Long Ming was very careful as he advanced step by step.

Even though there was only a single kilometer left, he still slowly walked over.

In a situation like this, there was a 90% chance that Shaoqing would die. There was also a 10% chance that he would be severely injured and unconscious, so he wouldn't be able to command the troops.

However, there was no 'if' in everything. Since Shaoqing knew about it, he decided to be on his guard.

Thus, when one stood on the peak and looked at Long Ming from the perspective of a formation, all of his actions seemed laughable.

The last hundred meters was accompanied by a ridiculous strike, a valiant strike, and a definitely unsuccessful strike.

This strike contained 90% of Long Ming's strength. He was filled with confidence.

However, the final result was that there was no one inside the tent. This was a trap set up for themselves.

There were illusions, trap arrays, and even killing arrays.

The formation masters of the side branches of martial arts cultivation were all invited out to work together to create this great formation.

In the illusion world, in the middle of a murderous atmosphere, tens of thousands of arrows carrying spiritual energy shot out at the same time. This time, the arrows were even more terrifying than when they were attacking the defensive arrays.

This time, the bow was even stronger, but the arrows had turned into arrows with special effects. He had only released ten arrows in total, but this time, he had used two arrows.

These were the flaming arrows that filled the sky with flames and the Thunderbolt Shattering the Evil Lightning Bolt that struck lightning.

The rocket set the plants on fire.

The Evil Breaking Thunder was specialized against the darkness of destruction.

After that, there were rounds of arrows and arrows.

There were more than a hundred of these ordinary arrows in the quiver. It could be said to be ordinary, but it didn't have any special functions.

It was made of darksteel, and the arrows were even made of the extremely strong Gold Essence of Hidden Blood. Each ordinary arrow was equivalent to one thousand gold.

Ten thousand gold taels would be ten million gold taels if shot simultaneously, and there were also those special arrows.

This time, they had really gone all out!

Ah! Long Sea also began to roar with anger. He became frantic, and used his powerful destructive aura to resist.

"You forced me." Long Ming bellowed.

One deadly attack after another, like the descent of a god, leveled the mountain a bit. More than a thousand people died, and many were torn to pieces. Flesh and blood filled the sky.

This was the thought that came to Long Ming's mind. He had risked his life. As long as he could kill the enemy commander, it would be good if he could heavily injure him and prevent him from participating in this battle.

He fought with his life on the line, feeling the terrifying rain of arrows step by step, steadily advancing forward.

Shaoqing had broken free from the clutches of the other experts and stood proudly on the peak of the mountain.

"Brothers, don't be afraid. The Commander is with you." Shaoqing's roar was quite intimidating.

He looked very young and his strength was only at the second sky of spirit power, but he was a legend and all the soldiers in the four cities knew him.

"Fight for the commander! Shoot together!" All of the hundred thousand soldiers were roused to their senses. "He's here with the general."

The legend of Shaoqing was the inspiration story of all the men of Four Directions City. Now, when the enemy wanted to kill him, he did not retreat and stood by the soldiers.

This greatly boosted their morale.

Everyone went all out, erupting with 120% of their strength. Many people were ashamed of their earlier retreat, and they exploded with 130% of their strength.

Once again, twenty thousand spirit beasts were sent out to attack, and all the demon beasts closest to the commander tent turned their heads. Every million waves of terrifying attacks were blocked by ten waves of attacks.

With such an absolute number of people, Long Ming could only appoint himself as the commander. There was no way he could rush to the commander's front.

But so what?

He had given up any hope of surviving anyway.

As long as the commander was killed.

He wants to boost his morale. I'll have him be buried with me. These were the last words that Long Ming wanted to say when he was still alive.

He used all of his strength and ignited his blood essence, fusing with the demon soul within his bloodline and increasing his destructive aura. Not only did he return to the peak of his power, he was also increasing it.

In the end, when he was at the peak of the second level, the growth of his aura stopped.

"Li Shaoqing, you accompany me." Long Sea's ace attack, accompanied by Flying Dust, was aimed at Li Shaoqing at the speed of light.

A beam of light blocked the man's path for a breath of time, causing him to be able to escape for two hundred meters.

But the attack continued to pursue.

A figure appeared. Her speed was very fast. 500 meters in a second had already surpassed the speed of a normal general. She too, started to burn herself.

At that moment, a tenth of a second later, she was standing in front of him, just like that.

One strike pierced through her, changing her fate and completely neutralizing the attack.

He didn't react. By the time he reacted, his eyes were already red.

Holding her body, stroking her paleness.

"Why are you so stupid?"

"Hehe, I love you."

Looking back on that year.

— —

"Help, help!"

"Mm. Damn Fierce Beasts. They dare to attack humans? Watch my attack."

"Awoo, boom." A beast of the fifth level of the Spirit Perception Realm had died.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me. "What's your name?"

"Li Shaoqing, what about you?"

"Chen Yan."

"It's so nice to listen to."

"Let's go together."

".. .."

"Scram, brat, don't be a toad trying to eat swan meat."

"Foster father." The youth cried out as he held the old man's corpse.

"You can leave now. I'm going to train my martial arts. From now on, I won't know you anymore." Let's consider ourselves the most familiar strangers. "

"No, brother Shaoqing."

".. .."

Looking at the bright moon, the two of them thought of each other in unison.

"Yan'er."

"Big brother Shaoqing."

".. .."

The love of the family, in the end, let two people broken the mirror to reunite.

"Hmph, you don't know how long you've been away from me. Do you miss me? I want you to never leave me again." Although she knew that this was a fantasy story, she still threw herself into his embrace.

It was because she loved him, it was because her heart had been opened that day. It was because of his performance, it was because the domineering manner of the eleventh battle had returned to the white horse in her heart.

When he was eleven years old, his first love began. Although he loved her a bit too early, he was already a young adult when he was thirteen.

He was not separated from her. This was a promise.

— —

"Ah! Yan'er, how can you leave me?" Ever since his foster father had left, Shaoqing's tears had never cried so sorrowfully.

His pain was genuine.

"Yan'er, we shall make up our minds in this life. We will not regret this." After I help you eliminate your enemy, I'll accompany you, okay? " Shaoqing touched Yan'er's pale and bloodless face and cried.

"No, Yan'er, your Big Brother Shaoqing will be strong enough to eliminate your enemy for you. Big Brother Shaoqing, don't you think it's okay if you don't cry?" It was as if Yan'er was a bit dissatisfied when she saw Shaoqing crying. Shaoqing pretended to be strong as he wiped away his tears with a smile. However, it was a bitter smile!

It was so painful, it was the same pain he felt when he was half possessed. This hastened the demonification of his Young Master.