Chapter Ninety-Three: The Great War of Antiquity

The crystal coffin made a creaking sound, and the heavy coffin lid was finally completely pushed open, and before the cold wind could take a closer look at what was inside, a pair of jade hands as white as sheep and white jade fingers suddenly stretched out from inside, grabbed the collar of the cold wind and pulled him in, and the crystal coffin was closed again.

"Hey, everyone, look, the lights on the ninety-ninth floor are out!"

"Isn't the cold wind up there? Why hasn't it come out yet? ”

"It was really said by the prince of the Wang family. Could it be that he already has?! ”

"This is a peerless pride! It's a pity! ”

The cold wind did not come out of the ninety-ninth floor, Wang Dan's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and his gloomy face gradually relaxed and became sanctimonious and gentle, but he also had a little doubt in his heart: The unknown Qi Wang Needle should not have worked so quickly, maybe he died under the gun of the stone guard.

The desert is lonely, the sun sets over the long river, and a blue sun hangs high in the sky, this is a boundless desert, life is the greatest miracle, but there is no breath of life here.

The dry and cold north wind blew over and over again, and some sand drifted in the wind was enough to make ordinary people unable to open their eyes, and the cold wind gradually woke up, feeling extremely dry in the body, and the only thought was thirst.

"Look, there's a guy there!" A group of armored cavalry saw the cold wind from a distance and rode their horses and whipped up.

"Why did this person faint here, dressed so strangely, couldn't it be a spy sent by the bloodthirsty side."

"No, the vital signs have been checked, and it's indeed a human being."

In the distance, the sand and dust were billowing in the distance, and a big man in heavy armor galloped on a horse, and his face was not angry and arrogant: "Bring him back to the city first, the war will start at any time." ”

I don't know how long later, when a clear stream entered his body from the mouth of the cold wind, his soul seemed to reawaken, and he stood up and looked around.

At this moment, he was on top of a city wall, a young man with clear eyes was feeding him water, surrounded by heavily guarded sergeants, every aura emitted was extremely terrifying, and a fierce murderous aura filled the air.

"You're awake, stand here for a while and don't move, the battle is about to begin, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you." When the young man woke up to the cold wind, he handed him the kettle. One hand holds the spear from beginning to end.

"Where is this?" Leng Feng felt that the vitality of his body had also recovered a little, and he slowly sat up.

"This is southern Xinjiang, the junction of Aite and Bloodthirsty. Now that you're awake, I'll go back. The young man took up his spear and stood again at the head of the wall, and the oppressive atmosphere was heavy on everyone's heart.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew at the edge of the desert, and a huge sandstorm rushed towards the castle like a wave, and countless hungry beasts with blood-red bodies, short bodies but huge heads had jagged fangs, and their triangular eyes were full of greedy light, as if they had seen some delicious prey.

The sound of the horn of "Woo Woo ......" sounded at the head of the city, and countless soldiers with strong bows and crossbows poured towards the wall, and the city wall door opened, and pairs of tens of thousands of soldiers swarmed out, like a torrent of steel rushing towards the evil beast.

"Archers prepare, kill!" A bearded general shouted loudly, and as his words fell, countless arrows shot out of the city wall, and in the air it was able to automatically absorb aura, and the power became more and more powerful until finally it turned into a cannonball.

"Boom!" A vicious beast was struck by an arrow, and a howl of pain was blasted away, only to get back to its feet a moment later, and the ferocity that bloomed in its triangular eyes was even more violent.

Leng Feng was secretly frightened, even if there was only one of these special arrows, he might not be able to resist it, but these thousands of evil beasts were actually only slightly injured, and their strong bodies were terrifying.

......The torrent of steel that rushed out of the door first had already met the evil beast, and countless soldiers with red eyes roared, and they didn't think about going back after leaving the city.

The vicious beast bared its fangs, and its powerful jaws burst out with unparalleled biting force, and almost at the moment of the confrontation, dozens of young soldiers fell in pools of blood, and many more were bitten off their heads, and one by one they died.

"The weakness of the bloodthirsty clan is in the jaw, don't get too close to them, find the opportunity to kill with one blow!" An old soldier rushed out quickly, his body suddenly lay on the ground and slid forward, a shot stabbed the hungry beast in the jaw, bursting out of an unparalleled distance to pick it away, and a vicious beast whimpered unwillingly and fell, completely dead.

Some soldiers just woke up from a dream, and no longer blindly attacked the head and body of the hungry beast, but the jaw of the hungry beast was extremely tightly protected by it, and it was difficult to find a flaw for a while.

A young soldier imitated the posture of a veteran, lying on the ground and slashing towards the bloodthirsty beast at great speed, but his movements were very rusty, and he was already in a different place before he could swing the sword in his hand.

The stumps and broken legs of the soldiers are constantly flying in the air, and the war is extremely unfavorable to mankind, but all the soldiers have no fear, and they are not afraid of death to launch one charge after another, and the casualties are getting bigger and bigger.

Leng Feng stood on the wall with his fists clenched, his eyes bloodshot, he had seen that the young man who had fed him water just now had also fallen in a pool of blood, and he was still holding a spear in his hand before he died!

As the battle entered the white heat, some new soldiers gradually mastered some skills, and the war reached a slight balance, but every second there were still hundreds of soldiers dying, blood flowing and piling up corpses, but there was no mourning all over the field, behind them was their home, on which lived their parents and relatives, and there could be no retreat!

"No, don't!" Leng Feng's eyes were split, and the general who brought him back had just been dismembered by five hungry beasts.

War is a huge meat grinder, hundreds of thousands of troops rushed into it without hesitation, and most of them have been lost in just over an hour.

The wounded soldiers all looked softly in the direction of the city wall, as if they saw their relatives who were already safe, and then the next moment they either killed themselves or bit their tongues and killed themselves, they had lost their combat effectiveness but did not cause trouble to the remaining comrades.

All the soldiers on the city wall are trembling violently, not because of fear, but because of the anger that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, holding the weapon tightly in their hands, their knuckles have turned white, ready to go into battle to kill the enemy at any time, even if the war is so cruel, even if they know that it may fall, but at this moment they don't care, behind them is the homeland where I was born and raised, and in front of them are compatriots who fought bloodily, and there is only one battle!