Chapter Forty-Eight: I Almost Believed It

On the second day of the battlefield without regrets, in a brutal splatter of blood...... Come to an end.

Seven ...... Death.

Forty-eight...... People are seriously injured.

Flesh wound...... Countless.

The appearance of the black ant snake has taught these greenhouse flowers a sad and hideous lesson......

Demon Realm...... Not only are there stupid monsters like pigs, but there are also cunning and weird black ant snakes...... Even, the black ant snake is still a fierce demon that does not enter the stream......

On the third day, what will they face.

Or, who will die.

It's you?

It's me?

Or are we?

I don't know!

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Of the seven bodies, only two were dragged back...... The remaining five bodies were dismembered and eaten by the pigs, and there were no bones left.

The city of the dead, sorrow is pervasive...... They silently buried the bodies...... If there is no corpse, a simple wooden monument shall be erected.

17 years old, laughing and scolding, high-spirited, and the age of the future of the wind and rain...... Their souls rest in peace and are buried forever on the battlefield of no regrets.

No regrets!

It's not that there are no complaints...... It's that you don't even have a chance to regret it.

Miserable...... There was a cloud of gloom.

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Outside!

Under the giant screen, everyone was solemn...... Silence.

Terrans, never safe...... Every brick and stone of the fortified city wall is a heroic corpse...... Between the brick joints, there is a hot blood bond, which is solid.

At this time, the giant screen screen cut out from the battlefield without regrets.

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Qinggu Country, an unnamed town.

A soldier in military uniform caress his 4-year-old daughter with tears in his eyes...... When he turned to leave, he did not dare to look at his wife, his daughter, or his elderly parents.

In that battle, the whole army was wiped out.

Outside the cracked mountains and rivers, the fierce demon roared...... Thousands of miles away in the city, a young wife, looking into the distance...... That glance at her husband's back became a farewell.

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Qinggu country, a military camp.

A general sits in an empty cafeteria!

In front of him, steamed buns as high as a hill were piled up.

The white and chubby steamed buns are filled with swirling steam, soft and fragrant...... Through the giant screen, people seem to be able to smell the fragrant smell of wheat.

"Lao Zhao, we guarded the Demon Beast Canyon, and after eating the fierce demon meat for three months, the intestines were broken...... You said that after the victory of the war, you will empty a mountain of steamed buns. ”

The general grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"There are so many demons, too many...... Of our five brothers, the eldest is dead and the third is dead...... Fourth...... And you...... They all killed the last drop of blood and died. ”

One by one, the steamed buns were stuffed into his mouth, and the general's belly was raised high.

But he's still eating...... Eat hard......

"I promise you to protect a city, to protect 3 million civilians...... I did it......"

The general's face was flushed, his face was full of stubble, and he was a nine-foot strong man, and suddenly burst into tears...... Like a flash flood, it can no longer hide its helplessness.

"I promise you, eat empty a mountain of steamed buns, and now...... And it did!"

Eat!

The generals are still eating endlessly.

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"Die for the people, die as you deserve!"

A loud slogan broke through the sky.

Tens of thousands of expeditionary troops, ready to go...... A camera bug in the sky, with no end in sight.

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These hot-blooded video materials are like a giant dragon roaring, which moves the whole country of Qinggu.

Without sacrifice, there can be no peace...... Without giving, there is no peace......

Soldier...... Die for the people...... Die well deserved.

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Salute!

All over the country, put your right fist on your left chest, and salute heroically.

On the outskirts of Xiangfeng City, Lu Xiu solemnly put his fist on his left chest...... Unprecedented seriousness.

Ayara Besin Temple...... A teardrop flowed from the corner of Liu Lao's eye......

Regret it?

Repentance!

But...... Value.

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Thundered!

No regrets in the battlefield.

"The Sun List" flashes with golden light.

Wang Junchen...... It's still number one...... Demon Dust ...... 1235 capsules......

There is no suspense.

Two days, breaking a thousand!

This is the most terrifying achievement in the past 30 years.

Twice as many as the second-place finisher...... Ride the dust.

He sat cross-legged at a distance, also a little tired...... These black ant snakes are not easy to deal with.

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He Jianggui ...... Second...... Demon Dust ...... 682 capsules......

Far from the first, very far.

But at this moment, his eyes did not look at Wang Junchen...... On the contrary, it was the young man in Xiangfeng City who caught his attention.

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Ki Dong Yuan...... Third...... Demon Dust ...... 669 capsules......

Almost biting He Jianggui.

This is a well-deserved dark horse.

He's from, Xiangfeng City!

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White Leaf Dragon...... was overtaken and fell to the fourth ...... 507 Demon Dust ......

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Wang Zhuqing...... Still fifth...... 482 Demon Dust ...... Being in the City of No Regrets, he knew that the black ant snake was a creature, although it was hard, but there were some ways to deal with it.

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Sixth!

A name that everyone didn't expect...... Huang Lingling...... It's from Xiangfeng City again.

She captured 445 Demon Dust...... More than half of this terrifying achievement comes from her superb robes...... Perfect color light.

The sneak attack of the black ant snake is almost ineffective.

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Seventh...... Jiang Xiangyi.

Eighth...... Ning Xiaojing.

Ninth...... Chen Jingtao.

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Tenth...... Xiangfeng City...... Feng Haoyan.

It's the mysterious Xiangfeng City again.

But as the leader of Xiangfeng City, he was overtaken by the two eight veins, with a frosty face, and he couldn't write about his grievances and anger.

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"Little Three...... Two days passed...... The weakest Tianjiao also collected more than 50 demon dust...... You only have 11 here...... I'm not optimistic. ”

"Let's be honest...... You come to the battlefield without regrets, is it not to enjoy the scenery. ”

Ji Dongyuan looked at Zhao Chu, who was sitting upright like a rock, with a puzzled expression...... This confident expression...... What does it mean?

Yes, it should be pretended.

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"Teacher, senior brother......"

Huang Lingling ran over and said a little timidly:

"Senior brother, that, thank you for giving me the robe...... However, there are many formations...... Broken ......"

Hearing this, Zhao Chu's slightly closed eyelids raised, staring at Huang Lingling's delicate body and scanning back and forth, without saying a word, and frowning slightly.

Huang Lingling panicked, and hurriedly said:

"Senior brother...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It's already very difficult for you to give me such a priceless treasure...... At such a tense moment, you don't have time to mend the robe...... I'm so greedy, I'm such a selfish person. ”

Huang Ling's pretty face was full of guilt.

"Hmm...... Bigger, bigger by the day...... Ah...... Big...... How can it be better than the ...... of Teacher Zeyanhua? It's still big...... She is worthy of a developing girl...... Convex and backward, skin firmer ......"

Shout!

Zhao Chu nodded seriously, as if a reviewer possessed him...... But he didn't finish his next sentence...... A Sensen sword reached his throat.

"Ji Dongyuan, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you!"

Huang Ling's anger was in a hurry, and the rise and fall of his chest became more obvious...... Like a thrilling little white rabbit.

"It's not...... Sister, Xiaosheng just asked, do you need a little expert in digging pits? I'm responsible for burying ...... Shameless people, everyone will be punished!"

As he spoke, Ji Dongyuan was about to roll up his sleeves and dig a pit.

"Senior sister, you are also a big boss, rude and careless...... The essence of Vientiane Jin lies in opening and closing, your strength is greater than that of Teacher Ze Yanhua, and I am glad for my brother...... Also, you comprehend the fist shape, but the difference is in the fist intent. ”

"Lordosis and posteriority, muscular skin...... The most subtle evolution, but also the most important breakthrough opportunity...... Fist Intent...... Do you understand?"

Zhao Chu made a loud noise, and he hated iron but not steel.

Bang!

The magic sword fell to the ground, Huang Lingling's face turned pale, and he was ashamed and eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The senior brother took great pains, but he misunderstood his bad intentions.

Subsequently, Zhao Chu acted as a serious senior brother and meticulously instructed Huang Lingling to cultivate.

"It's a bit brainless!"

Zhao Chu secretly touched a cold sweat...... Huang Lingling currently has eight veins...... It's time to wake up!

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Ji Dongyuan slapped three palms on his head, and every pore was messy:

"Third child, I almost believed you. ”