I'm Really A Newcomer

Jiang Mian didn't care about the big man's rude words. He felt a little ashamed when he heard the storyteller on the stage speaking so kindly about him.

"Gudong, Gudong..." He finished the last sip of the fragrant Qingshan wine in the jar, and suddenly there was an explosion in the distance that resounded throughout the world. Weird ripples rippled in the air. All the glass and porcelain in the restaurant broke in an instant, and the sky was empty. The fragments of the altar were scratching Jiang Mian's fair cheek, and tiny drops of blood flowed out from the scars.

The carved windows of the restaurant were fluttering under the strong wind, and there was a sudden noise of people outside the door, including shouts, sounds of running away, and the sound of stalls overturning.

The day is noisy, and people on the street are disheveled and fleeing into the distance.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the open door of the restaurant. Suddenly, a green-faced and fanged monster lifted the door panel away, and he was eating a bloody human leg in his mouth.

"Holy shit!"

"Monster...monster...run!"

"Mommy mommy!"

The diners in the restaurant were in a mess. As the monster slowly approached, they crowded towards the wooden platform. The storyteller could hardly breathe among the gradually crowded crowd.

The diners could not help but shudder as they looked at the monster in front of them. They had never seen such a sight in the mountain city of He Qing Haiyan. Huge fear shrouded their hearts, and even a few timid people had their crotches filled with blood. Yellow urine.

Jiang Mian sat there and looked at the extremely ferocious deformed monster. His clear eyes stared at the green and red eyes of the monster, as if he saw a ghost bound by chains asking for help heartbreakingly.

Like a wandering wild ghost.

"What are you... standing there for? Boy, move..." the big man said in a trembling voice. He opened his arms, and dozens of diners were like chickens in panic under him.

The motionless Jiang Mian was particularly eye-catching in the eyes of the wild ghost. It opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Jiang Mian, green mucus dripping from its fangs.

Everyone's hearts trembled as they looked at Jiang Mian who was about to be devoured.

Jiang Mian stood up calmly. He threw the dark brown pieces of the wine jar aside and looked at the wild ghost who was close at hand and stretched out his right hand calmly.

The temperature in the restaurant dropped sharply, as if Lin Han was in a cold cave.

Endless red threads wrapped around Jiang Mian's thin body from all directions.

"By the way, Jiang Mian turned into an eight-foot tall man wearing red armor."

Jiang Mian gradually became taller and taller.

General Yue Zhiyuan stood in front of the trembling diners.

Li Guang tightly clamped the wild ghost's neck and separated its head with one force. The smelly black blood rained down on the general's cold, dark face.

The sudden change caused silence in the place. Suddenly, another wild ghost rushed in from outside the door. Li Guang picked up the Lingbao bow. The green light and blood glow on the sharp arrow clusters complemented each other. The look of loneliness was like thick water in Li Guang's eyes. flowing beneath your feet.

"Military Commander Jiyue shouted, "Jiang Mian, shoot him through!" "

"Jiang Mian...shoot him..." the storyteller whispered excitedly.

"Jiang Mian, shoot him!" the diners echoed, shouting heartbreakingly.

The arrow swept through the strong wind and directly penetrated the head of the wild ghost outside the door. The wild ghost struggled on the ground and gradually lost its breath.

"He can't be the real Jiang Mian..."

"Holy shit... I just... said something..." The big man looked at his trembling hands as if he were in another world. He looked at Li Guang's thick back and slumped unsteadily on the ground.

"That's a major...a living major..."

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Li Guang stepped on the wild ghost's body and walked to the door. He jumped to the roof of the restaurant.

The whole city is like a hell on earth.

This bustling street has become a river of blood, with human fragments and blood-stained fruits and vegetables everywhere.

The turbidity of wine and blood covered the entire road, glowing with blood under the sun.

Outside the city, there are wild ghosts all over the mountains and plains, and they are crawling towards the city in great force.

The twenty-four apostles came to the city and stood side by side looking up at the plaque on the mountain tower.

Li Guang looked into the distance and saw that the glazed palace in the mountains had turned into ruins.

Li Dafu's charcoal-black head was filled with a bright smile, and his body turned into countless pieces of charcoal under the explosion.

The mountains outside the city are like a natural cage.

The mountains are during the rotation of the flower moon, and coupled with the shortage of troops on the Yunlan front line, there is no defender in the entire mountains.

Jiang Mian stood alone at a high place. There was no Ye Zi, no Chen Xun, no Xu Li, no Ye Taoli, and no 60,000 troops around him.

Just bow and arrows.

Jiang Mian's consciousness was a little dizzy. He looked at the hundreds of ghosts and ghosts that gradually filled the world.

"Stay alive...Jiang Mian..." Jiang Mian said softly, "You and Yaoguang made an agreement."

Li Guang's burly body looked particularly small among the wild ghosts scattered all over the place.

The wild ghosts held up the broken limbs of the people in the mountains, as if they were holding a grand bonfire banquet.

They seemed to be laughing at Jiang Mian's delusions.

The daylight above the mountains seemed to be stained with ashes, and the sun turned bronze under the huge formation.

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Frost Moon Military Camp.

Ye Taoli, who was training new recruits, felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart. She looked to the east in the distance, where white snow was flying in the sky.

Suddenly a rapid red light flashed in the storage crystal, Ye Taoli frowned slightly, and an emergency call appeared in front of Ye Taoli's eyes.

"Colonel! Oh no, Colonel! The mountains have fallen!" An urgent voice with burning eyebrows came from the virtual screen.

"Where?" Ye Taoli's delicate body trembled, and her heart beat violently in her chest.

"Mountains! All the glazed pillars in Wuyue were blown up by the unexpected rebels! The guardians of Yunlan glazed stone pillars can't be contacted either. Go and see how Yunlan's glazed stone pillars are doing!"

"Glazed stone pillar...glazed stone pillar...Wuyue..." Ye Taoli, who had always been calm, was also a little panicked at this moment, and suddenly she felt something was wrong.

She and Chen Ling were the only generals left in the empty Shuangyue military camp.

"not good!"

It turns out that the mole of the Moon Clan was the most ruthless general who killed him in this war. He was so damn willing to spare his life. So for such a long time, the Yue Clan didn't find anything wrong with Chen Ling.

Ye Taoli's beautiful face was frosty, and she jumped onto the black motorcycle that appeared out of thin air. The motorcycle roared, and the huge exhaust gas accelerating at full speed instantly enveloped the soldiers who were still practicing behind them.

The black motorcycle was driving in the opposite direction of Yunlan's busy traffic like a black lightning bolt.

(Irregular driving made relatives burst into tears.)

"Jiang Mian...wait for me...please...please...don't die..."

Ye Taoli prays to the moon in her heart.

Chen Ling placed his hands on the hilt of the long sword inserted into the snow and waited for a long time. The white snow was already soaked in layers of blood. He felt neither sad nor happy amidst the snowflakes flying in the sky.

Beside the long sword was the freshly cut body of the pillar guardian.