The world is dark and the smoke is thousands of miles away.

Li Chunqiu, dressed in white and incompatible with the whole world, stood at the top of the city, looking at the desolate scarlet world.

Countless tall buildings that once flourished and flourishing in the past have been dilapidated, and no one can enjoy such glory in this end of the world.

In this city, there are only countless "shouldered" corpses and countless humans who are surviving.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, and all things are straw dogs."

It seems to be lament, but also seems to be pity.

Li Chunqiu's voice drifted in the air, and no one heard it.

The chaotic times of the Warring States Period were hundreds of times better than this world. The darkness here had already covered the light of all human nature, and only the most instinctive beast nature made the remaining people struggle hard.

Li Chunqiu looked at the endless sky from afar, his eyes were like a raging fire.

"I will save the world if God doesn't save me."

Perhaps it was just like he encountered the pre-Qin period, and some things were waiting for him in fate.

On the top floor, the whistling wind covered everything, blew Li Chunqiu's clothes. Li Chunqiu took his gaze from the distance and turned around to look on the top floor.

In the past, the food piled up here has disappeared.

Li Chunqiu could no longer see Wang Tuhen, Wang Wuyi and others who he had saved before.

However, he didn't care.

The casual chess may not have any effect as time fluctuates.

What's more, the end of the world is like a tide, and the world is indefinitely in the ups and downs. The few people in the past may have become the snacks for corpses.

Even Li Chunqiu could not predict what happened in the end of his departure.

"Boom!"

At Li Chunqiu's feet, there was a fierce fighting sound.

Students from Taiyin Academy began to investigate the entire building upwards from the bottom floor.

The body of the Yin Ghost, Bai Qi, with a hint of cold air, walked in front of everyone.

Zhao Zheng and Xuan both followed closely behind Bai Qi with a famous sword.

There was no light in the building, and there were heavy dust and messy objects everywhere. It seemed that there had been a terrifying catastrophe here, and people in the world had struggled painfully here.

In the occasional corner, there are lush white bones, which are broken into several segments, and above the bones are tooth marks that have been gnawed.

The depression in everyone's hearts was raised with the long-silent dust.

"It's really a dark and impermanent end of the world, even darker than the wars that have lasted over a hundred years of various countries."

Zhao Li looked around and felt sad.

Even Huaduo, who had always spoken, had no words, but just held the bronze sword in his hand tightly.

The endless depression and anger accumulated in everyone's hearts, and only a port to vent.

"Click!"

As a door was opened, endless dust rose.

In the dark gate, the hungry and thin corpse staggered out.

A trace of chill flashed in Zhao Zheng's eyes, and the Moyuan sword, which was as ink as the abyss in his hand, surged with chill, and the sword of the mighty emperor ran across the world.

There are only a few people, and the emperor guards them.

The corpse ghosts that flocked out were penetrated by the ink-like sword light, and were all divided into two halves from top to bottom.

On the other side, Xuan Du also pulled out the blue sky question, asking the sky for the way.

Xuandu's sword was rarely accompanied by a trace of murderous intent. The pure blue sword light was as bright as a sword, smashing all the corpse ghosts in the open house on the other side.

"Xuandu has murderous aura in his heart."

Li Wei looked at Xuandu in blue clothes in the distance and said softly.

"Whoever can't feel murderous in his heart after seeing such chaos?"

Fan Zeng held the hilt of his sword in his hand. The dispute between countries was a dispute between the land of the world, and it was just like human beings.

But this is simply a hell of eternal night, and there is no trace of light.

All these ghouls should die.

As countless doors opened, more and more students from the academy were walking with their swords, and the long swords and killing continued to happen between this dark and unlit floor.

"This trial is probably to completely inspire the murderous aura of these students."

Gongsun Long murmured at the murderous intent in the distance without any concealment of the slightest.

The entire school is slaughtering corpses in a crazy manner.

"If you still feel calm when you see such a scene, you will be useless!"

Xunzi's finger joints were pinched white.

If he was ten years younger, he would also be holding a sword and running wildly.

No matter how everyone looked at it, Bai Qi just watched this scene quietly, and he was very satisfied with the reaction of the students of Taiyin Academy.

Tigers who cannot hunt are just lambs that are slaughtered.

But this is far from his final request.

"Killing is not your only target, you need to find all the information that may contain food."

Bai Qi's voice was solemn and cold, but it was like a basin of cold water that woke everyone up.

Everyone quickly began to search for all the objects with maps and texts.

At this time, among the fifteenth floor, between the empty floors, in the darkness, a person was hung in the center of the floor hall, and drops of blood slid from his body and dripped onto the earth.

Among the buildings in the four directions, those thirsty corpses kept rubbing against the gatehouse in the four directions. They smelled the blood. It was an extremely delicious meal.

This made these zombies who only had the appetite to eat and were entangled and crazy.

The dark shadows hanging firmly in the air have begun to gradually blur.

He has been hanging here for several hours.

A terrible thought flashed through Wang Tuhen's heart.

I'm going to die here.

Very unwilling to accept it!

Drops of blood fell on the dusty ashes on the ground, mixing the dust into inexplicable mud ashes. Countless hallucinations began to appear in Wang Tuhen's mind, as if his sister was coming from a distance, and as if endless corpses were gnawing on his torso.

In the confusion, there seemed to be a loud noise in the sky.

The door of the hall was completely broken, and endless dust was raised.

Are you finally going to die?

Wang Tuheng used all his strength to raise his head, but saw a young man wearing an ancient black dragon pattern robe, holding a long sword, entering the hall, and countless people with the same robe behind him walked in.

And the next moment, Wang Tuhen fainted.

After Zhao Zheng walked into the hall, he looked around and then focused his eyes on the center of the hall.

“Clean the surrounding rooms!”

Although Zhao Zheng is young, no one dares to underestimate his sword energy and such a status.

Everyone was moved by the sound.

At this time, Xuandu also walked in, and he looked into the distance and said:

"The smell of blood!"

"It seems there is a living person."

Zhao Zheng waved his long sword and was trapped by Wang Tuhen, who was tied up in the hall.

Then he took off all the bonds on Wang Tuhen with one sword.

Xuandu bent down and stretched out a hand to put it in Wang Tuhen's breathing.

"There is still a breath!"

"Who is studying medicine in the Taiyin Academy?"

Zhao Zheng turned his head to Xuandu and asked.

Xuan Du frowned and then said loudly:

"Huadu!"

After everyone, Huaduo heard the sound and pushed everyone away.

"What's wrong with Xuan Du?"
To be continued...