Chapter 143: The Dead

"This ...... It's the three of us...... Tombstone ......!"

When this sentence was spoken, a sense of sadness filled the entire ancient burial place.

Ye Li stayed on the spot, the three of them had already ...... He's dead!?

The three ancient statues in front of them, the strips of cloth on their bodies have not changed for millions of years, but they are a little scattered, and the three people just sit in front of their tombstones, unable to see the expressions on their faces.

The wind blew sparsely, blowing the ragged clothes of the three people, and blowing the scattered strips of cloth.

Ye Li felt a trace of pathos inexplicably in his heart, he also sat next to the three deceased, looked up at the tombstone that could barely see the whole picture, looked at the mottled monument, and listened to the conversation of the three in his ears, his eyes gradually blurred.

"Millions of years ago, we thought we would return triumphantly, and even the rune soldiers were polished. ”

"It's just that the gods are gone, and the conquest of our human race has become a battle alone for our conquest army...... The gods of our race have disappeared, but the gods of the alien race have descended......"

"Our runes have never flinched, even if there are gods in the alien race, but we still slaughtered countless alien races, except for the gods, our human race has never met an opponent!"

“...... We've been cursed by the gods, our runes are starting to shatter, our armor is cracking, but we're still kings of the battlefield!"

"Our 100,000 expeditionary army is too strong, and the million armies of the alien race are not enough for us to slaughter, and we even fantasize that it is possible to return to the land of the human race!"

"However, the gods have finally made a move, and we have done our best, but the power of the gods has surpassed heaven and earth. So, we began an unprecedented sacrifice, 100,000 troops, 90,000 atavistic powerhouses, 9,000 supernatural kings, and 1,000 awakened ancient kings, and the combined power almost slaughtered the gods!"

"The gods were badly wounded and fell to the battlefield, but all the 100,000 troops fell. ”

"The three of us are the weakest in the army, and the Old King has given us a mission that he thinks we can survive until we confirm the true fall of the gods, and then send the news back to the Terrans. ”

"The ancient king told us that the gods of the human race are likely to have disappeared, but our human race must not bow its head, even if it is as humble as us in front of the gods, it can slaughter the gods against the sky!"

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"But the god is so powerful that even if he is wounded almost by the fall, even if he has fallen into a certain death, he is still alive, still alive...... The three of us can't hold it anymore, and our lives are almost wiped out......"

"So we used the forbidden law, we turned ourselves into the dead, our vitality was destroyed, but our will remained, we slept for ten thousand years, and finally completely transformed into the dead......"

"However, in the ten thousand years that we have been sleeping, the god has fallen, and in those ten thousand years, we have missed the most important scene! It is really ridiculous, if possible, we would prefer to go with our comrades after the fall of the god......

"We have built a burial ground for our comrades-in-arms and a burial mound for their soldiers, but the battle was too tragic, and the bones of our comrades-in-arms were mixed together, so we could only choose to be buried together, but one of the 100,000 tombstones was ......not missing."

"Among the 100,000 tombstones, we also erected three tombstones for ourselves that were close together, and we just looked at it, watched, as if millions of years had passed......"

"These are wordless tablets, because our army has only one name, and even the ancient king has never said his name to us. ”

"The name of our army is the ...... of the Night"

"For millions of years, time has worn away the gods and wiped out a qiē, but we are the dead, and we can't die anymore, but we have also lost a qiē. ”

"We wait for time to wear us out......"

"We are the dead, we do not tolerate the world, and we will bring disaster to the world. ”

"Sitting in front of our own tombstones, we hope that even if they are worn out, they will still be the ...... of the Night"

Ye Li's eyes were already full of tears at some point,

The gray sky, the gray earth, and the desolate wordless monument are towering but desolate, which is sad. The ancient voice in his ears gradually became low, and Ye Li closed his eyes and let the tears wet his clothes.

This is the great righteousness of the ethnic group, which is above the entanglement of life and death!

He died for the sake of the race, but after he died, he still cared about the human race......

...... of the Dead This is the real king!

I don't know how long the time has passed, when Ye Li opened his eyes, the three deceased were still sitting in front of the tombstone, hunched up, sitting quietly, as if waiting for time to wear them out.

Ye Li bowed down respectfully, and bowed heavily to the three deceased people who looked like dying old men.

"You keep going, you have the inheritance of the supernatural king, and you can do more for my human race in the future!"

"The kind of blue stone you need, with a lot of ...... ahead"

"I'll give you this Void Ring, it's been too long, and it has worn out most of its power, but it's still useful, and it can be filled with more things. ”

"We're so tired, thank you for listening to us nag so much, I just hope someone can tell our story to future generations, don't let them lose the courage to fight against the water, the ant slaughter god......"

"We are dead and cannot go any further. There's a dead city ahead, the land of the gods' fall, and there's a lot of those dark blue stones you need outside of it. ”

Ye Li said goodbye to the three of them, and there seemed to be the voice of the deceased in his ears, mixed with the sorrow of desolation, echoing and dissipating in the wind.

He remembered the dream that had been haunting his mind, in that dream, there was an old man, the old man was sacrificing, praying, and the wind seemed to sound the sacrificial song shouted by the old man.

"Fight, fight......

Fighting, fighting......

Fearless of blood and bones!

Fearless on the journey!

Fight, fight!

Why sharpen the eight thousand axes?

Fighting, fighting......

Don't talk about all souls crying behind you!

Fighting, fighting......

It's just because there is no ...... in the heavens

Fight for the crossing, fight for the crossing! After 10,000 years, they will all be barren!

Fighting, fighting, even if the sky is overturned.

The soul bones will live forever!"

The song is vast and desolate, as if it has come from ancient times, as if it has merged with the wordless monuments behind him.

Ye Li walked extremely heavy at every step, at this time, he completely lost the joy of physical strengthening, nor the relief that Zhentian Seal could rebuild, but more, it was the tragedy that permeated his heart that almost ran through the long river of time and space.

Behind him, the three deceased looked at Ye Li's back as he gradually moved away, and whispered softly,

"For some reason, I saw a different feeling in him......"

"There is a general trend in this son, vast and boundless, I am afraid that he will be one of the protagonists of the world!"

"Hey, it's another great world, and heaven and earth are about to be destroyed again......"

These words did not go far before they were blown away by the wind.

The three of them sat back in front of the tombstone, their dead hearts were silent again, and their backs were rickety again, and they all changed back to their original state.

Time is still rolling, continuing to wear away the world.