"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

A sharp and sharp pain exploded in Lu Jiuque's mind like fireworks, as if something was about to take away her breath and fill her soul.

It wasn't until Lu Jiu's eyebrows ached that he suddenly regained his breathing like a rescued drowning man.

The fog dissipated, but at this time, Lu Jiuque was already drenched in cold sweat and her limbs were cold, she hurriedly raised her eyes to see that there were already vicissitudes in front of her......

The desert, stretching from her feet, seemed to be going to the end of the world.

Heaven and earth are lonely, everything is nothing, and she is alone.

This is...... Hallucination?!

Lu Jiuque immediately reached out and pinched himself fiercely, and the pain spread along his spine.

No, it's not an illusion.

Where is she?!

Lu Jiuque took two steps forward, and blurted out a name: "Great Demon King!" Emperor Shifang ......"

The only thing that answered Lu Jiu was the sound of the bleak wind and the yellow sand rolling in the sky.

A bad premonition suddenly welled up in his heart, and Lu Jiuque let go of his voice and shouted: "Emperor Shifang!" The Great Demon King! ”

It was as empty as ever, as if there was nothing outside of her.

But soon, this situation was broken.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

The sound that pulled her into the yellow sand was louder and louder than the first......

It seems that there is a Zheng Zheng iron horseman, who is stepping through the mountains and rivers.

This is from the sky?!

Lu Jiuque immediately raised his eyes and looked, and was suddenly shocked by the front in front of him!

But above her head, thousands of feet of green peaks are stacked, thousands of grand plans are bounded, the sword light and sword shadow are hanging upside down, and the blood dance is pouring down......

A magnificent scene of slaughter is slowly emerging from the infinite sky.

Is that!

Ten thousand people are in the void!

Is that!

Ten thousand Star Soul War Beasts are ready to go!

And on the opposite side of this endless powerhouse, something is fermenting, boiling, converging into a rolling torrent, roaring and crushing!

Immediately afterward, Lu Jiuque saw that the invincible Terran battle line was violently scattered, the plasma burst in midair, the sky was crushed, and the avenue was wiped out......

The beacon exploded in the sky!

Bloody rain and bloody wind!

One scene at a time!

Paragraph by paragraph!

Exceptionally realistic!

It was as if their heads were cut off right in front of her, their bodies destroyed right in front of her, and their souls annihilated right in front of her!

Blood was sprayed wildly, and the wreckage was scattered.

Lu Jiuque could even feel that the surging, viscous, scorching, and desperate breath of death that came from the battlefield washed over her soul over and over again.

The strange thing is that she is very far away from the battlefield, and the faces that should have been blurred fall into her eyes, and they are miraculously clear.

It's not their clear faces, it's not their clear appearances, it's the clear fighting intent in their eyes, it's the unyielding expression on their faces......

She saw it!

Those who face fall and destruction at once, and still never flinch!

Lu Jiuque didn't know how long she had been standing here, until the hero was dead, until the bones were white, until everything was silent......

Is this a heroic tragedy written with blood donation and life?

Is it a chapter in the history books that has been annihilated by history and forgotten by the world?

Or is it an illusion?!

Lu Jiuque didn't know, she lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand to cover her heart that was beating fast because of the shock, and after she was fine, she slowly closed her eyes.

The image swirled in her soul, the shock imprinted in her eyes, the throbbing carved in her soul.

Everything turned into a vortex and pulled her into the abyss......