Since then, a brother of the four mercenary group passed away first.

This is the inevitable outcome that Kaiba will have when he stays in Twaddan. The four of them will not be surprised at this ending. Kaiba himself knows that he is unlikely to survive this battle.

Even when facing the other three extremely realistic people, Kaiba's death brought enough shock and palpitations. This kind of spiritual shock is like putting a drop of water into the sea. It is hard to say what impact this drop of water has had on the sea, but you cannot deny that it has indeed come, it has existed so truly.

Of course, Alvin knew that the news of Kaiba's death was a while later. However, when he left Twaddan, he had already expected it, otherwise he would not have said goodbye so hard and farewell in his heart when the airship sailed above Twaddan.

This is the world of adults, and you have to be responsible for your choices.

Since Kaiba made his choice, he had to bear any result.

This is not like those ridiculous times in Salushi, where the family behind him holds on to do anything.

But since Kaiba was very happy to do so, then the moment his soul rested in peace should be comforting.

If he could hold on for a while, even for a short while, he would be happier.

Because of that gray sun - a light suddenly appeared!

The death is in rush, like a gray lotus blooming!

In this bloody and violent ferocious battlefield, in this Shura Purgatory, which intertwines bones and death, blooms in this dangerous and unfair world!

Toward all things in the world and toward all living beings, it bursts out with a light that is hard to see!

Wherever the gray light goes, it burns people's skin, destroys human bones, destroys magic weapons, cuts sharp blades, encounters mountains, cuts water, raises the dust of the nine heavens, and covers the blue sky and the sun. All of everyone in the battlefield of the Deer Antler Slope deeply feels and feels this dark and chaotic world.

And the snow-green light spot also dispersed with the scattered light.

The woman named Junyun Yuankang dissolved all the proofs of her existence in this world.

But her mark on this world clearly exists.

In the world, the soldiers who entered the heartland of Fuz Central Army were killed and injured. The martial arts and magicians with poor cultivation had all turned into pools of gray water, with bright silver dust on it, and there was no human form.

Ru Chenzhu's reaction was faster and pulled a few Fuz infantry in front of him before he would survive. However, one of his calf was accidentally exposed outside, and his tibia could already be seen at this time, and his tibia was even more "shy".

Lai Wu saw his nature very quickly. The moment the gray light shot down, he raised his shield in front of him, but there was still a section on his right forearm burned by the light. At this time, the flesh and blood and pus were already mixed together.

The death of Fuzfang's head coach took away about 30,000 people from all over the world.

In other words, except for the more than 10,000 direct descendants brought by Ayton, the new army formed by the nobles of Saliuxi was taken away by Junyun's death.

Fortunately, Aidon's direct descendants were well-informed and evacuated in time, otherwise the entire army that advanced westward this time would be wiped out on Lujiaopo.

However, this place should not be called Lujiao Slope in the future, because the hills of all sizes on both sides of the battlefield have been razed to the ground by those gray lights.

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Looking at the Langkong sun that had returned to its original appearance, Fuz's soldiers began to accept one thing, that is, their coach was killed!

Junyun hindered the invasion of the position by the world at the cost of her life.

However, the loss of the commander did not make these Fuz soldiers feel any morale down, but instead stimulated them. Their eyes were filled with rage, and there were more than 40,000 Fuz soldiers left, all of whom were vowing to avenge Junyun.

And at the moment when the gray light suddenly appeared, Ayton, who flew away quickly, returned to the battlefield at this time.

He looked at the bloody scene on his position, gritting his teeth with hatred.

In his heart, he had to admit that Junyun was indeed a qualified opponent and he should not underestimate her.

Any disrespect for the opponent may pay a heavy price.

This may be why Resa asked Ayton to lead the troops alone this time.

However, he is still within his control range. Although he is very disadvantageous in terms of number, his direct lineage has experienced many battles, which is different from the temporary patchwork of troops such as Fuz.

Furthermore, this open battlefield that was instantly razed to the ground is very suitable for the performance of cavalry.

Although everyone on Fuz's side was ready to die, when faced with the elite Maine who were a thousand horses launching a scattered cavalry to charge, they had to use their lives to block the gap on the front line.

After calming down, Ayton commanded calmly and agilely. With the sound of fighting, the ten thousand elite soldiers under his command quickly tore open the gap in the Fuz Army's front. Moreover, Ayton participated in the battle himself this time. He led the cavalry to charge, and no one dared to stop him.

On the other hand, without the commander-in-chief dispatch, each soldier was fighting entirely based on his personal will. After several attacks, they finally got at a disadvantage.

However, the remaining more than 40,000 people, without a soldier, were all embarrassed by Jun Yun, and they fought to the death and refused to surrender. They fought until the evening before they were all wiped out.

When the setting sun passed the painting halberd in Ayton's hand, the first man in the world's military felt a little tired. The sunset seemed to be a little tired, and Ayton himself could not remember how many times he led the army to charge. Facing the few remaining Fuz's army, looking at them still forming a counter-cavalry formation, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

He knew that as long as he charged in the last round, none of the remaining thousands of people on the other side could survive. He did not intend to persuade the surrender again, because he knew clearly that these people could not surrender. There was only anger and hatred in their eyes. Those who died of death could not be persuaded.

What else can tempt people who are indifferent to life and death?

When he watched his soldiers cut off the last head of Fuz, Aidon felt endless powerlessness and frustration.

This is not a victory for him or the newly established world empire.

The 50,000 troops he brought, now only less than 6,000 people remain.

Although they defeated the Fuz army, what about?

Junyun brought 80,000 people to Twaddan, but none of them survived.

"So how should those people living in Twaddan view themselves and the army of the empire?" Aidon sighed in his heart.

"I'm afraid of cruelty and bloodthirsty, I can't escape the name of bloodthirsty." He knew in his heart that he was afraid that the place of Fuz would be very difficult to manage in the future.

He suddenly realized

Dahu, why could Junyun do so resolutely? "Obviously, this was all planned by the girl. She knew that it was impossible to win this battle. That's why she used her life to inspire her soldiers to fight to the death."

Because of family education, Ayton looked down on the Yuankang clan from beginning to end. He was inculcated since childhood that the people of the Yuankang family would not do much in martial arts and magic, let alone the generals and generals and coaches.

But this time, Junyun taught him a lesson. He learned what it means to "fight between two armies, attacking the heart first".

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After the battle ended, the world began to clean up the battlefield.

There are always some wounded people covered by corpse mountains that will be found at this time.

"How is it?" Lai Wu walked to Chen Zhu and pointed at Chen Zhu's disabled leg with his eyes, "Can't you die, right?"

At this time, both of them had been treated with wounds by military doctors.

It's funny to say that Chen Zhu was pale at this time and leaned against a bunch of corpses. Now he doesn't look like a strong black pig, but more like a white pig with plague hair.

"It's impossible to die." Chen Zhu pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "At most, he's a lame."

"Not that, I think the techniques of these Maine people are pretty good." Lai Wu looked at Chen Zhu's broken leg carefully.

At this time, the joints were covered with flesh and blood, not as terrifying as before. Naturally, it was impossible for Chen Zhu to recover to this, but to reshape it by magic.

Looking at the navy blue flesh and blood from the ankles to the calves, and the blue magic runes flowing on it, Chen Zhu looked worried and sad.

"What about your hand?" Chen Zhu asked again.

"It's not as serious as you, so you'll have a layer of skin. It'll be cured in one or two months." Lai Wu smiled and raised her arm, showing Chen Zhu the wound covered with a layer of blue potion.

Chen Zhu glanced at it and clearly saw that the potion was already covered in blood and blood.

He looked up at Lai Wu and said nothing more.

At this time, both of them had no smiles on their faces.

It seemed that for a moment, neither of them knew how to unfold the next topic. No one spoke first.

It's too pretentious to sigh that the death of the disaster is too pretentious. He talks about the deceased brother, but he is like a scabbed scar that no one wants to uncover.

Finally, Lai Wu spoke first. He looked at the sky in the north and asked inexplicably: "Do you think Alvin will know?"

"What do you know?" Chen Zhu replied subconsciously.

I don’t know if Chen Zhu is blank, or really doesn’t know what Lai Wu is saying, or pretends not to know.

Lai Wu shook her head, and did not turn around, but still looked at the warm orange sky and the desolate scenery that was drooping west.

"That guy went to the north, it's hard to say whether he could survive." Chen Zhu sighed, "Don't stop now, everyone is already cold. We can still talk about it."

Seeing Chen Zhu cursing Alvin like this, Lai Wu couldn't help laughing, "That won't be. That guy doesn't die so easily."

If there is any knowledge under the spring, you have to jump up and knock on the heads of the two of you and scold them loudly: "What does it mean? I'm prone to death in love?"
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