Chapter 676: Fighting(1/2)
The sound of fighting resounds throughout the sky!
Everyone was like a madman, pursuing the surrounding enemies.
The Lu army fought with the eighteen princes in a group.
Blood and internal organs have become the main theme of this battlefield.
The people here are crazy, they scream and fight, wanting to kill every enemy, and wanting to gain a glimmer of life from this meat grinder.
The smell of blood was filled with the air on the battlefield, and even the ghost fairies at high altitude could smell the pungent smell of blood.
"It's out!" said a ghost immortal.
It was at this time that a general was chopped off his head with a big knife, and blood gushed out of his neck.
At the same time, a figure appeared from the general.
After this man came out, he glared at the person who killed him, then thought of something, sighed, and flew towards the sky.
There is one more ghost immortal in the sky.
And such things have been happening all the time afterwards.
There are ghost immortals, ghost kings, advanced ghosts, etc.
After they were killed, they came out of their men and stayed away from the battle.
And that is, when the battlefield is in full swing, the last ray of great catastrophe between heaven and earth envelops here.
Many ghost immortals felt the power of the great catastrophe, their faces changed drastically, and they all went a hundred miles away from the battlefield, feeling scared.
The power of this great disaster in heaven and earth, no matter whether you are a ghost immortal or not.
It will be affected by that time, but it will definitely be a troublesome thing.
And because of the power of this great catastrophe in heaven and earth, everyone on the battlefield has become crazy.
At this time, during the battle, no one had ever thought about whether he could get out of here alive.
There is only killing in their hearts!
Kill all the enemies!!!
"In this battle, the Lü family is probably going to be destroyed." A ghost immortal in the sky couldn't help but say.
No matter how strong the Lu family's army was, it lost its strict military formation and discipline in the envelopment of the great disasters of heaven and earth, just like the eighteen princes.
Even the army of the Lü family was much smaller than that of the eighteen princes.
If this continues, it will not take long for the Lu family's army to be destroyed by the eighteen princes.
"Not necessarily." Zhang Yuan smiled when he heard this, pointed to the bottom and said, "You guys keep watching."
When the others heard this, they looked along the place he pointed.
Then, they saw the eighteen princes killing each other.
At this time, they realized that under the cover of this great disaster, everyone was affected by spiritual wisdom.
In this way, it is already good that these princely soldiers can distinguish the people of their own teams. How can they distinguish the people of other princes?
The disadvantages of the chaos of the eighteen princes were already exposed at this time.
Then, many ghost immortals watched the fight of the meat grinder proceed.
This battle never stopped from dawn to darkness.
In the end, even Xiao Duan was killed.
Ten thousand ghost immortals finally gathered together.
In the end, there were only more than a thousand people standing on the battlefield.
And these people are all soldiers of the Lü family.
"Why……"
A sigh rang outside the world.
No one knows who made this sigh.
But people in this world seemed to hear this sigh.
There are powerful people in the area, relatives of princes, poor peasants, tenants, beggars, etc.
They, without exception, heard the sigh.
They heard a lot of things in this sigh.
There is compassion, pain, and ruthlessness and indifference.
Whose voice is this?
No one knows.
Now, the traces of immortals in this world have been erased very well.
There are even fewer people who can remember immortals.
They didn't know that there was a man who saved many people and created the prosperous era of this world.
I don’t know that this person pushed them to destruction in his choice.
At the same time, this immortal may not come to this world in the future.
His fate may also be dying.
And all of this is for the human race.
...
"Win?" Lu Shi looked at the corpses around him, looking confused.
He is the grandson of Lu Duan and the highest military rank on the battlefield today.
"We won?" he looked at the soldiers around him and said again.
At this time, the color of the skin could no longer be seen on these soldiers.
They were filled with dark blood.
The battle lasted all day.
The blood has already solidified on them.
The blood on them is theirs and enemies.
Now I can't see anyone.
"Victed!" A soldier couldn't help but shout.
His voice was very hoarse, but his emotions were high and powerful.
When the others heard this, they immediately came to their senses and all their expressions of ecstasy.
"Victed!!!" they shouted one after another.
"Winning!!!" The voices were connected, without breaking.
Then, they fell into the corpses one after another, but in a while, there was no one standing in the field.
They are too tired.
Lu Zhi was lying on the ground, but his heart was filled with joy. This victory represented the stability of the Lu family's territory.
It also broke the backbone of other princes.
It won't take long before he could lead his army to defeat other princes one by one.
The country of Iraq will be unified again.
"Win..." he murmured.
At this time, he seemed to have thought of something, his face changed, he struggled to get up, and shouted to the soldiers around him: "Let's see if the grandfather is here!!!"
The grandfather is his grandfather, Lu Duan, the old man who has been in war for the rest of his life.
This world is the only war god.
He led the remaining soldiers to search for the old man in this huge battlefield.
Finally, they found the old man in a pool of blood.
The old man's body had been cut off, and his pale hair was covered with blood not far away.
If it weren't for the wrinkles on his face, no one else would have seen that this person was an old man.
Looking at the old man's body, the soldiers in the field couldn't help but kneel down, tears slid down their faces filled with blood scabs.
This war that lasted for decades finally came to an end.
But as the biggest contributor, the last scene cannot be seen.
The wind blew slowly, blowing away the bloody air and blowing away the dark clouds.
To be continued...