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. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

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 Xiaoyaomen, their lives are actually not guaranteed....... Especially Xiaoguoguo, it is impossible for the Oriental Wizards Academy to protect Xiaoguoguo like it protects 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 in, his words very kind, "I have nothing else to ask of you, if one day, we ...... Having reached my goal, when we are idle, you have to take me and find my hometown, I remember what my hometown looks like, but I forgot the name, at my doorstep, there is a big river, and behind it, there is a big mountain, the mountain is towering, and there is snow on it 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 need to close my eyes, as if I have returned to that place, the bell in the temple, the sound of chanting the scriptures drifted far away to the bamboo forest, and in the bamboo forest, there was the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo roof, mixed with the squeak of the bamboo swaying, and the textile woman singing....... There are naughty children, running in the bamboo forest...... And a big black dog......"

He seemed to revel in the picture in his head, he gently rubbed his head, and gradually, he kneaded it more and more, and finally, it became a heavy knock, and his voice also changed, and became sad, 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 that have happened, and there are too many tragedies that he himself has encountered these days.

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're miserable....... Boss, we are unwilling, how can such a great Knights of the Apocalypse be dispersed 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 what we used to be, we've been dead for many years, and we shouldn't remember our previous lives...... Dust to dust, dust to dust....... I just hope that I can get back to my 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 and that my descendants will be able to take care of themselves...... My wife is dead, and I should follow her, but I can't, I have to figure out why our Knights of the Apocalypse are the way they are. ”

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 it go...... I don't understand how the great Knights of the Apocalypse could end up like this. ”

The Apocalypse Knight Gu Fengchen only heard this name.

"I can't forget that on the eve of the last battle, on the eve of the strong enemy being driven out, our boss was hanged in front of the battlefield by his own people...... I can't forget that when the boss was dying, he asked us to swear to the heavens and ask us to fulfill our promise to protect this world..... In that battle, not a single person in the Knights of the Apocalypse flinched, and few 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.

"Those who survived did not escape the reckoning, they did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of their own people...... This is a great misfortune and 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.) )