Long He stared at the bland Lechuan River in front of him, and glanced at Xiang Yu, whose face was extremely gloomy, his face was full of hesitation, his mouth opened and closed, and there was no sound for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was silent for a moment, then bowed down and said, "Qiyu Overlord, although the Lechuan River is difficult, it is not without a way to cross the river. ”

Xiang Yu suddenly looked back, and his deep eyes stared at Long Ji tightly, as if he had seen through all his thoughts.

Long He felt the heaviness of Xiang Yu's gaze, and his heart was much lighter.

He said in a deep voice: "Although Lechuan River has the ability to capture and bind ghosts, but in the face of powerful ghost soldiers, they can't capture them instantly. We. ”

Long Ji said this, his teeth clenched his lips, and he still didn't say anything about his attention after all.

It's just that he has already said this, where can everyone not understand.

Long Ji's meaning is to use the vast Great Chu Battle Spirit as the cornerstone to open a road to the other side for Xiang Yu. It's just that what will happen to the soldiers who are trapped in the Lechuan River, everyone knows very well in their hearts.

Long Ji was afraid that he also understood, so he didn't say what he thought in the end.

The generals were silent for a moment, looked at each other heavily, and bowed down one after another: "We are willing to use our meager bodies to open a path for the overlord to the depths of the netherworld. ”

Xiang Yu's face was extremely gloomy, and his deep eyes flashed with a trace of crystal tears.

He didn't want to sacrifice his loyal soldiers to open his way to the depths of the netherworld. It's just that now the road ahead is blocked, and everyone really can't think of any other way than this way.

This is destined to be a difficult decision, whether to sacrifice loyal warriors or sit back and watch the fall of billions of living beings in the outside world.

Seeing Xiang Yu's difficult face, the soldiers in the rear knelt down on one knee and said heavily: "We are willing to use our meager bodies to open a path to the depths of the underworld for the overlord." ”

Xiang Yu's face twitched, his eyes closed tightly, and a trace of crystal tears faintly appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Although he knew that this was the only way, he still couldn't give the order that would obviously send the warrior to death.

Zhong Liwu was silent for a long time, knelt on the ground with a solemn face, kowtowed three times, and said in a deep voice: "Zhong Liwu is good at making claims, and he also asks the king to atone for his sins." ”

After he finished speaking, he stood up and waved his hand: "Great army, forward!" ”

Zhong Li's voice fell, and he took the lead and headed towards the Taotao Lechuan River.

Behind him, countless black-clad warriors clung to each other, following him briskly towards the terrifying blood-yellow river. For a moment, it was as if a black torrent appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the vast Lechuan River.

From time to time, people are swallowed up by the waves of rivers and rush to unknown distances. At the same time, more people stepped on the bodies of their companions, and kept pushing into the distance!

Under the leadership of Zhong Liwu, the army paved a road in the blink of an eye.

It's just that at this time, Zhong Liwu's body has begun to tremble slightly, and his face has a little more strange blood, obviously unable to hold on.

His eyes were solemn, and he glanced at the warriors beside him who were constantly being carried away by the river, and a gleaming tear flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his teeth and rushed forward.

Because he knew that he could save hundreds, if not thousands, of loyal warriors without holding out one more step.

They are all the best men in Da Chu, and they shouldn't follow themselves to fall silently in this nameless place. Zhong Li's eyes were closed, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward!

When he rushed to nearly half of the Lechuan River, his face was already as pale as white paper, and the ghost body began to tremble violently, as if it might disintegrate at any time.

Zhong Li looked at the other side that was already clearly visible, and his face showed a faint bitterness.

I still can't hold on after all!

He looked back at the other side, looked at Xiang Yu with pain on his face, and chuckled: "The last general, Zhong Lifu, may he follow the overlord forever!" Never leave in life, never give up in death! No regrets in your life! ”

His voice fell, he could no longer withstand the erosion of the Lethe River, and weakly followed the direction of the Lethe River, heading towards an unknown distance.

When Xiang Yu heard Zhong Liwu's last words, he could no longer bear the grief in his heart.

"Enough, enough." Xiang Yu looked at the bridge of the ghost army that went deep into the Lechuan River, and the soldiers who were taken away by the river from time to time, with two lines of tears on his face, and his voice was choked with a trill.

Xiang Yu muttered twice, stepped on the bridge forged with the soul of the Great Chu man, and strode towards the depths of the Lechuan River.

"Overlord!"

The generals on the shore saw that the bridge had not yet been completed, and Xiang Yu had already stepped on the bridge, and they couldn't help but shout with a great change in their expressions.

"That's enough, let the king take the rest of the way!" Xiang Yu didn't look back, his face was full of determination, and his voice was a little relieved and moved.

In order to forge nearly half of the bridge, more than three million ghost troops have been taken away by the Lethe River. If you want to forge a complete bridge, even if tens of millions of ghost armies smash into it, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult.

After all, the longer the bridge is cast, the greater the impact. When it comes to the end, the impact of each breath will be a thousand times greater than the previous one!

Xiang Yu's speed was extremely fast, and he came to the end of the bridge in a blink of an eye. He looked at the blood-colored river below him and jumped down without the slightest hesitation.

As soon as Xiang Yu fell into the water, the flesh and blood on his body were eroded, and it looked like a skeleton carved from white jade. At the same time, because of his powerful cultivation, a bloody light flashed from time to time on the body that only left the skeleton, but it was a vision of flesh and blood reorganization.

It's just that the erosion of the Lechuan River is too terrible, and the flesh that is being reassembled has just appeared, and it has been washed away by the river.

At this moment, Xiang Yu seemed to have fallen into an infernal hell, and he was suffering from thousands of knives every moment!

In the face of this endless pain, Xiang Yu's eyes flashed with blood-red light, and only the skull head could not see the slightest expression.

He moved his white jade-like skeleton and headed towards the other side of the Lechuan River!

At this moment, it seems as if time has stopped.

The souls of Da Chu on the shore looked at Xiang Yu who was struggling to walk in the Lechuan River, and their expressions were full of tension and unease.

In this dead silence, only the sound of the Lethe River flowing.

Xiang Yu only walked a distance of three miles, and he clearly felt that his body was about to reach its limit. Washed by the Lethe River, his power was being drained thousands of times faster than usual.

Two miles away!

Xiang Yu looked at the bank of the Lechuan River, which was close at hand, but seemed to be far away, and the divine fire in his eyes flashed with madness.

But I really can't hold on anymore!

Xiang Yu felt his tired mind like never before, and his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he only felt as if he might be crushed in the next step.

He took a deep breath, his eyes flickering violently, as if he was about to make a difficult decision.

"Heaven and earth are the same!"

Xiang Yu's body suddenly became larger, turning into a skeleton giant hundreds of feet tall!

He took one step and made a dull sound as he set off a huge wave on the calm Lechuan River.

For a while, the Lechuan River seemed to be stimulated, and the flowing water suddenly became turbulent, faintly emitting a shocking roar.

Xiang Yu stepped out of the Li Xu Outside, and when he wanted to take another step, he felt as if his legs were tightly bound. In addition, his body is like carrying a mountain on his back, and he may be crushed into powder by endless pressure at any time!

"Let's go!" Xiang Yu shouted violently, torn off his leg bones, and fell to the place outside with a bang.

By this time, he was already less than a mile away from the bank of the Lechuan River!

It's just that this distance of less than a few miles has now become an insurmountable moat.

Xiang Yu fell into the turbulent river, feeling the torrent that washed over his body, like a heavy divine gold, and wanted to completely suppress himself.

His eyes flickered, and his arms slashed the surface of the river, and he walked inch by inch towards the riverbank!

On the other side of the Lechuan River, the soldiers of Da Chu looked at Xiang Yu's miserable appearance, their expressions were extremely excited, and their eyes flashed violently.

Under their gaze, Xiang Yu didn't know how long it took, and finally came to a place less than a hundred meters away from the opposite bank.

However, at this time, Xiang Yu was almost unconscious, almost completely lost his sense of the outside world, and relied on an unyielding perseverance to support until now.

When he fell again, he did not get up as before, but stood quietly in the middle of the river, like an eternal monument!

On the riverbank, the eyes of the soldiers of the Chu State flashed with fire, and their faces were full of grief.

Is the king going to fall here?

I don't know when, and I don't know who took the lead, the ancient Chu national ballad echoed on the banks of the Lechuan River.

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!

The ancient ballad, like a chant from the long river of time and space, covers the turbulent sound of the Lechuan River. No one knows how long time has passed, and no one knows whether the once unyielding Chu Overlord will be able to stand up again.

In the turbulent river, Xiang Yu faintly heard Chu rumors from the outside world.

It's just that although he has the heart to stand up, under the terrible pressure of the Lechuan River, it is extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

Vaguely, Xiang Yu, who was dazed, seemed to see Fan Zeng, who was like a father, and other old people who had long since disappeared.

"Shaoyu, you are the hope of Great Chu, the overlord of Western Chu who will never give in."

"Fan Zeng has served Xiang all his life. Now, Zeng wants to break his promise. Shaoyu, take care. ”

"Shaoyu, the eldest brother hasn't fallen yet, why did you admit defeat."

"Shaoyu, if the eldest brother dies, don't be sad. Maybe one day in the future, we'll see each other again. By that time, the world would have been very different. ”

"The last general, Zhong Lifu, may follow the overlord forever! Never leave in life, never give up in death! No regrets in your life! ”

The figures of the old people walked past his heart, making Xiang Yu's drowsy mind sober again.

He is the overlord of Western Chu, the overlord of Western Chu who never gives up!

His fingers moved slightly, and the almost extinguished divine fire in his eyes lit up again, like the blazing sun in the sky, and like a light that returned to shine!