There is no resting soul on the battlefield. Even if the battlefield is thousands of years later, it is also a fierce place between heaven and earth. The dead spirits and evil things will wander here, and it will be like purgatory.

Of course, this is the Afterword. Even the living spirits may not have a future, let alone the dead spirits.

Time doesn't pass fast, but every second makes everyone numb, even don't know the passage of time.

Even though time passes very slowly on the battlefield, time becomes meaningless on this battlefield. Even when the sun rises and sets, and the moon rises the next day, no one can feel it.

After all, on the battlefield of terror, no matter how strong the sun is, it is impossible to pass through such a thick cloud of blood and gas, which is a terror.

The world is bloody and the world is in chaos. There is no aura belonging to the world at all.

Life is life after all. Even if it seems to be endless, no matter how large the number is before such a battlefield, it will become extremely weak.

Although it's just the past day, it can be seen by naked eyes that at least the bodies buried on the scene are piled up like mountains. If we include the bodies of both sides, it's at least tens of millions. Of course, if it wasn't for the bones soldiers sneaking underground, maybe the number would be even larger.

In the battlefield of tens of millions of corpses, even if we have never seen such scenes in our previous life, 1000 people stand together in almost one playground. Now tens of millions of corpses are piled up together, which is tens of thousands of playground like scenes. It is completely conceivable that even if they are stacked together, it is a sea of corpses like Mount Tai.

Lin Hao saw all this happening. To get to the point, Lin Hao was very sad. He thought of the war in Fengyan ancient city. At that time, he was at least a character, and even could turn the tide. Although most of it was due to Canggou, he had to admit that Lin Hao was able to participate in the war.

However, when any combat power is put before this war, it is only cannon fodder. If it is stronger than Wuling, there is a risk of death at any time. Let alone under the sky full of arrows and rain, even the demon king should be careful.

Unless there is strength beyond the throne level, it will not be a battlefield for anyone alone. Life and death will only be random in front of us, and the throne will not be able to protect itself.

However, Lin Hao has never expected to be the dominator of this battlefield. After all, this war is just the fateful battle of the Kalan kingdom. All the soldiers stand up just to protect their kingdom and the world of the Kalan royal family.

Lin Hao's participation in the war is nothing more than a choice of interests.

Rather than being the dominator of the battlefield, Lin Hao prefers to be a big man who makes a lot of money on the battlefield. Not to mention how many good opportunities this battle provides for Lin Hao, it's just the tens of millions of monster corpses that flow into the ground and are sent to Yuejian mountain. That's Lin Hao's real advantage.

Because this war involves a lot, Lin Hao can't respond to it. Of course, the soldiers on the battlefield are the ones who can't respond to it. It's nothing to do with Lin Hao.

But when Lin Hao felt bored, he was already dozing on the floor with his chest in his arms. At a certain moment, Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the front

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