Ying Long stared at the serrated sword in his hand, and said with some pride: "I did it!

Du Lingfeng snorted coldly, and Zhang Yi flew away.

Ying Long wanted to shout, but he was too tired, and it was only a half-time decision, but in his heart, he seemed to be tempered by a thousand tempers, and now a feeling of fatigue came up, and he didn't want to move.

The head of a demon soldier rolled to his feet, it was the demon soldier just now, Ying Long stared at the eyes of the demon soldier, it was a stubborn, martyr-like look, he was a little shocked, he remembered the dying cry of the demon soldier:

"The Demon Realm is eternal!

He muttered this sentence, he looked at this head, indeed, this demon soldier is vulnerable, with his flesh and blood to resist his 'white horse bright shadow', although it is a little self-sufficient, but Ying Long always feels that he is still alive, his kind of belief spreads and grows, holding Ying Long's body, the dying soul is hanging in front of his eyes at this moment, roaring:

"The winner hasn't been known yet!"

Ying Long dug a pit in the snow with his serrated sword and buried the head in it, he was silent for a while at the bulging mound, and turned to chase Du Lingfeng.

Du Lingfeng was in Frost Snow City, the ice elves used their magic staff to repair the damaged city walls, and the goose feather snow outside the city wiped out the traces of the battlefield, as if nothing had happened.

Ying Long also rushed to Frost Snow City, followed closely behind Du Lingfeng, and the two were silent.

Several crystal snowflakes were stacked into a snow gate, and the Queen of Frost Snow City walked out, her crystal clear long skirt mopping the floor, and a few ice stars hung on the snowflake-like crown, her knees bent slightly, and said:

"Thank you, General!"

Du Lingfeng didn't say anything, he sighed, turned his head to Ying Long and said:

"Let's go!"

Ying Long nodded, and the Queen of Frost and Snow stared at the two rays of light and shadow flying away, and sighed:

"I've heard that the Generalissimo of the Divine Realm is a weirdo!

The two walked all the way

Du Lingfeng finally spoke, his words were very cold, and he clenched his fists and said: "You shouldn't let those women and children go!"

Ying Long: "But I can't do it!"

Du Lingfeng clenched his hands into fists and roared: "Ci is not in charge of the army, you can't do it, you can't do it, what kind of general are you going to be!"

Ying Long said stubbornly: "I just can't do it! I just can't do it!"

Du Lingfeng looked at Ying Long, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, he sighed, looked at the ice and snow in the distance, and said, "Our lives are used to protect this land!"

Ying Long looked at the flying snow, and there was an indescribable melancholy in his heart, he remembered the eyes of the last witch, and remembered the "thank you" she said, which was the only thing worthy of his gratification.

After a while, Du Lingfeng said again: "Do you know what the trapping pioneer does?"

Ying Long shook his head.

Du Lingfeng: "The vanguard is a sharp knife when fighting, stabbing at the opponent's vital point, and at the same time facing the enemy's most tenacious counterattack, every battle is nine deaths, you know?"

Ying Long: "I know!"

Du Lingfeng became furious, he waved his cloak vigorously, and shouted: "You don't know! You don't know! You haven't been on the battlefield, you haven't seen the mourning all over the field, you haven't seen the river of blood, you just don't know, you just don't know!"

His voice shouted higher and higher, and finally it came to an abrupt end, and he fell silent, only muttering, "You don't know!"

Ying Long was startled by his crazy appearance, he took a half step back, he saw the tears in the general's black eyes, he was even more frightened, he said in a trembling voice:

"Senior, are you alright?"

Du Lingfeng hurriedly turned his back, and his voice changed

"I'm fine! Let's go!"

Before Ying Long could take a few steps, Du Lingfeng said again: "I have experienced the battle of the Soul Burial Plain during the attack of the Four Realms, I have experienced it! At that time, I was the vanguard of the Divine Clan, and the Demon God Roar led the four demon generals (Chaos, Gluttony, Han Qi and Qi Qi) and tens of millions of demon soldiers to conquer the heavens and the earth, and the tens of millions of troops in the Divine Realm were wiped out in just an instant, the blood flowed like a river, the arrows were lost all over the sky, and the battlefield was full of dead people, all dead people! Have you ever experienced that feeling?"

Ying Long shook his head,

Du Lingfeng: "Have you ever experienced the feeling of getting up from the pile of corpses? Have you ever seen the scene of the fission of the sky and the desperate fight of the four emperors of the world? If it weren't for Nuwa Niangniang who didn't hesitate to kill to seal the roar of the demon god, I really don't know how many people would have died! At that time, the generalissimo of the god realm, Ming Kai, he would have died in the Soul Burial Plain, and such a powerful general was only a stone's throw away from death, what did you have with the blood of the dragon clan?"

Ying Long was stunned.

Du Lingfeng: "This is war! A living person may be gone in an instant, this is the survival rule of the battlefield, you don't understand anything! You don't understand!"

Ying Long buried his head, and he pointed to the distance:

"Senior, Brilliant City has arrived!"