Immortal Devil Transformation

Most of the mountain stones here are white gray shale, but there is plenty of rain, most of the year is very wet and hot, so the vegetation is very dense, which also makes the bird and animal worm more separated. The water flushes the rotten branch leaves, the bird and animal worm corpse, the clear spring water flowing out of the white shale, but slowly turns black in the mountain forest.

Wet heat, no wind all year round, there is a thick mist that naturally forms a mass.

White mountain, black water, fog, this is the Dragonsnake Mountains.

In addition to these, there are two huge mountain ranges intertwined with dragons and snakes, the easternmost part of the vast empire, and war.

War is also the only way for many people to stay and stay between the black waters of White Mountain, which are simply unsuitable for human survival.

Two sergeants are guarding in a lightly misty valley in the black water of White Mountain.

One of the sergeants curled up in the middle of a large tree with sticky fruits, wrapped in a blanket of grass and disguised as some branch leaves.

Another sergeant stood between the rocks, covered in stone powder.

Both sergeants were immobile, and even close to dozens of steps, it would be difficult to see them without careful observation.

The sergeant on the tree moved silently, one hand behind his back, a small brass mirror in his hand, swaying towards the valley.

A shadow slowly appeared in the mist and became clearer, stepping onto the black-water land of the white mountains, stepping on the dead branches of the stone path, making a particularly clear and sharp sound in the ears of the two sergeants.

This is a pedestrian wearing an inner blue dress, wrapped in black cloth, neck and neck with neck and neck tight with fine vine, face wrapped in black cloth, only eyes left naked, and a heavy courtesy on his back.

Seems unfamiliar with this mountain forest, or curious, to come and walk less quickly.

More than 50 steps away from the guard of the two sergeants, the sergeant in the mountain stone moved, took a step, shouted, drew the black knife on his back, sighed and asked: “Who! ”

Not far from the tree, the sergeant remained motionless and silent.

“Phew...”

The pedestrian walking in the blackwater mist of White Mountain was a little surprised, but not scared. Instead, he breathed out a breath, stopped, measured the rocky sergeant, and said: “But the dragonsnake sheep, the spine-team mountain ranger army? ”

“Identity!” The sergeant shouted coldly and remained vigilant, with no extra words.

“Lin Xi, come to the Patron. ”

Someone made a peaceful noise, pulled off the thick black gauze covered in his face, revealed a young, clean, some sweaty face, with a slight smile.

The sergeant with the black side of the sergeant's knife saw the appearance of black cloth, his eyes flashed incredible, but his muscles were still tight, as if he could explode all over his body at any time, and he still had no bullshit: “Password! White Dragon!”

“Iron City.” The young man wiped the sweat off his face and spit it out seriously.

The sergeant with the black edge knife loosened his face.

At this moment, in the foggy mountain forest behind him, there was a tidal surge, time, a man named Yunqin, covered in black leather coat, with a dark cloth, walked out at an extremely fast speed, to reach the young man.

The sergeant on one side of the tree fought straight through the branches, made a noise and bowed to his face, but did not come down. After the ceremony was completed, he hid in the leaves and began to look at the guard.

“Any one here... I'm afraid we can call dozens the strongest city stewards in the universe. ”

A young, clean face came to greet the sergeant on the tree for the first time and said a nonsense in his heart.

The world, people who can say such nonsense in their hearts, is naturally the real Lin Xie, it can't be a traitor anywhere.

All the black-armed soldiers who emerged gathered in an arc, two of them came out of the crowd, and as they walked towards Lin Ying, they also pulled off the mask over their faces.

They are both faces around 40 years old, a long face, unusually cold, a white face, slightly round face, looking nice but smart, reminiscent of the fox in the mountains for the first time.

“Simple mustard, deputy captain of the Sheeptip Mountain Ranching Army. ”

Long-faced, cold-faced man carrying a double knife, although according to Yunqin custom, there is no difference between his armour and the rest of the sergeant, it is natural to reveal the smell of an iron blood general, bowing to reveal his identity, silence: “Please show the warrant and the documents. ”

Lin Xi knew that this was the only person under his rank. He knew that the next person was his deputy, but he obviously felt that this person was not friendly to himself... even said that everyone here was not friendly to himself. From the eyes of these people, he perceived an emotion that was difficult for him to judge at this moment.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, did not make a sound, unraveled a tree vine on his cuff, removed a black iron tube from his sleeve and a square iron symbol only the size of his thumb, and delivered it to the other person.

“Exactly. ”

After careful examination of the paperwork and the iron symbols in the cylinder, the long-faced, cold-faced man turned around and spewed cold words at the Black Army men behind him.

“Kang Chien, General of the Sheeptip Mountain Ranger Army.” The white face, the slightly round face of General Yun Qin bowed to Lin Evening Ceremony, but the cold face of Xin Wei Mustard still can not see the half and the color of goodness and welcome. Instead, when the voice of Kang Qian is not yet set, it is the eyebrows slightly picked, cold voice: “Lord Lin, you came to the office alone, do you think there is little danger in the Dragonsnake Mountains, you can walk the land of horse watching flowers? ”

Lin Xi heard that the bad intentions of the other party were more obvious, but he was a little confused about the words of his direct subordinate. “Why, isn't that customary? ”

“Wasn't this specifically requested by Lord Lin himself?” The slightest mustard looks colder, "Armaments has no guide or escort team? ”

Lin Xie shook her head: “The only person who sent me to the outpost of the third battalion in Sheeptip Field allowed me to follow the map myself. ”

Simple mustard silence is silent for a moment, and both Kang Chin and Kang Chin are slightly lagging, and the divine color is getting weirder.

Just for a moment, Xin Wei mustard's face was actually a little iron blue, and he said softly: “Even armaments such as armor have not been issued to you? ”

Lin Xi understood something and scoffed at herself: “Why... didn't you get it when you arrived? ”

Simple mustard is silent, and the eyes of the surrounding Black Army are more intense and colder.

“My lord, with all due respect,” Sin, slightly mustard face red, blue muscle burst on his forehead several times, sinking voice: “My lord, please go back, don't be proud to give your life here! ”

To put it this way, all the Black Army soldiers who had been silent breathed heavily for a few points, but their eyes were sharper, sharp, and all seemed silent in support of Xin Wei mustard. Only Kang Qian smiled slightly and seemed to feel that this was not fair to Lin Xi, but was helpless.

Lin Xie looked up and looked at Xin Wei mustard.

But it was unexpected that his face was not half angry, and it was a little weird to look at the spicy mustard.

“I just got here, you want me to go back? So you don't welcome me? ”

Lin Xi just meant to shake her head.

Xin Wei mustard did not shy away from his eyes, calm, silent, has completely expressed attitude, the Yunqin Black Army in the rear slightly converged towards him, also invisible indicated their attitude.

“This is too different from what I imagined… but you are not welcome to let me go back, at least to say that you are a good person for me.” Lin Xi looked at the attitude of the people in front of her, but smiled slightly, "which is better than I thought. ”

Simply mustard, wandering to understand some of these meanings, cold shaking head, “It seems you are not stupid, I have figured out that you are not to be seen by some adults in the army... but understand that although I am not one of those who do not wish only for glory, it does not mean that I will accept your arrival. I will not change our attitudes and decisions because of your words. ”

“I can see that you are a practitioner, and we in the Ranching Army need a practitioner, but we need more experience to lead us to the practitioner general who gives the most correct orders than a young man like you. ”

“From your previous words, you should be a practitioner who has never been to any side army, and we do not need a general like you. ”

Listening to these faceless words and accusations, Lin Chen is still not uncomfortable, just quietly listening. When Xin Wei mustard stopped making noise, he seriously argued, "We can try… maybe you will find that I am not as bad as you think. ”

Simply mustard glanced at Lin Xie and shook her head resolutely, "I can't give you a chance, because this is not a local town guard, this is Dragonsnake Mountain where you don't know how many people die every day. I am not afraid of death, but I must take responsibility for the lives and deaths of all these brothers, and I cannot risk their lives. ”

“You're quite right, and I understand all of you.” Lin Xi was not angry, but smiled slightly and looked at Xin Wei Mustard in earnest: “But I am your superior, you can only obey my orders, but there is no reason for me to obey your orders... Besides, if I go back and say that you will not cooperate, you are in violation of your fate, if you are light, the baton, and heavy, you will dismiss the military merit. ”

Simple mustard squeezed his ten fingers hard, coldly: “Better than dying with these brothers. ”

“You have your thoughts, I feel so good, but I also have different thoughts, and I don't think so.” Lin Xi smiled, “You won't change your decision, but I won't change mine. I must join the Rangers. So what? ”

“If you really want to crush me with a title and command us to do things, we will do anything to make you pay. ”

Simple mustard took a deep breath and vomited, sarcastically: "Unless you kill me. ”

As soon as the sentence came out, the air at the scene was freezing. Because all the sergeants present knew very well that no matter how much they looked down on the young man, the other practitioner's identity was certain, and if they did, there would have to be a lot of blood here.

“There's actually another way.” Kang Qian hastily took the step forward and stopped in front of Xin Wei Mustard. He, like all the soldiers here, has been expecting the arrival of a strong man, and at this moment the situation has brought him to the extreme of disappointment and helplessness. He endured the discomfort in his heart, looked at Lin Xi, and quickly persuaded him: “Adults can intern... adults can practise in the barracks themselves, as long as they do not take charge of us, I think Lord Singh can agree to join the army, or not have to be so rigid. ”

Doing nothing in the barracks… takes a lot of military work.

Everyone can hear what Kang Chi means.

This is certainly an immediate and outrageous refusal by the vast majority of the military, because it is like being raised as a pig without distinction, and it is even less glorious to carry on the martial arts that others have fought to death.

“It's okay. ”

Lin Xi nodded and agreed: "You can try it. ”

Almost all the Black Army soldiers present showed some undisguised disdain when they heard him say it, thinking that this man had no glory at all… what a disgrace in their armies.