Fire.

Soon it became a sea of fire.

No one could have imagined that dozens of large "fireballs" would evolve into a posture of burning heaven and earth.

Yan Shaoguang's eyes widened, and there was a rare hint of shock in his eyes.

The man in the robe stretched his neck, and his face was cloudy.

Yan Yanzhi originally wanted to order the unmoved division to step forward to put out the fire, but in the blink of an eye, he discovered the secret, shouted loudly, and ordered everyone to retreat!

The feelings of the girl in Tsing Yi are very complicated, Yan Shaoguang is deflated, she is happy, Xu Sheng is out of danger temporarily, she is also relieved; However, more than 80,000 Dazhao soldiers were burned, and more than 80,000 lives were lost.

She was so heartbroken that she didn't even dare to look at her.

"Yan Shaoguang, you have to take all the blame for this matter." Yan Yanzhi's eyes were red, and he was about to rush forward with his fists. If it weren't for the obstruction of the man in the robe, Yan Shaoguang's little face would definitely have been hit hard.

It is true that Yan Yanzhi is not a good person. He is greedy for money, lustful, treacherous, snobbish, and accustomed to tending to be inflammatory, left and right; However, he also has his own perseverance and his own righteousness.

To the sovereign, he is loyal; He was full of sympathy for the people; For the ministers, although he greeted them on the surface, he sneered at them in his heart; And for the soldiers who get along with him day and night, there is no doubt that he loves it.

At the very least, he will not let his soldiers die, and he will not let tens of thousands of people participate in a battle that makes no sense and does not need to be fought for the sake of his "merits".

Yan Shaoguang didn't speak, he stared straight at the sea of fire, his eyes splitting.

Defending the city and throwing fire is a common trick, but how can there be fire like now, it can't be extinguished, and it goes straight to people.

Although Yan Shaoguang is arrogant, he is an extremely smart person, how can he be ordinary if he has such an achievement at the age of twenty? He also saw that the fire was unusual!

Fire is among the grass and trees, and it is a fire; However, once it touches the human body, it will change dramatically in an instant, becoming a ghost, like a ghost, and will never give up until it devours people cleanly!

At the beginning, only a few dozen people were hit by the fire, and nearby companions helped extinguish it, but they were unexpectedly haunted by the "magic fire"; The rest were put to the fire and pestered. In this way, the tragedy intensified.

Now, even if Yan Shaoguang understands, what can he do? It didn't help for a long time. Even if he ordered everyone to disperse without touching a single fire, no one would listen.

Everyone is panicking and messing around, who will listen to him farting? His prestige had long since disappeared along with the lives that had been consumed by the flames.

Flames are not only "transmitted" from person to person, but can also be transmitted from people to plants and trees, and then from plants and trees to people. People all over the mountains, grass and trees all over the mountains, where to hide? There is nowhere to avoid it!

Yan Yanzhi gritted his teeth, glanced at Yan Shaoguang viciously, then turned around, ran wildly, and shouted left and right: "Pass the order, all retreat, ten miles back!" Then cut down trees, weed, and build ditches. ”

He couldn't bear it, but he had to give up his comrades in the "sea of fire"; Although he was angry, he still had to keep his calm and give orders.

I'm sorry!

He said in his heart, what no one sees, he is in tears!

Fire, still fire.

Xu Sheng had never seen such a big battle. Crimson filled the heavens and the earth, and the beating tongues of fire seemed to break through the boundaries and rush to the high sky; The scorching waves swept through the layers, and the wind and the heat blended, raising the "ashes" high and high.

At this moment, the originally fresh and beautiful suburbs of Zhiyang turned into purgatory on earth. The sound of the wind, the sound of the waves, the "crackling" of burning, the wailing of people about death......|All kinds of sounds converge and become an indescribable "movement".

Xu Sheng watched and listened, and was in a trance for a while, as if he had come to another world.

"It's all... Because I!? ”

Xu Sheng couldn't believe it, he was stunned, and in addition to being extremely shocked, he also had unspeakable pain.

He, unintentionally, in desperation, burned countless trees and 80,000 lives.

Eighty thousand!

It was a number that Xu Sheng felt trembling and couldn't imagine.

"I... The sin is greater. ”

Xu Sheng whispered, stretched out his hands to watch, and suddenly, I don't know if it was because of the reflection of the firelight, that hand turned blood red for a moment, and it was more like a bead of blood slipping from between his fingers......

"The Xu family's mansion was destroyed because of me, and thousands of Qin family and guests were killed by my hands, and then the chain reaction was a melee between Qingliao and Liao, and hundreds of thousands of people died on the battlefield. My division "Cold Mountain" gave up my life to save me and took the "relics"; The "old blind man" forcibly promoted to the cultivation of a saint in order to replace my stump and severed limbs, and died of consuming his lifespan. Today, 80,000 innocent people have lost their lives because of me. My life is also stained with blood, how is it different from that wicked butcher? How is it different from the executioner? ”

Xu Sheng looked back, he just wanted to give himself a big mouth, and guilt and anger surged together, and his mind was dazed.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! ”

At this moment, the sudden cheers attracted Xu Sheng's attention. He looked back and saw that it was a group of Fan Chuan soldiers on the city wall celebrating.

They were smiling, dancing, and cheering.

Yes, in a way, they won the battle, eliminated the aggressive invading enemy, and temporarily ensured their own safety, without worrying about dying.

But is all that people think about is their own life and death?

Xu Sheng didn't know, but he couldn't be like others, he couldn't laugh, and he couldn't forget to celebrate.

Fire.

It burned big.

It's not as big as it used to be.

When everything that can be burned is burned out, even if it is unwilling, it can only pass away.

It didn't take long for the "arrogant" flame, which seemed to be able to devour the heavens and the earth, sharpened most of it, and only some of them were still struggling meaninglessly.

The crimson world just now has become a dead gray and black.

"What a big stroke, what a big style! It's weird... The fire! ”

In the seemingly infinite "black", the silhouette of a humanoid figure is imperceptible, and it whispers softly. He is the demonic young man from the mass grave in Liaozhou.

In the midst of the fire, he avoided the burning, and although he was embarrassed, he was safe and sound.

"Karmic fire, or something else?"

The demonic young man muttered to himself, his eyes flickering, revealing deep greed.

The so-called "karmic fire" is not a mortal thing, but has the "miraculous use" of plundering vitality and devouring the soul. For the demonic young man who fell into the "devil's path", it is extremely compatible.

With "karmic fire", he will be able to kill people better and devour people's lives better, which will be of great benefit to his cultivation. Even, he wants to achieve greater "ambitions" with "karmic fire" and take that almost impossible step!

He is not reconciled, he only does great power!

"The situation is getting more and more complicated, and all kinds of strange things are emerging. The huge chariot that could barely compete with me, the golden light that blocked my hard blows, the sword at the waist of the arrogant boy, and the strange flame that seemed to be "karmic fire". Tsk, a small lonely city, can affect so many secrets. ”

The demonic young man muttered, admiring and admiring, but also worried.

Now it has already exceeded his initial expectations. He came for revenge, and he thought he could succeed at will; But I didn't expect it to evolve like this!

It really made him unable to touch and see through.

Retreat or stay?

This is a serious problem.

He was hesitating, thinking. Now, his "heirs" are coming non-stop, and in a short time, they will gather, and at that point, his strength will more than double.

However, after thinking that it was not easy to practice for many years, he retreated again. Once it fails, that...

"That's it."

He said this, but his eyes looked around, and the look of confusion on his face floated.

He was not reconciled.

How can you be willing?

In an instant, all the past comes to mind. The tumbling in the pile of the dead, being trampled on the ground and humiliated by the guard, and the desolate cemetery that has been dormant for more than 30 years.

Unwilling.

Only unwillingness.

Why can't I win the world even after I have paid so much, even if I become a monster who is not human or ghost? Why should those juniors have the treasure that I envy and covet?

"Those should have been mine!"

The demonic youth roared in his heart, and the fire of desire in his eyes was steaming. He made a decision not to leave, but to stay here, hoping that he would be able to fish in troubled waters and get a treasure during the war.

"One is fine."

He muttered like this, licking his lips slightly.