Chapter 190: The Despair of Mankind

Of course, the world is already hopeless. After Emperor Qi and Chen Guhong each led an army of 100,000 from the north and south to break into the Ghost Gate Array, King Dashun was already victorious.

"Chen Guhong, the apocalypse fell for my scheme, but he didn't want to come out alive. King Dashun smiled very heartily at that time, and then waved his hand.

Order 100,000 ghost pawns to disperse, with nine ghost generals as commanders, to fight in all directions.

Killing the Heavenly Fortune Kingdom has the power to be heroic and can resist. Whether it is the court garrison or the people in the rivers and lakes, they will not let it go. For a time, the blood in the world was surging.

And as the killing continued, the Great Shun Kingdom quickly annexed the entire Heavenly Fortune Kingdom. The big banner of the word "Shun" is planted on the cities, and the countryside is filled with a rich or dim ghostly atmosphere.

The world has become purgatory.

And the news that the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the King of Qi, and the swordsman were killed in battle did not go away, and people thought that there was no longer any resistance in the world, and there was only deep pessimism and despair for a while.

On the vast sea, on a small island near the country of Tianyun, there are people living in the rivers and lakes. The main body is the water family, the bamboo family. Because of Chen Guhong's reminder, the two families united with some families and all migrated here.

The rumors also reached here.

"Gu Hong, are you really killed in battle?" In the west of the island, Zhu Fei was wearing coarse cloth clothes and a hat on his head, facing the slightly moist sea breeze, looking in the direction of Tianyun Kingdom, and couldn't stop muttering.

"Grandpa, it's time to set sail, get on board. At this time, Zhu Bijiang came to Zhu Fei's side and said softly.

"Hmm. Zhu Fei nodded, and walked to the east of the island with Zhu Bijiang. The news reached here, and Da Shunguo also knew that there was such an island, and they decided to continue to migrate to the depths of the sea towards an unknown future.

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Xuanzhou.

Datong Mansion, this is a very large, very prosperous city. But as the ghost aura shrouded, it became depressed and desolate. Inside the city. There is a luxurious house.

There is a plaque on it.

"Wu Mansion. ”

It is the famous Xuanzhou Datong Mansion, the mansion of the Wu family. The mansion is very large, but it is not full of gold and jade, it is very elegant, full of a bookish atmosphere, and the background of the scholarly family is permeating.

In one of the study, Wu Zhengchun sat in the study, his very dignified and energetic face was very sallow, and he wore an extra coat on his body, which was occasionally accompanied by coughing.

Yang tax in Dashun Kingdom. He's going to pay it too.

Because of the continuous absorption of yang energy, his body has become very weak, and he has recently fallen seriously ill. Of course, he also received Chen Guhong's letter, but he was nostalgic for his homeland and did not leave.

"Who can give this world a bright future?" Wu Zhengchun opened the door of the study, raised his head to look at the gray sky, and sighed in his heart.

"Husband, you are just sick, don't blow the wind outside. "At this time. Wu Zhengchun's wife, Chen, walked by and saw Wu Zhengchun blowing the wind outside, and couldn't help but say.

Her face was also very pale, and her health was not very good.

I am very afraid of the cold when I sleep at night. But she is also a beautiful girl, and she is very virtuous, but she cares more about her husband's body.

"There are ghosts inside and outside the house, what's the difference?" Wu Zhengchun said with a wry smile.

"Alas. Chen sighed and burst into tears.

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In the countryside, somewhere in a village.

Several gray-haired old men sat at the head of the village. Smoking dry tobacco. Under the pervasive ghostly atmosphere, even the village is much quieter, because the local dogs, chickens and ducks dare not call.

There was also silence between people.

Now in the countryside. Not to mention the local atmosphere, it is almost the same as a ghost village.

"When is it the head? An old man smashed the dry smoke in his hand, exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at the gray sky with blurred eyes, leaving behind a line of old tears.

Despair, darkness, and tears became the theme of the Heavenly Fortune Kingdom, and there was such an aura everywhere. This is the world.

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Stone Tablet World.

It's still the same color, gray, and the ghostly aura envelops every inch of the sky and the earth. Exhale, and a rich ghost qi rushes into the lungs, eroding the body.

Although there are 100,000 yang qi, it is useless to gather.

Because there is no water, there is no food.

Chen Guhong is thinking of a way, wanting to refine the jade seal of Zhenguo, and add the power of the humane jewel to break through the stone tablet world together. Therefore, the army was ordered to rest in place and try not to move, in order to maintain physical strength.

A day later, Chen Guhong did refine the Zhenguo Jade Seal.

The process is very easy, similar to refining the Orb of Humanity. It's just that the inner world inside the jade seal of Zhenguo is a little wider, there is no dragon or white tiger, only a huge stone platform standing in the center of the dark world.

It seems to be a stone platform used to worship the heavens, and it is very large.

After Chen Guhong carved his mark on the stone platform, after refining it a little, he could take the jade seal of Zhenguo for his own use.

After subduing the Zhenguo Jade Seal, the red light of humanity was no longer dangerous, but was filled with a gentle aura, as if soothing his own woman, and like a guard protecting himself.

This town jade seal, the humane jewel is indeed like the legend, one palm killing, one palm national fortune.

But with killing and national fortune in hand, Chen Guhong was still confused about how to break out of this stone tablet world, he was once angry and swung his sword to the sky.

The jade seal of the Zhenguo and the orbs of humanity are surging together, but in the end, they are just cutting the Taoism in their bodies in vain. And there was no heaven and earth aura to replenish inside the stone tablet world, so he became much weaker.

Therefore, Chen Guhong did not dare to launch treasures at will and attack the fortifications. But sitting dry only consumes time, he is an immortal cultivator, and he can support some more time.

But the 100,000-strong army was different, after the third day, all the soldiers began to become dehydrated, and on the fourth day, they were already delirious. Even those heroic generals are the same.

On the fifth day, the soldiers were weak and dying.

Chen Guhong was at a loss.

On the empty and gray ground, rows of delirious, weak and dying soldiers lay down. Chen Guhong sat in one of them, holding a dying soldier in his arms.

"Sword Emperor, I'm not afraid of death, I'm really not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of dying like this, I want to fight, I want to fight. ”

The soldier's mind was already blurred, but his hand strength was surprisingly large, he grabbed Chen Guhong's clothes, shouted at Chen Guhong, and left two lines of blood and tears.

The liquid that came out was very viscous, almost like it had solidified. Because there is no excess moisture left.

"It's okay, you're going to live. Live to see your family, and the world will be well. Your parents, wife, and children will be fine. ”

Chen Guhong hugged this soldier, his voice was very soft, but his eyes became very sad.

"Really?" asked the sergeant, opening his eyes.

"Really. Chen Guhong nodded heavily.

"Good. The soldier smiled, and then fell into a deep sleep, he trusted Chen Guhong very much, because Chen Guhong always stood with them.

I don't know how long I can sleep, I don't know how long it will take me to turn into a ghost.

Chen Guhong stood up and looked at the soldier lying on the ground, anger filled his chest, blood boiled, he raised his head to look at the gray sky, his eyes shot a golden light.

It seems to be about to pierce this day.

"King Dashun, dare you fight with me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Chen Guhong roared to the sky......

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