The canyon shrouded in night slowly calmed down again after they left, and the bones of tens of thousands of soldiers who were bloodily slaughtered were all turned into flying ashes, leaving only fine gray particles floating in the cold wind, and the terrible screams echoed in the valley for a long time and did not want to disperse, the dark red gravel of the desolate land completely stained red by blood shook slightly, and the arms that had been haggard and dry and covered with blood stains slowly stretched out, and there were several buried survivors, who had been awakened from pain and unconscious by pain a few times, I just vaguely remember that every time I woke up, the gloomy wind blew on my face, and the thousands of cries, screams, and begs for mercy were mixed together like the music of the underworld floating in my ears, and the body full of scars was no longer able to stand up, so I had to struggle and half-kneel on the ground, looking into the distance with empty eyes.

These survivors were one of those soldiers who rushed forward at the beginning, they escaped the initial blood attack due to premature fainting, and then the blood net hanging over their heads was also exactly the ones that were broken by Danchenzi, although the soldiers who were stunned first before were basically only slightly injured, but the collapse of the rock wall caused by the flame explosion released by Lin Feng was a disaster for them, although they were far away from the center of the explosion, but just those broken stones basically took their lives, Only the few who had been hidden by the bodies of others survived.

The cold wind in the valley faintly mixed with the wails of the unjust soul gradually stopped, just when the valley was about to fall into dead silence, there were bursts of footsteps from behind, a red-haired teenager walked slowly with his head down, it turned out to be the newcomer Yang Zheng who had just entered this time, although it was all clothes and broken, it was almost completely blown up than the worn T-shirt and jeans, only a few pieces of charred cloth hung on the body, although the mottled blood stains and extensive burns showed that the young man had suffered a lot of injuries, But he didn't seem to care about any of that, and just walked forward step by step.

At this time, a soldier who was half-kneeling on the ground shouted hysterically as if he had been stimulated by something after seeing Yang Zheng: "It's you!" It must have been you gangsters who provoked them, if it weren't for you damn guys who usually provoke them, how could these demons come back to trouble us, the brothers are all dead, even General Sun is dead! But you damned bandits are still alive, Lao Tzu killed you to avenge your brothers! After that, he stood up and rushed to Yang Zheng.

From the darkness, it could be barely seen that he was Liang Xiong, the pioneer of the previous camp, after he roared, the holes in the eyes of the other two soldiers around him were gradually filled with hatred, and his body, which was already so fragile that he couldn't even stand up, inexplicably burst out with a force, and after letting out a beast-like roar from his mouth, he picked up a piece of rubble around him and rushed over.

In the face of the soldier Yang Zheng who was like a mad tiger, he still didn't have the slightest reaction, and slowly walked forward at the same pace, when the gravel in Liang Xiong's hand was about to hit in front of him, Yang Zheng raised his head slightly, and glanced at them with empty eyes without a trace of emotional fluctuations, in this lifeless dead gaze, it seemed that not only the soldier in front of him was a corpse, but even he himself was just a walking corpse that could move, and after a few incomprehensible murmurs from the corners of his mouth, Yang Zheng's whole body suddenly fell straight back, After avoiding the oncoming rubble, the body leaning back at 45 degrees turned strangely out of thin air and twisted in front of Liang Xiong when his legs were still tense and immovable, and quickly stretched out his hands to choke his throat, and at the same time raised his left leg and bent his knees to hit his chest, and his hands and feet suddenly pressed Liang Xiong's whole person backwards at the same time.

Because the body was already weak, it was already forcibly exerted under the rage, and at this moment the throat was choked in the brain, and it was suddenly a trance, and Yang Zheng grabbed his head and accelerated to the ground, only to hear the sound of "Peng", Yin's hard gravel instantly smashed a big wound on the back of his head, and the red blood kept flowing out from the back of Liang Xiong's head. With the impact, the blood splattered out and gradually dripped onto the hands

Such a scene further stimulated the two surviving soldiers who had landed in the camp first, and when they saw their commander being so brutally tortured and killed in front of their eyes, and even after they were whipped, they fell into a complete rage, and the bloodshot in their eyes burst out, making their eyes red, and they rushed over at an accelerated pace.

When the two roared and rushed to Yang Zheng, he was still holding Liang Xiong's head and smashing it to the ground, the mechanical movements without any murderous aura were far more chilling than ordinary murderers, even if the skull was strong, it couldn't withstand his smashing so hard, and the hands that had already been stained red with blood were also stained with sticky brains, just when the bricks in the hands of the two were about to hit Yang Zheng's head, Yang Zheng's whole body, which was originally curled up and stepped on Liang Xiong's body, suddenly straightened, like a spring two meters away, But the two hands stretched back at an incredible angle, in the shape of a claw, grabbed the shoulders of the two, and dragged the two to the ground with the inertia of rushing forward, and the elbow jerked back against the throats of the two, and the strange movements were full of stiff and strange rhythm, and every move was so lifeless.

After the throats of the two were resisted, they desperately smashed Yang Zheng's arm with the gravel in their hands, and the skin that was already extensively burned was even more bloody under the sharp gravel cutting and crushing, but Yang Zheng had no reaction to their attack at all, not only did he not dodge or even the slightest tremor, but he just slammed his elbow into his throat, and the two who had rushed up with the last breath quickly became unbearable and turned into cold corpses with measuring tools.

After Yang Zheng slowly stood up from the corpses of the two, he straightened his body, ignoring the sticky blood and brains on his hands, and continued to keep the previous pace and slowly left step by step............

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