Chapter 677 (1/2)

However, for the sake of the Jade Butterfly, Zhang Jin will not go out for the time being.

Just wait until Hongjun ends the war. At that time, Zhang Jin will collect the Jade Butterfly. As for Hongjun, it's good to be his puppet.

Zhang Jin's evil spirit smiled, and then he hid his body again, dissolved between heaven and earth, and disappeared without a trace.

It is estimated that even Hongjun in the other universe would be even more difficult to detect Zhang Jin's figure.

After three hundred years of fighting, the Dragon robbery in the early Han Dynasty was finally over.

However, the result is not ideal. At least in Zhang Jin's view, the result is somewhat unexpected.

Many endings that Zhang Jin was looking forward to evolved into another state. In particular, the demon ancestor Luo Xuan went to the extreme West and raised all the Dragon veins in the extreme West. He grabbed all the barren resources in the extreme West and poured them into the immortal sword array. This guy, He wants to completely trap all the areas in the middle of the famine with the immortal sword array, and he lives in it with many demon families.

However, his idea is good and wonderful, which can completely eliminate the sadness of the robbery in the early Han Dynasty in the future.

After all, in this war, there were rivers of blood, corpses everywhere, flying sand and blood rain.

The earth is wailing, and all the creatures are involved. I don't know how many creatures have been damaged. All kinds of dead souls are everywhere and rampant between heaven and earth. It's not that there are monks who can control the dead souls in the demon family. I'm afraid this war is bound to cause indelible damage to the wasteland.

Many great powers of the future, which have been hidden all the time, are shocked by this magnificent battle. They also know the horror of this war. They don't dare to get involved easily. They all know the power of this war.

”How's it going?”

”How about what?”

”I say this war!”

”What do you mean?”

”If you and I participate, the result will be the same. It will fall. To be honest, brother, I'm really afraid of death now. It's better to turn into a dead soul after death, but if I'm manipulated or scared, it's really equivalent to never appearing, don't you think?”

”Yes, indeed. If it's OK to live, in fact, in my opinion, only living is the real victory. If you die, you're really dead.”

”Yes, only those who live can continue to write history, and those who die are really dead, slandered or slandered. They don't even have a chance to talk back.”

”I'm afraid of death, too!”

”Hahaha, it seems that I'm not the only one who is afraid of death. Brother is also afraid of death, hahaha...”

At this time, the old gentleman and the primitive looked at each other on the Kunlun Mountain, looking at the miserable blood drenched scene below, and felt it for a time.

In such a battle, I don't know how many billions of creatures have fallen. I don't know how many are really dead.

Even the three ancestors, who were equal in strength with the two, were wiped out in this war. They thought they could live forever, but the final result was death, death and injury, and none survived.

Even the primitive and the old gentleman at this time can perceive the change of their own physical condition. Their bodies begin to grow old slowly with the passage of tens of millions of years. This is the last result they want to see, but reality is reality. They don't give a chance at all.

”Alas...”