Chapter 557 (1/2)
He had heard some of the records of the battle in the town and consulted some materials to get a general understanding of the situation at that time:
after the defeat of the secular camp, tens of thousands of soldiers turned into dead bones and stayed here forever, becoming the nutrient for nourishing white bone flowers and becoming a landscape representing death.
Note: baiguhua, a kind of bronze flower growing on the dense white bone, has some medicinal value.
In the vast white bone plain, these flawless flowers of Zizania latifolia are like wisps of soldiers' spirits, swaying to protect this place and make the final contribution.
In principle, soldiers die in order to protect the town, protect the secular camp, and fight for the faith in their hearts. Even if they can't bury their bodies and recognize their meritorious deeds, at least they should be restrained to avoid their bodies in the wilderness.
but such simple requirements can't be met. It's really chilling and unbelievable to allow meritorious soldiers to commit suicide in the wilderness.
And the nearest skeleton soldier is only 10 meters away from the west gate of the town. It's only more than 10 meters. Why don't you stop? Why?
The distance of 10 meters is unlimited, like the difference between the natural moat, like the sky and the sea.
Rao is young and light on a rainy night. At the moment, he also feels deep sorrow and feels unworthy for these soldiers.
Players from different continents can resurrect infinitely here, and they can not think about it. However, these soldiers who throw their heads and shed blood should not be treated like this. Their honor and persistence should not be forgotten as time goes on.
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it is said that bruman, the legendary strong man at that time, died bravely in the war. Up to now, there are many monumental deeds about him.
But if he had joined the celestial camp, the truth of the story and story would have to be investigated, and everything could be overturned.
In rainy night's mind, there was even a bold idea: These soldiers were killed by bruman.
Having just experienced the destruction of novice village, the death of all NPCs, and the things in front of them, it can be said that rainy night disgusts the heaven God camp and the NPC of the God camp. What's more, he bruman may be a betrayer.
Rainy night knows that he can't beat bruman, and he still knows the truth that a lean camel is bigger than a horse.
So he found the epic equipment in the knapsack, and wanted to sacrifice it and call the spirit of pestilence to kill it.
Who wants to revive this scum?
”Who disturbed my deep sleep.”
Just as the rainy night was about to be called, the black fog suspended in the air quietly turned into a huge and towering figure, which looked down on the heaven and earth, and spewed out a few words with the authority of suppressing the heaven and earth.
It seems to be aware of a trace of danger, open your eyes and stare at the rainy night. Although it is a void, it feels that some kind of fierce beast or top-level strong person is staring at the rainy night. The tremendous pressure is like the impact of hundreds of meters of waterfall.
He has no chance to use his skill: calling God.
And his skills: shelter, hate, plague all disappeared at this moment, and he changed into the ordinary attribute again.
Is this legendary power?
The last time there was no resistance, or in front of the eighth God: a cruel wisp of separation, did not expect that after a few days, this sense of powerlessness, humiliation again meet my heart.
At that time, he was on the black iron stage at that time, and was oppressed to the point that he could not resist the pressure of the epic level; now, he was on the 17th level, which was about to rise to the 18th level, and the bronze level. According to reason, the ordinary epic level could not make him unable to move.
There is only one explanation: the dark shadow in front of him exudes a strong flavor of the God camp, and his strength has reached the legendary level.
He's really bruman...
hum, humming on a rainy night. He wants to move, to raise his head to face the shadow, and to ask questions.
But it was destined to be futile.