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Chapter five hundred and ninety fourth an independent pig

In March, the snow in winter has not melted. The spring breeze blowing from the north is cold and bone-black without any warmth.

The coldness of winter is gone, and the vitality of spring is quietly erupting in the cold. It is the time when it is still cold and warm. The huge temperature difference between morning and evening makes the pig's hair feel a little unbearable.

Zhu Gangtai squirted heavily, and sprayed out all the green snot from his long and big nose.

Although he is at the heavenly level and has thick skin and flesh, he still can't stand the cold climate of the mountains in the East Wilderness. The Pig Demon Clan likes warm and humid places the most. This is the first time he has seen endless ice and snow in his life.

After the initial freshness, Zhu Zhen began to hate the ice and snow here as soon as he stood up. But as the chief of the outpost army, he did not dare to be lazy.

Now the army is deeply rooted in the mountains of the Eastern Wilderness, and the holy demon king Zi Xinlian personally serves as the president. The army with a total number of more than 2 billion will be stationed here for a long time to build a permanent giant city.

Zhu Gang's temples carried a million green demons and dug huge stones on this mountain to provide enough stone for the construction of the city.

This is a hard work, without any oil and water, and extremely boring. Pigs have never been popular among the pig demon clan. Although they have practiced to the eighth level, they have only gained such a position.

Of course, Zhu Gangbin was very reluctant to do so, but he did not dare to disobey. Every day, he could only take a team of pig demon guards to patrol everywhere. If he was unhappy, he would kill people on the spot.

The Green Demon is the lowest-level race in the demon world. It is lazy and dirty and incompetent. For other demons, the Green Demon is equivalent to food that can walk by itself.

No matter how cruelly driven by one million green demons, they can't do much work in a day. The pig demon race is also used to this efficiency. They have to execute at least a few hundred green demons every day. Including those who die because of cold, hunger, and injuries, at least a few thousands of green demons will die every day.

Dead green demons will be divided on the spot as food. Even green demons are used to eating their own tribe.

Zhu Gangbang doesn't like to eat these green-skinned guys, it's so bad. He often thinks of the days he followed Shura King a few years ago. Oh, now he's called him Gao Zhengyang. Although he was often beaten up by Gao Zhengyang during that time, he occasionally could eat him to make some food.

The taste is indeed wonderful. In comparison, green-skinned guys, cured meat, etc., are no different from dogs and shit. He also learned some very special tastes from Gao Zhengyang, such as clothing, personal hygiene, etc.

Once some habits are formed, it is difficult to get rid of them. What's more, Zhu Gangbin thinks these habits are very high-end, probably like the royal family and the demon king. It is difficult for the same clan to understand his behavior.

At this time, the pig's hair has a sense of superiority, and looks down at the dirty and stupid fellow tribes around him.

Thinking of these past events, Zhu Gangbei couldn't help but touch the burning marks on his face. Irregular charred scars occupied his face. Whenever he looked in front of the mirror, Zhu Gangbei felt a little reluctant to look at him.

In fact, his back was also covered with burning scars.

Zhu Gangbang attaches great importance to his appearance, and he always feels that these scars destroy his handsome face. Of course, on the other hand, the scars on his face make him more evil and majestic.

Strictly speaking, Zhu Gangban has to thank the fire that ruined the world. It is precisely because all the information was killed that no one knew that he had been a traitor and followed Gao Zhengyang.

"I heard that Gao Zhengyang grew up here."

The mountains in the East Wilderness are covered with thick ice and snow, and the mountains are endless. The pigs are busy here for two months, but they still don’t see anything special.

"However, that man's hometown is a little different."

Zhu Gangbin's awe of Gao Zhengyang has penetrated into his bones. Even if he has made great progress in martial arts and becomes an eighth-level master, he has no courage to seek revenge on Gao Zhengyang.

He was so irritable every day, and he was afraid that he would meet Gao Zhengyang. After all, this is his hometown.

The more you think about the pig, the more you feel depressed, the baby feels bitter, but no one can say about the baby, life is so lonely as snow!

He looked up at the sun in the sky. The sun was in full swing at noon, falling on the snow-covered mountains, and there were silver lights shining white everywhere. The sky and the earth were extremely bright and transparent. Standing at a high place, looking down, the silver mountains were undulating and the scenery was extremely magnificent and beautiful.

The sunlight during the day is too bright. At noon, all the green demons hide in the cave to avoid blindness.

At the beginning, no one had any experience. Millions of demon army were blind and became useless blind men.

It is said that the commander-in-chief Zi Xinlian was furious because of this and killed several generals on the spot.

From then on, preventing snow blindness has become common sense for all demons.

If your martial arts reach the level of the heavenly level, you will naturally not be blinded by the strong light.

Every noon, Zhu Gangban likes to stand on the peaks and see the mountains alone.

Although the wind was cold and his big ears were about to break open, his hair was enjoying the feeling of being condescending.

Speaking of which, this is also a habit that I learned from Gao Zhengyang.

At the beginning, Zhu Gangbang didn't understand the meaning of doing this. But over time, he felt the meaning.

He is condescending and looking down at the world, and his broad vision can also affect his mood and improve his mind. He can be promoted to the eighth level, and hard practice is one aspect, and the key is that his vision and insight have undergone a drastic change.

"The pig is so stupid again!" A huge black crow flew from the sky and said loudly. The crow had a shiny hair all over, red mouth and white claws, and looked extraordinary.

Before the pig's hair could speak, the crow croaked and laughed again, "Are you going to be a poet in this situation?"

The pig with his hands standing in the wind with his eyes wide open. Unfortunately, his big pig's head was covered with scars, his big belly was erect, and a thin pig tail was hanging behind his butt. No matter how you look, it was ugly and fierce, and there was no trace of a poet.

Zhu Gangbang was a little unhappy, but the crow was the messenger of the central army. Although he couldn't care about him, he could not offend him. He waved his hand and said deeply: "You don't understand..."

The crow was even more unhappy. A fat-headed and big-eared pig demon was still pretending to be deep. What's wrong with this world!

It made a harsh scream again, and flew around the pig's temple twice before it suddenly landed on the pig's temple helmet.

Zhu Gangbang was about to wave his hand to knock off the crow, but the crow spoke, "Send the order to the commander."

Zhu Gang's temples did not dare to move randomly anymore, so he hurriedly held his feet together, straightened his chest and abdomen, and looked solemn and took the order.

The crow smiled proudly before saying, "The commander strictly ordered all departments to step up their actions and must complete their respective tasks according to the planned time. Those who have exceeded the deadline shall be subject to military law."

Zhu Gang's expression tightened, and the tension revealed by this military order made him very uneasy. Those who overdue were engaged in military law. Since the commander said so, he must do what he said. There is no favor to say.

To build a majestic city from scratch, all aspects need to be closely coordinated. The mountains in the eastern wilderness are cold and the conditions are harsh, and it is difficult to complete the plan on time.

The commander should also know this clearly. Why did he suddenly issue a strict order?

Zhu Gangman showed a pleasant smile and said flatteringly: "Master Messenger, why did the commander suddenly issue a strict order? I wonder what's going on inside?"

The crow snorted coldly and didn't say anything. The pig head whispered when he wanted to ask for news, saying, "What have you done long ago."

"I have two eighth-level Yuan stones here, so please give me a taste."

In order to find out the news, Zhu Gangbin took out two eighth-level Yuan stones from his pocket and gave them to the crow.

The beautiful Yuanshi shining crystal light made the crow's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought, "Is this pig head also good at speaking? What are you talking about when giving gifts? Haha."

The crow pecked with a sharp and long mouth and swallowed the two Yuan stones. It said slowly: "The news came from the Yue Kingdom that the sisters Yue Qingxue and Yue Qingyu are back."

Zhu Gang's ugly face, covered in scars, was full of confusion. He asked carefully: "What does this have to do with us?"

The crow was very impatient with the slowness of pigs's hair, but considering that he was just a lower-level officer, it was normal for him to not know this information. Two eighth-level Yuan stones had to say a few more words to seem in vain.

"The Yue Qingxue sisters are nothing, but they are all Gao Zhengyang's women. Two years ago, they left with Gao Zhengyang to a secret realm. Now that they are back, Gao Zhengyang must have come back."

The crow said: "The mountains in the East Wilderness are Gao Zhengyang's nest, maybe he will come back soon. So, we must build the city as soon as possible."

Zhu Gangman suddenly realized that this was the case. The commander was afraid of Gao Zhengyang, so he had to speed up the construction.

However, will the saint-level commander who is born in the blood of the direct royal family be afraid of Gao Zhengyang?

Zhu Gangbin felt a little surprised. A person like the commander was like a demon in his heart, unattainable and had earth-shaking power.

He couldn't help asking, "I heard that Gao Zhengyang is not old, so there is nothing scary, right?"

"You know nothing!"

The crow showed special disdain for the ignorance of the pig's hair. Its old-fashioned lesson said: "Gao Zhengyang is now the strongest man in the human world, and there are more ninth-level strong men who die at his hands than you have ever seen. This person is invincible in the human world. If you meet him, you will only run as far as you can. You can escape under his hands or yell at others. You'd better pray that you won't be able to touch him."

When the crow talked about Gao Zhengyang, his tone also felt a little more envious and awe. Even if Gao Zhengyang is the enemy, he is also a strong man they must look up to.

Somehow, Zhu Gangbang felt a sense of honor when he heard the crow brag about Gao Zhengyang. He wanted to talk to the crow, but he had been with Gao Zhengyang at the beginning.

But if he says this, he will be tortured immediately and ask for all the details. As long as he is not crazy, he will not be able to tell others this.

"By the way, a few years ago, Gao Zhengyang went deep into the Heihe Plain, where he killed Tu Li and more than 10 million people. Haven't you also been in the Heihe Plain?"

The crow suddenly remembered and asked, "The Black Armor City was broken, you should be there!"

Zhu Gangbin hurriedly explained, "I was far away from the Heijia Main City, so I could survive by chance."

The crow just asked casually and didn't care. After a few words, it flapped its wings and left.

Zhu Gang's hair was watching the crow fly away, and he couldn't help but sigh. Their demons made a big move into the military world, which was not a good thing for the bottom. But in this position, he couldn't help himself.

He turned around and shouted to the guards behind him, "Send the order and divide the people into two shifts. Except for lunch break, he will work day and night. If he cannot complete the work on time, he will be killed without mercy..."
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