After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

The perspective turned to Rong Yuan, and as he approached the gloomy place, he walked in without hesitation, and there were completely two worlds inside and outside.

If the outside is just a barren grassland or wasteland, the inside is purgatory-like dead silence, the tragic scene left by the war, the corpses strewn all over the field, bleeding, and the screams seem to be in the ears, deafening.

And the creature called "Yin Soldier" is the undead soul of the soldiers who have died in battle. Wearing scarlet armor, his face is expressionless and numb, his eyes are blood red and glowing, showing a greedy look towards the living Rong Yuan .

There were tens of thousands of Yin soldiers scattered, all of them were undead with cultivation base. They wanted to get close, but they were stopped by the familiar and awe-inspiring aura about him. They were waiting and watching. Whether this man was an enemy or a friend.

The undead feed on living beings. Looking at these undead soldiers who have already cultivated a little, one can guess that many people should have been here, but no one survived.

Rong Yuan didn't stay any longer. He wanted to find the corpse of the black flood dragon. Fortunately, the dragon clan can sense the bones of monsters. This innate ability does not need to be learned. Following his intuition, he walked to the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

This is like a tiankeng, a place for piling up corpses. He sensed that the corpse of the black flood dragon was in there. At this moment, a Yin soldier finally couldn't resist the greed in his heart, and took the lead in attacking Rong Yuan.

Seeing that the pistol was about to pierce his body, Rong Yuan swung his sword to block the sharp edge, and knocked down the pistol, but did not kill the Yin soldier, but kicked him away with his foot, then turned around and began to pick at the corpse again.

The Yin soldier who was kicked down was stunned before getting up dumbly, but this time he did not attack again.This change also made the surrounding Yin soldiers hesitate for a moment, and did not launch an attack.

Ling Yuxuan silently breathed a sigh of relief, watching the blood stain his white clothes red again, there was no time to deal with it, so he could only search for the corpses one by one, he had to find the correct black dragon corpse quickly.

[I thought Eldest Senior Brother was going to start a killing spree again, but I didn't expect the Yin soldiers to stop. ]

[If Rong Yuan killed the Yin soldiers just now, it would be troublesome. I didn’t see it. Those corpses obviously contained soldiers from other countries, but the undead Yin soldiers had the same clothes.That shows that the two sides have already engaged in a round of elimination and war. Even if they die, the hatred of family and country engraved in their bones cannot be erased. ]

[Of course, if hatred is engraved in the heart, the spirit of unity among the soldiers will not change.Although I don't know why they hesitated to attack Rong Yuan.But if Rong Yuan killed one of the Yin soldiers just now, I speculate that they will immediately regard Rong Yuan as an enemy, and they will definitely attack him in groups. ]

[Oh, so that's how it is. I've lost my studies, and I'm just thinking about my elder brother killing all directions, giggling.jpg. ]

In Ling Yuxuan's memory, Rong Yuan will always be Qingfeng Jiyue's senior brother, a sword repair genius admired by everyone, who always looks at people with a smile, and the senior senior brother who is able to do a job with ease, is kneeling at the moment looking for someone among the dead.

Although he has no entity and doesn't know what kind of form he is looking at him, his heart is trembling with emotion, and his eye sockets are so dry that he can't bear to look at him anymore.

Some of the corpses were rotting badly, and some corpses even had white maggots wriggling, and their faces were blown beyond recognition, bloody and bloody.

Behind him were more and more undead ghost soldiers, approaching step by step, and in front of him was a hill of corpses. Rong Yuan dug out the corpses one by one, but he still couldn't find the bones of the dragon.

[I want Yue, this corpse is really too powerful. ]

[Eldest brother, why are you so kind to the host?The host really didn't do anything, did he? ]

[Sigh, I think the personality of big brother, because of the tragic experience in childhood, so he is a bit dedicated to please the personality. As long as he is in front of the person he is determined to protect, he will be afraid of being abandoned, and he wants to behave better. ]

[Tsk, couldn't it be because we were attracted by our host's personality charm?Although Brother Xuanzi is a real dog, although he is lecherous, he is dedicated, although he is a dish, he is lonely and courageous. ]

[Don't talk, everyone, look, the Yin soldiers are about to attack. ]

The Yin soldiers couldn't bear it any longer. Although they had a sliver of reason, it was a belief engraved in their bones and flowing through their blood. However, they were no longer human, and more often they were undead dominated by desire.

Rong Yuan already sensed that the person he was looking for was right below, and he could touch it immediately. He pulled out a corpse that had been burnt by fire, but the corpses above fell like dominoes.

He hurriedly propped it up with his own arm, looking at the black and brown corner of his clothes, the familiar feeling was close at hand, but his arm was pierced by a sharp spear, the piercing pain came instantly, and his right hand was about to go limp.

"Rong Yuan..." Ling Yuxuan stared blankly, losing his ability to speak, and something hot flowed out of his eyes, which he couldn't touch or feel.

He was like a bystander, watching how he was hurt, powerless, and couldn't even say a word of comfort.

"The system..." Before Ling Yuxuan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the system.

"Sorry, I can't intervene, and I can't save you, but I can tell you that Rong Yuan will not be in danger for the time being."

Ling Yuxuan shut up, but the anxiety in her heart was not relieved by the system's words, her heart was like a prairie fire, but she could only be anxious.

Dazzling blood gushed out like a spring, staining his arm red. The spear was inserted into his arm, and the Yin soldiers pulled it out forcefully again. The smell of fresh blood stimulated them, wanting to bee chrysalis.

Rong Yuan's face turned pale from the pain, he gritted his teeth and pushed the corpses backwards, grabbing the black boots, trying to drag the corpses out, but they got stuck again, the first time he tried hard, he didn't succeed.

At this moment, the Yin soldiers' attack did not stop, even more excited because the first person took the lead, Rong Yuan didn't look back, and didn't care about the gun that was about to pierce his chest, just used brute force, Pull out what he thinks is the right body.

It was too late to see what it was like, because the blade had already slashed on his shoulder, and he was trying to cut off his arm to share the food. He picked up the corpse of the black flood dragon, and rushed out from the group of Yin soldiers, thinking only to escape.

But at the entrance, he was blocked, and he couldn't go out holding the corpse of the black flood dragon. He could only follow the man's instructions and pour the soul-eliminating water on the corpse, otherwise he would be torn to pieces by the Yin soldiers and stay here forever.

Rong Yuan's black pupils changed, turned into light brown vertical pupils, and soon became normal again. He sprinkled all the Lihun water on the bloody and battered corpse, Lihun The water turned into blue spots of light, which got into the wound of the corpse.

Soon the scene in front of him changed, the smell of blood dissipated, the yin soldiers disappeared, the yin energy covering the sky and the sun disappeared, the corpses on the battlefield disappeared, and it was replaced by an antique room.

He half-kneeled on the bed in his original posture. The room was magnificent and filled with incense and warm jade.

Ling Yuxuan's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Rong Yuan in thin white clothes kneeling on his bed, with a white bandage on his arm, and he sat up abruptly.

Rong Yuan was taken aback by him, and when he saw his face clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, before he recovered, he was hugged by him.

Ling Yuxuan's wet eyes were buried on his shoulders, uncontrollable tears flowed out, the hands holding him trembled uncontrollably, and a slightly crying voice sounded: "You're going to scare me to death."

"Scared you? What do you do?" Seeing that he was fine, Rong Yuan felt relieved, raised his uninjured hand, and rubbed his hair with a gentle and magnetic tone.

The gentle and indulgent tone gave Ling Yuxuan the illusion that it was not as important that he was injured and dying was not as important as that he was scared.

Damn it, Ling Yuxuan felt like she was going to cry again.

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