The Dark King

Two hours later, people returned to the tent one after another, whispering along the way, chatting about the formation.

The tent was lifted, and someone came in, and soon noticed Du Dean in the tent, and looked at it with surprise.

"Huh, isn't he punished?"

"Why are you still here?"

"What about the unlucky egg?"

Someone whispered curiously.

These people returned to their beds, and their eyes quickly fell on the raised bedding beside Du Dean. Although the bedding was fluffy, they could still see that there was an individual hidden inside, which should be the corpse king Du Dean had brought before.

As more and more people returned to the camp, the tent gradually became more lively, and many people turned their gazes to the bedding beside Du Dien from time to time. A few different colors flashed in the eyes, but in the end they could bear it.

Judging from Du Dean's return to the camp so quickly, he can see that the punishment received is not large, but that the early bird has not seen a figure so far, people can not help guessing his end.

"I heard that you are an abyss?" When Du Dean leaned on the bed and closed his eyes to refresh himself, there was a warm voice beside him.

Du Dian opened his eyes slightly, and saw a man with long blond hair, handsome appearance, gentle eyebrows, and azure eyes like Wang Yang, not half-hearted, but intimate.

"You too?" Du Dean looked at him.

"Like you, my name is Tashite." The long-haired blond smiled softly. "You haven't got your combat armor yet. The military armor here is quite different from what we have seen before. Don't really say, use The things on the border defense are of the best quality, and no one dares to cut corners."

Du Dian saw him take the initiative to talk up, but did not refuse, chatting casually with him.

While they were chatting, someone from around looked at them from time to time, with a dignified look in their eyes.

When the chat was almost done, and when he was able to make some jokes between men, Zhasit naturally turned the subject and said, "Have you ever seen an alien outside the country? I'm talking about an alien dragon."

Du Dian looked at him, "Have you seen it?"

"I've only seen it from afar." Zasset's eyes were a little complicated. "But just by looking at that one, I don't want to see it again."

As he spoke, the chatter around him suddenly weakened, and many people raised their ears to listen. This kind of thing Zhasett had never said before, and he did not expect to be mentioned with the new dudean, obviously because the other party was The strength of the abyss has made many people envious, even envious and eager!

"Such a horror?" Du Dian raised an eyebrow.

"It's not horrible..." Tashite shook his head slightly and sighed. "It's just that, it's just that feeling, but it makes me very uncomfortable, and I feel sick and disgusted from the heart. From the perspective of it, I I didn’t see it clearly, but it should have the same ability as its name. It is very good at the flame ability. The flame is burning all over the body, and the speed is very fast."

"Stronger than the abyss?" Du Dean asked.

Tashite shook his head, "It is estimated that it is similar to the median abyss. I haven't played anyway, but I feel that I have really met and I may not win."

Du Dien was slightly silent. The troll alien mentioned by Fesnia once had the strength of the median abyss as an adult. It seems that this fire dragon alien is not bad.

"You've been here for a long time?" Du Dean asked and turned to him.

Tashite shook his head, "It's just a month, but this month I see the corpse is almost vomiting. Speaking, are you caught from the empire, or inside the wall of the god?"

"I was hit on the halfway and got me over." Du Dean sighed.

"You are unlucky."

"Ha ha……"

The two chatted for a while, Tashite left, and returned to his bed. After all, it was the first time to meet each other, and he could not talk about how in-depth.

Soon after, the broken-legged young man returned to the tent. He was ashamed, still with half of his broken leg, clutching the broken leg in his hand, and lost his soul.

Du Dian glanced at it, and he understood the reason.

The man in the bed next to the young man with a broken leg saw him and wondered: "Why didn't you go to the medical office?"

The young man with a broken leg returned to his bed staggeringly, still in a daze.

The man in the bed next to him pushed him with his magic wand stick. The young man with broken leg recovered and looked at this friend who had had a good time before. Suddenly he felt like he wanted to cry. Soon, he thought of it. What, looking at the back, I saw Du Dean suddenly, a hint of hate flashed in my eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" The person next to him frowned.

The corner of the young man's mouth slightly touched his mouth and gritted his teeth. "The military doctor said that my leg can't be cured."

"What?" The person next to him was stunned. "How is it possible, the medical technique here is advanced, and the broken leg and the hand can be treated casually. How can you not cure it?"

The young man with a broken leg clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "The doctor said that when my leg was cut, the marginal tissue was completely damaged, and it could not be healed with general drugs, unless some special drugs were used, but those drugs were expensive. For the generals and high-ranking officials, I can only buy it by myself, at least 10,000!"

"Ten thousand records?!" The person next to him stunned. "So expensive? Doesn't that mean you..."

He didn't say anything afterwards, but the meaning is already obvious, you are already obsolete.

The young man with broken leg gritted his teeth and did not speak. After a long time, he no longer heard the sound from the person next to him. He couldn’t help looking up, but he saw that the latter had returned to his bed and chatted with others. , Seems to have forgotten him.

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After knowing that Du Dean was an abyss, the people in the tent had a lot to share in front of Du Dean, and they dared not take the initiative to pick things up, especially when the young broken leg incident spread, no one dared to cause Du Dean to trouble.

Just kidding, the injuries can't be healed, even injuries like broken limbs are equivalent to fatal, but the punishment received is only based on the injuries of the broken limb, who dares to provoke Du Dean?

On the second day of Du Di'an's entry into the camp, he went to practice with other people to practice the military formation, rehearsing according to the assigned positions. Today's battle is still regarded as a cold weapon war. The importance of the military formation is very great. The formation of an army of pioneers has the destructive power comparable to the twenty pioneers, and even stronger.

However, on the third day of Du Di'an's camp, the other side of the God of War wall suddenly sounded a loud horn and a loud bell!

At the same time, Du Dean and others who practiced on the training field saw a purple thunderbolt flashing in the few clouds above his head, followed by a golden figure flying fast, an eagle-sized flying bird , The speed is extremely fast to the outside of the God of War wall, the direction of the lonely land outside.