I'm Really A Newcomer

The wind swept over the white bones with flesh, and the leg bones rolled into a pool of blood, causing ripples in circles.

The air is hot, and the roar of the world seems to never stop.

Burning leaves and garbage floated in the sky along with smoke and dregs, and the sour smell of corpses and ditches kept pouring into the nasal cavity full of dust and blood.

In the darkness and chaos, humanoid mechas holding lightsabers ran on the charred land.

Compared to other places in Lintian, Jiyue Military Camp did not seem to have suffered much damage.

Since the Yue Clan's reconstruction, the "Underground City Plan" has been carried out on and off for nearly three hundred years.

The leadership system of the Yue Clan is a rotation system among the three clans, and the "underground city plan" is constantly restarted and shelved as the clan leaders change. The trauma that the apocalyptic era has brought to mankind has not yet been healed. There are countless real film and television materials about the memory of that disaster, as well as subsequent adaptations and renderings by artists.

All in all, although this underground city is still some time away from being completely completed, there are really nearly tens of millions of unfortunate and helpless human beings under Jiyue Military Camp at this moment.

Whether you enter a shelter or not, luck itself no longer exists when it comes to disasters.

The opposite of misfortune is a more tragic misfortune.

They were addicted to fear, and they prayed devoutly, hoping that their families on earth would be safe.

Humanity is at the end of its rope.

But they can still move forward, for the people of the earth are constantly forging new paths among the thorns.

In front of the Jiyue military camp stood three men who were fierce and tall.

They wore black military uniforms, with four quarter moons of different colors embroidered on their epaulettes.

In the hazy night, the leaves stared into the distance silently.

Since entering the ninth level, Ye Zi's perception of the world has increased exponentially. No one knows better than him what kind of enemy he will face this time, but no one knows what the future of the Moon Clan will be like.

Because he is not dead yet, it will not be a disaster.

Ye Zi glanced at Xu Li's cold side face, her eyelids were stained with a bloodthirsty blush.

He thought it would be great to be a murderer. As long as he thought about how many people he could kill today, he would forget about life and death. But who can compare to him in killing embryos? Last time he slaughtered a city for victory, but this time he had to protect a city.

"It's quite heavy to have tens of millions of lives tied to your body." Ye Zi said softly.

"What?" Xu Li asked.

"Don't die." Ye Zi lowered his eyes and looked into those dark eyes.

Xu Li didn't answer him.

The woman's body is very petite, but no one would think that she is weak.

Xu Li clutched the cold winter in her hand, her waist-length black hair swaying in the wind.

"Celine's last spot of light is very beautiful." Xu Li whispered.

"Want to see it again."

"Yeah." Ye Zi responded, but his body tensed uncontrollably in the next moment.

"Finally here." Ye Haotian said hoarsely. He was holding the handle of the axe, and sweat was dripping from his palm unconsciously.

Three figures gradually appeared in the haze, no one knew what they looked like.

They wore grim green ghost masks.

The green ghost has sharp and white fangs, its eyes are outlined in vermilion, and its face is covered with ancient and mysterious patterns.

The leader, Qinggui, was slender and tall, with empty hands and simple clothes.

The green ghost on the right has a soft waist and an enchanting figure.

The woman wears a white waist-cinching long skirt with gold-painted skirts, and lifelike flame textures extending from her waist to her bulging breasts.

She turned her thin wrist, and the satin-like red ribbon looked like a swimming dragon on her green fingers.

The green ghost on the other side was holding a heavy sword, and his figure was not far behind Ye Haotian.

"One spring rain, two months of realm." Jiang Dai said softly.

Before Jiang Dai could say her next words, countless red Manjushuahua flowers suddenly sprang out from the ground. The split filamentous petals tightly entangled the three of them in an instant, and the sticky sea of ​​blood gradually crossed their ankles.

The realm, the other side.

Jiang Dai slowly raised her right hand, and the enchanting Manjushahua completely collapsed in the turbulent wind.

The next moment.

Xu Li clutched Li Dong tightly and jumped up high, slashing towards the bamboo steel under the endless frost under the moonlight.

Ye Haotian started next. He raised his huge battle ax, and the world seemed to collapse under his titan-shaped body.

But the two attacks were all blocked by bamboo steel, and he roared and waved the heavy sword in his hand.

In the roar of the air, the two of them were knocked away mercilessly.

In Ye Zi's shocked eyes, Jiang Dai disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

It had been a long time since Ye Zi had risen to the ninth level, and he hadn't felt that kind of trembling fear in body and mind, but the next moment Ye Zi found Jiang Dai, the ferocious green ghost mask was already close at hand.

Jiang Dai suddenly took off her mask, revealing an extremely handsome face.

He has a pair of purple eyes, and at this moment Jiang Dai's eyes exude a breathtaking and mysterious halo.

Under this halo, Ye Zi was in a daze for a moment, and the next moment Jiang Dai's right fist hit him hard in the abdomen.

As the strongest member of the Moon Clan, Ye Zi was blasted into the fortified wall of Jiyue Military Camp with almost no power to fight back.

In an instant, the city wall collapsed, and Jiang Dai casually threw the mask aside amid flying debris.

"Zhu Ying!" Jiang Dai shouted towards the woman.

Zhu Ying nodded understandingly, and then ran towards the military camp unimpeded.

The moment Zhuying stepped into the military camp, he was suddenly locked by a colorful light curtain.

The woman was like a caged bird, moving around uncontrollably inside Jiyue Military Camp. Just when the candle shadow was about to break the light curtain, the star ladder suddenly disappeared at this moment.

In front of Zhuying's eyes was a spacious space.

That's the Moon Clan's martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena stood a girl wearing goggles and a white lab coat.

Her face is a little round, but very cute.

A light blue virtual screen floated next to the girl, and colorful light flashed past her raised finger.