Chapter 8 Black Blood in White

The location of Moonlight City is very strange. Only in the direction when they came was extremely unstable in matter, there were not many creatures. In the other three directions, there were beasts staring at them.

They walked north and walked out of the Moonlight City. They flew up before the coyotes and the fire lions on the forest and the field roared and approached, and soon their figures turned into two streams between the boundless trees.

They knew that on the castle behind them, the general might be squinting at their back.

In the distance, the field is gradually wider, and the forest trees staggered in between are getting taller and bigger. They saw groups of beasts running back and forth in the field, fighting among countless holes, staged the plot of the law of the jungle; they saw a small and strong tree house hundreds of meters high, and they didn't know if there were timid and ** elves living in it.

There is no sun in the sky, but with the timer on their wrists, they know that two days have passed. They didn't meet anyone along the way. When the eleven stars in the sky were lined up in the shape of spoons like the Big Dipper, they finally came to the place marked on the map of general history.

This is a wide and boundless swamp, as gloomy as the dream Su Yong has ever seen.

There are rotten weeds everywhere, countless double-headed poisonous snakes in the middle, and the sinister eyes are like a cold glimpse of death. There are also trees here, those large leafy trees that are low but with huge crowns. Next to these immortal trees, there is a thick or light fog, and the color is like a pale sky on the head.

They drifted slowly on the swamp and soon saw some broken tombstones and those hills that were no longer like tombs. Some of the hills had been dug out, and the precious ceramics inside were stolen. The damp air left only rusted the iron sword.

"This is not the person who died on the ancient battlefield." Su Yong looked carefully at the tombs, the broken tombstones that were still engraved with handwriting, and whispered.

Purple clothes nodded. People who die on the battlefield can't have this luxury at all, although it's just a small bowl of loess.

These tombs should be buried by the later poor people on the continent of Yunbinglan, but the poor are buried in such a desolate place, surrounded by countless poisonous snakes, and they still can't keep the wealth that they may have accumulated through their whole lives.

"It should be in the middle of the swamp, still far away from here." Su Yong listened to the general's rough talk about the place where the head was picked up.

Two people were three feet away from the ground and passed over countless double-headed snakes. After turning over the twenty-thousand-cold dwarf trees, I saw a trapezoidal platform piled up with a lot of bluestone slabs in front of me.

There is a thick layer of gray and white miasma on the high platform.

And under the high platform - there are countless skeleton skulls, which are almost piled up into a hill.

"It's over there." Su Yong's figure accelerated, flew hundreds of meters like a phantom, and stood firmly on the high platform.

The lapis lazuli platform is full of purple and black dry blood. It seems that it used to be a guilloma.

Countless heads below were cut down one by one on these bluestone slabs, rolled down the steps with wide eyes, and gathered under the stage to form such a bone mountain.

The purple clothes did not dare to look carefully. The delicate body unconsciously leaned beside Su Yong, and the clothes trembled slightly.

There are no maggots, mosquitoes and flies on the skeleton. The white or gray or black heads are well preserved, but of course, no one can be as good as the one with hair and eyes in their hands.

Su Yong squinted and felt a chill in his heart.

How long will it take to cut so many heads? How many blades have been cut?

The moonlight city guard who can come here is obviously a fierce man.

Thinking that the heads of the blood crows in the dream were no different from those of human beings, he couldn't help frowning. In the human head hill below, is it the human head or the blood crow?

With a wave of the blood knife in his hand, a head floated up and slowly fell into his hand, but shocked the clinging purple clothes.

"What are you... doing?" Ziyi didn't want to be too far away from him, but looking at the ferocious skull, he had to take two steps away.

Su Yong looked at the two ear holes on the skull and said after a long time, "Open the one we brought."

Comparing the head of the man with dry skin but ears and hair with the skeleton in his hand for a long time, Su Yong nodded: "They are of the same kind. They don't have sharp ears."

Perhaps the man in white called Imature defeated the leader of the blood crow, and then beheaded the captured blood crows one by one on this high platform, so the blood flowed into a river, the desert became fertile soil, the fertile soil became a forest, and then turned into a rotten and bloody swamp. The trees belonging to the forest gradually withered and decayed, and spawned countless The double-headed poisonous snake...

The combination of dream and reality seems to be logical. Su Yong looked at the gray-white eyes that would not roll on people's heads, and his hands suddenly trembled nervously.

"What on earth are you going to tell me?" He roared at the head.

Purple clothes were a little scared: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Yong threw the skeleton off the platform, and with a crisp and dull sound, the pile of bones hit a touch of dust on the hill.

"I'm fine." He shook his head in purple with a pale face, but it didn't look like it was okay at all.

In the general history of the mainland, the blood crow is one of the most brutal races. They have two red meat wings and are huge. They not only eat lions and tigers on the plains, but also eat humans on the continent of Yunyun Binglan and the dead leaf people on other planets, and their wisdom is superior. Therefore, there is a saying on the continent of Yunyun Binglan, which is called: Blood crows fly by, and corpses are everywhere.

The blood crow is also regarded as the public enemy of all human races here.

However, there is no record of any story about Changsheng, Tiange or Jiuyi in general history. Su Yong has checked this in detail.

According to general history, because the twelve planets are often very close, some dead leaf people or blood crows will come to this continent. The moonlight city guard has also said that there may be many dead leaf people living in other cities on the continent of Yunyun Binglan.

However, if there is a blood crow, it will inevitably be hunted down by all the city guards.

Is it because of this battle on this battlefield in ancient times that the blood crow and human beings are at the same time?

Su Yong remembered the fierce fighting between the immortality of the man in white and the blood crow leader Tian Ge in the dream, and his heart couldn't help twitching and moving in pain.

Judging from that scene, the immortality and the heavenly song, compared with the Morama and Ray chrysalis on the earth, are not high or low, and they can't resist.

If there is a star king on this planet, then one of the two people is likely to be the messenger of the star king, just like the jade rabbit on the earth. It's just that if the head in his hand is a dead Tiange, where is the surviving Imuch?

How can such a powerful figure not have any record in the history of the mainland?

Su Yong, who held the ferocious head in the palm of his hand and sweated coldly, sat down and sat on the big stone slab that was the highest on the high platform, sitting on the solidified blood stains that I don't know how many years ago.

Ziyi frowned and was about to pull him up when he saw him jump up suddenly, as if his buttocks were on fire.

"There are words in the blood." Su Yong pointed to the big purple and black stone and shouted. It was not that the body touched those strokes, and they didn't notice anything else on the purple-black slate.

The plain hand in purple hesitated and touched the ink-colored stone plate, and his words trembled.

"It is engraved on it: black blood in white, the tomb of the sword god."

She has always been a little scared when she comes here, because she is a woman. Yan Long's proverb says: Even if a woman becomes an emperor, she will still have dysmenorrhea.

In the same way, even if a woman becomes a martial spirit, she is still afraid of blood in her bones.

Su Yong didn't look at her face, but looked at the mountains piled up under the high platform.

"Dig it out."

According to the orientation of the bluestone tombstone on the high platform, the entrance of the tomb is undoubtedly in the place where the highest head is piled up.

PS: I'm very busy today. Eat first, and keep going when you come back. Try your best.

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