When the battlefield fell silent, all the enemies fell to the ground.

Their bodies mingled with grass, dirt, and blood, some of them still breathing, but many more had become corpses.

The king of men was holding a giant sword, leaning on it, and the blood he coughed up was stained on the sword of the king of men.

The Human King Sword was smooth and bright, and the blood stuck to it, so it flowed down the surface of the sword and gathered in the soil underground.

The human king turned, leaned his back against the greatsword, and put the weight of his entire body on it.

The greatsword slanted into the ground, leaving his body half-lying in front of the blue sky.

In the blue sky, there was only a lone white cloud, and the king of men stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the clouds in the sky.

His people were either kneeling down facing him or lying on their stomachs facing him.

They bid farewell to their king, and their king seems to prefer the clouds of heaven.

Everyone's eyes followed the hand of the human princess to the white cloud in the sky.

"Tribes?"

General Niu asked uncertainly.

"Spread the tribe. ”

Before the words fell, a person walked out of the white clouds.

The man with a white beard and white robe volleyed down into the air and went straight to the king of people.

"Brother...... Ahem...... Brother ......"

The king of the people coughed up blood and said with a smile on his face.

"Too. ”

The man stepped down from the sky and whispered.

"Why...... So many years...... Don't see me......"

Too hard to ask.

"I can't interfere in matters on the mainland, it's a tribal tradition, I'm sorry. ”

The man's feet fell to the ground, and he reached out and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his snow-white cuffs.

"I ...... I...... Ahem...... You can always see this white cloud......"

is smiling, and the smile is as simple as before.

He used to be a simple teenager, following his brother and a few wild men, struggling to survive on the grassland.

Their wish at that time was to be able to go to the alliance and to study.

The world has changed, and they have not been able to fulfill their wishes, but their unwilling to be ordinary have allowed them to leave their footprints on this continent.

"You're doing a great job, I'll take care of your kids for you. ”

Tai's brother said, reaching out again to wipe the blood from his brother's mouth.

His hands were in the wide sleeves of his white robe, and what everyone couldn't see was that there was an obscure power in his hands.

"You're going to the Soul Tribe, right?"

He asked his brother.

Tai nodded, and then saw his brother's long sleeves shrouded him, and his brother's cold hand touched the corner of his mouth.

Then, an obscure force ran down the corner of his mouth into his mind.

Above the sky, the white clouds shook for a moment, and Tai's brother also shivered, he smiled and winked at his brother.

He smiled and blinked.

Back then, their brothers would do this when they did something bad, winking at each other and tacitly acknowledging it.

Although I don't know what my brother did, I know too well that my brother won't hurt himself.

"Go, go where you need to go. ”

Tai's brother wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him again, and then turned around without attachment and walked up to the white clouds step by step.

"Since...... If there is a god-level, why do you still want to do this, why do you want to use a large army to annihilate us, give us hope, and make us despair?"

On the battlefield, the seriously wounded Heslamo roared angrily.

The human king looked at him and said nothing.

His battle is over, and what happens next has nothing to do with him.

Tai's eyes finally glanced at the bloody battlefield, which was not a scene he liked.

In his life, deep down he refused war, but all his life, he lived in war.

"...... in this life"

He wanted to say something, but he was short of words for a while, muttered two words, his eyes became confused, and the whole person gradually lost consciousness.

"Wang ...... O king......"

The people were wailing, wailing for their dead king.

There was sadness in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

Alliance warriors began to enter the battlefield, dragging the wounded out of the battlefield, both enemy and human tribes.

But the wounded of the human tribe refused to leave, even the thousands of people who were still able to move.

"The Soul Tribe will be stationed here in a while, and they will ......"

The Coalition warriors tried to persuade them, but they rudely interrupted them.

"We know, but we are to be by our King's side, always. ”

Their attitude was firm, their tone was resolute, and the people of the alliance had no choice but to stop persuading.

When all the wounded of the enemy were dragged out of the battlefield, all the tribal warriors, led by the leader of the human king's guards, drew their weapons.

"Marshal, don't you persuade?"

The brainchild couldn't help but say.

He shook his head and said nothing.

These warriors wanted to die with the human king, but they couldn't find any reason to persuade them.

Stone swords, iron swords, bronze swords, the weapons of the army of the king of men are very mixed.

It's not that the alliance doesn't give them better weapons, it's that each of them has its own insistence.

And the king of men has always been very fond of his warriors, leaving them to choose their own weapons.

With these mixed weapons, they slit their throats and let the blood flow on the blood-red battlefield.

Solemn and tragic, the warriors of the alliance couldn't help but beat their chests with their right fists and saluted solemnly to these warriors.

There are always some people whose lives are bright and glorious, like the sun that can shine and shine, hanging in the sky of people's faith.

The human king is undoubtedly such an existence, and his significance to the human tribe is like the word written by a generation of ancestors, as if the second generation of ancestors created a divine fight.

For the human tribe, he is the pioneer, the enlightener, and the existence of commanding heights under the totem.

When these warriors knew that they could not return to the tribe, they did not hesitate to follow the human king.

If you can't return to the totem, you will return to the king's command.

Under the watchful eye of the Alliance warriors, the Soul Tribe began to enter.

The black mist swept across the battlefield, and in the corners, you could see the soul tribesmen who came out.

They put their hands on the heads of the dead warriors, took out a cloud of black mist, and reflexively returned to the depths of the black mist.

That black mist, which seemed to be the soul of people, was what they needed.

In the center of the black fog, there was the thickest black fog there, and if ordinary people were here, they would definitely not be able to look around.

But the people of the mixed tribe are accustomed to it here, and their eyes can see through these black fogs and look at each other.

At this time, the leader of the Soul Tribe was looking at their old witch, watching him carefully take out the soul of the human king.

Compared to other people's souls, the soul of the human king is larger than the size, and there is nothing special about it.

It's just that in the depths of this soul's invisibleness, there is an obscure force circulating.

Tai's current state is very special, he knows that he is dead, but he can feel his own existence.

He can't look around, but he can feel his soul.

At this time, his soul is his "body".

In Tai's perception, he was pulled out of his stillness, and then he was held by a rough being, slowly flying upward.

When the rough lift was gone, he was still soaring.

He rose higher and higher, and the front of him became brighter and brighter, and his vision seemed to be gradually returning, allowing him to see the road ahead.

Then he enters a gray world, or rather, an even darker one.

It's just that in this dark world, he can look at everything, just as this darkness is also a kind of light, shining on this world.

"Really...... Weird feeling. ”

He was just thinking about it in his heart, but he accidentally muttered.

"yes, it's a weird feeling. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the king of men immediately turned around, and saw a figure standing not far behind him.

"Who are you?"

Too wary asked.

"Haven't you seen my portrait?"

The person who came turned his head and completely revealed his facial features in front of Tai.

"Are you...... Six generations of leaders?"

Tai asked in surprise.

The owner of the voice nodded, and after admitting it, he said, "The fire totem asked you to come, didn't you tell you the purpose of this trip?"

Tai shook his head and said, "Taichu didn't say anything, just gave me a choice." ”

"In the beginning? That's not a nice name. ”

The leader of the six generations pursed his lips, then stretched out his hand and pointed to several figures that suddenly appeared in the darkness, and said, "This is the soul of your warrior, wait for them, and then I will take you to find a place to station." ”

"Where's this?"

I asked too unknowingly.

"A mysterious space that belongs to the Soul Tribe, and the entire soul they have collected will eventually return here. ”

The six generations of leaders looked around at the space and said.

"Where do the souls go, and what do they do for?"

Still confused.

"At first, it was just a primitive instinct to contain souls, and then it was to expand into a complete realm, just like the fairy realm. ”

The leader of the six generations explained to Tai, while his eyes scanned the distance vigilantly.

"The complete soul will live here, and the incomplete soul will become the nourishment of this world and strengthen this world. ”

It's a little puzzled, but he didn't ask, he just got out of the tragic battlefield, and he experienced death, so it was difficult for him to integrate into this world immediately.

"Are you nervous, is there an enemy here?"

Tai asked, raising her hand and looking at it.

I don't know when the changes appeared, but he already had a new body, which felt very light, and it looked like the flesh and skin were no different from when he was alive.

He was even wearing a sackcloth on his body, but unfortunately he didn't have a big sword on his back.

"Yes, and they will definitely come. ”

The leader of the six generations said affirmatively.

Tai immediately became vigilant, and he thought to the leader of the sixth generation and said, "I need a weapon." ”

"The weapons here only need to be fantasized. ”

As he spoke, the leader of the six generations raised his hands forward, and a turtle shell appeared on his left arm, and a stone knife appeared in his right hand.

"The world is very ...... Spooky, many things are fantasized out of nothingness, and in this world to fight, willpower is crucial. ”

Once again, I was surprised by the unusualness of this world.

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