The widow is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu!

Xiang Yu's eyes burned violently, and his arms suddenly burst out with endless power, scattering the invisible power that bound his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He poked his head out of the river and crawled toward the opposite bank with his mangled body propped up.

On the other side of the Lechuan River, everyone looked at Xiang Yu who got up again, looked at the other party's trembling figure, and couldn't help but lower their heads one by one.

If it weren't for the fact that they had become ghosts, they would have been sobbing by now.

Anyone can see that Xiang Yu is already at the end of the crossbow, and now I am afraid that it can only be supported by a spirit that does not admit defeat.

But who can say clearly, how long Xiang Yu's heart can last, and whether he can survive the riverbank?

On the banks of the Lechuan River, only the turbulent rush remained, washing Xiang Yu's body.

At this moment, time became unprecedentedly slow, and everyone looked closely at Xiang Yu, who was walking towards the river bank a little bit, and their expressions were full of solemnity and tension.

It's just that just when everyone was nervous, Xiang Yu's figure trembled slightly and fell less than ten meters away from the river bank.

Everyone looked at the huge body that had fallen, and they suddenly looked extremely nervous.

They held the weapon tightly with both hands, and there was a faint aura of death entangled on it, but it was the necromantic yin qi that spread out because of everyone's unstable minds.

In the Lechuan River, Xiang Yu lay down on the riverbank weakly, only feeling that his heart was unprecedentedly heavy.

At this moment, he just wanted to close his eyes, get a good night's sleep, and sleep without thinking about anything.

"Overlord, you still have unfulfilled wishes, how can you fall here." Vaguely, Xiang Yu saw Zhong Liwu standing on the shore with an angry face, and let out a dissatisfied roar at himself.

"Me." Xiang Yu opened his mouth to mutter, but only spit out a sound that seemed to be nothing.

He really wanted to tell the other party that he didn't want to give up, but he really couldn't hold on.

It's so tired, really tired.

Xiang Yu's eyes were almost extinguished, and the thoughts in his heart began to become dazed.

"Overlord, this is the ghost realm, where the necromancy is!" Just when Xiang Yu wanted to give up, Zhong Liwu on the shore roared loudly, his voice revealing endless anger.

The Ghost Realm, the Place of the Necrons!

Xiang Yu felt like a sudden thunderbolt exploded in his mind, and he inexplicably understood what the other party meant. His eyes gradually lit up, and his heart became a little clearer.

Sacrifice, it turns out that this is the real meaning!

Xiang Yu wanted to shake his head with a wry smile, but he couldn't control his heavy body at all.

He sighed lightly, and used the little mana left to run his body, and the bones that were as strong as jade gradually covered with cracks, and the divine avenue divine pattern began to shatter. In less than two breaths, the aura on Xiang Yu's body completely dimmed, and there was no longer the slightest vitality!

On the other side of the Lechuan River, everyone looked at Xiang Yu, who was silent, and their faces were extremely sad.

Long He's eyes flickered violently, his body shook slightly, his big hand stroked his forehead, and he muttered in disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible." ”

How could the overlord commit suicide, how could he commit suicide!

He is the overlord of Western Chu who will never admit defeat!

"Look, something is wrong!" Just when Long He's mind was in turmoil, an exclamation suddenly sounded, waking everyone up.

Long followed the prestige, only to see Xiang Yu's remains suddenly flickering with a faint blood-colored look.

The divine light was faint like a lamp at first, and then in the blink of an eye, it was like a scorching sun, dispelling the gray mist within a radius of dozens of miles.

Faintly, everyone saw a majestic figure dressed in the Seven Seas Jiaolong Armor and holding an overlord gun in the endless blood light!

"It's the overlord, it's the overlord!"

Everyone looked at the figure like the blazing sun and shouted excitedly.

Long Ji's eyes were slightly moist, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

In order to be able to complete the goal, the overlord actually chose to commit suicide! Long He really couldn't imagine that with Xiang Yu's arrogant character, he could make such a difficult decision.

Xiang Yu's body was dead, his eyes were full of endless persistence, and he walked towards the depths of the ghost world blankly.

Everyone saw Xiang Yu on the other side, although some followed, but in the face of the turbulent Lechuan River, they could only sigh helplessly.

They don't know how much time has passed or what happened.

Until, the Netherworld Ghost Realm emitted a significant vibration, and the Lethe River in front of him became more and more turbulent. Among them, Xiang Yu's remains emitted a faint white glow, and countless soldiers who had been washed away resurfaced on the Lechuan River.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the white jade-like remains combined with the indomitable will of countless warriors turned into a snow-white and quaint bridge, quietly connecting the two banks of the Lechuan River!

The bridge was about a foot wide, and the whole body was as white as jade. It's just that it looks a little less polished than jade, and it looks like it's carved from white marble.

This!

The soldiers looked at the bridge that suddenly appeared in front of them, and looked at each other in surprise in their hearts.

"Don't think too much, hurry up and find the king." With a solemn expression, the dragon stepped on the small bridge first, heading towards the depths of the ghost world.

When everyone heard this, they didn't hesitate at all, and followed closely.

They crossed the Lechuan River, and they didn't know how far they had walked, only to see a sudden change in sight.

The bewitching flowers on both sides of the road, I don't know when they can no longer be seen, the black and red earth gradually turns into dead gray, and there is no longer a bit of life.

At the end of the road, there was an empty dead place in a radius.

In the sky above the dead land, six dark whirlpools slowly rotated, and on the ground stood a deep well that looked rather quaint!

And in front of the deep well, there was a majestic and tall figure, and that figure was Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, who was one step ahead.

In the darkness, a vast voice sounded between heaven and earth: "Xiang Yu, you have successfully passed the test of the Netherworld, and you are expected to become the master of the Netherworld Realm." You are sure to give up this opportunity in exchange for the freedom of Zhong Liwu and the others! ”

Xiang Yu's eyes closed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "This king promised them that he would never give up!" I am sure that I will exchange the divine position of the Lord of the Ghost Realm for the liberation of Zhong Liwu and the others. ”

When the people standing at the end of the road heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

They wanted to rush up to stop Xiang Yu, but an invisible barrier blocked everyone. No matter how much they struggled and roared, they could not reach the silent place of death, as if they were not in the same world.

The voice in the sky seemed to fall silent, waiting for a few breaths before a voice came: "Okay, when you jump into the land of reincarnation, it is the time when Zhong Li is liberated from them." ”

Xiang Yu heard this, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He looked down at the deep ancient well, and jumped down without the slightest hesitation.

When Xiang Yu fell into the deep well, countless ghosts appeared out of thin air in the dead ground, but it was Zhong Liwu and the others who were washed away in the Lechuan River. At this time, the barrier that blocked Long Ji and the others finally slowly dissipated.

With a hideous and terrifying face, the dragon excitedly rushed away from the countless soldiers who were in the way, and quickly ran to the quaint deep well. He looked at the deep and quiet ancient well, he could no longer control his excitement, his body trembled and knelt beside the ancient well, and raised his head and let out a mournful roar: "Overlord! ”

The dragon wailed for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses.

He looked at the ancient well in front of him, his handsome face showed a faint smile, his eyes flashed a little sad, and he said softly: "Don't worry, the dragon will not let you be lonely on the road." ”

After he finished speaking, he jumped into the well of reincarnation!

Subsequently, before everyone could react, one after another soldiers jumped into the well of reincarnation with resolute faces.

At some point, ancient songs reverberated over this dead land, shattering the eternal silence of the Netherworld and the ghost world.

Towering Chu, hundreds of millions of people. The blood is monstrous, and the battle to the death is endless!

Towering Chu, tens of thousands of heroes. The soul of the army is unparalleled, and it will not be defeated in a hundred battles!

Towering Chu, the land of one million. Luck is prosperous, and the emperor is immortal!

Towering Chu, the monarch and the minister are united. The will is as iron as it is indestructible!

At the same time, the ghost world was born, causing countless visions in the world.

The earth of the whole world trembled slightly, and a blood-yellow river appeared out of thin air, slowly flowing from heaven and earth, drowning everything in this world.

In the dark, sentient beings only feel that they have an extra restraint, and it seems that there is a little more guidance.

At the same time, just as Xiang Yu jumped into the well of reincarnation without fear of life and death, a bright golden aura pierced the sky and headed towards the location of Luoyang City.

Outside Luoyang City, millions of troops gathered.

They used the four-elephant formation to hold on to the four directions, completely surrounding the huge Luoyang City.

Looking from the outside of Luoyang City, I saw that Luoyang City was completely shrouded in black mist, as if it had fallen into eternal darkness, and as if it was devoured by a terrible demon.

When the Kyushu monks trapped in Luoyang City escaped from it, looking at the lineup waiting outside Luoyang City, as well as the huge number of troops, they suddenly looked stunned one by one.

What is the situation, could it be that the other party has already arranged everything outside?

Just when everyone was in doubt, they saw several figures flying from afar. It's just that when everyone saw the comer, they couldn't help but be full of consternation.

Because the people who came were actually the princes from all walks of life who were ordered to come, including Yuan Shao, the overlord of the north, Yuan Shu of Yangzhou, Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong, and others!

This?

When everyone saw the princes from all walks of life who thought they were dead, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"It's too late, I hope you don't blame it." Yuan Shao walked in front of everyone and smiled at the Kyushu monk in the sky.

"Gong Yuan is polite, it's just this!" A primordial god peak powerhouse bowed back, looked at everyone in surprise, and asked hesitantly.

Yuan Shao sighed and shook his head slightly: "This matter is a long time to say." We were able to flee because of General Bongseon's reminder. It's a pity that General Fengxian did not leave Luoyang City with us in order to paralyze the other party. I don't know what the situation is in Luoyang City now, and what happened to General Fengxian. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were full of astonishment.

Lu Fengxian, it turned out to be him!

Just when everyone was in doubt, a brilliant golden streamer pierced the sky and rushed into Luoyang City, which was like an endless abyss.