This battle was the most brutal battle since the Dragon Blood Legion's debut, and the myth of zero casualties was broken.
There are currently 12,537 people left in the Dragon Blood Legion, which casts a shadow over the entire Dragon Blood Legion.
After returning to the Forest of Life, all the creatures in the Forest of Life were worshiping Long Chen and others. Even the Spirit Emperor personally saluted Long Chen.
Long Chen hurriedly supported Lord Spirit Emperor: "Lord Spirit Emperor, this is impossible. If it weren't for the generosity of the Forest of Life, I, Long Chen, would have died in the Eastern Wasteland. We fought for the Forest of Life, and we have no regrets.
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“No regrets”
The dragon blood warriors also said in unison, regardless of whether this matter has anything to do with Long Chen, as a man, a warrior, and a bloody person, he will not watch the forest of life be destroyed.
What's more, the human race once betrayed the kind-hearted women, and their doing so was considered a kind of atonement. Even if they all died here, they would have no regrets, so these four words were their thoughts.
Lord Spirit Emperor was full of emotion: "I know, Long Chen, you don't like too many polite words. Your great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten in the forest of my life."
After speaking, Lord Spirit Emperor put his jade hand on his chest and made a gesture that looked like a flower. His face was filled with divine light and he solemnly said:
"I have formed an alliance with Long Chen in the name of the Divine Tree of Life. As long as Long Chen is alive, my Forest of Life will definitely help with all its strength. Even if it burns my body with flames, uses my life to condense the rope, and burns my body to death, I will never regret it.
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"I will burn my body with flames, use my life to condense the rope, and burn my whole body to death. I will never regret it."
Following the voice of the Spiritual Emperor, the entire Forest of Life echoed her voice. All the Spiritual Tribe warriors also put their hands on their chests and chanted in their mouths, like an oath.
"Lord Spirit Emperor..." Long Chen's heart was filled with emotion. All the creatures in the Forest of Life are so kind. This is a kind of ultimate trust. Even his life was given to Long Chen.
Lord Spirit Emperor's actions made all the dragon-blood warriors full of emotion, and even the sadness in their hearts was somewhat diluted.
Now that the war has just ended, everyone needs to rest for a few days. The tree god of life will help them heal their physical injuries, but for their mental scars, no panacea is of use, and they can only be healed by time.
All the dragon-blooded warriors were resting under the Divine Tree of Life. The Divine Tree of Life rained down rays of divine light on them, and soon everyone fell into a deep sleep.
"Long Chen, please take a nap. Under the nourishment of the sacred tree, your spirit will feel much better." Lord Spirit Emperor said to Long Chen. Looking at Long Chen, a touch of heartache appeared in Lord Spirit Emperor's beautiful eyes.
Everyone fell into a deep sleep, except Long Chen who did not accept this kind of healing. The Spiritual Emperor was the leader of the Forest of Life and the psychic of the Tree of Life. She could see that Long Chen was carrying too many things.
Already.
Long Chen shook his head and said: "It hurts a little, but it's better to keep it, at least it will make me miss my brothers more.
If the pain disappears, I may slowly forget them. Even if I don't forget, their shadows will fade. I will always remember them, their voices and smiles, and every day I spent with them."
"Long Chen, you are too tired. If you continue like this, you will be like the wind, unable to stop at all." Lord Spirit Emperor sighed, she was somewhat unable to understand the complex thoughts of human beings.
"Yes, this is a good metaphor. The wind cannot stop. Once it stops, it dissipates. Dissipation means death.
In the entire practice world, everyone is practicing hard and running hard because they can't stop and don't dare to stop." Long Chen nodded, he recognized the words of Lord Spirit Emperor.
"Long Chen, stay in the spirit world. Now that the Dark Forest's vitality is severely damaged, our spirit world will have a long period of peace." Lord Spirit Emperor said.
Long Chen smiled bitterly: "Once you step into the whirlpool of the spiritual world, you can no longer think of being alone. This world is like a big dye vat, and no one can escape from the mud without being stained.
However, you don’t understand the thoughts of our human race. Although we are like the wind, we can’t help ourselves and can’t stop, but we have our persistence.
For example, when the wind blows through the alley, you smell the fragrance of freshly baked buns, hear the laughter of children chasing and playing, and see all kinds of strange things in the world.
The wind blows over the mountains and the sea, witnessing the majesty of the heaven and earth, blowing across the river fields, witnessing the changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, seeing the vast world and savoring all kinds of life.
In the process of our travels, I gained close friends and gained true love. We worked side by side all the way, and we never gave up regardless of good times or bad times.
We are like the wind, we don’t know where it comes from or where it is going, but we know that as we walk, we cherish every scenery, every partner, and every emotion.
Heaven and earth are unkind. Practitioners may seem powerful, but if you think about it carefully, it is just a cruel selection competition in which the best will be eliminated.
God has made the rules of the game according to his own wishes. When he is bored, he changes the rules at will and lets whoever is told to die, be both a player and a referee."
When Long Chen said this, his face gradually turned cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Even Lord Spirit Emperor felt that Long Chen was a little scary at this time.
Long Chen looked up at the void. This time, Long Chen was defeated. He was not defeated by Peng Wansheng, Sha Guangyan or Immortal Mingliu. He was defeated by this thief.
Long Chen had exhausted all his tricks and all his trump cards, but was ultimately defeated by it. When he thought of the five hundred and thirty-seven brothers of the Dragon Blood Legion dying on the battlefield, with no bones left, Long Chen's heart hurt like a knife.
In the previous battle, because of the spiritual tree contract protection, as long as everyone was not killed instantly, no matter how serious the injury was, they would be healed immediately.
Only those warriors who were instantly killed by one blow could not be rescued. This was an extremely brutal battle. Without the blessing of the spiritual tree, I am afraid that at least half of the Dragon Blood Legion would have died this time.
The myth of the Dragon Blood Legion's invincibility was broken, and it also sounded the alarm for Long Chen, making him realize that his enemy was not man, but heaven.
Since the day Long Chen set out on the road of spiritual practice, he has faced thorns every step of the way, a hurdle every step, and a pit every three steps. Nothing has ever happened smoothly. Long Chen has almost never gotten any opportunities by luck, but has been beaten by others.
A combination of bad luck and a narrow escape from death.
This time, Long Chen had nothing to complain about. Whether it was the layout or everyone's performance, it was almost perfect, but in the end it ended up like this.
If Leng Yueyan hadn't appeared at the critical moment to turn things around, I'm afraid the entire Dragon Blood Legion would have been wiped out today.
Long Chen thought quietly, was he too arrogant and made too many enemies?
No, because of Long Chen's forbearance, his enemies had already climbed on top of him and crushed him to death.
Is it because I am too reckless and do not know how to be flexible and tactful?
No, if Long Chen does this, it will violate the true meaning of the Nine-Star Hegemon Body Technique, and also violate Long Chen's own principles of life, then Long Chen will not be Long Chen.
Long Chen can pretend not to know about this war in the spirit world, so that he doesn't have to go to the spirit world to take risks, and can give himself some time to recuperate and work hard to improve his strength.
But if Long Chen doesn't come to the spirit world, and if the Forest of Life is destroyed, this will be a stain that cannot be erased in Long Chen's life, so what's the point of practicing?
Cultivation is to become stronger, and to become stronger is to live with dignity and be able to protect the true love and faith in the heart.
If Long Chen does not come to the spirit world, he is ungrateful and has abandoned his faith. Then what else is there to practice?
After thinking about it, Long Chen didn't miss a single step on his path. What was wrong was the world and God, who was deliberately making things difficult for Long Chen.
Lord Spirit Emperor chatted with Long Chen for a few words and wanted to relieve Long Chen's heart, but found that Long Chen was a little absent-minded, so he didn't bother him anymore.
Long Chen came to the Floating Island alone, sat on a huge leaf, and watched the waterfall flowing opposite him, but felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
War is not a child's play, and sacrifices are certainly unavoidable. When you enter the world of spiritual practice, death is inevitable sooner or later. People should have the feeling of seeing death as home, otherwise they should not practice practice.
These are the words that Long Chen often tells the dragon-blooded warriors to help them overcome the fear of death. The dragon-blooded warriors always firmly believe in Long Chen's words.
But Long Chen is good at persuading people, but when things happen to him, his theory cannot persuade him.
Whenever he recalled that with those brothers, he ate and drank, drank from big bowls, ate meat, and swore loudly, and the familiar faces could no longer be seen, Long Chen felt heartbroken.
pain.
Long Chen looked at the waterfall in a daze, his mind went blank, and he didn't know that time was passing quietly.
"Long Chen"
A jade hand gently brushed Long Chen's cheek, and Chu Yao's figure appeared in front of Long Chen.
Not only Chu Yao, but also Meng Qi and Tang Waner came. The three women couldn't help but feel their hearts aching when they looked at Long Chen's haggard expression. Long Chen was an upright hero, but he also had his fatal weakness. He valued feelings too much, but
It is precisely because of this that he has a strong personality and charm that can make people follow him wholeheartedly.
"Meng Qi, are your eyes healed?" Long Chen looked at Meng Qi and couldn't help but said with some surprise. Meng Qi's eyes were glowing. It should be the Divine Tree of Life that helped her heal.
"Long Chen, if you want to cry, just cry. That way you... will feel better." Meng Qi held Long Chen's hand and looked at Long Chen's face, her voice was a little choked, and she looked deep into Long Chen's eyes.
She was so sad that she cried first.
Long Chen smiled slightly and said: "I'm fine, I missed them on purpose so that they can live in my heart forever.
I know they don't want me to be like this either, I just miss them in this way.
When everyone recovers, I will also fully recover. We still have a long way to go. Those who have hurt us, I will take back these accounts one by one."
Seeing what Long Chen said, the three of them felt a little relieved, but their eyes were still a little red. Long Chen was suffering too much. As the leader of the Dragon Blood Legion, he didn't even have the qualifications to talk or vent. He could only do anything.
Carry it yourself.
"By the way, Meng Qi, have you collected all the powerful souls I asked you to collect?" Long Chen asked Meng Qi. At this time, there was a glimmer of hope in Long Chen's eyes, because this is very important.