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"Senior?" After the red lion entered the passage, Mengyun had a bad premonition, "What's going on?"

The red lion looked at the chaotic space of the passage in front of him, and the two passages that were originally separated merged together, and Mengyun and the others naturally discovered this problem.

While the red lion was running the Xuan Force, he used the emperor-level power to twist the passage, and the passage was separated, "The mysterious power has struck." Poof!" The red lion spurted a mouthful of blood, and the Qin Demon and the potato were covered in blood.

The Tao and the law surrounded the red lion, the red lion put his claws together, and the red hair on his whole body stood up straight, like a behemoth hedgehog, the red light was dazzling, and the passage was separated again.

"Poof!" the red lion spewed blood again, this time everyone was not spared, the little ghost head hid directly behind the potato, shivering, scared, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, teeth bit his lips, his eyes glowed, turning into a beast form, and the yellow light on his wings accompanied by the red light of the red lion rendered the entire passage.

The yellow light of the little ghost's head became more and more pure, and the original yellow hair continued to fall off and disappear into the passage.

"Little ghost!"

The red lion grabbed Mengyun, who was running towards the fuzzy passage, and he was sucked away by an inexplicable force.

"Senpai!"

Seeing this, Tudou also hurriedly entered the passage, Nianyun: "Little ghost aunt!" Although the Qin Demon pulled Nian Yun, but the inexplicable force pushed the Qin Demon into the passage, Mengyun tightly pulled Nian Mo, but the inexplicable force separated Mengyun and Nian Mo, and Nian Mo also entered the passage.

There was only Mengyun in the passage, and the inexplicable power prevented Mengyun from entering the fuzzy passage, although Mengyun wanted to find them, but there was nothing he could do, and he slapped his Xuanli with a palm, but to no avail.

The passage suddenly reversed yin and yang, and a strong wind wrapped the dream clouds, and a few times in the passage, and the eyes were dim.

The black clouds are about to collapse, and the yin soldiers are blowing in the aisle.

There are no qin demons, no nian demons, no nian clouds, no potatoes and little ghost heads around, but a pile of rubble with no grass, the surface of the rubble is pitch black, and it is so black that it always feels a strong smell of blood.

Mengyun stood, without their figures: his attachment hurt them, Qin Demon, where are you?

"Ahh

Hair flew in the air, messy hair, red eyes, tears rolled down, the whole body trembled, hands covered mouth, sobbing slowly.

Mengyun bent down and touched the black stone, sticky feeling, Mengyun stretched out his hand to take a closer look, "Blood? The blood that is about to curdle?"

Mengyun looked around, but didn't see anyone, Mengyun walked a few steps, stepped on the white bones, Zheng Zheng white bones, turned around, there seemed to be a majestic man next to the bloody stone, holding a halberd, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and then disappeared into the air.

Mengyun Spiritual Detection found that the surroundings were covered with blood, and there were also a lot of white bones, as well as some dead corpses, and even corpse spirits, and those corpse spirits were still fighting, and they regarded each other as mortal enemies.

It seems to be a waterfall in the distance, after Mengyun runs Xuanli closer, he found that there are many black spots in the waterfall, and further closer, he found that the so-called black spot is a person, in the event of a great battle, the rocky wasteland was shaken by Xuanli and went upstream, forming such a magnificent picture. It is as if the water and the sky are the same color, and the waterfall falls from the sky.

"Kill ......"

The battle army in the distance seemed to be a heavenly general, lined up neatly, hovering in the air, and the two armies were fighting......

"For the peace of the world, the war ......" Mengyun looked back, and there were creatures everywhere in the rear, all kinds of races, as if they were fighting chaotically, and the war halberd made a sonorous sound.

The war was terrible, the blood was spurting, the blood was flowing like a river, screaming, crying, screaming, screaming, everything around was integrated into the war......

The halberd seemed to be thrown at him, Mengyun quickly dodged, dodged in the chaotic battle, and when he couldn't dodge, Mengyun shot out a palm, Mengyun looked at his hand in disbelief, that palm seemed to be like air, and at the same time a knife slashed through his waist, and he didn't have any injuries.

Suddenly, there was a little girl on the battlefield, tears were blowing in her face, wow wow crying, after the people around her made a move, the residual sword qi was about to draw the little girl's back, and Mengyun slapped it to no avail.

A miracle happened!

The little girl was not injured, but became a big girl in a red dress in seconds, with an evil smile at the corner of her mouth, and seriously injured the strong under the siege of many strong people.

After a few moves, the girl killed the strong man, suppressed the suppression, and glanced back at Mengyun, who shuddered, "You?"

The girl smiled, but her smile always made people feel that it was the beginning of a conspiracy, the girl spoke, and Mengyun spoke, the ancient voice came from a distant era, the voice was difficult to understand with a distant aura, but Mengyun still understood the ghostly voice: "Sister, we meet again." With a smile on his face, he changed into a young boy and disappeared from front of his eyes.

Mengyun woke up suddenly, Mengyun looked at the endless pile of rubble in front of him, the blood stains on it had dried up, it was the precipitation of age, dark and pungent smell of blood.

It was all a fantasy, but who was the little girl, and why was she able to see herself, and called herself her sister?

Mengyun understood that this should be an ancient battlefield, but the battle array here was once very tragic, the sky was dark, the stars fell, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and this place had become a pile of rocks with no grass, and there were still white bones left by the once strong in the stone pile, as well as dried bloodstains, and even corpses.

How tragic was that war? How many years had passed? Mengyun could only roughly guess from the strength of the corpse spirit, at least a million years ago.

After a million, the battlefield is still dead......

Mengyun heard the sound of the trumpet, and it was devastating.

Mengyun walked towards the sound of the horn, and in the distance was the high city wall, on which lined up rows of soldiers, all looking at the deserted area.

"Corpses are approaching!"

Then a rain of arrows poured down from the city wall, and the pressure was like a bamboo, piercing the dream cloud like lightning, and the sound of breaking the sky seemed to drown the pile of rocks.

Mengyun immediately entered the space, the space is still so familiar, I don't know what happened to the Qin Demon: I hope the place you go to is not so bad. Just standing like that, the big tears of the bean fell to the ground.

Mengyun has a hunch, this time goodbye, I don't know when we will meet again, heaven and earth are unkind, and once again cruelly separated himself from his relatives, leaving himself alone here.

Mengyun suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

Nianyun: "Mother, we are here, you come here, come here." "In the distance, the battle was raging, the Qin Demon, the Red Lion, and the Potato were fighting with the fierce monsters, and the little ghost head pulled Nianyun and Nianmo to protect Nianyun and Nianmo behind him.

The little ghost stretched out his hand: "Mother, come quickly, the big brother is in danger." ”

Nian Yun, Nian Mo and Xiao Ghost all stretched out their hands, Mengyun thought about it, it was not that there seemed to be a barrier in front of him that could not be crossed, Qin Demon and Potato were all covered in blood, the blood of monsters, and their own blood.

"Qin Demon. The monster trident plunged into the Qin Demon's heart, and the Qin Demon looked back at Mengyun with a smile, and then collapsed in a pool of blood.

Mengyun woke up, sweat all over his body, tears soaked his collar, Mengyun wiped his tears, touched the amber on his chest, looked at the tulips in front of him, and the fist clenched in his left hand was trembling. Mengyun clasped his hands together, knelt on his knees, and prayed silently: You must not have anything, you must not have anything, heaven, open your eyes......

Mengyun went out of the space and tried to leave the depressing and cold battlefield many times, but the soldiers defending the city did not listen to Mengyun's explanation, as long as they saw Mengyun, they would shoot thousands of arrows, and even the sword formation was used, not giving Mengyun a chance to live at all, if Mengyun didn't have the space to defend himself, he would really be pierced by random arrows.

After many encounters, there are more and more soldiers defending the city, but the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and Mengyun knows that it is really impossible for him to leave in a short time.

Mengyun arrived at the fish pond and saw the fish swimming in the pond, suddenly feeling nauseous, Mengyun hurriedly checked the pulse, she was already pregnant, about two months.

Mengyun touched her stomach and smiled, which was more ugly than crying.

Mengyun arrived at the spiritual spring, the immortal medicine absorbed the aura, and enjoyed life happily, feeling Mengyun's arrival, he looked at Mengyun vigilantly, and wondered: "Your face is very bad." ”

Mengyun sighed, "Now I can only talk to you." ”

Elixir: "What's wrong?"

Mengyun's tears rolled in his eyes, "I lost them all. ”

The immortal medicine was surprised: "You can't have entered the Netherworld, right?"

Mengyun said weakly: "Yes!"

"Stupid, do you know where the Well of the Netherworld leads?"

Mengyun touched his tears, "The real Netherlands. ”

Immortal medicine: "It turns out that you know that the Netherworld is a battlefield in ancient times, that war is really tragic, the living beings in the world are almost extinct, the smell of blood in the ancient battlefield has never dissipated, the anger is extremely heavy, and there are often some strange things, the Yin soldier aisle is a common thing, the battle of the emperor is often reflected, you will feel like you are in the battlefield, and you will go crazy if you are weak, you will really go crazy." ”

Mengyun looked at the immortal medicine strangely, "How do you know this?"

The immortal medicine peeked at Mengyun, and said resignedly: " I was a holy grass beside the First Emperor, the First Emperor participated in the war, and sent me to the Xuanmeng Continent, I became an immortal medicine in the long years, and learned some Xin fans in the Netherworld Forest, I knew that the Netherworld Well connects two worlds, one of the worlds is known as the place where the Netherworld lives, where the people are raised, as other people's thugs, many people are injured, crazy, crazy, dead, the Xiaopeng bird guarding the Well of the Netherworld is their thug, I don't know what the specific situation of the other world is, but both worlds belong to the ancient battlefield of the past and present。 ”

Mengyun's hands trembled, it was obvious that the world they had arrived in was the place where the Golden-Winged Roc wanted to send them, "Whose thug will they be?"

"How do I know, but those thugs are all emperor-level powerhouses, and they can't look down on them with general strength. When Mengyun heard this, he was finally relieved, but in this way, his grandfather also went to that place, how is he now?