"Who is it?"

"Who is it?"

"What a big deal!"

Countless cultivators were stunned in place, not knowing what to do for a while, entering, afraid of disturbing the power of the heavens, being able to disturb the heavens for this person, they must be protecting this person, and they are a little unwilling to retreat, the so-called people die for money, birds die for food, and some people who do not give up still issue orders.

"Disturb the heavens, hmph, all the disciples obeyed the order, and immediately went to the place where the aura of the flood was emanating, and they wanted to see people alive and corpses when they died. ”

The blood moon has regained its original color, and the moonlight is still charming and moving, like a girl of twenty-eight, soothing the wounded heart.

On Pan Chen's body, criss-crossed, blood vessels were clearly visible, and his face was very hideous, as if he was experiencing the most terrible thing.

The moment the blood seeped into the Blood Transformation Knife, the demon soldier who had been sleeping for endless years reacted, and it was awakened.

It craves blood, and is so hungry that it has to keep sucking fresh blood because it feels like a pleasure.

His head was groggy, he didn't know if he was asleep, or whatever, but his thoughts were long, long.

In a trance, he felt that his soul had left his body, and in a daze, he noticed that the form of his body had changed, and he seemed to have become fluid.

Because as far as his eyes could see, there were irregular oval-shaped spheres, which were not large, but they were full of vitality.

And above the orb, he felt a familiar smell, a feeling that I can't describe in words, as if it were a part of my body.

He was caught in the middle of the spheres, flowing into the distance, and when he looked closely, he could even see the texture on the spheres.

The more I looked at him, the more frightened I became, why as the sphere left, he became more and more uncomfortable, as if he had lost something important.

But there is a strange force pulling him, so that he has no choice, and he moves forward passively.

He could feel the more red orbs flowed out, the weaker his body became, he wanted to stop it but couldn't, he wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound.

He is like a float, drifting in the water, following the current, and wherever the water flows, he drifts to wherever it goes.

Suddenly, the picture changed, a powerful suction force came, his mind was dizzy, and with a whoosh, he entered another world.

"Sonorous"

The sound of weapons grinding came from a distance, shaking people's eardrums, the neighing of war horses continued, and the ground trembled incessantly.

"Hiss"

Pan Chen opened his eyes and saw a desolation, no blue sky, no green grass, and nothing he wanted to see.

The earth was black, as if it had been smeared with a layer of paint, and the sky was black, and there was no fiery sun, only a crescent moon.

On the lonely land, there is a sparse team, which is moving forward in a crooked way.

With a tall figure, a black helmet, black armor, black combat boots, and a black Changge in his hand, under the light of the moon, it flashed with a solemn atmosphere.

"Jingle Bell"

On closer inspection, every ten people were in a squad, and in front of each squad were a dozen humans dressed in rags.

These humans include old people, children, and some women and children, and most of them are in rags, barely able to cover the vital parts of their bodies.

There are even some people who don't even wear clothes and walk naked **.

They wore a pair of shackles on their hands and feet, which restricted their movements, and the jet-black shackles were made of unknown materials, black and like stones that did not shine.

The people who were escorted were all skinny, their eye sockets were deeply sunken, and their faces were full of despair.

"Poof"

Just now, a person walked a step slowly, and the soldiers behind him were not polite at all, raised the Changge in his hand and stroked down.

The sharp Changge experienced the baptism of war, and it was extremely sharp, cutting off that person's arm in an instant.

The person whose arm was cut off was in pain on the ground, and bright red blood spurted out from the fracture, and the blood stained the ground blood-red.

But the strange thing is that in just a moment, the blood on the ground disappeared, as if the ground itself was a monstrous beast capable of devouring blood.

The screams of the man who was about to be cut down stopped abruptly, for his head had been cut off, and he had gone far away, and his eyes were wide open, evidently dead.

After killing one man, the group fell silent again, and the soldier continued to move on as if he had done something insignificant.

Surprisingly, the companions were killed, and the captives did not have the slightest expression, but were indifferent and numb.

The mighty procession continued to march, and in the middle of the front part of the procession there was also a squad of ten people, and the number of slaves escorted by the squad was the largest, about twenty people.

These slaves were distinctly different from the others in that they were not weak human beings, but very strong.

The lead slave was still wearing tattered armor, which was broken but still a status symbol, indicating that he had once been a warrior.

His hair was brown and long to his waist, and he had a long scar on his face, like a struggling centipede.

The strong man was more than two meters tall, and his thick arms were like the torso of an old tree, and the muscles in them could be seen through the edges of the torn armor.

The slave next to the strong man is shorter than the strong man, but he is also quite burly, wearing only a animal skin apron on his body, ** upper body, revealing granite-like hard muscles.

The rest of the slaves also have their own characteristics, and it can be seen that they were all very powerful beings before they were captured.

And the soldiers guarding these slaves were also extraordinarily strong, their armor was not more or less damaged than the rest of the soldiers, they were intact, and their bodies were filled with a strong fierce aura, which was poured out by the blood of unknown creatures.

Among the more than twenty slaves, there is one of the most conspicuous and ordinary beings.

A child who looked like he was only in his teens, not tall, only a little more than one meter and three, and his thin body seemed to be able to blow it away by a gust of wind.

The young man's eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if they were out of step with the world, but there was a little confusion in the brightness.

He didn't know who he was, he only knew that when he opened his eyes, what he saw was what was happening in front of him.

He didn't know where he came from, let alone where he was going, he was so confused that he didn't even know his name.

Walking aimlessly day by day, during which he encountered several enemy sneak attacks, although the soldiers lost some personnel, they still resisted stubbornly.

Occasionally, you can also encounter the prey of monsters, and powerful monsters often wander around the team, greedily watching the walking team.

The march of the team is not unscrupulous, sometimes when encountering a powerful beast, the team will temporarily stop, wait for the beast to leave and then continue to move forward.

When it was too much to hide, the soldiers would select some sick and sick slaves to give to the beasts as food.

The fierce beasts here are very huge, there are fierce tigers with a height of ten feet, all beasts surrender during the roar of the tiger, there are black dragons that soar through the clouds, and there are many huge fierce beasts that cannot be named. Once a huge beast flew above their heads, its wings fluttering, and the wind swept over the sky.

There are dozens of miles between the opening and closing of the wings, and the huge coercion makes people useless even the courage to look directly, which is the contempt of the superior for the inferior.

Similarly, when encountering a slightly weaker beast, the black-armored soldier will also unceremoniously attack, kill it, and absorb the blood essence.

After a short period of confusion, the young man's mind immediately became firm, no matter what he forgot, the most important thing at the moment is to save his life, life is the most fundamental thing, life is gone, what if you think about it?

The young man did not rush to escape, but carefully observed and figured out that he did not want to escape, but chose the most appropriate time.

Although he didn't use it, he could still feel the strength of the black armor soldiers, and it was not something he could compete with, all he could do was wait and wait for the best time.

After a period of observation, he soon discovered the desperate fact that all the soldiers did not have to sleep, they were like machines, black and white, as if they did not know tiredness.

Since there is no need to rest, there is naturally no need to change the guard, so there is almost no space to speak of, and it is even more impossible to escape by taking advantage of the time difference.

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