Sometimes, courage is just a word, a thought or a person, and there will always be a reason to fight for it.

This group of pioneers who left their hometown and entered the Great Wilderness not long ago, in the face of the pursuit of the beast clan, they have courage, but they are too young after all, a mile of front, their ghost gate.

Young faces keep falling on this junction of light and darkness, they don't give up, they only have the dark ghost realm in their eyes, only when they enter the darkness, they can live, and the light doesn't know when it becomes so dazzling.

The orc army circled back and blocked their retreat, and they had no way out.

The sun has become their talisman, are they desperate? No, they may just be living to die in the Great Wilderness, and now, they are about to complete their mission, after all, the Great Wilderness is the best destination for the Terran pioneers.

Some people began to pray, praying for the favor of the god of fate, although there were no gods in this world for a long time. Even, luck is never on the side of this group of young people.

Bai Xing's broadsword has been killed to the blade, but countless orc soldiers are still blocking the front of the team, and there are screams from the back of the team from time to time, the team has been surrounded, but the orcs have never accepted the surrender of the Terrans, just like the Terrans have never accepted the surrender of the Orcs.

Bai Xing looked at Mo Ren, who was unconscious by the phantom dust behind him, and he began to despair. Looking at the soldiers who keep falling around him, the companions who used to get along day and night.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, dark clouds covered the sky, the yin wind blew from the ghost domain, and even a whining cry was heard, which was terrifying.

The leader of the beast clan felt the wind, he was no longer leisurely, he looked at the ghost domain containing darkness, and felt a little uneasy, and then he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ordered all the beast soldiers to retreat, he jumped on the wolf horse, no longer cared about his soldiers, and left in a hurry.

The orc soldiers saw the leader leave, and received the order to retreat, feeling the uncomfortable wind, and as the first soldier fled, fear instantly permeated the entire army, and the soldiers no longer cared about the poor group of Terrans, and began to retreat.

At this time, a black mist blew from the ghost domain, how could the speed of the creatures win the wind of the Great Wilderness, and the black mist filled the entire battlefield in just an instant.

"Hold your breath. Shirahoshi shouted. But he accidentally inhaled the black mist, and he only felt that his whole body was like a soft worm, and he lost consciousness. The panicked team members also fell in pieces.

On the side of the beast soldiers, the black fog seems to be their natural nemesis, and the screams spread throughout the forest, miserable, and the skin of the beast soldiers stained with the black fog began to change color, gradually turning gray and black from the original turquoise, and then ** began to rot and evaporate until it became black fog, and then continued to move forward to devour the lives of their companions.

This orc army, except for a few wolf riders and army leaders, was completely wiped out, and there was not even a scum left.

As the last rays of sunlight sank into the horizon, the sky darkened, and the moon began its work, hanging in the sky, reflecting the sunlight and seeming to shine as well.

The moonlight shone on this group of young pioneers, gradually some people woke up, and some people never woke up again, Mo Ren was already sitting next to Bai Xing, waiting for this friend to wake up, the friendship of life and death was close to making these two friends who were once just friends become real friends.

The waking pioneers began to search for their companions, there were hugs to meet, there were heart-rending weeping, life and death parting, it was so simple.

The living must complete the task of continuing to live, and the dead will no longer be miserable, if there is reincarnation, there will be no more thinking, if there is no pain and remorse.

Slowly, all those who can wake up have been awakened, and all that remains is the corpses lying on the cold ground forever, they no longer have souls, they no longer think, and the living are left with only grief.

Bai Xing counted the number of people, and when he left the city, he had five thousand one hundred and thirty-seven faces full of ideals, and after entering the Great Wilderness for a month, there were now only three thousand nine hundred and twenty-six people left. Shirahoshi looked at the corpse lying on the ground with his eyes closed, clenched his fists, and lowered his head.

"We all know that parting is not the end,

If you go away like this,

Please move slowly,

Somewhere on the road ahead,

Show me the way,

Let me walk with you.

No longer lonely on the lonely road.

......“

Shirahoshi snorted lowly, the children of the Great Wilderness don't need tears, but tears are so cheap, but they are incomparably precious.

The light of the fire seems to imprint the dark night into day, or the soul of the dead lingers in the light of the fire for a long time and refuses to leave, and under the starry sky are clusters of soul flames, only to be burned out, and from then on to turn into stars.

The morning sun shone on the earth, and everyone stayed awake all night, they picked up all their equipment, bandaged their wounds, and waited for the unknown way forward. Compared to going out of the city, more than the clay pot on the waist.

After deliberation, Shirahoshi decided to continue through the Ghost Domain, which was undoubtedly safer than the pursuit of the Orcs, although little was known about the Ghost Domain.

None of the players have any objections, all they can do is trust the captain and the decisions he makes.

So, they stepped out of the morning sunlight into the dark ghost realm.

The ghost clan has always been mysterious, and the human race knows little about it, and generally all the clans will take a detour when passing through the ghost clan's territory, and legend has it that those who enter the ghost realm and come out again have become crazy.

Shirahoshi and his team stepped on the black earth, the land was very hard, except for the gray withered trees, there was not a single vegetation on this black land, they lit torches, trying to get light, and there seemed to be a substance of destroying light in this dark ghost realm, and the fire light could only pass a radius of one zhang forever, which was tantamount to walking in the darkness, no, this was originally darkness.

It had been three days since they entered the Ghost Realm, and they had seen nothing but black earth and withered trees, not even a single living being. The compass even loses its effect here, they are lost, they can only keep moving in one direction, towards the unknown ahead, no one knows what lies ahead, and they begin to expect a kind ghost clan to appear to show them the way.

But what they didn't know was that there was a white mist in front of them, and they were about to walk into it.

Finally, Bai Xing, who was walking at the front of the team, noticed the white fog, he stopped, looking at the white fog in front of him through the firelight, he decided to bypass the white fog, but the range of the white fog seemed to be endless, the white fog was always in front of them, even if they retreated and left, the white fog would still follow them, and the white star realized that the white fog seemed to be entangled with them, waiting for them.

There was no way to get rid of things that could only be faced, and Shirahoshi led his team into the white mist.

Mo Ren looked at the white mist in front of him, he was at the back of the team, and he followed his team into the white mist without hesitation.

If you had to start over, what would you do, what would you do in the face of regrets, would you be able to correct the mistakes of the past, would you still make the same decisions as you did at the beginning?

The morning sun shone on this huge city, and the people of the whole city stayed awake all night, but they had smiles on their faces.

Mo Ren had come to the arena very early, and he looked at this familiar place, the place where he had lived for eighteen years, so familiar, he had thought that he would never come back here, everything was like a dream.

In the dream he encountered the pursuit of the beasts, he watched his companions die one by one, he saw the battle in front of the ghost domain, he killed red eyes, until he fell unconscious, he dreamed of the sadness on his companion's face when he woke up, and the bright fire.

He saw the white fog in the ghost domain that couldn't get rid of in front of them, and he walked into the white mist, all this was just a dream?

When he woke up, he found himself back here, a place he knew all the more.