The terrifying haze on the battlefield of Xiao Hanguan is like a parting flower song, and there is parting and loss every day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the bleak night, it rained like jade, and the raindrops fell one by one, covering the terror and haze of Xiao Hanguan.

Death is such a moment, and after the terrifying battles of the day, the night is the only time to relax.

But such a relaxing time made Zhong Yu fall into endless pain.

The raindrops fell on Xiao Hanjun, leaving behind the bloody blood, Zhong Yu just knelt in the rainy night, lying in front of a soldier who would never wake up.

The raindrops left along Zhong Yu's clothes and armor, and in the dark night, countless torches illuminated the rainy night, and Zhong Yu's back looked miserable and sad.

"Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm here to see you off now. Zhong Yu's voice was full of sadness and grief, this sacrificed warrior was Brother Zhang, who took him to participate in various battles large and small since the first day he came to Xiao Hanguan.

It's a pity that he can't hear Zhong Yu's call anymore.

"If I could, I'd rather not let you block that blow for me. Zhong Yu's tears were mixed with teardrops, and the thunder in the sky made a loud roar, and the lightning split the sky and lit up half of the sky.

No matter how a person's life and death on the battlefield are not in his hands, just like Brother Zhang, he has protected Zhong Yu from the beginning of the battle, like a loving father, in this terrifying battlefield, almost everything in the battle is handed over to Zhong Yu by Brother Zhang, but today, Zhong Yu watched Brother Zhang die in the city, but he couldn't do anything.

Five Lingzhan demon soldiers, in order to protect Zhong Yu who retreated, Brother Zhang rushed forward without hesitation and resisted the gap, he who could have retreated, chose to fight.

The five Lingzhan Demon Soldiers, who were originally preparing to attack Zhong Yu, were directly stopped by Brother Zhang, but Brother Zhang was not a cultivator, facing the five Lingzhan Demon Soldiers, Zhong Yu just heard a "Be careful" When he turned around, he saw five sharp swords inserted in Brother Zhang's chest.

The full force of the five Lingzhan demon soldiers directly took away Brother Zhang's life, if there was no Brother Zhang to block Zhong Yu, it is estimated that Zhong Yu is lying on the ground now.

The night covers the vastness, and the vicissitudes under the clouds are like a parting vow, which can never be returned.

Zhong Yu owes him a happy smile, a heart-wrenching vow, and a life that will never come back.

"Brother Zhang... Tears fell, Xin Yan was behind Zhong Yu, and he was unmoved by the raindrops that fell and wet his clothes.

The battle will be sacrificed, but the sacrifice is a person who has made Zhong Yu feel guilty for a lifetime.

"The battle is over, Brother Zhang, why did you leave in this last battle, this is the last combat power, so many times you have resisted, why this time... Zhong Yu kept talking to himself, and he couldn't stop talking in his heart at all.

He blamed himself more than once, why didn't he realize the threat behind him, if he had turned back earlier, maybe he could have let Brother Zhang survive, but at that moment there was no going back.

"The sacrifice of the battle is inevitable, those demon clans that killed our brothers and compatriots are still on the Yuan Continent now, you know, if they don't get rid of each other, more and more people will sacrifice, and more and more people will leave us. Finally, Yang Po, the deputy hall master of the Chunyuan Palace, stood up and said.

It's over.

Zhong Yu stood up, his eyes were full of determination, at this moment, he seemed to have grown up, and he grew up in an instant, fighting, fighting, demon clan.

The raindrops were cold and biting, looking up at the thunder flashing in the sky, Zhong Yu said to himself, "Protect what is worth protecting, protect what is worth protecting, don't let the people you care about get hurt, and protect everything you care about." ”

This is the true meaning of guarding, guarding everything you care about, and not letting him get hurt.

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In the big tent of the demon clan, the flame made his eyes red, and he looked at Xiao Hanguan outside the big tent, and his eyes showed a kind of unwillingness.

"Someone. ”

Soon, a flame demon soldier walked over, "My lord." ”

"Order the three armies to prepare for withdrawal tomorrow. ”

"Yes. ”

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The night rain drifted overnight, and the next day, the air was still a little damp.

The energy fluctuations in the sky are like whirlpools, tearing at the air around them.

Under Xiao Han's pass, the dense demon soldiers were neatly arranged, but they did not attack, which made Ye Ling and Yang Po a little confused.

"Why hasn't the Yuan Hall Lord come yet. Ye Ling stood up and said.

"Don't worry, it's coming soon. Yang Po said slowly, in fact, he was also in a hurry, after all, there was more than one demon envoy below.

Before the words fell, the fluctuations in the air became extremely violent, and a golden spatial crack seemed to appear in the sky, and at the same time, there was an incomparably rich Yuan Qi coming out of the crack, which was full of suppression, but it made the hearts of His Highness Chun Yuan's disciples ignite a fire of hope.

"Welcome to the Lord of the Yuan Palace. With the words of Yang Po and Ye Ling in unison, Xiao Hanguan and tens of thousands of soldiers knelt down on one knee one after another, hammering their chests with their right fists.

This is the highest standard etiquette of the Chunyuan Palace, and this etiquette can only be enjoyed by Yuan Mofeng.

If even this can't be said by Yuan Mofeng, then there is no need for the two deputy hall masters to stay.

Yuan Mofeng's arrival is the arrival of hope.

Zhong Yu and Xin Yan knelt on one knee one after another, and at the same time, there were a series of Xiao Hanguan military high-level officials such as Xiao Wei, Xu Yi, and so on.

In the Pure Yuan Palace, no one could challenge the majesty of Yuan Mofeng.

In the cracks, out of the cracks, a man, immortal wind bones, untouched arrogance and rage, this is a symbol of strength.

In the demon clan, a red flame rose up, and an incomparably huge demonic flame covered half of the sky, and the blazing feeling could be felt in Xiao Hanguan.

This momentum and Yuan Mofeng's momentum were at a stalemate.

"It's been a long time. Yuan Mofeng spoke first, but there was not the slightest favor in it.

"yes, long time no see. In the flame clouds, a red shirt slowly levitated.

"What, do you want to continue?" Yuan Mofeng said coldly.

Boiling Ritter looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's been two years, I didn't expect your strength to break through again, it's good." ”

"You can't take down the Chunyuan Hall without me for two years, but your skills are still the same. Yuan Mofeng said without the slightest expression, for a moment, time and space stood still, and the flowing water did not move.

"Hahaha, I will take down the Chunyuan Hall sooner or later, this time you are lucky. Boiling Ritechin said with a smile, but his voice was full of unwillingness.

"Chunyuan Hall is not the place where you should come, if you want to come, I, Yuan Mofeng, will personally welcome you. "Yuan Mofeng's strength is absolutely strong, for Boiling Rite Qin, mentioning Yuan Mofeng is also a shiver, because if it is one-on-one, Yuan Mofeng is completely crushing his existence.

"See how long you can go wild. Boiling Li Teqin looked at Yuan Mofeng fiercely, and the fiery red vitality in the sky burst violently.

"The three armies obeyed the order and withdrew. ”

How many people were shocked by the withdrawal of troops, the war is over, it is really over.