Bai Yuqing walked out of the room.

Looking around, the broken walls, the bones that can be seen everywhere, the yellow and rotten fallen leaves everywhere, the cobwebs swaying in the wind in the corners of the walls, the cold black wind through the bones, and there are no people for dozens of miles around.

Click-click-

The sky was gray, and the dead leaves on the ground were swept up by the black wind, clattering in the air, like a dilapidated scene of broken mountains and rivers in the country, and deep grass and trees in the spring of the city.

Bai Yuqing squinted his eyes to prevent the sand and dust raised by the black wind from falling into his eyes, and was surprised that there was still such a place in the Fengyou Mountain Range.

He walked cautiously through the city, looking for signs of other living creatures.

After a few hours, there was still no result.

Bai Yuqing saw the towering City Lord's Mansion through the ruins, as if it had been slashed off by someone wielding a sword, and the ornaments inside were clearly visible, and he slowly moved towards the City Lord's Mansion.

When Bai Yuqing came to the City Lord's Mansion, the scene he saw made his scalp tingle and give birth to a chill.

There is a high platform in front of the city lord's mansion, and there are broken bones scattered around the high platform, and there is a square stone pillar in the middle of the high platform, and a skeleton is inlaid in a sitting position, and there is a heavily rusty sword on the chest, which is nailed to the stone pillar, and in the direction opposite this skeleton, there is a mountain of bones piled up by the bones of white flowers.

Bai Yuqing walked up to the high platform and looked around, this place was very different from the scenery he saw just out of the passage, it was just a dilapidated image of escape from the wilderness before, but here it was a purgatory on earth, the bones and more than a dozen corpse mountains seemed to tell that there had been a tragic and inhumane massacre in this place before.

He carefully observed the bones embedded in the stone pillars, one hand held the sword and wanted to pull it out, the expression of the head was extremely angry, and the dozen corpse mountains seemed to be sitting "people", mocking this skeleton all the time.

The skeleton's other hand fell to the ground, its palm clasped against the ground, as if trying to hide something.

Bai Yuqing frowned, made a few big salutes to this skeleton, and muttered in his mouth: Don't blame! No wonder!

Then he gently took the bone hand away, and saw a line of blackened words, and silently recited it in his mouth:

Inhumans eat my compatriots, sneer at me for being incompetent, and hope that future generations will remember, kill all strangers, and return my rivers and mountains.

Inhuman?

Bai Yuqing was puzzled.

Bai Yuqing sighed, got up slowly, looked around, looking for an exit to leave, and just arrived at the step, at this time, the bones embedded in the stone pillar suddenly grabbed Bai Yuqing's foot ring and pulled it, Bai Yuqing slammed on the high platform, and then fainted.

Hey-hey-

The earth was desolate, the sky was gray, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, a gray line emerged from the parallel line of the yellow sand, and the gray line was an army phalanx composed of hundreds of millions of living beings.

Like the tide, the tide gradually staggered, forming a straight wall of people.

The trembling of the earth had turned into a violent roar, and under the reflection of the sun that was about to set, a piece of silver armor flashed with dazzling light! Hundreds of millions of monks stood in the phalanx in armor, with serious expressions and high morale.

At this time, more than a dozen cracks appeared in the dark starry sky, and in each crack was like a sharp knife breaking through the chest, the battleship sang and danced, and from time to time there were greedy shouts, buzzing, like bees out of the nest, from the battleship poured out a black group of monks, this group of monks and the warriors of the phalanx were almost the same, the only difference was the mysterious runes on their foreheads.

Buzz - Buzz -

Knock - Knock -

The trumpets and war drums of the charge roared in unison, and a huge wave with the yellow sand in the sky rushed and roared, and the tide gradually staggered, forming a sharp arrow-like attack formation, and rose into the sky towards the enemy camp of the battleship.

Countless spells are shuttling and colliding wantonly.

Every gun port on the battleship's body is desperately spitting out beams of death, dancing and strangling the approaching warriors in the battleship group, or red or blue shields flickering, releasing monks like dumplings on the dark and heavy deck of the battleship.

Battles, which became more and more intense as the distance shortened.

Kill!

There was an angry shout in the starry sky, and an old man with gray hair, his hands were stamped towards the battleship, and from his brow, with a sigh, a dark golden figure appeared, and where the golden light passed, it was like cutting leeks, harvesting the lives of the monks under the battleship one after another.

After a while, the golden light seemed to be satisfied, flying back and hovering behind the old man, it was a dark gold giant knife, and a demon beast roared from the battleship, and a white-clothed fluttering rode a demon beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger, a lion and a lion, and rushed towards the old man, and then entangled with the old man.

Boom –

The moth-like strange monks, in this extremely chaotic battlefield, dodged with their own agility, but there were also some strange monks, surrounded by hundreds of warriors, who blew themselves up one after another, flashing a brief light in the dark starry sky.

One after another, explosions of greater or smaller sizes, bloomed like fireworks against the background of the dark night sky, and the flash in the pan was fleeting. Dense groups of warships are staggered together, and mana is rushing. The small strangulation space made many warships collide together, shatter, and explode.

"One hundred for one!"

Bai Yuqing's eyes shrank rapidly, exchanging a hundred for one enemy, and fighting for one's life is a helpless tactic, and it is also a necessary choice. The soldiers who rushed into the battlefield from the horizon of the ground, none of them had a timid expression on their faces, they all calmly and generously blew themselves up to die, how heroic, how tragic.

As the sound of explosions continued to sound, the warriors who poured out of the horizon were determined to decrease, and the previous hundreds of millions of living beings were now only ten million in number, on the other hand, the group of strange monks, although there were casualties, but they were still calm.

The severed limbs of the warriors, like raindrops, fell from the dark starry sky back to the yellow sand land, bang, the white-haired old man was cut off by the beast riding boy, and the upper limbs fell rapidly and smashed back to the yellow sand, the old man fell, and the white-clothed young man rode the beast back to the battlefield, like a wolf into the flock, wantonly slaughtering the soldiers.

One side is silent!

A tsunami of mountains and mountains!

The only remaining warship carried the victors, swooping into the yellow sand, and the creatures in their path wailed and no one was left behind.

A big battle was over, and it was midnight.

On the yellow sand desert, under the cold moonlight, countless corpses were covered, some with broken arms, some without legs, and even more unrecognizable and shapeless fragments. The rich smell of blood wafted in the cool breeze, and across the long river of time, Bai Yuqing could still smell the smell of heroic blood in the sky, so tragic and heroic.

The blood-stained yellow sand was several feet deep, and the ground was full of heroic corpses.

Bai Yuqing sat up from the high platform suddenly, as if the scene of the sea of corpses and blood was still in front of him, and the rich smell of blood wafted on the tip of his nose all the time, the battle just now was too shocking for him to forget for a long time.

Fighting for life and exchanging a hundred for one, such a crowd tactic can only make such a helpless choice when the strength of the enemy and us is very different.

Bai Yuqing slowly stood up, looking at the white bones around him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of compassion in his heart, the corpse bone mountain here and the warriors who fell on the yellow sand are all worthy of the respect and pity of the world.

He looked down at the bony hand on his right ankle and wondered in his heart:

"Why did you fall? Why did you see that tragic battlefield, could it be the dying experience of this corpse? ”

Immediately, there was a buzzing and stinging pain in his head, he covered his head in pain, and after a while, a dark gold giant knife appeared in his Mud Pill Palace, as if he wanted to break his Mud Pill Palace, and after a long time, this knife slowly stopped, turning into a ball of golden light, illuminating his Mud Pill Palace.

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