The red light flashed, and several figures suddenly emerged from the void, and the seven figures, who were none other than Guo Feng's seven people, were teleported to carry out this mission.

As soon as they were teleported, the first thing Guo Feng and the others did was to observe the surrounding environment to see if there was any danger, and after confirming that there was no danger, they carefully observed the surrounding environment.

It was a vast area, full of green grass, with a few flowers and a few trees, and other than that, there was nothing, and it seemed a little monotonous, although monotonous, but the scenery was good.

The grass is verdant, stepping on it, there is a soft feeling, the fragrance of the breath comes to the nose, inhaled into the lungs, suddenly the body is light, and then spit out, and the turbid gas precipitated in the body also comes out, which is a kind of enjoyment.

Guo Feng looked back, and was surprised to find that there was a stone tablet standing behind him, the stone tablet was very large, the height was about more than three meters, the width was nearly one meter five, and there were three blood-red characters written in front of the stone tablet, written in seal style, Guo Feng and several people had no research on this font at all, so they naturally didn't know it, and they could only stare at it with big eyes.

But the three blood-red characters on the stele are attracting people's attention, Guo Feng looked at these three blood-red characters blankly, his eyes changed suddenly, and suddenly he came to the battlefield, here, corpses are everywhere.

This is an ancient battlefield, there are no modern firearms, some, just sharp cold weapons, the battle is over, there is no living person here, some, just the cold corpse, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, the blood on the ground has long since dried up, stained the ground red, and also stained Guo Feng's heart.

There are many corpses on the battlefield, countless, none of them are complete, everywhere the eyes pass, there is a desolation, each corpse maintains the expression of the moment of death, no one shows an expression of fear, panic, despair, all of them are resolute, fierce, even if they want to die, they must pull an enemy to die together......

Suddenly, Guo Feng had some inexplicable sentimentality, even Guo Feng himself didn't understand why he was sentimental, and the sad feelings surrounded Guo Feng's heart, which couldn't be erased or erased.

"Your perception is very high." Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Guo Feng, Guo Feng was shocked, and quickly turned his head to look, and found that there was already a figure behind him.

"Who are you?" Guo Feng looked at the figure behind him vigilantly, and was surprised in his heart, this person came behind him, and he didn't even notice it, it seems that this person is an extremely difficult character to deal with.

After Guo Feng turned his head, Ding Qing took a look and saw the person who spoke clearly, this person was wearing a golden armor, sparkling gold, flowing with glass-like brilliance, dazzling people's eyeballs, the waist spanned the golden sword, the foot stepped on the golden boots, the posture was as tall as a pine, the momentum was strong like the sun, the face was cold, a pair of eyes as bright as a cold star under the sword eyebrows, the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, and he was holding a crystal clear jade cup in his hand, the jade cup contained a bright red liquid, extremely delicate, this is a kind of wine, a kind of wine that only the dignitaries and nobles at that time could drink, called wine.

"My name is ...... My name is Han Zhanxing. After a moment of silence, the man said his name, as if he had forgotten his name and had just remembered it.

"Who the hell are you?" Guo Feng frowned and asked, Han Zhanxing gave Guo Feng a very strange feeling, the powerful momentum exuded by Han Zhanxing made Guo Feng break out in a cold sweat, but there was not the slightest hostility in this momentum, there was actually a sense of intimacy, which made Guo Feng very puzzled.

"Before, I was a general, a general who commanded thousands of troops and horses, but now, I am just a ghost, a ghost who survives." Han Zhanxing took a sip of the elixir in the jade cup and said lightly.

"What is this place?" Guo Feng asked curiously, Guo Feng remembered clearly, they had just been teleported here to carry out this mission, and when they were looking at the stone stele, they came to this place, what is this place? This is Guo Feng's question.

"This is the internal space of the stele, your understanding is very good, you actually came in, of course, it was only your consciousness that came in, the body did not come in, since you can enter this stele, it also proves that we have fate, fate This thing is really wonderful." Han Zhanxing sighed and said to Guo Feng.

"This is actually the internal space of the stone monument? It's incredible. Guo Feng said in surprise, there is such a space in this stone stele, it is really a vast world, there are no wonders!

"How about a drink?" Suddenly, another jade cup appeared in Han Zhanxing's hand and said to Guo Feng.

"Okay!" Guo Feng nodded, how could the wine the general drink be bad? Guo Feng naturally wanted to try it.

Han Zhanxing's wrist moved, and the jade cup in his hand flew towards Guo Feng like a streamer, Guo Feng stretched out his hand, took the jade cup in his hand steadily, put it to his lips, and slowly tasted it.

Bright red liquid entrance, no thick and greasy sweetness, no throat-piercing alcohol, only a faint fruity aroma, slightly sour, fragrant and complex, delicate and sweet, soft with rigid, after drinking, the lips and teeth are fragrant, the aftertaste is long, and the aftertaste is endless.

"Good wine." Guo Feng said with admiration, it is really a good wine, Guo Feng has never thought that the wine will be so delicious, and now, there is a fragrant fragrance spreading in the body, this wine can be called the best.

"Haha, naturally it's good wine." Han Zhanxing laughed, his handsome face was heroic, and his eyes were full of remembrance, as if he remembered the time when he was on the battlefield again.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately, drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, and a few people will come back to fight in ancient times." Suddenly, Guo Feng remembered Wang Han's Liangzhou words, and couldn't help but read this poem out.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times, good poetry, good poetry, I can't imagine that your literary style is so junior high school, Han admires." Han Zhanxing engraved this poem deeply in his mind, this poem was simply written for him! I was excited for a while, and admired Guo Feng's literary brilliance.

Guo Feng was helpless, this is the cultural crystallization of the ancients, how could he make such a poem, he wanted to argue a few words, but looking at Han Zhanxing with an excited face, he didn't argue, if Wang Han was said, this Han Zhanxing was definitely a big problem, in order to eliminate trouble, Guo Feng didn't argue, and the name of this poem was naturally covered on Guo Feng's head.

"You're a ghost?" Guo Feng asked curiously, Han Zhanxing just said that he is a ghost, a ghost who is struggling to survive.

"Yes! A ghost that has been dead for a thousand years. Han Zhanxing was indifferent, and said calmly to Guo Feng, for a thousand years, a person has been in this stone tablet for a thousand years, boring, naturally boring, but Han Zhanxing has become accustomed to it, used to the qiē here.

"Millennial ghosts?" Guo Feng said in surprise, a person who has been dead for a thousand years still exists, although he is already a ghost, but he has been alive for a thousand years, this time has been long enough.

"I don't know my brother's name?" Han Zhanxing looked at Guo Feng and asked, after talking so much, he has regarded Guo Feng as his confidant, the poem that Guo Feng said made Han Zhanxing excited, this person is the person who knows himself best!

"My name is Chen Feng." Guo Feng hurriedly reported his name and looked at Han Zhanxing carefully, after all, this is a thousand-year-old ghost, which can be called an old antique.

Han Zhanxing is very young, similar to Guo Feng, but compared to Guo Feng, Han Zhanxing is definitely a few levels above Guo Feng, Han Zhanxing is tall, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, while Guo Feng is ordinary, although his posture is also quite tall, but this is still formed after taking the mutant human demon bloodline and the No. 5 mutant gene evolution liquid......

Looking at Han Zhanxing's fair skin, Guo Feng wanted to ask Han Zhanxing how he had maintained it for thousands of years, but thinking that he was a thousand-year-old ghost, he shook his head and smiled, and understood.

"Meeting is fate, how about the two of us worship?" Han Zhanxing and Guo Feng touched a cup, and then said.

"Okay." Guo Feng nodded in agreement, and after some conversation, the two were already sympathetic to each other, and they regarded them as confidants, and they both had the idea of worshipping.

Seeing that Guo Feng agreed, Han Zhanxing didn't waste time, and after a while, an incense case appeared out of thin air, with an incense burner, candle flame and sandalwood on the incense table, and a bowl of sake and a dagger next to the incense burner.

Guo Feng and Han Zhanxing knelt on the ground, looked at the sky, lit three pillars of sandalwood, and began to swear.

"The emperor is above, the earth is below, I, Guo Feng (Han Zhanxing), have a fate today, and they are confidants, so they become brothers of the opposite sex here."

"Good and evil save each other, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, help each other in adversity, with heaven and earth as evidence, mountains and rivers as an alliance, if you violate this oath, heaven and earth will punish you."

The two of them put sandalwood into the incense burner, picked up the dagger and cut off their index fingers, and dropped a drop of blood into the sake.

This made Guo Feng extremely puzzled, one is a thousand-year-old ghost, and the other is consciousness, how can blood be shed? It's impossible! Guo Feng wanted to ask, but now was a solemn moment, so he could only put his doubts in his heart.

Picking up the sake, the two of them each took a sip, the sake went down, Guo Feng felt a hot feeling, as if something was boiling in his body, Guo Feng thought it was the feeling produced by drinking sake, and didn't care too much.

"Second brother." Han Zhanxing looked at Guo Feng with a smile, and shouted kindly, I have been lonely for a thousand years, I never thought that there would be a second brother today, and in the future, the second brother will be my closest person.

"Big brother." Guo Feng's heart is also warm, a warm current flows in his heart, from childhood to adulthood, Guo Feng is an orphan, no relatives, no friends, after being a killer, he is a lonely person, I can't imagine that today there will be a big brother's deposit.

In the conversation before, the two had already informed each other's birthdays, and there was no doubt that Han Zhanxing was the boss, and Guo Feng's age was not worth mentioning at all compared to this thousand-year-old ghost.

"Second brother, the eldest brother is really happy today, it seems that he has been drinking happily for three days." Han Zhanxing said to Guo Feng with an excited smile on his handsome face.

"Big brother, so am I." Guo Feng's face was very flat, but the excitement in his eyes still betrayed Guo Feng's heart, Guo Feng was also extremely happy, today, he has a brother, and he is destined not to be alone.

The two brothers bowed, what will be waiting for Guo Feng next?