ying jie

Chapter 371 Choice

Chapter 371 Choice (Part 1)

"Alas! When will such a day come to an end? Zhou Yisheng carefully put the amulet in his arms and went to the next place. Looking at these panting soldiers, his heart was pierced by an inexplicable emotion. He wanted to do something for them, at least to prevent them from leaving so painfully.

Whether it was on the wall or in the fairy ghost coalition, the old man had already attracted their attention, but they did not see the old man coming to pick up things, but was helping these soldiers close their unwilling eyes. At this time, whether it was the fairy ghost coalition or the soldiers on the top of the city, they cried silently. Maybe the next moment They would become one of these corpses without being asked, so they all remained silent and did not spread the news, but watched quietly.

Zhou Yisheng did not know what he had unintentionally done, which made countless soldiers on both sides grateful, but he did not think so much. Instead, he walked everywhere and could no longer find a living soldier. The bloody smell quickly emitted an unpleasant scandal in the hot weather, which made people want to vomit. Several seriously injured soldiers can hold on in such a harsh environment.

"Alas...what can I do for you? Let's do something for you!" Zhou Yisheng consciously found a dry place, cross-legged, gasping heavily. His body was extremely rotten, but after only a few laps, he felt tired to death. He closed his eyes and let go to feel everything on this battlefield. Gradually, he seemed to hear their hearts in his ears. Sound.

"I don't want to die! I'm still young, and I haven't married yet!"

"Alas! After living for hundreds of years, the former genius, mediocre, witnessed the sudden rise and sudden decline of Yingdao, but now he has been killed by several ordinary people, which is extremely ridiculous.

"Will this be another short-lived dynasty, emperor! Take a good look! We should not follow you to fight for our own selfishness..."

"Mother! The child is gone, I hope there will be an afterlife! I really hope that the amulet can be handed over to you!" Zhou Yisheng felt that there were countless voices in the world. These souls after death could not escape from this station. The resentment and death made them fall into it like a swamp. The countless powerful souls prayed, but their own strength could not defeat the sky.

"It's no wonder this battlefield feels so oozing." Zhou Yisheng opened his eyes, and the countless echoes in his ears disappeared. Looking at this dark battlefield, this resentment is really too powerful. If the resentment left by the ghost soldiers is not included, such a huge resentment will certainly not dissipate easily in three months!

With Zhou Yisheng's current body, he can't force the lion roar to attract the road for them. He can only melt into it again and feel the resentment of countless soldiers. He tried his best to persuade them to let go of their anger. Only in this way can they leave quietly.

"Let's put down our anger. Why, you don't even know how unjust we died. Look! Look at the dead bodies on the ground. There used to be our brothers here. What did they die for? It's just the selfishness of others.

"We were still bound when we were alive, but now we are dead and we are free. I feel extremely comfortable to live like this. Why should we put it down? Now the hell is in chaos? Where will we go after putting it down and completely disappear into this space."

"Put it down! If you don't let go and continue to wander in this battlefield, your brothers and friends will be affected by you. This little carelessness is the end of death. Are you willing to watch you affect your brothers? Zhou Yisheng listened to the countless noise in his ear and tried his best to dissuade them to let go of everything, but one person's power was really limited.

"Do you think that if we put it down, our brothers can survive safely from the battlefield? Take a look! Use your own heart to see where this resentment has come to. Death is endless. Look at how much death is needed on the battlefield to meet the needs of those people.

"We know that you are kind, so we don't want to influence you with this anger. We are trying our best to restrain ourselves. We are imprisoned. It's difficult to do something. Please leave quickly! People from both sides have noticed you.

"I just hope you can help other brothers, so that they can leave quietly and without pain under unavoidable circumstances"

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Zhou Yisheng did not open his eyes. He needed to look carefully to see how strong the resentment was. Even if he closed his eyes through his eyes, he could only see a red, which gradually became clear. The sky was red, and the ground was black. The white soul that could not be seen at a glance in the red sky. The souls composed of resentment were extremely sensitive, and seemed to notice that Zhou Yisheng saw them. They flew with ferocious faces, but did not attack him, but pointed to Zhou Yisheng. Zhou Yisheng saw an unbelievable scene.

The dead appearance of the two armies of immortals and ghosts is simply competing with hell. Zhou Yisheng can't believe what he saw, which indicates that all these immortals and ghosts will die. Looking at the cloud city, the supposed weak side found that the deadness in the cloud city is not strong, but with some happy colors. Zhou Yisheng opened his eyes eagerly and covered his eyes with a scream of pain.

"What's going on? Why do soldiers in both worlds die?" Zhou Yisheng burst into tears. He didn't shed tears for the fate of the two armies. He just couldn't believe that his eyes suddenly opened, and the two worlds were uncomfortable and stung and bleeding.

No one answered his question. At this moment, Zhou Yisheng felt a little complicated. Although he believed that Izumo City could resist the fairy and ghost coalition, he did not expect such a dramatic scene. However, it seemed that he could not surpass these soldiers for the time being. Zhou Yisheng stood up and left.

"Who was that person just now? Why didn't you come and report it to me?" Now the five temple lords can be said to be desperate, and they don't know what the emperor is doing. However, as long as the siege is successful, the five temple lords can get the support of the divine world, but it seems that the time to break through the cloud city is far away!

When I saw such a person suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and the five temple masters obviously felt the fluctuation of resentment on the battlefield, which seemed to weaken a lot. Suddenly, I asked someone and found that I didn't know who that person was at all. I just watched him help some lingering soldiers close their eyes, although after the death of the ghost soldier Directly turned into resentment or essential yin qi, which has little to do with their hell, but after all, strong resentment is also one of their weapons, and it can also please the divine world! But now it was the five temple owners who advocated leading the siege of the city. Now someone came to destroy their plan, but when asked, they found that it was the soldiers who were on guard below who deliberately concealed and did not report it, and suddenly became furious.

"You Han, look at how you control it. You won't become weak when you come back from a trip to Czumo City!" Although this matter did not cause much setback to King Qin Guang's plan, there were uncontrollable factors after all.

"Yes, I know the crime!" The appearance still needs to be shown to others. As the first leader under King Qin Guang, You Han is too arrogant and will only let others find an excuse to accept it, so he knows how to understand the heart of King Qin Guang.

"Okay, since it's good to know the crime, it's good to lead the ghost soldiers to break the crime. If I had known it, I would have brought the soldiers of the human race. These stupid ghosts, go!" King Guang of Qin is still embarrassed to belittle the ghost soldiers too much in front of so many people. After all, although the ghost soldiers are weak, they are still the main force of hell.

"Alas! It's starting to attack the city again. It's really annoying!" Yu Bing is a disciple of the Iron Gun School and a local son of Izumo City. He can barely be regarded as a core disciple! It used to be very embarrassing, but after their first faction leader Lin Feng was killed, he thought that the Iron Gun faction would fall apart, because the Iron Gun faction was too stubborn and completely blindly loyal to the court under Lin Feng's management, but he didn't expect a turning scene. Daxia's remnants siege of the city, and he tried his best to protect his family. After Mr. Hua calmed down the chaos, his deeds of bravely killing the enemy and protecting his family spread. Later, he was the first to break away from 3,000 sects to join the civil protection army. Now he is a leader. Now he is worthy of his reputation as a leader. He only relies on his hard work and exercises a move to go straight! The original laughingstock has now become a sharp weapon for defense, which can be said to be prestigious.

"Quick! Come up again and stab them down. You only need one move, and you only practice one move, that is, straight stabbing. You don't have to think about anything. Look at the spearhead and stab them down, and you can live. With this straight stab, Yu Bing doesn't know how many heavenly soldiers he killed in the chaos. These are all monsters that have lived for hundreds of years. Of course, they are old monsters. As he walked, he shouted to cheer for his soldiers.

"Look! What are they going to do? Are they crazy... Do they want to capture the wall in the evening?" Yu Bing suddenly stopped and stared at the ghost soldiers and heavenly soldiers coming from the black pressure, which can be said to be the pressure of the whole army! After the fairy ghost coalition, whether it was the tent or the food and fodder were all ignited. The fire in the sky reflected the gloomy battlefield, and the sound of killing shocked the sky, and there was a courage to not give up.

"It's not in a desperate situation yet! Crazy, these people are crazy. Go and inform Mr. Hua quickly and say that they are going to sink the boat and fight back.

Zhou Yisheng was far away from the battlefield and looked at the fire that soared into the sky from afar and listened to the shocking shouting sound of killing. Zhou Yisheng's heartstrings were tense and incomparable contradictions. You can imagine that what he saw before was definitely not a illusion. What a great resentment there would be after the death of these tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals and hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers. But now my body and those resentful souls are imprisoned, and everything seems to be able to stop: "What should I do..."