Guina opened her eyes and pondered, "So, not far from here is the battlefield between the centaur tribe and the Zerg, and the Zerg ghost you just killed was born in that battlefield?" ”

"It should be! Unfortunately, Hecarim lost most of his memories after becoming an undead and knew nothing about it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info we look around after dawn, we should find something. ”

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A peaceful night!

When the gold mine woke up, he shouted that he had a headache, and it was supposed that the ghost had hurt his soul, but no one paid attention to him, and let him moan on the goblin motorcycle!

As far as the eye could see, the yellow sand covered the entire earth, and only three or two withered trees pierced straight into the sky, and nothing was found. More than thirty goblins crushed the ground within a radius of ten miles with three-wheeled motorcycles, but they did not get any useful clues.

I can't wait to dig three feet into the ground, so I closely searched for some miserable bones, centaurs and zergs.

But Ding Huaiyu can be sure that this battlefield must be hidden under this long yellow sand. Just under the ground, which has been plundered by the Zerg, there is that unknown secret.

As the sun gradually hung high and then gradually tilted westward, Ding Huaiyu became a little anxious.

Just as the sun was about to hide below the horizon, the golden light shone on the yellow sand, and the golden hills were as golden as gold.

Hecarim. Iron hooves slowly appeared from Ding Huaiyu's shadow, and after devouring the Zerg ghost, Hecarim's ghost became clearer, and even the armor and weapons on his body had vaguely changed materially, and the lines on it became clearer.

"Follow me......"

Hecarim was grief-stricken, his eyes flickering with mixed emotions.

"This was my home, I was born and raised here, my ancestors have lived here, this is my home, my forever home. My wife, my sons, my brothers and sisters, shed all their blood on the land. Now it is full of yellow sand, and things are not people...... Zerg! My centaur clan is not in the same sky as you, and I will kill you completely, and with a trace of my Hekarim's soul, I will drive the Zerg to the end of the sea of stars, so that the Zerg will sink forever on the edge of the black hole, and there will never be a ray of light for eternity......"

"Eternal night will be your home......

Hecarim raised his head to the sky with an incomparably desolate cry, and a desolate wind blew across the yellow sand, and the wind blew through the dunes, and the remnants of the Ironhoof tribe under the dunes seemed to hear Hecarim's cry, and the yellow sand collapsed down, revealing a dark hole.

"Let's go inside! The last well-being of the Iron Hoof Tribe, Ding Huaiyu, my master, the chief of the Iron Hoof Tribe, Centaur Mahekarim. Ironhoof has once again handed over all his wealth to you. ”

The fire in Hecarim's eyes burned violently, and a beautiful song came out of his mouth, and then the neighing continued, rushing through the sky: "The Ironhoof tribe will eventually recover, this land will finally be covered with greenery, and the centaurs will finally gallop on this land again." I, Hekarim, will be called the Shadow of War from this day forward, and the Zerg will not be extinguished for a day, and I will not restore my true name......"

"If you don't break the Zerg, you won't return ......"

The shadow of war rushed towards Ding Huaiyu, and then jumped into Ding Huaiyu's shadow with a thousand invincible forces.

"The white bones in the lonely city are not here, and the sunset is like blood and the north breeze is cold. Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and the Zerg will never be returned if it is not broken! Ding Huaiyu lifted his heavy steps and walked into the underground passage.

This is supposed to be a huge city, and it is protected and hidden by some kind of formation, and this passage is the only entrance and exit to the ruins, and if Hekarim does not open it, even if he digs into the ground, he will not be able to find the ruins.

Through a certain formation, the Ironhoof tribe has been moved into a small space, although the entire tribe has been sacked by the Zerg, and all the centaurs of the Ironhoof tribe have died in the mouth of the Zerg, but the inheritance of the entire Ironhoof tribe has been preserved.

This passage is the only way to enter the spatial rift, and it is also the way for the Iron Hoof tribe to resist the blood staining of the Zerg at that time. Everyone walked a length of 100 meters, and the ground was almost covered with a thick layer of torn bones, clothes and other things that were not rotten, trampling on it, and the sound of "creaking" under their feet was if they walked on the desert Gobi Desert, which shows what a tragic price the centaurs paid in this passage during the war, and the determination to die was firm!

Walking in this passage, there is a deep admiration for the Iron Hoof Tribe, and this feeling can't help but remind Ding Huaiyu of the Demon Beast World, the epic magnificent gate!

Death and rebirth!

Death will be reborn!

The charm of life lies in death and rebirth.

Destruction and rebirth, any creature is tenacious and unyielding, and the Zerg can destroy everything, but they can't destroy the unyielding will.

Ding Huaiyu was full of emotion, but he suddenly heard the sound of sighing behind him, frowned and looked back, but immediately covered his forehead with his hand and sighed, it turned out that the gold mine didn't know when, and he had taken out a big ragged sack, like a mouse, everything that was shiny was picked up and looked, but every time he sighed and threw it away.

This is a spatial rift between the small space and the plane, and the flow rate of time is not fixed, so the weapons left here have all decayed, and they cannot withstand the test of time without artifact quality.

The spatial rift passed through and entered a small and stable space, which was also the location of the Ironhoof Tribe. The first thing you see is a huge sculpture, a white centaur. The material should be rock, but the surface has a brilliant light that shines brightly, as if it is coated with a layer of ice and snow, and it suddenly gives birth to an indescribable fantasy illusion in front of people's eyes.

The ground is made of boulders at least five meters square, and although it has survived the vicissitudes of war, it still looks solemn, with exquisite reliefs and patterns on the remnants of the buildings in the ruins.

After about a few hundred meters of progress, a huge stone gate appeared in front of it, and the stone gate was engraved with a very grand and vast ancient epic war pattern. Behind the stone gate is a square!

And the corners of this Iron Hoof tribe are full of corpses.

A horrible corpse!

Centaur's!

The most are all kinds of zergs, strange zergs.

Invasion comes at a huge cost!

Defense, but also to pay a terrible price!

War, that's it, since you can't escape, you can only resist with your life!