Chapter 823 Mottled ancient city, tragic fate!
Chu Jingzhe and Ning Zhihan stood on the city wall, watching the human warriors fighting below, falling down one by one, but no one retreated, and they rushed forward fearlessly. Many people decisively rushed into the enemy and chose to explode themselves when they knew they could not survive.
And all this seems to be just a sparse and ordinary thing to them.
The two of them clenched their fists, their blue veins were exposed, and their eyes burst into endless murderous intent.
Just now, they also tried to take action, but their attack was useless. After all, it was the same as the scene I saw in the ruins of Ning family in Tianshui City before. They were no longer in the same space and could not interfere.
Looking at the extremely tragic scene below, the two of them felt a storm in their hearts. Where is this and why is the battle so fierce?
Soon, with the figure that looked like a god, he strongly killed the demon general, and then a sword energy killed the camp of the demon army.
Soon, the demon army began to be defeated and had to withdraw its troops.
The soldiers of the human race did not give up and did not retreat until they chased them far away.
In this battle, with the appearance of the man with a sharp aura, the situation was completely reversed and the demon army was defeated.
But despite this, the human race still suffered heavy losses, with corpses everywhere, and blood was like gorgeous flowers, dotted on the broken picture of the battlefield.
The surviving soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield and bringing their comrades' bodies back to the city. Similarly, many injured soldiers struggled to stand up, support each other with others, and return to the city.
The war warned, but the atmosphere in the city was extremely solemn. Sobbing sounds came. Many women and children who had just attacked the city walls and attacked the enemy, but at this time they fell on bloody corpses.
There was no heart-wrenching howling, nor hoarse roar, only tears of grief continued to roll.
Even the two bystanders Chu Jingzhe and Ning Zhihan felt their noses sore and their hearts were in a mess when they saw this.
Once upon a time, even when Chu Jingzhe faced millions of enemy troops, he could still sit until his face remained unchanged.
Someone once asked him if he was afraid of war.
Chu Jingzhe was silent for a long time and nodded.
He is indeed afraid!
However, what he was afraid of was not death on the battlefield, but of the fear of losing the mountains and rivers, of the sacrifice of his fellow comrades, and of their wives, children and children without any care.
I still remember the sad scenes of his family still remembering the ashes of two brothers from different surnames Jiang Yunting and Bai Yutang home.
Whenever I think of it, my heart is like a knife.
But, in comparison, it seems very quiet here, as if they have become accustomed to such things.
Every day, people lose relatives, maybe they were still alive just now, but in a blink of an eye, they appeared cold corpses, or even the corpse was not left behind.
"Okay! Crouch them! I hope their heroic souls can return to their hometown!" An old man with his arms hanging up came forward and said in a deep voice.
The fate of these people is destined to be here for the rest of their lives.
The only spiritual sustenance is that the soul can return to its hometown after death.
They have been sticking to this place for generations, and everyone's ultimate fate is to die on the battlefield. The only difference is just time.
The children here have their destiny since they were born.
They had thought of leaving, but, they could not.
Because their retreat has been cut off, so they cannot.
Also, the ancestors' last wish was to defend this city and the frontline position. Even if the clan died in battle, they would never take a step back.
After a long time, the void wriggled, and Chu Jingzhe and Ning Zhihan left the strange ancient city and returned to the pavilion of the Immortal Burial Island.
At this time, the pavilion had returned to its original size. After returning here, the two looked at each other first, and both saw a deep shock from each other's eyes.
The scene just now was so real, even now, it is still vivid in my mind.
"Senior Brother, do you know where that is?" Chu Jingzhe asked in a deep voice.
Ning Zhihan was silent for a long time, searched carefully the memories in his mind, and finally nodded helplessly.
Although he had been to the border of Beiyuan, he had never seen the original appearance of the demon clan, nor did he see the mottled ancient city that had experienced endless wars.
After all, since the battle of the gods, which was known as the Twilight of Ragnarok, the demon clan was greatly injured and retreated to the abyss. He has been recuperating and has never appeared again.
It was not until recently that news came out of Beiyuan that the figure of the demons appeared again outside the pass. Although it was only a very small number, it made the entire continent nervous.
Just now, although they only witnessed the tragic battle as bystanders, they could not calm down for a long time.
At this moment, a gentle light lit up in front of the pavilion, and a stone step reached the top.
This is the last journey of this stone stairs. The top of the Burial Immortal Island is already far away.
The two of them stepped onto the stone steps again, and the pressure here was extremely terrifying. Whether it was Ning Zhihan or Chu Jingzhe, they felt extremely difficult. Every step up was a huge test and challenge.
Especially in the last few steps, each time I tried my best. The two of them felt that the blood in their bodies was rolling violently, and the true qi was even more activated.
"boom……"
Finally [Bayi Chinese website www.zw-du.me], Chu Jingzhe took the last step and came to the top of the stone steps.
Behind him, Ning Zhihan had the last three steps left, but these three stone steps were like a chasm for him. Every time he took a step up, the pressure he was under doubled.
The two sat there and gasped. Although the stone steps were not long, it was extremely difficult to walk up, which was tantamount to a life-and-death battle.
If it were other geniuses, even if they were under the obstacles below, they would not be able to get up here. Just the pressure on the stone steps would be enough to make them explode and die.
Putting aside other things, just this last stone step is enough to stop 99% of the strong people on the continent today. Even if the destination is right in front of them, they are far from reach.
However, after reaching the top, the two of them felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly eased, and the pressure suddenly eased. Although they could not fly in the air, they were like at the bottom and were not affected by walking.
The two stood up and looked at the environment here.
I saw a majestic and magnificent palace in front of me. Although there were other palaces around, compared with this main hall, both the building itself and the momentum were too different.
There was a huge platform in front of the palace, and the two walked carefully towards the palace in front.
The two vermilion doors were only closed, and on both sides of the door were two huge lions. These two lions were domineering and majestic, as if they were about to come back to life.
Chapter completed!