Although the water of the Anjiang River was violent and turbulent, it was still dyed bright red, it was the blood of 200,000 people, it should still be night, but the burning warships in the river lit up the entire sky.

The 7,000 people who escaped still had the horror of escaping death on their faces, just now, they were still full of confidence and momentum and approached the opposite bank, the Anjiang River, which is known as the natural danger, actually had a way to restrain it, which was too inspiring to the army, but the warship only went to the middle of the river, and tens of thousands of rockets on the other side shot over, which was the wood in the fire of the three-flavor real fire, and it was a warship.

The warships were set on fire, one by two, and they could not be extinguished at all, and the battlefields burned each other, as if they were infected, and then they realized that they could not advance, not even retreat, and jumped into the river?

What is despair to stand and wait to be burned to death or jump into the blood-red river and be torn apart by the current?

An old general in golden armor shed tears, this was a massacre, a massacre without any way to fight back, and the army of 200,000 was gone......

The day before yesterday, a little-known strategist proposed a plan for a series of ships, and he was astonished, and he promised that he would be recommended to be the first strategist of the western cavalry after this great victory.

But the light of the fire destroyed everything, and the strategist who was originally ordinary but suddenly offered an amazing plan this time is long gone, and he has been tricked, this is a premeditated conspiracy.

Among the 200,000 people, only a few escaped with flying weapons, and some of those who escaped by riding on the waves may still be glad that they exerted their abilities beyond their limits when facing death, and were not actually thrown into the water by such ferocious waves.

The old general sighed, he was the commander of the Golden Armor Army, and he hated breaking the rules the most in his life, but just now, when he witnessed the tragic death of the 200,000 army without resistance, he violated the rules for the first time and fixed the Anjiang River with the Heavenly Rank Cultivation for half a moment, if it wasn't for his action, how many of the 7,000 people standing here would have turned into blood.

The Heavenly Rank can only supervise the battle, if the Zhilu Dao shoots in the battlefield, the West Cavalry will be finished, the only fortunate thing is that the other party does not have the Heavenly Rank to come, and his cultivation will not be discovered in such a chaotic environment.

"Dadu Tong ......" next to a man in armor who was supposed to be golden armor but was now half blackened by the smoke and flames, shouted, what should they do? There are only 500,000 golden armor troops in the west, and now there are 200,000.

The old general glanced at the remnants of the army behind him, what else could he do, seven thousand people couldn't even count the army, his eyes looked at the sky full of fire, it was too ruthless, who was so cruel, if he saw it, even if he gave up his life, he would kill him.

"Back to the water. "The old general walked into the distance without looking back, what if he sacrificed 200,000 golden armor troops, as long as Supreme Kunlun did not give up the western cavalry, their western cavalry dynasty would not perish.

Fengshui is the imperial capital of the West Cavalry, and the Emperor Ji Shu of the West Riding Dynasty also received the battle report of the Anjiang River, and sat on the chair in a dejected manner, so the 200,000 Golden Armor Army is gone, and it can be called the Golden Armor Army, that is because everyone in the army has been given a golden armor puppet, how precious the golden armor puppet refined according to the ancient Yellow Turban Warrior is so submerged by the Anjiang River, if it is not for the accumulation of the West Cavalry over the past dynasties, even if he is in charge of the West Cavalry for a lifetime, he will not be able to refine so many golden armor dolls.

"The emperor mourned for three days and paid tribute to the 200,000 soldiers who had died. The face of the Human Emperor Ji Shu was gloomy: "Jiang Xiang, I am going to invite the immortal talisman, I want them to pay for their blood debts." ”

......

Far away in the barren hall of the 100,000 mountains, there is a head on a high stone platform, the head is very large, like a small mountain bag, and the demon flames on the head are all over the sky.

A group of people danced a strange dance around the stone platform, as if they were performing some kind of ritual, causing the underground to rise into the sky.

Outside the dancing crowd, there were countless people around, naked upper body, muscles bulging one by one, and the bald King Yin was among them.

Shi Yin was confined after coming back because he followed the people of Lujiazhai out of the 100,000 mountains last time, and was only released two days ago.

Looking at the huge head as black as an ore, Shi Yin pulled an old man next to him: "King Pan, our ancestors really look like this? Are you sure you are not mistaken? It can't just take back a giant beast's head to fool us, right?"

King Pan's green tendons came out from under his muscles, and he dared to be rude to the ancestors in the ancestor worship ceremony every ten years, if it wasn't for the fact that the ceremony had not been completed, he would definitely have beaten him to know what it was to fear the ancestors.

The dance stopped, and several people walked up, and Shi Yin followed.

"How's it going, wizard?" asked an old man at the front.

"There was induction three days ago, but it only lasted a few hours, and then the induction was completely broken. "Almost all of them were topless, and only these people, known as wizards, wore loose clothes and had strange patterns painted on their bodies.

The wizard pointed in the direction of Qingyang: "In that place, the induction is particularly strong this time. ”

The old man looked in the direction pointed by the wizard and sighed in his heart: "What about the strong feeling, since the establishment of the Deserted Temple, the ancestors have been sacrificed every ten years, and the other torsos of the ancestors have not been found until now. ”

Shi Yin muttered: "What about getting it back, I don't know how many pieces the road has been divided into, can it still be alive." ”

Although the voice was small, it was clearly heard, and suddenly, all the wizards looked at it, and their eyes were very unfriendly.

"King Yin, you have only just entered the heavens, how can you figure out the strength of the ancestors. The wizard who took the lead dissatisfied.

The old man also glared fiercely: "Shi Yin, the establishment of the desolate hall is to resurrect the ancestors, if the ancestors can't be resurrected, then what's the point of our desolate hall's existence." ”

"I can be resurrected, I can be resurrected, I can't say the wrong thing, why are you glaring at me. Shi Yin touched Guangguang's head and said, this huge head is indeed strange, the evil qi has never dispersed, and there is always a sense of vitality in it, as if it will open its eyes at any time, but how is this possible, even if it is not dead when it is divided, but this head has been here since the establishment of the deserted hall, how long has it been, it is not dead, what a terrifying thing.

"Okay, let's worship the ancestors this time, although the purpose of our Deserted Temple is to resurrect the ancestors, but this matter is really urgent, and we can't go out of the 100,000 mountains to find out the news, after all, it is out of reach, I only hope that there will be a capable person among the descendants to complete the long-cherished wish of the Deserted Palace. ”

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