Gu Fengchen had never heard of the organization of the Knights of the Apocalypse, nor did he know what this organization was all about, but he "liked" this group of dead creatures.

He thought the dead creatures were so interesting. And, he needs strength now, he needs his own strength. He was not worried about endangering his own safety, he knew that he was the target of the focus of the Oriental Wizards Academy, and the Oriental Wizards Academy valued him very much, and his life would definitely be guaranteed.

However, the people around him are not necessarily, such as Xiaoguoguo, Qilin, Xuanwu, such as those children in the Xiaoyao Gate, their lives are actually not guaranteed, especially Xiaoguoguo, and it is impossible for the Oriental Wizards Academy to protect Xiaoguoguo like protecting itself. After all, he is the head of Xiaoyaomen.

Gu Fengchen made up his mind, he wanted to change his opinion, he wanted to seek combat power, and with combat power, he could protect what he wanted to protect.

In this world, there will always be a knife, and he must master the hilt.

"Boss!" the zombie leader leaned over, his words were very kind, "I have no other requirements for you, if one day, we achieve my goal, when we are idle, you have to take me, find my hometown, I remember what my hometown looks like, but, I forgot the name, at my doorstep, there is a big river, behind it, there is a big mountain, the mountain is towering into the clouds, and there is snow all year round behind my house, there is an ancient temple." On the right, there is a bitter bamboo forest, boss, you must take me to my hometown, I will be buried in that bitter bamboo forest, I like that place. ”

Then, he closed his eyes, as if intoxicated, and said, "I just have to close my eyes, as if I have returned to that place, the bell in the temple, the sound of chanting and chanting drifted far away to the bamboo forest, and in the bamboo forest, there is the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo roof, mixed with the squeaky sound of the bamboo swaying, and the textile woman is singing with naughty children, and there is a big black dog running in the bamboo forest."

He seemed to be intoxicated by the picture in his head, and he gently rubbed his head, and gradually, he kneaded it more and more, and finally, it became a heavy tapping, and his voice changed, and became miserable, as if he hated himself

"My hometown is so beautiful, my hometown is so beautiful, but, you, you, how can you forget the name of my hometown, how can you forget the name of my hometown?"

He banged his head hard, this is not a joke, it seems that he has the intention of committing suicide.

"Boss, calm down, calm down"

A group of skeleton warriors rushed forward, hugging the short-sighted zombie with all hands and feet, but no one persuaded him, obviously, this guy has gone crazy not once or twice.

Gu Fengchen sighed, there are too many tragic things happening in this world In this world, there are too many tragedies happening, and these days, there are too many tragedies he has encountered himself.

Although it is said that there can be no real royal paradise anywhere, there will be life and death at any time. However, as long as this happens to you, it can be very uncomfortable.

Gu Fengchen felt that he basically couldn't comfort these people in these things. The obsession is so deep that he has been dead for such a long time, and he still remembers the things before his death.

"Boss, we are miserable, boss, we are unwilling, such a great Knights of the Apocalypse, how can we say that they will disperse when they are dispersed? How can such a great Knights of the Apocalypse become the public enemy of the whole world? I am not convinced, when there was a great chaos, the martyrs of our Knights of the Apocalypse threw their heads and basked in their blood, guarding the peace of the world, and in the end - how could anyone erase the name of the Knights of the Apocalypse from history?"

This group of dead creatures, they are very unwilling, they are asking Gu Fengchen, they are also asking themselves, or asking the sky. They are unjust, they are angry, they are persistent, their souls are unwilling to rest, they want to find out the truth of the Great Year.

So, they survived to this day.

"Actually, we shouldn't remember the original things, we have been dead for many years, we shouldn't remember that the previous life should be dust, the earth should be returned to the earth, I just hope that I can return to the roots. ”

After a long time, the zombie leader fell silent, and he sighed.

In fact, if they hadn't persevered so tenaciously for so many years, they wouldn't have been so sympathetic. Their story will not be so tragic.

"Actually, I sometimes feel that I should rest in peace, that my descendants can take care of themselves, that my wife is dead, that I should follow her, but I can't, I must figure out why our Knights of the Apocalypse are like this. ”

The skeleton warrior Xiao Bai also walked over, and he seemed to say to Gu Fengchen, "Now, my descendants have established several countries, and in my life, there is really nothing to regret." I shouldn't be so hypocritical anymore, but I can't let go of it, and I don't understand how the great Knights of the Apocalypse ended up like this. ”

The Apocalypse Knight Gu Fengchen only heard this name.

"I can't forget, on the eve of the last battle, on the eve of the strong enemy being driven out, our boss was hanged by his own people in front of the battlefield, and I can't forget it, when the boss was dying, he wanted us to swear to the heavens and ask us to fulfill our promise to protect this world, no one in the Knights of the Apocalypse flinched, and few people survived"

He talked about the situation intermittently, and the memories made his heart very painful, but he still told the story of the Knight of the Apocalypse to his future leader.

"The people who survived did not even escape the reckoning, they did not die in the hands of the enemy, but died in the hands of their own people, this is a great misfortune, a great sorrow! What is it that makes the original Ancient Great Sect join forces to purge this organization?"

The skeleton warrior's voice trembled, and he was visibly angry, he couldn't understand the truth.

He thought that if Gu Fengchen were them, but they also said frankly that the reality would be that this road would be very difficult.

Gu Fengchen was speechless.

The group of dead creatures, for a moment cleared a neat phalanx, apparently, with their hands on their chests, raised their weapons, they were performing a ritual that had been handed down from ancient times,

A neat call came out from the ranks:

"The spirit of war is not extinguished, the blood is still there! The saint is not dead, and the holy war is not stopped!"

What kind of view is this? Gu Fengchen didn't know, he stood for a long, long time, his mind was wildly imaginative.

"Perhaps, the immortality of saints and the non-ceasing of holy wars are the reason for the fall of the Knights of the Apocalypse, right?"

He sighed and said to himself. (To be continued.) )