This is a group of people who have gone to a dead end, there is no way back, only to move forward, to the light, to the freedom, to break free from the shackles of fate, they will no longer be slaves, and their descendants will no longer be slaves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Bai family is the overlord of a radius of 100,000 miles, and all the forces in this region are respected by it, and the blood kills the order, and countless forces are moved because of it, and the blood stains the mountains and rivers.

Day 7.

Futu Wei's cloth was stained with blood, and the spear in his hand was clear, and he stood on the top of a mountain, carrying the old man who had given him another life.

The young man stood for a long time, and under the mountain was a young man with a twilight aura, with vicissitudes in his eyes, their life essence was exhausted, and they had not lived for long, so they chose to stay, just to block the Bai family's chasing soldiers for a moment.

Those men who carried young children on their backs, tears in their eyes, but did not stop for a moment, they could not let their predecessors die in vain without value, they had to live.

Let the people of the Bai family pay the price they deserve!

"Put me down, my life is like the sunset, there is only a ray of afterglow, and carrying me will only drag you down......"

The old man's face was ruddy, there was a hint of black in his white hair, and his body was lifeless, mixed with a sense of vitality, which was a return to the light.

Fu Tuwei shook his head, did not speak, just tightened the belt of the old man, the killing in the future was destined to become more and more tragic, he could not let the old man leave his back in the slightest.

......

Half an hour later, Mu Tian arrived, with tiredness in his eyes, and smiled at Fu Tuwei: "It's time to go." ”

"Hmm!"

Fu Tu Wei bowed his head, looking at the people who chose to stay at the bottom of the mountain, there was no fluctuation in his heart, his heart was extremely cold, if it weren't for the old man, he would never be with these people.

His heart is not big, people in the world can only accommodate a few people, and the rest live and die, what does it have to do with him?

There is more black in his eyes, almost occupying most of his pupils, the black hair of the demon is tied tightly with a beast tendon, the young man holds the spear tightly, and there are still more than twenty days to reach that city, this road to freedom is destined to be stained with blood.

Xunfeng is like a knife, the edge is exposed, and the great sin of the peak of the lower position makes those families who came because of the bloody killing order frightened, and they retreated one after another, Xunfeng did not make a move, he wrapped the crowd in a formation, and swept towards Zhenbai City.

100,000 people rushed away in an arrow formation, killing the enemy with both wings, and after breaking off with Mu Tian, one of the three major sins, the formation was complete, adding a little speed.

From time to time, a monk swept out of his wings and slew the enemy, and if he was seriously wounded, the monk would not return to the battle, and they chose to stay and choose to be broken.

In just seven days, there were only more than 70,000 of the more than 100,000 people left, and none of them had twilight, they were all boiling blood or young children.

Day 8.

The people of the abyss killed hundreds of enemies, and thirty of them left the team, choosing to stay, saying goodbye with tears, never to see each other again in this life, because to stay means to die.

On the ninth day, 500 enemies were killed, nearly 100 wounded, and 20 were killed.

On the 10th day, nearly 1,000 enemies were killed, and 80 more chose to stay.

Day 11...... 12 days...... Eighteen days......

"Whew!"

Fu Tuwei exhaled into thunder, and his arm carrying the spear trembled slightly, he was so tired that the blood stained the cloth red, and the white clothes were stained with blood, which had been ripped from a dead man, whose clothes had been broken a few days ago.

This is already the twenty-third day, Xunfeng has a strong sense of the enemy, seven days ago, they had "disappeared" under the noses of the Bai family's eyeliner, and then spent two days of easy days.

However, after all, this is the territory of the Bai family, how can it be completely hidden from the eyes and ears of the Bai family.

I don't know why, until now, they haven't met the Bai family battle group, which is a good thing, but for some reason, Fu Tu Wei's spiritual sense trembled, and when he thought of the Bai family war group, there was a thick aura of death rushing towards his face, and extreme crisis was enveloped.

"Something is wrong!"

Fu Tuwei opened his mouth and looked at the east, he seemed to have an understanding.

"What's wrong? Brother Han. Mu Tian was inexplicably surprised, looking at the young man with his qi exposed, his face became solemn.

"The Bai family should be ahead of us!" Fu Tuwei said.

Hearing the young man's words, Mu Tian was stunned, and then smiled: "We know this." ”

"You know?!"

"Hmm!"

Mu Tian sighed and chuckled: "That's for sure, the Bai family will never allow us to go out alive, and they will not put the initiative in our hands, so they will inevitably be blocked on the road ahead, we have already thought of all this, Xunfeng can solve it and lead us out!"

Fu Tuwei nodded, he could see that Mu Tian was not pretending to be relaxed, he was very confident in the man called Xunfeng, but for some reason, the haze in his heart never dissipated.

He always felt that there was something that the three of them were looking for, and they didn't expect it.

But what it was, the boy didn't know, after all, he didn't know the situation and couldn't make a judgment.

......

Two days later, there were only more than 50,000 people left in the original team of 100,000 people, and among these more than 50,000 people, most of them were people who did not have much combat power, and they were all children.

Eighty thousand miles away, forever left 50,000 people, but these people could not see sorrow in their eyes, because all the grief was buried in their hearts, and their red and swollen eyes were full of hope, and at most ten days, they could reach the city that symbolized freedom.

Freely!

The Bai family, be destroyed!

These are the only two thoughts left in their minds today, countless years of cruel oppression, to be repaid with blood.

Fu Tuwei was still in the back of the line, the black in the white hair of the old man on his back was gone, his ruddy face became dull at some point, and his bright eyes lost their brilliance.

The old man is very light, he can hardly feel the weight, Fu Tuwei has pathos in his heart, the old man's life is really coming to an end.

The long white hair began to wither, and the wrinkles on his face were like knives, splitting the old man's life wheel and splitting it to pieces.

Ten days ago, the old man had not spoken again, he had been asleep all day, and now the only thing that sustained him was freedom, and he wanted to watch his people and be free.

After another two days, maybe it was because they killed too much, and those forces affiliated with the Bai family were afraid, and after two days, there was no fighting, and this road was very calm, and it was scary.

Ye Nan, who was in charge of the broken queen a day ago, returned, and after he had a secret talk with Mu Tian, the two of them swept to the front and did not come back.

Fu Tuwei knew that this was the prelude to the coming storm, and the Bai family was ahead.

Now the abyss clan has broken free from the shackles and the road to freedom, there is only one pass left, as long as it breaks through, so far the sea is wide and the fish jumps, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and this life is very free.

In this battle, there may not be many people left here, but they are finally freed, and the dead clansmen have no regrets, only blessings.

Slaves, who have been saddled with these two words for generations, it's time to leave behind, it's time to be free.

This is a road destined to be stained with blood, but also a road to freedom.

The blood of the clansmen is paved, how can they not be free?

All those who intercept are great enemies, and they will not share the sky for the rest of their lives!