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Bai Yujun jumped onto the skewed old tree again.

The corpse of the first old Tang Tiance Mansion was already standing beside Zhenbei. At this time, Zhenbei stood up again and quietly looked at himself, but Bai Yujun could see that his shoulders were shaking. At the same time, it must also integrate the despair of nine deaths in battle with the hatred and pain that cannot be put down.

Then there are the corpses of the dead in the Northern Song Dynasty, all of which are covered with swords and arrows.

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, following an old man's dying words to cross the river...

The corpse of the Northern Expedition in the early Ming Dynasty, died in Tongguan with Sun Chuanting in the late Ming Dynasty...

Finally, the dark period of national calamity is just around the corner.

In the face of the slaughter of barbaric and despicable invaders, he resolutely chose to take up arms to face it, but the nobles of the clansmen who control everything still remain in ancient times, low-energy and rotten, and even the elite of Zhenbei feel powerless.

Looking around, some people were just pulled over to fight while farming, some were just for stuttering, and looking at logistics, even the most basic shoes could not be guaranteed.

Facing the enemy troops trained in professional killing, they were defeated all the way and retreated again and again.

Zhenbei has experienced too many battles, from north to south, from a soldier to a low-level official, the reason for the promotion is that the team to which he belongs is almost dead.

Injured in the tragic battle like hell, and retreated to NanJ with the defeated soldiers, Zhenbei didn't want to retreat again this time.

Tired, more disappointed, low status and powerless.

With unwillingness and death, he drowned in the surging river.

The nine corpses stood in a straight army formation, their eyes were blood-red and filled with evil spirits, they died with hatred, and they couldn't rest their eyes...

Zhenbei looked at his ninth generation and clenched his fists.

"My Tiance will eventually return!"

With a heavy nod to the corpse of the ninth generation, it is time to start.

The first generation stepped out of the queue, the iron armor friction boots were heavy, and he walked quickly towards Zhenbei.

The little goblin and the four soldiers kept their eyes on it.

The temporary command center was even more focused on this strange scene. The video footage was sent to more people through the dedicated network, and everyone wanted to know what this unknown person was doing.

Before approaching, the corpse said something in a hoarse voice.

"Guard... protect... Tang..."

The half-rotten corpse in iron armor actually overlapped with Zhenbei, as if it should have been.

In an instant, Zhenbei's momentum rose.

The devil looked at the boy who had been beaten by him before, and suddenly felt a sense of fear. Although it was not as oppressive as Longwei, he really felt fear. Could it be that this boy is really like the white dragon said that he is the army of the heavens and the world. The evil spirit is born? Silently searched for this place to be born?

I feel that the earth is really dangerous, and it is better to stay away from this place in the future.

Zhenbei roared, the feelings of that year are still unbearable even after thousands of years.

Immediately afterwards, the second corpse walked out of the queue.

"Over... Jiang..."

Coinciding again, the strong unwillingness of substance radiates around, causing the sky to darken.

The corpses walked out of the queue one after another, and each one left a sentence, and the deep obsession could not let go. Some things could be let go, and some things could not be let go, otherwise, it would be different from the walking dead.

The suffocating aura of the army oppressed the creatures in a radius of a hundred miles in fear.

Finally, the ninth generation, who was wearing the uniform of the ace division officer, walked to Zhenbei.

First silently tidy up the uniform and stand up straight.

At this time, Zhenbei merged with the previous eight generations, and the evil spirit had dyed the whole body into a blood-red oppressive black, wearing a very oppressive gray-black iron armor, the face under the helmet was about to be blurred, and only two blood-red eyes remained.

The corpse looked back at the modern city with nostalgia.

"Its daybreak……"

After speaking, he walked towards Zhenbei with his head held high.

When the last corpse merged with Zhenbei, the world fell silent.

Perhaps because of the wormhole, the Demon King, who was sitting on the high throne in the Demon Realm, suddenly felt uneasy and couldn't figure out what was wrong. In the end, he had to give up, complaining that he was not born in the glorious time of the Demon Race. It is enough to have a former Dragon Court emperor daughter in Wanjie, and there is an unknown threat.

Holding his forehead in his hand, he almost forgot there was a demon monkey.

Heavenly Court, Nantianmen.

Monkeys wear floral pants and dart their pickaxes to dig pits.

On the Teleportation Fairy Bridge, the soldiers of the Snake Demon Empire are coming and going. I can’t laugh or cry. Commander Monkey has been guarding Nantian Gate recently, and he has beaten many provocateurs. At first, many people who refused to accept came to make an appointment. few.

After a long time, no fools came to be beaten.

The monkey commander also played the name of the **** of war in the famous fairyland, and then the invincible commander was lonely...

I didn't have the club to go to the Nantianmen sparring, helping a certain Bai stick to the Nantianmen for the time being.

The monkey is tired of looking at the scenery in the sky. One day, it seems to light a light bulb, and he will retreat from the endless stream of Taoist Xianshan and Taoist friends, and look at the strong man Gu Cangyu, the master of the Jinxu Peak of Chunyang Palace. Fairy Pickaxe.

He also brought over Yuxu Li Xiangyan, the head of Shenhua Mountain, and tricked him to help him check the feng shui of Nantianmen.

Confused, Li Xiangyan pointed the monkey to tell him where the wood was strong.

Then, the monkey flung his arms and began to plan the jade pavement outside Nantianmen.

Li Xiangyan was dumbfounded...

This is a proper accomplice!

In the front door, the monkey planted a peach tree from Peach Valley in the world of small balls.

I plan to dig some soil in the empty Pantao Garden, but I can't get in.

Li Xiangyan is worthy of a celebrity, and the tree planted at the location that he pointed out has miraculously survived. The peach tree has a cool green shade, and the white peach petals in the powder fall on the Tiangong Xianshan with the wind, and sprinkle on the mortal world, like wine and picturesque.

Little Phoenix, who has always been best friends with monkeys, came to Nantianmen along the passage. Seeing the tree, he was happy and urged Li Xiangyan to look outside Nantianmen to find a place to plant a plane tree.

Old Li cried out that my life was over...

A so-called Shangxian who was knocked out by the monkey to make trouble, took off the elixir and fed it to the peach tree humming a little tune.

Suddenly, the war drum that had been dusty for a long time outside Nantianmen shone with luster. The war drum was made of wild and ancient animal skins.

"Squeak? Weird."

Throwing away the elixir, running fast with four claws on the ground, jumped on the sky survey mirror outside the gate of heaven.

Monkey paws set up a pergola to scan the mortal world, trying to find the source of inexplicable fluctuations.

The little phoenix flew on the huge beast skin war drum.

The phoenix pupil flickered, looking for the source with the divine power of the auspicious bird and phoenix~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Soon, the blurred vision found an ordinary and different small world through the time and space.

On the earth, Bai Yujun, who was sitting leaning on the old tree, suddenly raised her head, and the reflection in Danfeng's beautiful eyes showed a little phoenix.

Outside Nantianmen, Xiao Fenghuang was stunned for a while. Since there was no threat, he turned to look for the sighing Old Li to think about planting a tree.

Waves spread throughout the heavens and the world.

The great powers of all walks of life, whether in seclusion or in retreat, all feel it.

I only know that the source of the fluctuations may be related to the military evil. Those who are good at calculating have pinched their fingers until they smoke and have not found the source of the abnormality. They seem to be inexplicably blocked.

There is a dark red sky in the sky, catastrophe is coming, and any disturbance will cause restlessness.

Bai Yujun didn't have time to guess what others thought.

Right now, I am in a daze, and it seems that a little dragon blood cannot control the suffocation of the vast army...