Reaper's Wings

At dusk, the soft sunlight of the setting sun shone on Langya Mountain, reflecting a blush. A group of 12 black-armored teams were quickly climbing up along the only mountain path on this hill.

The entire team moved swiftly and secretly. The mountains, rocks, and cliffs did not affect their actions. The sound of the wind blowing through the forest completely covered up the sound that was not loud during their actions. Good hideout.

This is a seasoned scouting team that knows how to hide itself with anything.

Soon they came to the mountainside, but they saw a fiery red!

"Wangtou, we are late!"

These 12 people are all wearing leather black armor, but there are black iron inlaid in the important parts, which can enhance the defense without affecting their movements.Except for a man with a longbow on his back, everyone else was holding a dagger either upright or backward.

Their scouting teams usually don't wear helmets, they just dab some paint on their faces randomly. The person who spoke is this man with a longbow on his back, and the king's head in his mouth is full of resentment at this moment!

"It's late again!"

Looking around, the village on the halfway of Langya Mountain, which is called by the locals, has been surrounded by raging fire. The gate of the village has already been burned and collapsed, and so are many houses. Presumably, the fire has been burning for a while.

I saw this man called Wangtou clenched his hands into fists in one fell swoop, and the people around him immediately gathered around him.

"Bie Zhe finds a high place to be vigilant, and the others spread out to see if there are any survivors here."

The king's order was issued, and the man with the longbow quickly climbed up to a high ground, and his eyes looked around like eagle eyes. His name was Bie Zhe, and he was the best shooter in the entire brigade, so he was able to Became part of the first scouting team, and everyone else jumped into action.

Two days ago, the team also encountered a burning village at dusk, but it was too late when they arrived, and all they saw were sparks and charred corpses.

"The offal of Xiqin, the Wild Wolf Independent Brigade, I will definitely find you." Wang Dong said angrily and joined the team looking for survivors.

Wang Dong is the captain of this reconnaissance team. Although he is not the oldest among them, he is the longest in the army.Years of experience in the army has allowed him to see too many lives and deaths, but he is the only one who has a grudge against the robbing and killing of helpless villagers, because he was the only survivor in his village back then, and this is why he joined the army.

Soon Wang Dong suddenly heard his teammates shouting: "Wang Tou, there is a survivor here."

Following the sound, Wang Dong quickly came to the location, which was behind a charred house, but seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Dong's eyeballs popped up, and then the veteran actually shed tears.

This is a pregnant woman, or a woman who has just given birth, because underneath this woman is a baby boy whose umbilical cord is still connected to his mother.

Mother is great, and life is even more great. This great mother has created a miracle of life.

Teammates said the survivor was the baby, and it was his feeble cries that caught their attention.

"Fortunately, there is a vent here, and the smoke didn't blow over. It was because the wind made the baby's voice travel farther that I heard it. However, it is a miracle that he survived."

In the entire village, only one baby boy who had just been born and had not had time to cut the umbilical cord survived. If this is not a miracle, what is it?If the reconnaissance team hadn't come to this village, the miracle might not have continued, but if they had already come, then this continued miracle might become a legend after many years.

"It's a miracle, we want the miracle to continue!"

Wang Dong said that he had stepped forward to cut off the last link between the baby boy and his mother with his own dagger. He delicately tied the baby boy's umbilical cord in a knot. Suddenly, Wang Dong looked at the baby boy's left chest, white and fat. There is a black mark on the fat body.

Could it be that he was injured!

Wang Dong felt palpitated, and quickly lowered his head to take a closer look. He found that it turned out to be a sickle-shaped mark with an iron chain. Worried, Wang Dong gently stroked the black mark, and found that the mark could not be wiped off. The drop, it grows in the baby's skin, could it be a birthmark.

This is the first time Wang Dong has seen such a vivid sickle birthmark.

Since it was not injured, Wang Dong quickly untied his black armor, took off his underwear to wrap the baby boy, put on the armor again, and held the baby boy in his arms.

Seeing that the chubby baby had stopped crying, and a pair of big black eyes were turning around, Wang Dong unconsciously moved his face close to the baby's face and wiped it softly, Wang Dong seemed to see himself many years ago .

"Bury his mother, call Beezer back, let's go back!"

In the flames, twelve black-armored soldiers and a newborn baby boy left the village.

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Lying on the ground, Song Dong, listening to the roar of the bomb explosion, felt that time seemed to have stopped at this moment, but he was thinking about his own life.

When I was young, I lived with my parents and lived an ordinary life without any worries.

One day, my mother left, and my father said that my mother had gone to a far away place, but he knew that my mother had disappeared, disappeared in this world, because he saw the picture of my father hugging my mother and cried secretly.

Then my father changed, and my ordinary father suddenly became mysterious, and taught me a set of mysterious martial arts called "Dragon Elephant Boxing", which is said to increase strength.

Another day, Dad disappeared too. 12-year-old Song Dong entered the Siberia Hunter School by relying on the "Dragon Elephant Boxing" taught by his father, because he heard that this place can teach people the power of revenge.

Four years later, at the age of 16, I graduated from the Hunter School with No.1 grades, but an enemy who wore a grimace mask and claimed to have killed his father and mother came, easily defeated Song Dong, and took him away.

Afterwards, this self-proclaimed master called Yi taught him a lot of skills. Seven years later, when he thought he had enough strength to take revenge, he challenged Yi.He killed Yi, only to find that Yi was just asking for death, and then Yi passed on the power of his last "Death Scythe" to himself.

The wings are gone!

Father disappeared!

Mother also disappeared!

Are you about to disappear too?

Do not!

No!

I can't die!

I have the joy left by my mother, the hope given by my father, the expectation passed down by my master, and many people I care about. I can't just die like this.

Ahhhhh!

Song Dong roared, as if his soul was also screaming, he didn't want to die like this, maybe this strong desire to survive moved the God of Death, or the 'Death Scythe' just had a new owner and didn't want to just disappear like this.

The sickle tattoo on Song Dong's chest became illusory, and it became real in front of Song Dong. Then the real "death sickle" went straight into Song Dong's head and disappeared.

Song Dong, who was roaring, felt something extra in his soul the moment the scythe entered.

Does man have a soul?If there is, Song Dong feels that the 'Death Scythe' has merged with his soul at this moment of life and death, and then Song Dong's consciousness is blurred, and his body has become fragments in the explosion, but he feels his own The soul enters a mysterious space.

I don't know how long it took before Song Dong regained consciousness.

Song Dong, who regained consciousness, found that he was now shuttling through a colorful passage, and he found that he had no body at this time, and he was shuttling through the passage like a ball of light.

The colorful passage, where is this, is it the legendary Rainbow Bridge, or the road leading to heaven or hell.

People like me should go to hell, besides, I'm still carrying the 'Death Scythe'.

By the way, Death Scythe!

It is precisely because of the 'Death Scythe' that his soul survived. His body had already died in the explosion. Unexpectedly, Song Dong didn't have any thoughts of revenge at this time, even what he was now I don't know what kind of revenge I'm talking about.

In this way, Song Dong's soul was flying in the colorful channel. He didn't know how long he had been flying, but he felt that his soul was getting weaker and weaker.But this is not what makes Song Dong crazy. What makes him most crazy is the uniform colorful light around him, no one to communicate with, and endless mental torture. He feels that he will go crazy before his soul is exhausted.

Suddenly, Song Dong saw a strange white dot in the colorful light, he knew he couldn't wait any longer, he rushed to that white dot with all his strength, but he couldn't seem to touch it.

Desperate, Song Dong asked for help from the 'Death Sickle'. During the flight, Song Dong spoke to the 'Death Sickle' countless times, but he didn't get any answer, but this was Song Dong's last chance.

Song Dong's soul screamed hoarsely, "Death Scythe" finally heard Song Dong's call!

Suddenly Song Dong felt as if his soul was being torn apart by something, and then the 'Death Scythe' took his soul through the white spot, and Song Dong lost consciousness again.

When Song Dong regained consciousness again, he felt his body was chilly, being blown mercilessly by the cold wind.

Body, yes, body, I have a new body again.

Song Dong immediately became excited, but then he despaired again, and he actually entered a baby's body.And looking at the environment around him, the fire was still burning, and the baby he possessed was still connected to his mother through the umbilical cord. Song Dong didn't feel the slightest consciousness of the baby, and he thought he was already dead.

Song Dong suddenly looked at his lower body.

Fortunately, he is a baby girl. If this is a baby girl, he really doesn't know what to do.

When is it now, still thinking about this, Song Dong laughed at himself, the most important thing now is to survive, he wanted to ask for help, but what made Song Dong even more helpless was that his cry for help was the cry of a baby.

Song Dong cried unscrupulously in the cold wind like this, but apart from the sound of wind and fire, Song Dong couldn't hear any living voices.

Could it be that he was about to die again just after he was reborn.

Just when Song Dong was desperate again, he saw someone coming, some people wearing clothes he didn't know coming, and these people were speaking words he didn't understand, not knowing any kind of local language.Then a person with the same head as them came and hugged him with his underwear, feeling the warmth from his body, looking at this unknown man, feeling the gentle rubbing of his face, Song Dong felt warm hope.

Then, he fell asleep happily.

He is so tired!