Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

April 15th of the year of Tianqi

The sky was still gloomy and the sun was not visible.

Everyone gathered on the battlefield, looking at the gray sky. The faint blood-red color was constantly gathering. Their hearts sank and their bodies unconsciously tensed up.

There was a crunching sound, and everyone looked over to see Jiang Li's innocent and blank eyes. He was holding a piece of rice crust that was bigger than his face and was eating it with a crunching sound. The noise was a little harsh in the dead silence of the battlefield.

Wen Ruosheng's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth in every word he spoke: "Princess, it's already this time, can you be more serious? That thing came as soon as it was said, can you respect us a little?"

Jiang Li licked his fingers, his face relaxed: "I don't disrespect you, it's just that people are made of iron and rice is made of steel. I was so hungry that I had to come down to wait. I didn't say anything, but you don't let me eat. Are you respecting my stomach?"

"My dear friend, respect is mutual. If you like to stare at that monster, then go ahead and stare at it. Be serious and conscientious, but I really need to eat. If I don't eat, I will be very mad. You don't understand the heart of a foodie. Just be obedient and turn your head and pretend you didn't see it."

"...!!"

Su Xuemei's smile faded, she stood up straight, and shouted, "Look, that thing is coming, stop arguing, how can you still argue over a piece of rice crust at this time?"

Wen Ruosheng rolled his eyes, put away his folding fan, and looked at the blood mist floating over. Behind him was a large cloud of black mist, which slowly fell to the ground and transformed into a human form.

The leading man wore a mask and an enchanting red robe, looking like a demon or a monster. The faint smell of blood wafted over. Everyone felt the oppressive force and unconsciously tensed their bodies, looking at him vigilantly.

Li Shang pulled the corners of his mouth and chuckled, with a bit of freshness: "It's the first time we meet, I didn't expect you guys think so highly of me, you all gathered here, waiting to sacrifice to me, you are really obedient."

He licked his lips, his blood-red eyes full of greed. After scanning them, his gaze moved back and forth between Si Ling, Wen Ruosheng, and Jiang Li, with a bit of satisfaction: "Well, your blood still smells better. If I devour the three of you, my strength will be completely restored."

"Don't worry, I won't take your blood in vain. I can grant you eternal life. As long as you are obedient, I can also return your sanity to you. How wonderful it is to be immortal."

After he finished speaking, Wen Ruosheng sneered: "Why don't you dare take off the mask? You are too ugly to be seen in public. At this time, you still don't show your true face to others. Aren't you too disrespectful to us?"

Li Shang thought about it seriously for a while. His brain, which had been dormant for many years, was a little slow. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but with a bit of joy in his eyes, he readily agreed: "Okay, you can't run away anyway, and our people really shouldn't wear masks."

When everyone heard this arrogant voice, they couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

He raised his hand to remove the mask, and his voice came through the mask: "Don't struggle. As long as you are willing to sacrifice yourself, I will be more merciful to you. Those old guys couldn't kill me back then."

"You are still too immature. You can't be my opponent. It's better to give up early to avoid hurting each other..."

As the mask fell off, everyone looked at the face that was more charming than that of a woman. They felt their hearts swayed and some dared not look directly at it. They also understood why the other party was wearing a mask. It was difficult to tell whether he was a male or a female.

Jiang Li finished the rice crust in a few bites, stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to look at it, and exclaimed: "Wow, this face is too good. Hey, did you have children before you turned into a monster? It's a bit too much not to have children with such good genes."

Click, there seemed to be a sound of something shattering, oh, it turned out that their obsessed faces were shattered, damn it, they were actually obsessed with a monster.

Everyone quickly regained their composure and turned away, not daring to look again.

Li Shang was a little stunned. He met those clear eyes and murmured, "You, why aren't you affected? Is it because my face is not beautiful? No, it's impossible. No one can see my face and not be tempted."

Jiang Li touched his nose and said calmly, "Oh, then I am a special case. I don't care what you look like. Anyway, I like real men, not sisters. Your face makes me feel inferior. Why would I be tempted?"

"...Okay, put on the mask, it's too disgusting. I want to step on this face and pour it into the cesspool. How can you be like this? Are you a hermaphrodite monster?"

"Hiss, that's unscientific. It's too unscientific."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone keenly felt that the aura on the other side had changed. There was a strong sense of mania, bloodlust and oppression. It was obvious that they were enraged. They looked at each other, somewhat confused. What on earth had stimulated them? Could it be hermaphroditism?

Seeing this, Jiang Li smiled even happier, his eyes shining frighteningly: "Sure enough, only people with physical defects will become mentally abnormal, wanting to seek immortality to be liberated and cure their physical defects, right, hermaphrodite monster."

Li Shang put on a mask, his eyes were icy cold: "Oh, I will make you into a puppet, keep your mind, serve you day and night, and submit to me, bitch, don't even think about escaping."

He raised his hand and said with some gritted teeth: "Go ahead, catch them, and kill them if you can't catch them."

The black-robed man attacked, and everyone fought...

Li Shang stared at her and approached her step by step. As he got closer, the gravity pressed down on him. Jiang Li blinked this time and stood there with a relaxed look on his face, saying with a bit of provocation: "Not enough, is that all your strength? You are worthy of being a hermaphrodite, your strength is a little weak... Old sister."

"You, damn it!"

The two men started fighting, their territories confronting each other, fighting with bare hands. Every time Jiang Li made a move, he clearly hit the opponent, but it always felt soft, like he was punching the air.

"Tsk, you are just a mortal. Do you really think you can hurt me?"

After Jiang Li figured out the pattern, her eyes lit up. So that's why. This monster could transform back and forth between a human and blood mist. She had to be fast, fast enough to force him to sacrifice himself, and only by hitting the human with her fist could she hurt him.

With a bang, Li Shang was kicked out heavily and fell to the ground in a daze. He looked at her in disbelief: "Impossible, how can you be so fast? Who are you? It's impossible for a mortal to be so fast."

"Hehe, as for the rules, once you become very strong, you will always understand a little bit. After all, I am also a princess, how can I not be smarter than a shemale like you? The sparring stage is over, now it's time for a one-on-one fight."

He disappeared in a flash, and bang, bang, bang, punches hit the flesh with continuous groans. Li Shang was pinned to the ground and beaten wildly, leaving a human-shaped pit in his body. Before he could fight back, countless fists hit him, and he looked miserable.