The mountains and rivers were broken, blood stained the mountains and rivers, countless corpses piled up like mountains, exuding a stench. In the sea of putrid corpses, dozens of warriors supported each other and walked towards the distance!
At this time, everyone did not distinguish between Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Great Desolate World. They survived the brutal battle, but they had no chance to leave with the large army. Although everyone still had fighting spirit in their eyes, their faces were not relaxed!
They want to live, and no one wants to die. Living in troubled times is a great happiness! They do not blame their companions for leaving them behind. This is not abandonment, but the cruelty of war!
Cough cough! A warrior in the crowd coughed violently, and the big hole in his chest was once again covered in green light, and his life was constantly passing away!
"Hold on, I remember there is a tribe not far from here!" A Primordial Disciple said weakly, but he still carried the warrior on his back!
"You should leave quickly! The curse has begun to spread on this battlefield. If you don't leave, no one will be able to leave!" The warrior from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths said!
No one spoke. They kept moving forward along the way, and then took their companions who were not completely dead with them. The team of dozens of people continued to expand, and now it has nearly ten thousand people!
However, among these ten thousand people, no one is intact at all. It is normal to be missing arms and legs. Even one emperor disciple had most of his shoulder cut off, but he is still supporting and moving forward with everyone, and he is considered the best among them.
One of the most powerful in battle!
"Hurry up! Everyone shrinks their formation again! Old Six! Go and see if anyone is still alive. The ominous atmosphere here is even stronger!" A big man at the head said loudly!
After hearing this, everyone gathered their injured companions closer to the center. The man called Lao Liu walked out of the crowd, made formations with his hands, and then searched among the countless corpses for his companions who still had a glimmer of life!
"Here's one!"
“It’s available here too!”
Some people kept yelling in surprise. What could be more exciting than finding their companions alive? Even if they still have breath, they don't want to see their companions turn into the living dead!
Huh! Just as everyone was cleaning the battlefield, a shuddering cold wind blew quietly, and figures were galloping towards them in the distance. At the head was a group of disciples from the Little Thousand Worlds, and among them were more than a dozen full-body shrouded people.
The warrior in the black robe!
Everyone can identify the disciples shrouded in black robes at a glance. They are disciples of the Gui family. They are performing forbidden arts, so-called placing restrictions on the dead, and then waiting for the resurrection of the living dead!
"Let's go!" A low roar sounded, and the Imperial Clan disciple stepped forward and stood at the front of the crowd, condensing divine light in his hands, and sacrificing various treasures collected from the battlefield at the same time!
"Let's go?" A gloomy laughter came from a distance, and a warrior stepped forward, standing in mid-air like a killing god! As the proud man of the small world, he was actually sent to clean the battlefield. This rich
The stench of corpses almost knocked him over, and what made him most unhappy was that he actually had to be a nanny for a group of shady guys!
Boom! The Imperial Clan disciple took one step forward and looked like a big bird. The divine light of the sacrificial treasure shrouded his whole body. The sky was slightly wrinkled, and then the dense divine light fell directly towards the Little Thousand Worlds disciple!
Bang bang bang! Countless divine lights hit in front of the disciples of the Little Thousand Worlds, but even a barrier was broken. The disciples of the Little Thousand Worlds laughed. If this Imperial Clan disciple might have caused some difficulties to him before, but now
, this idiot actually spreads his power so widely!
Huh! A flash of light flashed through countless cold lights! Poof! The head of Xiaoqianshiji twisted, but his body still didn't have time to escape. His shoulders exploded, and one arm was cut off by the cold light.
Come!
"Damn it!" The Little Thousand Worlds disciple roared, and the precious light around him flashed, and a brand new handwriting rose from the broken arm, and then pressed the void with one hand, terrifying fluctuations crushed the ground, and countless corpses turned into minced meat.
It crashed down on everyone like an angry wave!
"Old Zhou! Let's go!" Someone shouted from the remnant soldiers, but it was already too late!
The Imperial Clan disciple gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly. The power of his bloodline bloomed again. A ferocious snow wolf froze the void. The waves of minced flesh and blood were intercepted. However, he did not last for a moment. Countless cold rays fell in an instant, directly hitting the disciple hard.
The blast flew out!
Bang! The disciples of Xiaoqian World appeared in front of the disciples of the Yun Family of the Imperial Clan in one step!
Click! The big foot fell, and the Little Thousand World disciple crushed the only arm of Yun Zhou, the Yun family of the Imperial clan, in his hand. He held a sharp knife in his hand, and then it fell directly towards Yun Zhou's chest!
Pfft! The chest was cut open directly, and the internal organs were scattered outward. Yun Zhou's body trembled violently, but he didn't make a sound!
"Ouch? Are the bones very hard?" Xiao Qianshijie's disciple stirred Yunzhou's internal organs little by little with a long knife, with a cruel smile on his face!
"You bastard! I will fight with you!" With a roar, a figure among the remnants of the army rushed forward like lightning!
Poof! The blood glow exploded, and one person behind Xiaoqian Shijie shot out an arrow, directly piercing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths disciples and nailing them to the ground, and blood splashed all around!
"Boy! Just scream in pain! I will let you go!" The disciple of Xiaoqianshiji slowly placed the long knife on Yun Zhou's beating heart!
The crystal light flashed, and Yun Zhou's body continued to heal, but every time the healed wounds were separated again and again by the disciples of the Little Thousand Worlds!
"I haven't seen the color of my heart for a long time. How about I pick it out and see!" Yun Zhou coughed up blood, but there was a hint of madness on his face!
"Well done, Old Zhou! I would rather die than bow my head to these bastards!" A roar rang out!
Bang bang bang! The sound of broken bones rang out. Thousands of disciples from the Little Thousand World rushed into the crowd. They raised their knives and dropped their swords. Thousands of people fell to the ground, and blood flowed from the broken legs of everyone!
"Really? Then you go and die! And after you die, you have to live in another way!" The disciple of Xiao Qian World ferociously raised his sword and suddenly slashed towards Yun Zhou!
Buzz! The void seemed to be torn apart by someone, and the violent murderous intent froze the heaven and earth, and also froze the whereabouts of the sharp knives of the disciples of Xiaoqian World!
"Everyone, don't take action!" The elegant voice sounded slowly, but the sound of gritting teeth made everyone's scalp numb!
I don’t know when dozens of figures appeared in the distance, led by a man in purple robes, who was walking towards here. With each step, auspicious clouds rose into the sky and floated under his feet, but after a few steps, the auspicious clouds turned scarlet!
"Boss..." Yun Zhou tried his best to lower his gaze to the distance, with a burst of ecstasy on his face. He was not abandoned. People from the Yun family are here, not just the Yun family, everyone is here!
"Death!" The Little Thousand World disciple bit the tip of his tongue, roared in a low voice, and dropped the long knife directly towards Yun Zhou's heart!
Pfft! Yun Zhou tried his best to shake his body, but the long knife grazed his heart and pierced Yun Zhou's broken arm!
Boom! A figure appeared in front of Yun Zhou and the Little Thousand Worlds disciples, and endless blood-red haze bloomed. The last thing the Little Thousand Worlds disciples saw was a pair of scarlet eyes, and then a big wirelessly magnified hand!
Click! The Yun family of the imperial clan! The cloud cauldron is broken!
Ahem! Yun Zhou was gulping blood. His cut open chest no longer had the strength to heal, and his eyes became blurred!
"Boss...I didn't bring shame to the Yun family...right?"
Everyone in the distance was silent, and Yun Zhou's last trace of life passed away quietly. Yun Dingpo lowered his body and pressed his big hands on Yun Zhou's body. The ferociously split skin healed towards the middle. Disciples of the Yun family must walk more decently!
"No...it's...the Yun family is late!" Yun Dingpo whispered, and hugged Yun Zhou. Many Yun family disciples' eyes were red in the distance. Maybe outsiders didn't know, but they knew,
This Yunzhou is Yun Dingpo's younger brother, his half-brother!
Emperor Qin and the others were silent. They looked at Yunding Po who was approaching and they didn't know what to say. They handed Yun Zhou to the disciples of the Yun family, turned around and Yunding Po's figure disappeared in front of everyone!
A shrill roar sounded in the distance, a blood cloud enveloped the battlefield, a shrill roar cut through the sky, and it took a long time for the battlefield to become quiet!
The blood cloud dispersed, and Yunding Po walked toward the crowd. His scarlet eyes regained a trace of calmness, looking at the crowd cleaning the battlefield in the distance, and looking at Emperor Qin's group of people, he suddenly said!
"Didn't that guy say he wants to go to Thorn Pavilion? I'll leave this place to you, I want to take the first step!" Yunding Po's voice was a little hoarse!
Qin Huang and his group did not object, and then watched that figure break through the clouds and disappear from everyone's sight!
"Okay! It's time to leave this place to them!" Emperor Qin said in a low voice. Lin Zheng didn't ask them to come here just to clean up the battlefield!
The separation between life and death made everyone moved and sad, but the blood debt still needs blood to repay!
On top of a canyon, a famous gamer smiled ferociously. Below were tens of thousands of escapees gathered. Unfortunately, they were still discovered!
"It's been a long time since I enjoyed this cat-and-mouse feeling!" A warrior said with a smile, and then his eyes fell on a female monk with long hair dyed red by blood in the distance, with a surprised expression on her face!
"I didn't expect there was a pretty girl here, who just happened to be used as a cauldron!" The warrior laughed, but the smile on his face disappeared in the next moment, and a figure appeared on the opposite stone wall.
"Being a cauldron? Are you qualified?" A gentle and familiar voice slowly passed through the canyon!
"Damn it! Let's go!" The warrior didn't hesitate at all, because this man knew all about the gamers and their entourage, but why did he appear here?
"Go? Where to go?" I don't know when a figure appeared between them, and blood lines quietly covered their necks like chains, like the scimitars of death!