All peace is accompanied by blood.
With darkness.
Even sin!
Lu Qing has been planning for thousands of years. Is his ideal noble for the sake of the human race?
Does he have selfish motives?
Is he on the side of justice?
but?
He created eternal night, created countless ghosts in the wasteland, and countless people and investigators died indirectly at his hands!
Yes, he is right.
If he hadn't done this, perhaps Heaven and Lingshan would have destroyed the underworld long ago.
The human race has long been completely destroyed.
But, this is what if!
As long as it hasn't happened, it's just conjecture.
if...
If the world is peaceful, everything Lu Qing does will be criticized!
He was even labeled as a villain.
To the extreme, he would even blame all the suffering and hardships that the human race has suffered over the years on his head.
This is indisputable.
Where are the investigators?
Everything they did, their hands were stained with blood?
These people are the ghosts in the darkness.
No light, only blood.
Some people may say that they are also heroes in the darkness, standing tall and strong!
But if you really want to live with him.
Is there fear in your heart?
Looking at his broken limbs and exploded eyeballs, do you feel disgusted?
so...
There is no turning back for these people.
Defeated, wrapped in horse leather.
Victory, fall at dawn.
This is their destination, and this is the rhythm that Zhang Ziliang planned from the beginning.
What about Zhang Ziliang?
Is he a good person?
He sacrificed everything for the human race, but was it fair to the investigators, the dead Buddhist soldiers, and the sword keeper...?
There is no so-called absolute in this world.
If there is...
It’s Li Xinghe.
He is the true signature of Tianzhu, and also the anchor of peace in the world.
Li Xinghe knows all this.
but...
This cruel, bloody, and realistic truth stings more than anything else.
Returning to his office lonely, looking at the battlefield outside the window and the deaths of investigators one after another, at this moment, Li Xinghe finally took off all the pretense in his heart.
Drops of turbid tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
But, so what?
Take a deep breath.
When he stood up again, his face was expressionless, and the moment he walked out of the door, his kind, gentle, and friendly smile returned to his face again.
Sometimes, the living is more painful than the dead.
…
God Burial City.
laboratory.
At this time, Zhang Xiao was as skinny and skinny as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.
Her eyelids were heavy and she didn't know how long she had rested.
The data on the table is already piled high.
But her eyes were so bright.
"It's done..."
"Ah..."
Looking at the piles of data, Zhang Xiao smiled.
Just three months ago, she figured out that instead of considering making weapons that could destroy kings, ancestors, and even Buddhas, the real value was not great.
Energy requirements are too high...
It’s so high that the Tian group can’t afford it.
Instead of doing this, it is better to make some ordinary weapons, which can effectively improve the survival rate of the investigators.
After pressing the button on the table, Zhang Xiao lay down on the table and fell asleep.
I don’t know how long I slept. When I woke up again, I handed the information into the hands of the investigators. For a moment, Zhang Xiao felt a little empty inside.
I actually had...nothing to do.
Standing on the wall of the God Burial City, she didn't know what she was thinking. The breeze blew through her dry long hair, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.
After a long while, Zhang Xiao took a deep breath and stood up.
"Maybe it's time to learn some formations."
After walking down the city wall and disappearing into the God Burial City, only these words continued to echo on the city wall and never dissipated.
…
Two years.
For two whole years, war was visible at any time.
The Tian Group is far more tenacious than Tian Ting imagined. When a group of investigators falls, there will always be a group of new investigators added.
Even as the war continues, some of the investigators who survived have even begun to awaken again instinctively, and their strength continues to increase.
And the sacrifices...
But can't elaborate.
The city god is dead.
He died very suddenly. In an unexpected battle, the city god got greedy. His position was not particularly good, but he still continued to write words in the void.
As a result, an immortal found an opportunity and cooperated with him to kill him decisively.
After all, his body is still too weak.
Also dead...
There is also the impermanence of black and white.
As if to rectify the name of the underworld, these people from the ancient underworld are always on the front line of the battlefield like crazy.
Fight for your life.
During the break, Mao Yongan once asked curiously.
Bai Wuchang smiled lightly and said...
This is the consistent style of the underworld.
Facing the two giant mountains like Heavenly Court and Lingshan, they had no advantage. If they had not dared to fight harder, they might have been destroyed as early as that year.
If anyone is said to have left, it might be A Yao.
Lu Wu's death deeply stimulated A Yao.
In a losing battle, Ayao transformed into a formation and killed two immortals, thus barely stopping the decline.
Otherwise, if they lose that battle, Tianzhu's side will be completely at a disadvantage.
In addition to indifference, perhaps only fatigue remains in the eyes of all those who survived.
Two years...
Not daring to rest, wandering on the edge of life and death every day.
Even Mao Yongan has advanced to the Buddha realm through continuous battles, and the same is true for Guanyin.
But this is far from enough.
If the middle-aged man hadn't been dragging the Antarctic Immortal around for the past two years, not giving him a chance to relax, resulting in no one in Heaven who could take charge of the overall situation, perhaps the Heavenly Group would have been defeated long ago.
Even now, the Tian group has always been on the weaker side.
At least Tianting is not a fool. He plays steadily and no longer thinks about the devastating destruction of the Tianzhu. Instead, he pushes the front line forward bit by bit.
Now we are getting closer and closer to God Burial City.
If the city is destroyed, Tianting can be completely broken into pieces and dispersed to break the ten cities of Tianzhi.
At that time, the Tian group will still lose.
seem...
As early as the moment the war started, the outcome had already been written.
Today, Zhao Hai's hair has grown long and his beard has grown out. He looks very sloppy and embarrassed, but he is still sitting on the rooftop.
The chessboard in front of him was already filled with chess pieces.
It was littered with dust.
"time..."
"Running out."
Zhao Hai spoke in a hoarse voice, his hands were trembling slightly, his lips were white, and there was sweat on his forehead.
A stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
…
Inside the tree.
Wang Ye's eyes were still closed, but the aura exuding from his body was terrifying to the extreme. If compared with the Arctic Emperor, it was as if one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.
Ghost energy still continued to overflow from the ground and poured into his body.
But he showed no signs of waking up.
