All the soldiers and generals were stunned by this shocking secret. Yes, such content was completely beyond their imagination. They were shocked by too many things.
Even Lao Tuan and Old Tang were shocked. Even if they listened to Mu Zhixia's narration, they could still hear the madness of the Great Elder and his enthusiasm for the temple. Lao Tuan became a soul general after his own death.
He never thought that the great elder would take the initiative to become a soul general in order to rebuild the temple.
Giving up his life, taking great risks, for the sake of the temple.
He put away his disapproval and ridicule of the great elder's desire for eternal life, because he asked himself, what if it was him?
Not to mention being able to lead the Southern Cross Corps forever, he would not hesitate as long as he could win that battle. Not only him, but many people in the Corps at that time were able to do this.
Life is always precious, with warm sunshine, fascinating heartbeats, and mutual ties. The years are always ruthless, cold and lonely, and frighteningly long. But there are always some things and some ideals that can make you
Overcoming the attachment to life enables you to overcome the fear of time. You give everything you have and throw yourself into its arms.
The old group was silent.
The Great Elder is cold-blooded, treats human life as nothing, crazy and unreasonable, but he is who he is. You can spurn him, but you cannot disdain him, you can dislike him, but you cannot despise him.
This is a formidable opponent.
A man who is crazy enough to disregard his own life and a cold-blooded man who does not care about human life is even more careless on the battlefield and will do anything to win.
"He succeeded." Mu Zhixia's voice seemed to be tainted with the flavor of holy fire, with a bit of majesty. This is a familiar feeling to everyone, but at this moment, even Mu Zhixia felt extremely disgusted and hated. He
The holy flames flowing slowly under the skin became more active. Everyone was attracted by Mu Zhixia's words, but no one noticed that the phalanges of his palms were wrapped in the holy flames and were melting silently.
Mu Zhixia was unaware: "There was only one tenth chance of success, but he succeeded. He became the most powerful elder in the temple, and everyone bowed before him. His orders were the will of the temple.
In order to prevent others from knowing that he had become a soul general, he lived in seclusion and wrapped himself in holy flames. Everyone only thought that the great elder used a special method to cultivate the holy flames, and no one guessed that under the holy flames, he was a soul general."
Many people's faces were mixed with surprise and shock. They all knew that the Great Elder was covered in holy flames, but no one thought that there were so many secrets in it.
Old Tang looked at Mu Zhixia, and the light of the holy flame almost burst out from Mu Zhixia's body. He asked in a deep voice: "Then what is your current situation?"
"Me? That's another question." Mu Zhixia smiled sadly, and white light shone through the ravines on his face, which looked criss-crossed, extremely terrifying and weird: "The Great Elder will know soon, even if
He has an endless lifespan, but relying on him alone still cannot realize his ambition. He needs more like-minded people. I was not born into a famous family, so I was naturally approached, but I refused. I don’t want to become a soul general.
This life is destined to be dedicated to the temple, but I still hope to take a rest after death. Too long years will make me feel scared. The great elder did not punish me, but in order to prevent leaks, he left something in my body. This
Something is acting up now.”
"Is there any hope?" Laotuan asked in a deep voice. The Mu Zhixia in front of him was a respectable opponent, and he didn't want her to die like this.
Lao Tuan is an old-school person. In his opinion, heroes like Mu Zhixia should die on the battlefield instead of dying under gloomy machinations.
"It's hopeless." Mu Zhixia said calmly: "He won't make such a low-level mistake."
The old group knew that Mu Zhixia was talking about the great elder.
"Holy Continent, what happened to Holy Continent? Sir, what happened to the Holy Continent you just mentioned?"
Suddenly, a soldier asked anxiously. Beside him, the other soldiers all had anxious faces. Their families were all in the Holy Continent, and they had an ominous premonition in their hearts at this moment.
Mu Zhixia was silent, he opened his mouth, his heart was pounding, but nothing came out.
"Sir! Please!" The soldier knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and begged: "Sir, because I have followed you for so long, please tell us."
"Sir!" All the soldiers in Mu Zhixia's regiment knelt down with pleading expressions on their faces.
Mu Zhixia smiled miserably: "Holy Continent, there is no Holy Continent anymore. I know they have a plan, I don't know the specific content, but I know a general idea. Once the Holy Continent reaches its last moment, they will turn into soul generals at all costs.
Then……"
The air seemed to freeze at this moment, time seemed to stop at this moment, the soldiers did not even dare to breathe, they looked at Mu Zhixia with pale faces.
"Then they will use the holy flames of the entire Holy Continent to evolve."
Mu Zhixia's voice was trembling and filled with endless sadness. He didn't know how he still had the strength to say this.
He seemed to see his family turn into a ball of pale holy flames and then be swallowed up by a phantom.
Hot blood slowly dripped down his cheek.
"No..." The soldier's face was blank, his mind was blank, and he was incoherent: "No. We are fighting for the temple, and we are members of the temple. How could the temple do something to our families..."
The other soldiers held their heads in their hands, their eyes blank, and some began to show fear and despair in their eyes.
"The seeds they planted in my body started to activate. I can feel that the Holy Continent is no longer there, and our family..." Mu Zhixia smiled miserably. He felt that he was so stupid, even his own family members were sacrificed to serve such a temple.
catch up.
His heart was filled with regret, regret for joining the temple, regret for fighting for the temple, regret for involving his family.
He accidentally heard some relevant information, but didn't take it to heart. Because he felt that as long as the great elder still had a shred of sense, he would never implement this plan. The Holy Continent is the foundation of the temple, and the people living here are either
Devout believers are either family members of the backbone of the temple. If the temple does this, wouldn't it be digging into its own foundation? Who dares to follow a temple that even destroys its own family members, and who will follow it?
Although the Great Elder is crazy, he is definitely an extremely smart person, and he will never do such a stupid thing.
It’s you who is stupid!
It was you who harmed everyone!
It's a pity that I can't take revenge...
The raging holy flames spurted out from his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a burning man, and the white holy flames roared. Mu Zhixia felt that her body was getting more and more floating, and her soul was burning.
The pain made his consciousness more and more blurred, and he mustered up the last bit of strength to tremble and shout.
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"
boom!
The surge of holy flames completely swallowed Mu Zhixia, and there was silence in the holy flames.
All the soldiers were stunned. They rushed towards Shengyan frantically, trying to drag Mu Zhixia out.
Lao Tuan, Lao Tang and others reacted very quickly and quickly stopped these soldiers who were out of control. The crazy Mu Zhixia soldiers were desperate, they begged, biting the machine puppets frantically, punching and kicking them, with tears streaming down their faces.
"Don't hurt them." Old Tang couldn't bear it and reminded his soldiers.
Everyone in the Southern Cross Corps remained silent, allowing the other side's soldiers to climb onto their puppets and bite them wildly. They just stopped the other side, and they were extremely sad in their hearts.
The holy flame was so fierce that in almost the blink of an eye, Mu Zhixia burned out, leaving nothing in the flame.
All the crazy Mu Zhixia Corps soldiers stopped, as if they had cast a restraining spell, and they stared blankly at the empty Holy Flame.
The heart-rending wails just sounded.
The madness in the soldiers who climbed onto the machine puppet and were covered in gunpowder smoke and in tattered clothing instantly disappeared. They wailed and cried, letting their bodies fall off the machine puppet and into the dust.
Their faces were buried in the soil, their palms clung to the dust, they cried out the names of their families, cried out the name of Mu Zhixia. They wanted to catch something, but failed to catch anything. They beat their own
Heads, they curled up into a ball, they were helpless and desperate.
They could accept that they died on the battlefield and were thrown into the wilderness. That was their duty, and they did not flinch at all. However, their families became fertilizer for the temple, and their hearts were shrouded in endless sorrow and despair.
Just when all the beliefs and ideals collapsed, he learned that all his family members were killed, and watched helplessly as his most respected boss was burned to ashes in front of him. These hardened men, who had experienced countless hardships and had not been defeated in battle, completely collapsed at this time
.
Old Tang and the old regiment showed unbearable expressions at the same time. Such a cruel reality, such a tragic scene, even their hard-hearted people could not accept it. Especially when they heard the soldiers shouting the names of their children and their families, and their heart-rending wails.
, they couldn't help but look away.
This is probably the cruelest thing in the world.
It’s so heartbreaking!
These soldiers were fighting alone at the front, fighting for the temple, but the temple was killing their families!
Unprecedented anger filled the hearts of the soldiers of the Southern Cross Regiment. Even though the two sides were enemies before, at this moment, they only felt that they shared the same hatred and wanted to chop the elder into pieces.
I feel the same way. They are all soldiers and they are all fighting in the field. Their feelings are particularly profound.
The old regiment looked at these most elite warriors with hollow eyes, wailing, and felt extremely sad. It shouldn't be like this, these tough men made of blood and fire shouldn't be like this.
He took a deep breath, suddenly his tongue burst into flames, and shouted: "Shut up, everyone!"
The soldiers with empty eyes raised their heads blankly.
"Have you forgotten Mu Zhixia's last wish? Have you forgotten the blood feud you bear? Have you forgotten who is the culprit?"
The roar of the old regiment could be heard in the audience, and some light was gathering in the empty eyes of the soldiers of Mu Zhixia Corps.
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"
The old group looked around the audience, filled with murderous intent.
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