Chapter 109: Aftermath

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The rain poured down in the dripping water, washing the dark night, washing the woods in the mountains, washing the loose soil, washing away the minced flesh of people and insects. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the http://biquge.info of Wรจn Aishang Novel Network.)

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Many of the combatants stood on the battlefield for a long time and did not want to leave.

Because, there are too many comrades-in-arms who have died on this battlefield.

On the outskirts of the hot spring villa, there is a beautiful resort, I don't know how popular it is with the people of Xijiang City, but now, it has become the bloody purgatory of Shura, burying the partners who fought side by side.

Perhaps, it was the old comrades-in-arms who had been in love for several years who died.

Perhaps, the one who died was the one next door.

Perhaps, it was a classmate who died.

Perhaps, it was the buddy who had just known each other for less than two minutes who died......

No matter who dies, you only need to look at the broken corpses all over the ground and smell the lingering smell of blood in the rainy night, you will feel a thousand pounds of boulder in your heart, and you will feel indescribably heavy and uncomfortable.

A few soldiers on the other side of the army even knelt beside some rotten meat and wept bitterly, grabbing their heads to the ground like crazy, and letting out a bloody sob...... But everyone can understand their feelings, because those rotten flesh are comrades-in-arms of the soldiers who are comrades in arms who trust their lives!

Soldiers, leaving their hometown to join the army, then the closest thing for them is their comrades-in-arms, the feelings between soldiers are like a burning oven, even steel can be melted, naturally more sincere and pure than the friendship between ordinary people.

A little girl was dragged by several adults to prevent her from touching the purple and smelly dried corpse on the ground, but her eyes were red from crying, and she seemed to cough out her throat, and she didn't know where she got so much strength, she almost couldn't even hold her with a few adults, and the dirt on the ground was plowed out with a few long marks......

Everyone who witnessed this scene secretly wept for the little girl...... Because, the purple-smelling dried corpse was the mother of the little girl, the inheritor of the yang soul of a folk organization, but she was brutally killed by the Canglei scorpion on the battlefield......

An old woman smashed the corpse of a red-capped beetle with a cane on her head, but she quickly dislocated her wrists and even blood-red tears from her cloudy eyes, which was shocking!

There is no greater mourning than a ...... heart No one was going to stop the old woman...... Because, many people know that the old woman's family was all eaten by the red-capped beetle, three sons, three daughters-in-law, an unmarried girl and two delicate and lovely granddaughters, all of them became pieces of minced meat! If it weren't for this red-capped beetle that broke into the crowd, how could the old woman have ruined her family, leaving her alone in this world?

"Give me back Aguang Azong...... Give me back my good granddaughter...... Why didn't you eat me first, because you disliked that my meat was sour and smelly......"

Crying, sighing, wailing, one after another, sounded in the battlefields and refuge areas, accompanied by the cry of a baby, accompanied by the dull sound of rain, at this moment, it seemed to condense into a hellish eternity.

"We, Sogang University, died three combatants......"

Dye Hongxia lowered her head gently, sighed, and said gloomily:

"Please remember their names, and I hope that every student at Sogang University can treat them as heroes......"

Not only did the three participants die, but even there were several wounded, such as Lan Xiaodan, a deformer who had a broken arm, Lu Feiyang, a qigong master who used self-mutilation, and a douqi master who injured his internal organs...... Although there is an intermediate light sacrifice Xiao Wanqing's restoration technique, it is still impossible to heal wounds such as amputated limbs, self-mutilation, and dark injuries within three or two days, and there must be a slow treatment process, especially Lan Xiaoyue, her severed limbs will take at least a week to recover!

In the face of such casualties, even the cold Li Jiayu felt a little uncomfortable.

Really...... I can't be indifferent to the death of my companion......

Compared with the bad mood after the war, Li Jiayu's good mood is also good, after all, he got a full forty second-level insect crystals!

This is simply a bumper harvest, and there are seven or eight of them are second-level mid-level insect crystals, I don't know how precious they are!

If it weren't for the fact that the dark octopus had some food poisoning from eating brains, I'm afraid it would have dug up more worm crystals!

However, forty is enough, otherwise the action is too big and it will not be beautiful.

"This idiot octopus...... I thought it could devour insect brains infinitely, but I didn't expect it to eat brains and get food poisoning, foaming at the mouth and standing on the ground......"

Kicking the dark octopus with more air out and less air intake, Li Jiayu scolded:

"Don't play dead with me! Get me up and clean it up! โ€

"Master, let the octopus rest as ...... Octopus belly ......"

Speaking of the back, the dark octopus burped, and a few traces of white brains flowed from the corners of its mouth, obviously it had eaten too much.

However, Li Jiayu could clearly see that a fist-sized lump seemed to bulge on the dark octopus's bare round head...... It was as if something was going to come out of the dark octopus's head.

"Well, it's not going to grow a single horn, is it? It seems that the Dark Octopus has been in the second-level low-level position for a long time, and it is almost time to evolve......"

Out of peace in the ground, Dye Hongxia buried the three victims of Xijiang University into a large pit dug by the sword qi early, and then led her companions back to the original camp.

Since most of the fighting took place at the foot of the mountain, the camp on the mountainside was not very dirty, and there was a constant wash of rain, but there was not much smell of blood, at the very least, it was still inhabitable.

During this time, the other citizens cheered, because they had no relatives or friends who died on the battlefield, and they secretly congratulated themselves that they were safe and sound, and even more admired and trusted by the great power of the army.

Seeing other citizens crying with joy, the combatants were a little speechless, what could they say...... Don't you want other citizens to be happy that they have survived? Do you have to force other citizens to cry bitterly to be satisfied......

Soon, people from the army came to the camp of Xijiang University to inquire about the news of the left-wing battlefield, although everyone at Xijiang University knew that it was Li Jiayu who had repeatedly performed miraculous feats, but Xiao Wanqing saw that Li Jiayu did not say anything, so she simply shirked it, saying that she did not know either.

The people in the army found nothing, and they also heard that the person who killed the blue-eyed giant ant was a white-haired figure, but there was no way, among the capable people, there were really not a few people who inexplicably turned white-haired.

Many naturally awakened ice mages, water mages, shadow killers, and telekinesis have all turned white-haired, and Li Jiayu is the only white-haired person in Xijiang University, but there are also several white-haired ones in other non-governmental organizations.

"For the white-haired figure...... Necromancer...... Are you really unaware of the fallen angels? The intelligence officer asked.

"I don't know the key...... We patronized the battle and didn't pay much attention to how those masters appeared......" Xiao Wanqing smiled.

Since the inquiry was fruitless, the army had no choice but to leave.

When reporting to Commander Li, Commander Li couldn't help but guess that the white-haired figure of the warrior blue-eyed giant ant was probably the fallen angel......

"Well...... There are too many capable people on the left flank, you can't count them all, and that fallen angel and necromancer may also be deliberately avoiding us, since they don't want to come out, then we don't need to force them, maybe at the moment of crisis, they will help themselves......"

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