The roar was like the roar of a dragon.

In front of the Eight Array Diagrams, Fengyun Long was alone, and his courage attracted the attention of countless people.

Whether Emperor Xiao closed it or the people on the battlefield, a pair of eyes looked at it involuntarily, either in awe or in astonishment.

In the Eight Arrays, there are constantly Protoss pouring out, and the cultivation of the Protoss is different, the low ones are like the Xuan Rank, and the high ones are the Heavenly Ranks. Fengyun Dragon stood alone in front of the entrance of the Eight Array Diagram, one person and one axe, it was a high wall.

Every time a Protoss appeared, he could defeat them with terrifying pressure with his every move.

There were people pouring out of the eight formations, but none of them could break through the blockade of the entrance.

At the entrance of the Eight Formations, there will be a hand-to-hand sound almost every few breaths.

Xiao Wanjin's control over the Eight Array Diagram was already extremely weak, and the Eight Array Diagram was also at risk of being damaged at any time. Every few breaths, there would be a Protoss who would get out of the Eight Formations, and these people were blocked by Fengyun Dragon alone.

Once or twice...... Three times four times...... As the sounds of the battle became more frequent, most of the expressions of the Protoss who stopped to watch around became unnatural.

Fengyun Dragon is a fourth-level cultivation of the Heavenly Rank, although the cultivation level is already good, but it is not enough to really be able to defend the entrance on its own.

There are millions of people trapped in the Eight Formations, and the number of priests is not a few. But as time went by, no one got out of trouble.

In the eight arrays, there are constantly gods rushing outward. There are dozens of people, hundreds of people, but no matter how many or few people come, in the palm and fist of Fengyun Dragon, that powerful power can wipe out a person.

A priest on the fifth floor of the Heavenly Ladder led a group of gods to appear in the space adjacent to the entrance, and was overjoyed when he saw the exit, and when he looked again, there was a person standing outside the entrance.

"Look for death!" the priest shouted. Draw a long knife and pounce on it.

Turning into a streamer, he came to the entrance with a dodge, and the long knife brought out a sharp arc of light, and he couldn't help but slash towards the Fengyun Dragon.

Fengyunlong looked at it indifferently, not dodging or dodging.

However, the scene of blood splattering on the spot did not appear, but the moment the long knife of the Protoss touched the body of Fengyun Dragon, the blade was suddenly shattered into two. The violent vibration from the hilt of the knife shook the entire arm of the Protoss. It didn't feel like slashing at a person, it felt like slashing on top of an impregnable mountain of iron.

The body of the overlord, the sanctification of the flesh. Fengyun Dragon's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his hand without any fancy words, and with a bang, the priest didn't have time to escape, and his head shattered. The red and white splashes sent chills down the backs of the people around him.

The fourth layer of the Heavenly Ladder killed the fifth layer of the Heavenly Order, and crossed the level to kill the enemy, it was so an understatement!

The surrounding Protoss who were paying attention all retreated at this moment, and the other places on the battlefield were crowded, except for the one in front of the Eight Formations with Fengyun Dragon as the center.

Emperor Xiao closed it, Xiao Wanjin's frowning brows soothed, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and shouted "Okay".

One husband is a matter of ten thousand people, and it is a great blessing for the human race to have a strong person like Fengyun Dragon among the human race.

With a little peace of mind, he hurriedly dispatched a team to assist

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The battle below was shattered, and the area stretching for hundreds of miles was full of battlefields, with tens of millions of men and horses on both sides thrown into it, and the battle was stalemate, and this was only temporary, and more people were flocking to the front of Emperor Xiao.

Xiao Wanjin watched all this from the city tower, his clenched palms full of sweat. To this extent, it is really a decisive battle. The result of this battle is that the king will be defeated, and once the battle is defeated, the consequences will not be something they can bear.

Xiao Wanjin looked at the battlefield, his body trembled slightly, and Yueshang reached over from the side and gently pressed on his hand. The two stood side by side, facing the wind and waves of the battlefield.

Somewhere on the battlefield in full swing, the disciples of the Royal Beast Gate and the team of the Demon Clan converged into a torrent of steel, colliding with the powerhouses of the Protoss.

Youlan, Zixing, and Ruoning formed a simple formation, shuttling back and forth in the crowd, and wherever they passed, the Protoss fell one after another like straws.

In the distance where the Protoss was most dense, Shi Yan threw a series of unpredictable formations, each formation would envelop a Protoss, killing array, maze array, phantom array, and the means that could be used were almost universal.

However, due to the large number of Protoss, even if each formation can destroy thousands or even more Protoss, it is still a drop in the bucket in front of the army of tens of millions of Protoss.

Manpower is always exhausted, and in this kind of chaotic battlefield where enemies and friends are intertwined, even if she has the ability of Shiyan, she is also constrained everywhere.

In front of the pass in the rear, injured people were constantly being carried back, and a group of doctors from the Imperial Beast Gate Medical Hall were hurriedly shuttling through the crowd.

There was no room for the wounded and sick in the pass, and those who could not be accommodated were temporarily placed outside the pass, and now there are wails everywhere inside and outside the pass.

Although the number of doctors is quite large, it is too different from that of the injured patients.

"Hey, have any of you seen Doctor Mo and Doctor Bai?" someone shouted as he hurriedly bandaged the wound in front of him.

"I've gone to the battlefield, and no one knows where I am now. Someone shouted in response.

On the edge of the battlefield, Bai Ze threw himself next to a man who had fallen to the ground, rummaged through his medical box for medicinal herbs, and hurriedly fed him to take it. The sweat on his head was mixed with the sand, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears was in his ears. Bai Ze bent over, and then threw himself next to the other person who fell to the ground.

"Bai Ze!" Mo Xiaoyu bent down and shouted behind him, "Come back with me!"

There was a rumbling sound overhead, and it was all the movement of the strong fighting each other.

Bai Ze turned a deaf ear, checked the person in front of him, and found that the person had lost his breath, holding the medicine box and his eyes were foggy, and he took two steps forward and came to another person.

This is a battlefield, and the ground is piled up by people, and there is no need to look for it in this kind of place, and there are dead and wounded when you look down.

"You're crazy!" Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly ran to Bai Ze's side and tugged at his clothes. She chased Bai Ze all the way out.

Neither of them has a high level of cultivation, and in this kind of battlefield, if they encounter an enemy, I am afraid that neither of them will be spared.

Bai Ze's blood-red hand rummaged through the medicine box, trembling and clawing

out of the jade bottles.

Mo Xiaoyu knew Bai Ze's heart to save the life and help the wounded, his heart was kind, and he didn't want to see any pain. But how could they come to a place like the battlefield?

"Bai Ze, did you hear my words!" Mo Xiaoyu shouted, "Come back with me, what are you doing here?"

There was a rumbling tremble, and a wave rushed towards them, it was someone's move that fell near them, Mo Xiaoyu held his head and screamed, almost being overturned by the wind and waves.

When he raised his head, he saw Bai Ze lying in a pile of corpses.

"Bai Ze!"

Bai Ze staggered back up.

"Let's go, what else are you going to do, follow me back to the pass!" Mo Xiaoyu shouted with a crying tone.

"Give me the Ghost Grass, mine is out of use. Bai Ze said, his tone a little cold.

"What the hell are you going to do, you're looking for death. Mo Xiaoyu shouted.

Looking at the fields strewn with corpses, Bai Ze's eyes were empty. It's like leaving everything behind and thinking only about saving people.

Last time he escaped in the hands of Situ Hongtu, since he recovered, Bai Ze's state has changed a little. For a period of time, his attitude has been cold, completely different from before, as if he has more knots in his heart.

"Give me the Ghost Grass. Bai Ze whispered, rummaged in the medicine box, found bottles of medicinal powder, came to a person in front of him who still breathed, and gave him all the doses.

He asked for all the medicinal materials from Mo Xiaoyu, carried the medicine box on his back, and staggered forward. Letting the spiritual power around him rage, the sharp qi waves came in waves, and he completely ignored them.

"What else do you want?" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were hazy, looking at his stumbling back.

As far as the eye can see, the endless plains of war are full of dead and wounded. There is always an end to manpower, and how can the two of them save it?

Bai Ze will save people when he encounters them, and it has been rumored that Dr. Bai Ze has a heart to help the world with a pot, but now his actions seem to carry out all this vividly.

Mo Xiaoyu sat on her knees, her long hair had been blown by the wind, and her pretty face in the past had lost its blood.

She watched Bai Ze gradually walk away, saving all the way, like a walking corpse born only to save people.

And until a certain moment......

Bai Ze lifted the pile of corpses and dragged out a seriously injured person inside.

It was a young man who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a large hole in his chest. The man didn't have long to live, he vomited blood in his mouth, and stared at Bai Ze with survival** eyes.

Bai Ze had the heart to save people, but when he reached into the medicine box, he felt empty.

The young man's eyes gradually closed, and his breath was faint little by little, until it was cut off.

In the distance, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, Bai Ze knelt on the ground, the corpse lay flat in front of him, and in his hand was the medicine box that was already empty.

Mo Xiaoyu slowly walked up from behind.

In the distance is a clash of tens of thousands of people, and people are falling at every moment. Bai Ze knelt silently, looking at this unprecedented tragic battle situation, and his ears echoed

Thinking of the roar, the screams of people.

Mo Xiaoyu's footsteps had already come behind him.

"Before he killed me, he said something to me......" Bai Ze's dry lips opened and closed slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "He said that no matter how high my medical skills are, I can save the disease and pain, but I can't save this world." ”

One after another spiritual power shot down, and people flew and fought above their heads, raising patches of dust to cover the miserable land. In the distance, people can be seen falling down at every moment.

"No matter how good my medical skills are, I can't save them. Bai Ze said thoughtlessly, although his back was straight, it seemed that even his soul had been drained. It's just that he looked at it so godlessly, no longer in a hurry, no longer sad, and his tone was very flat: "I...... Can't save them...... I...... I don't want to save it anymore......"

Someone behind him put his hands around his neck, and warm dripping on his shoulder: "My medical skills are taught by you, if you don't save it, then I won't save it." In this life and this life, you and I will no longer practice medicine, we will find a place isolated from the world, and we will no longer ask about the world. ”

The corners of Bai Ze's eyes twitched slightly, he stood up, grabbed the already empty medicine box, and smashed it to the ground. The medicine box had been with him since he was a young man studying medicine, and it was now shattered on the ground.

There were still wails and screams in my ears...... The two of them protected each other and supported each other, and slowly walked towards the distance, which was far away from the middle region, and the two figures gradually moved away......

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Seeking Demons" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~