After the three of them left, Su Heng sat down cross-legged directly on the bed and closed his eyes gently.

His breathing adjusted until it was maintained at a particular frequency, and even a slight tremor could be seen occasionally in his body.

Right now, Su Heng's control over the breathing method is obviously much stronger, even if he is immersed in another thing, he can still separate a small part of his consciousness and maintain it.

In this state, his body is also rapidly adjusting to achieve an optimal state of rest.

And most of his consciousness was now browsing in his mind a memory passed by the last drop of blood.

The owner of the blood appears to be a witch, with a typical human body and a snake tail, with a burly build, at least more than three meters tall.

This memory is from the perspective of his eyes.

In front of him, there was a black, deadly army, roughly estimated to be in the thousands.

Compared with the battles of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, in ancient times, there are indeed not many thousand-strong troops in front of them.

But all were shrouded in pitch-black armor, from head to toe, with only their eyes exposed.

And those eyes, there is no human emotion, some are just indifferent.

A thousand people ago, an even taller figure rode on a black horse, holding a war knife in his hand.

And this war knife, Su Heng has seen it.

It was the broken knife that was auctioned.

It's just that right now, in my memory, this war knife seems to be burning with a layer of black flames.

"On the orders of my king, kill the aliens."

Finally, the leader raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at the snake-tailed witch in the distance.

Obviously, in the eyes of human beings, witches are aliens.

It is the object of death.

And Su Heng was obviously more curious about who the other party was referring to in his mouth.

As his words fell, Wu's mouth opened and he let out a scream.

Suddenly, the wind raged.

"Kill the enemy with me."

The leader shouted, and the black horse under him jumped up, and it was more than two meters high.

At the same time, a thousand people behind him drew their swords at the same time.

"Kill!"

Thousands of people and thousands of voices, like thunder, are the dark clouds in the sky, all of which are dispersed by this evil aura.

Such a fierce soldier, Su Hengshang has seen it for the first time, and as for history, it is even more unheard of.

Perhaps, the jade album that was finally taken away by the head of Yucheng Dao should have a record of this thousand-person army, but I don't know if the other party is willing to share it.

A thousand people rushed towards the tall witch at the same time.

The leader of the army was the first to bear the brunt, and when he was still seven or eight meters away from the opponent, he jumped up directly, and at the same time waved the war knife in his hand.

At this moment, although he was alone, his momentum was integrated with the thousands of people behind him, so this knife condensed the momentum of thousands of people, and the layer of illusory flames on it was almost completely condensed.

"Boom!"

The power of this knife really has a bit of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and punishing demons.

But it's a pity that the strength of this witch is really a bit incredible, even if he sees it from the other party's perspective, it is just a memory, and Su Heng has a creepy feeling.

I saw Wu stretch out his hand and flick it lightly.

"Ding!"

The hard divine soldier actually broke from the middle, and at the same time, the leader of the army trembled, the armor on his body was immediately torn apart, and all the pores of his body spurted blood out, and then fell to the ground like a broken sack.

This scene made Su Heng's brain blank for a moment.

Is this a witch?

Who can kill such a powerful witch? How did they disappear into history?

It seemed that he had heard Su Heng's doubts, and his memory continued to open.

"Sacrifice!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded among the thousands of people, although it was not high, but it suppressed all the irritability, and it clearly entered everyone's ears.

Then, Su Heng was shocked to see that these thousands of people actually turned around in unison, in groups of two, and slashed at each other at the same time.

"Huh!"

Thousands of human heads flew up at the same time, and then blood gushed like a spring, and the earth was dyed red in an instant.

"Bloody flames!"

The voice sounded again, and at the same time, a little red flame appeared, and in an instant, it turned into a red sea of fire, engulfing the witch.

At this moment, Su Heng even felt a sharp pain, which obviously came from Wu's memory.

"Roar!"

Wu was furious, and his tail swept out, as if forming a vacuum around him, and all the flames were dimmed in unison.

But just then, the voice sounded again.

"Heavenly punishment!"

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, and then they fell into endless darkness.

This is where the memory comes to an abrupt end.

But until a long time, Su Heng didn't wake up from that brilliant heavenly might.

Is that leader powerful?

There was no doubt about the answer, Su Heng felt that he was by no means an enemy of the triad in front of him, and he could even kill him with a single sword.

But such a powerful existence, in front of Wu, actually had no power to fight back, even if it was a divine soldier, it was also broken by his fingers.

So, is Wu powerful?

The answer was equally obvious, Su Heng couldn't even imagine that there was such a powerful existence in this world.

But even such a powerful witch, when facing that heavenly thunder, he was actually vulnerable.

What's more, in this world, there are really people who can summon thunder.

This unbelievable method is both shocking and full of infinite fascination.

It's just that this heavenly punishment was exchanged for the blood sacrifice of thousands of people, and the price was heavy.

And from beginning to end, Su Heng didn't see the owner of the voice, as if he didn't exist.

At eleven o'clock in the night, Tang Jiuge arrived on time.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Su Heng instinctively opened his eyes.

It was obviously dark in the room, but the moment Su Heng opened his eyes, the room seemed to light up, startling Tang Jiuge, who was about to turn on the lights.

"Captain."

Tang Jiuge didn't know why, and there was an inexplicable panic in his heart.

It wasn't until she saw clearly that Su Heng was still standing there, and he was still the captain she was familiar with, that her heart was a little settled.

"Well, nothing happened, right?" Su Heng asked.

"No, everything is normal."

Tang Jiuge naturally knew what Su Heng was referring to, in fact, although they had left before, Gao Xiaojun and Dacheng had been standing at the door in turn, guarding Su Heng.

"Okay, you go back and rest first, I'll go out and do something."

The reason why Su Heng asked Tang Jiu to wake him up was to complete the last thing in Mount Tai and destroy Tang Lingxiao's plan.

Although the two had no grievances before, many things are not simply good and evil, and hatred can be summed up.

Tang Lingxiao wanted to plunder everyone's luck, but Su Hengda took his own people and walked away.

Not only can they get compensation from Tang Lingxiao, but they even have phoenix tail roots, so that Tang Jiuge and Gao Xiaojun can return to their previous appearance.

But Su Heng couldn't do that.

Because it is still the same sentence, the Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

(Chapter 1!) ）