Chapter Ninety-Nine: Mo Ang's Uneasiness
At dawn, it is the time when the light first appears, when the sun breaks through the darkness and awakens the whole sleeping earth, it symbolizes the hope that passes through the suffering, goes through the darkness, and finally sees, so people take the dawn as a symbol of hope.
But every time at dawn, Mo Ang would wake up from his dream, and the sweat on his head showed that he was not comfortable in the dream, and the murmuring of the dream showed his inner uneasiness, and then Mo Ang would go out of the village and look at the light in the sky in a daze.
Since he made a vow with Sha Ying that day, Mo Ang, who should have been immersed in happiness, would wake up in his dream every night, and he didn't know what made his heart beat, but it was as if that parting was eternal.
After the separation that day, Sha Ying told Mo Ang that her father, the patriarch of the wolf clan, arranged for her to go somewhere else to take care of the remaining young demon clan, and also to prevent civil strife by the way, saying that this was also a big credit, and her father quietly arranged it for her, which was considered favoritism, so she would leave quietly and let Mo Ang not worry.
Mo Ang is also a stupid brain, still immersed in the happiness just now, maybe he didn't think about it so much, he felt that this was a good thing, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"
Mo Ang is stupid, but I'm not stupid, I can see that this is a lie, of course, Grandpa Sun told me this story, I naturally know that this is a lie, but as long as Mo Ang doesn't know, even if people all over the world know, so what.
After that, Mo Ang didn't see Sha Ying for a few days, maybe he wasn't stupid, but he was carried away by the happiness at that time, and at this moment he slowly thought about it, as if he thought of something wrong, so he began to worry day and night, he also went to the patriarch of the wolf clan, but the patriarch turned him away on the grounds that the war was imminent, which made it even more difficult for him to sleep.
Mo Ang was frustrated, and ran to the field at dawn every day, braving the heavy snow to practice the eighteen-style coiling dragon knife over and over again, as if he didn't know the time, tirelessly, until he was exhausted before falling into the white.
I have seen him clasp the peace knot around his neck with both hands, kneeling on the top of the Wolf Howling Mountain with great reverence, whispering over and over again, praying that Sha Ying will never be okay.
In the past few days, I haven't seen any friends in Mo Ang, and every day I go to practice alone, and I go back to the cottage alone, and I return to my own cabin, as if there is nothing else in his life except Sha Ying.
I don't know why he's so isolated, the wolves are a united race, but why they are like this to him alone, for some other reason, or just because he likes to be alone.
The war is getting closer and closer, and finally it's time for the war, this battle, the battle of fairies and demons!
Hundreds of thousands of wolf clans gathered in Wolf Howling Mountain, their movements were neatly planned, and Mo Ang was among them, but they did not rub their hands like the people around them, but the worry in their eyes became more and more intense, maybe the entire demon clan and even the whole world were not so worth paying in his eyes, or perhaps, he had also looked forward to it like his companions around him, and boiled, but Sha Ying's disappearance, like the ice water of the harsh winter at this moment, extinguished the torch in his heart.
The leader of the wolf clan, that is, the patriarch, was a slightly old man in a black jacket, his messy white hair looked a little sluggish, but his eyes flashed green, revealing a bloodthirsty and cold.
"Eight million years apart, the fourth battle of fairies and demons is finally about to begin. In the past 8 million years, have you ever lived happily? How many of your people have lost their lives in this harsh winter?"
The patriarch's majestic eyes swept over everyone, and many people showed a trace of indignation on their faces, perhaps thinking of the desolation of this southern region, or perhaps thinking of the clansmen who had not survived this harsh winter, and a pair of silver teeth clucked.
"After waiting for eight million years, this time my wolf clan responded to the call of the demon king, poured the strength of the whole clan to seize the northern territory, let me and other demon clan children, no longer guard the barren southern territory, no longer bear the scorching summer and winter, no longer suffer from diseases and plagues because of this thin aura, and no more, I am helpless to watch my fellow clan brothers leave without seeing them!"
"Are your claws sharpened? Are your fangs sharpened, are they cold, are your blood boiling, are your hearts ready to kill?"
There was no answer, they were all silent, and after a while, hundreds of thousands of wolf clans, at the same time, turned into their original forms and roared up to the sky: "Whew!"
The sound resounded in the sky, echoing in this empty world, making people feel chilled. Indeed, hundreds of thousands of wolf demons that are at least equivalent to the elixir realm, who is not afraid when they see it?
"Okay! My wolf clan, there is no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death! Even if he dies, even if he can't recover, he will fight, kill, and win a bright future for the happiness of my children and grandchildren!"
"Whew!"
Another wolf howl, full of firmness, full of hope for the future!
"My wolf clan is on the left flank, in order to raid the tribe, the purpose is to take advantage of the battle between the two armies, quickly break through the fifty-sixth to fifty-eighth battle road, this time, led by me and several elders, we will do our best, even if we die, we must complete the task!"
"At sunset, it is the time to go on the expedition, children, kill, kill hard!"
"Whew!"
There is still an hour before the expedition, and all the wolf clans are preparing their own items, and there is a lack of elixir here, because the aura of heaven and earth is thin, and there are very few elixirs with spiritual herbs, so a pill may be their second life. The people of the wolf clan also rarely use spiritual weapons, although the sword is sharp, but I can see that there is no spirit in it, it is just a good quality mortal iron, maybe they are not capable of making spiritual weapons, or perhaps, they feel that their body is the most advantageous weapon.
Mo Ang did not prepare anything, nor did he polish his claws, but carried the long knife and headed towards the top of the mountain where the patriarch was.
"Patriarch!"
"What's the matter?" the patriarch was not surprised, as if Mo Ang's arrival had been expected.
"Patriarch, where's Sha Ying?"
The patriarch didn't raise his eyelids, and said coldly: "She has other priorities. ”
"What task, is it dangerous?" Mo Ang was a little anxious, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Mo Ang!" the patriarch opened his eyes suddenly, exuding a cold deterrence all over his body, and looked at him coldly, "The big war is coming, not the time for the private affairs of children!
Facing the momentum of Sha Feng, the patriarch of the wolf clan, although Mo Ang trembled, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, without blinking his eyelids, and said sharply: "Patriarch, I know that she is your daughter, but she has only stepped into the Dan stage for a hundred years, and she has not even condensed the Dan pattern to the halfest, she has no means to protect herself in this war, do you want her to let her die?"
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Sha Feng's momentum changed abruptly, turning into a killing intent, and rushed straight towards Mo Ang! Under the powerful coercion, Mo Ang fell to the ground with a "bang", and his whole body trembled violently, but he single-handedly lifted one foot, knelt on one knee, and stared at Sha Feng unyieldingly.
Sha Feng was furious, looked at Mo Ang who was not flinching for a long time, and said majestically: "I am the patriarch of the wolf clan, my daughter, if I can't go through the test of killing, I am not worthy of being my daughter of Sha Feng! I would rather her die on the battlefield than let her hide behind the wolf clan to survive! We are wolves, do not kill, bloodless, if you really like her, let her establish her own merits, this battle is related to the entire demon clan, in the face of righteousness, she must dedicate everything to her identity as a demon!"
Mo Ang was sweating profusely, but his expression was not the slightest fear, and he said word by word with red eyes: "Shafeng, you are selfish!"
"Presumptuous!"
Sha Feng stood up suddenly, shouted angrily, and the coercion instantly increased several times, and there was green smoke curling on his body, diffusing within a radius of ten zhang.
"Poof!"
Mo Ang spat out a mouthful of blood, and the joints of his hands that clenched the long knife turned white, but the unyielding eyes spoke of the anger in his heart.
There were others around who had already noticed the movement here, but seeing that Sha Feng was so angry, they didn't dare to come forward to disturb him.
"Patriarch, forget it, Mo Ang's ancestors have contributed a lot to our clan, spare him once. An old man of the wolf clan on the side sighed and persuaded.
"Hmph, Mo Ang, if you are angry, vent it on the battlefield, Sha Ying is my daughter, don't I feel distressed?
"Let's go!" the old man grabbed Mo Ang and led him away from the place.
"Mo Ang, Sha Ying's little girl, I grew up watching it, this time Sha Feng was a little too strict, but he just sent Sha Ying as a spy of the wolf clan, and there are many elders with him, so nothing should happen. You also know that Sha Ying's sense of smell is notoriously powerful in the clan, and once something happens, she can still hide. The old man was also a little worried in his eyes, but he still continued to persuade him.
"Uncle Gu, you are an elder, why don't you intercede for her?"
"Me?" the old man smiled bitterly, "Sha Feng is for the demon clan, I am an outsider, how can I say it?"
"Ying" Mo Ang was extremely bitter, but he could only give up, but his eyes became more and more determined, "Ying, I promised you that I would protect you for the rest of my life, wait for me, and soon I will come"
Maybe Mo Ang also found out that Sha Ying said that she was scared at the beginning, and also said some words like last words, she is a keen person, maybe she has already sensed this crisis, but she can't escape it, because she understands the punishment of a deserter.
A deserter can bear not physical pain, but psychological pressure, accusations, blank eyes, curses, this feeling, as if abandoned by everyone, is no longer contained in this world, at that time, maybe death, is the best relief.
Mo Ang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and wiped the knife silently, he understood that only by holding this knife tightly could he protect his beloved.
The sun set down, and hundreds of thousands of wolves set off in a mighty way. The dark night belongs to the wolves, especially a group of fierce wolves who are full of fighting spirit and are not afraid of life and death! The green eyes, in the black night, seem to be as deep as the nine shades, and the soul is breathtaking, and the places they pass through are silent by all beasts.
The purpose of their trip is to go away with the slaughter and come back wrapped in blood