"Zhengzhengzheng—"
A burst of severe and sharp pain exploded in Lu Jiuque's mind like fireworks, as if something was about to take away her breath and fill her soul.
It wasn't until Lu Jiuque's eyebrows hurt that he suddenly resumed breathing like a drowning person being rescued.
The fog dissipated, but Lu Jiuque was already dripping with sweat and his limbs were cold. She quickly raised her eyes and saw that the world had already changed before her eyes...
The desert stretched all the way from her feet, seeming to go to the end of the world.
The world is lonely, everything is empty, and she is the only one.
Is this...an illusion? !
Lu Jiuque immediately reached out and pinched himself hard, pain spreading down his spine.
No, this is not an illusion.
Where is she? !
Lu Jiuque took two steps forward and blurted out a name: "Great Demon King! Emperor Shifang..."
Lu Jiuque's answer was only the rustling wind and the yellow sand rolling all over the sky.
Suddenly a bad premonition welled up in his heart. Lu Jiuque let go of his voice and shouted: "Emperor Shifang! Great Demon King!"
The surroundings were as empty as ever, as if there was nothing except her.
But soon, this situation was broken.
"Zhengzhengzheng—"
The sound that pulled her into this land filled with yellow sand rang out again, stronger, more roaring, and more shocking than the sound at the beginning...
It seems that there is a clanking iron cavalry coming through the mountains and rivers.
Did this fall from the sky? !
Lu Jiuque immediately raised his eyes and was shocked by what he saw in front of him!
But above her head, there are thousands of feet of green peaks, thousands of feet of grand plans, swords and swords hanging upside down, and blood dancing and flowing...
A magnificent scene of killing is slowly emerging from the boundless sky.
That is!
Tens of thousands of people are fierce in the void!
That is!
Thousands of star soul war beasts are ready to go!
And opposite these endless powerful men, something is fermenting and boiling, gathering into a rolling torrent, roaring and crushing!
Immediately afterwards, Lu Jiuque saw that the invincible human front was violently scattered, balls of plasma burst into the air, the sky was crushed, and the avenue was obliterated...
The beacon fire bursts into the sky!
A bloody storm breaks out!
Scene after scene!
Section by section!
Extremely realistic!
It was as if their heads were cut off in front of her, their bodies were destroyed in front of her, and their souls were annihilated in front of her!
Donated blood spurted out and debris was scattered everywhere.
Lu Jiuque could even feel the surging, sticky, hot and desperate breath of death coming from the battlefield, washing over her soul over and over again.
The strange thing was that she was very far away from the battlefield, and the faces that should have been blurry fell into her eyes and miraculously became clear.
It’s not their faces that are clear, it’s not their looks that are clear, it’s the fighting spirit in their eyes that’s clear, it’s the unyielding look on their faces that’s clear...
She saw it!
Those proud and fighting souls who never flinch even when faced with fall and destruction!
Lu Jiuque didn't know how long she stood here, until the hero died, until the bones turned white, until everything was silent...
Is this a heroic tragedy written with blood and life
Is it a historical chapter that has been annihilated by history and forgotten by the world
Or a fantasy? !
Lu Jiuque didn't know either. She lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand to cover her heart, which was beating rapidly due to shock. After recovering, she slowly closed her eyes.
The image circulated in her soul, the shock was imprinted in her eyes, and the throbbing was carved in her soul.
Everything turned into a whirlpool, pulling her into the abyss...