The mountainside was strewn with corpses, rivers of blood flowing, and the ground covered by corpses was like a pot of water that was arching up and convex, and something was about to break through the ground.

The soldiers of the two countries who were desperately fighting were stunned by this sudden strange sight, and even the undead army of Beili stopped attacking, the ground under their feet was trembling, and a powerful force was about to burst out and devour the ground.

Prince Beili looked at the soldiers of the two countries who stopped fighting suspiciously, what was going on?

But seeing that side, Wan Yichen was still standing on the top of the mountain calmly with that woman, could it be him?

No way.

A bad premonition surged inexplicably in his heart, he had the Red Flame Bead, and there was no Qingyu, it was just in vain, could it be that Xiqi invited some help?

As soon as he thought of Chi Yan Zhu, his heart was even more indignant, and he was so annoyed that he wanted to vomit blood, for the sake of Chi Yan Zhu, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of Beili soldiers to attack Wushan, but he didn't expect to be taken away by him in the end, he was unwilling, he must get this revenge back.

Wan Yichen looked indifferently at the resentful Prince Beili, the sharpness in his eyes made the military advisors around Prince Beili so frightened that his legs and feet weakened, and he only now found out that that person was actually more terrifying than their Royal Highness, obviously with a smile on his lips, but the stunning face that was not angry and self-righteous could make people panic from the bottom of his heart.

Such a person seems to have been born to be the lord of the world, and they can only surrender unconditionally, but he has already formed a life-and-death enmity with him.

Prince Beili forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, looked at Wan Yichen with a bright smile, and with full provocation, he said silently with his mouth: "Until the end, who knows who loses and who wins?" ”

The big hand in the black sky was already clenched into a fist, almost trembling.

Wan Yichen is on the Foggy Mountain, he is under the Fog Mountain, such an upward angle makes him feel that Wan Yichen is high, and he is condescending to the bottom, whether it is in the terrain or the aura, he has lost the opportunity.

Wan Yichen turned his eyes and no longer paid attention to Prince Beili, but moved his gaze to the battlefield.

The soil was lifted, revealing the palms of the hands, which were not flesh and blood, but were full of white bones, like resentful spirits from the ground, trying to climb out of the ground, touching the feet of the people on the ground, and then taking advantage of the situation, the man was dragged into the dirt before he could understand, leaving only a pool of dazzling blood on the ground.

Gradually, a skull appeared on the ground, like a beast that had suddenly been lifted, only to look blankly for a moment before jumping out, the fleshless body from top to bottom is full of white bones, when walking, the bone joints are staggered and make a "crunch"

The sound of rubbing.

The soldier captured by the skeleton man was torn in half before he could scream, with a terrified expression on his face.

The soldiers panicked and fled in all directions, their knives and guns fluttering, and the skeletons that were scattered were regrouped into skeletons in the blink of an eye.

"Vomit"

Chu Yun'er couldn't help but turn around and vomit anymore, she regretted it, she didn't expect Chen to be so ruthless, the skeleton people would kill people when they saw them, and some of those who were torn apart were still Xiqi soldiers, "Chen, it's enough...... Enough."

Wan Yichen didn't seem to hear it, broke Chu Yun'er's body and took her into his arms, and patted her back comfortingly with his big hand.

There are more and more corpses on the mountainside, and the ancient Shura battlefield is nothing more than this, with stumps and broken arms, blood, and human internal organs intermingling and dissolving, and leaking everywhere.