Night fire burned in the wilderness, piles of flesh and blood and corpses spilled on the ground, and the black and red blood gradually dried up and condensed in the firelight.
There were wailing and mournful monsters everywhere, sporadic flames scattered across the earth, and everywhere there was scorched smoke and blood.
Outside the valley.
Several blood-stained soldiers dragged a companion out from under the huge lizard dragon, then carefully picked him up and carried him to the valley behind for treatment. The soldier's lower body was mutilated, and one leg was missing forever, but he was fine.
As long as it is still breathing, it can continue to live.
The same is true in other places. A soldier held a torch and searched among the corpses of these monsters, looking for those figures who might still be alive. Then he shouted to other people nearby and pulled out the breathing companions from the pile of corpses and pools of blood.
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Despite their efforts, most of what they found were still bodies that were gradually cooling down.
After this battle, the 30,000 border troops who came to assist suffered nearly 8,000 casualties, and the remaining people were exhausted and unable to fight anymore.
Fortunately, at this time, a large number of demons had dispersed, and only the distant mountain tops were still fighting fiercely.
Tu Haoyang, wearing dark thick clothes, walked among the soldiers, checking and comforting them. From time to time, he asked his followers to hand him powder to treat these soldiers.
After walking through the rescue camp, he slowly climbed up to the high platform nearby and looked at the mountain top in the distance. Purple fire exploded in it, and sword light flashed from time to time. The sound of fighting and the light of fire never stopped.
"It's no small feat that these people can do this." He held the wooden railing in front of him with his fingers and stared at him.
Even the five hundred elites from the main line of Zhaoye Palace couldn't suppress them. It seems that these rebels have extraordinary power. If the elites from the main line of Zhaoye Palace fail, then they will be unable to save their lives.
With the current casualties and fatigue of the frontier troops, they can no longer bear to fight anymore. The train cars he brought have also exhausted their ammunition and cannot provide support. Can the rest really have to obey fate? And this is also his most important
What I hate is surrendering everything I have to the so-called ethereal 'destiny'.
Just as the state shepherd was frowning attentively, another huge sound erupted from the mountain top in the distance.
The raging giant snake seemed to come from ancient times, with a fierce light in its eyes, and it screamed upwards like a whale sucking water. Then the evil wind raged, and the souls of countless dead demons in the wilderness poured into it and were swallowed by it.
As the battle continued, these strange beings built from the black and white alchemy furnaces became more powerful. Their bodies were covered with thin, black and green scales, except for their abdomens, which were lighter in color and slowly swam in the air like clouds.
The purple-clothed disciples of the main line of Zhaoye Palace once again formed a formation in the air, and the purple fire poured down from the sky like a snake, bringing up the blazing flames and strangling this powerful beast of Necronomicon Sequence 7.
Just as this one dissipated, the other seven gradually expanded and became larger. One by one, they broke away from the alchemy furnace and swam in the air, gradually occupying the sky on the top of the mountain. Some of these cloud snakes have heads that resemble human faces, and some have heads that resemble human faces.
They are like evil dragons, and some are shaped like evil ghosts, making people feel uneasy.
Looking at the seven vicious aerosol snakes hundreds of meters away, feelings of powerlessness and despair arose in the hearts of the more than 300 Zhaoye Palace disciples.
But the other party will not take pity on him.
The seven snake heads in the field of vision suddenly rushed in, and their ferocious appearance suddenly became larger in the pupils. The sharp and long fangs appeared in the open bloody mouth, and the blood-red throat was connected to the bottomless darkness, and a person was cut off.
The disciples of Zhaoye Palace who were unable to dodge were eaten into it.
"He Ling, you actually released this ancient beast!" A true disciple of Necronomicon Sequence 6 complained bitterly.
"Oh, then what do you want me to do? Do you want to watch you kill us?" Master He Ling stood under the alchemy furnace with a ferocious face. The feather fan in his hand was now full of bloodshot eyes, and there was still a piece missing. It seemed that
It's like being cut off with a sword.
"Have you ever thought about when to stop? I'm afraid even you can't control this ferocious beast, and it will bite you sooner or later." Another true disciple continued to question.
"Then it won't be your turn to worry. After I die, I won't care about the flood." After He Ling finished speaking, he laughed again, and there seemed to be blood and tears in his eyes.
"Didn't you look down on me back then? Why, now everyone cares about me? What a joke, what a joke, hahaha..." There was a bit of pathos and hatred in his laughter.
"No one looks down on you, it's just..." A disciple of the same generation as He Ling hesitated to speak.
"Just what!?" He Ling asked back, showing disdain.
"It's just that the previous headmaster thought that you had limited qualifications but a hard-working nature. He was afraid that you would get into trouble, so he asked Senior Brother Yujian to come over and help you. I didn't want you to make such a big mistake." Another true disciple stood up and responded.
"Help me? What a joke, didn't he come to see that witch? Don't think I don't know some old stories from back then. Tongzhu and I have been neighbors since childhood. Don't I still know something about him?" He Ling replied in a low voice.
"Both he and Yujian liked the witch, but their hearts were not there, so one often came here to socialize, and the other also found an opportunity to stay here in his later years."
"Tongzhu has been blessed with good fortune since he was a child. Although his talent is average, his progress has not been slow due to various guidance and support from his elders in the family. When I was young, I had to help my family carry water and farm, so I never had the opportunity to practice."
"It was only later that I entered the outer gate with the help of Senior Brother Tongzhu that I had some opportunities."
"If it were said that Senior Brother Tongzhu was here, I would have killed myself and beheaded him immediately without saying a word. It's just because he was a great benefactor to me and led me to the door."
"But when it comes to Jade Sword, I have this flirtatious look above my head, and that kind of contempt, I have experienced it personally since I started, and it is still vivid in my mind. It's a pity that all the teachers in the past loved him, and all the senior brothers and sisters also had a lot of respect for him.
There is tolerance, but I am so angry that I dare not speak."
"Do you know the scene when I first met him?" At this point, He Ling suddenly stopped, and then continued without waiting for the person opposite to respond.
"Your sword dance looks like a monkey, it's really interesting."
"Yeah, it's really ridiculous, just like the wild monkeys on the mountain, it smells terrible."
"But at that time, I had just had the opportunity to be taught a few skills by Brother Tongzhu. I cherished them very much, but I was so despised by him." Master He Ling's eyes were blood red, and his voice became increasingly fierce.
"Yes, I am not qualified to practice swordsmanship. How dare I compare with this genius? If I were to practice swordsmanship, I would probably live in his shadow forever and not be able to escape."
"This... maybe Jade Sword was just a joke back then..." one of the true disciples sighed.
"It's just a joke. Everyone is dead, so there is no point in talking about it. Do you think you will let me go if I surrender? Please stop talking in your sleep like this."
After He Ling finished speaking, he struck the alchemy furnace with his palm, causing a vibrating metal tremble. The seven long cloud snakes in the sky twisted again, their bodies penetrated the clouds and mist, and killed the remaining main line disciples of Zhaoye Palace.
The purple fire exploded, the clouds dispersed, the sword light intertwined with the fine scales, the broken sword and the broken body continued to fall from the sky, while the other side of the earth gradually turned white.