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Chapter 132 Battle in the Cemetery

Half a month later, the construction of the 130,000 tombs on the side of the Eagle in Zhulu Wasteland was finally completed. Each of the tombs is six feet high and stands so densely that even if you fly high in the sky and look down, it is difficult to see the end.

Due to being parked in the open air for more than a month, although the corpses were all buried in the ground, the dizzying smell of rancidity persisted, attracting large numbers of vultures, which flew low and circled several times, sharply

The Falcon saw only cold graves scattered all over the place, and left disappointed again.

After the completion, Zheng Xiaohan led a dozen people to patrol one by one. Every time he passed one, the needle in the spiritual guide plate in his hand would automatically jump, as if he sensed something. At this time, Zheng Xiaohan's eyes would show a little satisfaction.

The expression and the underlying cruelty.

However, a month later, when she passed the 75,603 tombs, she couldn't help but stop. Twenty days ago, it was at this location that her eyes glanced at the man who was related to Dan Cheng.

The two similar tomb workers were determined to bring him back, but unexpectedly, that person was Ji Chen, whom Shao Kefan inserted into the tomb workers' team, intending to detect any abnormalities in the construction of the tomb.

What was even more unexpected was that he was brought back to Eagle by her, and within just a few days, so many grievances and hatreds arose. Although they could not be together, they did not deliberately forget about each other, and let nature take its course.

Keep it in my heart, no matter the pain or happiness.

However, the relationship between them started from the grave in front of them and was eventually buried in the grave. It was just one of many graves and was inconspicuous in the common people. The short-lived love could only fade away with the passage of time.

Far.

Zheng Xiaohan stared at tomb No. 75603 for an unknown amount of time. The needle in the spiritual guide plate kept jumping back and forth. The dozen or so people accompanying him thought that the monarch had discovered something wrong, so they remained silent and their eyes stayed on the tomb in front of them.

I tried my best to see something different from this ordinary tomb in order to claim credit. However, my expression turned out to be a little bit disappointed.

A group of vultures flew from far away from the sky, and their shrill and unpleasant screams pierced the sky. Zheng Xiaohan just came back to his senses and stretched out his hand impatiently. A white light flowed out from his fingertips and hit the high altitude one flying in the front.

The vulture screamed and plummeted down from the air.

The entourage was stunned for a moment. Zheng Xiaohan walked to the next tomb without even looking at it. The needle in the spiritual plate jumped as expected, and an unnoticeable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She continued to walk to the next tomb, while the entourage continued.

Followed respectfully. After returning from Cangteng, her arrogant and domineering temper became somewhat restrained. However, her poise revealed the sharpness and majesty that shocked the government and the public. It was like boiling water covered with still oil, and her bones would turn to pieces at the touch of it.

dew.

After inspecting thousands of graves, Zheng Xiaohan stared at the wooden spiritual guide that was not enough to hold. He saw the wooden needle trembling slightly, waiting to jump from the center to a position fifteen cents away when passing the next grave.

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It was already four o'clock in the morning. After hesitating, Zheng Xiaohan finally made up his mind, "Go back and come back tomorrow." After saying that, he flew into the sky, and his entourage also flew up.

After the group of people had completely disappeared, a man dressed in red emerged from the thick white clouds hanging over the tomb, like the most noble flame in the world, hot and cold, bright and lonely, unparalleled in splendor, and all the people were insignificant.

Shao Kefan looked down at the dense tombs below and frowned. Zheng Xiaohan, what on earth is he going to do? Among the entourage behind her, there was Chongzhu, the eyeliner he had inserted. He was a powerful mage with strong skills in Yin and Yang, five arts, ghosts and supernatural beings.

Very proficient, it can be said that there are not many people in the wilderness. However, judging from Chong Zhu's confused look, he must not have noticed anything strange.

The red clothes among the white clouds disappeared fleetingly, and in the blink of an eye, there was one more person in the tomb forest. Shao Kefan's eyes swept across the dozens of tombs around him one by one. The tombstones were all engraved with three words, "Anonymous", his

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Zheng Xiaohan really had no good intentions! These rotting remains seemed to have been collected, and the Lord of the Eagle Kingdom personally ordered the construction of tombs for them. However, they were still abandoned. What is even more tragic is that

, became a tool to be exploited.

In the tomb forest, there was a gloomy atmosphere, and his body felt cold from time to time. Shao Kefan moved his eyebrows, and was about to blow away the tomb in front of him, when he suddenly heard a burst of laughter in the air, mixed with the joyful hatred, that laughter

It was sharp and bone-piercing, the smile was fierce and ferocious, and it sounded a little twisted and ferocious.

"Hahaha. Shao Kefan, you are indeed here." Zheng Xiaohan turned back at some point and landed three feet away from him from mid-air.

Shao Kefan frowned slightly. He didn't even feel the breath of strangers. Zheng Xiaohan's martial arts seemed to have improved a lot. She stood in front of him, staring at him, with a sinister look in her bright black eyes.

light.

Shao Kefan put his hand on the tombstone in front of him and said, "The Lord of Eagles showed great kindness and collected the remains of Cangteng's 80,000 soldiers. Shao came here to remember the soldiers who won the battle for Cangteng. Why not?"

Zheng Xiaohan's face turned green and white for a while, and he squeezed out the words between his teeth, "Shao Kefan, you killed my third brother, Dan Cheng, and my other brothers and sisters. Killing you thousands of times is not enough to solve the problem."

The hatred in my heart." With his hand, he slowly pulled out the black sword from his waist.

Shao Kefan raised his eyebrows, "It's a pity that you can't kill me even once. Besides, I don't know how to kill Jichen. It's just a favor from the Lord of Eagles."

"Shut up." Zheng Xiaohan scolded angrily, and with a "swish" sound, the remaining part of the sword was pulled out at once. The black light rushed up and cut through the sky. Zheng Xiaohan turned his wrist, and the sword moved towards Shao Kefan with a strange aura.

Coming with a diagonal thrust.

Shao Kefan knew that this battle was inevitable, so the white belt around his waist turned into a phantom sword, and he stepped forward on tiptoe.

"Bang bang bang..."

The Phantom Sword and the Black Qi Sword clashed together, and the white light and black light weaved into pieces of messy invisible cloth. The sky turned pale and the wasteland trembled. The two of them were wrapped in light, their figures changing like ghosts, and they were fighting inextricably.

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Shao Kefan's heart tightened. In the past confrontations with many magic weapons, the Phantom Sword felt oppressive force for the first time, and this oppressive force came from the strange power of the Black Lin Sword.

The black light on the Black Lin Sword continued to scatter, flowing in the air, entangled with the light of the Phantom Sword, and the sword seemed to be attracting something, making the sword's oppression feel stronger and stronger.

It should be related to the tomb. The sword in Zheng Xiaohan's hand was obviously an unknown sword. Shao Kefan was thinking deeply and calmly fighting back when he suddenly felt the overwhelming force of the sword coming at him. Zheng Xiaohan was three feet above his head. If he didn't dodge in time,

, the whole person will be split in half in the middle.

Shao Kefan concentrated his attention and blocked with the Phantom Sword upwards, and moved his body to the left. However, the remaining sword energy of the Black Lin Sword slashed fiercely, and there was a "hiss" sound of cracking silk, and the clothes on Shao Kefan's right arm were cut open.

A long gash was created, and at the same time, circles of golden light quickly emitted from the whole body, deflecting away the energy that was about to touch the skin.

Zheng Xiaohan's sword seemed to have some living thing running around, but it was not like Ji Chen's white sword that was destroyed by Shu Zhen. The white light chased it because of the intense emotions in the owner's heart, but the object on the Black Lin Sword was.

It is attached to it as if it has received some kind of call.

Could it be... Shao Kefan frowned tightly.

Zheng Xiaohan's eyes were about to burst, his beautiful face looked a little distorted, his lips twitched a few times, and he struck with another sword.

Shao Kefan had already seen the power of Heilin, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He used the invisibility technique and reached the same level as her in the sky. The straight sword light split the wasteland with a crack of ten feet deep, and there was a loud bang.

The cold and innocent light on the Phantom Sword was strong. After several staggered blows and flashbacks, they were still evenly matched. Shao Kefan was indulged in the rare and enjoyable battle. Suddenly, his idea changed. He fought with her for two months during the war.

There is no way to tell the difference, and it is not an option to continue like this. Besides, she has the evil sword in her hand. I am afraid that she will not be able to take her down in a few days, and what can I do if I take her down?

This time is no different from the past. Only two people knew about the promise they made with Evil Lady. Even if it was broken, Evil Lady is a half-immortal who has emerged from the mortal world. I am afraid not many people will believe her words. However, more than two months ago, for the sake of

Jian Xin's resurrection, in front of all the Cang Teng and Eagle soldiers, he made a contract with Zheng Xiaohan, no, actually the evil lady. If he breaks it, I'm afraid people's hearts will really be unstable.

Otherwise, when Ji Chen captured Zheng Xiaohan last time, he could have kept her life in Cangteng, but he could not have let her go back and allowed this curse to become stronger and stronger.

The green light of the Phantom Sword dissipated quickly, and the black light of the Black Lin Sword enveloped the world. Are you unable to fight back? Zheng Xiao laughed coldly, and caught the red-clothed figure in the black light with his sharp eyes, intending to kill him with one sword.

My heart picked.

However, something seems wrong.

Zheng Xiaohan was startled and hurriedly inserted the black lin into the sheath. The world became clear and there was no one else except her.

Shao Kefan, escaped?! He actually escaped, and in front of her. Zheng Xiaohan stood on the wasteland holding a sword, feeling ridiculous and extremely angry inside. However, he couldn't laugh at all, and his face turned purple.

About to fly up, suddenly, with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Dancheng, the murdered feudal king, when will she get such a great revenge?

There was also the contract that bound the power of the eagle. Once she violated it, it would give Shao Kefan an excuse to send troops.

Fortunately, she had an idea when he proposed to limit the number of troops. Otherwise, she would rather die in battle than accept this condition, which was tantamount to the destruction of the country.

Zheng Xiaohan held down his chest, which was heaving rapidly due to excessive mood swings and pain relief, and slowly sat down against the tombstone, adjusting his breathing. When he stood up, he touched the numbers on the tombstone with his backhand. He couldn't help but be surprised. He turned around and looked,

Below the three characters "Anonymous" is engraved the serial number of the tomb: 75603.

She kept turning around and stared blankly for a long time, until her eyes were filled with mist, and then she decisively used Qing Gong to fly up.


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