This battle was the most tragic battle since the Dragon Blood Legion debuted, and the myth of zero casualties was broken.

Now there are 12,537 people left in the Dragon Blood Legion, which casts a shadow on the entire Dragon Blood Legion.

After returning to the Forest of Life, all the creatures in the Forest of Life worshiped Long Chen and others, and even Lord Linghuang bowed to Long Chen personally.

Long Chen hurriedly supported Lord Linghuang: "Lord Linghuang, this is impossible. If it weren't for the generosity of the Forest of Life, I, Long Chen, would have died in the Eastern Wilderness. In the battle for the Forest of Life, we would have no regrets."

"No regrets"

The dragon blood warriors also said in unison that no matter whether this matter has anything to do with Long Chen, as a man, a warrior, and a bloody person, they would not watch the destruction of the Forest of Life.

What's more, the human race once betrayed them who are kind, and doing so is a kind of atonement. Even if they all die here, they will have no regrets, so these four words are their voices.

Lord Linghuang was moved: "I know, Long Chen, you don't like too much politeness. Your great kindness and virtue will never forget my life forever."

After saying that, Lord Linghuang, with his jade hand on his chest, he made a gesture, which looked like a flower, his face was filled with sacred light, and he said solemnly:

"I have formed an alliance with Long Chen in the name of the Divine Tree of Life. As long as Long Chen has his life, my Forest of Life will definitely help with all his strength. Even if I burn the flames with my body, condense the rope with my life, and burn my body, I will never regret it if I die."

"Burn the flames with your body, condense the rope with your life, burn my body, and never regret it if you die."

With the voice of Lord Linghuang, her voice echoed throughout the Forest of Life. All the Spiritual Warriors also put their hands on their chests and sang in their mouths, as if they were taking a oath.

"Lord Ling Emperor..." Long Chen's heart was filled with emotion. All the creatures in the Forest of Life are so kind. This is an ultimate trust, and even his life was handed over to Long Chen.

Lord Linghuang's actions moved all the dragon blood warriors, and even the sorrow in their hearts was diluted a little.

Now that the war has just ended, everyone needs to recuperate for a few days. The physical wounds are helped to heal them, but the wounds on the soul and any magic medicine are useless. They can only rely on time to heal them.

All the dragon-blooded warriors rested under the divine tree of life. The divine tree of life descended and scattered on them, and soon everyone fell into a deep sleep.

"Long Chen, please sleep. With the nourishment of the sacred tree, your spirit will be much more comfortable." Lord Ling Huang said to Long Chen, looking at Long Chen, a hint of heartache appeared in Lord Ling Huang's beautiful eyes.

Everyone fell into a deep sleep, but Long Chen did not accept this kind of healing. Lord Linghuang was the leader of the Forest of Life and the psychic man of the Tree of Life. She could see that Long Chen was carrying too many things.

Long Chen shook his head and said, "It's better to keep it some pain, at least it will make me miss my brothers more."

If the pain disappears, I may slowly forget them. Even if they are not forgotten, their shadows will fade. I will always remember them, their voices, appearances, and every day I have with them."

"Long Chen, you are too tired. If you continue like this, you will be like the wind and cannot stop your steps at all." Lord Linghuang sighed, she was unable to understand the complex thoughts of human beings.

“Yes, this metaphor is very good. The wind cannot stop. Once it stops, it dissipates. If it dissipates, it means death.

In the entire world of practice, everyone is practicing hard and running hard, because they can't stop and dare not stop." Long Chen nodded. He agreed with the words of Lord Linghuang.

"Long Chen, stay in the spiritual world. Now the Dark Forest's vitality is severely damaged. Our spiritual world will have a long period of peace." said the Spirit Emperor.

Long Chen smiled bitterly: "Once you step into the whirlpool of the world of cultivation, you will never be able to keep yourself alone. This world is like a big dye vat, and no one can get out of 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 but cannot stop, but we have our persistence.

For example, when the wind blows through the alley, I smell the fragrance of the newly-baked buns, listen to the laughter of the children chasing and playing, and see the strange and strange things in the world.

The wind blows across the mountains and seas, sees the magnificence of the world, blows across the river fields, sees the changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter, sees the world, and tastes all kinds of life.

As we ran, I gained close friends and true love. We joined hands all the way, and we never left each other regardless of good or bad times.

We are like the wind, not knowing where we come from or where we go, but we know that as we walk, cherish every scenery, every partner, and every emotion.

The world is unkind, and practitioners seem to be in a strong position, but if you think about it carefully, it is just a cruel selection match with God who won and eliminated.

God has formulated the rules of the game according to his own wishes. When he is bored, he will change the rules at will, saying that he will die, and he will die, both as a contestant and as a referee.”

When Long Chen said this, his face gradually turned colder, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Even Lord Linghuang 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 God.

Long Chen had all the mechanisms and had all the trump cards, but he was eventually defeated by it. When he thought of the 537 brothers of the Dragon Blood Legion, he died on the battlefield, and his corpse was gone, and Long Chen's heart hurt like a knife.

In the previous battle, because of the Spirit Tree Contract, as long as everyone is not killed instantly, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be cured immediately.

Only those warriors who were killed instantly with one blow could not be rescued. This was an extremely tragic battle. If there were no blessings from the Spirit Tree, I am afraid that at least half of the Dragon Blood Legion would be killed in this battle.

The myth of the Dragon Blood Legion's invincible was broken, and it also sounded a wake-up call to Long Chen, awakening him that his enemy was not man, but heaven.

Since the day Long Chen embarked on the road of cultivation, he has been thorns step by step, one obstacle, and one pit step by step. There has never been anything wrong. He has been through smoothly. Long Chen has almost never got any chance by luck, but has been implicated by bad luck and will die for a lifetime.

This time, Long Chen had nothing to complain about. Whether it was the layout or everyone's performance, they almost reached perfection, but in the end they ended up like this.

If Leng Yueyan had not appeared at a critical moment and turned the world around, I am afraid that the Dragon Blood Legion would be wiped out today.

Long Chen thought quietly, is he too arrogant and makes too many enemies?

No, because Long Chen endured his enemies had already climbed onto his head and crushed him to death.

Is it because I am too reckless, don’t know how to adapt, and don’t know how to be smooth?

No, if Long Chen does this, it will violate the true mystery of the Nine Star Body Rule and also violate Long Chen’s own principles of being a human being. Then Long Chen is not Long Chen anymore.

In this spiritual war, Long Chen can pretend not to know, so that he will not be able to take risks in the spiritual world. He can leave himself time to recuperate and work hard to improve his strength.

But if Long Chen does not come to the spiritual world and the Forest of Life is destroyed, this will be a stain that Long Chen cannot erase in his life. What is the meaning of practicing?

Practice is to become stronger, and becoming stronger is to live with dignity and be able to protect the love and faith in your heart.

If Long Chen does not come to the spiritual world, it is ungrateful and abandons the belief in his heart. Then what else can he do to practice?

After thinking about it, Long Chen never missed a single step. The one who was wrong was this world and this God, who was deliberately making things difficult for Long Chen.

Lord Linghuang chatted with Long Chen for a few words, trying to untie Long Chen's heart, but found that Long Chen was a little absent-minded, so he did not disturb 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.

War is not a joke, sacrifice is definitely inevitable. Entering the world of practice and dying is a matter of time sooner or later. People should have the feeling of looking at death, otherwise they should not practice.

These are all the things Long Chen often says to the Dragon Blood Warriors, allowing them to overcome the fear of death. The Dragon Blood Warriors always believe in Long Chen's words.

But Long Chen is doing it, but when things fall on him, his theory cannot persuade him.

Whenever I recalled that I would eat and drink with those brothers, drink wine in big bowls, eat meat in big mouthfuls, swear words loudly, and my familiar faces could no longer be seen, Long Chen felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Long Chen looked at the waterfall in a daze, his mind was blank, he was confused and he was not sure, and time was passing quietly.

"Long Chen"

A jade hand gently brushed across Long Chen's cheek, and Chu Yao's figure appeared in front of Long Chen.

Not only Chu Yao, but Meng Qi and Tang Wan'er also came. The three girls looked at Long Chen's haggard expression and couldn't help but feel ache. Long Chen, a hero who stands tall, also has his fatal weaknesses. He values ​​feelings too much, but because of this, he has a strong personal charm and can make people follow him wholeheartedly.

"Mengqi, your eyes are getting better?" Long Chen looked at Mengqi and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Mengqi's eyes were shining. It should be the sacred tree of life that she had cured.

"Long Chen, if you want to cry, just cry, then you... will feel more comfortable." Meng Qi took Long Chen's hand and looked at Long Chen's face. Her voice was even more swallowed. Looking at the sadness deep in Long Chen's eyes, she cried out first.

Long Chen smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine. I thought about them on purpose so that they can live in my heart forever.

I know they don't want me to do this either, I just miss them in this way.

When everyone recovers, I will recover completely. We still have a long way to go. I will take back these accounts one by one if you hurt us."

Seeing Long Chen say this, the three of them feel a little relieved, but their eyes are still red. Long Chen is too bitter. As the leader of the Dragon Blood Legion, he is not even qualified to talk and vent, and he can only bear anything by himself.
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