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Chapter 2 The fairy comes into the world, and the gauze is elegant

Some things are unwilling to recall, but they are engraved in the heart and become eternal!

Ten years ago, the True Dragon Kingdom was a turbulent and dark era. The princes from all sides fought endlessly and regarded human lives as if they were careless. But this was not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing was the plague that followed.

The pain of war is that in ordinary people's families, all men from 12 to 60, were dragged to the battlefield, and their ultimate fate turned into bones on the battlefield. Only the remaining souls wailed over the battlefield and turned into a gloomy place of resentful spirits.

Nine out of ten rooms are empty, and the rest of the family are just young women, but their fate is even more miserable. If a terrifying plague strikes, it will be that the entire village and the entire town will be killed, because this is the only way to eliminate the source of infection.

The mundane world sometimes becomes ruthless, which is even more terrifying than the holy cultivation world that comprehends the great way of heaven and reincarnation, because it is a larger group, and millions of people die when they move, floating corpses are everywhere, and blood stains the river. Of course, this is only in a period of great turmoil. If it is in a peaceful era, the mundane world will at least be a quiet place of peace.

Unlike the holy world where fighting and killing can occur at any time and anywhere, it is a world where people cannibalize people and are ruthless for their practice.

If you do not practice saintly, all dharmas will be empty. If you practice for a hundred years, you will be able to survive the spring and autumn, and you will realize that you are a dream in your life!

The Holy Cultivation Realm is a mysterious and huge world. At least before Qin Shaoyou met Ye Yurou, he did not know that there was a world like the Holy Cultivation Realm that only appeared in legends, and those outsiders were just gods in their fantasy stories.

The mountains and rivers are broken through the sky with their fingers, and the sleeves are waving their sleeves to break through the sky. Only the legendary gods outside the Chinese side can do it.

Qin Shaoyou naturally has dreams. When quiet, he looked up at the starry sky with a height of 45 degrees and a sadness, and had a dream of a fairy belonging to his child.

However, many beautiful dreams will always be destroyed by the cruelty of reality. At least, when a terrifying plague strikes, all Qin Shaoyou is in will be killed, and his dreams will also disappear due to the end of his life.

The whole village was concentrated, with nearly a hundred young women standing in front of a huge deep mud pit, and Qin Shaoyou and his mother were among them. As for his father, he had already gone to the battlefield, and his life and death were still unknown.

People who are infected with the plague first show their faces, with red spots on their faces, yellow hair, and dull eyes. This is just the initial symptom. As long as one person in the village has such a disease, the whole village will be killed. They would rather kill him than leave one person by mistake.

The infection of this plague is very fierce. Only one of the nearly 100 people was infected, but because they were concentrated together, most of them were infected at this time. Red spots gradually appeared on their faces. The black hair lost its moisture and became yellow, and their eyes lost their color, making them dull and dull.

"Xiaoyou, this time, we, mother and son, may not be able to escape this disaster. There is one thing I want to tell you now!" Among the crowd, Qin Shaoyou's mother spoke to Qin Shaoyou sadly. She had been infected by the plague at this time, but her spiritual sense seemed to be clear.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Qin Shaoyou was so anxious that he cried out. He was only eight or nine years old at this time, and he could only face the changes in front of him in a child's manner, and the result could not be changed.

Qin Shaoyou's mother was about to speak, but at this time, ten soldiers from the True Dragon Kingdom who were sealed in black leather armor came over. There was a strange magic flow on them, which seemed to be able to repel the surrounding airflow, which was very magical.

This is the Black Dragon Armor unit of the True Dragon Kingdom. It exists to eliminate the source of plague, which is a professional killing team.

They respect the truth that they would rather kill than miss it. They have been stained with much blood of life in their hands, and their hearts have become extremely cruel and ruthless, and are a real killing machine.

These people walked step by step, without saying a word, but every time they took a step, the earth shook, like a soul-stimulating song, making people feel endless despair and horror in their hearts.

Each of them was holding an extremely huge black magic sword in their hands, with very strong magic fluctuations flowing on it. It was obviously blessed by secret techniques and had a very powerful lethality.

Kill first and then buried to ensure that there is no living person. This is the usual practice of the Black Dragon Armor troops. When they come, they naturally kill all these villagers first and then buried them deep.

"Official, my child has not been infected with the plague. Please be kind, can you let my child go to life?" Seeing the black dragon armor soldier coming with a magic knife, Qin Shaoyou's mother suddenly pulled Qin Shaoyou to the crowd and knelt down, kowtowing desperately and begging.

"Mom, don't ask them, Xiaoyou is not afraid of death, Xiaoyou is only afraid of not having a mother!" Perhaps, in some things, a person will grow up and mature in an instant. At least at this moment, Qin Shaoyou stared at the black dragon armored soldier who was dragging the huge magic sword without fear. His beautiful appearance as a little girl appeared in the face of the black leather armored soldiers, which made their walking movements slow.

The black short hair and the bright black watery eyes were as bright as the light of the stars. The eyes were so moving that it was so exciting. This was simply called the perfect masterpiece of heaven, and it made people feel an impulse that they dare not destroy it.

At this time, as time passed, every villager had been infected with a plague, with red spots on his face, with yellow hair, and mostly dull expressions. Qin Shaoyou stood in front of the crowd and became such a conspicuous and beautiful scenery. He has now become the only person in the crowd who has not been infected by the plague, looking so magical and so prominent.

However, the black-armored soldiers did not stop much, and still walked over with the huge black magic sword. The sound of the magic sword slashing the ground, the sound of footsteps rushing, and the sound of soul-hunting sounds, which seemed particularly harsh in this quiet little village.

"No, you can't hurt my child." Qin Shaoyou's mother's consciousness gradually became dull, but at this time she seemed to be holding Qin Shaoyou tightly in her arms with her mother's instinct and blocking the magic knife falling from the air with her back.

In fact, her blocking had no effect at all. Such a huge magic knife could easily split the mother and son in half with just one knife.

"Mom, with you here, Xiaoyou is not afraid!" Qin Shaoyou's face had a calmness that was not a child. At this time, he was not happy or worried, sad or painful. His eyes as bright as stars looked at the sky, but an idea flashed in his heart inexplicably.

If a fairy came to the world at this time, with the wave of her sleeves, the demon barriers disappeared, and the world was peaceful, that would be great!

But at this moment, the magic sword was falling, and the ground was falling in the distance. When the spring was in full swing, Qin Shaoyou saw a dreamy scene.
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