In the primordial demon realm, the cold moon rises, and on the wasteland, the plain figure walks forward slowly, and after walking for a day, he still can't get out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the night sky, the roar of beasts shook the sky, and the wilderness full of dangers has always been a forbidden place for women and children of all tribes.

In the distance, the roar of the beast sounded, and after a while, hundreds of blue wolves rushed to surround the fateful group.

On the wasteland, Ning Chen stood quietly, looking at the blue wolves around him who stepped forward step by step, and his expression did not change at all.

After the pack of wolves, a huge double-headed blue wolf stared at the plain figure in the wolf pack, and the cold wolf eyes of the yin owl were full of fierceness and vigilance.

Standing still for a moment, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, and walked directly in the direction of the head wolf.

In an instant, more than 100 blue wolves raised their heads to the sky and roared, and then like a torrent, they rushed forward.

"Be careful"

At this moment, in the distance, the sound of arrows breaking through the sky came, one after another, and in an instant, they shot into the blue wolf pack, bringing up a waterfall of brilliant blood flowers.

Ning Chen stopped, his eyes looked at the direction where the arrow was flying, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

In the eye, in the sound of bursting air, one figure after another rushed quickly, and in a short time, it was already a hundred feet away.

Five strange-looking men and women, their looks and clothes are unseen, and there are two small sharp horns on their heads, showing the identity of the person who came, not a human race.

Five men and women of different races arrived, and outside the wolves, the wolf with both hands showed a hint of jealousy in his ruthless wolf eyes, raised his head to the sky and roared, and then turned around and ran away.

The wolves took the order, and the team dispersed, and immediately ran towards all directions.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

The head of the five men and women of different races, a middle-aged man in blue spoke, looked at the young man in plain clothes in front of him, and said with concern.

"I'm fine, thank you for your help. ”

Ning Chen observed the five people in front of him, the alien race, whether it was outside the sky or in the realm, it was not uncommon now, however, most of the alien races who had come out of the primordial demon realm were hostile to the human race, and the purpose of the hundred races invading the world was to compete for territory and resources, and it was not surprising that they were hostile.

While Ning Chen was observing the five people, the five men and women of different races were also observing the young man in front of him, judging by the clothes and appearance of this young man, he should not be a local person, or he didn't know what race he was from and where he came from.

The five men and women of different races did not suspect that the young man in front of him was a human race, in the primitive secret realm, the human race was the most inferior race, enslaved by the major royal families or royal families, and the young man in front of him had an extraordinary temperament and did not look like a slave.

As for appearance, it is not uncommon for many of the hundred races to be similar in appearance to the human race.

"Why is the little brother still wandering here at this time, there are many fierce beasts at night, it is too dangerous. ”

The middle-aged man in blue spoke again and reminded.

"I got lost and couldn't get out for a while. ”

Ning Chen smiled faintly and responded.

Beside the middle-aged man, the four men and women glanced at each other and nodded secretly, it is indeed easy to get lost on the wasteland, this young man does not look like a sinister person, he is born from the heart, and the eyes of the person in front of him are clean, which makes people look very comfortable.

"It turns out that the little brother is lost, it's better to be like this, the little brother walks with us, our village is nearby, and we will be there soon. The middle-aged man said with a gentle expression.

Ning Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly and said, "Then I'll bother you." ”

"Little brother is polite. ”

The middle-aged man answered with a smile, and then turned around and walked ahead, leading the way for the former.

Ning Chen stepped forward and followed the five of them.

Under the darkness of the night, the speed of the six people was getting faster and faster, and the five men and women of different races were obviously people with some cultivation foundation, and their figures swept away, and the sound of breaking the air kept flashing.

Ning Chen followed behind unhurriedly, revealing a trace of cultivation, but he was not completely exposed.

The middle-aged man at the head saw that the young people in the rear could keep up, and he didn't think much about it, the primordial demon realm was still martial, even ordinary people would have some cultivation, which was not surprising.

Half an hour later, in the distance, the fire burned the sky, and before you got close, you could feel the heat wave brought by the raging fire.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's eyes condensed slightly, something was not right.

Sure enough, in front, after the five people saw the fire burning in the distance, their expressions changed drastically, and without saying a word, they hurried towards the front.

Ning Chen followed behind, and also sped up his speed, rushing forward.

A quarter of an hour later, in front of the village, the six men stopped and looked at the raging fire in front of them, their faces shocked.

"Blue Candle"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and rushed into the fire as if he had gone crazy, looking for his wife and daughter.

The other four rushed forward without saying a word, each rushing towards his house.

Before the fire, Ning Chen quietly looked at the fire burning in front of him, and in the flames, five men and women of different races smashed into the firewood one by one, frantically looking for relatives who might survive.

"Help"

In the midst of the fire, there was a faint cry, weak, low, miserable, and chilling.

At this moment, in the distance, I suddenly saw a group of people, wearing red sword suits, reciting mantras, muddy and heavenly language.

In an instant, above the nine heavens, thunder roared, thunder broke through the sky, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

Heavy rain descended into the world, in the burning village, the fire gradually extinguished, the walker came, behind him, the sword of Sharo came out of the sheath, a sword slashed, the surviving wooden house instantly shattered, the sword light cut a way of life, and scattered the remaining firelight.

Terran?

Seeing the person, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, was his feeling wrong, this walker didn't seem to be of a different race.

The walker approached, bowed to the young man in front of him, and then walked to the wooden house in front of him to rescue the survivors in the wooden house.

After a while, the other five appeared in black with sadness and frustration on their faces, apparently not finding their loved ones.

In the shattered wooden house, the walker looked at the little girl in front of him who had been burned beyond recognition, folded his hands, sighed softly, and immediately raised his hand to point at the little girl's heavenly spirit to prolong her life.

The swordsman, the walker, the true yuan is like a rain, and it is constantly submerged into the little girl's body, however, before the ghost gate is closed, the Buddha is also difficult to defy the sky, and the vitality in the little girl's body is still passing away, and it can no longer be kept.

"Yiyi, what happened, what happened?"

The middle-aged man stepped forward, shook the little girl, and asked anxiously.

"A lot of officers and soldiers ......"

The little girl opened her eyes, her eyes were full of fear, and before she could say four words, the brilliance of her eyes gradually dimmed, her life was gone, and her soul returned to heaven and earth.

The walker looked helpless, reached out and brushed the little girl's eyes, closing her eyes for her.

"Yiyi"

The middle-aged man's expression was shocked, and the sadness in his eyes was even stronger.

"Officers and soldiers, how can there be officers and soldiers?"

Among the five, the only woman spoke, in a deep voice.

"This is the jurisdiction of the King of the Rising Sun, if there are officers and soldiers, they must be from the Rising Sun City!"

Another young man spoke, his expression grim.

"King of the Rising Sun!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Big brother!"

The young man's face was anxious, and he said, "The enmity of our wife and children can't just be settled!"

"Don't speculate until you find out!"

The middle-aged man suppressed the sadness in his heart and said in a deep voice.

The King of the Rising Sun?

Hearing this title, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, in this primordial demon realm, it seems that the title of the king cannot be used at will, so in this way, not far away, there is a king-level terrifying powerhouse.

In the first battle in the realm, he watched from the side, how powerful the king-level powerhouse was, he personally experienced that it was a force that was difficult to resist, at least, he was far from being able to resist now.

"Donor, are you a Terran?"

Just as Ning Chen was thinking, not far away, the walker opened his mouth and asked politely.

Ning Chen listened, and the murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and after a while, he retracted the bottom of his eyes.

"Why did the master ask that?"

Ning Chen looked at the walker in front of him and said calmly.

"The donor doesn't have to be careful, the poor monk is from the human race, and the donor is not like a person of a different race, so he asked each other deliberately. The walker said softly.

Ning Chen was silent, did not deny it, and did not admit it.

Seeing this, the walker didn't ask much, in this primordial demon realm, the human race, is a taboo, and few people dare to admit their human identity, even between acquaintances.

"I can't waste time here, my eldest brother doesn't want to, I'll go to them for revenge myself!"

At this time, among the five people, the young man grabbed the bow and arrow on the side, turned around and hurried towards the only official road outside the village.

"Stop Him"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted.

Next to her, the woman got up and wanted to stop her, but was pushed away by the man, and it was too late to stop her.

The figure of the young man swept out and hurried forward.

"Don't let him die in vain, come with me and stop him. ”

The middle-aged man got up, snorted, and immediately chased forward.

When the other three heard this, they got up one after another and hurriedly followed.

"Donor, the poor monk will say goodbye, and there will be a period later"

The walker bowed, without further delay, and walked away with his sword.

Ning Chen returned the salute, watched everyone leave, glanced at the body of the little girl in the heavy rain, sighed softly, reached out and dug a tomb of about four feet in the muddy ground, picked up the little girl, and put it in.

I was suffering in life, and I hope that I can be buried in peace after death!

After doing this, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the direction in which the five people were leaving, took a step, and walked forward.

Between the village and the Rising Sun City, a team of more than ten iron horsemen rushed forward quickly, taking advantage of the night to rush towards the Rising Sun City in the distance.

In the Rising Sun City, a pair of cold eyes looked ahead, waiting for the news that the mission was completed.

In the west courtyard of Wangcheng, a young man with delicate eyebrows sat in the courtyard, on the stone table in front of him, a simple and gorgeous long sword was sealed in the sheath, and the sword aura was restrained, and there was no edge.

In the courtyard, several pretty maids are kicking hydrangeas, you come and go, there is fragrant sweat on the white forehead, playing for a long time, and the tiredness is not light.

"Young master, you can also come and play together. ”

A beautiful maid ran forward panting, grabbed the young man's arm, and shook it.

"Sister Mei can spare me, I can't play with this thing. ”

The young man smiled and replied, "You guys play, I'll just watch." ”