Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

"Don't worry, these half-demons coming and going were locked in the terminal by the Fourth Airland. Uncle Master, guess how many of these guys are rats?"

He Qin had a smile on her face, but the malice behind her smile made people chill. Fortunately, Le Xingye knew that this malice was not for him, but for those half-demons and even demons with special hidden abilities.

Le Xingye could even notice that a large number of people who came and went to see him quietly. The obscure gazes came from all directions. Since the gunfighting technique has improved a little, he has been particularly sensitive to these malice gazes.

But at first he thought it was because of the special Shanhe Pass that there were too many dangers hidden in the city, but now it seems that things are not as simple as imagined.

Le Xingye couldn't understand why Shanhe Pass let those half-demons and demons with unique hidden abilities hide in. Shanhe Pass's big city serves as the logistics hub of the front line. Are they not worried about being taken over by the demons in this way?

Really so heartless?

He Qin glanced at the city gate and suddenly said aloud: "So, Uncle Master, you know better than me that these half-demons and little demons are a group of things that cannot be used on the table. I don't deny that there are good people in the half-demons, and even demon traitors in the demon clan, but at Shanhe Pass, this possibility will be infinitely lowered.

The front line never prevents these half-demons from rushing to his place. They dare not say that the half-demons who are willing to stay at Shanhe Pass are 99%, but there are probably eight or ten problems. Do they dare to deny it?

It's just a group of speculators who rely on the inconvenience of the Fourth Air Lu to make rectifications. Just like now, I'm standing here and bluntly saying that these half-demons and even demon clans are all rebellious who want to go to the depths of the swamp to find the demonic aura of Xiangliu and try to reach the sky in one step. Do they dare to say anything?

They dare not. They would rather be honest in binding the terminal and be monitored by the Fourth Air Land, and would shrink their heads to hide their true faces. They always thought they were hiding well and usually regarded themselves as normal people, but after encountering benefits, their ugly faces were exposed.

Oh no, they are not so bold. They only dare to hide themselves in the crowd carefully, hoping that they will not be discovered, and surround the stinky things like flies, waiting for when they can rush up and take a bite.

They even shrank their heads and made quails, holding a lucky mentality, thinking that they could escape the French Open after gaining benefits. They thought it was quite beautiful. They asked whether the injured people would agree, whether the Aisle Alliance would agree, or whether the Fourth Konglu would agree!"

He Qin's voice became louder and louder, but Le Xingye felt as if he was in endless malice. Almost no one looked at them by those pedestrians coming and going, but the unimaginable malicious intention made Le Xingye's body subconsciously tense up.

He Qin's words seemed to have caused public anger.

Le Xingye wanted to open his mouth and ask him to say less, but after thinking about it, he sighed. He could actually understand He Qin's thoughts.

The Fourth Air Land was a force established by the first generation of ancestors. It developed from a small floating air territory to the vast floating air continent today. In those years, I don’t know how many people paid unimaginable prices for the scene of being able to sword.

However, the mountain and sea realm invaded the Source Star, and its main outlet intersected with the Fourth Air and Land. A war that lasted for hundreds of years began. Some fallen places appeared in major areas to a greater or lesser extent. Although there was a counterattack, the area was already full of corpses, and the remaining resentment and spiritual energy were mixed together. The remaining souls of the extraordinary and demon clan were either independent or blended, converging in these areas, eventually forming a large number of ghost creatures.

Has the Fourth Air Land counterattack been successful? It can be considered that in the absence of high-end combat power, the Fourth Air Land finally barely sealed the Shanhai Realm after almost the sacrifice of a generation of geniuses and the lives of countless extraordinary people.

But if you say you don’t succeed, it’s OK.

The fourth air and the extraordinary ones were not connected by the yellow and yellow, and many inheritances were cut off. Since its establishment, the fourth air and the land have been prepared for many years. They have gone through the era of the world, fought against the sky, the earth, the gods, and the golden swords and iron horses stained with yellow sand. After hiding in the corners and waiting for the wounds to heal, and then defeated the strong enemy again and again.

This truly verifies what it means to "who can't kill me will make me stronger."

However, after the chaos in the mountains and seas, the creatures were in trouble. Even if the Fourth Hulu won this war, when people looked back and looked behind the lush grass, there was a dilapidated and declining continent, it always made people feel that the backbone of the Fourth Hulu had been broken.

They began to doubt themselves, and the severance of a large number of inheritances caused the extraordinary world of the Fourth Air Land to fall into an unprecedented low.

Many extraordinary professions that have just developed have fallen into recession and even inheritance has been cut off.

So new voices began to appear among the people, and some people began to question the extraordinary professions inherited from the Fourth Kong Lu, especially those who have been conservative and severely damaged. There will always be some people who complain about the world. One sentence left is not good, and the other sentence is not good, as if he had already reached the top of the mountain and pointed out the country in a whim.

Le Xingye even knew that during this period of power decline, this air land would capture many extraordinary people who advocate other air land power systems.

He was not sure what this group of people thought at first, but in Le Xingye's view, there is nothing wrong with advocating stronger power, and advocating brainless is the fatal root.

Advocating stronger power is to make you remember the shame at this moment and deeply understand that weakness is original sin.

So you will look ahead, like a lame but firm cat, trying hard to move forward and climb upward.

The sense of accomplishment from decline to rejuvenation will make you feel filled with pride when looking back on the past.

But in fact? It has been a long time since the Shanhai Realm was suppressed. If it were placed in Lexingye's previous life, on the dome star without extraordinary power, it would have been almost a generation's time.

Logically speaking, fighting back in desperate situations and setting sail against the wind should be a plot like a big protagonist who is proud of.

But as time goes by, the people of the Fourth Air Land who still persist in the most difficult times seem to be quietly seeing some changes.

The Fourth Hun Land, filled with demonic energy, gave birth to more and more half-demons.

In Yang Yitan's memory, the earliest half demons were actually a group of people worthy of respect.

Because the first half demons on the Fourth Air Land originated from the Qihuo Army, and from the fact that this has fallen apart, but was originally a force that adhered to the same dream and struggled.

After those former companions were tired, tired and unable to fight, they did not choose to hide behind the scenes. Instead, Qige and Xing rushed into the vast demonic aura, distorted in the demonic aura, absorbed the enemy's power and launched a counterattack.

Many of them have completely deformed bodies.

Compared with those demon races, they had swallowed the demonic energy in large quantities and had no time to sort out the demonic energy into a power that could be used. They could only find a way out through countless mistakes and correct choices in a swipe.

Their ugly posture was even despised by the demon race. Sadly, with the sailing of the beggars, these twisted half-demons seemed to be destined to be abandoned by the times and gradually left behind.

It looks like a dog, very embarrassed!

At the end of the end, these half-demons were so swollen that they could not even see the appearance of their faces. Something like saliva or tears flowed out of their bodies. They resolutely acted as pioneers of the beggar army, first to take over, fight with the enemy, dance and sink on the battlefield.

They left and lost their vitality in their smile.

As an outsider who has browsed Yang Yitan's memories, when watching this scene, he always sighs involuntarily: "Who dares to say that they are not humans."

Yes, who dares to say that they are not humans?

Under the swollen and filthy body, there is the cry of the old era and a golden heart that will never be a slave.

But in the opposite direction, now, at the moment when the war is gradually subsided, the situation has completely changed.

The times are developing, but the former person who also absorbed the power of the demon clan and became a half-demon has not been distorted, but that heart seems to have been distorted into a non-human.

This era is cruel, and what is more terrifying than physical death is spiritual castration.

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A large-scale mass that advocates other extraordinary powers of air and land;

In order to pursue the so-called broad road, he resolutely left this "dream chaser" who has experienced many vicissitudes of life;

The half demon with the human skin and demon heart merged into the crowd and danced wildly...

The pain caused by years of trauma has lowered people's backbone.

In a trance, Le Xingye seemed to finally understand what the beggars wanted to do and why He Qin cursed in public.

In any case, someone needs to stand up, speak out, stand up and resist, stand up and fight, in this era that seems safer than the past, but is actually more desperate, shoulder the burden of the times and move forward with difficulty.

He looked at the city gate where people were coming and going. I don’t know how many of those people were half demons and how many were demons waiting for the opportunity to disrupt the order. Many of them lowered their heads and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

He suddenly smiled, patted He Qin on the shoulder and said, "That's right, Qin'er, Shuang Qin'er, I hope you remember the words--"

The Detox-Drinking Crescent Moon Knife appeared in his hand. He slowly slid the demon sword, pointing the tip of the knife to the stars outside the sky:

"******, *******. Some people have forgotten, don't forget, remember the scene at this moment, remember their faces, and then work hard to become stronger. They dare not raise their heads because there is a forbidden zone for cowards in front of them. The dazzling light will expose their ugliness in the sun, but it doesn't matter, because-

Our journey should be the sea of ​​stars!”

He Qin looked at the distance pointing the tip of Le Xingye's sword, and laughed for a moment, "That's right, why should you be careful of being a little bitch? I swear in the name of He Qin, a disciple of the sword sect, that the momentum of this sword is becoming more and more intense, and it is better to let jackals, tigers and leopards hide, and gods will tremble, and ghosts will tremble—"

He pulled out the sword unscrupulously and slowly slashed. Behind him, a tall sword that was slowly falling: "I can kill the guy who absorbed Xiangliu's demonic energy once, and I can kill the second and third time... I will kill the general Xiangliu's demonic energy in front of you, and you will not dare to take a step forward.

You can try it and see who has the final say in Shanhe Pass.”

As he finished speaking, Le Xingye seemed to notice that the aura on He Qin's body was constantly rising. It seemed that there was something that had been limiting him to collapse, and a dazzling sword light was blooming.

He had a little enlightenment in a trance. This feeling was probably the subtlety of breaking into the realm of a demigod?

The sword light had nowhere to be placed, and it disrupted the solidified rules. In a trance, the world that was about to refuse but welcome was opening the door to him.

Well, this statement seems a bit exaggerated.

The person who pushed the door into the door was his nominal nephew, but no matter what, Le Xingye finally saw the scenery behind the door when he pushed the door open.

The power in his body was boiling, and the dragon roar potion that had not been fully absorbed was melting. He could feel that his profession core was restless, and the stagnant power in his body began to stir.

He actually had the momentum of advancement.

Of course, no one will pay attention to his situation now.

After all, how could an extraordinary practitioner who has seen a glimpse of the truth in the world be compared to He Qin, who is now out of the sheath?

The city that seemed to be wrapped in the early storm was extremely depressed. The lively sound of the whole city seemed to disappear in an instant, and only a few shouts and scolds came from those dark corners.

Le Xingye's vision was completely attracted by He Qin. This young man was too dazzling at this time.

This is not a description in my heart. In fact, there is an unprecedented storm brewing on He Qin. Under the interweaving of sword energy, Le Xingye seemed to have tasted some of the jealousy of evil.

Of course, there are more expectations for pacifying troubled times and looking forward to the future.

God knows why he could feel so much emotion from this sword energy, but it has to be said that under the huge sword energy, he seemed to see the sword stabbing far and far away.

In an instant, the world was subverted.

It seemed that there was a sword-shaped boat floating towards the far place.

"I hope to use this sword to pacify the world and kill all the evil spirits."

In an instant, Le Xingye noticed that there were more than a dozen rushes of power rising from the sky in the distance of Shanhe Pass, which were even more obscure and depressing than He Qin's surging sword light.

"Welcome to the new world, on the long road, please give me some advice."

"The road is still long, but you have to seize the day to kill demons and eliminate demons."

Countless differentiated sword lights swept He Qin into the depths of the swamp, and a massacre against those who covet the demonic energy of Xiangliu began.