Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 619

  In the far north, there is a long desert. No one knows where the end of the desert is.

  In the desert, there is a "devil". For countless years, it has been invading the world.

  According to legend, in the ancient years, there was a demonic wave that destroyed the world and almost overthrew the world. Fortunately, the sages worked hard to resist and were able to keep the human fire. The extinction of the demonic wave is also regarded by many as the end of ancient times.

  The two most powerful kingdoms in the north, one is Jing and the other is shepherd.

  Jingmu and Jingmu both have large armies stationed on the border of the desert to suppress the demonic tide.

  So this desert is usually called the border desert.

   means the boundary of human race, the division between prosperity and desolation.

  The two great powers in the Northern Territory compete in all aspects, but they always work together in the face of the desert. This alone can probably give people a glimpse of the terrible "magic".

   But for most people in this world, "Magic" is just a legend. Because since ancient times, there has been no demon who can get out of the desert.

  Probably the only fear that people have about the "devil" lies in the infamous nine human demon.

  The east of the desert is endless quicksand, and leaving aside the endless quicksand, the border of the desert can be divided into two halves. The east is the guard area of ​​the pastoral country, and the west is the guard area of ​​the Jing country.

  As one of the strongest countries in the Northern Territory, the pastoral country occupies the largest grassland in the world, and of course it also has the most powerful horses.

  There are ten most recognized cavalry forces in the world, and the pastoral country monopolizes the second.

   Standing on the border of the desert guarded by the pastoral country, on the left is the boundless grassland with green grass, and on the right is the endless desert. Heaven and earth draw a huge division here, life and death are so close, and the contrast is so strong.

  The continuous military tents belonging to the pastoral country are all located on this side of the grassland. The majestic knight in armor patrols along this border. Unless the war begins, no one wants to step into the desert.

  Although it seems to be isolated from the world, it is alone on the edge of the world. But it seems that as long as one does not step into the desert, one is still in the world.

  The desert is dead and silent, there is never wind, it seems that even the wind blows here to die. There can be no animals. Except for the evil demons who wandered here occasionally, the soldiers stationed here had never seen a second life.

  The knight patrolling the border stopped the horse and stopped to look at the desert. In his field of vision, a figure slowly approached and slowly became clear.

  His long hair is simply **** and hung behind his head. She wore an ordinary sheepskin jacket, which was worn by herdsmen on the grassland.

  Hair is a bit dry and lips are a bit chapped, like an ordinary person who can't stand the sun-this is not surprising. Below God, any strong person who goes deep into the desert will be like this. Only the golden body and chalcedony can guarantee that the body will not be attacked in the desert.

  The man dragged a huge leather bag, dragged a long mark on the deserted ground, and walked slowly. The black stain on his body also imprinted in the knight's eyes. It was demon blood, and "demon" blood was black.

  Of course, the most surprising thing is actually that face.

  You will be surprised when you see him, how can someone be like this? How can "beautiful" be so?

  This kind of "beauty", even detached from gender, has the charm of inverting sentient beings.

  Even if the lips are chapped, even if the skin is rough, the combination of the five senses of the person is so hopelessly charming.

  But no one of the knights dared to look at it a few more times. Previously, the leader of a tribe coveted this face. As a result, he has been "disappeared" until now, and his tribe has long been divided up.

  "Zhao!" The headed knight laughed: "My trolling! The great God Cangtu bless you to return safely!"

  Drag means traction, and 赅 means inclusion and completeness.

  Horse is the person who pulls you forward at all times. In the pastoral country, it means the same as brother.

  And the **** Cangtu is the belief of the shepherds. According to legend, it was a deity with a wolf body, eagle wings and horse feet, and the **** of a wolf, eagle and horse. But there are also priests who believe that he has no specific body and cannot be accurately described. He doesn't have any appearance that humans imagine, and it also includes all imaginations. It doesn't exist anywhere, but it's everywhere.

   "Yuwen." The young man who came back from the desert smiled and said, "It is not God Cangtu that brought me back safely, but my knife and fist."

  The Cavalry Chief Yu Wenduo was a majestic man with many braids. He rode a tall horse with a voice like a horn. Laughing and jumping off the steed, he took a few steps forward and hugged the young man.

  While embracing, he whispered: "In the pastoral country, you should believe in the **** Cangtu, even verbally. Cooperate with me, it will save you a lot of trouble."

When   parted and hugged, he changed into that hearty look again: "How many ends of my trolling will cut off this time?"

  Yu Wenduo looks no more than thirty years old. In the animal husbandry, it is not easy to be a captain at this age, especially he is also a captain of the cavalry. It can be seen that not only is he strong, but his family background is not bad.

  The young man surnamed Zhao raised the huge sheepskin bag in front of him and piled it at the feet of Yu Wenduo: "It's all here."

"so much?"

   Despite long speculation, Yu Wenduo couldn't help showing his joy.

   "Continue to tour!"

  Yu Wenduo shouted, letting his knights continue to patrol. He lifted the huge sheepskin bag, held the war horse in one hand, and said in his mouth: "Let's enter the account and rest!"

  As Yuwenduo, there is a tent of his own on the border of this grassland. Of course, it cannot be too big. This is restricted by his official position.

  But with this gain, maybe it can be expanded.

  The sheepskin bag contained the heads of Yin Devil. It is said that there are many kinds of demons, but only the Yin demons can be seen by the frontier warriors.

  The body of the Yin Demon is half-empty and half-solid, and the head is gathered by the demon energy, and the body has a real body, either in the form of a beast or a human. However, after death, only the head can be retained, turning from virtual to real, and the body is transformed from real to virtual, directly dissipated.

  After counting the number of Yin Devil's heads, Yu Wenduo's expression became even more excited.

  Before showing the inconvenience in front of his subordinates, he did not hide it at the moment: "Every time I get more than the previous time, you are really the strongest genius I have ever seen! Even if compared to those arrogant in the royal court, it may not be worse!"

  "Maybe it's just that you see less." The young man surnamed Zhao had a flat expression: "There are more geniuses in this world than you think, but many of them...may not have the opportunity to grow. The world is cruel."

Yu Wenduo didn’t know how to take these words, so he skipped it and said sincerely, “Ru Cheng, I will help you please. Your majesty is a majestic talent, and it doesn’t matter where you come from. . With your strength and talent, it is entirely possible for me to go straight ahead."

   Zhao Rucheng shook his head.

  He used to have fine clothes and fine food. At this moment, he was sitting on the thick blanket, holding a fatty leg of lamb in his hand.

   "The old rules, all the merits are yours. I just need to supply it."

  The so-called supply is nothing more than wound medicine, Dao Yuan stone, some emergency formations, and the life soul stone that must be equipped to enter the border desert. Human monks use the soul stone to fight against the ubiquitous resistance and erosion in the desert.

  "You just came back, are you going again?" Yu Wenduo was surprised.

  Zhao Rucheng discarded the clean leg bones and tore off another one. He said casually, "I feel the opportunity for a breakthrough."

   "Then you should take a good rest, and break through in a safe place..."

   "It's faster on the edge."

   "That said..." Yu Wenduo hesitated, but still asked: "I have always had a question for you. I really want to know, what makes you so desperate?"

  Zhao Rucheng stopped gnawing the leg of lamb and was silent for a while, looking down at the position of his heart.

   "It's this regretful heart."

  (End of this chapter)