Chapter 23: The Ruins of the Yan Clan
The moonlight shrouded the earth, making it unusually quiet. But in the quiet, there is a hint of weirdness. If it weren't for the traces of the battle and the blood all over the ground, perhaps no one would have known what had happened here.
"This ......" Looking at the strange black hole in the middle of the village, those legion squads didn't know how to react for a while.
"The Holy Beast Empire must have unlocked this seal in order to enter it to destroy the Yan Clan's battle spirit, and the news must be transmitted back to Huangbei County!" Luo Zhong said with some concern.
"Well, let's go. ”
"Brother Han and Miss Xuan'er. Luo Zhong looked left and right, but did not find the two of them.
At this time, Qinggu, who had always been indifferent on the side, said with a little trembling at this time: "They ...... The black hole was gone by the time it appeared. If unsurprisingly, they ...... Got in. ”
The bright moon moved slowly, breaking away from the strange full moon, and the purple light was also really sprinkled at this time, spreading towards the entire Desolate Northern Region. The strange full moon is not hidden, as long as you raise your head, you can see this scene of the same day of the two moons.
Whew-
At that moment, the power of the black hole completely exploded, and the netherworld power between heaven and earth fluctuated violently. Such a big movement shocked the entire Desolate Northern Region in an instant.
Ancient atmosphere, eerie double moon.
The old people silently prayed that the two moons and the same day were not a good sign.
At the border of the Holy Beast Empire, a soldier was ready to go, and its scale was no weaker than the battle when he attacked the Yang Clan.
"At this moment, after waiting for thousands of years, when the purple mangs are shrouded, we will all return to the place where our ancestors once fought!
"Yes!"
The next moment, the purple mangs sprinkled down, and all the soldiers of the Holy Beast Empire who were touched by the purple mangs immediately disappeared in place.
The ruins of the war spirit.
In the air, there was a blood-red color, and the air was also filled with the smell of war.
The fighting spirit is endless.
The bloody wind with the smell of blood hung wantonly, blowing on the two lonely figures above the desert.
"What the hell is this place? Han Ling said with a look of astonishment on his face.
The moment the black hole appeared, he felt a feeling of spatial tearing, and then there was a change in front of him, and then he appeared here, but fortunately, Xuan'er was still by his side, although this was obviously not necessarily a good thing.
"It seems to be the site of the Yan Clan. Before the two were sent here, the faint exclamation of someone in the crowd was still noticed by Xuan'er.
"So, this is the place that the Holy Beast Empire wants to enter. They, they want to kill the war spirits here?"
"Well, listening to what the leader said, it seems that the war spirit here is sheltering the Arabei County. ”
"But...... Where is there any battle spirit here!" Han Ling cried.
Looking far away, the lonely figures of the two were as small as dust in the endless desert.
"Brother Han Ling, look. Xuan'er hurriedly pulled Han Ling on the side, and Han Ling was already looking around with a solemn face at this time.
Crumbling walls, crumbling turrets, shattered gates.
In front of him, a ruined city slowly emerged out of thin air.
The smell of blood was as thick as real blood, and there was a humming sound from the towering walls, like an ode to the dead, to be given to those who died. In the face of the city wall, which was already so dilapidated, the two of them still felt an incomparably strong sense of oppression.
The city appeared, and the two men looked at each other in astonishment before stepping forward, passing through the shattered city gates.
After entering the city, the two realized that this place could no longer be described as just ruins, almost everything that could be destroyed was destroyed.
The two of them walked slowly, like pious scholars, carefully feeling every corner of the city. On the ground, in addition to the rubble, there were many dried debris. But these wrecks have been baptized for thousands of years, and as long as they are touched lightly, they will be turned into smoke and dust that will be dispersed with the wind.
Burst...... Call......
Han Ling didn't pay attention, a piece of the head was accidentally lightly rubbed by his footsteps, and the next moment, the result was naturally self-evident, the head turned into a ball of powder.
"What a sin. Han Ling bowed his head slightly and said apologetically, and then continued to walk towards the depths of the city with Xuan'er.
However, the powder that had been spilled did not dissipate with the wind like the other bones, and the original dry gray powder slowly turned pale green, and then dyed with a faint light. A gust of wind brought up the dark green powder, and the powder also spun at this time, which was extremely strange. In the midst of the continuous rotation, a vague figure slowly emerged, and his face was the direction in which Han Ling and Xuan'er were walking.
At the same time, when this dark green light swirled and appeared, on the ruined city wall, among the ruins, illusory figures began to appear one after another.
Their eyes were red, they carried longbows, spears in their hands, and their serious faces showed murderous intent. The light armor is close to the body, which cannot hide their strong figures, and the bare muscles prove their incomparably strong strength. And the light armor on their chests is engraved with an ancient word - Yan.
Soldiers of the Yan Clan!
The moment they woke up, their eyes were directed towards the incomparably vast expanse of the desert outside the city.
When all this happened quietly, in the vast desert hundreds of miles away from this city, a series of figures wearing heavy armor appeared in rows, at that moment, the air was irritable, and a powerful aura also poured out, covering up the original battle intent in the air, and replacing it with another domineering aura.
Whew!
In the city, those broken stones seemed to carry memories, and every time Han Ling and Xuan'er swept their eyes, they could see the complete appearance of their lives, but then a vague black shadow wielded a heavy sword, and the sound of shattering followed.
The castle seems to be playing the past, and the humming of the city walls is reflected in it.
The roars, unwillingness, anger, domineering, fear, every sound seemed to tell history, telling the two of them all the things that happened in this city, at that time.
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"Kill!"
The murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and the merciless slaughter had taken place in every corner of the city, and every piece of rubble seemed to be soaked in blood, whether it was civilians, perhaps soldiers, or those of the enemy.
"Capture Linyang Capital! is the first step to occupy this desolate northern region!"
It turns out that this city is called Linyang Capital, and before the Wild Northern Region was captured, this city was the hub as the second largest city in the Wild Northern Region, and behind it was the real core of the Yan family-Yantian City!
"No one can let go, they all have the blood of the remnants in their bodies! If they don't die, we will die!"
It was the roar of the Holy Beast Empire general before he died, and this voice once resounded throughout the Wild Northern Region. The Yan tribe, it seems that their bloodline is different from ordinary people, they have not intermarried with people with foreign surnames since ancient times, in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline.
"It's horrible......"
Before despair, there was only an incomparably sacred silver light in front of him, and in the silver light were two blurred figures, a man and a woman, and countless corpses would be left wherever the man passed, while the woman just looked at the man quietly, gently stroking the child in her arms.
"You must kill him, for the sake of the Holy Beast Empire, and for the sake of the ......"
The voice stopped abruptly, and the stunned eyes stayed on the sleeping child in the woman's arms.
"General of the Yan family, even if he dies, he still fights!"
The spear entered the ground, covering the sky and the sun, and the demon sealing array shrouded, and these nine words also echoed. It was after that moment that the city became illusory, and finally disappeared from the land.
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The two drifted apart, and soon they reached the end of the city. Han Ling's heart was full of shock, and Xuan'er's eyes were already filled with tears. At the moment of the destruction of this city, there was no despair, and the people here fought to the back of the road, even the old woman finally picked up the weapon full of blood in front of her, and then weakly swung it at the tall body in front of her.
"I now understand why there is such a fighting spirit here, even after a thousand years, the people here have not really dissipated the fighting spirit in their souls. ”
"Well, they've been fighting. ”
Smack, smack, smack.
The sound of crisp footsteps sounded, and there was something abrupt in the silence of the ruins, but it was clear that the sound could never be a hallucination. This, and there are others!?
The voice was not loud, but it made the two of them wake up from the shock of the ruins.
"Footsteps!?"
"Well, and it seems like we're here. ”
"Is that the one?" Han Ling said with some disbelief, and at the end of his eyes, a dark green figure was slowly walking towards the two of them, and the rhythm of its movement coincided with the sound of horses' hooves.
"Could it be that there are other people here...... It's the spirit of war!?"
"It's not like that...... And, he, as if he has no head!"
Suddenly, the figure stopped, but Han Ling felt trembling all over, and then, the ghostly voice of the figure came: "Head, my head ......"