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When the five-pointed star pattern appeared under Mingluo's sword, Liuyun sensed that the information was wrong and could not react reasonably. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The huge coercion, with a terrifying power, made his body begin to paralyze and his head drowsy.

When the pentagram glowed, he instinctively closed his eyes.

When he woke up, he found himself in a strange place.

"Damn, it's going to hell so soon?"

Looking up and looking around, Liuyun's first reaction was that he had been disposed of by Mingluo in a painless way.

Because the current environment is definitely not a place for living people.

In the distance, a huge red sun sinks in the west. The blood-colored afterglow shone on his body, without a trace of temperature, but added a few strange coldnesses.

The sky was gray, there was no blue sky, and there were no white clouds.

The earth, as far as the eye can see, is a bleak color of blood.

It is not the result of the sunset rays reflecting.

It's because of the dense mass of corpses. There are civilians. There are soldiers. There are officers. Stacked on top of each other. It looks like it's going to make people's hearts go numb.

Over here. It looks like it's supposed to be a battlefield. The earthlings don't seem to have been dead for long. Some of them were even bleeding profusely. Stained the ground blood-red.

Landed. It was pierced by a spear. Pierced into the ground like a nail.

There is land. It was cut in two pieces by a large knife. Only one layer of skin remains, connecting the two bodies.

There is land. Hit directly in the head with a hammer. Red ground and white ground are mixed together. Sprinkled all over the ground.

Others, shot like hedgehogs with bows and arrows, still knelt on their knees and did not fall.

Others, who were wounded and trampled to death by the cavalry, were bloodshot from the corners of their mouths, and their internal organs were dragged out of the ground with long blood marks.

Although the state of death is strange, it miraculously retains the appearance of the moment of death.

Remnants of military flags were scattered in the center of these corpses.

There was no wind, not even the smell of blood, just a deathly silence.

Liuyun couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit. Standing in the middle of this huge battlefield, he seemed to hear the terrible screams of these people before they died, and as if he heard their calls full of resentment after death.

As his head gradually cleared up, Liuyun suddenly felt that this place could not be hell.

Regardless of whether the Lord of Hell, the damned Father of Hades, or the Grim Reaper, they would never be in the mood to create such a huge war museum for the lonely ghosts passing by to visit and admire.

Twisting his arm, Liuyun was sure he was still alive.

After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be fighting with Mingluo, and then saw a dazzling five-pointed star pattern, and the next moment it appeared in this ghost place.

"Could it be that Mingluo did it?" When Liuyun thought about it, he felt a little frightened.

What did this pervert bring him here for?

Where is this place, and how is everything in front of you?

"Crossing, is it another crossing?" Thinking of this, Liuyun's whole body shuddered, and even gave birth to a trace of desperate sadness.

"God, do you have to play me to death?"

The first time I crossed, I gave up the woman I loved and the world that gave birth to me.

And today, the blue moon has become his second hometown, with his relatives, lovers, brothers and friends. If he were to leave it all behind again and appear in a strange place, he would definitely not hesitate to pick up a knife from the ground and end his life.

Wearing it once is a miracle of life, and wearing it twice is a waste of life.

However, as soon as he thought of Mingluo, Liuyun naturally began to run qigong.

Something strange happened.

Except for the wind magic power in his body, he didn't feel any magic fluctuations around him

Frightened, Liuyun tried all the six magic powers, but the results were the same, and there was not a trace of magic elements in the surrounding space to respond to him

"I can still breathe, why can't I feel magic fluctuations?" Liuyun was stunned by the situation in front of him, which completely violated the common sense of magic.

After being stunned, looking up in all directions, the flowing clouds finally appeared.

Far to his left, there seemed to be a raised platform jutting out of the ground.

"Damn, even if it's the entrance to hell, Lao Tzu has to see it"

Liuyun crossed over the corpses and walked towards the high platform.

Dozens of meters away from the high platform, he saw a familiar figure.

On the high platform, Mingluo stood upright, and his eyes were focused on the sunset in the west. His figure looked lonely and sad, wearing a tattered battle armor, not only did not damage his heroic appearance, but looked like a peerless famous general who came out of the battlefield.

Liuyun looked at him from afar, and an extremely strange feeling rose in his heart: Mingluo was there, and he had been standing for thousands of years.

"Do you like this magnificent sunset, do you like this desolate battlefield?" As he approached the high platform, Mingluo's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"I like your sense of humor" Liuyun glanced at the battlefield that made his stomach tumble, and fixed his mind.

Mingluo's appearance here made him feel a lot more at ease. This shows that he must have used some special method to bring him in, and as long as he was subdued, he must have a way to lead himself out.

"Do you know what this place is?" Mingluo didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move with him, but instead chatted with him.

Liuyun's magic disappeared at this time, and he didn't dare to make a rash move. The only remaining magic element in the body, even if it is completely transformed into internal force, the number of victories and defeats is really unpredictable.

Liuyun shook his head silently.

"This is a space that my Civic has made up from my memories. ”

The unheard of new word Civic is like two huge eggs, slammed into Liuyun's mouth.

"What the hell is this place? An illusory space made up of his memories? Could it be that everything here is under his control?......" Countless mysteries emerged in Liuyun's heart.

Seeing his appearance, Mingluo couldn't help but mock: "Haven't you heard of it?" compared to Stantin, the blue moon is the difference between the moon and the sun, you don't know, there are more."

"What the fuck do you compare to Lao Tzu? Do you know what a telephone is? You know what an airplane is, what do you know about a submarine, what do you know about nuclear weapons...... Liuyun was silent, constantly slandering.

Mingluo's high-minded appearance made him very unhappy, but he couldn't refute it.

"Take a good look at all this, I leave you some time to appreciate this masterpiece of mine, what a great picture scroll, how lucky they are to be one of my paintings," Minroe pointed to the battlefield and laughed triumphantly.

"You mean, you killed all these people?" Liuyun asked in a deep voice.

"I, and my army," Minlo replied proudly, "You are an opponent worthy of my respect, so you deserve to appreciate this coroll"

Liuyun looked at him and sighed softly: "Do you know how Nietzsche died?"

Mingluo was surprised: "What are you talking about?"

"I say, is that all you have in your memory, and you don't have any pity for these lives?"

Liuyun has basically determined that Mingluo is not a mad dog. He's a complete lunatic

"Do they deserve mercy? Haven't we been slaughtering each other like this in war for thousands of years?" Mingluo asked puzzledly, "Besides, don't you think that after these people who only think about killing disappear, the world will be much quieter and more beautiful? Mingluo waved his hand and said as he should.

"You've either been mistreated too badly as a child, or you've had your head caught in the door. Liuyun said in his heart.

"People like you, I'm afraid you will never understand, after the sun sets, there is also the beautiful scenery of the rising sun, a person who regards life as a mustard land, and his life is just a mustard I think, when you die, no one will shed a tear for you" Liuyun said bluntly.

Mingluo sneered, "I'm alive now. How many people will survive if I live? Don't be compassionate, think about yourself."

After speaking, a layer of gray aura rose on his face, and he pointed to the corpse under the stage and smiled: "There are seventeen opponents lying here who were brought into the Civic by me, and their heads were all screwed off by me Until today, no one can walk out alive You are proud, because you are the only one who hurt me, I hope you can create another miracle It's a pity, in such an environment, you want to create a miracle, it's really difficult."

Liuyun sneered: "I said, I like to meet other people's unreasonable requests and, my neck is very hard, be careful not to hurt your hands"

If a man has seen a bayonet pierce through a friend's body, a bullet pierce a battle's head, or an explosion tear apart a brother's body, his gaze at death must be full of mockery.

The tragic battlefield did bring some shock and surprise to Liuyun, but it was not enough to make him fearful, but instead became the soil for courage breeding and awakening his inner battle.

"Ah Xu, I said, I must avenge you, otherwise, I have no shame to come to see you" Liuyun silently thought in his heart, and began to run the qigong in his body.

Mingluo ignored him, looked at the decapitated corpses in the audience with gentle eyes, and sighed leisurely: "These artworks without heads are as beautiful as broken lilies in my opinion."

"Lord Mingluo, I'm thinking now, how nice it would be if your parents used those ten minutes for a walk" Liuyun couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.

Seeing Mingluo looking at him blankly, Liuyun said harshly: "Of course, with your wisdom, you won't understand what I'm talking about."

"Okay, I'll fulfill you," Mingluo pulled out the long sword at his waist.

As soon as the sword swung, the surrounding environment suddenly reacted. A stream of red air rushed wildly towards his sword from the ground, from the corpse, from the sky, and even from the red sun on the edge of the sky.

Obviously, that is the power that belongs to Mingluo's so-called "Civic", and he set up such an environment, not only to chill his opponent, but more importantly, to use the power of the period.

The red air flow became more and more, and gradually gathered into a crimson cloud, like a cloud of blood floating in the air.

Liuyun flew and jumped towards the high platform.

Hongyun suddenly wrapped Mingluo in the middle, and Mingluo's body suddenly skyrocketed with red light.

"Death" Mingluo shouted, and a sword was struck. A stream of glowing golden red light burst through the air, enveloping Liuyun's figure in an instant.

"He's really a Sword Master," Liuyun thought desperately, looking at the golden light that was faintly visible in the blood-red patch.

In a hurry, Liuyun slashed towards a red light that was approaching in his chest.

There was a loud "bang", and Liuyun spurted out a mouthful of blood "wow", and his body was like a leaf in the wind, and he was swept away by the force of the stormy waves.

"That's it?" Although his heart was full of unwillingness, when the pain in his heart hit, Liuyun still closed his eyes weakly. To be continued, if you want to know how to do more chapters, support...