Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

Latest website: The gate of the base suddenly opened, and a few buses slowly drove into the square.

Everyone has walked off the city wall and stood on both sides of the road, the atmosphere is particularly depressing.

Under everyone's gaze, the triumphant soldier in the car walked out of the car holding the urn in both hands.

Some people say that in the confrontation with the aliens in the demon realm, the role played by the human race is not glorious. Some self-proclaimed missionaries slander human beings as invaders... But when they say these things, they seem to have forgotten and invaded first. It's just that bunch of aliens in Demon Land.

After three hundred years of fierce confrontation, it was the incursions of this gang of aliens that made the warriors of this continent discover the cultivation resources there.

If the mainland does not choose to become stronger, it will only be slaughtered and destroyed.

The square was quiet at the moment.

In the team that came back, a middle-aged man covered in blood, walked forward and said in a deep voice, "This battle killed seven masters of the Demon Realm, forty-three people in the Dirty Realm, and captured long eyes.

Demon Division, fulfill the mission! "

The old general who sits on Devil Island, with heavy steps, nodded slowly, and said softly: "Just come back."

At this moment, the players who had just returned from the demon realm were covered in blood, and even some of them had tragic cracks in their armor.

"It is fortunate for Daxia to have you here."

The old general sighed with emotion, his voice raised, "Salute, give the hero!"

The old members of the Town Demon Division bowed their heads and looked sad.

Many newcomers bowed their heads in salute when they were at a loss.

"Buried the heroes and support their families." The old general said in a low voice.

Taking a step in the next moment, Tong Xuan's momentum was particularly powerful, rising to the sky.

"The hero's blood will never flow in vain! One day, you will break through the demon realm!"

at the same time.

The powerhouses guarding all around burst out with momentum, echoing this.

Huge forces continue to gather together.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the old general stepping into the sky, controlling this huge pool of power, and slammed to the west, crashing into the sea.

This extraordinary power stunned many newcomers present.

Lin Shuguang was also surprised.

When I was in Huaicheng before, I happened to see that ancestor of the Qin family walked across the sea, with a stroke of the profound power of the sea.

I saw it with my own eyes, and my heart was agitated.

Experts in the Tongxuan Realm, really extraordinary!

A harsh neighing sound soon came from the distant sea area, and the aura of more than a dozen Demon Kings quickly disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

On one side, there was a high-level sigh in a low voice, "The general's old wounds have not been completely healed. This time, the demon realm has really touched his negative scale."

Someone beside him couldn't help but whispered, "The second month of this year has not yet passed. We have already lost 21 martial arts masters. The team members under the masters exceed three digits. The children who have just come to the island are still so young..."

The old general walked down from the sky. After landing, because of excessive force, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Others hurriedly stepped forward to help.

He waved his hand, and said in a tired voice, "I'm fine, send them back."

Without letting others follow, the old general left alone.

An atmosphere of sorrow and grief permeated the square. The high-level leaders and old members stepped forward to help, and the new students stood in place at a loss.

Although I know that the death rate of the Swordsman is extremely high, the current scene of life and death has more or less touched the hearts of many people. Although it will not shrink back, the unknown and uncertain about tomorrow... let them The excitement of entering the Town Demon Division dimmed.

Somewhere in the crowd.

Qi Qing looked blank, watching everyone walking towards the cemetery, inadvertently attracted by a familiar figure, could not help but regained consciousness, "Night King?"

At this moment, Lin Shuguang accompanied Lu Tao to the cemetery.

The Swordsman Division is divided into a reserve and a formal group, and the designation is the group label for the reserve.

For Qi Qing, the formal group is the existence she can only look up to... "Why is he there?"

Great burial of the heroes.

Lu Tao's face was sad, his eyes flushed, and he cried unconvincingly... It was the first time that Lin Shuguang saw that kind of reckless killing intent from this man who couldn't speak well.

"Team leader, I care about the demon domain!"

The words of Lu Tao's request made everyone in the Suzaku group look over. Everyone knew that Lu Tao and Leng Hu were the closest brothers.

Wei Qianjun patted him on the shoulder, and said calmly: "You are an old man from the Demon Division. The rules should be known. Wipe away your unsatisfactory tears. Don't let those **** in the demon domain laugh. If you are interested , Just practice hard, wait for the opportunity, and personally avenge Leng Hu."

Lu Tao choked and wiped away his tears in silence.

Wei Qianjun also noticed Lin Shuguang, but did not say anything, and then said to the members of the Vermilion team: "I don't even know if the person lying here tomorrow will not be me, but I don't care. I live for one day. Just kill a few aliens in the Demon Land to avenge the brothers.

I hope you do the same. If I die in the demon realm one day, don't cry. I will avenge Lao Tzu with all my strength. I dare to cry in front of those bastards. Don't be my brother in the Vermillion Bird Clan.

Okay, let's all go back. There are tasks in the evening. "

Wei Qianjun waved his hand, and everyone supported Lu Tao to leave the cemetery.

Lin Shuguang looked melancholy.

It seems that I have foreseen that the next life will be really unstable.

Thinking of the old general's sword in his mind, it was really painful to think about it.

"Tongxuan..."

Without a single one, Lin Shuguang returned to his residence and began to practice. Now that he knew the power of Tong Xuan, he was naturally more urgent.

Time just passed.

In the twinkling of an evening, Lin Shuguang woke up from his practice, but he still did not receive any news about the mission from the Vermillion Bird Group, frowning and looking for him.

"Night King?" Wei Qianjun already knew Lin Shuguang's code name. Seeing him looking for him, he stopped practicing horizontal kung fu, "what's the matter, something?"

Lin Shuguang didn't have the tentative thoughts of going round and round, and said straightforwardly: "Didn't you say that there is a task at night?"

Wei Qianjun shook his head, "It has been cancelled."

Lin Shuguang was startled.

Can it be cancelled?

He wanted to go to the Demon Realm to find out.

Wei Qianjun explained quietly: "You have seen the situation during the day. The above thinks that Cheng Yuan in our group has too much emotional fluctuations and is not suitable for completing the task tonight, so it has been handed over to others..."

Lin Shuguang looked melancholy upon hearing this.

Wei Qianjun curiously explored and looked over: "We must be aware of the situation of the Demon Division of our town~www.ltnovel.com~ The casualty index has always been the highest. Usually when other newcomers come in, they will try their best to delay. Just drag, but I think you seem to want to perform the task very urgently?"

Lin Shuguang said indifferently: "I have been killed all the way in the Special Administrative Bureau. I have long been bearish on my personal life and death issues."

Wei Qianjun glanced at him more when he heard the words, and shook his head, "Unfortunately, Lu Tao doesn't have the consciousness of you."

After sighing, he looked at Lin Shuguang, and said: "Go back first. Look at as much information as possible. The situation is complicated at the moment. The above won't give us a lot of time to adjust. When the task comes, I will notify you immediately."

Lin Shuguang knew that this was the only way he could do right now, and he walked away without entanglement.

On the road, I saw an old man with a broom, kind eyebrows and good-looking, he was dressed in an ordinary style, and he couldn't see anything special.

However, Lin Shuguang stopped subconsciously and tilted his head seriously.

"Is it possible that he is actually a hidden boss?"