Super Vision

A wedding banquet is simple, but also lively.Soldiers and people from Anhui during the Three Kingdoms period used tea instead of wine to toast Xia Lei and Xiao Qiao to bless the couple.Xia Lei never refused to come. Whether it was a gray-haired old man or a childish young man who toasted him, he responded politely, without any arrogance.

We must know that in the Three Kingdoms period, the concept of respect and inferiority was very important.Let alone drinking and eating together, even sitting together is impossible.Therefore, his close people won the favor of the people and soldiers in Anhui.

"The Dragon King is really kind and easy-going. The county officials in our place have a bigger frame than him."

"No, I'm really happy for General Qingyu. She married a good husband."

"General Qingyu is a very good woman. She and the Dragon King are a perfect match together. I can't find a better match than them."

"Hahaha, it seems that the days of drinking wedding wine are not far away."

"And the kid's full moon wine, hahaha!"

The soldiers and the people from Wanwan City were talking lively, almost without taboos.

These talks made Xiao Qiao embarrassed, but his heart was full of sweet happiness.

For a time, Xia Lei said in a loud voice: "Soldiers and people from Anhui, thank you for coming to the banquet today. The reception was not good. Please forgive me. I married your best woman in Anhui. I promise you , It won’t take long for you all to have a good life. When you live in the Suspended City, you will drink sweet wine and eat meat. No one can hurt you, you can live and work in the Suspended City!"

"Long live the Dragon King!"

"Long live the Dragon King! Long live!"

The soldiers and people from Wancheng became excited and cheered.

Woo-woo-woo-

Suddenly, there was a loud trombone in the direction of the pass.

Xiao Qiao's expression suddenly changed, and she nervously said: "Oops, I'm afraid the army of the dead is coming to attack us again!"

The soldiers and people in Wanwan City were also nervous, and the enthusiasm for the Dingqin Banquet suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"I'll go take a look." Xia Lei put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Husband, I will go with you." Xiao Qiao said in Xia Lei's ear, in a small voice.This is the first time she has called Xia Leifu Jun. If she hadn't drunk Dingqin wine in front of so many people and soldiers in Anhui, she would not have been called Xia Leifu.

Xia Lei said: "No, I can go by myself. It's a man's business to go to the battlefield."

"But..." Xiao Qiao stopped talking, her eyes full of worry, "What if your clothes are torn? I can still plug it up for you."

Xia Lei, "..."

What a nice woman, as thin as a hair, gentle and caring.

"I'll go with you." Da Qiao came over and said.

Xia Lei said, "Sister, you stay too."

Da Qiao was about to say something when a fast horse rushed over from the entrance of the village. The one who was riding on the horse was the Mingyue Princess of Changsha. Before the horse stopped, her voice came over, "Long King, follow me. Go to the pass, the dead are here again, this time there is a powerful character!"

"Okay! I'll go now!" Xia Lei kicked his feet on the ground, and his body shells flew toward the pass.

In the village, Liu Mingyue's gaze swept over the Anhui people and soldiers who were drinking Dingqiu, and finally stopped on the bodies of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao sisters.

"General Qingyu! General Yunxia!" Liu Mingyue said in a deep voice: "Immediately summon the soldiers of Anhui City to the pass, ready to meet the enemy!"

Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao looked at each other, and did not reply immediately.

"Bold!" Liu Mingyue scolded, "Are you trying to rebel?"

Da Qiao said: "We will fight on the pass, but this is not because of your orders, but because this place is our common home. We are fighting for ourselves and for the ghost country, not you and the King of Changsha, we The king is the Dragon King!"

This is an open break!

"You--huh!" Liu Mingyue snorted coldly, turned the horse's head, and gave the horse a whip.

The horse was in pain, and galloped, raising a piece of dust on the ground.

"Sister, you stay, I will take the soldiers to the pass." Da Qiao said.

"No, I want to go together. My husband is on the battlefield. I want to fight with him. He needs me." Xiao Qiao's tone was firm.

the other side.

The flags on the walls and towers of the pass were fluttering, crowds were crowded, and there was a tense atmosphere of tension.In the direction that the pass is facing, densely packed dead people are pouring here like a tide.

This time the team leader is a pink skeleton, which reminds the dead people similarly, but its pink color and black flame on the skeleton make it the most eye-catching existence on the entire battlefield.It carried a huge long-handled sickle in its hand, and the weapon was like the Reaper's sickle.

On the pass, Xia Lei's eyes locked on the pink skeleton.He thought of the skeleton he met in Requiem. Compared with the one before him, the skeleton who is now a miner in the Levitation City is obviously not as strong as it is. Both its own energy and aura are weaker.

Xia Lei secretly said in his heart: "The pink skeleton, is this a manifestation of evolution or a manifestation of gender? Could it also be the evolution of the soul of a spirit race?"

The King of Changsha came over with a sad expression, "Dragon King, there are more and more dead, and the enemy generals are getting stronger and stronger. I'm really worried that we won't be able to guard for long.

Xia Lei said, "Don't worry, it won't break if I am here."

"Thanks to you." Changsha Wang said.The reason why he was polite to Xia Lei was because Xia Lei could help Middle-earth defend the city.

Xia Lei didn't kill him, in fact, it was because the King of Changsha could lead the soldiers of Middle-earth to fight, and Middle-earth also needed a leader.If it were not for this reason, he would have killed the King of Changsha long ago based on what Changsha King and Liu Mingyue dared to him.

A tide of dead people generally came up, some climbed up the city wall, and some used an axe to chop the gate of the pass.Their offense never requires command, it is just an instinct.

"Fight, use a rocket." Xia Lei said.

The King of Changsha nodded, and then roared: "Rocket-release arrows!"

Whoosh whoosh!Whoosh whoosh——

Arrows flew out from and behind the wall, and thousands of arrows wrapped in fireballs rained into the army of the dead.

Ordinary arrows can't hurt the dead at all, because they can still fight even if they hit their hearts and heads.Only rockets can hurt them, because the dead body's body fat is very heavy, and once hit by a rocket, it will burn easily.

Boom boom boom!Boom boom boom -

The catapult behind the pass was also dispatched, and burning fireballs filled with oil flew towards the army of the dead.

Boom!Boom!

The fireball exploded and the arrow rained, and the area below the pass and the place opposite the pass became a sea of ​​flames in an instant.The bodies of the dead were already heavy with grease, the battlefield suddenly became a sea of ​​flames, and there was nowhere to escape. They naturally became soaked with grease and firewood burned into a mess.

But even if they were burning all over, the dead still wielded their weapons to try to open the gates of the pass, and still stepped on their companions to climb the walls. The picture was strange and terrifying to the extreme!

Morale on the pass was high, and the soldiers roared constantly.

Xia Lei was indifferent to the results of the fire attack. He was the only one who could see the truth on the entire battlefield.These dead people can't be killed at all, because it is the world of death, the final destination of the dead.In the vast universe, countless civilizations, and time and space of tens of billions of years, how many people must die?Unable to calculate!

No matter what victories these people in the past have achieved, how big their victories are, they will never escape their established destiny.This is nothing but the hope that Difascism gave them, and then destroyed their hope, made their fear and despair stronger, and then ate everything they had!

"Tsk pagoda-Tsk!" The pink skull suddenly raised its long-handled sickle, and its voice was like spring thunder, which could be heard throughout the battlefield.

This seems to be an order to retreat.

The army of the dead stopped charging, and some of the dead who were on fire also retreated, but before they returned to their camp, the pink skeleton swung a sickle, and the dark energy surged, and the dead who were on fire were immediately swallowed by the dark energy. The fire was gone, but there was no scum left.It was like using a brush dipped in ink to paint out a mass of red on white paper.

The pink skeleton walked towards the pass, and every step it moved, its feet would make a dull sound, and every step, the ground around it would tremble.A cloud of dark death energy was wrapped around its body, and the fire went out wherever it passed.

On the wall of Aikou, the soldiers of Middle-earth were still in a state of morale, but as soon as the pink skeletons appeared, their morale and confidence were replaced by fear.People in the past are humans after all, and they cannot escape the fear of death and the fear of demons.

Xia Lei's eyes were locked on the pink skull, and at the same time he remained quite vigilant.He was actually not worried about the pink skull, but Difascism.He hasn't drunk enough milk from the past, the evolution of the world of death has not really unfolded, he can't face Difascism, he can only hide!

In fact, he can do this as long as the tree robe and yin iron clothes are not broken, because as long as he puts on the yin iron clothes and tree robes, the breath on his body is the breath of death and is part of this world.In his current state, even the order of the dead world can't find him, let alone defascism.

However, because of the limitations of the Yintie clothing and the tree robe, and the fragility of these two pieces of equipment, his hiding may end at any time, and then be destroyed by the world of darkness!Therefore, he needs the milk of the past, and it is imminent!

"That person!" The pink skull suddenly said in Chinese: "Come out!"

PS: Some book friends said that the setting of the Dark Death World was unreasonable, and also cited the butterfly effect.Let me explain here. My understanding is that there is life and death in the universe. This is the universe of death. It is boundless and constantly devouring the living universe, just as death is devouring our bodies.Middle-earth is a special existence, which will be explained later.Difascism intercepted the people of the past to Middle-earth, and the people of the past cannot influence the progress of history.Didn’t scientists assume that we all exist in non-stop space?Of course, I am not a scientist, I am just writing novels, and I am sweating, just to make you laugh.If there is something wrong, please forgive me.Finally, I would like to remind that this is not all of the world of death. Difascism is just a doorman. His identity is like a ferryman in the Western world and a tauren in the Eastern world.The destruction of spiritual civilization is related to the world of death, which will be explained later.