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Even Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel fear after seeing such a scene.

Further ahead, corpses piled up like mountains as blood flowed like rivers.

In the end, Xiao Yu saw a familiar corpse — — Wu Kui!

The Great Governor of Pingxi!

The Great Governor of Pingxi, who was in charge of two hundred thousand elite soldiers.

He was dead.

Lying in a pool of blood.

”Wu Kui is at least an expert of the 6th level of the Heaven realm. He has experienced hundreds of battles and is familiar with all sorts of arrangement formations. ”He actually died here?” Xiao Yu squatted and looked at Wu Kui's attitude. He couldn't help but feel an indescribable chill in his heart.

Wu Kui's hands scratched forward, as though he was trying to grab onto the final straw of hope.

It was a pity that he couldn't grab onto this lifesaving straw.

He died here!

After death, she would maintain this posture. It was not hard to imagine how much suffering and pain he had to endure.

His eyes were filled with rage and fear.

”Eh, when you were alive, you were also one of the top generals in the provincial marquis' residence. He died with grievances. Rest in peace. ” Xiao Yu helped him close his eyes.

He took a deep breath.

He continued to walk forward.

At this time, Xiao Yu took out a few recovery pills and consumed it. As he quickly recovered his courage, he vigilantly observed his surroundings, observing any movements.

As long as there was even the slightest of movement, it would not escape Xiao Yu's eyes.

Beneath his feet, a corpse appeared every three steps.

Xiao Yu stepped past one corpse after another.

The corpses died miserably. Many of them had their blood sucked dry, leaving behind only skin and bones.

It was shocking.

In front of him, under a large boulder, a person was leaning against it, dripping with blood. In his hand was a general's sword.

The general's sword was the weapon which the general commanded the warriors to use. It had an extremely high symbolic value.

Only real generals could wear a general's sword. For example, a centurion, a thousand-man commander, was also an official. However, it was not enough for him to wear a general's sword.

”Another general?” Xiao Yu squatted in front of the man and discovered that the man's head had been crushed and his brain had been sucked dry.

A fishy stench assaulted his nostrils.

Very unpleasant.

His appearance was also very hard to recognize. But Xiao Yu felt that this person was a little familiar, squatting down and searching through his clothes. Finally, he saw a very small seal.

There were three words on it — Pan Ming! The governor of the eastern army, Pan Ming! Dead! Another Great Governor had died here.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath. ”Although I have some enmity with you, you can still be considered a famous Regional Commander. He never expected to end up like this! Rest in peace. ”

Xiao Yu tidied up his clothes for him before standing up and staring at the endless amount of corpses in front of him.

Whoosh! Xiao Yu took a deep breath.

Just what kind of terrifying Three-tailed demon fox was this? Even the two lieutenants had died so miserably? From beginning to end, he didn't even have the strength to fight back?

Xiao Yu's mind wavered, and he stayed silent for a long time.

He had thought about it before. Why don't we just go back like this? Don't get involved in this mess. It was too dangerous, after all.

However, thinking about how he only had half a year left, whether he could break into the seventh level of the Heaven realm or not, it all depended on this time. If he could obtain the Three-tailed demon fox's tail and light core, the chances of him breaking through to the seventh stage would greatly increase.

Sister!

In his mind, that gentle and lovable woman appeared.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, started walking, and continued walking.

His spiritual force spread out, covering an area of 100 meters.

In this way, Xiao Yu would be able to feel a mosquito within a hundred meters of him at the first moment.

This was the powerful ability of the spirit reader! Martial dao practitioners would never have such methods.

After walking forward for another few hundred meters, he saw countless corpses. Finally, Xiao Yu shook: ”There's movement?”

Xiao Yu suddenly turned his head to look at a large stone in front of him.

This large stone was very large, and was at least five meters tall.

A rustling sound came from within the rock.

Xiao Yu took a step forward, and stood in front of the stone: ”Who?”

Rustle, rustle, rustle.

The voice from inside was even more obvious.

Through the release of his Spirit Force, Xiao Yu felt that there were two people inside.

Flipping the stone open, he saw that there was a hole underneath the stone, and two people were hidden inside the hole.

The two of them huddled together, trembling all over.

”Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ” A trembling voice.

The other person lay limply on the ground, not saying a word.

”Zhu Qian?” Xiao Yu said when he saw this weak person.

When the soldier who was begging for mercy heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yu. He, who had lost his right hand, had a face full of wounds. Quick, save me and my Great Governor. ”

Xiao Yu looked at Zhu Qian, only to see that Zhu Qian's right hand was gone, his legs had also been bitten off by something, and there were even a few eye-catching bloody marks left on his chest. Fresh blood gushed out, shocking everyone.

Xiao Yu said: ”What exactly happened here? Why did so many people die? Even the three lieutenants are all injured? ”

Xiao Yu was very clear that the three great generals each had three thousand elite soldiers, which meant that they had nine thousand elite soldiers.

Nine thousand elite soldiers under the command of the three experienced generals, arrayed themselves in formation, and went to war. Even if it was him, all he had to do was flee for his life. But he died here?

What kind of terrifying existence would be needed to achieve such a feat?

Just the thought of it sent chills down one's spine!