The yellow sand of the ancient road was flying all over the sky, and long camel bells were emitted from the deformed camels as huge as islands. Suddenly, white paper flowers flew out from the camels' backs, flying like dandelions.
Duanmu Yan dropped the white paper in his hand, "Father, master, you can have a good rest over there. There is no place for us in Daxia today. I, Duanmu Yan, am not a traitor, it is they who have forced us to this step by step." At this point, if you know something, don’t blame me..."
On the backs of the other camels, white paper flowers flew out all over the sky. They were the children of the Duanmu family wearing yellow-brown cloaks.
Seeing the white paper flying in front of his eyes, Duanmuyan's remaining healthy right eye suddenly felt a surge of deep black material, like countless small black balls clustered together.
"Master, calm down!"
The old man who had always been by Duanmuyan's side suddenly looked horrified and hurriedly rushed out. His cloak was blown away by the cold wind in the north, revealing a face covered with black bubbles. He grabbed Duanmuyan's arm and shook it hard: "Master! Calm down! Otherwise the demon entrenched in your soul will take the opportunity to take over your body!"
A demon occupying the body?
Duanmu Yan laughed. He turned around and pointed at his left eye, which was already surrounded by flesh. He laughed like crazy: "Devil? If the devil can make the Duanmu family stand in front of the world again, and make everything that the Duanmu family has lost come back, So what if I give my body to the devil?"
The old man was shocked and hurriedly recited the "Jingxin Sutra" passed down by the Duanmu family.
Duanmuyan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, trembling all over. The yellow robe on his body was shaken off, revealing a mutated body. All the skin was like boiling water, with big and small bubbles from head to toe, every bubble was There is also a faint scar on the surface, which looks like cold eyes.
"Hahaha, Duanmu family, Duanmu family, Duanmu family!!"
"The Duanmu family, who contributed to the founding of the country, should not be treated like this now!"
"What about the devil? What about exchanging your body with the devil for power?"
"What's more, uncle, do you really think this is the mark of the devil?"
Duanmu Yan turned to look at the frightened old man and grinned: "Why do I think this is the compensation given to us by the world who cannot bear to see the Duanmu family being targeted to this extent?"
The old man's face became even more frightened.
In his sight, Duanmu Yan's body was undergoing horrific changes.
Half of Duanmuyan's body had no trace of humanity at all. Large and small tumors replaced half of his arms, waist, abdomen and thighs. Then these tumors exploded like balloons, blood spattered everywhere, and the tumors fell all over the ground. The pieces of flesh fell off, and a brand new half of the body appeared.
The noble czar color has streamlined mysterious lines, like ancient totems that make up half of Duanmu Yan's body. If you use words to describe it, there can only be one word that fits it: God!
"Hahaha, is this the devil's temptation!?" Duanmuyan looked at the sandy-yellow mysterious creature in the mirror, as if he didn't recognize himself, full of freshness. He turned his head and laughed and looked at the old man: "Uncle, are you still here? Do you think this body is a temptation for the devil?"
Duanmuyan could feel the endless vitality flowing in half of his body. He had an inexplicable impulse, so he bent his knees, exerted force on his feet, and stood on the back of the camel and jumped out of thin air.
At that moment, endless power burst out from the soles of his feet, and he rushed into the sky like a cannonball. The whole person lifted into the air for nearly one hundred and thirty meters, and then he slowly felt weightless, and fell down again, heavily. It hit the desert in the north of Saibei and splashed up sand and rocks more than ten meters high.
"This!" The old man was completely shocked.
But cheers rang out from the backs of the surrounding camels.
Everyone in the Duanmu family looked at their head of the family with excitement.
After Duanmu Yan was briefly surprised by his powerful mutation, he was not confident enough to think that he could fight against the entire country, so he turned around, raised his palms high to all the Duanmu family members, and shouted loudly.
"Everyone, don't be afraid, what flows in our bodies is the power of God!"
"The reincarnation of heaven cannot bear that our Duanmu family will be hidden by good bows and cooked by lackeys."
"So give us the Duanmu family a gift!"
"We are not wrong, it is this country that is wrong!"
"We are not wrong!!"
Duanmu Yan's shouting voice sounded heartbreaking and deeply affected every child of the Duanmu family.
They also followed Duanmuyan and raised their fists, using all their strength to vent the grievances and anger they had accumulated in their hearts over the years, shouting with red eyes: "We are not wrong!!!"
The old man was like a lonely outsider, staring blankly at Duanmu Yan's back, hesitating to speak and sighing silently.
This country is still the same country as before...
That peerless genius, the chief of the national general staff, is a god-killer...
But looking at the extremely fanatical children of the Duanmu family, the old man knew in his heart that he could never go back to the direction of the Duanmu family. He looked at the sunset in the north of Saibei with some confusion, and for a while he didn't know where the Duanmu family would go in the future.
"Master, how did you do it?"
Facing everyone's curiosity, Duanmu Yan did not hide anything. He also knew that the power of the family was strong, especially within the family. Although his grandfather and father were both dead, there were still some powerful old guys living silently.
He looked at several deformed camels not far away with deep eyes.
The old man was shocked when he saw Duanmu Yan's eyes.
Duanmu Yan seemed to be thinking about himself and said: "If you drag them all into this evolutionary frenzy, the Duanmu family will definitely regain influence and even control the power of this country..."
The old man finally couldn't help but said: "They are all old, older than me..."
"They are the ancestors of the Duanmu family, and they should contribute their own strength to the Duanmu family!"
When Duanmu Yan said this, the enthusiasm in his eyes made the old man silent again.
"Listen, the blood of these camels under us can put the bodies of our children in the Duanmu family into an extraordinary state!" Duanmu Yan looked at the crowd and grinned: "Go and drink the blood, our camels will Carrying the new Duanmu family, rise above the current ruins!"
Countless cheers rang out.
Then came the screams of the deformed camels.
It’s just drinking blood, but you won’t die! A man from the Duanmu family patted his camel's head nonchalantly, took out a dagger and cut a slit, put his lips to it and sucked it hard.
Duanmu Yan walked towards the deformed camels in the corner with a crazy smile on his face.
"Duanmu Leiyun was the commander of the 300,000-strong Saibei Iron Army."
"Duanmu Fenglong, honorary professor of Western Dragon Hunting Academy."
"Duanmu Shanyu, the godfather of finance in Xiahaicheng."
"Duanmurui, the leader behind the world's Black Cross rankings..."
"Ancestors, your glory has been buried in this barren northern coast for too long."
