"Strange. ”

Wen Dou frowned slightly and raised his head, his gaze past the top of the barbarian corpse pile.

His face was a little hesitant, and he said softly: "Gongsun clan, where is it?"

In, where?

The fire burned violently.

Many barbarians fled in the midst of the flames.

Walking into the village, a total of more than 6,000 desolate soldiers are orderly in the burning village, constantly advancing.

Shi Na stood in front of more than 6,000 soldiers, looking at the barbarians who were blindly fleeing in the midst of the flames.

The grim expression on his face was gradually replaced by a complete solemnity.

"Hmm. ”

Naphtha pursed her lips, her brow furrowed.

He was silent for a moment, then Fang raised his head again and looked at the black pillar of smoke rising into the sky, his eyes gradually narrowing.

"Is this also a trap?"

"Okay. ”

Shi Nao turned around, facing the people behind him, and gathered Gang Yuan in his throat.

He opened his mouth and said, "It seems that my plan is wrong. ”

"However, this is also being calculated. ”

"So, according to the plan I have set. ”

"Start, implement the third step. ”

Step 3.

All the houses in the villages and towns of the Gongsun tribe were built very tall.

These tall houses housed the able-bodied barbarians, and one of the largest houses was built at the back of the town.

The main hall of the house was very large.

In the back half of the house, there was a long and narrow corridor.

Above the corridor, there are countless transepts.

These are in the atrium. It is the place where the Gongsun people live.

However, these Gongsun clansmen are not in these ear rooms at this time.

They're all in the lobby.

There are not many young Gongsun people left.

Most of the remaining Gongsun people are old people, women and children.

These old people, women and children are all gathered in the center of the hall, and those young people are standing at the end of the hall, in front of a bronze statue that is more than five meters high.

The bronze statue has a large body. The foot is four meters.

The bronze statue was a portrait of a person.

The man was thin, dressed in oddly shaped armor, and on his back, an emerald green disc was placed.

The disc was painted with intricate patterns, and the diameter of the disc was four meters.

A man with a young face and a handsome face. After walking out of the young Gongsun clan, he walked only half a meter away from the bronze statue before he stopped.

"I didn't expect that. ”

"I, will face this qiē. ”

"My people. After 10,000 years, it has not been destroyed by other races. ”

"But when our ancestors were driven out of Middle-earth by the demon clan, they had already predicted the destruction of our clan. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect it. ”

"Me. Gongsun Xuanluo will be the patriarch of the Gongsun clan when it is wiped out. ”

Hearing the words, inside the lobby. Silence.

All the people of the Gongsun clan stared at Gongsun Xuanluo, who walked in front of the bronze statue and stood still.

"My ancestors. ”

Gongsun Xuanluo lowered his head, bowed respectfully towards the bronze statue.

His face was expressionless, and he whispered, "Offended." ”

Gongsun Xuanluo stood up, took two steps forward to the bronze statue, and stretched out his hands to support the bronze skirt armor.

He gritted his teeth slightly, and with all his might, his cheeks were bruised.

He pushed the bronze statue.

"Ga~!"

The bronze statue was pushed away, revealing a cave.

A marble staircase leads to the depths of the cavern.

"Everyone. ”

Gongsun Xuanluo turned around, looked at the Gongsun clan behind him, and said in a calm tone: "According to the ancestral order, the old and weak, women and children, take the secret passage into the underground to hide." ”

"Strong, meet the enemy here. ”

Gongsun Xuan fell towards everyone and arched his hands.

The Gongsun clan all bowed to Gongsun Xuan.

"Yes!"

After 10,000 years, after 10,000 years.

The glory of the past is buried in time, and the suffering of the past is also buried in time.

The people who used to be can only stay in the legends.

Wen Dou led a hundred cultivators and the stone brain that led the soldiers to converge in the burning villages and towns.

Wen Dou swung his sword back into the sheath and clenched his fists towards the stone brain.

"General. ”

Facing Wen Dou, who was clasping his fists and saluting him, Shi Nao stretched his frowning brows and nodded lightly.

He pursed his lips, reached out and patted Wen Dou's shoulder, and said, "Act according to the plan." ”

Hearing this, Wen Dou bit his lower lip vigorously and nodded.

"Bang !!!"

A loud and piercing sound suddenly sounded in the rear of the village and town.

The huge house that inhabited the Gongsun people collapsed with a loud noise.

Countless black shadows rushed out from between the collapsed buildings and rushed into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The surging momentum swept away the rubble logs that fell to the ground, revealing the tall bronze statue that should have been buried.

"Bah!Bah!Bah!Bah......"

Rushing into the sky and black shadows, they exploded one after another.

The bright red blood, the blood of the Gongsun people, turned into endless rain and fell to the earth.

Gongsun Xuanluo stood in the rain of blood, raised his hands, and spread his palms to the sky.

The indifference on his face gradually faded, and was replaced by endless sadness and pain.

The blood stained his whole body and the entire bronze statue.

"Is this the Gongsun Wu Clan?"

Shi Nao's face looked indifferently into the distance, and behind him, Gongsun Xuanluo, who was stained with blood, and behind him, the tall bronze statue was stained red with blood.

"Ten thousand years. ”

"It's a long time to think about it. ”

"Still. ”

"Now you are at the end of your rope. ”

You are at the end of the road.

With his right hand, Quintaph swung his mace and pestled the bottom of the mace on the ground beside him.

He raised his left hand and pointed at Gongsun Xuanluo, who was in his throat.

"Kill!!"

More than 6,000 desolate people, nearly 200 cultivators, raised their blades high, passed through the side of the stone naphthalm, fell towards Gongsun Xuan, and pounced.

The cultivators drove the inner body to leap up from the ground, and the soldiers moved their steps and ran forward with all their might.

Gongsun Xuanluo stood in place, motionless.

Until Wen Dou, who was running at the front, had already swooped down to Gongsun Xuan's approach, and pulled out the sword at his waist.

Gongsun Xuanluo's blood-stained hands suddenly joined in front of his chest, and Gongsun Xuanluo's ten fingers pointed to Wen Dou who raised his sword.

"Bang !!!"

The huge force shook the air, forming a shuttle-shaped wave of qi that stabbed at Wen Dou.

Wen Dou was caught off guard, and was directly stabbed by this wave of qi, and his body suddenly retreated in the air like a dead leaf swept up by a hurricane.

The three cultivators who followed behind Wen Dou used their palms together, but they only stopped Wen Dou's momentum after he quickly retreated nearly a hundred meters.

"Sure enough. ”

Shi Naph pulled out his mace, his body was covered with red flames, and his eyes were like torches staring at Gongsun Xuanluo, who had his hands closed in front of his chest and was stained with blood all over his body.

He didn't smash his mouth, and said softly: "I saw it, the legend that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the ruins left behind." (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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