The two black shadows stopped attacking because one of them was killed, and their bodies began to retreat, obviously afraid of another attack like that by Snow Red.

Xue Hongyi's face was a little pale because of the attack just now, but she still persisted. Because she knew that once she showed her discomfort, the two black shadows would definitely fight back.

Li Jianjun frowned behind him, he found that the qi in Xue Hongyi's body was about to bottom out, and he could launch one or two attacks at most.

"Good, good." At this moment, the stele appeared in front of Xue Hongyi, as if looking at her.

Xue Hongyi was frightened and slapped it directly. However, the stele emitted a golden light at the same time, which not only resisted Xue Hongyi's palm, but also bounced Xue Hongyi's flying.

"If you come out, it means that we have passed the test." Li Jianjun looked at the stone tablet and stopped Xue Hongyi, who was still attacking.

"It's not a pass, it's just that these guys discussed it and let you go." The stele opened, and countless golden lines flew out of the stele, connecting with the coffin.

For better or for worse, the coffins that are connected are changing.

A figure began to condense on the coffin, each of them with their own face, just like a real person.

Li Jianjun watched quietly, he knew that these people were all deceased people, and what appeared now was just the image left by them before their death.

"You should be glad that you brought people from the Snow Fox Clan, and if it were other subhumans, it wouldn't be what it is now." The sound of the stele began to weaken, as if because of the golden lines, the stele began to dim.

"What do you mean?" Li Jianjun was puzzled, the stele kept saying that the sub-people, did the sub-people do anything to them?

"How many years?"

"I don't know."

"Could it be that the sub-humans have reconciled with the humans?"

"What age is it?"

The images began to speak, and babbled, talking about themselves.

Xue Hongyi blinked in his eyes and came to Li Jianjun's side. The arm naturally grabbed Li Jianjun's arm.

Li Jianjun looked at Xue Hongyi a little strangely, "What are you doing?" ”

"Do what I'm supposed to do." Xue Hongyi looked at Li Jianjun.

"Boy, you're not a pure human. No one else can see it, but I can see it. "The eyes of this image are more real than the eyes of other images, and there is a reflection of Li Jianjun in his eyes when he looks at Li Jianjun.

"And what am I?" Li Jianjun looked at the image.

"I don't know." The image shook its head and said no more.

"Someone should explain what this place is, who are you, and when we can leave." Li Jianjun has a lot of questions now.

"This is the land of God crying, and the people here are all strong human beings, and it can be said that all are saints. As for when you can leave, it's up to you to see if you can satisfy us. A slightly old image walked out and stood in front of Li Jianjun, observing the snow red clothes next to him.

Xue Hongyi was a little uncomfortable with the image, and hid behind Li Jianjun.

"You should be clear." Li Jianjun was a little surprised, the people here are all saints, to be precise, they were all saints during their lifetime.

You must know that the current human saints can count them with both hands, but how many are here, they can't be counted at all.

"We are saints of all ages, and after we died on the battlefield, we were locked up here, and our souls that should have dissipated were crushed by the coffin and became resentful spirits.

I don't know when, no more saints will be brought here, and this place will gradually be forgotten. Then, a new consciousness appeared, and that was the stone tablet, which awakened our souls, which are now us. The image continued.

"Why do you hate subhumans so much?" Li Jianjun still remembers their prejudice against the subhumans.

"Because the vast majority of the people here are killed by subhumans, to be precise, pit killing." The image continued.

Li Jianjun was stunned for a moment, he remembered that the subhumans did not have high combat power, let alone the subhumans, so he looked at Xue Hongyi with a puzzled look.

Xue Hongyi shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"Although I don't know the current situation of the subhuman, it can be seen from the condition of this subhuman that our resentment is still useful." The image spoke again, "I don't know what era it is, but it should have been a long time.

At that time, the subhumans were also as powerful as the human race, and they all had the idea of ruling the wasteland, but the human race was too strong at that time, and the subhumans were also powerful because of the strength of the human race.

But they are equally ambitious, and they also have their own plans. At that time, the powerful subhumans disguised themselves as us humans, so that we could not detect them, and then launched an attack at a critical moment, and many human powerhouses were killed in this way.

And all the human powerhouses who were killed by the pit came here, and this may be a conspiracy, but unfortunately it seems to have given up later.

Because the sage's resentment was too deep, he cursed the sub-people, causing the sub-people to slow down, and the last news was after a saint was killed by the sub-people of the Holy Realm. ”

Li Jianjun was speechless in shock, human beings are powerful and want to rule the entire wasteland, what era is it, and why is it not recorded.

There is also the strength of the sub-humans, which can be said to be divided at the time, and the final result can be heard from the tone of the image that the human race has been defeated, but the sub-humans have not ruled the wasteland.

Xue Hongyi was even more surprised, she had always thought that the subhuman cultivation was not high because of her own reasons, but she didn't expect it to be this reason.

"Wait, I haven't heard anything of the era you're talking about, and there are only about ten human saints now." Li Jianjun spoke.

"Well, it seems that the great war has brought humanity to a ruin." The image was a little emotional, he was dead and couldn't help, and the only thing he could do now was to tell Li Jianjun their story.

"What kind of war was your war?" Li Jianjun found a problem, that is, time, there was a great war hundreds of thousands of years ago, what about hundreds of thousands of years ago, will there be a big war?

"Humans want to rule the wasteland, and they have opened an era of conquest to suppress all creatures that want to rebel, and the subhumans were originally with us, but because the subhumans also have their own ambitions, it ended up being a war between humans and subhumans.

Later, for some reason, the war ended, and the wasteland was divided. The place where the battle was fought was considered a forbidden area. The image said.

"The humans were defeated, and the subhumans were victorious, but because of the curse of everyone, the subhumans did not appear stronger, and then they also lost their ability to rule, so the final result of this great war was a defeat for both sides." Li Jianjun opened his mouth and said what he thought.

"That's what you said, but there's one thing you don't know, and it's because of this that humans have given up the idea of ruling the wasteland again, and at the same time they have cowered in a corner and survived." Image openings.

"What's that point?" Li Jianjun was curious, it didn't seem to be as simple as he believed.

"Yes......" The image was interrupted by another image as soon as he spoke, "you can't say that he is not in the game, if you say it, he has cause and effect, and he becomes part of the game." ”

This image of speaking is the image of the first conversation with Li Jianjun, whose eyes can see things that others can't see.