Wu Gen has been trekking alone on the Xingluo Plain for more than ten days. After leaving the huge stone statue of a military commander, along the way, among the sand and gravel, there were many naked soldiers. From time to time, there were some huge black skeletons lying in the wild. Look at them.

The shape is obviously not owned by humans.

Xingluo was once the site of the Fourth World War. Walking in this uninhabited place is like walking through the vast river of history, with traces of different eras everywhere.

While passing by a huge ruins, Wu Gen found some strange arrowheads. This should be an ordnance manufacturing place, with remaining arrows and weapons scattered among the ruins.

Most of these arrows are rusty, and there are some strange patterns engraved on the arrowheads and arrow bodies. It is said that the smoother the arrows, the better, but these are obviously contrary to common sense, and they are made in large quantities, so they must have their own unique functions.

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Thinking of the strange arrows Yun Ming used when he attacked the convoy that day, Wu Gen couldn't help but think deeply, picked up a dozen arrows of different styles and bundled them together and put them on his body.

While walking, from time to time, dark fog will appear from the ground. Although some of it is almost invisible, it can also be seen that this place was severely invaded by aliens in the past and has not dissipated after many years. Or maybe the entire Starfall is related to the foreign land for some reason.

That's why it creates such a strange situation.

After walking for a long time, Wu Gen doubted whether he would meet Zhao Ling and his entourage again. It was very possible to miss him in such a vast wilderness. The reason why he wanted to find Zhao Ling was of course to kill Commander Chen with his own hands.

Wu Gen has always believed that as long as he can fight, he can't live in hatred. This time it was really humiliating. He was stabbed in the back. He really treated bandits as bandits.

Seeing that the front was becoming more and more desolate, and that if he continued walking, it would be difficult to hunt even small animals, Wu Gen decisively turned around and turned back.

Walking in the huge Xingluo Plain, there are no obvious landmarks around. It looks like we are going back the same way, but in fact, we have made a big circle before we know it. The wind in front gradually gets stronger, and the sand and gravel are flying around.

My body hurts.

After passing through a mountain pass, Wu Gen squinted his eyes. It wasn't because of the wind and sand that he was blinded by the wind, but because the hillside ahead was filled with all kinds of remnant soldiers.

There are so many remnant soldiers here, and their murderous aura is so fierce that it makes the skin feel raw from a distance. Despite the discomfort, I walked to the foot of the hillside and looked up. I saw swords, guns, swords and halberds staggering here and there, as well as some military equipment such as flagpoles and shields.

thing.

These abandoned soldiers climbed up the hillside layer by layer, and the huge hillside was actually full of them. On the top of the hillside, there stood a huge standing stone. The stone surface was straight, as if it had been chopped into pieces with a sharp knife, and there were faintly distinguishable marks on it.

The word "soldier tomb".

The strong wind howled, blowing through the rows of abandoned soldiers, making a shrill sound.

The broken knife in his waist suddenly started to beat. Feeling the restlessness of the broken knife, Wu Gen gently patted the scabbard to show comfort. He tried to walk up a few steps, and as soon as he entered, the whistling sound suddenly became louder.

Just like walking on an ancient battlefield, the sounds of killing, horns, and wailing can be heard endlessly.

The remaining soldiers, like the corpses of the soldiers, were buried on the unknown hillside here.

With a "shoo" sound, a sharp blade struck, and a cut was made on Wu Gen's face, and blood immediately flowed down his cheek.

Even though the remnants of the army have been destroyed, the power of the soldiers who have fought hundreds of battles still exists, so how can they allow others to set foot on their own military formations at will? The murderous intent is everywhere around them, just like the fierce soldiers glaring at the enemy.

The hint of sword intent just now was probably a warning to himself. If he goes further up, these thousands of remnant soldiers will all attack him, and it is impossible to cut him into pieces with thousands of swords.

It is said that soldiers who fought in hundreds of battles have spirits and can defend themselves against the enemy. They are awe-inspiring and should not be insulted lightly. These weapons, large and small, are all remnants of the battlefield. They are all things that have seen blood. Although they have gone through many years, their bodies have become decayed, and they will be poisoned.

The meaning of bravery still exists.

Walking among the soldiers, he felt the surging killing intent. Under the influence, Wu Gen's eyes were red, and his mind seemed to be losing rationality, and he was urging himself to kill as if out of control. The remaining soldiers in front of him seemed to turn into bodies, with blood-red eyes.

Hands, sharp teeth, and a broken torso surrounded Wu Gen.

"Ah..." Wu Gen howled like a wild beast, stretched out his hand and pulled out the broken knife.

As soon as the broken sword was released, the swords all around suddenly erupted into a roaring roar, and sounds like mountains roaring and tsunami came and went, like soldiers meeting a general.

The broken sword began to tremble, and the black blade glowed red, with a majestic momentum. Although the blade was broken, it was like a general who had just fought a fierce battle. He was scarred and still full of energy, and he was inspecting his subordinates majestically.

With the murderous intention in his heart suppressed, Wu Gen raised his knife and walked upwards. Everywhere he passed, the trembling sounds of the remnants of soldiers could be heard all around, like the waves of the ocean.

When I reached the top of the slope, I turned around and looked down. I saw countless remnants of soldiers, like countless soldiers, standing in the wilderness. The broken sword let out a roar, as if to say, "You guys, maybe you can fight with me again."

The roaring sound sounded like thunder in the military tomb.

The soul of the sword still exists, and the strong will is still there.

Wu Gen suddenly felt a little wet at the corners of his eyes.

Ever since I was a child, I have never been in such a situation. Even if I am alone in a dark room, no matter how difficult it is, I have never shed a tear. I don't know why today, I am so emotional.

My husband doesn’t shed tears easily because he hasn’t reached the age of conception yet.

The broken sword returned to its sheath, and I sat under the boulder, looking at the soldiers' grave in the distance. I couldn't let go for a long time.

After a long time, Wu Gen finally woke up and turned around to look at the huge stone with the word "Soldier Tomb" written on it. The surface of the stone was flat and there was not a single bulge. He gently put his hand on it, and a vague sword intent came from it.

In a trance, I seemed to see a giant blade falling from the sky, it was unstoppable...

After being immersed in it for a long time, Wu Gen finally got out, walked around the boulder, and headed down the mountain.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, Wu Gen stopped.

Two human figures appeared in the wind and sand ahead. The figures gradually came closer and were gradually revealed. How can the people who appeared here be the same people as others?

One tall and one short, they were wrapped in black cloaks, covering themselves tightly so that their ruthless faces could not be seen. The only eye-catching thing was that there was a long sword stuck in the back of both of them.

When they were twenty steps apart, the two stopped and looked at Wu Gen without saying a word, their cloaks rustling in the wind.

The shorter man put down his hat, revealing a handsome face.

Wu Gen's body trembled, and he secretly started to run his mind meridian.

The person who came was none other than Lin Ruoshi. The tall man next to him also put down his hat, but he was a middle-aged man with a face as sharp as a knife, protruding hip bones, and sinister eyes.

"What a coincidence, we meet again, Wu Gen." Lin Ruoshi said with a complicated expression.

"What a coincidence. I heard that you escaped from prison, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Wu Gen looked sad.

"Brother Wu's tricks forced me to hide in Xingluoyuan to practice swordsmanship. But it was a blessing in disguise. Although this place is miserable, I have learned a lot about my swordsmanship. I don't know whether I should hate you or thank you." Lin Ruoshi's expression alternated between gloomy and clear.

"This person is the boy you can't forget." The tall middle-aged man suddenly said.

"Yes, Master." Lin Ruoshi said respectfully.

"Kill him." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Master, this man is my most powerful enemy. Killing him with one sword will be a bit advantageous. I think that when I have mastered my swordsmanship, I will take good care of him. Wherever I lose my face, my disciple wants to pick it up again." Lin Ruo was not convinced.

Moved, he bowed and saluted.

"These days, I see that your sword intention is not pure, and it is difficult to make any progress. Maybe you still can't let go of being demoted. Since this man is the culprit, he must be killed as soon as possible to clear the sword's heart and purify the sword's intention.

Otherwise, as time goes by, it will become a nightmare in your heart and eventually hinder your swordsmanship."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Ruoshi said in a deep voice: "Follow the master's orders." He turned to look at Wu Gen, "Wu Gen, I told you before that it would be easy to kill you based on my ability. I originally wanted to spare your life.

, all kinds of methods have been used to make you miserable. But since it is of no use to your practice, it is better to end it here and take action."

Wu Gen sneered and said: "Coward, you can only hide under the protection of your elders and talk nonsense. The two of us have competed many times, and you have the upper hand every time. If it weren't for this cheap master today, I'm afraid you would have been so scared that you peed your pants.

Wet."

"Presumptuous." The middle-aged man scolded, his cloak bulged high, and with a flick of his index finger, a sword energy shot out. In an instant, the hair on Wu Gen's bones stood up, and the sword energy did not hit him, but fell on the right side of his body.

A deep ravine a hundred feet long appeared on the ground, and even a huge gap was cut into the hillside.

Under the surging sword energy, although Wu Gen was not hit directly, he was still ejected more than ten feet away. He stood up slowly, holding his right arm and standing up unsteadily.

Unstoppable, unstoppable, this is such a fierce sword energy, every hair, every blade, is released at will, destroying everything at the snap of a finger. Wu Gen's heart was awe-inspiring, today is over, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this disaster.

The right arm hangs limply, half of the sleeve has been torn off, the arm is stained with blood, and it has lost its fighting strength.

The other party was just giving a warning and had no intention of targeting him, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

"Wu Gen, take action, you can't escape today." Lin Ruoshi drew out the long sword on his back. The sword was shining brightly and the air was cold. It was obviously a treasure weapon.

Wu Gen gave up the idea of ​​​​escape. With Lin Ruoshi's master here, he was afraid that he would be cut into pieces before he ran a few steps. He tied his injured right arm to his body with a waist rope. Wu Gen held a knife in his left hand and pointed it at Lin Ruoshi.

Lin Ruoshi hesitated for a moment, then when she saw her master's stern gaze, she turned and said sternly: "Suffer death." The long sword flew up, a clear light flashed past, and it flew towards Wu Gen like a white snake.

Staring at the long snake-like flying sword, Wu Gen moved forward instead of retreating, using his unfamiliar left hand to hold the knife towards each other. When the broken knife and flying sword intersected, Wu Gen groaned.

The flying sword struck lightly, but the killing power was so great. In addition, the body had not fully recovered from the injuries suffered when it fell into the deep valley, and the broken sword almost flew out.

Seeing that he could not fight hard, Wu Gen ignored the flying sword that swooped down again and rushed towards Lin Ruoshi. As long as he could defeat the opponent, the danger of the flying sword would be resolved.

"Look, your feet are faster, or my sword is faster." Lin Ruoshi sneered, raised his two fingers, and the flying sword suddenly rose, turned back like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was blocking Wu Gen's way.

Biting his lip, Wu Gen cut off the sword in his hand and slashed horizontally, Tianluo had already come out. The broken sword slashed out three crescent-shaped wind blades, and shot at the flying sword one after another.

Before the move became old, the fourth sword energy flew out, which was transformed into one slash with the power of three slashes. This was also Wu Gen's most lethal move.

In fact, the one slash formed by the three slashes can only be regarded as the fourth slash of Tianluo. If you want to use the fifth slash, you need to triple the killing power of the fourth slash before you can use it. This is far beyond what Wu Gen is currently capable of.

Can bear it.

This time, regardless of his physical injuries, he executed four slashes one after another. It can be said that he has exhausted all his strength.

The broken sword struck the flying sword one after another, and the sword body trembled slightly. Lin Ruoshi grunted, "I want to break the flying sword, it's just a wishful thinking." He slashed forward with both fingers, and the flying sword collided heavily with the broken sword's fourth strike.

The long sword was blown away by the sword energy, making way for the passage, but at the same time, the broken sword in Wu Gen's hand also flew high, and fell far away from his hand on the ground.

Wu Gen didn't even look at the broken knife in the distance. Instead, he ran with all his strength, jumped up high, and punched Lin Ruoshi's door hard.

I learned this move from Aunt Zhao. Although I tried my best to imitate its charm, after all, the time is still short, it has a shape but no reality, it is just a show. However, at such an urgent moment, I can't care so much.

Lin Ruoshi didn't even move. He glanced at Wu Gen with contempt and scolded, "Fall."
Chapter completed!