Chapter 458 The Road Home
Xin Zhuo killed three innate second-level and third-level masters, and felt unbearable pain all over from the shock, and his blood was surging.
None of the innate warriors who restrain violence are vain.
Seeing the soldiers on the opposite side swarming up again, he immediately picked up the princess and walked back, bouncing back to his demon-blood green horse. As he retreated, he turned back and asked: "Is it okay?"
"Okay!" Girl Gege sat in his arms, coughed a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and held the sword tightly in her right hand.
"Be patient and move closer to the edge of the fourth-grade warrior!"
Xin Zhuo reined in his horse and galloped straight to the edge of the east, leaping on his horse and crossing his spear, killing all the way.
There are also a lot of people here. It seems that the cannon fodders all have this plan to avoid being tortured and killed.
The two of them, Xin Zhuo, use a spear and a sword. They can be said to be imaginative and unfathomable, and there is no single enemy.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense...
One hour, two hours...
Unknowingly, it was late at night. The enemy cannon fodder fell one after another around us, but more people had already gone elsewhere.
At some point, seventeen or eighteen people gathered around them, and they seemed to feel safer around them.
Xin Zhuo took a breath, wiped the blood from his face, and looked around. He saw that the fog in the valley was getting thicker, and there were faintly fighting figures everywhere, and he didn't know when they started.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard a deafening sound of gold ringing coming from the mountains in the north.
The fighting in the valley stopped for an instant, and the soldiers on both sides separated on their own, and soon they became clearly distinguishable.
A mellow laughter suddenly came from the hilltop in the south: "He Laogui, I won this battle!"
"If you win, you win! Let's fight next time!" North A rough voice came from the top of the mountain: "Retreat!"
"Rumble..."
The enemy troops disappeared in an instant.
Someone on the hilltop in the south also shouted: "Retreat!"
Our soldiers retreated like a stream of water.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, turned the reins of his horse, and took Miss Gege to leave with his own army of soldiers. He looked back as he walked,
I saw no one paying attention to the corpses on the valley floor. Like a wretch who can be thrown away at will, without glory or purpose, and he doesn't even know who he is fighting for from beginning to end.
The pale faces and dead gray eyes seem to be telling the unwillingness and confusion of life.
He was a bit confused about the original intention of this joke-like war. Was it a joke by the senior officials? Angry? Child's play?
Who do you think you are, people from outside who are rejected by the "immortal rules of heaven"?
The "Zhan Zi Camp" left the valley, climbed a mountain, and then arrived at a continuous military camp by the river.
Second Master Sun, who was dressed in armor, found Hua Wu, Jiang Xiaofeng, Zhiwu and others who were still alive as killers, as well as seven or eight injured Third Master Bai. Together with Xin Zhuo, they hastily arranged five or six camps. , and left in a hurry.
When Xin Zhuo jumped off the horse, he found that girl Gege had passed out, so he had to pick her up and walk into an empty tent.
The tent was small, but it contained marching quilts, medicine bags, elixirs and other items, which were quite considerate. This made him sigh in relief, lay the princess down flat, remove her armor, and pull open her gown.
The knife wound looked very hideous on the snow-white and delicate skin. Fortunately, the innate warrior's body had good self-repair ability, so there was no danger to his life.
I gave Miss Gege a bruise, wrapped it in thick cotton gauze, closed her clothes, covered her with a quilt, then moved her waist and walked out of the tent.
It was midnight, and the dusky sky was filled with hazy stars. A blood moon hung high in the sky, reflecting the vastness of blood in the sky.
At this time, there were many soldiers walking around in the camp. The water in the river at the end of the camp was sparkling, reflecting the blood moon.
The air is quite fresh.
He sat cross-legged on the grass in front of the camp, bored, staring at the sky in a daze.
"Rich man, are you worried?"
A figure walked next to him. He was a young man with a tall figure, a handsome face, and gray hair. I know him, one of the three members of the killer team. , but I don’t know which one it is among Hua Wu, Jiang Xiaofeng and Zhiwu.
"Jiang Xiaofeng, the river of rivers." The young man sat next to him, broke a piece of dead grass on the ground, and threw it into the distance.
"Nice to meet you!" Xin Zhuo said.
"It's not a coincidence, I still remember your fifty thousand merit salary!"
Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and suddenly asked: "What do you think of this land of suffering?" Xin Zhuo After a moment of silence: "It's okay!"
"You don't mean what you say!"
Jiang Xiaofeng lay down with his head in his hands, "Have you been here for five or six months?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Absolutely."
"I have been here for six years, no, Jia The years when I fell into coma and fell into the memory of death should be thirteen years.
I was a genius in the Shuixin Pavilion of the Millennium Sect. I was extremely talented since I was a child. There was no martial arts that I couldn't learn. There is no opponent for me, the elders of the school are vying to accept me as their disciple, and there are countless girls who like me.
I have always thought that I am a genius, a person who can surpass an era, and I am proud. , proud, I even feel that I am the darling and protagonist of the world!
It was just that year, the master who had always loved me was killed. She was a pure and pure woman who had never provoked anyone. I couldn’t understand or understand. She grew old overnight and forcibly entered the seventh level of the Earthly Immortal in three months. I slaughtered one hundred and eighty-two people in the next seven days, and then arrived at this hellish place...
I thought that no matter where I went, I would not be mediocre with my abilities. Unfortunately, I was wrong. There are geniuses everywhere here. They are all talented people everywhere.
What you think of, others can think of, and what you can't do, others may do it.
I was unwilling to give in. I wanted to climb up and find my way home. It took me six years to enter the fourth level of Xiantian. At this time, someone found me and asked me to organize killers to alleviate the hostility in Cangshan. .
I thought I was being used in an important way, and I was in a good mood, but after killing one genius after another from outside, I suddenly felt very tired. What's the point of this...?
Later, the army extended an olive branch to me. I was destined to be a soldier. This was the ladder for me to climb again. But you have also seen it today. How ridiculous is this place? "
He just wanted to find someone to vent his anger and futility. Even a pig can nag for a while.
However, Xin Zhuo felt deeply and asked casually: "Commanders? What is the meaning of conquest? "
" Why do you think you have attracted so many fourth-grade cannon fodder to seize the place to be baptized in the Martial Sea and be able to cultivate thousands of miles in an instant? It's just to grab more places. To put it bluntly, it means training troops, survival of the fittest, and selecting the most elite, talented, and lucky people to go to the West Pole in the future! "
Jiang Xiaofeng sneered: "But in the process of training, you will either die or become a cold-blooded person who only knows killing. How ridiculous is it that all the geniuses outside have become playthings here? ”
Xin Zhuo looked at the sky and felt quite bored. After a while, he said: "Don't lose hope. Maybe you can go home."
Jiang Xiaofeng said: "Do you really think you can go back?"
< br>"Have you heard of Deng Taixuan?" Xin Zhuo asked with a thought.
"I know!" Jiang Xiaofeng said: "It is said that he was a legendary figure eight or nine hundred years ago. He pushed and killed people all the way. If it can be passed down to this day, he must be a genius!"
Xin Zhuo! Asked: "Do you know where this person went in the end?"
He heard Miss Yaya talking about Deng Taixuan that day, so he was determined to find out about this guy's relevant experience, but he was too pressed for time and was focused on breaking through the realm, so he didn't have time.
“You don’t think he has left here, do you?”
Jiang Xiaofeng sneered: “When I first heard about this guy, I thought he was a great guy, so I went to Tianya Hall to redeem it. There are many books and legends about this person, but most of them are hearsay. After all, except for the state of suspended animation, he can only live for up to two hundred years without entering the Nineteenth Realm. Who has really seen him when he has reached the end of his life?
The last place where he lost his trace is the West Pole. I am afraid that he was killed by those monsters! I am not afraid to tell you frankly. I checked the records of countless famous people or people with strange movements, and finally found that no one can leave here, no one..."
The land of the West Pole!
Xin Zhuo looked to the west, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
The night is getting darker, and the wind feels cool on my body.
Jiang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "It's better to have fun in time, be a secular person, take every step, and live as long as you can. I want to marry Hua Wu and keep each other warm." What a companion! The girl beside you is also a good woman!”
Get up and pat your butt and leave.
Xin Zhuo smiled faintly, broke off a blade of grass, held it in his mouth, and lay down, and then he saw Miss Gege.
She sat down on one side, dazed in silence, and said after a while: "Thank you!"
"No, let's keep each other warm." Xin Zhuo crossed her legs out of boredom.
Remembering what Jiang Xiaofeng said just now, Miss Gege laughed out loud, then raised her chin and said after a long while: "Brother Qing, do you think you can still go home?"
< br>“Definitely!”
“Yes!”
The wind became stronger, blowing across their determined faces.
It is quite important to go back as soon as possible and round this section out!
(End of this chapter)