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In the evening, the battlefield finally fell silent, there was no noise and roar during the day, there was no blood splattering, only a strong bloody breath filled every corner of the battlefield, some samurai silently cleaned the battlefield, carrying the corpses of their companions back to the rear, many of the corpses were tightly entangled, it took a lot of strength to separate people, occasionally the warriors of the two sides would pass by, but there would be no conflict, in fact they didn't even bother to look at each other, because it was meaningless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time is the most peaceful time of the day, so quiet that it is even a little unreal, only the red light hanging in the sky, coldly staring at this land that has long been soaked in blood.

However, this scene did not last long, two hours later, a new round of rushing and killing, began again, the expressions of the soldiers have changed from the excitement, indignation, and hatred of the initial step on the battlefield, to the current indifference and numbness, what to defend dignity, imperial honor, has long been left behind by them, they only think about how to kill the enemy in front of them.

Life has become incomparably cheaper here, and every minute someone is lying in a pool of blood, and some people have not died immediately, staring at the bloody remnant sun in the sky with godless eyes.

Many years later, when a veteran who survived was asked how he felt about the war, he was silent for a long time and spat out only one word: "Blood." ”

Blood? The person who asks does not understand what this means, of course there will be blood in war, so what is there to dispute about this? However, only those who have personally experienced that war will really understand the meaning of this word.

On the ground, blood flowed like a river, and in the sky, the remnant sun was like blood.

Of course, not everyone will get lost in this endless killing, and the strong people of the Martial Venerable level will rarely be affected by this, which is related to the tenacity of the mind.

Dio is a good example, the number of people who died at the hands of Dio has already exceeded double digits, but Dio's eyes are still clear, the only change is that there are more people killed, and there is naturally more momentum of slaughter on the body.

Dio raised his hand and released the confinement of the wind, restraining an opponent who wanted to escape, and then his body shook and chased after the others, followed by Laura with a punch, punching the man's chest out of a bowl-sized blood hole.

Dio, Laura, and Catboy are becoming more and more skillful in cooperating, and under the joint efforts, basically no one can escape from them, and with this combination, it can be said that it has greatly damaged the morale of the Moon Shadow Empire.

Behind the Moon Shadow Empire's military formation, several people stood on a high place and observed the battlefield.

Looking at Dio's fast-moving figure on the battlefield from afar, a middle-aged man slowly spoke: "It's not a way to go on like this, you have to solve that person." ”

"His identity has been ascertained, his name is Dior, and it is said that he is the only remaining immortal lineage. The other person said this and glanced at the middle-aged man's expression: "And, according to our investigation, he is also a disciple of the Wind Trace. ”

"Vasily?!" The middle-aged man's brows twisted into a Sichuan character, the name of the Wind Trace is unfamiliar to no one here, not to mention that the middle-aged man is just a saint-level powerhouse, even the few divine warriors under the Jun Tuming Seat, when they hear the three words of the Wind Trace, I am afraid they will not be able to do nothing.

After all, Vasily was the only saint-level powerhouse on the continent who successfully killed the Divine Warrior, and he killed the immortal youth Orthea whose strength was not weaker than that of Jun Tuming, even if he was conceited, he would not think that he could be stronger than Orthea who was armed with a scarlet spear.

Such a person can no longer be described as just terrifying, the Scar of the Wind is a legend, a legend that no one has been able to surpass so far.

What puzzled the middle-aged man was how the immortal inheritance of the Divine Domain could become Vasily's disciple? There was no possibility for the two parties to sit together at all, even if Vasily betrayed Jun Tuming, the blood stained on his hands would never be washed away, and the Divine Domain would never forget that tragic experience.

"Vasily and the people of the Divine Domain are together?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked, he could completely ignore the identity of Dio's immortal inheritance, but when it came to Vasily, it was completely different, although it was rumored that Vasily's power had begun to decline, but after all, it was just a rumor, at least until now, he still hadn't gotten the news of Vasily's death, and the mad dog in Yanjing had been looking for the world for so long, and he couldn't put this former teacher to death, which also illustrated one thing from the side, the scar of the wind is not so easy to kill.

"Nope. The man replied, "When Theo was still in the Duchy of Fiji, Vasily disappeared, and it must have been in conflict with the Divine Domain. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, this is reasonable, Vasily and the Divine Domain, it is impossible to keep peace at all. But why did Vasily disappear? You must know that people like Vasily would not casually accept people as disciples, especially with the example of the mad dog in front of him, and if Vasily can take a fancy to him, Dio obviously has a certain superiority.

Taken together, it should be that in the dispute between Vasily and the Divine Domain, Dio sided with the Divine Domain, causing Vasily to flee in anger. This is easy to understand, no matter how powerful Vasily is, he is just a person, although the Divine Domain has entered the decline, but the overall strength still cannot be underestimated, and people with a little brain know what choice to make.

The middle-aged man felt a little sad for Vasily, and the two disciples betrayed Vasily, the difference was that Dio did not betray as thoroughly as the mad dog.

Coming to such a conclusion, the middle-aged man's heart relaxed slightly, otherwise he really didn't have the courage to do anything to Vasily's disciples, he didn't want to face Vasily's revenge, even the immortal youth Althea died in Vasily's hands, if such a person was determined to kill himself, it was not as simple as eating?

The middle-aged man believed that Vasily would not risk his life for the sake of a disciple who had already betrayed him.

"Ryan, are you sure?"

"Don't worry, sir. An old man in gray stepped forward and replied loudly.

The other old man had a worried face: "Lord Castro, is it too hasty?"

The middle-aged man named Castro turned his head to look at the old man: "Are we going to let him continue?" I don't want to dispatch a saint-level powerhouse, but as you saw some time ago, even Vermeer is not his opponent, which shows that it is difficult for a Wuzun-level powerhouse to pose a threat to him. ”

"You're right, but ...... Don't you think it's too risky?"

Castro was silent, not long after he took over the Python Legion, the previous legion commander was removed because he rashly dispatched a saint-level powerhouse, causing irreparable losses, of course Castro didn't want to make the same mistake again, but if he didn't send a saint-level powerhouse, he obviously couldn't deal with Dio, and it was not a way to watch Dio kill wantonly on the battlefield, and if he was held accountable in the future, this responsibility would definitely be borne by him, the legion leader.

If Castro insists on the first option, he will obviously have to take a certain risk, and the consequences of failure are not something he can afford, and for a while Castro is in a dilemma.

"My lord, Chavez has a point. That's when Ryan suddenly spoke.

Everyone was stunned, Ryan said this can be regarded as a blatant denial of Castro, even if this is Ryan's true idea, it should be put forward behind his back, so where will Castro's face go?

Castro was also a little stunned, but Ryan was the henchman he brought over, and he believed that Ryan must have his own reasons for doing this, Castro didn't speak, just stared at Ryan, waiting for the other party's explanation.

"My lord, I mentioned to you before that I have a nephew in the eighth column. Ryan changed the subject: "If there's nothing going on here, I'd like to go and see it." ”

When Ryan said this, and then thought of the position of the eighth column, everyone present understood what Ryan meant. The so-called nephew in the eighth column is just a pretext, in this case, if Ryan makes a move and causes any accident, it is Ryan's own business, Ryan is equivalent to taking the responsibility on himself, even if something goes wrong, the above cannot hold Castro responsible, at most it is just negligence.

Ryan ...... Let me think. Castro's gaze is a little complicated, Ryan will undoubtedly solve the current problem by doing this, but Castro is not a selfish person, he must calculate the reaction of the other side, that is to say, Ryan must kill Dio before the opposite saint-level powerhouse reacts, so that it is possible to retreat, if the target is replaced by any martial powerhouse, Castro believes that Ryan can do it, but for Dio, Castro is not too sure.

The time that led to the dismissal of the former legion commander was also a battle caused by Dio, before Castro had always thought that Jarvis and those people would be able to arrive in time, it was just a coincidence, but after learning the identity of Theo, Castro was not surprised at all, how could the only remaining immortal inheritance in the Divine Domain be secretly protected.

"Don't worry, I know what to do. Ryan turned around and walked away cleanly, regardless of whether Castro agreed or not.

Castro wanted to stop it, but after all, he didn't make any sound, and maybe letting Ryan go was the best option.

Unfortunately, by the time Ryan approached the front line, Dio had already escaped and returned to the rear of the military formation, but Ryan was not in a hurry, according to their analysis of Dio, although it seemed that Dio's shots were irregular, and sometimes even did not appear for several days, but on average, the interval between each assassination would never exceed three days, and Ryan was able to become a divine warrior, so he naturally did not lack patience.

(To be continued)