wear it lord god

Chapter 2475: Urban Martial Arts: Vicious Female Supporting Character 7
It seems that Ye Fan is still the male protagonist, and after he is reshaped, luck will favor him again.

Bai Tianming is reborn with his previous memories, so he is at a disadvantage and his luck will slowly drift away from him. If Ye Fan didn't have the system...

Mo Ming: "You can't hack it. This system is very special and is part of the Heavenly Dao system. The Lord God system is just like the Lord God. It is a passer-by in this world. Even if you can hack it, there are rules that say you can't. Don't be lazy. Think of a way. In three days, Bai Tianming won't be able to resist the demons and will need you to reinforce him."

The result of the reinforcements is to struggle to hold on. In order to highlight the male protagonist's previous abilities and to win, the reinforcements continue.

If Ye Fan didn't have a system, his luck would slowly gather around Bai Tianming, who would work hard to improve himself and eventually grow into a god of war in one brutal battle after another. Ye Fan would spend the rest of his life in captivity.

Now that Ye Fan has the system, the higher-ups can't wait for Bai Tianming to become a god of war. Since Ye Fan's cultivation is still there, they ask Ye Fan to go out and continue his previous work. When Ye Fan ignores them, the body owner tries to persuade them, and even threatens them.

Rubbing his face with his claws, what kind of weird plot is this? In the same cultural background, the Dragon Kingdom couldn't be so weak as to threaten the former God of War by holding a woman hostage. Well, this is a different plane, that is, a different place, and everything revolves around the law.

Xining found an excuse to digest his food and walked out of the ward for a walk.

The hospital was of a decent size, but most of it was buildings. I walked half a circle and stopped in the small garden in the middle.

She sat down in a small pavilion of less than ten square meters, staring at the small flower bed in front of her.

What should I do if I call her sister? It seems that this character is destined to be cannon fodder. It is better to support Bai Tianming. At least after Bai Tianming became the new god of war, the host married him. They guarded a border separately, rarely together, and there was no love. Or the host thought they had feelings for each other, but they died in a battle and died young.

Bai Tianming later married two more wives. The second wife was the daughter of a high-ranking official, paving the way for his political career. When he was in his seventies, his second wife died. His third wife was an 101-year-old nurse. He lived to be years old.

Even though she died early, compared to the first wife of the God of War, who was trampled into meat paste by the demon army, everyone knows which one died more beautifully.

But why should the host die early? She also made contributions to mankind and fought bravely on the front line. The plot highlights the grievances between the two men, but ignores the female supporting role.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She simply jumped onto the stone table in the middle, sat cross-legged on it and practiced to see how much power this body had.

So, people passing by saw a young girl in a hospital gown, sitting cross-legged on a stone table in the small pavilion. She closed her eyes and immersed herself in the thought, with a faint golden light emanating from her body, like a fairy sitting cross-legged on a high platform.

Many people stopped to look, even though this hospital was exclusively for the military and most of the patients who came for treatment were martial artists, they were still attracted by the Saint King aura emanating from her body.

When I saw clearly that it was such a young face, I couldn't help but feel the surge of emotion in my heart.

As more and more people gathered around, the higher-ups had to send people over to guard. After all, there was only one female martial artist at the Saint King level in the entire world, and all the others had died on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the death rate of female martial artists is often higher than that of men. There are many reasons for this, not only because of their body structure. Women's strength and explosive power are relatively weaker, so if they want to reach the same level, they need to put in more effort.

Therefore, when the demons see a female warrior, they will attack first and devour her if they have the chance. For the demons, the flesh and blood of women are more delicious than that of men.

It was midnight. On the second floor of the inpatient department, an old man walked to the window and looked toward the pavilion in the small garden in front.

Even though there were street lights on nearby, they still couldn't cover up the faint golden light emanating from the pavilion.

They have been practicing since they entered the hospital. They are so hardworking. Thinking of a female comrade who died in the war, the old man couldn't help but feel regretful.

When Xining opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

This body is the best in all the cultivation planes. Of course, this world does not have spiritual root attributes, and talent is determined by tendons and bones. The body owner's tendons and bones are definitely gifted, otherwise even if the natural materials and treasures are piled up like a mountain, they can't cleanse and open up the blocked tendons and bones. However...

Mo Ming: "But no matter how good you are, you can't compare to a monster."

Tears, indeed, cannot be compared. Even if Ye Fan's cultivation was wasted, he could easily recover, and after recovery, he would be in the late stage of the Saint King Realm. In the end, he would definitely become the legendary Emperor Realm. With just a wave of his hand, he would either destroy millions of demons or reseal them.

Don’t be afraid, I’ve managed to survive even the lowest quality Five Spirit Roots before, so I don’t believe I won’t live long this time. It’s just that these two guys vying to be the male lead are a little difficult to deal with.

He took a deep breath and suddenly felt full of energy. At this time, he found that there were many people standing in front of the pavilion. They were holding guns and facing away from the small pavilion.

She jumped off the stone table, walked over, and chose the one with the strongest martial arts aura.

The martial artist had good hearing, and as soon as he heard any movement, he immediately turned around alertly: "Who!"

"Hey, be careful!" She raised a finger and pointed the gun to the side.

The other party immediately pointed the gun downwards and saluted her.

She looked around: "What time is it now?"

The other party answered the time and told her that she had been practicing all night.

When practicing, one often forgets about time. Sometimes when one needs to make a breakthrough, one may not eat or drink for three days and three nights. One night is not considered long.

"Thank you for your hard work. You don't have to keep guarding anymore." Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped.

"Hey, that..." The other party seemed a little embarrassed: "General Liu Ruyan, can you sign an autograph for me? My little sister admires you very much and even put your enlistment poster on the wall. She is also in the martial arts academy and wants to join the army in the future to become another you."

If you can reach the Saint Realm, you will be a major general, and if you reach the Saint King Realm, you will be a lieutenant general. Anyway, you won't live long, so when you die, you will be buried one level higher.

Xining smiled, raised his hand, pinched three fingers in the air, and gestured for paper and pen.

The other person immediately searched his pocket, pulled out a small notebook and a pen, and handed them to her with both hands.

Several soldiers on duty nearby also took out the notebooks they carried with them: "I want one too, I want one too, help me sign one too..."

She flipped through it and saw that several pages had been torn off the top of the notebook, while the blank first page had marks left on it.

Warriors have better eyesight than ordinary people. With the help of street lights, she identified the traces: "Dad, Mom, there are too many demons this time. If I can't go back... please don't be sad..."

The comrades next to him all laughed.

But she couldn't feel happy in her heart. This was war, and as long as it was war, people would die. The war with the demons was even more bloody. At the beginning, a battalion was quickly killed, and then a regiment. Regiments went up one after another, and in the end, 24 divisions, about 70% of the troops, were used, and five of them had almost no survivors. Only then did they block the demons outside and wait until the barrier was built and activated.

The other party suddenly became uneasy, wanting to snatch it back, but felt it was not a good idea to do so, and was a little at a loss: "Well... this is a will, written when the war was critical."

But he quickly regained his composure, and said in a comforting and self-deprecating tone: "Afterwards, everything will be torn apart, and there will be no point in living."