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Chapter 248 Battle! Battle! Battle!

When Wujue was young, he was very popular with his family.

There is no way not to like him. Not only is he extremely talented, but he is also handsome. He looks like an immortal who walked out of a painting. With his lovely mouth, the whole family is proud of him.

Wujue has been practicing hard since he was sensible, not wasting any minute or second, even dreaming of becoming stronger.

After becoming stronger, you can protect your father so that he no longer has to go to the battlefield, and you can also protect your mother and younger siblings, giving the weak a better living environment.

When he was still young, he was already very powerful and could always exceed the tasks assigned by his father. Even the most demanding teacher could not fault him at all.

Keen, strong, determined, patient, good at uniting people...

Wujue is the perfect family successor. This is what everyone thinks, and it is also a fact.

But no one knows that even if they are perfect, they still have the innocence and romance unique to young people, and naturally they will also have their own "little secrets".

——He yearns for the world outside the wall.

Looking from his family's southernmost orchard, you can see a wall at the limit of your line of sight.

The wall being built is very high, so high that it escapes the category of "wall" and looks like an endless mountain.

The difference is that this giant wall was entirely made by manpower and is a miracle comparable to nature.

What does it look like on the other side of the wall?

The young Wujue often sneaked to the southernmost point and gazed at the giant wall with imagination.

He felt that there must be a wonderful world like a garden on the other side of the high wall. Although his father ignored him every time, Wujue still placed some inexplicable youthful feelings on the other side of the wall.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, Wujue grows from a boy to a young man, his father and mother get older and older, and the majestic wall keeps rising, almost cutting off the sky.

That year, when Wu Jue was able to blow mountains into powder with one punch, he met a strange man.

The man was very old, with wrinkles like dead tree bark, and white hair without any luster, which made people worry that he would die at any time.

But his instinct that was born with extreme sensitivity told Wujue that this old man was about the same age as himself and was truly a young man.

More importantly, his intuition also told Wujue that this old young man and himself... were not of the same race.

He... is someone from outside the wall.

Wu Jue was overjoyed, and he opened his mouth, wanting to express his curiosity that had been pent up for many years, but he immediately discovered that his tongue had no strength at all and could not pronounce even half a syllable.

He lowered his head and saw the bloody hole on his chest, and then fell down weakly.

But Wujue has always been a talented person with extremely good foundation. His foundation is extremely solid and his vitality is strong.

He struggled in a pool of his own blood, and what he heard in his ears were the wails of his people who were being massacred. He just cried at first, but by the end his tears had run out and he was silent.

After slaughtering all of Wujue's relatives, the old young man came back again, holding in his arms the brocade box that Wujue's father regarded as a treasure.

The anger in Wujue's heart had been suppressed like lava under a black reef. He bit off half of his tongue, forced himself a little more, and his voice became extremely blurred:

"Tell me your name... why..."

The man who had just committed the crime of massacre paused, his voice hoarse and rough:

"Before you ask me why, ask yourself why you can live to this age."

He opened Wujue's father's brocade box, and inside were crystal clear beads. Wujue was very familiar with these beads. They were the "Huanxiang Pill" that he, his father, and every clan member took every month.

The most important treasures in the clan are distributed by the main clan to every clan member.

The old man continued to whisper:

"You mutants must feed on human blood and flesh every month. If you don't eat for one month, your vitality will decline; if you don't eat for two months, you will cough up blood and become haggard; if you don't eat for one year, you will definitely die."

"The main ingredient of this Huanxiang Dan is my human flesh and blood!"

"You killed my compatriots, destroyed my homeland, and wanted to keep my people in captivity. You imprisoned all human beings and followed the example of raising pigs and sheep."

"When I returned home last September, I found that all 532 people in my Shi family were missing. It took me several months of tracing to finally find out..."

The old young man pursed his lips, leaving tears of blood in his eyes:

"My father, my mother, my wife and my sister have all become this box of fragrant elixirs in my hand."

"You asked me why I massacred your relatives, but I want to ask you, why did your clan's survival depend on my human corpses?"

"This huge wall that reaches the sky, in addition to serving as a buffer and danger, also contains a naive idea... Can you and I, one day in the future, use the wall as a boundary and live a life without interfering with each other...

Will the war and massacre stop then?"

"Now it seems that this idea is really ridiculous..."

"We will never meet again. Even the deformed ones won't live long after their entire internal organs and spine are dug out."

"If there really is a Nine Nether Hell, when you meet your relatives, tell them that the person who killed you is named Shi and Yuntian!"

After that, to their surprise, Wujue miraculously survived.

——His main clan found this place, cured him at a great cost, and gave him a direct surname for the first time.

Great darkness.

Great darkness!

Since then, Da An Wu Jue has met many companions who also have direct surnames, Xue Yu, Wu Xian, Gan Ji,...

For many years after that, Da An Wu Jue devoted himself to fighting against humans and became stronger and stronger. Perhaps due to fate, he always met Shi Yuntian. They fought with each other and had fought countless battles.

During the years of fighting, they each established an immortal reputation.

"Savior" Shi Yuntian!

The "Devil" is so dark!

Later, the "Wall of Gods and Demons" was completely built, thirty major clans including Daan and Wujiang formed the "Royal Alliance", the federation was established, and humans recorded the years as a federation.

Until now, in many starless days, Daanwujue always thinks of this question:

If he hadn't taken the Xiangxiang Pill at the beginning, could he and Shi Yuntian have become close friends?

But he knew that this was just an extremely ridiculous fantasy.

The war between aberrations and humans has been going on for too long...so long that both sides believe that "the mission of their own species is to exterminate the other side"!

Tonight is still a starless night, and Da An Wujue is sitting on the ground, looking at the huge wall in the distance.

There are countless heavy artillery and weapons on the wall, and countless human warriors and Apocalypse are standing on high places, ready to attack.

Thousands of heroes and masters are everywhere.

Da An Wu Jue laughed.

There is only one reason why thousands of soldiers on the opposite side are so nervous.

What they face is my great darkness!

"happy!"

Da An Wu Jue stretched out his body and roared into the black night:

"Old guy! What are you waiting for? We haven't seen you for so long. Are you still shy?"

The terrifying storm of broken stars came down from the nine heavens, and the savior wearing ancient armor stood proudly, his voice rough and hoarse, just like before:

"Old man, do you still dare to fight?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Then... fight!"
Chapter completed!
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