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All bones are bones!

Wu Xian has never seen any storms in his life? But he has never seen any scenes like hell in front of him. White bones pile up into mountains, covering the entire battlefield, so dense that there is no place to stay.

The bodies of tens of thousands of soldiers who died in battle were dotted among them, and bloody floating in the air that made the internal organs twitch and disgusting. The flame embers and the corpses combined into a strange burnt stinking, and the eyes were desolate.

Is this battle over?

No, it just started.

As the skeleton martial arts retreated under the song "Soul Crossing", the battle between Kang Guo and Gao Guo officially began. Chen Tang played the "Soul Crossing" several times. When he came to his senses, some kind of emptiness submerged her like a tide. The flute in his hand was out of hand, and his knees were soft and he almost collapsed to the ground. However, before his knees were about to touch the cold and hard ground, his shoulders were held by a pair of powerful palms.

Chen Tang closed his eyes weakly and said, "No obscurity, I have nothing to do."

She was weak several times, and basically Chu Yao and others were present.

This time it should be like this, but unexpectedly, a tough and rough male voice came from his ears. Qian Yong deliberately clamped his voice and said sarcastically: "Oh, the general is not Chu Shangshu, which disappoints the master."

Although Qian Yong has no pursuit of the Sacred Heart, he is very unhappy to be mistaken. I think he has been working diligently over the years. He is on time every day, and he is not late, and he rarely asks for leave without leaving early. He helps the unreliable general Chu Jie to take care of the inside and outside of Tianshu Guard for 365 days a year. He has worked hard without any credit.

As a result, he was so unpresented and was even mistaken!

Why, the people from Kang Guo are just Chu Yao and a few confidants?

Is his old money just a cow or a horse?

Chen Tang suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to meet Qian Yong's gaze.

Only then did Qian Yong see how white Chen Tang's lips were, and he could hardly see blood on his cheeks, his steps were floating, his breath was erratic, and his whole body was able to stand firm with his strength. To be honest, if someone picks a knife at this time, Chen Youli will definitely not be able to escape the fatal injury. Qian Yong coughed twice, suppressing the hypothetical scene that came to his mind: "Chu Shangshu led the central army and the two wings led by Ning Shizhong and others to pursue the main force of Gaoguo. If there is no accident, the winner will be decided within two days."

Your own chances of winning are more than 90%.

As for a big victory or a small victory or a small victory, it depends on how many elite troops of Gao Guo can be beaten this time. If it is normal, Qian Yong thinks that it will be almost done for another day. However, the strength of both sides plummeted this time, and the reversal of civil and military affairs caused both sides to fall into an embarrassing situation of rookies pecking each other, so this battle will naturally delay for a long time.

It depends on their own will in the end.

Chen Tang still looked at him with his eyes.

As a human being, Qian Yong knew how to observe his words and expressions, and said unwillingly: "... The literati's spirituality is too exquisite and he will not be familiar with it."

This is a more respectful statement.

In fact, there is little difference between Qian Yong's follower or not, so he left him to see Gu Chentang to ensure her safety. Qian Yong's old face made him look old, but Chen Tang didn't recognize him, and his mood fell to the bottom. Chen Tang took care of Qian Yong's mood and did not expose him.

After a while, a small twilight gush of literary energy suddenly appeared in the Dan Mansion, turned to see the source, Qian Yong put down his hand in awkwardly: "Isn't this... better than nothing?"

Chen Tang didn't have the strength to speak at this moment.

She abandoned distracting thoughts and meditated on the spot to regulate her breathing.

He was preparing to recover his semi-written energy, and his weak limbs were filled with strength again. When Qian Yong saw her entering a state of meditation, he stood up to command the two thousand guards left behind to strengthen patrol and guard. In extraordinary times, a strange mosquito could not be let go! If the master was injured under his nose, would Chu Wuhui and others have peeled him alive?

Qian Yong didn't want to fight head-on with these powerful ministers with 800 scruples, especially Chu Yaoning Yan and others. Qian Yong had never seen such a fierce literary scholar in his life. When others were hindering their hands because of their reluctance to the civil and military, these living Yan Luo seemed to have untied some kind of seal, and the ruthlessness of charging into battle was even more reckless than the brave warriors. He was scared of the red-eyed look.

Chen Tang did not enter the Wen Palace this time when he entered the meditation.

But not long after entering meditation, I heard a burst of strange whimpering sound. I opened my eyes and subconsciously stood up. I accidentally found that my body was too light, like goose feathers, and could fly three or five feet with a gust of wind. Chen Tang quickly realized something was wrong.

Qian Yong is less than ten feet away from him.

When he woke up, he had no reason and no response.

Chen Tang looked down at his hands, and saw her still in place through her transparent hands. She was... her soul left her body? Just as this thought came up, her soul floated uncontrollably. Chen Tang was sure that she was still in touch with her body, and had a premonition that she could go back at any time if she wanted to go back. She let go of her suspended heart and controlled her soul to turn around nearby.

She didn't dare to run too far.

The nearby area is quite lively.

There were hundreds of "people" dressed in Kangguo's military soldiers. They were covered in blood and were covered with wounds of all sizes. Several of them had half of their heads cut off by sharp weapons, revealing the brain in their skulls, and even had their eyes hanging on their faces.

They stood there in a daze.

Their bodies were lying on the ground.

Chen Tang floated over, but they didn't respond.

Her eyes flashed with indefense and sighed: "Go to be reborn."

The transparent martial artsman who was closest to her finally responded, and changed from a tilted head to a straight look. The only one left was empty and dark. Chen Tang said, "Go to rebirth. Your family and relatives will be properly placed, and you will not die in vain."

As she said this, the only gaze left by Wu Zu gradually became focused, his pupils were bright and crystal clear, as if he was a stranger.

This time, Wu Zun still didn't speak.

Just nodded and smiled slightly at Chen Tang.

A ball of white light as big as a fist fell slowly in the sky, falling on Wu Zu's eyebrows, and the hideous and terrifying wound was healed. In just three breaths, Wu Zu's body turned from translucent to countless light spots, and slowly drifted towards the sky with invisible blue smoke.

When Chen Tang saw this scene, he vaguely understood something.

Thousands of thoughts mixed into a sigh.

Don’t talk about being a marquis, and one general will succeed and get rid of thousands of bones.

How high is the mountain of corpses piled behind the kings, princes, generals and ministers?

Even if the person involved himself is afraid he can't explain it clearly.

Chen Tang was not in a hurry to return to her body. She sat down with her legs crossed, chanting the song "Soul-Sending" in her heart, thinking that it would be great if there was a pico in her hand. As soon as she thought about it, a white jade pico in her right hand turned into a white jade pico. It was said to be white jade, and the texture felt even more like a bone.

She didn't think much about it and played the "Soul Crossing" again.

This time, she was the only living listener of "Soul Crossing" and the rest were obsessed with wandering on the battlefield. She played one song after another, but these songs "Soul Crossing" did not consume her literary spirit, and Chen Tang didn't know if it could work. When Shen Tang blew it to the ninth time, she was seriously giving Qian Yong, who was protecting Chen Tang, seemed to feel something.

He looked up at the sky and was distracted for a while.

He murmured: "It will snow this season?"

He seemed to see the sky falling from snow.

After squeezing his nose and opening his eyes, the snow scene seemed to have never appeared.

Qian Yong pulled the nearest soldier and asked, "Is it snowing?"

The soldier said in confusion: "Snow? There is no snow now."

Qian Yong said: "No?"

Did you have an illusion?

This illusion appeared twice, but it was fleeting, and there was no abnormal movement on the scout. Qian Yong just thought it was too tired - Wenxin scholars are really not considered by humans, and the path of literary qi flowing through meridians and the content of spiritual spiritual dynasties is much more complicated than before.

“… I must have read it wrong…”

At the same time, Chen Tang also put away his piccolo.

The battlefield was quiet and there was no more "soul" to be seen.

Just as I thought so, I was slapped in the face.

Chen Tang found a ball of things hidden under the mountain with piles of white bones. The ball of light was very faint, and the color was extremely harmonious with the surrounding environment. She couldn't find it without looking carefully. She floated over and looked closer, and fell into a strange silence at just one glance.

This ball of things is tied with a ponytail that has just reached the shoulders, a white short shirt and a pair of black loose wide-leg casual pants, and a pair of sneakers with a slam dunk split pattern on their feet. Judging from their appearance alone, they are only in their early twenties and their mouths are opened and closed.

Chen Tang patted her shoulder.

She hugged her head like a frightened bird.

The facial features are distorted by fear.

Chen Tang could speak lip and barely understand what she was calling her in a ghost.

As I guessed before, the third wave of corpses was really two or three thousand years old. According to the girl's recollection, she was originally a college student and lived in the school to study during the closed period. She experienced this kind of situation once in her early years, but she got used to it before a while.

Unexpectedly, this time there were zombies.

Alas, she unfortunately became a member of the zombie.

After that, I lived a zombie career where I wandered with my classmates. After two years, there were earthquakes, tsunamis and explosions, and not many zombies survived. The world was difficult, and even zombies could not survive, let alone the food for zombies.

She didn't know how long it had passed, nor what happened during this period. She only knew that one day something suddenly attracted her and her partner to go there, and then there was endless darkness. She just felt her eyes turn dark and lit up, and she traveled through time.

Traveling through time to the battlefield of the ancients.

The little girl whimpered: [...Woooooo, so bloody... I shook my eyes on my face, my brain sprayed all over me, and I was separated from my eyeball owner by a punch... and my arm was inserted into my mouth, and I was tripped by my head...]

The ending is in one sentence.

【The ancient times were really scary...】

Chen Tang:【…】

I don't know how to explain to her that this is not ancient but the future. Chen Tang can only wait until her emotions stabilize before telling the truth. When the little girl heard it, she became even more devastated: [You mean... People who did not enter the interstellar era two or three thousand years later did not enter the interstellar era, but instead fought back to the feudal era of farming? Isn't this a fuss? Sister, you actually advised me to reincarnate, so cruel and vicious.]

Chen Tang:【…】

The little girl said she would not be reincarnated.

Chen Tang's patience was instantly cleared, and he endured the urge to force the person to be saved, and said with a harsh voice: [If you want to be reincarnated, you will be reincarnated. Do you think there is such a good thing to be a lonely ghost? There are still places to be reincarnated now, and no one will be reincarnated in the future.]

The little girl curled her lips: [The name is called a man, but it is actually a cow and a horse.]

Chen Tang:【…】
To be continued...