Chapter 1

This is a huge underground cave.

Countless stalactites hung down like huge beast fangs hanging above his head.

In the groove of the cave wall, there are dark cyan translucent spars. Each spar is the size of a fist and emits a blue and gloomy strange light, enveloping the whole cave in a gloomy atmosphere.

More than 100 people sat cross legged around, and their clothes were just a few pieces of rags. They were so rotten that they almost broke through the bottom line.

That's not the point. The point is these people's heads.

On both sides of their heads, men, women, young and old, these people have two horns.

One horn is like a crescent, ivory white, and the horns are densely covered with circles of threads.

Zhang Heng was looking around in surprise and panic. He kept pumping from the corners of his eyes and scolded in his heart: "I didn't dream of crossing the pleasant goat's nest? Why do a group of people have sheep horns on their heads?"

Thinking like this, Zhang Heng couldn't help reaching out, holding the horns on the forehead of a little brother next to him and pulling it out.

"It's very strong. I can't pull it out."

Zhang Heng couldn't help feeling that the reality of this dream was so high.

Then he saw the little brother turn his head, face discontented and croak to him.

He could assure him that what the little brother said was strange and not any language he had ever heard.

But he understood.

"Stop fooling around, Zhang Heng. The terrible and powerful Terran warriors are destroying our family everywhere. The shameless and despicable demon family has betrayed its alliance with our family. Our demon king family has reached the last moment of life and death. In order for our demon king family to continue to survive, the elder will announce something important right away. Can you be quiet?"

That's what the little brother said.

Terran brave... Terrible and powerful?

The demon king family has become a weak slag. It is being exterminated by the Terran. Is it the last moment of his grandmother's life and death?

Isn't that bullshit?

"This is not the pleasant goat's nest, but the territory of the demon clan. Well, the demon clan has long horns. There's nothing wrong with this setting."

Doings of ghosts and gods make complaints about Zhang Heng's face, and then he feels his own forehead. Then he has been idle for 3.3 seconds. He can't help but start to go crazy. "I'm like them, too!"

"Hey, hey, did I get the wrong script for my dream? I'm obviously a Terran. How can I become a great demon? This dream is too unreliable!"

"What's more, which book does the human demon clan appear in? It's not a big boss's popularity. When did people not hang and beat the human protagonists to death, so they reluctantly went offline to get a box lunch?"

"Why did the demon king family become such a ghost when they came to me?"

Just when Zhang Heng was confused, the little brother next to him suddenly photographed his horns and whispered, "be careful, Zhang Heng, the elder is coming. As a hybrid of human and demon, we don't like the elder. Don't be caught by him and deal with you."

"Don't worry."

Zhang Heng answered carelessly and said, "it's just a dream. It's still the same as real. I really want to fool my brother and lame?"

Just then, the little brother and everyone around him straightened up and sat up.

Behind the high platform in front of the crowd, an old demon appeared slowly. His horns were bent like a giant sickle, his white hair was combed behind his head, his beard under his chin was braided into a bunch of braids, and he slowly appeared on the high platform with a walking stick made of unknown animal bones.

This man is the elder in the little brother's mouth.

Looking at the elder's robe, which is still full of patches, Zhang Heng secretly said: "this dress is much better than that of other people. Well, at least it is qualified to run for the leader of the beggars' sect."

Bang!

The elder of the demon clan slapped the bone stick in his hand on the ground, and the whole cave suddenly became silent.

Then, in a sad and gloomy tone, the elder began his speech: "five years ago, the western regions of the Jin Dynasty and the black sand Jedi Demon King City were successfully completed. The demon brothers and I were ambitious. Unexpectedly, less than half a month after we settled in, we were swept up by the brave people of the human race 1.3 times a day. Within a year, 60000 brothers of our family died..."

"Bless the demon emperor! Those weak demon families say that our demon family is not saved, why not surrender to the Terran, but I don't agree. I think our demon family is not destroyed, and our destiny should be determined by ourselves. You are the shortest born day, least infected with evil spirit, and most likely to pretend to be a human family and sneak into the Terran brave College..."

Under the stage, Zhang Heng looked at the impassioned demon family elder on the stage with a dull face: "what ghost is this - the demon king version of Infernal Affairs!?"

To what extent did the Terran oppress the demon clan? Let the demon family hold back the ultimate killing move of Infernal Affairs?

Moreover, how do you feel that this dream is becoming more and more realistic.

On the stage, the demon family elder paused again and again, and saw two big, muscular demon family soldiers coming out.

The two together carried a huge tripod.

The giant Ding is the size of a hill.

The dark and viscous unknown liquid in the tripod was boiling, bubbling with dark and shiny strange bubbles, and emitting an unspeakable strange stench.

Zhang Heng watched the two soldiers put down the huge tripod and moved a pile of sea bowls.

Then fill each bowl with unknown liquid in the giant tripod.

Then the two soldiers held the sea bowls filled with unknown liquid and put them in front of the demons sitting cross legged under the stage.

When a bowl of unknown liquid was placed in front of everyone, the elder on the stage said again: "this is the magic eating soup I prepared for you with the strength of the whole family. Drinking it can make you hide your magic Qi and turn into human appearance within half a month without being noticed by humans."

"Now it's the entrance season of the Terran brave college. As long as you enter the Terran brave college in half a month, learn Terran skills and refine the Terran spirit sea, you can successfully sneak into the Terran world and even become a powerful peak brave. You don't have to be surrounded and suppressed by the Terran brave because you are a demon family. You're scared and hide every day..."

"After drinking this bowl of soup, you can become a brave man of the Terran. If you don't drink it, I won't blame you. Well, you can choose the way by yourself."

After saying that, the elder held a bone stick and looked down at the people under the stage with an expressionless face. The two demon warriors separated the elders on both sides and looked at the people under the stage with the same cold face.

Under the stage.

Zhang Heng looked at the magic eating soup like boiling asphalt in front of him and smelled the strange stench emitted from the broken bubbles. He said in his heart: "this kind of craft still dares to show up. The soup is made like this. My ah Huang is not a bird. The dead old man actually let me drink it!"

"Shall I drink or not?"

At this time, I suddenly heard a tall and thin demon family in front of the left say, "elder, I'd rather guard around you, live and die with the elder and fellow demons, share weal and woe, I..."

"That is to say, you decided not to drink?" the tall and thin demon clan in front of the left had to go on, but was interrupted by the elder in the middle.

The tall and thin demon family bit their teeth and finally said, "please make atonement."

"I don't blame you." the old man looked at the tall and thin demon family without expression, and then said faintly.

While talking, a demon warrior who was originally standing on the high platform appeared behind the tall and thin demon clan silently.

At this time, the tall and thin demon family heard that the elder didn't blame him and was bowing with gratitude.

At the moment he bowed his head and saluted, a sharp bone blade pierced through his back and burst out of his chest.

The bone blade turned by the demon warrior's right hand turned gently, and something seemed to break in the tall and thin demon family.

Suddenly, red blood began to flow from his nostrils, eyes, ears, mouth and wounds.

In the blink of an eye, the tall and thin demon clan lost all its vitality.

The elder's eyes were slightly narrowed and gloomy like a snake. He stared at the face of the tall and thin demon family. He looked indifferent. He just sighed: "I don't blame you. I never blame the dead."

Under the stage, the demon warrior waved his right hand turned into a bone blade at will, and the tall and thin demon's body was thrown to the corner like a dead dog.

The blood on the tall and thin demon family scattered and splashed directly on Zhang Heng's face.

At the moment of being touched by blood, Zhang Heng's expression changed greatly: "no! How can the blood still have temperature? The dream can't be so realistic!"

"Do I really cross!"

On the high platform, the elder's eyes swept one by one from the faces of all the people. I don't know if it's an illusion. Zhang Heng felt that the elder's eyes stopped for an extra long time on his face.

Then I heard the elder ask the crowd kindly: "now, do you have any questions?"

Beside the elder, the soldier who just killed the tall and thin demon clan, the pale bone blade is still bleeding.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng and the demons shook their heads one after another, saying that they had no problem at all. They could even dry three bowls of magic eating soup without breathing.

"Well, I wish you all a smooth sailing in the Terran brave college! Cheers, brave people!"

On the high platform, the elder took out a wine glass from nowhere, raised his glass in high spirits and shouted.

Under the stage, Zhang Heng and the others only raised the sea bowl together, poured the asphalt magic eating soup into the throat, and pretended to be eager and thirsty.

Bamboo shoots after a spring rain, Zhang Heng was sweating like a bird. He was not sweating. He could not make complaints about it. He just said to himself, "it's over, it's finished. This time it's real! I've passed through Zhang Heng! As a human being, I'm dressed as a monster, and then I'm forced to do the undercover work for the Terran."

As a learning scum who didn't even pass Kindergarten Mathematics, Zhang Heng was bad at the thought of his complex and embarrassing identity.

At this time, a sad cry came from the cave.

Zhang Hengxun went to see at least a dozen people lying on the ground and struggling madly.

The dozen people became as dark as ink one by one. What's more strange is that under their skin, there seemed to be an invisible huge mouth swallowing their flesh and blood.

Their bodies are becoming thin at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the twinkling of an eye, these dozen people were as thin as firewood and had no vitality.

These people obviously failed to withstand the powerful effect of the magic soup, not only the body spirit, but even the essence of life.

Looking at more than a dozen dark and withered corpses of the demon family on the ground, the elder on the stage couldn't help sighing, and then said in an infinitely sad and decisive language: "life is no joy, death is no pain, but the rise of the demon family is my lifelong wish!"

Others listened, their faces could not help being solemn, and echoed in unison: "life is no joy, death is no pain, but the rise of the demon family is what I want all my life!"

The voices of the people echoed in the huge cave.

Zhang Heng: "I feel like I have joined a good pyramid marketing organization."

Ten days later.

There are only five days left until the effect of magic eating soup disappears.

That is, June 14 of the heavenly destiny calendar of the great Jin Dynasty in 995.

In the western regions of the Jin Dynasty, Anxi capital guarded the city.

In the west of the surrender city and by the Qingshui River, Anxi brave college is firmly entrenched.

Outside the college, the white marble pagoda is towering and magnificent.

Because it is the enrollment season of the college, countless students come here with admiration and hope to join the college and become a human warrior who cuts demons and demons.

At this time, Zhang Heng, the target of being subdued by demons and demons, stood in the sea of people, looked up to the magnificent Anxi brave college, and said in his heart: "Anxi brave college, I'm here. I believe that this day will be remembered by history in the future."

But even he is not sure what image he will be remembered by mankind in the future.

Is it the defender of the Terran?

Or the destroyer of the Terran?