Under the fairy dome, everything is vast, clouds surge like the sea, and the sword hides mysteries.
Peng You saw Shao Linglong running towards the headless giant like a ray of light. When he got closer, he suddenly turned around and headed straight for the sky. He also saw that there seemed to be fireworks blooming in the sky. For a while, the sky was filled with red light, and Shao Linglong was no longer visible.
Peng You and Yao Yan'er were protecting Gongsun Xuanyuan, and the rest of them moved forward to organize their troops and retreat. Although they saw Shao Linglong disappearing into red light, they still saw the headless giant striding forward to attack.
The two of them were not afraid, so they only sent people to protect Gongsun Xuanyuan when he returned. Peng You and Yao Yan'er were about to step forward to confront the enemy, when Peng You's jade pendant suddenly flashed, and the guardian appeared from it.
The guardian stopped the two of them and said: "October has sacrificed his life, you two have to finish it off."
Yao Yan'er didn't understand what he meant, frowned and asked: "What is dedication? Teacher? What happened to her?" Peng You also clenched his fists to listen.
The guardian replied: "The flesh and blood of my family can resurrect the people on this land, but if she wants to resurrect thousands of troops at the same time, she must be shattered into pieces."
Yao Yan'er was shocked, seeing the red rain falling in the sky, ticking, all kinds of memories of the past came to mind, smelling the cold breath, she couldn't help but feel sad.
Hearing this, Peng You felt even more heartbroken. He thought that Shao Linglong had saved him several times and taught many things, either defeating himself or defeating the world. Now he was even sacrificing his life for the great cause of unification. He couldn't help but burst into tears.
Gongsun Xuanyuan let out a long sigh, knelt on the ground, and prayed to the incomprehensible unknown and the incomparably awe-inspiring gods.
Shao Linglong's flesh and blood, which could bring the dead back to life, turned into a rain of blood, pouring down on the land of China.
The Chinese cavalry, who had been attacked by the headless giant, were all killed and injured, but the drizzle accompanied by the faint cold fragrance seemed to be injected with new vitality and vitality.
The cavalry who had closed their eyes suddenly opened their eyes, and the soldiers whose limbs had been trampled also regained the power of movement. They all stood up. Although they did not know why they were resurrected, they still had the firm goal in their hearts.
All the remaining Chinese soldiers thought that this battle would be defeated. Suddenly, when they saw their dead comrades getting up again, their morale was greatly boosted. They roared again and rushed towards the brutal headless giant.
Thousands of Chinese martial arts masters attacked the headless giant like crazy.
When Chiyou and Wangu saw this, they were also angry. They once again urged the headless giant to attack the attacking Chinese soldiers, kicking left and right, overturning the soldiers on this side, and the soldiers on the other side climbed up again.
After the headless giant shook the soldiers off his feet, many soldiers climbed onto his feet again.
The Chinese soldiers slashed at the headless giant's feet, trying to cut off its legs and render it unable to move.
The headless giant suddenly jumped up and stamped its feet. All the Chinese soldiers were ejected and died again after landing. However, the raindrops in the sky were still falling. Once they dropped on the bodies of the dead, they would open their eyes again.
The Chinese soldiers picked up knives or swords from the ground, rushed to the headless giant, and then continued to climb to its insteps and chop them into pieces.
The Chinese warriors were knocked down and died over and over again, and then reborn in the resurrection rain of Shao Linglong's self-disintegration. They marched forward bravely and continued until death.
In the field of chasing deer, with the headless giant as the center of the circle, soldiers as small as insects and ants are surrounding them. They launch attacks one after another. The shouts of killing are shaking the sky and the earth, and the cold wind is filled with heat.
The smell of blood had already filled the entire wilderness, and the sweet smell of blood made everyone move forward even more indomitably.
