Today is the third great battle that Duolangmu has participated in, and this time their good luck has finally come to an end, and they have encountered the most elite cavalry of the Tang people, which is as fierce and cunning as a wolf, and it is also the army they are most afraid of encountering.

However, although they lost this battle, Doromu was very lucky to survive, even if he paid his left hand in order to survive, but he still didn't survive after all, didn't he?

The appearance of the Tang people affected not only these, but also the appearance of the Tang people also indicated that the armies of other countries had also arrived, which made Duolangmu glad and felt desperate again. Later, the severe cold brought by the eternal night, and the coalition forces of various countries before and after, he no longer saw hope.

Somehow, at this moment, a ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in Tarangu's heart, he felt that it might not be a bad thing for the eternal night to come earlier, at least when the eternal night came, they didn't have to worry about which country's army or coalition army they would encounter.

The war in the wasteland still affected Ning Que and them after all, so they began to move into the depths of the wasteland little by little, and borrowed the name of the daughter of Sangsang Hades to live in the desolate tribe, but Ning Que understood that it was not a way for them to hide like this, because the cold on Sangsang's body had become more and more serious, and sometimes even if he had several braziers at night, he could still wake him up.

Finally, after Sangsang drank the soup once, after the coughed up blood stained the soup black, Ning Que felt that he should leave, and there was a feeling in his heart that they dared to leave here and go somewhere in the wasteland, where they were needed.

Since leaving the Desolate Tribe, Sangsang has coughed a lot less, and I don't know if he has coughed too much in the past two years, but now he coughs up only a pure cold breath, no phlegm and no black blood.

Today's Sangsang is very clean, there is no blood, sweat, or saliva, and her body is extremely pure from the inside out, just like transparent glass, in other words, she is becoming less and less human.

According to Ning Que's statement, today's Sangsang no longer looks like a human, but like a fairy, pure, transparent, like a glazed fairy.

The big black horse pulled the black carriage all the way forward, the further they went, the more Ning Que could feel the strong disturbance of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the place they were going to definitely be in an extremely tragic battle at this moment, and judging from the degree of disturbance of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the main force this time was not ordinary soldiers, but monks.

As Ning Que and them approached a little bit, the black cloud above their heads also approached the battlefield little by little, and the two sides who were originally forgetting to kill stopped because of the dark cloud, but with the words of Xiling Zhangjiao, "The night is coming soon, what are you still hesitating about?" The fighting between the two sides became even more fierce, and even the apologetic cavalry of the Xiling Temple was dispatched.

There are apologetic cavalry in Xiling, and the desolate people naturally have a team of monks who belong to them, and the leader of this team is the Demon Sect's world walking "Tang", a peak powerhouse whose realm has reached the half-step Apocalypse.

The apologetic cavalry is indeed one in a thousand elites, but the more than 2,000 soldiers who have not moved since the beginning of the war are also the elite of the elite, so under the leadership of Tang, not only broke the temple coalition army, but also tore apart the military formation of the apologetic cavalry.

The Demon Sect has the world to walk, and Taoism naturally has it, and the Taoist world walk is Ye Qing, who knows and watches.

When Tang was invincible in the military array, the Xiling Palm Sect and Ye Qing also set their sights on him, but Ye Qing and Tang's strength was almost the same, unless he could kill with one blow, he would not shoot easily, and the new Xiling Palm Sect was still lacking in divine arts, and the lightning he released couldn't catch up with Tang at all.

Although Tang is very strong, he not only has to constantly dodge the lightning of the Xiling Sect, but also save his own people, so when he killed a priest, he didn't know whether he was tired or the loss of the priest was stronger, he finally took a step slower and was caught up by the lightning.

At the moment when he was caught up by lightning, Tang stepped on the ground with a heavy foot, and stepped the thunder and lightning into the ground, and the wasteland ground, which had been moistened by blood for a long time, was shaken, and a lot of blood was squeezed out between the broken grass branches.

Lei Mang made a great effort, and a sword appeared in the middle of nowhere, stabbing Tang in the abdomen.

Tang is the Demon Sect walking, and it may even be the last generation of the Demon Sect walking, he is very powerful, whether it is Cheng Ziqing, the strong man of the Sword Pavilion, or the nameless divine officer, he is not his enemy.

In this world, it is difficult for a sword to stab him in the body, but at this time he was stabbed.

Even if he was stabbed, with Tang's physical strength, it was difficult for a sword to be able to pierce his body, but this sword pierced into his body, and the stab was extremely deep, and blood oozed from the edge of the sword.

It was not an incomparable sword, nor was it the peerless sword on the edge of the Sword Pavilion, it was just a thin wooden sword, and the wooden sword was exactly the same as it was more than ten years ago, but with an extra hilt.

The person holding the hilt of the wooden sword was naturally Ye Qing.

Tang is the Demon Sect walking in the world, Ye Qing is the Daomen walking in the world, the two of them are like two sides of the world, one day, they will meet and collide, and then meet each other in life and death.

At this moment, on the battlefield of this wasteland, the two finally fought,

Ye Su, who was at his peak, faced the tired Tang, and the result of this battle was not difficult to imagine, the wooden sword pierced deep into Tang's abdomen, and then let out a thunderous roar.

Don's abdomen opened with a bright red bloody mouth, and blood trickled down his eyes, mouth and nose, this time no longer the blood of the enemy, but his own.

Tang was defeated, but he couldn't be defeated, so he broke the wooden sword that pierced into his abdomen with one punch, and this blow was equivalent to hitting his own abdomen hard, stirring his own intestines, but there was still no expression on his face!

Both of them are standing at the pinnacle of the world, and their understanding of each other is very profound, so at the moment when Tang made a move, Ye Qing decisively let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword and disappeared into the crowd.

Injured beasts are the most dangerous, especially one that is badly wounded but still deadly.

Tang was not a beast, but his danger was much, much higher than that of a beast, so Ye Qing left without hesitation, so that Tang's punch that was gaining momentum could no longer be hit.

Tang's defeat was like a switch, and the patriarchs of the desolate people since him were also killed and wounded, but Xiling also paid an extremely heavy price.

The cathar cavalry was almost lost, and the Great Priest of Heaven fought against the Great Elder of the Desolate People, and used up the longevity of the seven red-clothed priests before he won the victory, but he also suffered heavy losses and was unable to participate in the battle in a short time.

Xiling lost a lot, but the real strength of the coalition forces was not greatly affected. There are still many Daomen Keqing forces like Dahe Country and Mochi Yuan who are silent and ready to go, the tall figure of the head of the Xiling Temple has been staying in that huge god, and the iron cavalry of the Tang Empire has not shown all its strength in several charges.

As the battlefield faded to a close, the drums of the Templar coalition began to beat again, and the army regrouped to prepare for a final assault on the Desolate tribes in the north.

Tens of thousands of desert warriors suffered heavy casualties, because of their strong bodies and wills, most of them were seriously injured, and they had no ability to fight, and the clansmen looked at Tang who was kneeling on one knee in the middle of the wasteland battlefield, knowing that the moment of extermination was finally coming, and the hardships and dreams of thousands of years would eventually come to naught.

There was a dead silence in the wasteland, and then I don't know who led the singing, and the sad songs drifted in the wind, and the rough songs echoed across the wasteland.

"It's cool. The ground is also cold, and the goshawk does not dare to look at the northern wilderness. ”

"Atami falls, Atami rises, hunting snow wolves on the shore of Atami."

"The snow wolf chases, the snow wolf dies, and the sword is busy looking for the deer all day long."

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The desert tribe has passed down the song of the homeland for thousands of years. After thousands of years of wind and snow, it was finally sung again, but what greeted them was not flowers and enthusiasm, but indifferent eyes and bloody battles, and even the tragic situation of extermination.

Tens of thousands of desert warriors were killed or wounded, sitting and lying on the bloody field, their voices hoarse or hoarse, and their singing voices could not be neat, rising and falling. It looks particularly pathetic, reaching straight to the sky.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves and wheels sounded, and the clouds covered the northern sky of the field, and a black carriage slowly drove slowly under the clouds, and they finally arrived.

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