The Northern Great Wall is like a long dragon, traversing the northern wilderness border of the Qin State.

Chen Zimeng met Emperor Qin in a military city, Emperor Qin was very, with a smile on his face, and talked with Chen Zimeng about a lot of trivial matters, just like two good friends who had not seen each other for a long time, reunited.

Chen Zimeng chatted with Emperor Qin with a smile, and finally talked about Chen Zimeng, and also talked about the eight people who should be robbed in front of him, Emperor Qin was in awe and very emotional.

"I was born many years later, and I only heard the elders talk about the glory of the Eight Tribulations, and then talked about the past of blood and fire, and they all hated that I was not allowed to be born a few years earlier and personally participate in that vigorous time. ”

"But I don't need to be annoyed, this ninth tribulation is coming, where Chen Zun is, we will have our own blood songs and our own legends. ”

Chen Zimeng raised his wine glass and chuckled, "May this calamity be successfully crossed, drive away foreign races, and restore peace to our world." ”

Emperor Qin raised his wine glass and nodded solemnly, "Chen Zun, rest assured, after this ninth tribulation, it will definitely be a good situation to clear the clouds and see the blue sky." ”

"It will definitely be!"

Under the Great Wall of the North is a sea of blood, and in the sea of blood are bones.

Chen Zimeng, Ying Zhan, and Ying Hui walked side by side on the Great Wall, along the way, and every other distance, there was a war killing weapon God Slaying Energy Cannon.

Chen Zimeng just glanced at it, didn't say half a word, Ying Hui didn't say much, just walked in steps, Ying Zhan spoke from time to time, and along the way, he was the only one talking.

Xu was bored, Ying Zhan gradually lost his words, Ying Hui had a knife pinned to his waist, a silver armor, and a helmet in his hand, after Ying Zhan didn't speak for a long time, Ying Hui turned his head to look at Chen Zimeng.

"I'm curious about Lord Nine Tribulations, how did you meet Lian Fenghuo in the first place?"

"It was an accident, a sealed snake crossed the thunderstorm, and I happened to be chased and killed, so I had no choice but to run towards the place where the big snake was. ”

Ying Hui's face turned out to be like this, and he sighed, "The world is a coincidence, it seems that Lord Nine Tribulations is also destined, to be honest, where the robber is in other forces, he is a person who is sent to death, but in the eyes of our robbers, it is faith." ”

Chen Zimeng responded with a smile, "Thank you, I hope that during the ninth tribulation, I will not disappoint you." ”

Ying Zhan suddenly spoke, "Speaking of which, I don't know something, the Lord of the Eight Tribulations Sealing Dynasty, and the inheritance of the people who should be robbed, how could they go to Zhongzhou? You know, the main battlefield of the Eight Tribulations is Tianhehai, didn't there be some big changes back then?"

Ying Hui looked like he took it for granted, and glanced at Ying Zhan, "Since the catastrophe, civilization has been broken, and something has changed, what is it?"

Ying Zhan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile, "That's what I said, it's one-sided that I thought." ”

Chen Zimeng stood still, looking at the sea of blood under the Great Wall, here, the blood had coagulated, like a piece of blood-colored tofu, and occasionally, there were also the corpses of giant beasts, some of which had rotted, and when the wind blew, the stench came to his face.

There were also fresh corpses, with blood on their fur, and a foxy beast with its right paw raised high, its eyes full of horror and unwillingness.

Chen Zimeng looked at it and remembered that when he was in the Southern Wilderness, the fierce beast that chased and killed him and Feng Ling was weaker than this one, and the fierce beast he met in the Southern Wilderness was simply weak.

It's a pity that no matter how strong he is, he also died under the Northern Great Wall.

"A sea of blood!"

Ying Zhan replied, "It can't be avoided, it is said that in the catastrophe, the blood sea of the human race is a few feet thicker than this, hehe, unimaginable!"

Chen Zimeng was a little surprised, but Ying Hui raised his hand and pulled out the long knife on his waist, and smiled, "He doesn't care, Lord Nine Tribulations, big brother, it's time for you to go down to the city, demon beasts, pounce again!"

There was a sound of running in the distance, and after getting closer, a beast roar shook the sky, Chen Zimeng's face was solemn, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Ying Hui, and he couldn't help but praise it in his heart, "Good cultivation, I didn't even sense the arrival of the demon beast, he actually found it in advance." ”

Ying Zhan was unhappy, his face was cold, and he was a little dissatisfied with Ying Hui who was standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but drink to Ying Hui.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand, and even the beacon fire fell in his hand, "Don't fight for this, since you are here, how can there be any talk of going down to the city to take refuge?" Prince Yinghui, would you like to fight side by side with me?"

Ying Hui nodded, "Then the Nine Tribulations Lord has to take care of himself, the demon beast comes up, I can't take care of you?"

"Hehe, these words are too early to say. ”

Smoke rose from the beacon towers all around, the Great Wall was full of soldiers of the Qin State, the distance of the demon beasts was about a hundred zhang away, the God Slashing Cannon began to attack, the previous round of demon beasts stepped on the sea of blood, but the action was not damaged at all.

Ying Zhan's face darkened, feeling that Ying Hui was looking down on him more and more, and at this moment, he reached out and grabbed it, and a long sword fell into his hand, and snorted coldly, "Demon beast attack, when have I been down the city wall?"

"Boom!"

One after another, the sword light was high, the slightly dark sky was illuminated snow-white, the demon beast approached, a powerful divine thought swept around, and an order was directly transmitted to everyone's mind.

"Sacrificial Sword!"

"Rise!"

"Slash the God Artillery Battalion, collect the cannons!"

"Sword Battalion, release the arrows!"

The cannon is suitable for long range, and the arrow plays a much greater role than the God Slashing Cannon to a certain extent.

"Roar!"

The monsters went berserk, and most of them were killed in the sea of blood, but many survived and rushed under the walls of the Great Wall.

One by one, the demon beasts swooped up, and there were also demon beasts that sacrificed their supernatural powers, and with a "bang", the supernatural powers exploded on the city wall.

"Melee!"

Chen Zimeng raised his hand, a sword stabbed out, the sword light did not disperse, and he slashed forward, a demon beast screamed, fell backwards, fell down the city wall, fell in the sea of blood, was stepped on by another demon beast, and was trampled into the blood.

Ying Zhan's kendo attainments were not bad, and when he cooperated with Chen Zimeng, he caused a lot of damage to the demon beasts that jumped on the city wall.

Ying Hui waved the big knife and unceremoniously slashed out, and the demon beasts in front of him were all split in half by a knife, and some were hard, and they escaped a life, but they were extremely seriously injured.

"The formation master will rise and kill the nearby demon beasts!"

Inscriptions lit up on the city wall, and arrays flew high from the Great Wall, emitting a trace of fluorescence in the air, Chen Zimeng's clothes were stained with blood, and there were no monks around him who were not stained with blood.

And in everyone's ears, there are only a few voices at this moment, the shouts and kills of the side comrades, the roars of demon beasts, and the occasional screams, or human races, or demon beasts.

"Tai'a, the sword rises to conquer Ze!"

Tai'a Sword was wantonly used by Chen Zimeng, facing the demon beast left and right, he didn't need to keep his hand at all, you live or die, the sword light rises, and the demon beast either dies or retreats.

Ying Hui laughed wildly and exclaimed, "Good swordsmanship, the strength of Lord Nine Tribulations, let me admire!"

"You're not bad!"

Chen Zimeng smiled, responded shallowly, and then turned to the demon beast jumping under the city wall to draw his sword, and there was more fresh blood on the blood coagulated by the sea of blood under the wall, and there were also fresh bones next to the rotten bones.

Suddenly, a light clicking sound sounded in everyone's ears, and the sound sounded, and it disappeared in an instant, Ying Zhan looked at Chen Zimeng suspiciously, and Chen Zimeng looked into the distance seriously.

In the direction of the wilderness, the distant wilderness suddenly changed color, and it was blood-red, just like the sea of flowers on the other side of the ancient emperor's tomb when Chen Zimeng was there.

Ying Zhan looked over, sighed lightly, and asked, "What is that?"

Chen Zimeng had a trace of fine sweat on his forehead, and as soon as his mind moved, Chen Zimeng had a trace of electric arcs on his side, and above the sky, above a shallow layer of black clouds, there were many electric arcs constantly swimming, but they were very thin, so thin that no one noticed them.

In addition, a flower bud suddenly appeared under Chen Zimeng's feet, and then a flower from the other side bloomed, and the flower on the other side crossed the city wall and extended towards the sea of blood under the wall.

After doing all this, Chen Zimeng held his sword in a defensive posture, and opened his mouth to remind Ying Zhan and Ying Hui.

"Be careful, I'm afraid it's a big measure!"

"Hmm!" Ying Zhan and Ying Hui snorted softly, and then Ying Hui yelled, "Be careful, form a formation, defend!"

The Qin pawns around him responded loudly, "Yes!"

There was an extra layer of blood in the sky, and immediately after, the entire heaven and earth became full of blood, and the cultivators of the Transformation Realm flew high, and a huge spiritual pressure was released, suppressing the heavens and the earth.

Scarlet sky!

The sky above the North Great Wall, there is no trace of clarity, shrouded in the world, only blood, the sea of blood on the ground complements it, more blood smell came, Chen Zimeng was a little disgusting, and at this time, the area where Chen Zimeng was located, under the Great Wall, was full of flowers on the other side.

Chen Zimeng is a huge flower seed, because his soul is in harmony with the flower of the other side, and the flower of the other side allows him to get the information of the surrounding world more clearly, which makes him quite satisfied.

The Huajie monk who guarded the Northern Great Wall of the Qin State was the seventh ancestor of the Qin State and an old monk named Ying Cheng, who was hanging high in the air at the moment, and his powerful divine thoughts were transmitting messages to the entire Great Wall.

"There is a big demon attacking in the wilderness, pass on my order, form a Kyushu big array, fight against the big demon, the soldiers of the Qin State, you must fight to the death!"

On the Great Wall, there was a shout that made people feel full of strength when they heard it.

"Where the Qin army is, all enemies bow down!"

"Where the Qin army is, all enemies bow down!"

The surrounding world is dim, except for the dazzling blood red, there is nothing else, the lights on the North Great Wall are bright, and there are also magic weapons shining brightly on each other, in a blood-colored world, it looks extremely unique, the time is no longer clear, day or night, it is no longer important.

Ying Cheng flew in the air, and flew higher and higher, and finally almost came to the atmosphere of the planet, but he was always just a monk of the Transformation Realm, and it was impossible to escape from the planet.

In such a high place, what Ying Cheng saw was still blood, the whole world was shrouded in blood, even in the sky, the clouds were extremely thick, it seemed that heavy rain could fall at any time, and there were thunder and lightning between the clouds.

I don't know what to do, Ying Cheng didn't have time to explore, his face was serious, his thin palm was raised, and a trace of origin power flowed in his palm, and the world around him suddenly became very heavy, as if he couldn't bear his existence.

And above the wilderness, under the blood-colored sky, piles of black smoke spread towards the Great Wall like formations of soldiers.

The big demon method may also be the ultimate terror, but on the Great Wall, no one spoke, Chen Zimeng clenched Lian Fenghuo, and like everyone else, stared at the black mist.

Ying Zhan, Ying Hui, and Chen Zimeng leaned together, and the other soldiers also looked for their comrades-in-arms, with three, five, and seven people as a team, matching each other to form a formation.

Ying Zhan swallowed his saliva, he was a little nervous, but he was not afraid, Chen Zimeng had stacks of talismans in his sleeves sliding down, and the slightest fluorescence was circulating, all of them were on the verge of excitation, Ying Hui was the simplest, the long knife in his hand was erected, his eyes were round, and he looked ready to charge.

Each is different, but what is the same is preparation for war.

The black mist was like a long snake, instantly approaching the Great Wall, and suddenly pounced on the city wall.

Chen Zimeng drank lightly, "Battle ......"