Yu Ling immediately had a premonition of what was going to happen next. He had personally experienced the power of the chaotic creature in the True Dao Realm, and it was still seriously injured. If Piluo was in its prime, Yu Ling would probably have no choice but to run for his life and want to take advantage of it.

It's just a dream to hone Dao Yun. And he's pretty good at it. Ordinary peak Hedao masters can't even run for their lives.

The reason why the Void Fortress was able to withstand Piluo's attack and even seriously injure him was entirely due to the divine formation set up by Xu Yanting and others. Human beings, as intelligent creatures, always have various ways to fight against those who are far stronger than them.

A powerful beast.

But for the soldiers of the 12th Battalion fighting in the void, the only power they can rely on is themselves.

Even with the assistance of battle formations, formations below the fifth level are like paper in front of chaotic creatures in the True Dao Realm.

"In front of Piluo, we had no power to resist. The general stepped forward without hesitation and ordered other Hedao masters to retreat with us."

The officer gritted his teeth and continued: "The general should not have died, but a brigade from the Eighth Battalion appeared. They pretended to be General Xunda's men, which made us relax our vigilance, and they pretended to be General Xunda.

They looked like they were being chased by a group of chaotic creatures, and they hurriedly asked us to save their lives. A few real captains didn't care to distinguish too much, so they took them with them to prepare for a space jump together."

"However, just before the jump, they threw out the Space Chaos Talisman, so our jump was greatly disrupted. Nearly half of the people were forcibly detained in place, and many others were

Thrown into the space turbulence zone, less than one-third of the people were teleported away."

"But the destination of the teleportation is no longer inside the fortress, but in the completely opposite direction! As for the general... he desperately wanted to stop all this, but under Biluo's chaotic storm, he and the third

The Eighth Battalion's brigade was swallowed up, and I saw with my own eyes that the General's flesh and blood was corroded bit by bit. The last thing he did was to forcefully throw his Space Medal to us..."

The officer's voice was choked with sobs and he couldn't continue.

At that time, he wanted to reach out and give the general a hand, but in the end, everything was divided by endless chaos, dividing it into the boundary between life and death.

In the dead silence and silence, Shao Danlin took over the words with difficulty: "The medal contains all the relics of the general. After we were thrown into the desolate and cold depths of the void, we first wandered in confusion for a month, until we completely

I lost my way, couldn't find a place where the energy of chaos was thin, and encountered a great tide of chaos, killing seven out of ten of my comrades..."

"In the second month, we discovered this continent-like gray stone, and had no choice but to settle here and rest. We used the formation flags and materials left by the general to set up a formation to isolate the energy of chaos. Just like this one day

, lingering and gasping for breath day after day.”

"We hoped that when the news of our disappearance spread back, someone would come to rescue us, but by the fourth month, we were in despair."

"We have become an abandoned lone army. Instead of expecting other legions to appear, it is better to find our own way home."

"So one of the two true captains who were still alive stayed behind, and the other went out with the most elite team to explore the direction. However... they never came back."

"Another true captain also died in the outbreak of the fifth tide of chaos. He burned all his blood and life to operate the formation to its peak state, which lasted for two months."

"Now, if you are looking for the top person in charge, there is no one here anymore. The superiors always rely on their own strength and do not give us any chance to refuse or protest, so they just go ahead of us. So that's it.

,from

From the general to Zhenwei, from Zhenwei to Bi Tong, from Bi Tong to Fengjie, from Fengjie to us assistant leaders, from the second-rank general to the sixth-rank petty official, all the lives were filled in the formation level by level.

, or disappear into the vast sea of ​​chaos."

"I sometimes wonder, does it really make sense to live by sacrificing other people's lives like this? But when I look at Peng Yu and these young faces, I think it probably still makes sense. If they can go back alive.

, if they survive this disaster alive, they can take over the banner of the 12th Battalion, and maybe there will even be a great general."

"I think that even if only one person survives, the Twelve Battalions will never perish, and the thorn flowers will never wither."

"So, we built these simple stone houses and waited day after day for hope that we couldn't even believe."

Shao Danlin had tears in his eyes, but said with a smile: "Fortunately, we finally arrived."

He seemed to have thousands of words rushing through his mind, but in the end they only turned into a faint smile and a shallow sigh.

Yu Ling was silent for a while, and then asked softly: "How many people are there in the 12th Battalion?"

"Two hundred and three, that's all."

Shao Danlin pointed to the endless row of simple houses and said: "Most of them are empty. We cremated the bodies of our comrades and placed the ashes in their original houses, because... if we demolish them all

If you lose it, you will be too lonely."

Yu Ling's heart became more and more complicated. The camp that originally had tens of thousands of people only had three figures left, and there was no longer a master of the Hedao realm.

If Yu Ling hadn't accidentally appeared here, they might have been swallowed up by the tide of chaos next month, or the month after that. No one would have known that this "desert island" was filled with the tombstones of these twelve battalions of soldiers.

.

When you are fighting, you are born and die; when you are sleeping, you are silent.

Even the news of General Lu's death could not be sent back.

"Let's go back to the fortress, the formation here won't last long." Yu Ling said with a complicated mood.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't look surprised. They seemed to have expected it.

"Wen Keqing, do you know the way back?" Shao Danlin tried to maintain calm, but his tone still contained a hint of worry.

"I'm not completely sure, I have to explore slowly, but after I prepare, I can take you through the void of chaos unscathed." Yu Ling said truthfully.

If it were another person saying this, Shao Danlin wouldn't believe it even to death, but he just saw Yu Ling's shocking scene of swallowing the energy of chaos, and he really couldn't have any doubts.

"It just so happens that we also need to prepare. After all, we have been waiting for so long, so we don't have to wait for a while longer." Shao Danlin turned to look at his comrades and said in a gentle voice: "Everyone, bring your things and rest for a few days.

, and then we set out in the best condition!”

"Can we leave now?" Peng Yu looked around blankly at the gray and white rough houses.

"Is it possible that you still can't bear to leave?" Shao Danlin scolded with a smile.

Peng Yu quickly shook his head and said, "No, no! I was just thinking... Xiaofei and the others will never be able to leave."

Everyone fell silent. Seeing that the atmosphere had become extremely depressed, Peng Yu couldn't help but panic: "Zuo Ling, I'm sorry... I shouldn't have mentioned this..."

"No, it should be mentioned." The tip of Shao Danlin's nose was a little sour again, but he still squeezed out a smile and said: "Everyone bring their urns, we... live together, die together, go home... too

Together."

"Zuo Ling..." Peng Yu's eyes began to turn red.

"Okay, let's go pack our things. If you're really tired, you can sleep for a day before leaving." Shao Danlin said again.

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Yu Ling also planned to make a simple formation to spread the energy of Guyang Jue. Anyway, there were only about two hundred people left, so he could take them back no matter what.

But just as he turned around, Shao Danlin stopped him gently: "Wen Keqing, there is something else..."

"What's wrong?" Yu Ling looked over doubtfully.

"Our twelfth battalion is by no means an ungrateful person. It's just a temporary moment and I don't know how to repay you for this great favor. These things...we found on this desert island. If Wen Keqing finds it useful,

Just take it."

Shao Danlin handed over a small bag, embroidered with golden silk thread. It looked ordinary, but it was actually a very high-end storage bag.

"It doesn't have to be like this, we are all our own people, how can we talk about favors or not?" Yu Ling waved her hands.

"Wen Keqing, take a look first. If it's useless, I'll take it back." Shao Danlin insisted.

Yu Ling had no choice but to take the storage bag and open it, but there was no rare treasure inside, but a few dusty stones.

"What's this?"

Yu Ling poured out the smallest stone and subconsciously poured a bit of spiritual power into it, wanting to find out what was special about this stone.

The next second, a light gray ripple spread out suddenly and silently. The chaotic energy in it was so strong that it almost turned into substance. As long as Yu Ling had a thought, it would instantly merge into his limbs and bones.
Chapter completed!