Xiang Hao's words made many people cry bitterly, this kind of sadness, if you don't have personal experience, it is difficult to understand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I, Ouyang Xiaotian, swear that I will go to the border and fight the demon clan in blood. ”

"I'm Jiang Feng......"

One after another knelt down and swore an oath, until everyone knelt in the ring and made a bloody oath, this scene was moving.

"Xiang Hao has the ability to be a commander, he has boiling blood, strength, and more importantly, he has an infectious energy. Scar said in a deep voice, looking at the scene in the ring, he clenched his fists.

The other old students who noticed this side all had different expressions, but most of them were a little moved, as if the silent battle spirit was infected and was about to burn.

As for the new students who chose not to participate in the battle of the strong for respect, they bowed their heads in shame one by one at this moment, as if they understood the meaning of this cruel competition.

"Okay, it's all manly, next, Instructor Shui and I will take you to see something, after reading it, the fifty people who win the final victory on the stage will be rewarded, of course, there are other people who go to the ring, as for those who do not participate, they are not eligible to get. Scar said indifferently.

Soon, dozens of people rushed into the ring, quickly carrying away the corpses in the ring, and cleaning up the blood stains on the ring, the breeze blowing, it was still fresh and intoxicating, but everyone's mood changed.

Xiang Hao and the others, under the leadership of the two instructors, came to a quiet place, there is an ancient hall in front of it, called the Sacrifice Palace, and there are two large halls connected to this ancient hall, which are interconnected, with a total of three halls.

After coming here, the expressions of the two instructors became more serious, with a kind of respect and piety.

After entering the Sacrificial Hall, the faces of all the students changed.

In the first hall, there are 100 spiritual seats, all of whom are heroes who died on the battlefield during the war.

The god seat of General Yang Ming.

Ye Mofei is the god of the general.

The god seat of General Liu Jiu.

……

The students looked at it one by one, saluted respectfully, looked solemn, and felt a kind of sadness and pride.

"Remember these predecessors, if it weren't for them, we would be struggling under the domination of the demon clan today. Scar shouted loudly, and he kept saluting to the spiritual position.

When entering the second hall, it is still densely packed with spiritual positions, and there are more spiritual positions here, as many as one hundred and eighty, all of them are generals, among which there are several commanders, and there are too many people who died in wartime.

When they arrived in the third hall, there was finally no spiritual seat, only a huge ancient mirror floating in the hall that could accommodate hundreds of people.

"You will look back at history, all kneel!" said with a heavy scar, first kneeling on the ground, followed by Shui Ruoling, and then all the students knelt down.

Suddenly, a skinny old man appeared in this hall silently, the old man's white hair was like artemisia grass, his eye sockets were deep, and his eyes were a little cloudy, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Senior Luo, I'm really sorry, we're bothering you again. Shui Ruoling said respectfully.

The old man waved his hand, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a hoarse voice: "These young people really need to understand those sad years. ”

The old man turned around, stared at the huge ancient mirror, and softly read something that no one understood.

Boom, the ancient realm immediately emitted a brilliant light, and when the light subsided and they were able to look directly, Xiang Hao's group of new students were shocked.

I saw a huge city appear in the ancient realm, and on the streets of the city, there were constant shouts, chats and laughter, and women led children to walk by, and the children's smiles were bright and clean. There are elderly people walking on crutches and enjoying the sunset...... It's peaceful.

However, a giant palm that suddenly appeared changed all that.

This giant palm was covered with white hair, falling like the sun, covering most of the city, countless buildings were shattered, and tens of millions of people were killed in an instant, including the smiling and clean child, and the old man who was enjoying the afterglow of the sunset.

"Foolish humans, your end has come. The sound of thunder shook the heavens and the earth, and then, a large number of fierce beasts stepped into the sky, and a large area of black pressure rushed into the city, and launched a brutal slaughter, they killed red eyes, they frantically gnawed at humans, the scene was bloody and violent.

There was a woman holding a baby, who was swallowed by a demon beast in one bite, and blood flowed out of the corners of the demon beast's mouth, this scene was too chilling.

The picture jumps to another city, a different city, but the same tragedy, the lives are ruined, and the blood is flowing.

Finally, an endless army appeared, a large number of Terran powerhouses emerged, and began to fight against the demon clan, they were not afraid of death, their roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, even if the moths put out the fire, even if the head broke and the blood flowed, no one took half a step back.

"Protect my mountains and rivers and drive away the demon clan. ”

"Kill, kill all the brutes. ”

Countless people are hysterically screaming, roaring.

On the ancient realm, the picture began to beat continuously, with bloody battles in the vast and boundless desert, and desperate battles between mountains and ravines, with corpses everywhere, which was extremely tragic.

However, the human race is obviously weaker than the demon race, and in every battlefield, the corpses of the human race are piled up.

……

When the ancient realm was extinguished and all the pictures were silent, the scene was silent and some people shed tears, this tragic history is moving.

Xiang Hao clenched his fists, his nose was sour, looking back at history, how many families were ruined and killed in that era, and how many heroes and heroes were buried on the battlefield?

"Let's leave. The thin old man waved his hand lightly, and then his figure disappeared into the main hall out of thin air.

A group of people came out of the Sacrifice Hall, their hearts were heavy, and no one spoke.

It wasn't until he returned to the cultivation ground that Scar took a deep breath and said, "You can see it all, right?" That's history, bloody history, our ancestors used their lives to save the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the land of Dongzhou, we, what reason don't we work hard?"

"The Demon Clan is ready to attack again at any time, so we need to become strong as soon as possible and defend our dignity. The battlefield is cruel, and if you don't practice hard now, if you go to the battlefield, it is also a dead end, and the meaning of the existence of the Shinto Academy is to cultivate a strong man who is truly fearless of life and death. Shui Ruoling said coldly.

"Instructor, I was wrong, I should have gone to participate in the battle of the strong. ”

"I was wrong. ”

Those new students who had not participated in the Battle of the Strong Respect before knelt on the ground one by one at this moment.

"Don't admit your mistakes, you are not wrong, as long as you think that you can be able to defend your family and the country on the battlefield, and you can not die on the battlefield in vain, then you can not listen to the instructor's arrangement. Scar said coldly, mercilessly.

"Instructor, people are not sages, who can do nothing, I believe that they are all good men who stand up to the sky, please give them a chance. Xiang Hao walked out with a solemn expression.