Bright firelight, bleak blood, gloomy puppets, crumbling walls......

Screaming, killing, chaos, screaming, despair......

And the distorted and vanished faces......

She coughed in pain, jolting out of her stupor.

"Senior sister, are you finally awake?"

A hazy voice seemed to come from the sky, gradually becoming clearer.

Guang Qianqian subconsciously wanted to sit up, but she only felt numb all over her body, and she couldn't feel her limbs.

Her heart was instantly filled with intense panic, and she opened her mouth, but she could only make a hoarse and low voice: "I...... Where? You, everybody...... How?"

As she woke up from the chaos, those broken memories and images gradually completed them, making her feel as if she was in a cold cold snowstorm.

Dead, all dead......

The Great Array of the Sect only lasted until the fourth batch of disciples had just begun to evacuate, and at that time, less than half of the people in the entire sect had left, and those black-pressed puppets had poured into the mountain gate endlessly, covering the entire field of vision.

They are painless, tireless, innumerable, and indestructible, and will even devour the flesh of the living to replenish the lost energy, as if they were born to kill and harvest.

What's even more terrifying is that although they don't have spiritual intelligence, they have an extremely incredible ability to predict, just like the most spicy cultivators in the realm, they can easily penetrate the enemy's flaws in a few rounds.

And they themselves, they can't find any weaknesses.

In addition to only having a spiritual power system, to a certain extent, it restricts their collocation and play, but they often act in groups, and the tacit degree of cooperation is simply chilling.

This is a war machine for all its part.

Even if a few of the Yan clansmen present mobilized the Origin Qi to stop them, it could only make these puppets lag slightly, but they could not directly destroy their cores at all.

This is the hole card of the Daoling clan, and it is not revealed in the southern war.

Now as soon as it is revealed, it directly knocks everyone into the abyss.

Guang Qianqian was the fourth group of people who retreated, and because the formation was broken, they could only retreat to the teleportation array of the underground palace with difficulty while fighting.

But when those terrifying puppets joined the battlefield, the situation was turned upside down.

Their ranks were quickly scattered, and only sporadic squads held on, like boats floating in the sea, completely unable to control their direction.

Most of the poisons developed by the Xuanbu disciples were ineffective against the puppets, and only a few were able to exert a slightly corrosive effect.

She watched as the familiar faces around her fell one after another, until the leading Vajra Realm elder was also devoured by the two puppets, and the palace gate in the distance was still so far away......

In the last moments before she fell unconscious, only the boundless cold enveloped her, and everything seemed to freeze and freeze.

Only a cold and hard voice sounded: "Go!"

As if a strong wind was blowing, she suddenly crossed the battlefield and fell on the steps in front of the palace.

The pale golden light curtain blocked in front of him, making the blood color of the forest purified.

Then, she was plunged into darkness.

......

So, it was Senior Brother Pei who saved me?

But what about him? What happened to him......

The numbness subsided slightly, and Guang Qianqian sat up with all her strength, looking at the air in front of her in a daze.

"Senior sister, don't move yet, your injuries are too serious, you have to recuperate for at least a week. ”

The girl in front of her, who was still immature, hurriedly moved a few square pillows so that Guang Qianqian could lean on them.

Then she explained: "This is a meteor, it is very safe, but it is said that there are still several groups of people who have not come, and I don't know their situation yet......

Guang Qianqian was silent for a while, her eyes, which had lost their agility in the past, raised slightly, and she still said hoarsely: "What about Senior Brother Pei?"

Although he is no longer a disciple of the Fire Refining Sect since Pei Tianling's life experience was revealed, many people are still used to calling him so, especially the disciples of the earthly realm, and they still regard him as the Dark King.

Moreover, no one in the sect would actually stop him from operating in the Great Wilderness Star, but Pei Tianling didn't want to come again.

But since the war started and the Great Wilderness Star has become a front-line battlefield, he left the Snow Peak Star as soon as possible and stationed here silently.

"I don't know, and I haven't heard from him......" The girl pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Guang Qianqian muttered, "We've all arrived at the meteor...... It seems that the Great Wilderness Star has also fallen...... Those who haven't left should always be ...... Can't walk......"

She has never been sentimental, but at the moment she still feels the sadness that wells up from the depths of her heart.

And the genius little sister next to her, who had only been in the beginner for three years, had already lowered her head and silently wiped away her tears.

She only came in after Yuling became the sect master of the Fire Refining Sect, so compared to Guang Qianqian, these "old men" were a little less cold-blooded and ruthless, and a little more of a fellow disciple.

So when there was no news of her good companions on weekdays, the string in her heart completely broke, and only the last trace of dignity kept her from crying.

And she, only because of her good talent, can be the first to evacuate, and can work as a logistics staff to take care of the wounded soldiers in a safe place.

Such cruelty is something she has never seen before, and it is something she will never forget in her life.

"You go and ask me if the casualties have been counted, and what are the tasks assigned to me later. Guang Qianqian said in a low voice.

The little junior sister raised her head in amazement, met Guang Qianqian's gaze, and hurriedly wiped the tears on her face: "But senior sister, you should take a good rest......"

"There's no time to rest!" Guang Qianqian interrupted her coldly, and with the strength she had gathered for a while, she lifted the mattress covering her body and barely stood up.

This series of violent movements made her brow furrow in pain, and her face turned pale for a moment, but she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

With the recovery power of the Xuanwu Breaker and the effect of the ointment, her external injuries had healed, but the internal injuries caused by those spiritual skills still needed a long time to recover.

But she would rather do something, and every minute and every second she lays here makes her suffer unbearable.

"Senior Sister ......"

Seeing Guang Qianqian moving out of the door step by step with difficulty, the little junior sister suddenly hurriedly said: "Senior sister, wait, I'll ask, and you will go out when I ask clearly." ”

Before her tears dried, she turned around and ran out of the door, and Guang Qianqian's legs were also weak, and she sat down on the chair in a dejected manner.

With a "thump", her elbow slammed down on the table, burying her face deep in her palm.

"I'm useless......"

With the words, I couldn't tell whether it was a low cry or a sigh.

......

As if there was a fierce beast chasing behind her, the little junior sister lowered her head, but her steps became faster and faster.

Suddenly, a figure turned around the corner in front of her, and she suddenly retracted and bumped into the other party's shoulder.

The middle-aged man didn't realize it, and he didn't scold her for anything, but just continued to walk forward in despair.

His companion chased up from the corridor behind the corner, glanced at the little junior sister, ignored the stranger, ran to his friend in a few steps, and said with relief: "Old Zhou, cheer up, now that the news is unknown, don't be too pessimistic......"

The middle-aged man, who was originally quite calm, suddenly paused, raised his head, and revealed bloodshot red eyes: "Pessimistic? Am I pessimistic? I haven't come back from the Great Wilderness Star yet, what can I do?!

The little junior sister who had already walked around the corner suddenly froze and somehow stopped.

"Why?!Why let him be the last to retreat! You should let those damn Fire Refining Sect demons be at the front, that was originally their sect! My son is obviously from the Western Union, and his future is very good, why let him die there! My child, ......"

The middle-aged man choked up and sobbed as he spoke, squatted down weakly, and pounded the ground fiercely.

The little junior sister had her back to the two of them, standing stiffly in place, motionless, and her face slowly floated a little dazed.

"Lao Zhou, calm down......" The companion pressed his shoulders and tried to soothe, but was thrown away by the middle-aged man.

"How do you tell me to calm down?!huh?"

The middle-aged man was already like crazy: "If you want me to say, let's all die, sooner or later! Before, it was the eastern realm, and then the southern realm, and finally we just won a battle, but now what? The Great Wilderness Star is gone, and a third of the northern realm is gone! Sooner or later, the western realm will be finished, and we will all wait for death!"

"Say anything, hold on for a few more months and we can win...... They are all deceitful nonsense! They are all high-ranking elders of the True Dao and strong people who have strayed from the Dao, but what about us? We little people, we cannon fodder, who cares?!"

"Can't win...... It's just a matter of dying early and dying late...... Haha......"

The crazy and desperate laughter seemed to penetrate the girl's soul and sink her mind into the abyss.

She stared blankly at the ground until she heard the middle-aged man being dragged away by his companion, and the hallway was silent again.

Oh, yes...... In front of the Dao Spirit army, how long can they resist?

Perhaps, it's really just a dying struggle......

"What are you doing here?"

In a trance, she seemed to hear someone asking something.

Raising his head, in front of him was a somewhat strange and somewhat familiar figure, he looked very young, his eyes were calm, and his tone was gentle, but it made the little junior sister feel invisible oppression and fear.

"Zong, Zong...... Alliance leader?!"

She almost couldn't believe her eyes, her brain was blank, she just instinctively saluted, and said, "I, I want to help Senior Sister Guang ask about the battle situation, and also, what is her ......arrangement in the future?"

Although she had only seen Yuling once, she was impressed enough that she would never recognize the wrong person.

But, when did the alliance leader come to join the meteor? Isn't he staying in Baigu......

"The battle situation has not been delivered yet, her arrangement will be issued in two days, is there anything else?" Yu Ling said.

"I didn't ...... Without. The little sister was so nervous that she didn't know what to say.

"Hmm. ”

Yu Ling walked straight past her, suddenly remembered something, and continued: "You cultivate well, this is your task, and other things are in charge of others." ”

The little junior sister was stunned, and it took a few seconds to react, and she hurriedly turned around and said, "Yes!"

She thought that Yu Ling had already walked away, but found him standing quietly in the place where the middle-aged man was crying just now, and paused for a moment before continuing to the end of the corridor.

For some reason, she suddenly felt sour in her heart, and she was a little unspeakably sad.