Sword Emperor reborn in the last days

"Good skill!"

A voice of praise came from the distance, but this time it came from another place instead of Murong Feng's men. Murong Feng followed the voice and saw a young man holding a seven or eight-year-old boy in his arms.

The little boy is coming this way.

The person who came was none other than Ling Chen.

Although Ling Chen's main purpose of going south was for Zika, it was not all for this. Otherwise, he could have made himself invisible directly, which would have saved a lot of trouble. In addition to occasionally helping the soldiers kill insects along the way, he also

There is another main purpose of collecting cards everywhere, which is to collect people who are waiting to be awakened among the common people. Of course, he has already had this purpose, but today is different from before.

In the previous life, we faced endless attacks from the Zerg, and each time, the upgrade cards came only after the Zerg upgraded. This means that if we don’t count the few strong humans who relied on green skills to upgrade in advance, the human race as a whole has

The level must always lag behind the bugs. In other words, even if the bugs come every month, humans will win in the end and gradually gain the upper hand in the following time. Then they will be at a disadvantage again after the next bug upgrade. This

It's almost an unsolvable process.

Therefore, some people have proposed that if humans want to reverse this situation, then there must be people who can block the wormholes or destroy them. Only in this way, as the wormholes are blocked and destroyed, there will be no new sources of bugs, and human beings will usher in the real world.

Victory. It's a pity that such a person has never appeared. Maybe it has appeared before, but it was killed by insects before it could grow up.

Of course, the person who said this is just a guess. There may be other ways, but this is at least one method. And the wormhole that person mentioned obviously refers to the dark crack, but it is different.

It's just different people's customary names. In the absence of official unified regulations, you can even call the dark cracks pants, of course, if someone can understand the meaning.

Ling Chen relies on his own sense of the awakened person, especially when the person has not really awakened or does not know how to control his power, he can detect this kind of person relatively easily, but there is no gain along the way. Most people

They were all hiding in the building. Naturally, he couldn't go up to check them one by one. He could only pay more attention while passing by. It wasn't until he saw a couple running away with their children on the street, but they were killed by insects, that it was

I met the first person with the qualifications for awakening.

However, when he rescued the boy, the little boy started crying on the spot. The crying could be described as earth-shattering. His nose and tears even flowed into his mouth and he still didn't know it.

In the end, Ling Chen spent a lot of effort to get the child to stop crying, "What's your name?"

"Long Qianyou." The little boy said with some sobs, his eyes were red and swollen. His ability was still sleeping, Ling Chen could only sense that the other party had a high probability of awakening successfully, and it seemed to be pretty good, but now

The body can't bear it yet.

"Long Qianyou? This is a bad name. You have already swam to the shoal, and you haven't been tricked to death by the little shrimp? I think it's better to call it Long Aotian. If you soar into the sky, you can dominate Yunei and be unrivaled.

." Ling Chen said with a smile, with a hint of teasing and joking in his tone.

The little boy didn't understand this. He only knew that his name was going to be changed, and he started crying.

What a crybaby!

"Okay, okay, Long Aotian, don't cry. I don't want to see you in such a shameful way and be hunted down by you in the future. Come on, wipe your tears away!" Ling Chen then tore off a piece of clothing and handed it over.

.

Perhaps he was shocked by Ling Chen's ability to tear his clothes casually. The little boy wiped his tears and finally stopped crying.

…

"Who are you?" Murong Feng looked at Ling Chen with an unprecedented serious expression. Although he didn't know the strength of the person in front of him, the second level was obviously different from the first level in terms of momentum and other aspects, especially since he had just broken through.

, is even more keen on the gap.

After Ling Chen introduced himself, he said, "You must be the Mr. Murong that Bei Mingxue mentioned. You are indeed worthy of your reputation. You were very effective at killing insects just now."

Hearing Ling Chen announce his name, Murong Feng's face showed a look of surprise: "It turns out to be Brother Ling. You can destroy the Lonely Family by yourself. How could I dare to boast in front of you? If it weren't for today, no matter the time or place,

It’s inappropriate, I really want to ask Brother Ling for advice.”

He had known from Bei Mingxue that the other party was a martial arts fanatic, so Ling Chen was not surprised by the other party's request, "Of course there will be opportunities in the future. I don't know why Brother Murong would bring people here. Aren't all of your upper-class families in hiding?"

In their respective hometowns?"

There was clearly a question in Ling Chen's words, but Murong Feng in front of him did not huddle in his den like the others, so it was not easy for him to vent his anger on him.

"They are them, I am me. It is rare that there are so many bugs today. I am about to try my second level behind. Why should I hide behind? Besides killing bugs, you can also collect cards. Although these are external things,

But sometimes it can also play a decisive role, such as this golden sword in my hand!"

Murong Feng shook the golden sword in his hand, and Ling Chen's eyes were immediately attracted to it.

"Is this a second-level gold card weapon?" He asked with some uncertainty, feeling somewhat uncomfortable in his heart, but he suppressed it immediately.

"Yes, I'm lucky. I came across a gold card by chance. Although I can't compete with Brother Ling today, which is a bit regretful, we can compete in another way. How about comparing who has harvested more cards and killed more insects?

How about it? Of course, from now on, the golden sword in my hand will not count."

Ling Chen knows that there is nothing to complain about that his luck is not as good as others. After all, luck is real. Even if he is a fool, when luck comes, his wife and master will rush to get it from others, regardless of their opinions.

No. In fact, the population and area of ​​the city above are enough to drop more than a dozen gold cards. Besides, Ling Chen has been searching for so long, and he believes that what he has gained will at least be no worse than Murong Feng.

"I'll forget about the competition. I have important things to do, so I can't stay for a long time." Ling Chen declined politely. He really didn't have the time to create other problems.

"In this case, I am taking the liberty of you. But since Brother Ling has something important to do, do you still need to take this little boy with you, or do you want to send this child to a safe place, or should you simply say that Brother Ling looks down on me?" Murong

Feng Zuoshang said calmly, his face already a little unhappy, obviously he was dissatisfied with Ling Chen's statement.

He didn't really believe it, thinking that the other party was just perfunctory. He had always been quite proud, and ordinary opponents could not get into his eyes. It was rare that he met someone who made him look at him differently, and the other party actually responded with such perfunctory words.

It gave him a feeling of being underestimated, and anger rose in his heart.

"Our young master invites you because he thinks highly of you, but you don't give me face!" Among Murong Feng's subordinates, some of them fulfilled their role of lackeys very well. The two of them had a very pleasant conversation before. Although they came over, they did not dare to interrupt.

, seeing that the two of them were turning against each other, they quickly stepped in to help.

"Shut up. I'm talking to Brother Ling. Is there any room for you to interrupt?" Murong Feng suddenly shouted loudly and made all his subordinates shut their mouths.

"I'm sorry, I was lax in discipline and made Brother Ling laugh." Although Murong Feng was angry in his heart, he still acted very polite on his face.

Knowing that there was some misunderstanding, Ling Chen said: "Brother Murong is very powerful, but this is exactly what I want to ask Brother Murong to do. It is indeed inconvenient to take this child with him, so I have to ask Brother Murong to take care of this child."

Protect him, or send him back to Murong's family. I will naturally come to thank him afterwards. I wonder if Brother Murong can help?"

Ling Chen's face was very serious, letting Murong Feng know that he was not joking. The latter looked at him seriously before nodding, "It seems that Brother Ling does have something important to do. In that case, then

Leave this child to me. I don’t need Brother Ling to thank me, you just need to have a discussion with me."

"good!"

Ling Chen handed the child over, and Long Qianyou started crying again on the spot. It was obvious that the child was a little afraid of strangers and loved to cry.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore!" Murong Feng brushed various acupuncture points on the child's body with his hands, making him feel comfortable and stop crying, "What is this child's name?"

"Long Qianyou!" The child shouted out first as if he was afraid that Ling Chen would change his name.

"Oh!" Murong Feng nodded, "Why not call him Long Aotian?"

The little boy cried again.

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