Chapter 2166 Only survivors can remember this history
Her distant and ethereal voice echoed at the top of the martial arts.
"Wake up."
"Wake up."
"..."
The echoing sound is like Sanskrit music sounding against the storm on the sea.
Chu Yue mechanically pulled off the dragon scales on his body.
Pieces of dragon scales turned into sparkling blood, flowing on the top of the martial arts peak.
No one can understand what she is doing.
But only Chu Yue herself knew.
The appearance of the Martial God in Feng Ling's armor made her think of the heroes at the top of the martial arts.
These former comrades-in-arms who sit cross-legged and have lost their vitality have exchanged their souls for light.
Chu Yue noticed that the color of the martial arts peak became darker, so she wanted to give it a try.
She wasn't sure whether she could succeed.
Because these are just corpses.
What exists inside Feng Ling's battle robe is a ray of sealed clone.
In her previous life, in the rainy alley, her sister held her in her arms and told the story of that day.
It is said that a long time ago, many years after the death of the ancient God of War, when the country was in danger, he smashed the coffin and broke out of the ground, just to defend the country with his body and protect the country again.
Stories only happen in stories.
But this time, Chu Yue was like a desperado, spending all her life's savings and making a desperate gamble.
A long time passed and there was no response from Wu Dao Dian.
The rest of the people gradually discovered Chu Yue's intention.
They were all shocked by her madness and laughed at her for being ignorant and trying to wake up the dead.
"Hahahahaha." Nangong Qi covered his abdomen with one hand and arched his body with laughter. Tears flew from his laughter and he almost stumbled and fell.
The young descendants of the hidden clan all burst out laughing.
The battlefield echoed with their laughter.
The figure with its scales pulled out was reflected.
Some people are willing to be the devil's lackey.
Some people would rather die in the sky.
Nangong Qi grabbed his companion's arm with his other hand, wiped his tears, rubbed his neck, and said with a smile: "Fish and beasts of the Imperial Domain, your master is crazy. Have you seen it? She is crazy."
, she has gone crazy, you have no way out."
Wei Meng looked at Chu Yue contemptuously.
"Stab it." Chu Yue tore off another piece of dragon scale.
At the top of martial arts, there is no calm,
There is no movement from the dead old friend.
Sure enough, was she overthinking it?
She also felt that she was crazy.
He was already crazy when he was hugged by Yan Nanji's corpse by the Fushui River.
When Master Yunhuan died, he went crazy again.
Even as early as 90,000 years ago, he became a madman.
Where to pull out the dragon scales to summon the heroes at the top of the martial arts?
It's obvious that my body hurts, but my heart doesn't hurt.
How painful her heart must be.
The monsters in Shennong's space hit the place blocked by Chu Yue with their heads, causing their heads to break and bleed.
In the demon spirit space, the young senior sister was lying in the coffin. Perhaps she felt the pain and suffering in her heart, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes.
Perhaps Xuanyuan Xiu's hysterical shouting was effective, and Chu Yue actually stopped pulling out the dragon's scales.
She still lowered her eyelashes and looked at the corpses with empty eyes.
There are always various "Chu" flags in the blood of corpses on the battlefield.
Imperial Domain, is this the end?
Must peace be ruined in the hands of Wei Meng?
Will not.
"Old Cultivator." She said: "Stop, Shennong is blocked. It will be blocked for about a year. Later, I will use all the original energy to expand Shennong's space to the size of a city, and remove the bigu brought by the Invincible Sect.
Dandu stays."
"Stop it! Little Ye Zi, what do you want to do? Don't do stupid things, you know?"
"The Bigu Pill is enough to support a year of closed life. I will fill the Shennong Space with people and live well."
"Stop! Stop! I don't want to listen, I won't listen, Ye Chuyue, aren't you capable? You are so capable, why do you want me to do things for you? I don't want to listen, you do it yourself, I want you to do it yourself!"
"Old Cultivator... The Imperial Territory cannot be left without a single living person. Today's history cannot be forgotten. Only the living survivors will remember how the innocent civilians in the Imperial Territory died and can remember this history."
Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Xiu suddenly fell silent.
Silent tears streaming down my face.
Close your eyes silently and nod back with the word "ok".
Chu Yue smiled.
She smiled and raised her eyes, looking at Wei Meng like a demon.
She stands in the sky, at the pinnacle of martial arts, with the sound of the storm hunting wildly.
But he saw her place her soles on the ground, fly away, and reach the highest point. Her phoenix robe made a hunting sound, and Thunder waved her right arm in the air, throwing out a huge ancient box.
The ancient box exploded in the air, and the life and death tactics placed inside flew down.
In the battle of life and death that filled the sky, the thunderous light in her right arm became more intense.
Her slightly hoarse voice came out:
"Ye Chuyue, the disciple of the Imperial Master Yun Hui Sword Master, writes a life and death battle to you in Dawn City."
"Wei Meng, come and die!!"
"Bang!"
Finally, the body glided downwards, leaned forward, and punched the top of the martial arts peak.
Her black phoenix robe turned dark red with blood.
The phoenix robe is soaked.
The blood gathered at the corner of his clothes, condensed into a drop of blood, and dripped on the martial arts peak.
It seemed like fireworks were lit and then exploded suddenly, with endless rumbling sounds.
The blood-red color added brilliant cinnabar to the brows of each fallen hero sitting cross-legged.
Opening your eyes again after being closed for 90,000 years is a miracle that can only happen in storybooks.
"Master Ghost Emperor, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as arrogant as ever."
"Master of the Martial Arts Temple, we are all old, why are you still so young?"
"Ghost Lord, Ghost Lord, you're calling the ghosts. You've woken me up from my sweet dreams. How come you've been here for ninety thousand years and you're still going around giving people life and death notices?"
Lightning seemed to pass through Chu Yue's mind.
Memories emerge.
The original battle of life and death came from her hand.
One day, a subordinate came to report that there was a boy named Yun who was too poor to take the blame and was looking for people to wage life-and-death battles every day.
Chu Yue smiled softly.
Laughing till tears splattered.
She looked back and saw more and more heroes opening their eyes.
Every time a person opens his eyes, a name will disappear from the big monument at the top of the martial arts.
"Everyone..." Chu Yue burst into tears.
"Hey, Lord Ghost Emperor, you are much more girly than before."
"What do you know? Lord Ghost Emperor loves me deeply."
"Palace Master, kill him, let us accompany you, kill him again, and let you accompany us on this last journey."
They have already reached the peak of martial arts.
However, the blood in the air and the unyielding voices of the warriors were all poured into the martial arts peak.
When the amount of blood reaches a certain level, they can miraculously and briefly awaken the deceased.
Ghost King.
Lord of the Martial Arts Temple.
Ghost Lord.
It's all her.
Everyone was stunned.
Wei Meng was also stunned.
To say that five hundred remnant souls is not worth mentioning.
Then, the awakening of the heroes is a burning and heavy weight that she cannot ignore.
How can it be?
How is this possible?
How can a dead person, a person who has been dead for 90,000 years, come back to life?
Even the maidservant who came from the upper world was so shocked that she couldn't speak and just stared at this scene.
"kill!"
Thunder flashed, Chu Yue raised her arms and shouted, with red eyes, "Fuck them all! Kill these dirty things for me!"
One hero after another stood up.
Because I sit cross-legged for a long time, when I stand, my stiff bones will make a clicking sound when they rub against each other.
When Chu Yue raised her arms, the fluttering Battle of Life and Death flew to the highest point again, flying around the martial arts summit.
She swooped out like a leopard that had been dormant for a long time.
Heroes, rush out.
The battlefield, which had been silent for a moment, was once again boiling and in full swing.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The Imperial Domain warriors reacted and shouted with all their strength until their faces turned red and their veins bulged.
The soldiers shed tears and burned the flag.
The soldiers laughed crazily again.
He was crying and laughing, as if he had lost his mind.