Chapter 41, 100,000 sorrows

The 100,000 soldiers who were sent to death were already killed or wounded, and looking at the oncoming Dayan soldiers, they showed a smile and moved in their hearts!

Yes, they have gained the recognition of the Great Flame Warriors, and they have gained the last dignity!

"Forgive us, we can't help it, compatriots, the tomorrow of the Great Yan Empire depends on you, if our family is still there, please take care of us!"

A captain level warrior shouted out the above words at the Great Yan Warrior, and then more and more soldiers repeated!

"Forgive us, we can't help it, compatriots, the tomorrow of the Great Yan Empire depends on you, if our family is still there, please take care of ...... for us"

A big knife was on his neck, and the captain stopped rushing forward, screaming and crying, "Daddy, the child is not filial, I can't take care of you anymore, and I can't protect you anymore!"

After saying that, the blade wiped over his neck and killed himself!

A warrior can follow suit, can be recognized by the Great Yan Warriors, can be respected by the Great Yan Warriors, they are satisfied, and they can no longer fight with their compatriots!

Killing 100,000 soldiers who sent them to death, even if they were afraid of death, they also strengthened their determination at this moment, and one after another soldiers killed themselves, shouting their last words before they died, their concern for their families, farewell to their families, and blessings to their families!

The tide of grief spreads, and the atmosphere of sad death impacts the hearts of the Great Yan soldiers, as if their relatives are leaving one by one in front of them, the kind of powerlessness, the pain of bereavement, the kind of unbearable hatred of ordinary people, makes people's eyes full of bloodshot and tears!

The Great Yan warriors stopped, and roared sadly to salute the highest warriors to the 100,000 soldiers who fell one by one, they are all warriors, and they sacrificed to protect their families and the future of the Great Yan Empire!

Yes, they are all sacrificed, and this form of sacrifice is the greatest sacrifice!

On the Blood Demon City, the soldiers defending the city saw this scene outside the city, and they couldn't stop the blood and tears, and the hatred ignited the blood, and the blood anger that had been suppressed for a long time was uncontrollable!

On a wall in the north city, a warrior, like many soldiers, had tears on his face, and his hands were clasped around a soldier who was about to run away!

"It's not time yet, patience!"

This voice is so familiar, he is for love, the Great Yan Martial Academy, the prefecture-level 4 class, the same class as Feng Yang, is one of the friends Feng Yang has made in the Great Yan Martial Academy!

After the fall of Great Yan City, as a noble son of the Great Yan Empire, he could not escape the fate of being a strong man, but he was not just a strong soldier!

He is a revenge warrior, avenging Vice President Kong, avenging the Great Yan Martial Academy, avenging the people of Great Yan, and avenging the Great Yan warriors!

Patience, there are many warriors like him in the army of blood demons, but they need to be patient and need to wait!

However, one of the warriors finally couldn't take it anymore and roared, "Poof!" An unsuspecting Blood Demon Guard had his head cut off with a single sword!

The bloody brain will not die for a while, and the head that lacks blood, and the mouth flies to the city one by one!

Bloody brains fell to the ground, "Kill ......!" On the tower of the city, thousands of soldiers followed the riot!

"Poof, poof, poof!" In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Blood Demon Guards flew out of their bodies!

On the northern city, the Blood Demon Guard reacted and drew his sword to fight with the riot warriors, however, the riot warriors were far from being the opponents of the Blood Demon Guard!

Dozens of heaven-level blood demon guards killed hundreds of soldiers in an instant, and there were also three thousand ground-level blood demon guards, and the generals and captains of these warriors have all become blood demon generals!

With no one to lead, not enough warriors to respond, and no organized riot, there is no chance of success at all, only to increase casualties and contribute to the Blood Demon!

More warriors clung to their weapons, and they wanted to kill them, but they knew that this would only lead to serious bloody consequences!

Because, just inside the North Emperor Gate, there are tens of thousands of blood demon guards guarding hundreds of thousands of people, these are the families of the 100,000 soldiers who died outside the city, as long as there is a warrior outside who does not die, ten people will die here!

Yes, a large number of killings have increased the Blood Demon Guard to nearly 100,000 people, although it is not as harmful as the Blood Demon Guard during the Battle of Great Yan City, but all of them are above the prefecture-level strength!

The riot ended in a blink of an eye, and thousands of warriors, all of whom were drained of their blood by the Blood Demon Guard, were thrown outside the city, and of the 100,000 soldiers who died outside the city, only a few hundred were still standing!

These hundreds of warriors are either unwilling to kill themselves, or they can't let go of their families, but no one looks down on them, but they deserve more respect!

In the wave of self-slaughter, in that sad atmosphere, if you are a timid person, a person who has no courage, will definitely collapse crazy and follow the wave faster to kill yourself, so those who can persevere are very strong-willed people!

A Great Flame warrior came out, saluted one of the warriors, then drew his sword and asked:

"What other wishes do you have, please say it, if you die under my sword, I will fulfill my last wish for you even if you die!"

Then, more station soldiers came out, one to the other, asking each other's last wishes, and finally with a warrior's salute, a duel!

Some warriors killed themselves after saying their last wishes, and some warriors, after defeating the Great Flame Warrior, did not lay a killer, but waited for the challenge of another Great Flame Warrior until they died in battle!

Aren't these hundreds of fighters more worthy of admiration, aren't they more courageous, and are they more ......!

Words can no longer describe such sorrow, such sorrow, such ...... , all kinds of emotions, straight to make people cry and tears, venting the pain in their hearts!

Hundreds of thousands of people in the city, wet the ground with tears, sad and angry, they knew that their children had gone out and could not come back!

They were all old and weak, women and children, babies and children, an emotional commoner, stopped by others, unable to resist, at least not yet!

In the Imperial Palace, a high blood-colored altar, a blood demon is worshipping, and the warriors outside the northern city are constantly converging, and the blood platform is becoming more and more crimson!

The Blood Demon Emperor knelt beside him and prayed sincerely, "I, Yan Wuxuan, am willing to dedicate my life to the Lord, please descend the artifact from the Lord to help me slaughter the continent with blood!"

The blood platform was already crimson to the point of emitting blood light, and bursts of powerful blood power began to fluctuate, different from the blood power when Feng Yang transformed, this was a kind of suppression that made people's souls fight, and they couldn't resist at all!

The blood light of the blood platform became more and more abundant, and the thick blood power began to spread, starting from the imperial city, thousands of palace maids suddenly hugged their heads and screamed in pain, as if something was squeezing their hearts and grinding their souls.

The blood power soon spread outside the Imperial City, like a blood-colored magnetic wave, ignoring any obstacles, viciously eroding the souls of living beings.

In the Blood Demon City, there were still more than a million people, and where the blood power passed, more and more people hugged their heads and screamed, rolling all over the ground, and slowly turned into terrible screams.

A 10-year-old child, uneroded by the power of blood, looked at his mother rolling in pain on the ground, the child cried in fright and stepped forward to hug his mother.

The mother's struggle and screaming stopped after a while, but her eyes were closed and she kept shaking, and the child called out to her mother, and suddenly, the mother opened a pair of bloody eyes, screamed bloodily, and opened her bloody mouth to bite her child!

The blood power continued to spread, and the people shrunk one by one, trembling all over, as if their souls were about to be crushed!

One by one, the people who couldn't support it suddenly roared with blood, and then their eyes immediately rushed blood, flashing with bloodthirsty light, and then they pounced on the others who were still trembling around them!

The blood wave continued to spread, rushing onto the four city walls, and one by one the warriors suddenly hugged their heads and trembled, and their souls were crushed, this is the deepest pain, this is the most inconsolable torture, the pain of soul training!

A large number of warriors howled and struggled in pain, and the good side of their souls was crushed little by little, and the warriors who could not support it eventually turned into blood ghosts!

A bloody scream sounded, and the weak-willed turned into blood ghosts one by one, tearing and biting others, drinking blood and eating flesh, and in the Blood Demon City, there was once again a bloody slaughter!

And the Blood Demon Guards, on the other hand, enjoy caressing-loving, meekly closing their eyes and feeling the most intimate and powerful love, which is killing, that is bloodflow, that is all evil love!

There are still three death warriors left outside the northern city, and this is only three prefecture-level masters, but each of them has defeated dozens of Great Yan warriors, but they are still accepting the challenge!

Three Yan Wuwei came to challenge the earth level as a heaven-level powerhouse, and these three warriors were also worthy of pride!

The three Yan Wuwei all left their bodies, giving the three soldiers the greatest respect, one of the soldiers had not yet said his last wish, seeing Yan Wuwei's coming, he laughed with relief, and finally said his last words!

"In Xia Xuanming, the people of the Lishan tribe of the Tongtian Empire, please help me bring this letter to my parents at home! In addition, there are a pair of wives and children in the lower city, if they can be safe and sound, please send them back to the Lishan tribe!"

Yan Wuwei took the letter and carefully put it in his arms, he had a space ring, but he wanted to put the letter in his arms, just to always remember this last wish!

The three-pair duel began, and the three warriors used all their strength and no longer kept their hands, because they knew that they would not be able to hurt Yan Wuwei at all, and they volatilized as much as they could.

A slash, a sword, a slash, completely burst out your strength, shout out your grief loudly, and cry out loud your reluctance and concern!

The three Yan Wuwei all gave up three moves to each other, and then they no longer gave in to each other, and fought with all their might, and the result was self-evident!

Outside the northern city, three warriors fell, they left in glory, with a relieved smile on the corner of their mouths, they did their best, they left, 100,000 soldiers were gone, although sad, they were all children of Great Yan, he was all Great Yan warriors!