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Dozens of people took turns pouring blood on the stele until all of them turned pale and small pools of blood flowed under the stele.

The stele is still the same dilapidated stele and has not changed much.

The black strong man glanced at Mao Xiaofang, only to see that he was engrossed in dealing with the Yin soldiers around him, and looked back at the stone tablet from time to time.

Gritting his teeth, he asked the warrior who had already poured blood before to reopen a knife and continue to water.

A group of "players" are also fighting against the Japanese armor Yin soldiers with all their might, although they can barely deal with it, but the continuous Yin soldiers also make them tired of coping, and they are all anxiously paying attention to this side.

Until more than a dozen people couldn't hold on because of excessive blood loss, and went straight to the ground in shock.

The stele finally moved.

The broken stele trembled slightly, and the blood was constantly submerged into the stele as if it had been absorbed by a sponge.

Mao Xiaofang's face was overjoyed, and he immediately pinched the magic formula, chanted words in his mouth, and pointed his fingers as a sword, drawing a line of light in the void.

In a moment, a rune was drawn and a backhand was struck at the stele.

The stele shook Yu Lie, and several pieces of the stele that had originally fallen to the ground flew back upside down like going back in time, except for the upper left corner, which seemed to have long been missing, the stele was back complete.

The cracks on the stele suddenly burst out with golden light, and the golden light continued to spread, as if it was sewing up the stele.

The moss and green moss on the stele fell off one by one, and the gray-black stele slowly became like new.

The handwriting that had been eroded by the wind gradually reappeared:

"Zhen Wei Monument!"

“…… Set up this monument tomb, Huayang Wanmin, eight hundred loyal and brave, ten thousand eight blood bones, Yongzhen thieves! ”

A few lines of blood-colored characters on the stele reveal a tragic and incomparable momentum.

The first few words, however, cannot be reproduced with the missing corner.

"Kill the widows!"

"Kill the widows!"

"Kill the widows!"

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Bursts of shouts and roars suddenly echoed in the void.

The surrounding Yin soldiers suddenly trembled slightly, as if they were extremely afraid of these sounds.

"Sand ...... Sand ......"

Everyone was shocked to find that the white bones that were originally scattered all over the ground suddenly regrouped.

A skeleton with white bones staggered back to its feet......

Despair has arisen in the hearts of many people......

Wen Cai cried with a sad face: "Dead and dead, Master, we are really going to die this time......"

Mao Xiaofang's face was solemn, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he glared back at him: "What nonsense!" Take a good look! ”

"Kill the widows!"

"Kill the widows!"

"Kill the widows!"

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A roar echoed in the air.

The white bones were like a tide, and they suddenly rushed to the surrounding Yin soldiers like crazy.

The number of white bones is several times that of the Japanese armor, although it is far inferior to the Japanese armor, but there are several, more than a dozen together, hugging the Japanese armor, biting and scratching, as if there is a monstrous hatred.

Even if after death, only a pile of dry bones remains, it can't wash away the hatred of this mountain and sea.

Pounced, bitten, chopped, gathered again, pounced on again.

Cycle.

For a while, the field became a battlefield for the two undead Yin soldiers.

Instead, the crowd had a respite and stepped aside, watching in horror.

Qiusheng's eyes widened, and he muttered, "Master, what's going on?" ”

Mao Xiaofang's expression was solemn: "The Loyal Soul Monument, there must be brave and loyal souls who are loyal to the country, these loyal souls and heroic souls are attached to this monument to suppress the thieves!" ”

"These white bones must be the people of Huayang mentioned in the inscription, the brave men who died because of the invasion and plundering of thieves and robbers......

Listening to his explanation, the tragic roar echoing in his ears, watching the white bones surging forward one after another, everyone irrepressibly poured into something called tragedy.

Mao Xiaofang said with a hint of admiration, and looked at a group of soldiers with pale faces: "The monument of the loyal soul must also be the blood of the loyal martyrs, so that it can be repaired and awakened!" ”

"Kill the widows!"

"Kill the widows!"

Suddenly blood bloomed on the stele.

Hua Kai, who was trying his best to deal with the iron armor, suddenly found that the iron armor was slightly stunned, and the two cold flames in the iron helmet suddenly flourished.

But he clearly felt that the speed and strength of the iron armor were rapidly decreasing.

Moreover, he seemed to feel a sense of fear from the flickering cold flame.

Although he was fighting, Mao Xiaofang's words were also heard in his ears.

Immediately dispelled the idea of preparing to fight hard.

The stone stele was full of blood, and the surrounding dozens of meters were shrouded in a bloody light.

People suddenly found that in the blood light, there were silhouettes of blood-colored figures.

In the midst of the earth-shattering shouts, they suddenly turned into soldiers wearing battle jackets.

In a matter of moments, an army emerged from the blood.

shouted "kill the widows" in his mouth, and rushed into the battlefield.

Eight hundred loyalty!

Seeing this blood-colored army, these four words instantly surged in everyone's hearts.

There were thousands of people, but in front of these 800 blood-colored troops, they were about to collapse.

"Kill! Dwarf! ”

Among the blood-colored army, there was a blood-colored figure wearing iron armor and dressed as a general, slowly drawing out his waist knife, shouting a hoarse roar, turning into a bloody light, and slashing straight towards the iron armor fighting with Hua Kai.

Hua Kai found that the iron armor on the opposite side trembled, and he actually had the intention of retreating.

Suddenly, the sword momentum was unfolded, and the sword turned into a net, covering the iron armor, sealing his retreat.

The blazing white gold on the white rainbow sword flickered, and each sword was full of pure yang true intent, and the iron armor did not dare to ignore it, not to mention that Hua Kai only wanted to entangle him, and it was difficult to get out for a while.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood was like a rainbow!

The general's blood-colored figure appeared in the sky above the iron armor, and the bloody knife slashed down in the air.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, the iron armor that forced Hua Kai almost desperately was cut in half under this bloody light.

The iron armor fell to the ground with a thud, revealing a dark yellow dry bone.

There was a sudden silence all around, followed by a burst of noise, thousands of armor shattered, scattered on the ground, these armor had long since decayed, at this time lost the strength of support, and even the dry bones in the armor were all turned into dust at this time.

The blood-colored figure of the general bowed to everyone, and with a wave of the bloody knife, the eight hundred blood shadows shouted in unison, and the long knife returned to its sheath.

lined up, one by one, into the blood light, and disappeared in the monument.

"Boom la la ......"

Countless white bones were scattered to the ground again.

In the rumbling, the earth is compounding.

The billowing black fog that filled the heavens and the earth, as if it had encountered a hurricane, spun rapidly, turned into a tornado, like a dragon sucking water, and submerged under the stone tablet.

In a moment, the place that had already been like a ghost domain was restored to its clarity, and even the cracked ground was restored to its original state.

Everyone looked at each other, a little incredulous, the disaster that almost killed them was over, as if in a dream.

But the white bones all over the ground reminded everyone that this was not a dream.

Qiusheng couldn't believe it: "Teacher...... Master, is that the end of it? It's that easy? ”

"It's not surprising that these loyal souls have suppressed evil spirits for hundreds of years, and for evil spirits, these loyal souls are nemesis."

Mao Xiaofang said, his expression was slightly condensed, and he said: "Mr. Hua, among them, I'm afraid there are still people who are making trouble, otherwise with the power of this loyal soul monument, these things will not be able to rise at all." ”

When Hua Kai heard this, he put away the emotion in his heart.

Needless to say, Mao Xiaofang also had doubts.

Thinking back to the past, it all connected.

He, flying to the male, broken knife, straw rope, bronze mirror......

From the very beginning, all people, including ghosts, have been thrown into the calculations.

Laohuai Village ......

It's where it all began.

Hua Kai walked over slowly: "I think so too." ”

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, he turned to the huge old locust tree: "Are you right?" Mrs. Left? ”