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The flying boat hovered in the air and inspected the four surrounding small countries. If there was a slight change in the spirit beast, the giant lizard climbed onto the deck and roared.

Lu Hanshuang stood facing the wind, looking down, the disciples were covered in blood, being chased by violent beasts and hiding, birds flying and monkeys jumping.

Xiao Yan was by the side, seeing the wild beasts lingering, constantly stirring up the nerves of the armed soldiers behind the isolation net, and asked, "Why did they attack the town? Revenge? Estrus? Rescue the same kind?"

Lu Hanshuang opened his lips, and uttered two very boring words:

"gluttonous."

Xiao Yan was stunned, and after a little thought, there were many news about animals entering the city to steal food in the surrounding towns, so, "They just want to rob some food?"

Lu Hanshuang nodded, "It's just the beginning of spiritual wisdom, unable to control innate skills, ability to go berserk, elements spilling out of the body, organized and large-scale, so it appears menacing."

"Then how do you..."

"Send them away without food?" Lu Hanshuang looked back, and the light in her eyes swept over Xiao Yan, making her heart tremble, before turning away leisurely.

"When they are full and full, they will be a little lazy. Right now, long-distance raids, hungry stomachs, and food that is in front of them but blocked, is the most ferocious time."

Lu Hanshuang was afraid that his disciples would not be beaten hard enough, Xiao Yan rarely felt compassion and looked down.

Every time the disciples tried to form seals, they were beaten until their noses and faces were bruised.

Unable to resist the beating, he fainted among the beasts, and before he was trampled, the giant lizard reluctantly grinned and threatened. Xiao Yan landed on the flying boat, picked up someone to feed him two blood-enriching and refreshing medicines, and he was not breathing well when he woke up. , was thrown down again mercilessly.

The disciple wanted to cry without tears, with a swollen pig-headed face that could not see the original shape clearly, wanted to say something, met Lu Hanshuang's looking back, closed his mouth, covered his thumping heart, and jumped down again.

Xiao Yan glanced around, and noticed a middle-aged man with fleshy muscles in a herd of animals somewhere.

Lu Hanshuang also noticed that disciple who was physically strong and extremely resistant to beating.

"This person is thorough." Even with the shock of the giant lizard, the disciples still couldn't control their fear when facing jackals, tigers and leopards.The middle-aged man did not deliberately avoid the beast from the beginning. From the trembling all over his body, it can be seen that he is not afraid, but he can restrain the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, jumping over the more "mild and harmless" small animals, and rushing straight into the herd A fiery lion.

His skin was burnt to pieces, but he just rolled around on the ground a few times, becoming more and more courageous with frustration.

Xiao Yan still has an impression of him, after all, he was the first person he cheated with the to-do list. "I used to be a male network anchor. I used the name of being a coolie in the live broadcast to betray my masculinity. I thought that this kind of person who is good at taking shortcuts would definitely not be able to endure the hardship of going up to the mountain to practice. I didn't expect to be able to stay for several years. It's a pity that he doesn't have any talent for cultivation."

"Name?"

"Wang Sanqiang."

Enduring the pain, Wang Sanqiang gritted his teeth and got up. His skin was scorched black. He could smell the aroma of his own barbecue, and the nausea came up in his throat, and he swallowed it whole.

He closed his eyes hard, recalling the bloodstains he had memorized over and over again before going to bed last night.

When he opened his eyes again, the sternness in his eyes was comparable to that of the beast in front of him, deep and stubborn.

Wang Sanqiang, named after his "hard-fated" father, was shot three times before he was willing to die.His mother was a victim. If it weren't for the danger of abortion, he would probably have been killed in the womb.Born in the dust, thanks to the cynicism around him, he lives a more realistic and utilitarian life than ordinary people.When he grows tired of trying to squeeze money out of his cleverness, something magical opens a window:

Xiuxian.

This was probably the most unrealistic decision in his life.

For this dream, he stays away from the vanity of society, breaks away from all shortcuts, persists from youth to middle age, and achieves nothing, exposing his incompetence in his bones.He has no time to procrastinate any longer. Once he fails and is driven down the mountain, is he going to continue to live the life of rolling in the dust and being complacent because of opportunism?

Do not!

He didn't want to live like his father, a scum in the sewage, wasting air in life and land in death.He hopes that in his life, he can be a person who benefits others and the society, not a mediocre layman who dies quietly.

The No. [-] figure in the future Honor Army secretly made up his mind.

Wang Sanqiang shook off the blood that had long since formed on the back of his hand, pursed his pale lips, and with his trembling fingertips, pierced the back of his hand that was tied into a sieve, and squeezed to let the blood flow out smoothly.

Draw the familiar blood seal and rush to the golden lion.

The golden lion tosses its long fur, and when it jumps, it looks like a fire burning. When he is angry, the golden fur all over his body will turn into clusters of flames, burning towards the middle-aged man who has repeatedly pissed him off.

Every time he wished to open his bloody mouth and swallow the man's head, once he was done, there would be a gloomy roar implying a warning from a distance, which made his four feet stiff and he dared not go over.

But the middle-aged man is a little strong who can't be beaten to death. When the enemy attacks, he hides, and the enemy retreats and advances. The golden lion's IQ is increasing day by day, and he is suppressed by the giant lizard. There was no other way, and the beating and beating went smoothly. Comparing the disparity in combat power between the two sides, it was difficult for the young man to touch its forehead.

The moment the blood seal was formed, the pain that hit the brain made the golden lion regret for a moment, looking at the man in front of him who refused to let go, and then twitched his long beard, forget it, just accept a younger brother as a kindness, multiple A Twoleg that pays tribute food.

"Success."

Seeing Wang Sanqiang and Jinshi falling down at the same time, Xiao Yan lowered the spirit boat to pick them up, looked away, and saw Lu Hanshuang took out a utensil and put it in his palm to play with.

A keychain-like decoration hangs a round iron ball, black and white, engraved with a yin and yang magic circle, and when the wind blows, coolness hits the face.

"Is this... pretending to be a beast?"

Lu Hanshuang nodded.

Xiao Yan didn't ask any more questions.Lu Hanshuang's raising a monitor lizard building can make the surrounding residents panic, and has to move to a remote grassland.If these aggressive beasts are allowed to swagger through the market again, it will definitely cause panic around them, and chaos will arise if they are not careful.

Domestic cats and dogs must be chained, and it is normal to bring a cage for the beast.No wonder when the drawing of the appliance is given, the structure is like a storage space, but it also contains vitality.

"Can this store the beast for a long time?"

"Regularly replenish food and oxygen, and it will not be a problem to be locked up to die of old age. However, living in a claustrophobic place for a long time will cause heart disease, and you need to take it out for a walk every day."

The network in the Yanan area is backward, communication equipment is not popular, and there is no official report. Netizens don't know the details of the frontline animal disaster, so they can only secretly speculate on the inside story of Lu Hanshuang's "military training".

There seemed to be speculations that Lu Hanshuang wanted to "create a strange army" earlier, but unfortunately, the official has not made a conclusion on whether the matter is true or not.

Nowadays, there are wizards in the west, monks in the east, and down-to-earth special forces. Why do we need "new arms" composed of ordinary people to increase combat effectiveness?Taking advantage of the doubts of netizens, Tang Disney, who did not pour the dirty water on Lu Hanshuang by "robbing while taking advantage of the fire", made persistent efforts to build momentum in advance to slap Lu Hanshuang in the face next Monday, releasing the inside story of the unfair distribution of military expenditures.

For a time, the people were in an uproar!

Many people, like the two representatives, did not understand why the consumption of the guard army composed of ordinary people far exceeded that of the elite soldiers. Where did the money go?

Training funds?

Research and develop special armaments?

Ah……

The funds to maintain the basic operation of the council come from the member states. In short, it is the tax money paid by the people of all countries.Netizens in the East mostly stay on the sidelines, but under the impetus of interested people, netizens in the West begin to advocate the "transparency" of capital flows.

Money should be spent wisely, and the hard-earned money of the people should not be wasted at will.Since global catastrophe is on the minds of the people of the world, "which side has more investment value" must be witnessed by the people of the world.

"This President Lu is simply a topic maker, and his every move has attracted the attention of the world." A wizard of the Xinhe Party checked the news.

"How do you say the council plans to respond?"

"Huh?" A wizard soon discovered that the council's official website issued an announcement: After discussion, it was decided to broadcast the global live broadcast of the "contest" between the two parties next Monday.

The wizard Yeoman closed the webpage. Last time he helped President Lu translate the conversation in front of the castle, he witnessed how he played with the great wizard to applause, and quietly threatened his elders. Knowing that he is not easy to mess with, he turned around and asked Several other leaders of the Xiangxinhe Party were all friends who chatted with a group of Lu Hanshuang when he was listening in incognito.

"You said, what kind of soldiers did Chairman Lu spend a lot of money on?"

The grass grows and the warbler flies.

In a blink of an eye, the much-anticipated Monday arrived.

The live broadcast tool has already been set up, and a small-scale assessment military exercise is selected on the pasture where Lu Hanshuang "keeps pets".

Log in to the viewing hall, the main view screen is the command hall.Invited to visit the military exercise, in addition to representatives from various countries, there are also representatives of wizards and monks.

Thirteen wizard representatives from the New Peace Party were invited.Because Yeoman had to accompany the elders at home, he was unable to go to the scene in person, and watched online with the elders.

"Ah, ah, they came in—"

Yeoman turned down the sound of the public channel, followed the burst of cheers, and saw twelve wizard friends entering the arena. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and heard the next sentence, "It's a Huaxia monk! Oriental handsome men with mysterious abilities are always like this." Charming, I heard they can fly."

The smile on the corner of Yeoman's mouth froze, and he heard his parents say in disbelief, "It seems that no one can fly, it's just a matter of a broom."

Yeoman is helpless, the same pair of eyes and mouth are both beautiful and ugly, and the vision of flying with a broom is different from that of stepping on an ancient sword.

The representative of the Huaxia cultivators who entered behind the representatives of the wizards, Daoist Yuan Qing, waved to the fellow wizards from a distance, and his temperament like old wine soon made the public channel scream again.Yeoman turned off the sound, looked at his elders, thinking that he would be angry again, but saw the old man frowning and staring at a corner.

At the end of the live broadcast field of view, in the insignificant lower left corner of several screens in front of the headquarters, the guards who have entered the grassland in batches are shown. Among them, a group of thirty or forty orientals, wearing inconspicuous military uniforms, did not wear any guns. There is something hanging on the waist, and it shakes as it walks, reflecting a metallic luster.

The left hands of these people subconsciously wrapped the dazzling pendant.

There is a mass of red lines on the back of the hand.

blood-like traces.

Through layers of screens, energy fluctuations cannot be detected, but the old man feels that this weird pattern hides a mystery, which is the "key".

Some sharp-eyed netizens also noticed something strange.

"What's that thing on the back of their hands? Can soldiers get tattoos?"

"According to China's regulations, the diameter from the fingertips to the wrist is already more than ten centimeters. It definitely affects the military appearance, right?"

"President Lu is really tirelessly challenging the bottom line of the routine..."