I'm Really A Newcomer

A few hours later.

A man in military uniform came to the Liuli Hall holding a black umbrella. His epaulettes had two pink moons embroidered on them. He was Jian Song, deputy commander of the Huayue First Division.

It rained heavily in the mountains today, and Jian Song was covered in moisture. The rainwater fell from the eaves of the umbrella to the ground. He put away the umbrella and gently touched the ground with the tip of the umbrella. The rainwater instantly disappeared under the white mist. Steam to dryness.

Jian Song's right eyelid twitched sharply, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the faint knife marks on his cheek became more and more sharp.

"Old Li, nothing happened recently, right?" Jian Song asked the middle-aged man next to the glazed stone pillars. He was the guardian of the glazed stone pillars in the mountains and Li Dafu of the Li family, one of the three families of the Yue Clan.

"Nothing's wrong, I just feel a little uncomfortable lately." Li Dafu said.

"Find a chance to go to Lintian and have a look. There are no seventh-level doctors in the mountains." Jian Song said softly. He put the umbrella back to store the crystal and touched the glass ring between his fingers.

"The Huayue Army stationed in Gunshan is about to rotate recently. I don't know when we can drink the rice wine brewed by Gunshan again." Jian Song said with some emotion.

"Huh? Oh." Li Dafu said vaguely, and then rubbed his brows vigorously, which were burning hot.

"You really need to see a doctor." Jian Song frowned and looked at Li Dafu's uncomfortable appearance. He patted Li Dafu's right shoulder. As the gorgeous formation at the bottom of the glazed stone pillar unfolded, Jian Song looked at the colorful light curtain. disappeared in.

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"You'll never be able to drink from the mountains again soon."

A man in black in the Liuli Hall came from the shadows and said coldly.

"Who?" Li Dafu turned his head alertly and yelled at the man.

"Me?" The man chuckled, "I'm Five."

Seventh-level apostle.

Only seventh-level apostles can hide their presence in front of Jian Song and Li Dafu.

As soon as he finished speaking, a Fangtian painted halberd with a faint blood color appeared in Wu's hand and slashed towards Li Dafu's waist.

Li Dafu just wanted to take out the weapon from Chu Jing. As the guardian of the glazed stone pillar, he is also an out-and-out sixth-level apostle. Even though Wu is a seventh-level apostle, he can still survive a few moves, and this is enough to alarm him. The Flower Moon Army stationed in the mountains.

Although Li Dafu didn't understand how the Five Apostles came from the Western Kingdom to Lizhou Plateau, a small border town surrounded by mountains, the top priority was to let Hua Yue know about the enemy attack.

And just when Li Dafu was thinking, the strange pattern on his forehead shone brightly, and Li Dafu's body seemed to be bound by thousands of chains, unable to move.

"Ah!" Li Dafu howled in pain.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji in the hand of the fifth apostle passed through Li Dafu's waist effortlessly, and Li Dafu was split into two.

His upper body was twitching on the ground, and blood gurgled from his joints, forming a bright pool of blood on the ground. Li Dafu died with his eyes closed.

"If the formation between your eyebrows hadn't expired soon, you could have lived a little longer." Apostle Five kicked Li Dafu's hideous head, and white flames ignited on two parts of his body.

The flames gradually burned up his body.

The heavy rain outside the door splashed into the hall, crackling on the ground.

"You died at the right time. God is mourning for you. I don't know if the rain will be heavier when the mountains turn into a dead city in a month." Apostle Five murmured.

"How can humans be worthy of going against gods." Apostle Five spread out his arms under the glorious glazed hall door, "The age of gods is worthy of this name? It's just a group of ants fabricated by adults."

"Is the Moon Clan indestructible? It's just a rotten dead tree. Without the guidance of you Moon Clan people, I wouldn't have been able to get here so early." Apostle Five laughed happily in the rain.

"After more than nine hundred years, this era will come to an end!"

Amid the arrogant shouts of the five apostles, the black formation of the glazed stone pillars bloomed again, and a man with the same appearance as Li Dafu walked out of the dark curtain of light.

He calmly sat down next to the glazed stone pillar with a cold expression.

The fifth apostle did not look at the new Li Dafu who appeared behind him. He walked towards Qunshan City like the previous group of men in black, and then passed through the gate of Qunshan City towards the mountains and plains.

"Victory belongs to the Western Kingdom." Li Dafu said softly, looking at the back of the fifth apostle.

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night.

The sky is endless ink, and the ground is white snow that never fades.

Jiang Mian followed Ye Taoli through the snow. Ye Taoli gently pushed open the door of the war room. Four people were already present in the room.

Ye Taoli nodded to the four of them, and Jiang Mian complied.

These four people should be members of the special team.

Ye Taoli introduced the members of the special team to Jiang Mian respectively.

The white-haired old man in a white coat looked at Ye Taoli with a kind face. Although he was old, he looked radiant and energetic, which was completely different from Liu Wuer.

He is Shi Zheng, a sixth-level doctor of the special team. Shi Zheng is the veteran of Shuangyue. He has served in Shuangyue for fifty years. Even Chen Xunlai has to respectfully call him Mr. Shi.

The short-haired man looked like a muscular man. Although not as scary as Ye Haotian, he was still full of muscles.

He is Fan Changli, a sixth-level forger of the special team. After Zhang Beiyou's death, he became the only sixth-level forger in Shuangyue. Although he is a forger, the weapons of Chen Xun, Ye Taoli and others have to be delivered to him regularly. Inspections and maintenance are carried out there. Although the sixth-level forger cannot make weapons made of special stones, repairs to a certain extent can still be done.

The remaining men and one woman are Zhao Heng, the commander of Shuangyue's second division, and Bai Min, the commander of Shuangyue's fourth division. Both of them can reach the level of the sixth level threshold.

In the mechanical age, the life span of Jiuchuan people can generally be extended to three hundred years, but in the heroic age, human life span has been greatly shortened. The main reason is the technological regression, and there are also some effects of dragon crystal nuclear bombs on the living environment.

In the Age of Heroes, human lifespan was only one hundred years, but those who activated the forest could generally live up to one hundred and forty years.

But in theory, after the age of sixty, the physical fitness of human beings will be greatly reduced. With the accumulation of professional titles such as doctors over time, his abilities will continue to be consolidated and improved like crystals, so the ninth-level royal doctor of Yu State Even though Alan Kerr is one hundred years old, he is still at the ninth level. However, the professional title ability of a soldier hunter will gradually fade away like a fluid over time.

Therefore, even if a person may reach the ninth level at the age of forty, as his years pass, his strength will continue to fade, and of course it will not completely disappear, but reaching the top again is just a dream.

Soldiers and hunters have the most powerful power among all professional titles, so they are bound to suffer the ruthless backlash of the law of time.