When the god of war Luo Sakura dragged the blood-stained God of War Blade back to the canyon where she thought the corpses were strewn with her eyes, she saw a white shadow stained with mottled blood barely supporting her body from a distance, and some seriously injured heavenly soldiers near him also had some reactions that were still alive.

Luo Sakura, who was originally disheartened, instantly glowed with a hint of brilliance in her eyes when she saw the white shadow, but when she hurried close to the white figure who was barely standing, she found that she was trying her best to maintain the white mist of the healing circle, and her body was still dripping with red blood, and her usual blue and bright eyes had become blurred due to exhaustion.

"Fall...... Sakura-sama, I'm so sorry! I can only save so many people with my ability...... But I've already sent a message to my grandfather asking for help, and he ...... He will soon bring all the priests of the White Sacrifice Clan to help, and maybe he will be able to save more people when the time comes...... Lord Sakura, please rest assured, no matter what happens in the future, I ...... We, the White Priests, will surely follow you to the death......"

The exhausted white mist saw the returning Sakura, and after saying these words intermittently, he could no longer support his heavy body and eyelids, but in the moment before he passed out, he seemed to see that the pair of unchanging golden eyes were full of worry and heartache, and after his eyes were completely shrouded in darkness, there were a few drops of cold liquid gently dripping from his cheeks.

And when Bai Wu woke up from his coma again, his ears were filled with all kinds of anxious shouts, and he subconsciously sat up straight, but the little priest who was healing him on the side was startled.

"Brother White Mist, are you awake? You have consumed too much mana, and there are many deep wounds on your body, and now I am recovering and healing for you, can you lie down again?"

Faced with the little priest's concern, Bai Wu just waved his hand lightly, raised his eyes and looked around at the situation, and then asked, "When did you arrive? How many Heavenly Soldiers survived here? Also, what about Lord Sakura?"

"Since Elder Bai Zhi said before that there was always an ominous premonition, saying that this battle might cause some changes, so he took us to camp on a hill not far from here in advance, so after we received Brother Bai Wu's distress letter, we rushed here in less than half an hour, just ...... Of the 30,000 elite soldiers under Lord Sakura, only more than 3,000 survived......"

Seeing that even this young priest who was not in the deep age showed a look of pity, Bai Mist's heart couldn't help but pinch fiercely, and after a moment of silence, Bai Wu suddenly remembered the face of Luo Sakura that he saw before he fell unconscious, and asked the little priest beside him again: "What about Lord Luo Sakura? Is she injured?"

But hearing Bai Wu's question, the little priest beside him showed a look of embarrassment, and stammered, "This ...... I don't know, after we came here, we saw that Lord Luo Ying and Brother Bai Mist were both blood-red, and after Lord Luo Ying handed you over to Elder Bai Zhi, he said that he wanted to get justice for the soldiers who died here, and then he disappeared...... And Lord Sakura, she said before leaving...... Say ......"

"Lady Sakura, she said, when you wake up, you don't have to follow her anymore. The little priest's hesitant words were completely picked up by a slightly old voice, and when Bai Wu turned around when he heard the sound, he saw Bai Zhi's familiar face and meaningful eyes.

"Lady Sakura, she...... I'm afraid you're disappointed in me, aren't you?" Bai Wu lowered his head in frustration and sighed softly after listening to his grandfather's words, but Bai Zhi waved his hand to let the little priest take care of the other wounded, and he squatted in front of Bai Wu, raising his eyebrows with a smile: "If others say this, I can understand it, but Bai Wu, do you also think so?"

was slightly stunned by Bai Zhi's question, Bai Wu's eyes suddenly lit up after a short thought, and he looked at Bai Zhi firmly and blurted out: "Grandpa, I really still want to stay by Lord Luoying's side, I want to become stronger." ”

Seeing that the expression on Bai Mist's face returned to its former brightness, Bai Zhi also stroked her silver-white beard with a smile, "Well, then hurry up and recover your mana, and when Lord Luo Sakura returns, I can help her complete a grand singing sacrifice and surpass these unjustly killed souls!"

But that day until the end of the day, the cherry blossoms still did not return, and Bai Wu, who had planned to wait all night, was forced by Bai Zhi to perform hypnotism due to injuries on his body and serious mana overdraft, and then fell asleep deeply, until he recovered most of his physical strength, and when he woke up from sleep again, he suddenly heard Bai Zhi's chuckle.

"Hehe, my grandson is not only born with excellent qualifications, but also has a very stubborn temper! This was the case when he was a child, as long as it was what he believed, no matter how many cows others had, he couldn't pull it back! What's more, he had been arguing since he was a child that he must become the exclusive priest of Lord Luoying, the god of war, and he would follow Lord Luoying for the rest of his life. ”

However, after Bai Zhi's words stopped for a moment, Luo Ying chuckled bitterly, "Hehe, the god of war Luo Ying? I just went back to fight with the old man of the Emperor of Heaven, and he also accepted my talisman by the way, and after I settled these injuries, I am not a god of war at all. Alas, this time I blame my arrogance and negligence, these brothers have all followed me for more than a hundred years, and have fought countless battles, but I didn't expect to die in such a conspiracy and calculation, it is really too embarrassing! Therefore, even if the old man who pretends to be tender of the Emperor does not accept my talisman, I will not have the face to continue to swagger through the market in the name of the god of war. ”

Bai Wu was half-asleep and half-awake, listening to Luo Ying's sighs again and again, listening to the sound of her swallowing the liquor in her gulp, and then there was a suppressed silence, and Bai Zhi's soft sigh came again.

"As we all know, the 30,000 elite soldiers under the god of war Luo Sakura have fought countless battles in the past hundred years, but they have not died in these hundred years. Others only regard this as a legend, but only the 30,000 soldiers under your command know that in every life-and-death battle, it is their Lord Sakura who first rushes into the enemy formation, and would rather be scarred than to protect them, and because of this, these 30,000 soldiers can follow you around in such a united way, triumphant in all directions. The Heavenly Emperor and the elders of the various clans were really confused, and losing such an elite team was like breaking a big hole in the strong wall of the Protoss, so that all the evil wolves outside began to look at it. Alas, just because of an inexplicable legend at the beginning, so many soldiers with great military achievements were buried here, which is really chilling!"

"The power of falling cherry blossoms destroys the world and destroys the world. After Bai Zhi's long sigh, Luo Ying opened her mouth to speak softly, but after spitting out this staggering sentence, she smiled and said: "Hehe, destroy the heavens and the earth? This heaven and earth are there, and they haven't provoked me, why should I destroy and destroy? But I've been fighting everywhere for more than a hundred years, and now it's time for me to rest." ”

"Oh, why don't you take off your battle armor, put on a bright red wedding robe, and come to our White Sacrifice Clan to be the next Elder's Lady?"

Although I don't know if grandpa's words are a joke or serious, but Bai Wu, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was completely frightened by his words, and was thinking about Luo Ying in his heart when he didn't know how to respond, but he heard her smile heartily: "Haha, Bai Zhi, are you trying to take advantage of me? You know that I am a few years older than you, but I just have this false girlish face." You're going to let me marry your grandson now? Even if I wanted to, he wouldn't want to marry an old woman like me, would he?"

"Hehe, you can rest assured, Bai Wu, this kid has liked to hear me mention things about you since he was a child, and when he became an adult, he clamored for me to take him to meet you every day! ”

I didn't expect to be seen through by my grandfather so early, Bai Wu even had his heart beating to his throat at this time, so he had to close his eyes and continue to pretend to be asleep, but Bai Zhi's words after a moment of silence were so frightened that Bai Wu almost jumped up from the ground.

"Sakura, you are the same, aren't you? Why else would you be reluctant to drive him away? The little priests I sent to you in the past were so frightened that you ran back before they stayed for two days!"

"I ......" Bai Zhi's words made the always hearty Luo Ying also appear speechless for a while, and it seemed that after a moment of thought, Luo Ying slowly chuckled: "I just think that this child's blue eyes are very pure and beautiful, like a spotless deep pool, it is easy for people to fall into it......"

Although the last sigh of Luo Sakura was very soft, the white mist pretending to be asleep on the side was still very clear, and just when he was happily thinking about whether he should pretend to be awake and get up, he suddenly heard a priest who came over report to Luo Sakura: "Lord Sakura, we have sorted out the remains of those fallen soldiers, I wonder if we can start the singing ceremony now?"

"Singing is a unique ritual of sacrifice and transcendence of the dead soul of your White Sacrifice Clan, and the leader of the singing is generally recognized as having the purest soul in the clan, who led the singing in the past?" Luo Sakura sighed again after listening to the priest's report, got up and looked at the remains of more than 20,000 soldiers in front of him, and asked softly.

"It's White Mist, and he's the only qualified leader in the clan. ”

Hearing the priest's affirmative answer, Luo Ying moved her gaze to Bai Zhi on the side, and joked with a bitter expression: "I told you a long time ago, right? Such a good child, if you follow me again, you will be ruined by me......! I'll lead the singing. After yesterday's mutation, he must be quite tired, so let him sleep a little longer......"