Demacia is not there, Noxus does not exist. The familiar League of Legends game Neva Roland city-state does not exist in the world that Wu Xue is familiar with. The city-state where Wu Xue is located is a city-state called the Talio city-state, a city-state alliance composed of five independent cities.

There is no familiar Summoner Canyon, and the rule of the battlefield, the Frost Fortress has never been heard of. A completely identical continent but a completely different history. After a period of confusion, Wu Xue finally thought that although the world he was reborn was the world where the Valoran continent was located, the current era has not yet reached the time when the War Academy was established. There are still countless tiny city-states on the entire continent, and each city-state is constantly fighting for the land. What he is doing is just the land between each city-state, which is not too large in Wu Xue's opinion.

The times are not that era, but wars depend on them and heroes are still there. Those unfamiliar heroes each have powerful power. They are the leaders of their own city-states and the heroes in the minds of countless soldiers. They have led wars one after another, some of them have won, and of course some of them have failed, and the price of failure is naturally death.

This is not a world of immortality. Even heroes will die. However, most heroes die at the hands of hostile heroes. Few soldiers are tender enough to kill heroes, because even a seriously injured and dying hero is not something that a soldier can deal with. A hero can kill a soldier with one skill.

On the battlefield, the most common battle is the battle between heroes and heroes, as well as the duel between soldiers and soldiers. There may be scenes where heroes massacre soldiers, but such scenes are rare.

The fierce battle on the battlefield continued. The battle started at noon and until now, the sun has gradually set. Wu Xue estimated that in about an hour, the commanders on both sides would sing gold to withdraw their troops. Night is not a good time to fight. A day of fighting, and at night, everyone hopes to have a good rest.

This is a pathological world with many pathological ideologies. For example, in Wu Xue's view, various city-states rarely fight at night. When night falls, soldiers from both sides will tacitly stop fighting and return to their respective camps. The battle will not start again when the sun rises the next day.

One hour was the same for the soldiers on the battlefield and Wu Xue, and it passed by in a flash. The soldiers on the battlefield were trapped in a life-and-death battle because they were all in their hearts. They either died in battle or killed the enemy. The battle that they were most devoted to, led to the rapid passing of time in their consciousness.

For Wu Xue, an hour is just a little sleeping. Close your eyes and rest, humming a little tune leisurely and naturally. For Wu Xue, time naturally passes very quickly.

The battlefield is a place where life is possible at any time. Although the stone pile where Wu Xue is located is extremely secret, it is not ruled out that the enemy soldiers will find Wu Xue. Even if the soldiers from the enemy city-state discovered Wu Xue, Wu Xue's fate would not be very good. People from the enemy city-state discovered Wu Xue naturally had to fight to the death. If the soldiers from the city-state discovered Wu Xue, Wu Xue would be charged with desertion in an instant. Compared to being discovered by soldiers from the enemy camp, what is more afraid of being discovered by their own people. Once the reputation of deserters is legendary, even if Wu Xue fled from the city-state where he was located, it would not be accepted by people from other city-states. On this continent, deserters and fear of fighting are the most despised. At that time, Wu Xue will be wanted by all the city-states in the entire continent.

As an experienced veteran, Wu Xue has experienced many battles. Even Wu Xue himself can't remember them clearly. However, after so many battles, Wu Xue has been discovered by people from the enemy camp and by people from his own camp. However, Wu Xue is still alive so well now. No one knows what Wu Xue is doing on the battlefield, and those soldiers who have discovered Wu Xue's behavior are all dead without exception. They are killed by Wu Xue.

If you die, the fellow Taoist will not die. Wu Xue has no psychological burden for killing these people, because Wu Xue knows that if these people do not die, then the person who dies in the end will definitely be Sang himself.

If you are on the battlefield without being vigilant, you will die miserably. Wu Xue lay quietly among the pile of rocks, blocking her body with towering weeds. If someone sees Wu Xue, he will clearly see that there is a light red fluorescence flashing on Wu Xue's body at this moment.

Wu Xue is already twenty years old in this world. She joined the army for the first time at the age of sixteen. Until today, Wu Xue has four years of military experience. However, Wu Xue is still a recruit who has only received training for a month.

The reason for this is that in the battle between city-states, in addition to recruiting a large number of civilian soldiers as cannon fodder, the most important combat power is the city-state noble soldiers and heroes acting as the main combat force. The survival ability of the cannon fodder legion composed of civilian soldiers is extremely fragile. Few new recruits cannon fodder can survive three battles. The lives of civilians are very humble, and no one cares about the death of a civilian soldier. However, if a civilian soldier can survive several battles, or if a person like Wu Xue who has lived for four years has been around for four years, it is basically impossible not to attract the attention of the government.

Every civilian has the obligation to join the army. If he refuses to join the army, he will be a deserter. There is no way. Wu Xue can only stop returning to the team after participating in a few battles. After returning to the city-state, he lives for a while, and then is recruited by the military into the military camp again, change his name, join the army again, and resumes. This is Wu Xue's life after he was sixteen years old. Wu Xue's parents in this world had already died in battle a few years ago. Wu Xue did not have much feelings about his parents' death. After all, in Wu Xue's heart, he only had one pair of parents, and even Wu Xue's real parents left before Wu Xue in Wu Xue's original world.

Night finally came, and the soldiers from both sides had already taken back to the camp. No one was able to restrain the bodies of civilians on the battlefield, and only the bodies of nobles would restrain them. Civilians, throwing corpses in the wilderness is often their final solution.

"Crack!"

Pulling out the weeds and taking advantage of the moonlight, Wu Xue walked out of the huge pile of rocks. On such a battlefield filled with broken arms and broken limbs and extremely rich bloody smell, Wu Xue walked leisurely and leisurely in the desolate memorial of the dead, like a sunny young man returning home at night.

Shuving through the misty blood mist, the rich smell of blood in the air made Wu Xue intoxicated. Unconsciously, Wu Xue had already pulled out a dagger that had been blocked by his waist. The black sharp blade, but it was painted with a strange blood-colored pattern. Such patterns made people feel that this dagger had an indescribable evil.

He came to a corpse skillfully. Wu Xue, the same soldier, had done it many times. He was familiar with the road and felt dizzy from the beginning when he saw the blood. But now even with broken arms and limbs on the ground, Wu Xue could still be as safe as possible.

"Puchi!" The strange dagger was accurately inserted into the head of a corpse, holding the dagger tightly with one hand, Wu Wuxue half-squatted beside the corpse. At this moment, a layer of light red fluorescent light on his body flashed slightly. Such flashing embellished this bloodthirsty cold night, causing the deadly wilderness to add a little aura.

As Wu Xue's body exercises, if you look closely, you will see that the remaining blood in the corpse was inserted into the head of the corpse along the dagger, and was absorbed to the greatest extent. The blood flowed along the dagger's blade toward Wu Xue's body. During this process, a large amount of blood dregs were filtered out, leaving only the essence of the blood absorbed by Wu Xue's body.

In the battlefield of cold weapons, many soldiers did not die because the weapon directly stabbed the key points, because as soldiers, their vital parts will be protected by leather armor and will generally not be easily fatal. Most soldiers die on the battlefield because they lose too much blood.

Because of blood loss, physical strength is gone, and because of the loss of physical strength, it is killed by the enemy. In this case, the blood vessels of ordinary deceased will not be much blood left in the blood vessels. However, it is obvious that Wu Xue has extracted a lot of blood essence from this corpse through her weapons and the technique of running inside her body. Part of these blood essences was absorbed by Wu Xue's body. They strengthened Wu Xue's body and strengthened the strange energy in Wu Xue's body. Another part of the blood essence was absorbed by Wu Xue's dagger. It is obvious that the blood-red pattern on the black dagger is a little thicker than before, and the color seems to be more charming than innate.

On the other hand, the corpse that Wu Xue had extracted the blood essence to the greatest extent was already extremely shriveled at this moment. The moment before was a warrior's body with a white body but a strong body. However, at this moment, he became a senior smoker who died of sucking opium. It was as thin as a corpse to describe the appearance of this corpse at this moment.

No trace of blood essence could be extracted from a corpse, Wu Xue finally ended the expression of enjoyment on her face and pulled the dagger out of the corpse. She stood up and prepared to find her next target.

On the dark moonlit night and the dead battlefield, any sound would become extremely harsh. Wu Xue originally planned to continue to absorb the blood essence from the next corpse, but when the music heard the music, a call for help came from a distance.
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