Twilight War

11

"Now that you and I are both in this well, may I ask your highness...what are you here for?" Fenrir stared at the man standing in the middle of the well.

The ground of Shun Well is a huge copper plate, which is divided into twelve concentric circles, on which are etched with millions of stars and 49 Dawson Luo formations.

"I've come to kill you, but now is not the time for you to die." Vehipel looked up at Fenrir and said.

"When will I die, but it's not His Highness's turn to decide."

Wihipel raised his hand, and the iron chains wrapped around Iden's coffin were covered by patches of frost, and the iron chains coiled around the crystal coffin like a silver-scaled snake.

He closed his eyes, and the frosty iron chain instantly turned into ice crystals. The woman in the coffin was beautiful and holy, and her naked|exposed|exposed skeleton was like mithril. If you look closely at her skeleton, you will find that it is engraved with There are fine and exquisite patterns, and those patterns are like spells of secret arts.

Wischpel placed Eden's coffin in the center of the copper plate, and then tore off the bandage wrapped around his wrist, which had dozens of wounds on it. He held the blood-stained bandage in his right hand, and wrapped his left wrist His blood dripped on the crystal coffin.

Blood flowed down the coffin, and some of it actually seeped into the coffin and landed on Iden's heart.

Vihipel's blood corroded Iden's heart little by little, exposing|exposing|exposing a metal-like heart.

Eden's heart was also etched with ancient characters, blood flowed from her body, soaking the twelve copper plates bit by bit.

The heavy copper plate rotated slowly, and the dark golden light flowed on Sen Luo's formation.

The sound of the copper plate turning was like the roar of an ancient beast, and the blood of the beast that had been dormant for a hundred years in the well made of bones woke up again.

In the land of Huayin, white mist rises from the desolate ground.

The silver of the giant abyss flowing in the black soil slowly turned blood-colored, and everyone looked at the scene before them in horror.

Huang Xuanjin had already returned to the tent, he tore open the thick felt curtain, and looked at the blood gradually flowing to his feet outside.

Looking down from the towering Kuafu Mountain, the scarlet river is densely covered with the whole wasteland, like the blood of a dead giant.

Beast blood, alive!

Suddenly, someone tore their own throat and knelt on the ground, and the place where they were stained with animal blood began to change, and iron-black scales gradually covered their bodies.

Beast transformation swept the entire Huayin like a plague, and more and more people turned into monsters.

The girl with freckles on her face looked at her father who had turned into a leopard in horror. The clothes on the man's body were torn, and he screamed and rushed towards his wife.

The girl screamed.

The man suddenly fell to the ground, and the girl looked up at the boy holding a gun in the distance.

With a pair of clear peach blossom eyes, the young man saw her peacefully, then turned around and left.

In a desolate land, the young man wore a scarlet half-covered cape, and he rode his horse and shouted, "I am Huangxuan!"

"Huangxuan..." the girl muttered the surname.

"Siege the Beast Transformers!" He grabbed the reins of the horse and shouted at the Tian Pei Army behind him.

The teams in dark iron light armor were all armed with firecrackers. They wiped out the beast mutants in the crowd. The bullets hit the wilderness like countless stones splashed on a pig iron plate.

"It's the young master of the Huangxuan family!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and he knelt trembling.

In the 800 years of Donghuang, the emperor ruled it, and the Huangxuan family guarded it.

More and more people bowed to the young man riding the horse, and the desolate Huayin Land seemed to have turned into a Buddhist temple in the mountains, and the young man was the merciful glass Buddha.

They are surrounded by ancient beasts that can end their lives at any time, but when Huangxuan came, it was like a big bird's wings that could block all the wind and rain in the world. .

"Follow me!" Huang Xuanjin rushed into the crowd on a light horse.

He is like a knife breaking through the tide of Qiantang Pass.

The generals who came with him were fighting with the mutated ancient beasts. The assassins of Langhuan Pavilion flew past the queue of the people. Every time they passed through the queue, they would take away a mutated beast. Like a sieve, it sifted through the team following Huangxuan Jin.

The blood flowed into the ground, mixing with Kuafu's blood like Jiuqu Valley.

The common people looked at those assassins who were flying with sharp blades like cold light in horror, they feared that they would be the next one to be killed by them.But no one left the team.

More and more people have turned into ancient beasts, they can only do their best to bring normal people out of the herd.

On the outskirts of the herd, the Tianpei army formed a shield wall, with spear points protruding from the gaps in the shield wall, and they pressed the shield and moved forward.

The sharp claws of the ancient beast scratched across the heavy iron shield, leaving a silver-white dent. If that claw landed on a person, it might directly tear the person's bones.

After bringing all the people to the military camp on the mountain, Huang Xuanjin immediately looked back on Kuafu Mountain, the scarlet cloak on his body was blown by the mountain wind.

"General Huangxuan, Xingtian Corps also..." General Tianquan got off his horse and reported to Huangxuanjin.

"It's really a coincidence." Huang Xuanjin tightly held the brown-painted rein in his hand, and most of the paint leather on the rein had peeled off due to long-term use.

Looking far away, the black legion of the dead slowly moved forward as if they had crawled out of the soil. It was still a mighty crane wing array, and the two wings spread out like a huge mouth that devoured everything.

The heavily armored Xing Tian walked in the middle and rear of the queue like a shepherd, shepherding tens of thousands of dead people.

The Xingtian Corps and the mutated ancient beasts broke out at the same time, and someone rewritten the formation of the Huangxuan family before. It seems that Fenlier and the others really planned it for a long time.

Huang Xuanjin narrowed his eyes, thinking back to the man with the knife in his memory, would such a person be willing to exchange a thousand years for someone to come back?

"General Huangxuan..." General Tianquan said suddenly.

"What?" Huang Xuanjin looked back at him.

"Well, the Crane Wing Formation used by the Xingtian Corps is different from the Crane Wing Formation in ordinary military books. When I was discussing the formation with my friends in the army, I said that although the Crane Wing Formation is flexible and changeable, it is most taboo to be cut off by the enemy. If so, it would be like a geese breaking its wings. But from a distance, the Xingtian Corps has strong wings, and has added many changes to the formation in the book, which is similar to the formation change that my old friend said..."

"Then it seems that the Xingtian Corps is really difficult to deal with." Huang Xuanjin held the reins in his hand and said, "Raise my banner! Order the three armies and obey orders!"

"The shield wall on the west side spread out, the 42 cavalry from the Tianqiang Battalion came forward and flanked, and the Iron Shield Battalion from the Tianpei Army drove the ancient beasts forward on the east side."

On the newly built flag building, the flag bearers hold the Fenghu flag, Fenglei flag, Leibao flag, and Yunlong flag in their hands, successively passing on the orders of Huangxuan Jin. Looking from the side of the mountain, it looks like a woman with red sleeves swaggering on the makeup tower in Jinling City. .

With the waving of the flag, the three armies down the mountain moved like a tide.

"Is General Huangxuan going to take this giant goose into his arms?" General Tianquan looked sideways at the young man beside him.

"I want to cut off the head of this bully." Huang Xuanjin turned his head to look at General Tianquan.

"Who can enter the army and take Xing Tian's head?" General Tianquan said as if he thought it was a little funny.

"Huangxuan, you should do it." The young man squinted his eyes and looked at the team that was as magnificent as a bell.

He suddenly got off his horse, stretched his arms and shouted, "The sixteen riders from Langhuan Pavilion, follow me! The hundred troops from Modaoying, follow me!"

The scarlet cloak that half covered the shoulders flowed across the desolate mountains and fields criss-crossed by white mist. The young man drew a sword from his waist, and he was going to cut off Xing Tian's head!

He should go to face the giant spirit on Changyang Mountain!

Behind him are assassins with bamboo hats like clouds and Baiqi with Mo Dao in their hands.

Pieces of cold light in the wind.

"Divide into three rows and stab into the head of the Crane Wing Array!" He issued an order.

"Langhuan Pavilion Xuan Zihao Department comes with me!"

The Xingtian corps had tens of thousands of people by visual inspection, and such a huge team was able to maintain such an orderly march without the command of the five-color flags. Then maybe all the dead were just puppets with strings, and the puppet master was Xingtian of Yanshou.

Beheading Xing Tian's head, the army of [-] people might collapse like sand.

On the chaotic battlefield, he thought of the girl named Long Yingluo, who used to sit in Juyongguan and summoned millions of ancient beasts with the sound of a flute.

That girl had waited a thousand years for someone she knew was unlikely to return, and so had Fenrir and Hale now.

does it worth?All living beings in the Three Realms are like a house on fire, and all of them are just fuel for the raging fire.

But this is not what he should think about, he is not qualified to judge what other people should do or not.

In fact, he shouldn't go so far alone, but there seems to be a big bell beating in his heart all the time.

Countless times he dreamed that he walked past the kneeling crowd, who begged him, "Kill Utgarde, kill him..."

The silver-haired man watched all this from a distance, and when he came to the man, the man said to him, "Do you want to save them? Then go and kill Utgarde."

That monster that wakes up every winter is the root of all evil, as if killing it will protect everyone.

And he is the one who wields the knife...

He leaned against his predecessor and rode his horse. During the time in Juyongguan, someone from the frontier army taught him horsemanship. Those people drunk and rode their horses upside down, but they would not fall off the horse no matter what. Those who came from Donghuang in the sunset The people assigned to the frontier army in various places are like men who grew up on the grassland since childhood.

He also drank the wine at the border, and he was also from that grassland, but he had already left there, leaving everyone else in the fire and blood.

He was going to see Utgarde, as if seeing him would provide an explanation for those dreams.

The raiding party was divided into three, like three blades cutting into the neck of a giant bird.The Xingtian Corps has also entered the place where they once set up an ambush.

Fire briers began to burn from the ground, from the wings of the giant bird.The gunpowder on the high mountain splashed arrows with hooks, and black figures fell to the ground one by one.

Huang Xuanjin turned the ancient sword with his wrist, and the blade was like a harvester strangling those who came back from the dead.

When he broke into the formation, he heard the roar of the sky and the earth like the cry of a whale. Amid the singing of sea whales, the whole team was marching like a fish going back.Those small fish in the ocean are very small, one whale can swallow millions of fish, and these fish can turn into the largest sea whale when gathered together.Now this team composed of countless dead and resurrected people is slowly marching on the wilderness, reminding him of the black mountain-like figure in his dream.

He suddenly heard something strange in the whale-like sound, which sounded like freezing and undercurrents caused by the flow of salt layers in the winter sea.

"Retreat!" He suddenly turned around and shouted, "Kuafu Mountain is different!"

However, a huge crack appeared from the Kuafu mountain range as if it was split open by Pangu!

The scarlet river flowed out like a flood, covering the entire abyss!

What's even more frightening is that countless ferocious ancient beasts slowly emerged from the abyss. They struggled in the bloody abyss, and they wanted to go ashore.

All are reminiscent of the mythical place where everything was born - the Kinlunga Chasm.

It was where fire and mist collided, ancient beasts struggled from the chasm, and then they came to the world, bringing carnage and chaos.

Then they died, supporting the world tree with their struggling and painful souls.

But now this chasm of creation has appeared in the land of Huayin in Donghuang!

Huangxuanjin looked at the soaring giant shadow in the Xingtian Corps, and the whole team was heading towards the Jinlunjia Chasm!

And beside the Jinlunjia gap is the Hundred Eyes Cave, and the people hiding in the cave are mourning and wailing.

He turned his horse's head, "Retreat! Order the Tianqiang Battalion to set up around the crack!"

The huge abyss is like a lair of ancient beasts. Ferocious ancient beasts continue to crawl out of the abyss, their minions sinking into the soil.

The girl's body clings to the wall of Kuafu Mountain. She has never seen such a scene.

The dusty ascetic monk knelt down in compassion, and the eight-faced Buddha statue in his arms showed no mercy, "Sentient beings in the three realms are like houses on fire."

"Salvo!" General Tianquan deployed heavy guns on the side of Kuafu Mountain. Although no one knew what consequences this would bring, they had no other choice.Beside each row of cannons, ammunition of several base numbers is piled up.

The shells fell on both sides of the chasm, and the ferocious ancient beasts were turned into black coke in the fire. The shells that fell into the abyss sparked a piece of fire, but the blood of Kuafu in the abyss seemed to be inexhaustible.White mist steamed up from the abyss, and those ferocious ancient beasts had already climbed ashore after the mist cleared.

Fire and blood, ashes and fog.

Xing Tian's corps is still advancing towards the chasm.

The sorceress in the crowd, whose face was painted with blood-colored Kuafu's blood, jumped wildly, "It's messed up! It's messed up! It's going to be messed up!"

As if smelling the scent of humans, the ancient beast bowed and approached the crowd in the cave.

He saw the girl hiding in the cave. The girl's slender legs were splashed with mud-like blood stains, and her hands were grabbing the rock beside her.

The iron spikes on Huangxuan Jin's boots

An ancient beast tore and bit the green chinchilla under Huangxuan Jin's body. The horse's leg was splashed with blood. He rolled on the ground holding the sword. There was a pain in his leg, and the broken barbed wire on the ground pierced him. The ancient beast that gnawed on the lower half of the horse's leg shook off the horse meat in its mouth, and looked at him with scarlet eyes.

He immediately rolled back on his elbows, then knelt down and raised his sword!

It was a sword from the bottom to the top, and the sword rushed sideways, leaving no room for it.

The ancient beast's head rolled to the ground, but another black shadow had already rushed towards the girl.

With the light of the fire, Huang Xuanjin could see the black figure clearly, it was the deceased in the Xingtian Corps, the man's body was already half decayed, as if it existed in a gay novel.

Huang Xuanjin threw out the dagger in his hand, and the dagger hit the back of the man's heart, but the man did not fall down.

Just when Huangxuan Jin was trying to cut off the man's head, the man rushed towards the ancient beast in front of the girl.

He had never seen a human being with such sharp claws. The man's hand broke through the chest of the ancient beast, and a piece of blue cloth was tied around his wrist.

Following his movements, the blue cloth strips flew, and the girl stared at him blankly, "Brother..."

More and more dead people fell to the shore, like a group of moths to a flame, they were fighting with those ancient beasts.

Huang Xuanjin held the sword in his hand and looked at the returning soldier of the dead.

They used their flesh and blood to stand in front of the living...

Why come back?The monster that has turned into neither human nor ghost will also return.

Xing Tian, ​​who was at the end of the team, also came to the ravine. He was holding a huge sword in his hand, and he was wearing a heavy iron armor. The pattern of the iron armor had long been covered by blood stains. On his neck was a plum-blossom helmet commonly used by soldiers in Donghuang, usually used by corporals. , but he stood facing the abyss, like a general standing upright with the Yellow River around his waist!

The iron armor of the plum blossom helmet covered the lower half of the man's face, and only the man's eyes could be vaguely seen.

He raised his sword, and the Xingtian corps formed into a crane-wing formation rushed into the abyss like a wild goose, and the ancient beasts born in the abyss were biting the wild goose's wings.

The fire is burning on the wasteland of Huayin Land.

The soldiers beside Huangxuan Jin adjusted the huge gun. He wanted to shoot down Xing Tian's head. The gun was made of Shoushantong. If it was used to attack the city, it would be enough to knock down the city gate of a thousand catties. Blast away.

But Huang Xuanjin pressed his hand down.

Maybe it was because they already knew that there would be today, they smelled the breath of blood, so they walked out of the grave to form an army as magnificent as chime-bell generals.

Then they came back and used their half-rotted flesh to stand in front of the living.

Huang Xuanjin remembered that the storyteller once told him that the dead are not important, the important thing is the living.The dead are already dead, it doesn't matter how many people died, 20, 30, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that someone survived...

But these people came back, they had already died, but they turned into a powerful team and returned!

"Raise my flag, encircle the three armies, and strangle the beasts!" Huang Xuanjin pulled the horse beside him and turned on his back.His leg is already injured, but he can still dance with a sword, and he can still guard everything he should!

Five-colored flags are fluttering on the flag towers in all directions, and even the dead have picked up their swords, so the living should go forward bravely!

There are fewer and fewer ancient beasts on the shore

The girl cried, she looked at her brother.

The man's body was almost torn apart, his chest was ripped open by the ancient beast, but he was still standing, he stared blankly at the girl with no expression on his face.

The wind blew the blue cloth around his wrist.

He turned around and walked towards the abyss, then plunged down...

Huang Xuanjin heard the cries of whales again, and the wailing of those dead people, the voices converged into the cries of sea whales, and they jumped into the abyss one after another as if they had been given an order together.

Their bodies have long been stiff, and their postures of jumping down are ridiculous and comical.

Their bodies smashed into waves in the blood-colored deep water, like a pile of gravel thrown into the Qiantang River.It makes people suspect that they all jumped down, and Yuanshui will not rise up for it.

Those who died were filling the abyss with their bodies, just like Jingwei no longer threw stones into the sea, but threw himself into the sea with his own flesh and blood.

But gradually, where they jumped into, the bloody deep water turned into silver, but then dissipated.

More and more people jumped into the abyss, the water in the abyss began to turn silver, and fewer and fewer ancient beasts were born from the abyss.

Huang Xuanjin didn't understand what was going on, but he vaguely understood something.

When he was in a daze, an ancient beast suddenly jumped up from the pile of corpses and bit his leg, and he was pulled off the horse. Just when he thought his leg was going to be destroyed, a giant sword fell At his side, it cut the ancient beast in half.

It's Xing Tian...

Huang Xuanjin looked up at Xing Tian.

Xing Tian took off the helmet on his neck.

He has a head, but his head is already covered with blue corpse spots.

——General Greedy Wolf...Zhu Zhenming.

He seemed to have returned to the battlefield that closed Juyongguan again, and the man who shouted "I am the hero of heaven and earth" stood in front of him again.

He came back, still the general of all armies, still guarding those behind him with his body.

Huang Xuanjin stared blankly at the man, surrounded by burning fireworks.

Zhu Zhenming suddenly tore off the armor on his chest, and there was no heart in his chest!

A flower grows where a heart should be beating.

That was everything he didn't know. At the end of that battle, a small soldier on an inconspicuous watchtower took off his helmet, protected a flower on the ruined Great Wall, and then rushed towards the ferocious ancient beast.

And Zhu Zhenming took off the flower, put on the plum blossom helmet, and returned as Xing Tian...