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So many people died for him, Chen Liuhe, and more than half of the entire Dou Zhan Hall had lost. Only the four war kings in Dou Zhan Hall were still alive, and the rest gave their lives.

The losses of the Liang Palace were even heavier. At least ten powerful men from the half-step hall were lost in this battle.

This cost is too huge, so huge that it is suffocating.

And these things could only be watched by him, and he watched with his own eyes the people who fought for him fell in pools of blood and were ruthlessly harvested their lives.

But he was powerless and he couldn't change anything.

Although he had tried his best to kill the enemy and fight.

However, his strength is too weak after all, he cannot turn the tide as hard as he once did, and he cannot save anyone's life.

This kind of pain and tragedy in his imagination made him suffer and torment, and his spiritual self-blame was unimaginable.

Those people were not killed by him, but more like they were killed by him, all of which were killed by him.

At this moment, Chen Liuhe only felt that he was carrying countless lives on his body, and he was almost breathless.

"Don't think too much about useless things. If you really feel pain and guilt, the only thing you can do is live well."

Liang Zhenlong seemed to see through Chen Liuhe's inner pain and said, "They all died to make you live. The best reward you will repay them is to live and avenge them!"

"I remember all these blood debts, and I remember them more clearly than anything."

Chen Liuhe gritted his teeth and said, his face was distorted and his eyes were full of hideousness. He was excited, as if he was on the verge of madness.

Liang Zhenlong looked at Chen Liuhe deeply, and without saying anything, he turned around and walked towards the Liang Palace.

Zhu Yuelou had left at some point. When he left, he didn't leave a word, nor did he say hello to Liang Zhenlong. The whole thing seemed to have nothing to do with her.

In fact, she didn't need Liang Zhenlong to thank her at all, let alone Liang Zhenlong missed her with a favor. Those would only make her feel ridiculous and disgusting to her.

As for what she was thinking in her heart, she probably only knew it herself.

A woman’s heart, a needle under the sea, is the most suitable sentence for Zhu Yuelou.

Walking to the gate of the Liang Palace, Liang Zhenlong paused his feet. He turned around and looked at the extremely messy and tragic scene in front of him. The pools of blood on the ground were no one to wash it. It had not dried up yet, and the strong smell of blood was spreading throughout the area.

Liang Zhenlong's eyes slowly swept, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

This posture lasted for about a minute before he slowly turned around and stepped into the Liang Palace.

As for what he was thinking, no one knew, but the murderous intent was probably surging.

There are many people outside the Liang Palace, with some moving bodies and some treating the wounded, but so many people gathered, it was extremely quiet.

The air was filled with endless sadness and pain. That kind of pain was indescribable. Everyone's chest was blocked and it was extremely dull.

Today will be a day that will be remembered forever by both the Liang Palace and the Dou Zhan Palace. They will never forget this day!

This is a great shame and a great humiliation, this is a deep hatred for blood!

"Let's go."

Nu Xiu patted Chen Liuhe on the shoulder and said softly.

Chen Liuhe took a deep breath, feeling extremely sad and unable to extricate himself. The self-blame and guilt were beyond words.

"Don't think too much. Since you are alive, live well. This is your only lifelong failure."

Nu Xiu was very serious, and he was trying his best to suppress his inner grief and anger.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

Although Nu Xiu and Chen Liuhe were both used to seeing tragic people.

But these dead people died because of them.

They can't be indifferent at all.

Chen Liuhe took a deep breath after trying hard.

He smiled miserably and then walked in one direction.

On the ground, there was a pile of broken and blurred flesh and blood, and a few strands of scattered clothes. These were all left over from the old Monster Monster who exploded.

After the self-destruction, the old monster of Black Mountain did not even have a complete bone left...

Chen Liuhe suddenly lowered his body and slowly picked up these things.

After looking at Nu Xiu, Chen Liuhe said, "Old man, I want to erect a tombstone for the old monster in Black Mountain. Where do you think it is better to erect it?"

Nu Xiu looked dull and said, "These bones and broken shirts should be buried in a random place, and they can be considered as being buried."

"Forget it, it's meaningless. You can set up a tablet in the tavern where he has been there for decades."

Nu Xiu said deeply that the death of the old monster in Black Mountain touched him with great emotion, and sadness was inevitable.

"Old man, do you say, are they worth it if so many people die for me?

These dead people have nothing to do with me, and they don’t even know me, and have never met them before. They die for me, it’s not worth it, it’s not worth it.”

Chen Liuhe said softly.

"I am alive, is it considered a sinner?

Is it considered a stalking life on their corpses?”

Chen Liuhe smiled self-deprecatingly: "Old man, for the first time I discovered that I was so selfish."

Damn it was me, not them.

From beginning to end, it has nothing to do with them.”

"Help them take revenge, one day, kill all the people who committed the crime today, and leave no one behind!"

Nu Xiu said word by word.

Chen Liuhe looked up at Nu Xiu and said, "If I don't die, they will definitely die.

This is inevitable, and there is no possibility of change! They and I will never stop!"

Chen Liuhe held the minced meat and bones picked up from the ground, found Wang Xiao and expressed his thoughts. He wanted to bury the remains of the old monster in the Black Mountain in the land in the Liang Palace.

This will at least ensure the tranquility and peace of the Black Mountain monster after death.

In response, Wang Xiao nodded in agreement that the Black Mountain Old Ghost was a hero in this battle and was qualified to be buried in the Liang Palace.

In the Liang Palace, Chen Liuhe personally buried the old monster in Black Mountain, without erecting a monument, and even without a single burial.

Afterwards, he wanted to go to the tavern where the old monster in Black Mountain had lived for decades, and wanted to set up a spiritual seat for the old monster in Black Mountain in person.

However, considering his current dangerous situation, he would never allow him to walk out of the Liang Palace alone, otherwise uncontrollable dangers would easily occur.

Therefore, Chen Liuhe gave up this idea and instead entrust Wang Xiao to do it. Wang Xiao agreed without hesitation.

Even if Chen Liuhe's life is not valuable, it has become extremely valuable now.
Chapter completed!