Volume 1 The Other Side of the Nebula Chapter 290 The Undead in the West
Even if he was so seriously injured, Dong Ditian's eyes were still sharp, just like the king of the falcon, he would not lose his arrogant nature if he was injured and left out of the group.
Everyone only felt that their spiritual power trembled slightly, but fortunately, the gaze of the Eastern Emperor Heaven passed through them and threw themselves to the end of the vast land behind them, a layer of faint smoke and dust rose from the horizon, and gradually expanded, and a team of ten rangers, riding horses, came quickly.
Dong Di Tian quietly straightened his waist, silently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the person who came calmly, the person who was the leader came to the nearest place, took the lead in dismounting, bowed slightly, and crossed his hands in front of him, which was the highest etiquette of the rangers of the marginal tribes on the continent of Alans, and only listened to the man: "Lord Dong Di Tian, I finally caught up with you"
There are some names, just by saying them, people will feel a shocking liliang, which is a great power that time cannot wash away.
Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's really him, we are so unlucky, we were running away, why did we provoke this guy......"
Many temporary comrades-in-arms looked at Feng Qinglang with a little consternation, on such an occasion, this guy actually had the courage to speak, of course, Dong Ditian and the Ranger leader only looked at each other, as if they couldn't hear Feng Qinglang's voice at all, which confirmed Feng Qinglang's previous conjecture, in this memory, they were just ghosts from the future, they could only witness, and they could not affect a single bit.
The Eastern Emperor looked at the remaining rangers calmly, they dismounted and walked the highest etiquette of the marginal tribes, and said bitterly: "I'm like this, are you still unwilling to let me go?"
His voice is magnetic, less sharp than his eyes, more like a down-and-out bard, frustrated, singing sadly, casually playing the string in your heart.
The Ranger leader looked gloomy on his horse, and he said gently: "Lord Dongdi Tian, please go back with us, no matter what misunderstanding, we can always explain it clearly."
"I refuse" Dong Ditian shook his head, turned around and continued to move slowly, saying in a calm but unquestionable tone, "I would rather die standing than live on my knees"
Feng Qinglang and the others could only accompany the Eastern Emperor Heaven to move forward neatly and slowly, but they didn't need to maintain the bearing of a peerless powerhouse like the Eastern Emperor Tian, so they could look back, only to see the look of hesitation and struggle on the face of the leader of the rangers, zuihou, he still pulled out the scimitar on his waist
The other nine followed, immediately drawing their swords
The leader of the rangers said gloomily: "Lord Dongdi Tian, we are going to make a move, I really hope you will forgive me for taking advantage of the danger of others."
Dongditian still didn't look back, but said, "It's okay."
Judging from Feng Qinglang's martial arts system in their current era, this group of rangers all has the strength of the Chaos Realm, and it is a sentinel team composed of elite powerhouses from the marginal tribes in order to defend against the Western Undead, and the leader of the rangers is the pinnacle of the Chaos Realm, and it is only one step away from the peerless powerhouses.
Because there is a forbidden space barrier on the Alans Continent, they can't fly, but that kind of neat pace, the awe-inspiring murderous aura accumulated through thousands of life-and-death battles, and the indomitable charging formation are enough to shake the heavens and the earth
For them, Feng Qinglang and the others were just air, just walking through like this, although Feng Qinglang and the others felt uncomfortable, they witnessed this battle from the nearest angle
Rino praised: "The Ancient Rim Rangers Combined Battle Formation"
Dong Ditian finally turned his head again, and with his hand on the robe on his body, there was already a crystal sword that emitted a light blue brilliance, as if there was a liliang medium slowly flowing through the blue crystal.
The watchtower couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "That's the legendary artifact floating zero,?"
"It's true that it's only seen in the illustrated book......"
Everyone wanted to take a closer look at the legendary existence, but the blue trajectory was so gorgeous, as beautiful as the natural trajectory of the rainbow, and like the flight arc of the bird returning to the nest, people couldn't help but get lost in this stunning color in an instant......
The swords intertwined, just in an instant, and then the dust had settled.
The Eastern Emperor Heavenly Sword shook down slightly, the blood on the crystal was gone, and then it disappeared again in his gray robes, he didn't look at the group of rangers, as if he let out a silent sigh, and slowly walked forward again.
Feng Qinglang and the others could only follow and advance, looking back, the group of strong rangers had all fallen to the ground and died, and the war horses that they followed day and night came to the front of each autonomousman, gently arching the deceased with the horse's head, and let out a gentle sorrow......
The battle was too short, too brutal and too shocking
Wanglou and Hao Xiaxue glanced at each other quietly, and they could see the resentment and fear in each other's eyes, the rangers led by them may still be above them in strength, but under the hands of Dongdi Tian, it was like being slaughtered a pig and cow, just two or three swords
Ku Feixi also frowned, gritted his teeth, and didn't know what was in his heart.
Dongfang Pei and Li Yinuo couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both shook their heads slightly at the same time, they asked themselves that they were far from being like Dongdi Tian, especially when they were seriously injured.
Only Wu Yuannera remembered the question that Dongfang Pei asked Feng Qinglang about the peerless powerhouse era before, and immediately asked out of place: "That, Qinglang, if you are still a peerless powerhouse, how is it compared to Dongdi Tian."
Feng Qinglang immediately smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, Miss, you can't help but think too highly of me, this is naked hatred for me......
Wu Ganela also sensed that the atmosphere around her was not quite right, and hurriedly added: "I mean, this seriously injured Eastern Emperor Heaven now"
Feng Qinglang had no choice but to say solemnly: "Miss Wuganella, even if it is my peak, the best choice I can make is to escape with injuries."
Wu Yuannera stuck out her tongue, and also felt that she was not too heavy in idol complex, and it was estimated that she would accidentally offend everyone.
She hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Now that Dongdi Tian is traveling all the way north, is he ...... back then?"
Those words, in Alans, have a somewhat taboo meaning in them, but Rino directly added for her: "That's right, it should be the memory of him who fled with injuries and went to the West to try to become an undead."
It's like an endless hike, shijie is always so gray and endless, and everyone understands that maybe the real shijie at that time was not the case, but in the memories of Dongditian, shijie at that time was like this
There were several more waves of chasing soldiers, and even a peerless powerhouse came among them, but without exception, all of them died
The surrounding pictures are sometimes blurry, sometimes clear, and many details are automatically omitted from Dongditian's memory.
Finally, he came to a completely different canopy, the ash here, with a unique beauty, that is like endless smoke clouds, stacked with abstract impression paintings, you are good, as if you can see endless splendid prosperity, you are evil, as if you can see the infinite purgatory blood river......
In legend, it was called the Canopy of the Dead
Dongdi Tian raised his head, stared silently for a while, and muttered, "It's finally ......"
It is impossible for people to distinguish whether he is happy or sad from that voice, and can only vaguely feel that there always seems to be endless depression and regret......
Dongdi Tian said loudly: "Humans, benevolent Dongdi Tian, visit the land of the dead"
The sound was not too loud, but it shook the smoke cloud of the undead canopy, and the cascading sky dome was like ocean waves, churning away in the distance one after another.
A moment later, above the canopy of the undead, an incomparably old voice came from above, and said gently: "The strong man of the human race, what are you doing?" The voice echoed between heaven and earth, like the response of a god.
Dongdi Tian raised his head and said calmly: "I want to give up my identity as a human and become an undead"
The sky was silent.
Feng Qinglang and the others couldn't help but feel a turmoil in the spiritual sea, they were actually witnessing history, one of the most controversial histories in the Alans Shijie
Finally, the old voice of the firmament responded again: "You missed the best opportunity to become a high-level undead, forcibly changing your bloodline, and it is likely that you will only be reduced to an ordinary big skeleton, have you thought about it clearly?"
"I know"
"Welcome to the undead shijie, the benevolent one who was once a human shijie"