chilled the onlookers was that whenever Zong Heng was dying, Hei Feng would give him a strong recovery injection.

Even, Hei Feng would take out a certain powdered medicine that no one had ever seen and sprinkle it on Zong Heng's wound.

The Demon Seed Research Institute had studied the ingredients of various potions, and they wanted to reproduce these potions full of magical life energy, but unfortunately, none of them succeeded.

Under the effect of the potion, the soles of Zongheng's feet, which had been shad into white bones, began to slowly grow stubble, nails, and hair

The slow Ling Chi made Zong Heng's tightly closed eyes tremble.

The pain pierced his feet like a needle, and he wanted to struggle countless times, but the whole person was unable to move as if he had been pressed by a weight of ten thousand pounds.

He was casually trampled under the feet of the black wind, like a helpless little insect being relentlessly ravaged.

The intense pain seemed to be imprinted in the depths of his body, as if all the nerves were tense, and he felt every crush and pressure on his body intensely.

Zong Heng wanted to struggle, but he couldn't exert any strength.

The identity of the eighteenth-level Chosen One, which he had always been proud of, was so powerless at this moment.

Both legs felt as if they had been smashed, and they couldn't move.

The only thing Zong Heng could do was twitch his body in pain, trying to raise his head to look ahead.

It's just that in the crowd there, the black-robed skeleton man who had spoken to him before was standing there quietly watching what he was waiting for.

Zong Heng wanted to shout loudly that the skeleton man was here, wanting to warn, but the huge force pressing on his head made him unable to do anything.

If the black wind laughs a few times at this moment, maybe it really looks like that kind of brainless villain.

The kind of brainless villain who obviously crushes the decent with his strength, but has to grind and chirp to give the decent Jedi a chance to fight back.

But only Zong Heng knew that the skeleton man was waiting.

Wait for the appearance of the major general!

Zong Heng didn't understand many things, such as why such a strong demon swordsman obeyed the orders of the skeleton man.

For example, according to military intelligence, those fiery skeletons with bows have extremely strong long-range attack capabilities, and under the current system, Beicheng has no means to stop this extraordinary ability.

Zong Heng asked himself empathy, if it was him, he would kill all the people here, and he would rather kill them than let them go.

But the skeleton man didn't do this, so Zong Heng didn't understand, shouldn't it be monstrous hatred?

Why?

But Zong Heng knows one thing, the skeleton man wants to use himself to deceive the young general!

Even though he's taken it all down, the Skeleton Man still thinks there's something else behind it!

And the skeleton man knew very well that he couldn't ask anything more from his mouth, so he used this method to wait for the arrival of the major general.

Zong Heng kept praying in his heart, praying that when the major general came, he would push everything on himself.

As long as the major general pushes everything on himself, this matter will end here

If the Major General doesn't do this, look at the monstrous hatred of the skeleton man, then this thing.

Just as Zong Heng was praying for the pain of his heart, the roar of the main battle tank engine came from the distance.

At the same time, there were several shouts that were repeated repeatedly: "Be merciful!" ”

It's the voice of the Major General!

The Major General is here!

Zongheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he struggled hard, not caring at all that the pain that pierced his heart seemed to be peeling off his spine.

"Less"

As soon as Zong Heng, who barely raised his head slightly, shouted out a word, he felt a huge force coming from above his head.

With a bang, Zong Heng's head was stepped on the concrete floor by the black wind.

The sound of bones breaking came, and the physical fitness of the eighteenth-level Heavenly Chosen was combined with the treatment of various injections, coupled with the precise force control of the black wind, this kick only damaged Zong Heng's facial bones, but he did not die.

The young general stopped a hundred meters away from the black wind, his eyes first glanced at Zong Heng, who was trampled into the ground and could not move, and then looked at the meat slices stacked next to Zong Heng.

He secretly launched a reconnaissance against the black wind, but all he got was a series of question marks.

The major general's heart was already surging at the moment, but the expression on his face with heavy dark circles was always calm.

The major general looked up at Hei Feng, who was unable to move the eighteenth-level Zong Heng with one foot, and slowly smiled: "The military has been looking for you, but I didn't expect that we would meet in such a bad situation." ”

"Can you tell us why you did that?"

Hei Feng didn't speak, he was waiting for Qi Rin's instructions.

At this moment, Qi Rin in the crowd was holding the child in front of him with one hand and launched a reconnaissance against the young general.

[The Chosen One]: Ye Yingjie (Major General)

[Occupation]: None

[Level]: 19 (Blood Food 2.36%) (Bronze Rank)

[Status]: Exhaustion, Burning Pain (Eternal)

[Constitution]: 39 (38.6)

[Spirit]: 1.6 (0.7)

[Talent]: Cover (Legendary) Demon Seed True Body (Legendary)

Masking Note: ????

Demonization, Note: Eating Blood Food gives you life???

Note: Consume hoarding ??? Releasable ???

[Skill]: None

After scanning the information on the Major General's panel, Qi Rin raised his eyebrows.

There are too many eccentric places for this major general.

There is an eternal state in the state, which seems to be a negative class.

Secondly, at level nineteen, it stands to reason that the upper limit of attribute points is thirty points.

But his physique has reached thirty-nine, and his mental upper limit is much lower than that of ordinary people.

And his two talents are both legendary, but there are question marks in the notes

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Qi Rin saw the experience of the young general turn into blood food.

What does blood food mean?

Is it related to the plasma from which the blood is drawn?

And the real body of the demon seed, another inner ghost of the demon seed?

It seems that his persecution paranoia is right, Zong Heng is not the mastermind, and the young general behind him may be.

Qi Rin's consciousness descended on Hei Feng, and he looked at the young general who had always been smiling and said directly: "Why do you want to draw blood?" ”

"Why did you kill Zhen Haoren?"

"Surrender to the Demon Seed?"

"Are you so dismissive of humans?"

After the young general heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Zong Heng with a slight shift in his eyes.

Then he quickly glanced at the scattered high-ranking Chosen One.

About a hundred or so fifteenth-rank and sixteenth-level Bronze-Rank Chosen Ones were armed with various weapons, and they nervously watched the black wind that trampled on their captain, and waited for it.

"Law enforcement team, retreat a thousand meters, block Dingxiang Tower, don't let anyone approach!"

The Major General glanced coldly at the thoughtful diners around him, many of whom were officials from various departments.

"No one is allowed to get out of the blockade!"

After the young general finished speaking, all the high-end combat forces of the more than 100 Chosen One in the North City Security Zone jumped and retreated to blockade them.

After doing all this, the young general glanced at Zong Heng, and after a little thought, he looked up at Hei Feng and said with a smile: "I don't believe that Zong Heng told you everything. ”

"But I'm curious how you know all this?"

"But it's okay, for the sake of our better cooperation, I was going to tell you."

As soon as the young general's words came out, Zong Heng's body, whose face was cracked underground, shook a few times.

Hei Feng felt Zong Heng's struggle, and the force under his feet increased again, making it unable to move.

Subsequently, Hei Feng repeated all the previous words of Zong Heng in the nightmare world, but the main envoy in the words changed from Zong Heng to a young general.

The young general sighed, he didn't believe that Zong Heng would betray himself.

But what Hei Feng said was indeed exactly the same as what Zong Heng knew.

However, the young general was still puzzled and asked, "Who is Zhen Haoren?" ”

In fact, things have developed so far, there is no need to mention Zhen Haoren at all, but Qi Rin, who has preliminarily confirmed the murderer of blood drawing, is uneasy about Zhen Haoren's death.

He had previously sent the undead to clear the Demon Seed Corpse Beasts in the path of Zhen Haoren's convoy.

He also gave Zhen Haoren various props, and sent an undead team to escort him.

Qi Rin originally thought that there would be no more demon seeds in this city that could threaten Zhen Haoren, but who would have thought that the danger would come from within them

So Qi Rin couldn't help but ask this.

But at this moment, the young general's answer was that he didn't know who Zhen Haoren was.

Looking at the doubts on the young general's face, it doesn't seem to be fake, he really doesn't know who Zhen Haoren is.

"The lieutenant officer of the convoy responsible for transporting demon polyps, Zhen is a good person!"

The young general who heard the words was even more puzzled: "I know about the demon polyp, but I really don't know who Zhen Haoren is." ”

At this moment, Qi Rin felt a little sad for Zhen Haoren, who didn't even remember his name until he died.

"He was a hero, but he died at your behest."

The young general didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, he only knew that the Demon Swordsman was powerful, and maybe he was already a silver rank.

When the skeleton man has a grudge against him, if he can win over the magic swordsman, it seems that he has a chance to change the prophecy.

The major general responded with a smile: "Hero? The hero is nothing more than a tool in the face of power. ”

"The world has changed, you are so strong."

"If you and I join forces, no matter how the world changes, you and I will be the ones who stand at the top of power"

Boom!

Listening to the meaningless words, the black wind stepped on Zong Heng's head, and the yellow and white things splashed around.

The young general was stunned, he didn't know why the demon swordsman suddenly made such an aggressive act.

Don't Demon Swordsmen like power?

Under the poor information, the major general has gone further and further.

"Zong Heng is your confidant, right?" Hei Feng smiled and said, "You just said that you don't believe that Zong Heng betrayed you, it seems that you have a deep friendship?" ”

The major general looked at the brains splattered into the distance, and still kept smiling: "It's just a henchman, and if you die, you're dead." ”

"As long as you and I can join forces, I can give you what I have, and as long as you want what I don't have, I will try my best to find it for you."

The young general's words made Hei Feng pause, and before Hei Feng could respond, the young general continued to laugh and said, "A dead person is a worthless person." ”

"No one remembers the dead worthless."

"Don't worry, I won't have a bad heart for you who have the strength."

"The world itself is like this, as long as you succeed, ugly is attractive, fat is round, short is the essence, black is the texture, and any shortcomings can be passed."

Feeling that the two sides were not on the same channel, Hei Feng said slowly: "You are really a person who does big things." ”

The major general smiled and continued: "Before the catastrophe, I believed in a truth, when money stood up and spoke, it was easier for the other party to quickly show sincerity and goodwill. ”

"Only the weak will talk about feelings."

"The strong only talk about value."

The young general didn't know that Qi Rin was already angry at this moment, and he didn't know that Qi Rin was bewitching by the demon's whispering and wanted to kill 100,000 people in Beicheng.

Because of the poor information, because he wanted to change the prophecy of dying at the hands of the skeleton man, the major general had to grasp the magic swordsman as a life-saving straw.

"But I don't think of this as reality or cruelty and humanity," the major general continued, "and I like to call it a quick way to please others. ”

"It's like playing a glass ball when you were a kid, and then you give them some after you win, and you get more friends and a chance to keep winning."

"I just want to tell you that I won't be jealous of you just because you killed Zong Heng."

"The vast world of the future is waiting for you and me, and this unpleasantness does not exist at all"

Qi Rin didn't want to listen to the words of the young general anymore at this moment.

He had already determined that the young general was the mastermind of the blood drawing, and the information on the note was enough to explain a lot, Hei Feng directly interrupted: "So, you just don't know who the Zhen Haoren you killed is, and you can't even remember the name of a low-level soldier who worked hard for you."

The major general raised his eyebrows, another person who has obtained the leading level of strength but has not changed his mentality in time?

The major general still wants to work hard: "I"

At this moment, Qi Rin didn't want to continue listening.

Before the consciousness returned to the main body, he gave an order to the black wind: "Capture him alive!" ”