Online game Shield Yu Eternal

In the underground demon altar area, everyone from the Blue Flame Alliance was frightened by the scene in front of them as soon as they arrived.

In the dark red space, there are many large blood pools scattered on the surface. The bright red blood inside seems to have reached the boiling point and is constantly rolling inward, exuding a strong evil feeling.

The ground is full of translucent souls wandering mindlessly, of all races, all-encompassing.

In the sky, demons with disgusting flesh wings covered the sky and the sun, swooping down from time to time, grabbing a soul and throwing it into the blood pool.

The soul that fell into the blood pool let out a painful cry, struggled a few times with unwillingness and hatred in its eyes, and was annihilated by the blood.

After absorbing the new soul, the bright red blood in the blood pool looked even more coquettish, and a dark red stream of light emerged, quickly streaking away into the distance. If you look closely, you will see that the trajectories of the stream of light are all pointing in the same direction.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with solemn expressions, and held the weapons in their hands even tighter.

"Are we in hell?" A trembling voice sounded.

There was no response to this question, and everyone was trying to adapt to this place. Although this is just a virtual world, human emotions still exist. Seeing such a scene, everyone's anger level instantly filled up.

Fang Huohuo tried hard to calm down his emotions, took a deep breath and said: "Everyone, please pay attention, the direction in which those streams of light are flying is the Devil Altar. The closer to the altar, the stronger the monster level will be, and the innermost monster level will reach 60

class.

The information given by Shield Master said that we can only clean up these disgusting things in the periphery for the time being, and the souls on the ground will not attack us, are there any problems?"

The trembling words were replaced by silence, but everyone's fighting will has never been so high.

Fang Huohuo felt the state of the team and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Get in good shape and let us clean up these debris!!!"

Compared with the endless hell that Lan Yan and his group are in, Zhang Changgong's current location can be said to be paradise.

This is a peaceful valley. Although it is at a high place, the flowers, plants and trees in the valley are growing very pleasantly, and small birds are flying happily in the forest. Although the Eternals' behavior is hateful, when it comes to the quality of life

, always striving for excellence.

The bottom of the Double Moon Valley is located in the middle area between the two missing moon peaks. It is also the gathering place for the eternal cannon fodder that will not be able to evacuate in the future when the protective barrier is formed after the end of the Eternal Holy War. These low-level Eternals who will not have time to retreat in the future are Zhang Changgong.

The target of the hunt.

Compared to those high-level eternal warriors, Zhang Changgong hated these low-level eternal remnants even more.

They used to be demons, orcs, or surrender elements of the human race, transformed through secret methods. They all still have the characteristics of the previous races, but the original organs are no longer under the skin, replaced by an eternal energy

The core still exudes a disgusting brilliance on the outside. As long as the eternal energy core is not destroyed, it can actively absorb various energies from the outside world, making them immortal.

Because the cannon fodder had no ability to fly, they were permanently trapped on the Twin Moon Peaks the moment they were formed. They stayed there for 300 years.

Zhang Changgong looked at the relatively exquisite stone houses in the distance, and then at the bodies that had lost their souls. His eyes showed no mercy, and he thought to himself: "Rebels are always more hateful than invaders."

The killing begins immediately.

After killing three eternal cannon fodders with demonic appearances, he was lucky enough to pick up an eternal energy fragment. This fragment was the purpose of his coming here.

(Apocalypse Knowledge Miscellaneous Chapter Eternal Energy Fragments have a lower chance of being obtained by killing the transformed low-level Eternals. 100 fragments can be synthesized into Eternal Essence, which is the key to unlocking the secret realm of the Eternals' puppets.)

Seeing the expressions of relief on the faces of the cannon fodder who fell to the ground, Zhang Changgong realized that he seemed to have helped them. The unhappiness in his heart emerged again, and he continued to move forward with his sword.

Peaceful time is always short-lived, and the time quietly came to the third day. As a senior, Zhang Changgong did not have heavy homework. After finishing a big class in the morning, Zhang Changgong returned to his residence.

He needs to make detailed plans for the future path of Tianqi. The current level has reached level 46, which is only level 14 from the minimum level required to climb the mountain. Within three months, he should be able to reach the other side of the mountain.

, facing eternity.

Zhang Changgong had a good habit in his previous life, which was to record everything on paper, and it was the same in this life. Now he had been thinking hard for a long time, and when he was about to write down, the communicator rang.

Being interrupted from his thoughts, he picked it up and took a look at it a little unhappy: Fang Huohuo.

Why is the Fire Fairy contacting him today? It has been more than 10 days since we last met, and we were still at the Fang family, Fang Fangfang... Damn it, the Fang family, Mr. Fang celebrates his birthday today! We have killed so many people on Shuangyue Peak in the past two days.

That was such a joy. The Skyfire Fairy mentioned it casually once in the game the day before yesterday, and he had already forgotten about it.

Listening to the reminder that was still ringing, Zhang Changgong tried his best to calm himself and connected tremblingly. Just as he was about to make a friendly opening remarks, a voice came from the other side: "Bad Shield, I'm downstairs. I'll give it to you."

It’s 10 minutes. If you don’t come down in 10 minutes, I’ll go upstairs to invite you.”

Zhang Changgong was about to say that he was not at home, but the other party had already hung up.

I was so startled by the fire fairy's overbearing words that I almost lost my grip on the gadget in my hand!

"Run?" This was Zhang Changgong's first reaction. The last experience at the Fang family was still very clear in his mind. Deep down in his heart, he did not object to the arrangement of the two old men. The two sisters were more than enough for him anyway, and sometimes he would giggle secretly.

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But there were two beauties across from him, and he was the only one. This made it difficult for him to handle, coupled with Mr. Fang's aggressive momentum.

After struggling for a while, I decided to just die. I just washed my face and went out.

Zhang Changgong was nervous inside, and Fang Huohuo's heart was actually beating very fast. Even though she was in a high profile now, it was actually a sign of her fierceness and inner composure. She just hung up the call, panting lightly, and her face became slightly red. She just said that she wanted to

To invite him personally is to scare this little man.

She looked at the time and saw that 10 minutes was almost up. Fortunately, the bad shield didn't make her look bad. She took small steps and slowly approached her car.

"Good morning!" Zhang Changgong came to the car and said a greeting that made people laugh.

"Ah, bad shield, good morning!" Fang Huohuo replied, suddenly feeling something was wrong, and quickly used anger to cover up his panic: "Good morning, it's already noon, why don't you hurry up."

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Zhang Changgong honestly opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, still muttering in his mind: "Why does this sports car only have two seats? Who designed it with such a moron?"

Fang Huohuo calmed down and looked at him with strange eyes: "Is this what you're going to wear?"

"What's wrong? I usually dress like this."

Fang Huohuo was furious. Although there was no grand celebration for grandpa's birthday today, there were definitely a lot of people coming to celebrate his birthday. The young man just wore a sports suit and a pair of sneakers to attend the banquet. This was too serious.

"Don't you have any other good clothes?" Continue to test

"What a good outfit? These are already my best clothes. I just bought them a few days ago and have only washed them once!" Zhang Changgong expressed confusion.

After looking at the time, the banquet was about to start. Fang Huohuo felt a pain in his forehead. He rolled his eyes at him and stepped on the accelerator.

"Hey, hey, slow down, don't drive so fast."

There was indeed a big obstacle in communicating with Yumu Naotou. Fang Huohuo vented all his anger on the car, regardless of whether the engine could withstand it, and drove all the way.

It’s grandpa’s birthday today, and all the people here must be respectable people. Don’t you think you’re angry that Bad Shield didn’t even dress up specially for her? If you hadn’t known that he was such a good person, you would have kicked him out of the car.

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It was originally an hour's drive, but Fang Huohuo speeded up and arrived in half an hour.

Opening the car door, he got out of the car angrily, then turned around and looked at Bad Shield who was still sitting in the car. Fang Huo was furious: "What, do you want me to support you or hold you and get out of the car?"

?”

"No, no, I'll be down right away. You were driving too fast just now, and I'm not used to it."

The Fang family's ancestral home was very lively today. All kinds of luxury cars had parked in the area and there was a bit of traffic jam. Zhang Changgong lowered his head and carefully followed Fang Huohuo into the gate.

After a casual glance, the courtyard inside the gate has been arranged into a small banquet place, where all kinds of upper-class elites were gathered, all holding red wine glasses and talking to each other in low voices.

The arrival of the two people attracted everyone's attention.

Fang Huohuo wears a bright red dress, has a delicate face, and a well-shaped figure. She is the center of attention wherever she goes. As for Zhang Changgong, wearing a sportswear and a pair of sneakers, appearing on such an occasion is simply an alternative among alternatives.

Everyone is wondering who this young man is. Why did he dress so carelessly at Mr. Fang's birthday party? Are he not afraid of being scolded by the elders in the family?

At this time, Zhang Changgong finally understood that the fire fairy had just asked him if he had any better clothes.

Fang Huohuo stopped, looked at Rotten Shield, who was walking slowly with his head lowered, and said angrily: "Is there any money on the ground? Hurry up, grandpa is waiting for us."

Zhang Changgong obviously didn't realize that Fang Huohuo had stopped, and was entirely focused on counting the number of blue bricks.

There was a slight "bang" sound, and others saw the two people's heads hitting each other, and then Miss Fang fell backwards, screaming at the same time, and waving her hands in an unorganized manner.

By coincidence, he grabbed the young man's short-sleeved collar, and with a tearing sound, the two of them fell to the ground together like they were stacked on top of one another.

The young man still behaved like a man at this time. The moment he lost his balance, he hugged Miss Fang's family with both hands, turned around, used himself as a flesh pad, and touched the hard ground first.

This is not the most dramatic thing. Fang Yanshan was in a good mood to celebrate his birthday today. Seeing that his birthday banquet was about to begin, with Fang Qinglan's support, he walked from the inner hall to the courtyard to say a few words.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I saw what I just saw

In that scene, the courtyard, which was still a bit noisy at first, is now completely quiet.

Zhang Changgong now has two feelings: 1: His back hurts, and these blue bricks from the Fang family are really hard. 2: His chest is very warm, as if it is completely covered by an unknown object.

Taking a breath of cold air, Zhang Changgong opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Fang Huohuo's big red apple-like face. This was the first time he had observed the fire fairy so carefully.

It's beautiful, it's really beautiful. It's so beautiful that he, a person with average literary accomplishment, can't find any adjectives to express it.

After a stalemate for a while, Fang Huohuo reacted first and said angrily: "You still don't let me go!"

It turned out that Zhang Changgong subconsciously hugged her to prevent her from getting hurt. After turning around, he still holds her waist tightly with his hands.

Yu Mutou finally realized something was wrong and moved his hands away in a panic. Fang Huohuo quickly stood up and stood aside to sort out his clothes.

Feeling the softness disappearing from his chest, Zhang Changgong felt a little disappointed. The breeze was blowing, so why was his chest feeling a little cold?

Damn, this is really embarrassing. The short sleeves may be of poor quality. Fang Huohuo pulled them subconsciously just now, and now they are completely open in the middle.

He stood up in a panic, quickly tightened his torn clothes, folded his hands across his chest, and looked as aggrieved as possible on his face.

Mr. Fang had also reacted at this time and expressed his concern in a dumbfounded voice: "Boy from the Zhang family, are you hurt?"

A mosquito flew by: "No harm done"

After looking at the current situation of the two of them, the old man made a joke: "That's good. The way you young people get along now is really different. You can hug each other wherever you go."

"I……"

At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter came from the door. Before anyone arrived, the sound came first:

"Old Fox Fang, you're the one who's growing a tail today, right? You didn't even give me an invitation, so I came here uninvited and came here specifically to see if you've turned into a nine-tailed fox?"

After hearing the sound, people in the yard were thinking: "Who is this, so brave? He actually called the head of the richest family in Yuezhou "Old Fox", and even teased him about whether he had turned into a nine-tailed fox and was not afraid of the longevity star.

Are you angry?"

With such questions, all eyes were focused on the old birthday girl.

What's going on? The old birthday boy isn't angry at all, but smiles brightly. Could it be that as people get older, their tempers become weird?

"Stinky Stone, you still call me an old fox, you're not much better," Mr. Fang replied cheerfully from afar.

Zhang Shouyue, Zhang Changgong's grandfather, was walking into the courtyard with a cane and a playful smile on his face, followed by two bodyguards.

The two old men declined the support of the people around them, walked together, looked at each other face to face, punched each other in the chest at the same time, and then both laughed.

"Why, the Fang family is now rich and powerful, and you, an old fox, don't recognize me as your brother-in-law."

"No way, I'm not..." Fang Zhongshan didn't finish his words

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Can I drink this glass of water and wine today? Can I look at your tail?"

"You have enough wine, but you don't have to look at the tail."

"Haha, if you really grow a tail, you won't turn into an old monster. I can't even run away, so I dare to look at him." After Zhang Shouyue finished speaking, he glanced at everyone in the yard and found that his grandson looked like a victim.

The aggrieved little daughter-in-law stood there and asked puzzledly: "Hey, old fox, why did you call the only seedling of my Zhang family to your door again?"

Fang Zhongshan said a little embarrassedly: "You and I don't have the guts to invite you. It shouldn't be too much for me to invite my future grandson-in-law."

"That's true." Mr. Zhang nodded, and then shouted: "You bastard, you haven't come here yet. Grandpa is here and he doesn't even say hello."

Zhang Changgong gritted his teeth, grabbed the broken part of the clothes on his chest with both hands, and walked over.

The old man saw the weird look of his grandson in front of him and scolded him loudly: "What are you doing? You have a baby in your arms or something, and you don't even walk like a serious person. Put your hands down."

"Grandpa, you can't let go," Zhang Changgong replied weakly.

"Tell me again? I want to see what you are doing." After saying that, Mr. Zhang hit his hands with a cane.

Feeling the pain, Zhang Changgong let go of his hand, and then he saw that the T-shirt without the restraints of his hands spread out from the middle, turning into a piece of tattered cloth that kept shaking.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Shouyue opened his mouth wide and asked in disbelief: "Who tore your clothes like this?"

Zhang Changgong didn't say anything, but looked at Mr. Fang for help: "Grandpa Fang, help me!"

After understanding the meaning of this single seedling, Fang Zhongshan said: "Smelly stone, it was an accident. His clothes were accidentally done by my hot girl. Just now..."

Before the old fox could finish his words, Mr. Zhang's eyes lit up and he smiled and scolded his grandson: "Really, even a monkey in a hurry doesn't even look at the time!"

Quack, quack..., a group of crows flew over the yard