Specialness is often the most extravagant feature of people, but in the end, how many of these proud sons of heaven who are pinned on high hopes because of their specialness are beyond the ordinary?

Because of the special, it limits the 'efforts' that should accompany them, so that these special will eventually tend to be ordinary!

Mo Chen, codenamed Hidden Dragon, is one of the best soldiers in the Firmament Dragon Empire, especially the thousand-year-old soul guard dragon he possesses, which makes the word Hidden Dragon resound throughout the Firmament Dragon Empire!

But what was the final outcome? Not only was his body and soul damaged, but even his wife was killed by the enemy, and he couldn't do anything about it!

If it weren't for Mo Fei's existence, maybe there would have been no hidden dragon in this world!

Since it is not ordinary, so ordinary that he is not even qualified to have a soul guard, then Mo Chen will see if his son, who is ordinary but has already surprised him enough, can use this ordinary body to create a special myth!

Suddenly, Mo Chen's eyes, which had long since lost their eyeballs, were only left as terrifying as black holes, and a trace of cunning suddenly appeared on his face, which was as cold as an ice cube.

I saw that his right hand flicked suddenly, and his five fingers pressed the sound transmission technique, and scolded Mo Fei angrily in the Tianyuan Mirror:

"Mo Fei, you waste, garbage, how did Lao Tzu give birth to such a useless thing as you, you are not qualified to be my Mo Chen's son, you soft egg, cowardly ......"

This voice, like thunder and lightning, was transmitted to Mo Fei's ears from thousands of miles away, Mo Fei naturally recognized that it was his father's voice, although he didn't know how Mo Chen did it, but these words still stabbed his heart fiercely!

Mo Fei, who has already had an adult mind, and even experienced life and death in his previous life, and experienced national humiliation, how could he be stung by the words 'waste, garbage, soft eggs, and cowardice'?

What really stung him was Mo Chen's sentence 'You are not qualified to be Mo Chen's son'.

When this sentence comes out of the mouth of a father, and he says it to his own son, not to mention Mo Fei, who is only twenty-five years old in mind, even if he is a middle-aged person, he can't bear this kind of trampling that touches his heart!

"Fart!"

Mo Fei suddenly raised his head sharply and scolded hoarsely towards the sky.

Although Mo Chen couldn't hear this angry scolding, these two words really came into Liu Meng's ears, and Liu Meng's face unconsciously showed a trace of horror!

You must know that Liu Meng has been following Mo Fei for 50 years, and this is the first time he has heard someone dare to scold Mo Chen in front of him, and the person who scolds him is actually his own son!

In Liu Meng's frightened eyes, Mo Fei slowly stood up, only listening to his muttering:

"Isn't it death? Lao Tzu will make a bet with the king of Hades today to see if my life is hard!"

Saying this, a saber was already in his hand, and the wolf blood on the saber that had not yet been wiped off reflected the cold edge, shooting directly into the eyes of Mo Chen and Liu Meng, stabbing their hearts trembling!

As soldiers, how could they not know what they wanted to do, even if they were killed, they would never believe that a six-year-old child could make up his mind to use such ruthless means on himself!

"Tell me, how much time is left, how many kilometers!"

Could it be that he held the thirty-five-centimeter-long saber made of special extraterrestrial meteoric iron, stared at his round eyes, and shouted at Liu Meng in the distance!

Could it be that this sudden scream brought Liu Meng back to his senses from his fright, and he replied reflexively:

"Half an hour, five kilometers!"

"Enough, enough, enough...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha......"

Hearing Liu Meng's words, Mo Fei raised the saber in his hand and laughed wildly: "Thousands of little devils have failed to kill Lao Tzu, and a single cross-country run can defeat me?"

If it is in a state of full physical strength, the five-kilometer journey, let alone only half an hour, even if there is only fifteen minutes left, it can be completed!

It's a pity that now he is in a state of absolute prostration, he can't even stand steadily, the blood rushing in his body, and the high-speed beating heart, so that the pressure in his body almost reaches the limit of the human body, and the heavy body is very difficult to even walk, let alone run!

Mo Fei really wanted to stop this suicidal running, and then collapsed heavily to the ground, but various voices kept flashing in his ears, until he finally fixed on Mo Chen's words:

'You're not qualified to be Mo Chen's son!'

"Poof......

I saw the saber in Mo Fei's hand stabbed fiercely into his left shoulder, and the moment the blade entered his body, a touch of perseverance suddenly flashed in his blood-red eyes, and this resolute look made Liu Meng have an inexplicable sense of fear!

"Sneer......"

When Mo Fei's saber was pulled out of his shoulder, the blood circulating in his body to the limit seemed to have finally found an outlet for catharsis, and the red blood was like a fountain, gushing out from the wound on Mo Fei's shoulder!

At this scene, even Mo Chen, who was thousands of miles away, couldn't help but jump out of the corners of his eyes when he saw it, and his face, which was as cold as an ice cube, was surprisingly slightly moved!

Mo Fei's body was already injured, and these injuries had already been blocked by the clothes on his body soaked in sweat, blood stains and sludge, his current knife is undoubtedly an injury on top of injury, if it is not good, his life will be lost here!

And when the blood gushed out, Mo Fei suddenly felt that his body became as light as a feather, he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and once again ran desperately at a terrifying speed!

He was like a madman, running all the way to blood, swinging a knife all the way and laughing all the way!

"Haha...... Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"

The rush of blood completely released Mo Fei's recklessness and domineering, anger and dissatisfaction hidden in his heart, and at that moment, it seemed that the entire Dome Forest was shocked by Mo Fei's madness!

At this moment, he was really crazy, stupid, and stupid.

Not everyone dares to stab themselves in the body, but whoever does this is either a madman or a warrior who does not want to die!

And now Mo Fei, he is a madman, but also a warrior, in his consciousness, there is only one thought, that is, to run the remaining five kilometers into half an hour.

He wants to prove to Mo Chen, I am not the special genius you hope for, but I am definitely not an ordinary waste mediocre talent, I am not qualified to be your son of Mo Chen, I am not the same, and I will make you proud of the hidden dragon who once created the myth!

Mo Chen looked at his son in the Tianyuan Mirror, looking at the flamboyant and unruly expression, he actually regretted a little, in the sultry environment of the Dome Forest, the air was full of swamp gas, the lack of water and blood loss in the body could make Mo Fei die of exhaustion at any time.

But even so, Mo Fei was still playing with his trembling legs, continuing to run desperately, and when he felt his body weight again, the saber in his right hand would once again fall on him without hesitation, making the new wound shoot hot blood again.

In just three kilometers, Mo Fei had already stabbed himself four times, and the blood had already spread a bloody path behind him.

That's right, he is playing with his life, he is using this way of playing with his life to let himself continue to sprint, at this time, Mo Fei, has become a tireless, painless, and even life and death beast!

"Old squad leader, he really can't run anymore, I beg you, end the test, keep going, he will really die!"

Finally, looking at Mo Fei, who was almost like a walking corpse, Liu Meng choked his voice and pleaded towards Mo Chen!

Mo Fei's four consecutive stabbing knives had already made Liu Meng sweat coldly, and he really didn't know whether he should feel fear or pity for this child.

This is the fifth time that Mo Fei has surprised him, no, to be precise, this time it brought him, and fear!

As a father, how could Mo Chen watch his son play with his life, or even overdraw his life and die of exhaustion? However, he did not stop it, but just pretended to be calm and replied lightly:

"Yes, I know!"

In fact, when Mo Fei stabbed himself with a saber, Mo Chen could already see that he regarded this test as a battle, a battle of dignity and honor!

If it is stopped now, this is an insult and disdain for Mo Fei, then he will be even more uncomfortable than death!

And this battle must be won, because this is the first step for him to enter the desperate situation surrounded by tigers and wolves from the small Dragon Soul Village from under his father's wings, and into the firmament world of the jungle!

At this moment, the soldiers who were originally on standby on the periphery of the Dome Forest actually gathered around one after another, and threw a look of respect and awe that belonged to the soldiers at Mo Fei!

In this world where the strong are respected, only the strong are worthy of their respect and awe!

Because such a madman, such a psychopath, in such an absolutely insane state, is completely a demon god, a devil on the battlefield, enough to make all enemies fearful!

"Come on, aren't you trying to defeat me? I can't even walk, how can you defeat me?"

Since Mo Chen did not announce the end of the test, Liu Meng could only continue, although he had been stimulating Mo Fei with words, but his running speed had deliberately slowed down a lot!

"Haha...... Fuck you......"

In the face of Liu Meng's stimulation and provocation, Mo Fei scolded recklessly, laughing arrogantly, the saber in his hand actually stabbed his body for the fifth time, and when the red blood shot again, he felt that his body was as light as a cicada's wings!

"It's the last two kilometers, come on!" Seeing Mo Fei stabbing himself for the fifth time, the soldiers surrounding him couldn't help but cheer up towards Mo Fei!

"Come on, run, don't give up ......"

"Come on, give the bear some color and look at ......"

"Quick, unleash your soul shadow and defeat him......"

“......”

The encouragement of these soldiers did not seem to be heard at all, and his consciousness, completely immersed in his own anger, only listened to him scolding as he ran:

"Great Black Tower, I tell you, I will not only defeat you, but also defeat everything in this firmament world......"