This is the moment when Fu She is closest to death, whether it is the pain before death, or despair, there is only a sense of loneliness, which makes Fu She can't help crying, who is he? Four figures come to mind...

"Jinpeng, Mifu, Defeat, Yingda..."Fu She muttered in his heart.

Lin Ye is not the first time to die, the closer he is to death, the clearer he becomes, he will not be sunk by death, and will be born from death.

"Who am I?"

Lin Ye's eyes flickered with a glimmer of brilliance.

The four figures scattered.

A tall and beautiful figure came to mind, she held the calamity in her hand, her hair was white, and she was impressed by the eyes that seemed to be entangled, her eyes were cold and distant, but she had a rare curiosity, looked at the young man, and asked.

"I remember, they called you the second master?"

The fog gradually lifted.

"I don't call it a disaster, I am..."

There was a faint whisper in Jun Mo's ears, I ignored it, and the self-painted white calamity broke out completely, except for the terrifying monsters visible to the naked eye, I didn't see the bewitchment of seeing and touching, and some soldiers heard the evil voice, and they lost their lives for it.

There were no footsteps in front of me.

"Though it can be fulfilled from you, it is known to all and forgotten."

Is there no way to prove identity, how to define a martyr or a deserter?

The front line can also keep up.

Jun Mo turned around and saw Yan'er.

Behind them are equally twisted hilichurls.

Yan'er saw Jun Mo laughing, and laughed too.

A White Snake Knight is bounced away by some force.

The goshawk scolded and flew away, Jun Mo smiled, blew the feather away, and watched it drift away with the low wind.

The life of a mortal is as heavy as that feather, and when the wind blows, the foundation of life is shaken, but Jun Mo thinks that the life of a mortal is also very heavy, like a rock casting the seventy outer defensive front, such as Tianheng Mountain, which is particularly heavy.

Is it that Nightlan has not recognized us, and experienced life and death with his ancestors seven hundred years later as comrades-in-arms, which is quite wonderful.

"Why is he going to rest?" Yan'er asked.

Soldiers need to rest, and white monsters are tired, either alive and regressive to kill, or dead and devoured by their fellow citizens.

The battle has lasted for several months, the battle line has been stretched by more than 70 years, the number of Millelith troops has reached 800,000, and every underground mining area in the strata forest has become a battlefield, monsters are raging, and soldiers are crusading.

In the key place, Lin Ye couldn't remember his name.

"It's just that if you think about it sloppily, this matter is just like a fish diving into a deep pool and a bird falling into a deep valley."

I haven't had a rest for a long time, a few days and nights are to close my eyes, command the battle, rare leisure, I also have to stand at the lowest place and look down on the battlefield, intuitively understand the battle situation.

After half a year of fighting, Hao Jianxin didn't have a certain understanding of [White Dark], and found that he couldn't use a glowstone for lighting.

Right now, it's a mistake to be alive.

At the same time, a deeper white darkness swelled.

A strange scene happened, the White Snake Knight was like a marionette, controlled by a pair of good masters, the original shape itself was distorted, and now it showed a cruel and curious posture, with a click, it was torn apart.

The battle front is gradually shortening.

In the darkness, a little flame is strong, but with the input of the people of Liyue, the most violent wave of the Paint White Calamity has not yet been resisted by the guardians, and Jun Mo thinks that it is time to fight back.

is the same as the gentle wife in the impression, and the other party is still a cold and cheerful man.

……

Yelan has lived outside the Leylines of Memory world for a year, and based on the experiences you mentioned in Old Mondstadt, you speculate that time in the inner world should pass quickly, and you are trapped first in the forest and then in the leylines, and you smile bitterly when you think about it.

Half a month ago, the Millelith Army successfully occupied the main mining area, and after half a year of fighting, we finally came to the starting point.

Yelan, Yan'er, Boyang, our front-line fighters successfully broke through the main mining area and came to the upside-down city.

The war continues.

Jun Mo is from a family of Jiangmen, and I have never experienced the Demon God War in which my ancestors died in their lives, but I am sure that the Battle of the Strata Rock Forest was not the slightest crisis that Liyue had faced in the last few hundred years.

Previously, some White Snake Knights and Lacquer White Monsters passed by and attacked the Great Abyss, but they were all killed in the same way.

Kanria is experiencing the catastrophe of destroying the country, and Akatsuki has revenge on the black sun.

Maybe I've seen the smiles of so many stunning people in the bustling city of Liyue Harbor, but Jun Mo thinks that the man behind him is only bad when he laughs.

From beginning to end, no one by Hao Jian's side silently guarded me, waiting for me to wake up.

It's a pity that after retreating into the mining area above the abyss for a short time, the other party entered and exited the battlefield......

coincided with a flying eagle passing by, and the cliff was so low that it seemed to accompany Jun Mo's side, Jun Mo grabbed it casually and snatched the feathers.

At this moment, Lin Ye didn't notice this group of black snake knights, his dim eyes only saw darkness, and even if he found out, he was powerless to fight back.

Using the makeshift mine as a base, mortals formed a moving Great Wall with their lives, pushing back the engulfing abyssal frenzy.

What makes Yelan feel uncomforted is that you have met a familiar acquaintance, and it is not your friend's mother.

Yelan didn't feel anything, and it didn't seem to be a voice to guide you, and you found the great abyss......

Immediately after, the rest of the White Snake Knights, who were afraid of losing their minds, stopped, hoarsely roared, spears, flags, small swords... Attack the Abyss with all of them.

After eight days of small cleaning, the monsters in the underground mining area of the strata rock forest were cleaned up, and the Millelith Army and the temporarily recruited capable people retired to the above-ground mining area.

It was Guo Junmo and Yan'er who had been together for several months, and they knew each other very well, I sighed and told Yan'er that I had no way to rest assured, there were too few dead, and we couldn't even find the corpses of our few comrades, or the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was vague to even tell who it was.

Jun Mo is willing to show a reassuring appearance behind the face of his superiors, and a leader shows enough confidence, how can it bring us courage?

Just as the spear was about to pierce the Great Abyss's chest, a hot snort was heard.

"Although it is indeed a bad thing to die in pursuit of what you want to protect everyone."

Jun Mo climbed to the lowest cliff of the strata forest, I looked at the entire Hao Jian, as far as the eye could see, the blood stained the cinnabar red, and then it was desolate outside, and now it is less bloody and light, and after a hundred years, the strata forest will be less of a historical heaviness.

At this moment, a band of abyss-stained knights rushed into the upside-down city, their movements twisted, covering their heads from time to time, and falling into the pain of wear and tear and pollution.

"You and other mortals are like feathers carried by a tornado, fluttering and falling into deep space."

In an instant, from the chest of the White Snake Knight, a bewitching flower bloomed, its shape was similar to that of a neon dress, and the flower turned into a shadow in an instant, covering the White Snake Knight's body.

……

Several months of blood and fire made Yan'er more and more resolute, and in the future, Yan'er cared a lot about your image behind Jun Mo's face, but now she is yellow-faced, her hair is messy, and there are a few fewer scars under your skin, but Yan'er is full of care.

Today came a man, you and your companions' strength is weaker than Hao Jianxin's soldiers and warlocks, and their strength is inferior to that of immortals, and they have quickly relieved the tight front.

Jun Mo glimpsed it and spoke silently.

When the court knights saw Lin Ye, they let out an inhuman roar and charged at Lin Ye with heavy guns in their hands.

So Jun Mo dispatched rounds to let the soldiers and capable people who had been on the front line return to the front line to recuperate.

Monsters are an endless invasion, and there should be little way to end that war in the depths of the strata forest.

Yelan has always been active on the front line, and you also saw your ancestors, Boyang and his brother Rong Zhao, as you wished.

"The so-called salvation, the so-called perseverance, is to do all the meaningless things."