Emperor of Death

Chapter 200 Battlefield Ruins (Fourth Change)

Along the winding path, stepping on the black grass, a group of people braved the thorns and thorns in the mountain forest.

There was no way here, but Lu Yuzhu's guards opened up a way.

The little fat man was by Yechen's side, and said softly, "If we are looking for it, it will take half a month to search for this road alone."

Yechen nodded calmly.

After the team walked for about half a day, Lu Yuzhu stopped, then turned around, cast his eyes on the little fat man, and said indifferently: "The only thing we can find is here, marked on the map, that place is within a hundred miles from here, but how do we find it?" If you can’t find it, it’s up to you.”

The little fat man nodded and said, then walked forward, walked to the front of the team, stood on the hillside and looked into the distance.

The distance is all gray, with endless mountains, and there is no difference.

"Five Sons Lianshan!" The little fat man murmured.

"What do you mean?" Lu Yuzhu said.

"It's nothing, it's just my own name." The little fat man obviously didn't want to explain, then he squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground, closing his eyes and falling into meditation.

About 10 minutes later, the little fat man opened his eyes and walked forward without saying a word. Lu Yuzhu and Mr. Chen glanced at each other, and then followed behind the little fat man.

In this way, every half hour, the little fat man will squat on the ground, put his hands on the ground and meditate for 10 minutes, and then continue to walk.

Stop and go, lasted about half a day.

Behind him, Lu Yuzhu finally became impatient. He looked at the little fat man and said, "Are you up to it? If not, tell me earlier."

The little fat man ignored it, Yechen turned around with a sneer, looked at Lu Yuzhu and snorted coldly: "If you don't want to be with us, then get out."

"You!" Lu Yuzhu was furious, and Mr. Chen at the side quickly stopped her and shook his head at her.

"Okay! I'll trust you for the time being." Lu Yuzhu gritted his teeth, with an inexplicable coldness in his eyes.

Yechen ignored her at all, as long as she didn't cause trouble for the little fat man.

The little fat man continued to move forward, towards a low canyon, and the screams of ghosts could be heard from both sides of the canyon above his head.

It took half an hour to finally walk out of the long canyon. In front of everyone's eyes, a huge open area suddenly appeared. The icy cold air rushed towards the face, and a dense fog that could not see the end covered the entire land. Shrouded, in front of everyone, broken and rusty weapons and scattered bones appeared.

On the ground, from time to time, there are skeletons and zombies wearing armor wandering around, holding broken shields or half-cut swords in their hands.

"Kill, kill, kill!" In the distance, Li Hun yelled loudly, and it lasted for a long time. This is the soul of the dead who died in battle, and his obsession persisted, as if he was still staying on the old battlefield, shouting loudly .

"Great, I really found it." A beautiful smile appeared on Lu Yuzhu's ice-like face, and several of her subordinates secretly looked at her face, swallowing their saliva involuntarily.

"Mr. Chen!" Lu Yuzhu whispered to Mr. Chen, "The two behind?"

Mr. Chen shook his head: "Don't worry about it, let's go in and talk about it."

"Okay!" Lu Yuzhu said, and then walked into the black mist.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Yechen felt the passionate and tragic atmosphere filled the world. The fighting spirit of the soldiers, bound by this wonderful geographical environment, is still preserved to this day.

There are rotten banners on the ground, and the army they belong to cannot be seen.I can't find anything that can prove their identity, and I don't know what period the army was. Maybe it was sent by the Empire of Death to carry out a secret mission, or it might be an army from another country sneaking in, or it might be an army from an earlier era. .

From time to time, large areas of dark red appeared on the ground, which was the color of blood after coagulation.

"Roar!" A zombie appeared and ran out of the black mist, wearing broken armor, holding an iron shield and a long knife, and slashed at Lu Yuzhu fiercely with the long knife in his hand.

"Ah!" Lu Yuzhu screamed loudly in fright, and backed away subconsciously.

Behind Lu Yuzhu, a martial artist stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand collided with the long knife in the zombie's hand.

"Boom!" The zombie remained motionless in place, and the master martial artist retreated repeatedly after being struck by the zombie, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.

After the zombie hacked back the martial artist, it suddenly jumped up high, and the long knife and iron shield in its hand shone with light at the same time, and they slammed down towards Su Yuqing and others.

Someone exclaimed: "This is a martial skill, Ground Fall Slash."

"Looking for death!" Mr. Chen took a step forward, with a silver light on the palm of his right hand, he slapped the jumping zombie fiercely, hitting the zombie's iron shield and sending the zombie flying.

"Kill!" Behind Lu Yuzhu, more than a dozen guards stepped forward at the same time, slashing out with knives, and the slaying zombie roared again and again. In the end, this zombie was invincible to everyone and was slashed to death.

The little fat man poked Yechen and said, "What are you looking at, so engrossed."

Yechen sighed: "I can see the origin of this army. They are warriors before the founding of the Empire of Death."

It took 300 years from the beginning of the human race's resistance to the rule of the alien race to the establishment of the human race country. During the 300 years, countless battles drove the alien race out of the habitat of the human race, in exchange for the time to recuperate.

At that time, almost every man in the human race was a warrior, and they took up weapons to fight against other races. There were too many troops, and even Yechen couldn't recognize whose army it was.

At that time, the army was often wiped out. If a disappearing army cannot be found, it will be forgotten over time, and no one will come to help them collect the remains.

At that time, they were not fighting for anyone, but more precisely, they were all for themselves, including Yechen. In order to give themselves a better future, in order not to become slaves, they comprehended the martial arts on the Martial God Tablet. The mysterious young people rose up and resisted.

At that time, Ye Chen, Jian Xiao, Lei Zong, Cang Yan, Feng Haotian, Zhan Kun, Bing Lanfei and others were all fighting partners, recognized heroes by the human race, and pioneers who led the human race.

They were indomitable, bravely killed the enemy, and uttered a roar that belonged to the human race.

They overcame thorns and thorns, won one victory after another, and finally shocked the alien race and launched a deadly counterattack.

They once joined forces to kill the enemy. During the period of the Martial Saint, they beheaded a Martial Emperor for the first time, witnessing the miracle of the rise of the human race.

They drank together, passed out drunk on the battlefield, and fell asleep on top of each other.

It was an impassioned time, and it was an immortal triumphant song.

It's a pity that due to differences in strength, maturity of mind, and collision of interests, the former partners finally parted ways and established their own empires.

(The fourth update, today's is gone.)
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