"Kids, take her!"

As soon as a few people ran out of the smoke of Liangyan City, they heard a voice suddenly shouting.

Qi Chaolan blinked his eyes and wanted to see the other party clearly through his tears, and saw this person stepping on the fire, his face was anxious, his white hair reached the ground, he was about eighty years old, wearing a loose shirt, and the corners of his clothes were decorated with flame-shaped patterns.

A baby in his arms was sleeping sweetly, in stark contrast to the dilapidated and war-torn environment.

"This kid just picked it up, his parents are dead, you take him with you! I'm going to go into the city to help! ”

The old man stuffed the child into Shangyan's arms as he spoke, turned around and rushed into Liangyan City again, his hair was lit with flames, and the fireworks under his feet were scattered, and he actually stepped on the flames and flew into the air, disappearing into the smoke.

"The fire is inexhaustible, the law is not violated, the fire ring guards are here, and the heart is dedicated to the lord..."

"God of the sun, who bestows light, your devotees pray for your radiance, again..."

Gu Xinyi looked up, looked at Fu Ying, who had just arrived and appeared in mid-air, his heart was desolate, and he muttered:

"I haven't seen you for twenty years, but now I see it, but it's such a life and death!"

Shi Mingming wanted to turn his head and look back, but he didn't dare to stay longer, he gently covered the child's face with a cigarette, her eyes were full of tears, and she sobbed silently.

The thick smoke shield shrouded in the sky above Liangyan City was extremely bright at the moment, with turquoise light reflected on it, bright red flames, and golden sun divine light, bursting out of the clouds through the gaps, like a beautiful ball of light, such a beautiful scenery but it made people feel cold, and there was only despair!

The Sun Tribe is finished! Liang Yancheng is finished!

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On the snowy earth, several unknown spirit beasts streaked across the sky, letting out a few terrible-sounding cries.

Shi Yan held a six-star staff, staggering forward, behind him, Zhang Tao supported the somewhat weak Lin Congkuan, his right eye was still bubbling with a trace of black gas, looking very scary.

A group of team elites followed, all full of pain and tiredness.

They quickly hid and fled for a day and a night, and only stopped running after making sure that the Grim Reaper was not pursuing them, and switched to walking.

Shi Yan gathered the sun divine power of the entire team to open the escape formation, which consumed a lot of money.

Lin Congkuan was seriously injured again, and the situation at this moment is really not optimistic.

But for Lin Congkuan, there is still good news, he received a solemn transmission, and the solemn transmission informed himself that he would come to Baiman City to meet him!

Lin Congkuan didn't want to come over solemnly, because it was too dangerous here! That Grim Reaper is simply impossible to deal with, and the overall situation seems to be that the Sun Tribe is stepping into the abyss step by step, which makes people feel uneasy.

But he was looking forward to coming over! In this way, I can have some comfort in this war of disparity in strength.

When they returned to the camp, they ushered in another tragic news, General Lin Biaolin, who was unfortunately killed in battle while helping friendly countries! There are no bones left! The whole team didn't survive!

Such a painful blow caused the entire surviving clan to fall into a strange atmosphere of sadness, and everyone was lifeless, although they did not speak, they all lost some confidence in this battle.

Next to a small tent that had just been set up, the young man stood in front of him, and beside him, some friends of the same age or a little younger were listening to him:

"The academy was driven out of Guangling City by the Confucian family, everyone died, only the teacher escaped, and then I met Vice Dean Zhuang, and just now the teacher sent a message saying that they were rushing to Baiman City."

When a teenager heard this, he hurriedly asked:

"Senior Hengtong, now that the Excalibur Tribe has taken refuge in the God of Death, the Sun Temple is probably in danger, what should we do?"

Hengtong frowned slightly, didn't think, and replied directly:

What do you mean by that? Although the dean said that if we wanted, we would lead everyone to avoid this war, but we have all joined the army, and we are all warriors of the Sun Tribe, do you want to be deserters? ”

He looked around at the faces full of despair, he knew what was in everyone's hearts, and continued:

"What about the Grim Reaper? If she can escape from the God Realm, she will inevitably damage her cultivation, and our Sun Tribe may not be without the strength to fight! ”

The young man who had asked before was half-squatting on the ground, and everyone also worshiped one after another, so they heard him say in unison:

"The juniors know that they are wrong! Everyone is just a little hesitant, and I believe that everyone present will persevere to the end! Hold your ground for the entire Sun Tribe! ”

But they are still very pessimistic in their hearts, they all know that it is impossible for the Sun Tribe to win, the years of stagnation of the war have consumed everyone's ferocity, the older generation of war masters cannot fight, and the masters of high combat power have fallen one after another, and now, the Sun Tribe does not even have a decent master! How can you fight the Grim Reaper?

Death is unchecked, the scales are already tilted, and the victory or defeat of the war is just around the corner!

The cold wind blew, the camp group trembled slightly in the snowy curtain, Shi Yan carefully looked at Lin Congkuan in front of him, his face was furrowed, Zhang Tao next to him looked nervous, seeing that Shi Yan was silent for a long time, he opened his mouth and asked:

"Division, how is the little general's injury?"

Shi Yan didn't speak, just shook his head slightly, he didn't seem to have a clue, just said:

"It looks like it has been eroded by the power of death, but the body is not abnormal, it's really strange, and you need to ask a professional doctor to check it."

Zhang Tao looked at Lin Congkuan in front of him, although he was sitting in front of him, his right eye was still emitting inky black smoke, does this look like nothing unusual???

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This is in front of a palace, the palace golden roof, red door, exudes antique fragrance, the oncoming old atmosphere makes people feel solemn, surrounded by a green space, growing all kinds of rare plants.

Not far from the door of the main hall, a white-haired figure was squatting and didn't know what to do, his wrinkled face was full of kind but somewhat reluctant smiles, and he was cautious between his hands, for fear of doing something wrong.

Not far from him, on a ball of dead leaves, an old man with a large head and a small body watched his movements, his face was kind, and he said with a smile:

"Yes, that's it, at a young age, this technique of planting spirit grass is skillful, and it is not in vain that the old man cultivates you."

As he spoke, he raised the huge withered staff in his hand and pointed to a large tree in the distance, the emerald at the top of the staff emitted a beam of strong light, and he drew a super large range, and then continued:

"You can plant this, this, this piece today, and you're done."

Look south at the old man's drawing, a large piece! Land, sighed secretly, and hurriedly replied:

"Yes, Teacher!"

The Great Immortal nodded with satisfaction, Xiang Nan does have a good talent in planting, and if he can find an apprentice at this age, he finally has sustenance, and the whole person is more motivated.

With joy in his heart, he waved his staff and disappeared into the space, busy with other things.

Looking up at the sky overhead, black smoke was billowing and surging with only a few not-so-bright stars casting a faint glow.

These faint lights were not enough to illuminate the land, so it was always in a state of darkness outside, only the palace around the palace was lit by the palace lights, flickering in this darkness, like a lonely lighthouse, guiding all the creatures on this continent.

About half a month ago, solemnly distributed a teleportation weapon to Xiang Nan and others, through the magic weapon, they can freely enter and exit the solemn world of knowing the sea, although it has never been heard of before, but in this world, there are countless space spells, and the secret method of the hidden tribe is not something that ordinary people can understand, he can only sigh at the strength of the hidden tribe, and he has nothing else to think.

It's just that if he didn't insist on fighting against the Kong family like that, the entire academy would be able to move here, he looked sad, and after a long time, he shook his head lightly and continued to plant spiritual grass.

In the darkness not far away, two slender figures turned left and right and burrowed out of the jungle, and behind them there were several rotting corpses that jumped and followed, and when they reached the light, they stopped moving, and stood upright.

When one of them saw Xiang Nan, he waved his hand silently, smiled back to Xiang Nan, and nodded.

These two people are Kong Mingcheng and Liu Cixin, the head of the Liu family, because recently, everyone always feels as if something is secretly watching them, and the solemnity has not appeared, so the silk fairy had to send the two of them out to check.

Seeing that the two of them were approaching, Xiang Nan asked:

"How? Did you find anything? ”

Liu Cixin nodded busily:

"Well, well, I didn't see it, but there really was something!"

"Yes, it's running so fast, we can't catch up at all, it's probably a monkey! It's smart! ”

Kong Mingcheng thought back to the chase between him and those things before, and he still seemed to remember it vividly:

"And it's not just one or two, there are many!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a burst of petals rolling around, and the three of them collectively lost their voices, yes, this is the silk fairy is teleporting over...

The figure is not visible, but the voice has arrived:

"Is there really something? Monkey? How can it be? ”

Still silent, because although he had spoken, the silk fairy still did not appear, and the petals continued to roll, a particularly embarrassing silence.

Finally, the bright red flower appeared, and the three of them were relieved, ignoring the face of the silk immortal, Kong Mingcheng hurriedly said:

"Yes, because they squeak and squeak, like monkeys, and they jump up and down the trees, and they run so fast that we can't catch up."

After speaking, looking at Liu Cixin next to him, the head of the Liu family was stunned for a moment, and then quickly nodded and answered:

"Yes, yes, I can't catch up at all!"

He was tasteless and mixed in his heart, I, a junior cultivator who had just entered the market, had a hard time chasing after Kong Mingcheng, let alone chasing the monkey.