Jiang Xiaojie jumped down from the top of the tree, raised his hand to break the ice, took out the magic seed, and put the expensive green fifth-order magic seed in the palm of his hand without hesitation.
The two young saints whose lives were saved by Chu Qianxun and others were members of Jiang Xiaojie's Blizzard mercenary group. The two of them hurriedly ran to their leader, bowing their heads and calling for the boss.
Blizzard is a mercenary team established by Jiang Xiaojie, a top ice power user. Most of the members inside are the same as the head of the group, young and powerful, and many of them are even young children.
Although the head of the regiment is very young, his temper is not very good. Bloodthirsty, irritable, and unprincipled, he is someone who no one in the base dares to provoke casually. Teenagers who grew up in the wasteland era learned the law of the jungle before the concept of right and wrong was formed. Compared with adults, they abandoned the public order and good customs of the golden age more thoroughly. They put the strong first and solved all problems with their fists.
"It's just trash." At this moment, Jiang Xiaojie was scolding the two team members who had just recovered their lives, "Even a fifth-order blunt walker could almost lose his life, tell me where to put my face."
He scolded him without any scruples, and the two young team members didn't dare not say a word.
Jiang Xiaojie turned his face, glanced at Chu Qianxun, sneered, and threw the Demon Seed in his hand to her.
"Reward you, we Blizzard people never owe others favors."
To Jiang Xiaojie, this woman who was blackened by fireworks was too low to be mentioned.
However, the ruthlessness with which this person just killed the monster and the precise grasp of the timing when using the knife surprised him a little.
In Jiang Xiaojie's mind, right and wrong have no meaning, and the strong and ruthless are worthy of his attention.
Before he turned to leave, he wanted to ask the person's name, but then he took the matter out of his mind.
As long as such a person can survive, sooner or later, he will become a strong man and come to him again.
It's not too late to ask her name again.
All the people present looked at Chu Qianxun with envious eyes. That is a fifth-order demon, and it should have been distributed to all team members who contributed to this battle. But the head of Blizzard took action and spoke again, and no one dared to say a word about it.
If the fourth-order Chu Qianxun wants to raise another level, the fifth-order demon is the high-level demon she needs most urgently right now.
But she was a little stunned at the moment,
In front of her, Jiang Xiaojie was domineering, with a rebellious expression and a fresh body.
This boy who lived recklessly and flamboyantly died early in the memory of her other world at the beginning of the arrival of the Demon Seed.
He witnessed Jiang Xiaojie's death with his own eyes, but now he is living in front of him. Some of those who lived to the end and even became friends with themselves have no names in this world.
Ye Peitian, who was redeemed in that world, is still sinking into the abyss of despair.
The long war is finally over,
After a tragic battle, Huan Shengjie, the city lord of Chuncheng, who killed the ninth-order monster, was seriously injured. He barely supported his body and took out the monster from the monster's cervical spine.
After the sleepless fell, the monster army summoned by it lost their command and went their separate ways, and was quickly annihilated by the high-level saints who freed their hands.
The comrades who had gone through the hard battle cheered and congratulated each other.
But Huan Shengjie frowned slightly. When the battle was at its most intense, the Insomniac sent out a powerful sonic attack. As a melee saint who directly faced the monster, he was the first to bear the brunt, with a splitting headache and bleeding from both ears, but at that moment, he vaguely saw a palm composed of yellow sand condensed in the air and grabbed the monster. Huan Shengjie seized the momentary opportunity and severely injured the monster.
At this moment, Huan Shengjie looked at the wisps of yellow sand scattered on the ground. This was the sand control ability. Near the Spring City, where did such a super expert who can twist the neck of a ninth-order monster with one hand come from? In return, he helped him out.
At such a level, he could almost compete with the Yellow Sand Emperor Ye Peitian.
Huan Shengjie is already in the critical state of the eighth-order. In order to obtain the demon of the ninth-order insomniac, he did his best and spent a lot of money. He hired the famous Blizzard mercenary group Jiang Xiaojie and several powerful mercenaries. Teams engage in battle.
But if it wasn't for this mysterious powerhouse to help, the outcome of this battle would still be unknown.
Chu Qianxun stayed with several members of his team, and the captain Wang Dazhi received the reward and food, and was distributing it to them one by one.
"Chihiro, what happened to you recently? How dangerous was it just now?"
Gao Yan had lingering fears about the battle that had just happened. She took out the emergency medicine she carried with her and helped Chu Qianxun get the medicine.
Chu Qianxun grinned, her shoulders and arms were burnt in many places, and large blisters developed, and the oily skin began to fall off in pieces, causing severe pain.
"Take it easy, dead woman, it hurts me to death."
"Now I know how to call, what happened just now? It's going to kill you if you fight."
"I want to pass the fifth rank." Chu Qianxun said.
"Tier 5? Where is rank 5 so easy to rush?" Gao Yan was a little surprised. Chu Qianxun in the past was not so motivated. Most of the time when hunting demons, he hid at the end of the team like her. Live a good life.
"You have to think about how many people are dying at the gate of fourth-order and fifth-order. Do you remember when Suying next door turned into a monster? I cut off her head with my own hands."
The fourth rank is a big hurdle for all saints to upgrade. After crossing the fourth rank, the strength can have a qualitative leap. However, many saints failed to control themselves in the process of swallowing the fifth-order demon species to upgrade, but were eroded by the demon species and eventually turned into cannibal monsters. Over time, many saints chose to stop at the fourth rank, and no longer continued to pursue the power of strength.
"Sister Yan, I don't want to be so weak anymore. I really hope I can be stronger."
Chu Qianxun lowered her eyes, she gritted her teeth and stopped screaming in pain.
She had seen herself in another world, where she stood at the top of all the strong, and at that peak, the scenery was completely different from what she saw before her.
I don't know why, but after seeing such a scenery, she, who has always been living and messing around, is suddenly unwilling to be in such a weak state. She hopes that she can be stronger, can control her life arbitrarily, and be with her favorite friends. , live the day you want.
She wanted to see the world in the eyes of the strong again with her own eyes, instead of living like a corpse every day just to get a full stomach every day.
The two were sitting on the grass to rest, with comrades walking back and forth around them. Some were seriously injured and were being bandaged, while others were busy distributing food and medicine.
In any case, the battle ended faster than expected, and not only was the victory achieved, but there were no excessively heavy casualties.
The flames of the monsters have all been extinguished, and the ice edges on the ground have not completely melted.
The surrounding saints were whispering about the young leader of the Blizzard mercenary group.
"That one is really young, doesn't he look like he's less than twenty years old?"
"I heard that he is very protective of his shortcomings. As long as he is a member of their Blizzard, no one can bully him."
"It's great, I also want to be a member of Blizzard. He came here from the main battlefield on purpose, just to save the two hairy boys under him?"
"Forget it, don't look at him young, he has a particularly grumpy temper, he never blinks an eye when killing people, and when he does it, he becomes popular. He is mixed under him, and he doesn't even dare to put a fart in front of him on weekdays, either beating or scolding. You may not be able to bear it."
"Then I'm not afraid, as long as the treatment is good, the food is full, and there is someone to protect you when hunting demons, what is it to be beaten and scolded,"
The girls were very interested in the strong and arrogant young leader, and they kept talking about it.
Chu Qianxun's gaze stayed on the cluster of yellow sand on the ground.
Mixed in the melted snow and the pitch-black smoke, the thin grit barely attracted anyone's attention, causing Chu Qianxun to wonder if he had been delusional during the fierce battle.
Until she stared at it for a long time, the thin layer of gravel seemed to be embarrassed, and suddenly disappeared into the ground together.
Chu Qianxun stood up instantly,
Surrounded by a crowd of people carrying weapons and carrying demonic bodies.
She really couldn't find the figure she wanted to see in it.
The power saint Lin Sheng, who had just thrown Chu Qianxun to a high place on the battlefield, walked over.
Lin Sheng has a strong physique, thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he smiles, he is a little honest and simple, which can give people a feeling of reliability and safety. In the bungalow where they lived, he had already broken through the fourth rank in the power system, and he could be regarded as a single man who was more popular with women.
"Chihiro, you're scalded, I have a scald cream here." He was a little shy and handed over the previous jar of plaster.
"Thank you, Brother Lin, Sister Yan has already given me the medicine. It's not a big deal, so don't waste it." Chu Qianxun said with a smile, but the words in his mouth were refusal.
Chu Qianxun didn't take his things, even if it meant some euphemistic rejection, Lin Sheng was frustrated, Nuonuo said a few words, and left with a blushing face.
In an age where life is full of urgency, there is rarely that kind of excessive romance between men and women. As long as adults look at each other in the right eye, they may quickly become a pair.
After all, everyone has lived today, and I don’t know if there will be a tomorrow. For these people, life is impermanent, and they should enjoy it in time.
"I don't like it," Gao Yan said indifferently, nowadays she rarely interferes in other people's emotional life.
Although this man seems to be okay, she knows that in this day and night without knowing tomorrow, easily giving her feelings will only easily bring pain to herself. Instead, it's better to be alone and be at ease.
"Sister Yan, have you ever thought about the future?" Chu Qianxun rested on the grass with a straw in his mouth.
"Thinking about the future?" Gao Yan sat beside her and smiled to herself, "Yes, once, five years ago. I also have a lot of dreams. After I want to earn money, I will let myself Go to college. Or open a small shop. Find a rich and dedicated husband to marry."
"Don't you think about it anymore?" Chu Qianxun's eyes were lowered. Five years ago, she had also been a girl full of fantasy. The dark years had rubbed off all the colors in her life. Like a person, his face was full of smoke and dust, and there was no light in his eyes at that time.
"Now." Gao Yan didn't say more.
She hummed an unknown song softly.
"Life was once full of hope, where dreams set sail in Yang Fan, but the devil came in the dark night..."
In the jungle not far away,
Ye Peitian quietly looked at Chu Qianxun in the crowd through the gap in the jungle.
At this point, he still didn't know why he was standing here.
Over the years, although he has almost become the public enemy of all mankind, he has never concealed his appearance.
But now, he is wearing a hat and mask, wearing loose hooded clothing, and hiding himself in a thick coat.
He wanted to see the face that would smile at him again,
When I look at it from a distance, I seem to be satisfied, but I don't know what it means to see it like this.
He vaguely followed Chu Qianxun's team here from a distance.
In a place that he couldn't reach, he saw the small figure go up to the burning flame, get burned by those damn flames, fall to the ground, turn over and rise again, and rush into the battlefield again.
Ye Peitian's heart was filled with anger, this reptile-like damned monster, he could have easily crushed it.
His feet moved slightly, but in the end he still stood still in the dark shadow.
Until the battle is finally over,
He looked at the group of people sitting on the ground resting in the grass. Those people who had survived the battle and were happily eating the food they were given, talking with each other and sharing the fruits of victory.
Ye Peitian couldn't quite understand that a mere ninth-order monster could make so many people excited. The mess of demons in his castle piled up the floor of a room, and he never got any pleasure out of it,
The man was sitting next to her companion, baring his teeth and screaming in pain, asking her friend to persuade her to apply medicine.
A man came to her, blushing and bowing his head to say something to her, she was full of laughter.
The man left, and she and her partner hummed softly.
Really happy, lively.
out of tune with yourself.
A world in which one cannot fit in at all.
Ye Peitian stood in the dark for a long time, and when all the bustling and bustling disappeared and everything in the mountains and forests returned to silence, he silently turned around and returned to the darkness.