V1.Chapter 125

The scenes of fierce fighting at the foot of the hillside were all displayed in front of Zongge.

The blue dog fox wolf's right hind leg was injured. It lay on the ground and barked.

With its on-the-spot command, these monkey tailed brown bears showed exquisite cooperation, and tightly surrounded the needle gold, cutting left and blocking right. You go up and I go down, surrounded by water.

Needle gold waved a thin sword and silver electricity. Although the blade was very sharp, each stab could bring bleeding light, and the pain made the monkey tailed brown bear retreat. But his shortcomings are also revealed at this moment. He has no qualified armor to protect his body, which makes him extremely lack the ability to attack the strong and defend the weak.

"Needle gold will never be stupid enough to attack directly."

"It should be the blue dog and the fox wolf who lured him with their own bait."

"Zhen Jin didn't expect these monkey tailed brown bears to have such cooperation. No, even I didn't expect the command of blue dog fox wolf to reach this level!"

At this moment, Zongge fell into hesitation.

Needle gold... Temple Knight... The only heir of the hundred needle family

And he, a orc, even a better family, can't say it.

After this camp defense war, the reputation of Zhijin is bound to rise again. Zongge originally wanted to take this opportunity to show his strong combat power. But the result is that it can't hide the light of needle gold. There are even signs of being covered up by teenagers.

"This boy is really excellent!"

Frankly, Zongge envies Zhen Jin very much.

If the identity is changed, how good it would be if he were needle gold.

All his desires can be naturally realized.

Now, after so many years of wasted time, he has entered middle age and still achieved nothing. Only go to the wild continent to find opportunities and take chances.

And what about his needle gold?

As soon as I came up, I went to compete for the position of Lord of Baisha. If he succeeds, the starting point of this career will be far beyond that of Zongge. Maybe it will take him more than ten years to reach the level of city Lord.

Jealous?

Zongge admitted that he had.

He often asks himself

"Why is there such a big difference between people?"

"Why are some people born high, while others are humble to the earth?"

"Why can blood, identity and racial prejudice make all efforts seem so small and weak?"

"Why has he worked hard for so many years, and now he can only be with mercenaries? He still has to struggle at the bottom?"

What about needle gold?

He doesn't need to think about these problems.

He has no such trouble as Zong Ge at all.

He has a fiancee, Zidi, President of Wisteria chamber of Commerce.

He is backed by the hundred needle family.

Cang Xu, Muban and others around him are all talents that mane Ge yearns for, and they all happily attach themselves to the youth.

He is a man, a pure blood man, a noble, a Templar.

He is a natural leader, emitting noble light from the inside out. This light can make the vast majority of people feel ashamed, kneel down, and follow the needle gold. For most people, it is a great honor!

That's too much.

There are too many things in needle gold. It takes several times, or dozens of times, of the efforts of the mane Ge to have a glimmer of hope.

There are even some things that Zongge can't get even if he tries hard.

On Zhen Jin, Zongge saw his childhood, the castle where he lived in his childhood, and his half brothers and sisters in the castle. Those people are surrounded by groups of slaves, a pleasant housekeeper, and loyal guards.

Mane Ge hated it!

In his childhood, he cursed his brothers and sisters.

"Why are there you?"

"With you, my father's eyes stay on you before he pays attention to me."

"He must ask about you first, and then ask me."

"It is because of you that I am here."

Childhood mane Ge lay in bed, curled up.

He had to curl up because he grew so fast that the bed board looked short. If he stretches his body, his feet will hang out of the bed.

His bed sheet was broken, and the thin layer of linen on his body was stained.

There is no way. He only has this suit.

He had to wait for the sunny day to wash it, otherwise if it was not dry, he would have to huddle in a small room all day and couldn't go out. Of course, he couldn't even eat food.

Whenever Zongge washed his clothes, he would curl up in bed, and dark thoughts filled his mind. He cursed his brothers and sisters and wished they all died.

Die.

The horse is crazy, let you fall and die.

Mistakes in sword competition, stab each other to death.

Slide on it and fall to death on the castle in rainy days.

Die

Die.

Die!

"If I die, my father will have only one son."

"If I die, I can become the most powerful person in the whole exploration team. No one is more suitable to be a leader than me. These people will be more likely to become my team!"

"I don't need to do anything."

"I don't need a backstab, I don't need a killer, I just need to watch, it's enough."

"When you die, I will eradicate the Warcraft that killed you for you. I will collect your body and take you back. I will be sad, I will cry, and I will become the only leader in the whole team."

"This may be the chance that fate gives me!"

"For many years, haven't I been longing for this opportunity?"

"How easy it is, I don't even need to do anything! I just need to watch, I just need to wait for things to happen..."

The mane ge of childhood turned his dark thoughts, curled up on the cold little bed, staring at the wooden door with his eyes absentminded.

Bang!

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The dazzling sunshine, like countless sharp swords stabbed into the small room.

The dark screamed and retreated madly, shrinking into tiny points and hiding in the corner.

A familiar figure appeared in front of the childhood mane Ge.

Because he turned his back to the sun, his face was blurred, but his rough voice had already been deep in his heart: "get up, smelly boy, don't lie prone in the dark nest. Come and learn from me!"

"Teach, teach..." the mane ge of childhood was stunned.

The imagination ended abruptly.

Zong Ge found that he was still on the hillside. He had just rushed out of the trees, and his feet were still halfway, with a posture of rushing to rescue.

The imagination is very long, but the time of reality is not enough for a second.

"Hum, mane Ge!"

Mane Ge snorted coldly to himself in his heart.

His confused eyes and complex emotions suddenly swept away.

His hands tightly pressed the wooden handle of the bone hammer, and he lifted his head proudly.

A big step out, step on the soil, step out a deep footprint.

"Ah!" He looked up and roared.

Step over again.

He began to run.

Under the sunshine, his shawl's long hair danced, his thick body hair, his loud voice, and the signs of the orcs made him like a lion swooping down the hillside.

His roar was continuous, like opening his chest and instilling the sunshine and great courage into his heart.

He took big steps, one step bigger than the other.

He charged faster and faster.

The wind roared in his ears, and the distance between him and Zijin shortened sharply.

The wind seemed to change, and there was a loud voice of teaching: "yes, that's it, that's it. Rush up, rush up. I'm a soldier, and you'll also be a soldier. Rush up, your comrades in arms are waiting for you to support!"

"Hold on, Templar!" Mane Ge roared. Although others did not arrive at Zhen Jin's side, they should first put courage and hope into Zhen Jin's body through the roar, "your reinforcements are coming!!"

His loud voice echoed in the woods, and the ground seemed to tremble with the sound.

"Woof, woof!" The blue dog fox wolf found the mane Ge, suddenly turned around and shouted a few times.

At the next moment, a whole piece of ground was lifted up, and the soil splashed everywhere. A huge monster opened its mouth and pounced on the mane.

It was the underground giant that was beaten away.

The ground collapsed, and Zongge immediately fell into a deep pit, which he could only resist with a bone hammer held high.

Although the mouth of the giant insect was opened to the limit, it still couldn't swallow the whole bone hammer, only a small half of it.

Squeaky squeaky voice came out, so harsh and sharp. This is the sawtooth in the giant insect's mouth, which is frantically grinding the bone hammer.

With one hand supporting the bone hammer, the other hand and foot waved with all his strength, punching and kicking the underground giant.

The giant insect's body surface is fat and greasy, trapping his fists and feet, and his strength is greatly reduced. Mane GE's fists and feet only get the pain of giant insects.

After a few breaths of stalemate, the underground giant suddenly raised its head and retracted its head, spitting out the bone hammer in its mouth.

Several circles of teeth in the front of its mouth are to be ground flat, and concentric circles also appear on the surface of the white bone hammer, which are all dense tooth marks left by giant insects, and there is a large amount of bone powder on the surface.

"What are you waiting for? The army is fast, fast, fast!" The voice of teaching seems to come again.

Mane Ge snorted coldly, stepped on the pit wall and jumped up.

Next, with a sharp hammer, he knocked down the giant bug, stepped on its body, and jumped out of the pit.

"I'm coming!" Mane Ge roared again.

But just after a dozen steps, the ground was lifted again, and the underground giant insects came again.

"Another end?!" The mane is pale.

In a flash, there was a doubt: "if there are two ends, why didn't you use them when attacking the camp?"

Continue to observe, doubt dispelled: "no, it's just one head. It turns out that giant insects have big mouths at both ends!"

Underground giant insects usually attack with one end and bury the other end in the soil to facilitate escape.

But now, under the command of the blue dog and the fox wolf, the underground giant fought with all its strength.

In this way, in case of danger, it cannot drill and flee in time.

But at the same time, the ferocity of the attack from head to tail has also put Zongge in trouble and stalled.

It was already very difficult for the mane to deal with one end, and the attacks of both ends suppressed the orcs.

On the other side, needle gold is full of dangers.

"No!" Mane Ge roared, "hold on!"

He wants to go from the past.

"Damn bugs!" At the next moment, the orcs had to dodge.

"You have to take risks, and men have to take risks! Everyone has risks in the battlefield. Don't be afraid. Face your fear directly, and you will survive and win!" The voice of teaching resounded in my heart again.

With a low cry, mane Ge suddenly stretched out his left arm and took the initiative to let the underground giant bite.

The giant insect is huge, but after biting Zongge's left arm, its mouthparts shrink violently, and its body has shrunk by at least half, trapping Zongge desperately to prevent him from escaping.

At the same time, another super accurate mane came on his back.

At the critical moment, mane Ge waved a bone hammer and severely slapped the head of the giant bug.

In order to bite the mane, the giant insect's body shrinks and becomes solid. It has no defense effect of reducing blunt attack before.

The giant hammer kept hitting, causing the giant insect to swing wildly in pain, and its body twisted and struggled on the ground.

The mane was sometimes thrown on the ground and sometimes held high in the air.

No matter how the heaven and earth in the field of vision turn, the mane Ge only recognizes the immediate goal, and the hammer keeps pounding the giant insect.

Smash hard again and again, and forcibly smash the giant bug to death on the spot!

When the giant insect died, Hong loosened his mouth, and mane Ge pulled back his left arm. His left arm was bloody, and the refined steel arm armor was sawed into strips. The exposed skin was already ragged, bloody, and some white arm bones were visible. Where steel armor remains, strip-shaped refined steel is embedded in the flesh, and the injury is very terrible.

Severe pain came, and mane Ge was sweating. Sweat drops fell into his eyes, which blurred mane GE's vision.

"Don't give up, don't give up! Stand up and don't lie on the ground. Are you going to be trampled to death? Are you still not a soldier? Stand up and die, even if it's death!" Teaching seems to be reciting in Zongge's ear again.

"Shut up! Old man." Mane Ge replied.

He dragged his unconscious left arm and white bone sledgehammer to the needle gold.

This time, there was no obstacle to stop him.