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Lin Xun was bandaging Abi's wounds, Abi looked at him in a daze, and suddenly asked: "Why do you want to save me?" I just want to be free, it's too painful to live, I don't want to hear the bad news of my friends all the time in the days to come......

Lin Xun said casually: "Whether it's revenge or changing all the pain you have endured, there is hope in life." ”

"Hope?"

Ah Bi smiled bitterly, "For thousands of years, the empire and the witch barbarians have been fighting in this bloody battlefield, who can change all this?"

"Someday it will change. Lin Xun said calmly.

"Do you believe it?" asked Abi.

Lin Xun looked at Abi's eyes seriously and said, "You also know that for thousands of years, there have been many imperial cultivators who have fought here, if they had given up at the beginning, do you think there would still be the pattern of the empire today?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have the world in mind, thinking about the common people of the empire, and I really underestimated your ambitions before. Abi scoffed.

"I don't have that kind of noble consciousness. ”

Lin Xun shrugged his shoulders, and then thought, "I'm just like you, I don't want to see the painful things you went through continue to happen again......"

In the end, he sighed softly: "You are very painful, why don't other soldiers of the empire do the same, but who dares to give up lightly? Do you remember that sentence, Obsidian is not defeated because of blood, and the empire lives forever because of the war!"

Ah Bi was silent for a moment, patted his ass and stood up, with a smile on a beautiful face full of wildness: "You are really not a good lobbyist, discuss family and country affairs with a woman and me, do you think I will care?"

"At least as long as you don't send you to death, I haven't wasted my efforts. ”

Lin Xun also got up and said casually, "I don't have many friends in Camp No. 7, if you die, the pain you are experiencing now will inevitably fall on me, so, as a friend, of course I won't watch you die." ”

Ah Bi was stunned, suddenly stretched out her arms silently, hugged Lin Xun tightly, and after a long time, she murmured in a low voice: "Thank you, little white face." ”

......

Since this day, Abi has returned to normal, and no longer takes his life to fight like before.

Lin Xun was not happy at all.

The situation on the bloody battlefield is becoming more and more turbulent and tense, and the wind and rain are everywhere, and all kinds of bad news can be heard from the battlefield in the camp.

"Lao Huang went out on a mission, and he has already suffered......"

On this day, Lin Xun was about to go to Lao Huang, the leader of the guards in the camp, to drink, but heard such bad news from Lu Wenting.

Lin Xun was stunned for a long time, and then turned away in silence.

Another friend left.

That night, Lin Xun drank a lot of wine alone, and remembered the first time he drank with Lao Huang in the tavern.

"My lord, do you know, I've been in this bloody battlefield for five years, five years, my companions have changed batch after batch, familiar and unfamiliar, and now, I almost forgot who I should remember. ”

"Others say that my life is hard, and I haven't died for five years, like a miracle, but I know that I'm just afraid of death, so every time I fight, I try my best to keep myself from dying, so I am lucky to live until now......"

"But it's too painful to live like this! The first thought that comes to mind when I wake up every day is, how to live today! Who the hell cares about the future and the future?"

"Alas, there is no way, who let this be a bloody battlefield? Death happens all the time, I don't know which day, I ...... I...... Also ......"

Lao Huang's drunken voice seemed to be still in his ears, but the others had already left.

In the night, a soft sigh sounded in Lin Xun's house: "Lao Huang, you are a crow's mouth......"

Early the next morning, Lin Xun left the camp.

......

Bloody battlefield, bloody ground.

A team of hundreds of witch barbarian powerhouses is on its way.

Although the number of people in this team is small, all of them are elites, and there are enough five powerhouses of the Enlightenment Realm sitting in it!

Their goal was to attack a loose team of Camp Six of the Empires.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, one of the Enlightenment powerhouses led by him narrowed his eyes, and he saw a figure standing on the path from a distance.

It was a young man, dressed in a moon-white robe, with black hair hanging down to his waist, his hands behind his back, and his eyes staring at the sky in the distance in a daze, as if he was in a daze.

The Blood Drinking Land has been a bloody area for a long time, where witch barbarian powerhouses and imperial cultivators have fought countless bloody battles.

But today, there is a young man, standing alone there, with a casual demeanor, which seems too abnormal.

The leader of this team of witch barbarian powerhouses is a ruthless character from the firebarian lineage, his name is Yan Jiuge, he is well-informed and experienced, and he can tell that something is wrong at a glance.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Yan Jiu Ge felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, and he immediately made a decision, causing the team to stop.

"My lord, it's just a human boy, and he will be wiped out casually, what are you worried about?"

A witch powerhouse muttered.

"You know!"

Yan Jiuge scolded, his expression became more and more solemn, he always felt that the young man in the distance was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Hmph, if Lin Twelve comes, it will be worth our waiting, but this guy doesn't even have a bow and arrow in his hand......"

The witch barbarian powerhouse was a little unimpressed.

But as soon as he said this, it was like a thunderbolt, which made Yan Jiuge's face change greatly, and he finally remembered why he felt that the young man in the distance was somewhat familiar.

This guy is almost exactly the same as the legendary Nalin Twelve!

The only difference is that the white bone bow that shocked the bloody battlefield and a pitch-black and terrifying divine arrow are missing!

"It's not good, get back!"

Yan Jiuge roared.

He was sure that the young man must be Lin Twelve, even if the latter did not carry a bow and arrow this time, but with his "monstrous murderous name", it made Yan Jiu Ge feel terrified!

What's more, if a person like Lin Twelve dares to appear here alone, how can he come to die?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Yan Jiu Ge felt in his heart.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"Retreat? Why retreat?"

Seeing Yan Jiu Ge's reaction so strong, the other Wu Barbarian powerhouses in this team were all a little stunned, and they couldn't understand how much of a threat a teenager would have.

But Yan Jiu Ge had already fled, he was like a gust of wind, and he yelled angrily as he fled: "A bunch of fools, that guy is Lin Twelve!

The voice was like thunder, and all of a sudden, all the witch powerhouses in this team were dumbfounded, that guy was really ...... Lin Twelve?

"Run!"

Sensing that something was wrong, these witch barbarians did not start a war, and immediately fled.

There is no way, Lin Twelve is now synonymous with the "Young Demon God" in the Wuman camp, which makes people talk about it and change color, and it is definitely notorious.

The rumors about him can even make the king of the life and death realm uneasy!

Who would have the courage to stay in such a situation?

It's just that although they reacted quickly, they were already a step late.

I heard a roar like thunder that sounded like a shocking thunder, and it suddenly resounded in this world.

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ps: This chapter is slightly shorter, there is a second update in the evening, many children's shoes have finished their annual leave today, and they have begun to return to work, I believe the taste must be uncomfortable, and I am too, tired and tired, just like primary school students who don't want to go to school after the holidays......