There are many corpses, this is not only a scene on the battlefield, behind the Jianchun Gate, it is also such a terrible scene. Closest to the gate, Honzo Honzo fell to the ground, his back had been cut out of a large hole, and his blood had dried up. Both of his legs and hands had been broken, and even so, he had climbed a long, long way on the ground, as evidenced by the blood trails on the ground.

He was going to climb here and open the Jianchun Gate. It's a very painful, seemingly never-ending path, and those monsters are supposed to keep attacking the Daiki Gomon Honzo on this path, and he continues to endure these pains, and then, firmly moving towards the gate. Until here, just a step from the gate, the monsters ripped out his heart, ripped off his lungs, his stomach, all his internal organs. Even so, he seemed to be crawling desperately until the door was blasted open by the monk.

The moment he saw the monk, the last bit of brilliance in the eyes of the Great Cook Imperial Gate Honzo finally disappeared in an instant, and he seemed to want to say something, but in the end, these words could only turn into a smile that the royal gatekeeper struggled to smile.

The monk crouched down, gently closed the eyes of the Great Cooker Gomon Honzo, then stood up, looked at the monsters roaming among the bones of the women and children, looked at the monsters who seemed to be laughing and wanted to pounce, and whispered, "I'm angry." ”

As soon as the words fell, behind the monk, two clouds of light and shadow appeared at the same time, and in the light and shadow, two virtual statues of King Ming of different shapes quickly condensed. Subsequently, these two Ming kings were dumbfounded at the same time, and pointed to the sky and the earth at the same time. At the same time, he shouted: "Om! ”

In the twinkling of an eye. Heaven and earth are a sensation. Above the sky, thunder thunderclaps rang out, and with thunder, lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly slipped down. In the underground, bang bang bang bang like a giant beating a drum, with the sound of the drum, the ground cracked huge cracks, and terrible flames burst out. Sky thunder and fire. The ground karmic fire, the two attacked each other, and with just one blow, the two terrible monsters that rushed to the monk's eyes were beaten into powder. It's just that this flame never stopped, but continued to surge in all directions, and in an instant, it became a raging fire here in Jianchun Gate.

Saigo Takamori strode into the flames, turned his head around, and said, "This is a bastard." ”

The monk whispered, "If the women and children can't work, they will kill them all." It's not just the women in the palace. Together with the entire royal family, Shangqing. All of them, they didn't let go. ”

Saigo Takamori nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at the samurai behind him, and said in a low voice, "Gentlemen, you have all seen it. If we don't win today, the scene here will be repeated elsewhere, and your family, the whole of Fuso, will not be able to escape. Everyone, start now, work hard, don't waver! ”

The samurai, who had been frightened by the scene of monsters and the sea of corpses and blood, heard this and made a loud noise together. Until now, they didn't know exactly what kind of enemy they were going to face, but now that these people had learned the truth, from now on, no one would retreat.

Behind them, Xiao Yan also witnessed such a tragic situation. If he hadn't changed this history, if he hadn't let the local tyrants turn against the emperor, if he had ....... If there were many, in short, if this gap in history had not been for him, these women and children would not have had to die, they would still have lived for a long time, just like history in reality.

However, Xiao Yan did not feel guilty, not so much that he should not be in this historical gap, but rather that there should be no demons in all history. If these women and children hadn't died now, if the demon hadn't shown its brutality in these women and children, and let Saigo Takamori and the other samurai see it for what it really was, then more people would have died in the future throughout Asia, along with Fuso himself.

Every life is precious, but demons are not worth cherishing.

By Xiao Yan's side, several members of the new writing team had already rushed in, and they had no reaction to such a tragic scene, and now they looked like cold knives. Compared to killing the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, compared to guarding the Dragon Vein, no matter whose death it is, it will not make them shake in any way.

"We'll make the way for you."

Isamu Kondo whispered as he passed by Xiao Yan's side.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and then, Isamu Kondo pulled out the sword on his waist and whispered, "Everyone, I'll leave my life to tonight." ”

Several members of the new team agreed together, followed by Isamu Kondo, and rushed in the other direction.

If the Great Cooking Imperial Gate Honzo was still alive, there would probably be an area where Xiao Burning and their target were, but the Great Cooking Imperial Gate was already dead, and it was obvious that Xiao Burning and their enemies had anticipated all this, so it was impossible to tell where it was in the Imperial Palace now. It can only be like now, rushing in and constantly searching.

Searching in every direction could mean death, but now there is no point in thinking about this, after discovering the demon, you must delay as much as possible, and then issue a warning.

Saigo Takamori had also left with another group of samurai, and his back could not be seen in the moonlight, and the big man did not say a word when he left from Xiao Yan's vicinity, and went away very calmly. By his side, there is no longer a figure of Scarlet Village Zhenlan, and before he finds the demon, every truly powerful force must be preserved as much as possible.

Send death, send death, send death, every time a group of samurai leaves Xiao Yan's side and enters the darkness, it means that another group of people step into the abyss of death. However, these warriors did not flinch in the slightest, wealth was no longer so important, and the corpses of those women and children now not only did not terrify these warriors, but made them equally angry.

The fire was spreading, and the palace, which was mostly made of wood, was simply unable to resist under such ferocious fire, and the sound of beeping and burning spread all the way down the palace walls and buildings. In such a fire, I could not hear the sound of someone calling for fire, nor could I hear the panicked screams, only the sound of drawing knives, fighting, and fighting from time to time. It was the sound of the samurai fighting with the corpses, or the monsters hidden in the darkness.

No one screamed, and the sound seemed to have been swallowed up by the samurai themselves. Xiao Yan traveled all the way, and after seeing at least two samurai seriously injured by the monsters, he suddenly pounced on them without saying a word, hugged the monsters tightly in his arms, delayed the actions of those monsters as much as possible, and then created time for his companions to kill those monsters.

Several other samurai knelt on the side of the road without pausing or hesitating at the sight of their white flagella, freed themselves with their knives. And their companions, after cutting off the heads of these infected samurai, bowed deeply, and finally threw the corpses into the raging flames along with the heads.

By this time, everyone's life had become incomparably smaller, but the life of each victim seemed so huge that this enormity made the surrounding samurai more determined. They are unwilling to live up to the sacrifices of their companions and will never allow such sacrifices to become meaningless, they seek out those enemies who are hiding in the deepest depths to avenge their fellows.

Behind Xiao Yan, the monk had already begun to chant Fusang's Buddhist scriptures loudly, as if praying for the rebirth, such chanting, accompanied by the endless thunderclaps in the sky and the non-stop drumming underground, made the entire palace tremble slightly.

Walking all the way from the Kenchun Gate, along the road between the inner and outer palace walls, and crossing two frozen streams, it is not far from the Tsunegoden, where the emperor is located. Here, the flow of the samurai is blocked, and a huge fox in front of it, which has lost two tails, is fending off the continuous attacks of the samurai who have sacrificed their lives to die.

Xiao Yan walked over separately from the crowd, stared at this jade algae whose will had been devoured by Mora in the real world, moved his head, and said, "You go on, I'll deal with it." ”

"No, it's still me, I've already said before, whether it's you or Laikaon, it's best to be able to rush to the demon's side as soon as possible, rather than stay here and waste time."

As she said this, dozens of glorious weapons appeared and disappeared in the black mist behind her, which began to thicken and thicken. Just like Xiao Yan said, these weapons that are almost legendary, Xiao Yan can say how many or how many. It's just that these weapons are meaningless to the legend, and even against a large youkai like Tamamo who has merged his body, it is impossible to do great damage.

It's just that she still keeps these weapons that have just been made, and she once said to Xiao Yan that the elves never complain about the level of their weapons.

For the hurried suggestion, Xiao Yan only nodded slightly, did not refuse, turned around and walked towards the dark space under His Royal Highness Chang Yu. Yuzao wanted to come up to block Xiao Yan's advance, but this kind of blocking was meaningless, on the other side, one after another sword lights had appeared one after another, constantly thinking about Yuzao's hands and slashing down. In such a sword light, even Tamamo had to turn his head and look at the hurry cautiously.

At the same time, Xiao Yan had already walked to the vicinity of the Chang Yu Palace, which was closing the door at this time, and he could vaguely hear the squeak behind the gate, and the voice that seemed to be a human speech. It's just that in the flames that spread rapidly, these sounds became unreal.

"Let's go." Xiao Yan said this, and took a step forward to push open the closed Chang Yu Palace. (To be continued......)