"Woohoo, woohoo!"

There was a commotion all around, and the corpse brother roared.

Jiang Ge mixed in, like a husky mixed into a pack of wolves.

The male wolf's feet are fluttering, and his eyes are blurred.

The wolf walks on the ground, and whoever instigates is the dog.

Jiang Ge is naturally super brave.

Not only did he not panic at all, but he even hooked up with the corpse brothers to conduct a live interview.

Jiang Ge said: "This corpse brother, what do you think about the formation of the ruins of Ethereal City?"

Corpse Brother: "Wow, wow, wow!"

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Ge raised his head and laughed proudly: "Well said!"

"Hahaha, anchor, you're too sassy!" Audience [24 K pure sand sculptures].

"Well said, well said! I understand. "The audience [say it, you may not believe it].

"For the corpse brother's speech, I summarized the following three points..."The audience [looked confused, what position].

"Hahahaha, you're enough!"

Laughing and scolding,

The live broadcast room was full of joy.

Except for Lan Ling'er, who was trembling with fear and kept contributing emojis, everything was so natural.

A night of weird talk, a carnival of the dead.

Under the stunned gaze of the audience in the live broadcast room, a group of corpse brothers who were only obsessed with each other actually played with the coffin board.

Plop, plop!

It's like dominoes.

One by one, coffins fell one after another.

The entire ground of Xitang cracked into the abyss.

Acety, Acety!

Clusters of ghostly fires light up, reflecting a thrilling roller coaster that leads to the netherworld.

All around, the lanterns are colorful, the gongs and drums are noisy, the sound does not know where it starts, and the song does not know where it ends.

It was originally a festive sight.

The protagonist was replaced by a group of corpse brothers who uncovered the coffin, and the scene was very weird.

The live broadcast effect is simply explosive.

Half-pushed and half-done, Jiang Ge and Lan Ling'er rushed onto the roller coaster with the tide of corpse brothers.

"Eat, eat!"

It is built with white bones, burned with blood, and placed in coffins.

One by one, the corpse brothers, clumsily but firmly returned to their positions.

Roller coaster starts.

For a moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were turned upside down and the universe was upside down.

Time, space, if it does not exist.

It is like a time train walking in history, tracing back, restoring, and telling.

Tell a fragmented history.

A city, a group of mortals, a struggle.

Pictures emerge from the corpse brothers.

Jiang Ge's gaze fell on a thin corpse brother on the side.

Next to this corpse brother, there is an old horse.

In the picture, a city emerges, a ...... in the depths of war Ethereal City.

The heavens weep blood, and the earth curses.

There is no support.

There is no way back.

There is no future.

...... Under the catastrophe, in despair.

This vegetable farmer, riding an old horse, held his head and shrunk his body, crossed the line of fire for hundreds of miles, and sent 24 boxes of vegetables to the front line.

He insisted on not wanting money.

He was not a martial artist, and his face and hands were red and burst from the cold wind.

But he was very happy, and told the soldiers in the trench: "This is the freshest! ”

There were martial artists, great martial artists, and many martial artists.

But everyone cried.

......

There was silence in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Ge's gaze moved slowly.

......

This is a chubby corpse brother who was a refiner before his death.

In the ethereal city, his skills are famous.

On this day, he received an order for weapons with tens of millions of spirit stones.

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was Ethereal City, which the Mujia Army needed urgently.

He hurriedly took the order: "No need to pay, we donate for free!"

Due to the lack of reserves in his own house, the fat master spread the news to the refiner guild.

When the guild saw the news, they donated to each other.

Thousands of refiners and tens of thousands of refiner apprentices have gathered orders overnight.

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There is also a female corpse brother, who is a mother.

Because she has a healing martial spirit, she did not hesitate and signed up for the medical corps.

"Mom is going to fight monsters and will ......be back soon," the mother said, holding back tears and saying goodbye to her daughter.

......

It's not just them, it's not just them.

As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of corpse brothers.

They are all human beings, sparkling people.

They stood together, no styling, no makeup, no beauty. Even everyone's face is blurred by the years.

They just want to live.

...... Failed.

"......" Jiang Ge suddenly felt tightness in his chest.

The history book is too small, the picture is too fragmented, and it can't fit a person's magnificent life.

The history book is too big, it has been in the Lingwu Continent for thousands of years, and the page he turns and the glance he sees at this moment is the life of many people.

Jiang Ge thought that he could always maintain the indifferent mentality of a traverser.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought that they could always maintain the mentality that it was not about themselves.

They were all wrong.

This feeling is indescribable, and it cannot be described in words.

And at this very moment.

The corpse brothers seem to have found a trace of memory and a trace of obsession.

They grinned and struggled to recall, how to laugh?

How to speak?

Oh, remembered.

They can also sing.

"Raw...... Why not die if you are happy?"

Simple phrases, clumsily sung.

Jiang Ge's heart was shocked.

He couldn't help but stand up, drawing his sword and looking around, dazed.

The young man's eyes shone with an incredible light.

He looked far away and saw a sedan chair.

A flaming sedan chair.

Refreshing fragrance.

There seems to be a graceful beauty, smiling and smiling, sitting in a sedan chair, waiting for Lang to come.

But in the midst of this dark ruin, who could she wait for?

Jiang Ge struggled to step forward.

But his body kept retreating and moving away.

Everything seems to be close at hand, and far away in the sky.

The end of the world is just a stone's throw away.

"Duh!"

Jiang Ge was angry, his tongue thundered, and he spit out a strong breath of wind.

The wind is blowing!

The sedan chair is shaken.

The flaming red curtain lifted a corner.

Show......

...... An empty crystal coffin.

Jiang Ge was stunned, and then a bright light flashed.

Jiang Ge disappeared from the spot.

......

After Jiang Ge disappeared.

A soft sigh, desolate and lonely, came from the abyss, making the listener sad.

Someone asked, "...... General, it's him, he's coming!"

"Why don't we go out?"

"Why do we have to hold back?"

"I've waited too long, my blood's blood is about to cool down!"

“......”

The voice that sighed lightly before paused, and said coquettishly: "Ethereal shame, still snow, courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed?"

"He's him, but it's not him yet!"

"When is that going to be?" said someone angrily.

Female voice:

"Wait until he passes, wait until he comes. ”

"Wait until the lights are bright, wait until the Terrans of the Lingwu Continent rise, wait until he needs us!"

"At that time, all he needs to do is raise his arms and shout, my generation, lift the coffin and get up, carry the coffin and fight to the death!"

"You guys, can't you fight anymore?"

The voice did not fall.

A pair of eyes opened, and a powerful aura shook the heavens and the earth—

"Hate to the bone, hatred is hard to get rid of!"

"My generation, why not fight?"

"Everything is still hidden in the fog of history!"