Sky War Soul

This kind of words, like the God thunder split, the words are pitiful.

It's impossible to say it without experiencing it in person.

The man howled loudly, looked around, saw the same statue as himself, could not help holding his head with both hands, like crying and laughing: "my deputy commander, deputy generals After all, we still can't defeat the enemy. It's all my fault. I'm incompetent in commanding. I don't deserve the title of general. I killed you. I don't deserve it! "

Then he sobbed, his voice suddenly sank: "our home has been destroyed, and all the things we have been trying to protect have turned into dust Even our king has fallen! "

After hearing the man's words, the statues around them seemed to be impacted by an inexplicable energy. They were still in the state of statues, but they opened their lips and blurted out the words: "will General... "

"Deputy General Zhao, is that you?"

When the man heard this, his resolute face was full of surprises and shouted, "are you ok? Are you ok?"

Although the voice is very weak, it makes the man fall into endless memories.

It seems to go back thousands of years ago, when we were in high spirits and commanding the army.

"General, no, it's not your fault..."

There's another statue. It's hard to talk.

The voice is weaker than that of the last one. It's like a dying fire that will go out at any time.

"Vice President Chen, we are in great pain..."

The statue in the distance also has a weak voice, as if it could break at any time.

"Whoo!"

There was a gust of wind outside, which raised the flag at the top of the ruined palace.

Although full of dust, although several years have not been floated, but now the ragged flags hunting sound, it is trance, as if back to that period of time.

"I'm your general. I'm responsible for it all."

The man growled in a low voice, as if this could alleviate the pain in his heart.

"General!"

"General!"

"General!"

The whole palace, except for his statues, was opened.

But they are still statues, their voices coming out of their mouths, they are hoarse.

Apart from men, no one has been able to overcome the power of petrifaction. It's their limit to say a few vague words.

"Brush."

Just then, a figure rushed in from outside the main hall.

Looking at the man, Chu Yun's pupil contracted like a needle.

The man also found Chu Yun. He tried to shake his arm and waved to Chu Yun and said, "boy, you Come here. "

"What can I do for you, elder?"

Chu Yun went forward and admired these generals in his heart.

"Tell me, which year is too dry?"

The man's eyes are full of desire to understand these.

Too dry?

Chu Yun was shocked. In ancient times, the land of Taiqian was not divided into five regions. All regions used Taiqian to calculate the annual rings.

But now it's more than three thousand years since that time!

The Taiqian calendar was no longer used more than 3000 years ago.

"Sir, Taiqian calendar has been abandoned for 3500 years."

Chu Yun replied earnestly.

At the same time, his heart was also very shocked. The underground imperial city was indeed the existence of ancient times.

"3500 years..."

After hearing the words, the man was not shocked, but immediately he seemed to suddenly think of something, like crying and laughing, and some madness: "it's been so long, it's been so long..."

"What happened?"

Yang Xinyue's voice came, immediately led by her, dozens of Taoists came into the hall.

Seeing this behind the scenes, they were all shocked.

In particular, some Taoists with poor psychological endurance yelled: "statues can actually spit out people's words!"

"We're not statues, we're petrified by seven snakes in the abyss."

The man's voice was low, and his mood was clearly at a low point.

Seven headed snake in the abyss?

After hearing the words, Chu Yun immediately said, "is that the giant snake with only seven heads?"

"How do you know?"

The man was surprised.

"When I was exploring the palace, I met a skull left by the seven headed snake in the abyss. It can absorb spirit to heal itself. It was very difficult. At that time, it was guarding a mural and was killed by me."

Chu Yun replied in a low voice.

The man was a little surprised and asked, "the head that can devour spirit, I know, is one of the seven heads of the abyss snake. It's very difficult to deal with, and you killed it."

Chu Yun took a deep breath and tried to ask, "can you tell us the whole story?"

The man smiled bitterly and nodded: "well, now it's more than 3000 years later, we have already become history. Let me tell you something about what we have experienced... "

Seeing that the man said this, countless Taoists all looked interested, slightly bowed their heads, and stood around respectfully.

"All of this must start with the invasion of seven snakes in the abyss..."

The man's voice was hoarse, obviously he was suppressing the endless feelings in his heart.

All Taoists listen attentively and dare not be slighted.

It's been 3500 years since we opened our eyes again. No matter who we are, we can't bear this change.

No matter how the world changes, he is still a statue, unable to die or live.

This is a huge psychological trauma.

……

Just when all the Taoists were surrounded by the ruined palace and listening to the man's story of history, some of the family's children had gone mad and escaped from the underground imperial city.

The passageway is surrounded by many visitors.

They are still curious about this place.

Even if they can't get in, they are willing to look outside more.

Zhao Jiahao, the leader of the border wasteland City, is sitting in the pavilion not far away from here, holding a cup of tea and blowing the heat gently.

"Half of a month has passed. I don't know how they are doing in it."

Zhao Jiahao smiled quietly. There must be many opportunities in the underground imperial city. If we can explore them, we will improve the comprehensive strength of the Night Wolf Kingdom.

Hundreds of soldiers from Shentong were standing around, their bodies were full of the spirit of killing, and their faces were expressionless.

They are the guards of the frontier cities and are also responsible for maintaining the order here.

Just when Zhao Jiahao wanted to continue drinking tea, several young people rushed out of the underpass.

Their noble robes were even stained with mud, and their handsome faces were even more flustered and embarrassed, without any superiority in the ordinary life.

"Well?"

Zhao Jiahao frowned and asked: "Gong Yichao and Wang Xin, how did you come out so soon?"

Although you can come out any time in a month, it's too early.

The underground imperial city is very big. There are many places to explore. It's a waste of opportunity to come out early?

"Lord Zhao, Lord Zhao!"

Several people rushed to the bower, the face is very nervous, can't wait to shout: "out Something's wrong! "

Zhao Jiahao was shocked by the fiery look.

"What happened? What's up? "

Zhao Jiahao stood up abruptly, and his whole body was released, stabilizing the emotions of several people.

What will happen in the underground imperial city?

"Song Song Ge was killed by a kid from the Middle Kingdom! "

"Yes, it seems that the boy's name is Chu Yun..."

"He came up and killed song Ge without saying anything."

Several people were incoherent and very nervous.

But what they express is very clear.

Zhao Jiahao's face was white. He couldn't help but ask, "Chu Yun from the Middle Kingdom killed Song Hui?"

He felt in his heart that it was a big thing.

Song Hui is the youngest son and the most doting son of the king.

He died in the underground imperial city.

I can't blame myself!

"Squeak."

Zhao Jiahao clenched his fist violently and asked viciously, "is this serious?"

"Seriously! If we don't run fast, I'm afraid we will be killed by that boy. "

"It's so fierce that song Ge can't even stop him with one finger."

Several people wiped the cold sweat on their brows, looking relieved.

They are also all sons of the family. Their father often takes the lead in the army, and they are considered to have met the dandies of the world. Now Qi Qi is scared like this, which shows that things are not simple.

Plus in this situation, they can't lie, and they can't lie.

Zhao Jiahao's head was buzzing. He could not help carrying his hands and pacing back and forth.

Now that it has happened, even if it is no longer difficult to do, we must start to do it.

"Wu Wanjun, go to the king's mansion and tell the king about it. He said that there was a Middle Kingdom boy named Chu Yun who killed the little prince because of his personal feud..."

After all, Zhao Jiahao had seen all kinds of people in the world. He soon calmed down and began to make arrangements.

"Yes, my Lord."

One of the guards nodded.

First of all, we should inform the king to see his attitude.

Secondly, I must catch the boy and give it to the king of the mountain.

If you want to kill or cut, it's all up to the mountain king.

All I have to do is catch him first.

Zhao Jiahao said: "Xu Qiang went to the painter and asked these boys to dictate the appearance of Chu Yun. After he drew the appearance, he had one hand to guard the city gate and wanted the whole city."

After all, no one knows if there are any other exits in the underground imperial city. If Chu Yun escapes from other places, he will be in trouble.

We must guard the whole frontier city and catch turtles in a jar.

"Call all the strong men of the border wasteland City, and come down with me later."

Zhao Jiahao continued.

The guards nodded at once and turned to do it.

"Is that what happened?"

Zhao Jiahao clenched his teeth and flashed evil spirit on his face.

That kid named Chu Yun is really impatient. Even the little Lord dare to move. It's really cheap for him!

Now, Chu Yun is listening to the man's story in the ruined palace of the underground imperial city. He has no idea. He is wanted by the whole city outside.

Even the man who arrested himself will come down at once.