Yang Yuying remembered the first time she had picked up a knife to kill zombies in the village.

It was only a year before, and she was able to kill a zombie for a long time, but in the end she didn't kill it, just buried it in the well.

Later, monsters emerged one after another.

She went from being afraid to killing very easily. Now, she even felt that killing a monster was as simple as drinking water and eating.

The so-called high-level and inferior-level are no different.

It was not until today that I hit the iron plate that I really realized that it was difficult!

It turns out that the worries on the face of the seniors of the Secret Guard were not nothing. Their sacrifices were visible to the naked eye.

"Do you regret it?"

There seemed to be a question coming from the mountain.

The strong man squatted down and grabbed Molin's neck carelessly, and blood dripped down.

He chuckled, "It turns out that the ingredients were added, but it doesn't matter, I don't mind."

Wen Zhao's heart suddenly sank.

Lin Guan tightened the knife in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged, his limbs and bones cracked, and the blood flowed out was stopped due to the tightness of his muscles.

The physical strength and spiritual power were instantly increased by five times, and the speed was ten times faster.

Lin Guan suddenly slashed his sword and slashed over with one sword. With a loud bang, the strong man hit the body and cut him away. His whole body drew a deep ditch on the ground and buried thick soil.

As soon as Morin landed, he did not retreat at all, and he rushed over without hesitation.

But before he rushed to the strong man-like monster, a burst of laughter broke out in the soil. With the laughter, the terrible power was transmitted from bottom to top, and the air was frozen. Lin Guan felt his shoulders sink, his feet creaked, and his calf actually fell into the soil.

Yang Yuying also felt the pressure coming to her face.

The mountains and trees in my ears were asking- "Do you regret it? Are you going to give up?"

You can be an ordinary girl, do what ordinary girls should do every day, embroider and cook, get married when you are old, take care of your husband and children, and have a happy family.

What's the best thing to be a secret guard?

Every day I face this terrible monster, which will be injured, bleed, and die!

I won't die!

Yang Yuying narrowed her eyes and asked what to ask. Is it time to ask?

Dashan, please lend me strength!

In an instant, Yang Yuying's sword came out, the wind roared, the lightning and thunder roared, the earth was shaking, and the overwhelming force pressed towards the two monsters together.

Then even the female monster who had been careless changed her face and sneered three times: "Okay, it's a good thing, it's finally interesting."

She took a sudden breath and spit out another mouthful, and some black solidified substance was spread out overwhelmingly.

"avoid!"

Lin Guan changed his expression and shouted loudly. A little black stained with his clothes, and he pulled it off without hesitation.

The clothes instantly turned into a cloud of black mist on the ground.

Not only this ball, as the woman vomited, the black mist evaporated, and balls of black air filled the sky, underneath, on trees, and in the river.

The strong man sat in the pit and laughed: "Didn't you say you don't want to create a child without beauty? Why are you thinking it out?"

"You're not too useless!"

A woman's voice was measured.

As the black fog filled, there seemed to be a rustling sound in the woods.

Yang Yuying even felt a tingling pain in her skin and felt the huge uneasiness in the mountains and forests.

This is - ‘King’!

Yang Yuying, Lin Guan, Molin and Wen Zhao were finally sure that the one they were fighting now was the "king".

And they are two ‘kings’.

Although they usually chat, they have to talk about the "king" and other words, as if killing a king is very simple.

But most of the people in the Secret Guard knew that the only thing they could do after meeting the "King" was to monitor and wait for the rescue of the Divine Sword.

It is said that the Divine Sword is a secret guard who can kill the king.

But in fact, this king-killing is just a possibility. Each king has his own most special secret skill, and he cannot guarantee that he will win if he faces the "king".

Official Lin and his friends kept retreating, and finally they had no choice but to retreat.

Backwards, there are ordinary people who are confused and still tangled with them. These people are only temporarily under control and not becoming monsters.

Yang Yuying bumped into her body, and her body was filled with lightning. The black fog and lightning were rotating and stirring together, and kept rising upwards.

Although it was blocked.

But the impact of the black fog penetrated into the body along the thin slits of lightning.

She felt that her body was getting bigger, as if something was entangling her, and her spiritual power was surging outwards, and her whole body became drowsy.

The battle situation in front of us is in chaos.

Lin Guan abandoned the strong man, shrank his head and hit the lightning, and was sent to the woman by the lightning. The knife turned and the blade turned spiraled, and instantly pierced into the woman's body.

The woman showed a little irritability for the first time during this thorn, as if she was impatient: "Don't disturb me for dinner, I'm hungry."

The long silk in her hand suddenly rolled up, but Lin Guan didn't dodge and was instantly swept into the silk, and he couldn't see his head or face.

Yang Yuying seemed to be conscious at this time, but she didn't seem to have any. She was surrounded by green and charred on one side.

"Do you regret it?"

The pressure was getting stronger and stronger. Yang Yuying racked her brains to think about a way to break the deadlock. Another sound came from her ear. As soon as the sound sounded, the pressure was lighter.

regret?

The long-lasting memories revived in my mind.

Yang Yuying remembered the days she spent with the Marshal.

Those times were not all peaceful and beautiful.

There are always various disasters happening in the interstellar world. The Zerg is the devourer, devouring all civilizations in the universe.

The marshal fought against the Zerg on the battlefield for more than half a year.

During those days, she had whatever she wanted and was protected all the time, and the marshal refused to let her see a little haze.

But in fact, how could it not be seen?

She often wonders why he must be the marshal?

Can't others do it?

Her marshal clearly doesn't like the battlefield, he likes the breeze and the moon, and even in the game, he loves the scenery.

He likes painting, singing, feasting, and dressing up beautiful girls, but he doesn't like conflict and doesn't like violent things.

There is not only a marshal in this world, so why do you need a marshal to go through life and death?

These doubts she occasionally emerged until the Marshal died!

At that moment, she regretted it extremely.

Why is she so useless? Even if she is just a piece of data and just an intelligent life, but so many intelligent lives can help the marshal, why does she only know how to stay in a safe fortress and eat and play?

The Marshal has prepared the most perfect body for her.

The smart brains she uses to play games are the top in the Federation.

She should have done a lot of things.

But until the Marshal died, she had a last call with the Marshal, complaining that the Marshal would not go home to accompany her, and reminding the Marshal to bring her a gift. She saw a mansion that was very beautiful and she wanted it too.
Chapter completed!