Chapter 200: Battlefield Ruins (Fourth Update)
Along the winding path, stepping on the black grass, the group cut through the thorns and thorns in the mountain forest.
There was no road here, and Lu Yuzhu's guards opened up a road.
The little fat man was beside Yechen and said softly: "If we look for it, I am afraid that we will have to explore for half a month with this road alone." ”
Yechen nodded quietly.
After the team walked for about half a day, Lu Yuzhu stopped, then turned around, looked at the little fat man, and said lightly: "What we can find is here, marked on the map, that place is within a hundred miles of here, but we can't find it no matter how we look for it, and then it's up to you." ”
The little fat man nodded, then walked forward, walked to the front of the group, and stood on the hillside looking into the distance.
In the distance, it was gray, with endless mountains, and there was no difference to be seen.
"Five sons and mountains!" the little fat man muttered.
"What do you mean. Lu Yuzhu said.
"It's nothing, it's just my own name. The little fat man obviously didn't want to explain, and then squatted down and pressed his hands to the ground, and fell into a meditative state with his eyes closed.
About ten minutes later, the little fat man opened his eyes and walked forward without saying a word, Lu Yuzhu and Mr. Chen glanced at each other, and then followed behind the little fat man.
In this way, every half hour, the little fat man would squat on the ground, meditate with his hands on the earth for ten minutes, and then continue walking.
Stop-and-go, which lasted about half a day.
Behind him, Lu Yuzhu finally got impatient, looked at the little fat man and said, "Can you do it or not, if you can't do it, say it as soon as possible." ”
The little fat man ignored it, Yechen turned around with a sneer, looked at Lu Yuzhu and snorted coldly: "If you don't want to be with us, then get out." ”
"You!" Lu Yuzhu was furious, and Mr. Chen on the side hurriedly stopped her and shook his head at her.
"Okay! I'll trust you for now. Lu Yuzhu gritted his teeth and said, an inexplicable cold light appeared in his eyes.
Yechen didn't pay attention to her at all, as long as she didn't cause trouble to the little fat man.
The little fat man continued to walk towards a low canyon, and from time to time the screams of ghosts could be heard from both sides of the canyon overhead.
It took half an hour to finally walk out of the long canyon, and in front of everyone's eyes, suddenly a huge open area appeared, the cold yin qi rushed to the face, and a thick fog with no end in sight shrouded the whole land, and in front of everyone, there were broken and rusty weapons and scattered white bones.
From time to time, there were white skeletons and zombies in armor roaming the land, holding broken shields or half-cut swords in their hands.
"Kill, kill, kill!" In the distance, there was a loud shout from a powerful soul, which lasted for a long time, this is the obsession of the soul who died in battle, as if it was still on the battlefield of the past, and let out a earth-shattering shout.
"Great, I really found it. Lu Yuzhu's iceberg-like face showed a beautiful smile, and several of her subordinates secretly looked at her face and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
"Mr. Chen!" Lu Yuzhu whispered to Mr. Chen, "The two people in the back?"
Mr. Chen shook his head: "Don't worry about it for now, let's go in and talk about it." ”
"Okay!" Lu Yuzhu said, and then walked into the black mist.
As soon as he stepped into this place, Yechen felt that the fierce and tragic aura filled this world, and the fighting spirit of the warriors, bound by this wonderful geographical environment, is still preserved to this day.
There are rotting banners on the ground, and the armies to which they belong are not visible. Nor could they find anything that could prove their identity, nor did they know what period of army they were, perhaps sent by the Empire of Death on a secret mission, or the armies of other countries sneaking in, or perhaps the armies of an earlier era.
From time to time, large patches of dark red appear on the ground, which is the color of blood after it has coagulated.
"Roar!" A zombie appeared and ran out of the black mist, wearing broken armor, holding an iron shield and a long knife, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Lu Yuzhu.
"Ahh
Behind Lu Yuzhu, a martial artist-level master stepped out, and the long sword in his hand collided with the long knife in the zombie's hand.
"Whew!" The zombie was motionless in place, and this martial arts master was split by the zombie and retreated again and again, everyone's faces changed slightly, this zombie was equal to the strength of the martial artist, but he didn't expect a confrontation to gain the upper hand.
After the zombie repelled the martial artist, it suddenly jumped high, and the long knife and iron shield in his hand glowed at the same time, and slammed down towards Su Yuqing and the others.
Someone exclaimed: "This is a martial art, the ground falls." ”
"Look for death!" Mr. Chen stepped forward, his right palm glowed with silver light, and he slapped it fiercely at the zombie that jumped down, slapped it on the zombie's iron shield, and slapped the zombie away.
"Kill!" Behind Lu Yuzhu, more than a dozen guards stepped forward at the same time, slashing out with knives, slashing zombies roaring again and again, and in the end, this zombie was invincible to everyone and was killed by a random knife.
The little fat man poked Yechen and said, "What do you see, so fascinated." ”
Yechen sighed, "I can see the origin of this army, they are the warriors before the founding of the Empire of Death. ”
From the beginning of the Terrans to the rebellion against alien rule to the establishment of the Terran state, this time lasted for three hundred years, and in the past three hundred years, countless battles drove the aliens out of the habitat of the Terrans, in exchange for the time to recuperate.
At that time, almost every man of the human race was a warrior, and they all took up arms to fight against the aliens, and there were so many armies that even Yechen could not recognize whose army it was.
At that time, armies were often wiped out, and a vanished army, if it could not be found, would be forgotten over time, and no one would come to help them collect their bones.
At that time, they were not fighting for anyone, more appropriately, they were all for themselves, including Yechen, in order to give themselves a better future, in order not to become slaves, the young people who comprehended the martial arts on the Martial God Monument rose up to resist.
At that time, Yechen, Jianxiao, Lei Zong, Cang Yan, Feng Haotian, Zhan Kun, Bing Lanfei and others were all partners who fought together, and they were recognized heroes of the Terran Race and pioneers who led the Terran Race.
They were indomitable, fought bravely, and let out a roar that belonged to the human race.
They overcame all obstacles, won victory after victory, and finally shook the alien race and launched a deadly counterattack.
They once teamed up to kill the enemy, and in the Martial Saint period, they killed a Martial Emperor for the first time, witnessing the miracle of the rise of the human race.
They drank together, fell drunk on the battlefield, and fell asleep on top of each other.
It was an impassioned time, and it was an immortal song of triumph.
It's a pity that due to the difference in strength, the maturity of the mind, and the collision of interests, the former partners finally parted ways and established their respective empires.
(The fourth update, today's is gone.) )
(End of chapter)