However, in everyone's heart, there is no feeling of surviving the disaster.
Although this battle lasted for nearly a day and a night, among the six major colleges, the other party shrank at such a heavy price that all the soldiers in the Changjun camp were killed. Who will it be next time? Which college again?
Dragging the broken body, there is no joy in everyone's heart, only heaviness.
Feng Lei Explosion, a terrifying name, a weapon that no one can forget, in just one day, only one person could survive.
"Send a message to Yang Ning." As soon as General Hao arrived at the military camp, he asked his soldiers to send a message to Yang Ning.
After a while, Yang Ning stood in the tent.
"Let's talk about the wind and thunder explosion." General Hao was very tired and couldn't open his eyes, leaving only a crack. However, he urgently wanted to know what kind of power the weapon that caused the entire Changjun Camp to be destroyed had. It was also more powerful. I want to know how Yang Ning, who was at the center of the storm, survived, and whether it was what he thought.
"Wind and thunder?" Yang Ning looked at the tired General Hao, how could she not understand his mood. A general who spent his life guarding the Yinfeng Plain, a general who spent his life defending the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, how could he tolerate sand in his eyes.
It's a pity that Yang Ning is definitely not Shasha.
"Not bad." Suddenly, General Hao's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through people's true feelings. The light shined directly into Yang Ning's eyes, like lightning.
"I..." Yang Ning felt flustered for a moment. This person has been in the Yinfeng Plain for more than 60 years. His mind and perseverance are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. Yang Ning thought and said, "This is my own secret, but there is only one thing I can say."
"Which point?" General Hao asked.
"The power of wind and thunder, that wind and thunder explosion contains a lot of power of wind and thunder. In a short moment, it detonates to the limit, which is how powerful it is." Yang Ning recounted his personal experience, but it was hidden. How to escape.
"How did you survive?" General Hao asked, how could he not hear the hidden part of Yang Ning.
"I can't say, if the general insists on asking, I can only say, general, you have found the wrong person." Yang Ning said calmly, not nervous at all, and he was not ashamed, so why should he be nervous.
"Isn't it you?" General Hao suddenly stood up and stood there, stunned. The momentum of years of marching suddenly surged towards Yang Ning.
"Hmph!" Yang Ning didn't have a good temper. Although General Hao worked hard and made great contributions to the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, there is no doubt about this, but this is no reason for him to doubt himself. What's more, just after coming off the battlefield, Yang Ning was already heavily wounded due to the bloody space. At this moment, seeing General Hao actually forcing himself like this, he naturally felt unhappy.
"General, if nothing happens, I will retreat..." Yang Ning ignored this turbulent momentum, and even the blue shirt on his body was not infected at all.
"General Hao, he's not..." Just then, a deep voice came from outside the camp. The voice was loud, but it was obvious that he could fall down at any time, as if he was seriously injured.
"Teacher?" How could Yang Ning not be familiar with it? This was Geng Zhuangyu's voice.
"Teacher..." Yang Ning no longer cared about General Hao, and with a laser shot, he came directly outside the camp.
"Teacher..." Yang Ning saw a man standing there with blood all over his body and even his appearance was blurry.
Hands hang down.
Tick tock...tick tock...
Blood stained a large area of land underfoot.
In his hand, he held a person's head. His steps were frivolous, as if he could fall down at any time.
"Teacher..." Yang Ning hurriedly came closer. He was very familiar with Geng Zhuangyu, especially when he heard the voice, he had no doubt. Yang Ning supported Geng Zhuangyu's shaky body.
"You're still alive..." Geng Zhuangyu's bloody face showed two rows of white teeth, his eyes were lifeless. After saying one sentence, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and passed out.
Yang Ning no longer cared about General Hao behind him, and hurriedly picked up Geng Zhuangyu, brought him from the tent belonging to Taiyi College, placed him on the bed, and supplemented it with his pure spiritual power.
"Teacher has gone through a big battle, let him have a good rest." Yang Ning comforted everyone in Class C, but found that one person was missing from the crowd.
"Xu Xiaoyi?" Yang Ning's eyes fell on Xu Qiuling.
"Xiao Yi..." As she said this, tears filled Xu Qiuling's eyes.
"Xiao Yi was hit by Yin Feng Mie." Ling Rong explained.
"Let me take a look." Yang Ning said hurriedly, knowing the horror of Yin Feng Mie.
Tianmu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly led Yang Ning to another camp.
However, after entering the camp, Yang Ning discovered that there were nearly ten geniuses from the six major colleges in the camp. They were all injured by Yin Feng Mie, and everyone fell into a deep sleep.
"These few were able to survive after the meridians were sealed immediately after the wind in the bardo died. As for those who will not be able to reach it in the future..." Tianmu said, and suddenly felt sad, because those people will remain forever. In the Yinfeng Plains.
"I'll take care of it." Yang Ning never thought that he was a good person, but anyone who could sacrifice his life for his homeland was a good man.
"Can you cure it?" Tianmu was originally skeptical, but as Qin Ningyi came to life again, Tianmu couldn't help but ask.
Yang Ning nodded.
"Okay, I'll protect you." Tianmu walked out of the tent directly. Although he really wanted to know how Yang Ning treated these people, sometimes he couldn't know too much, especially things related to personal secrets.
Seeing Tianmu walking out of the tent, Yang Ning didn't say much. He arranged a barrier with one hand, wrapped the tent, and hurriedly offered sacrifices to Manzhu from the sea of consciousness.
The holy breath immediately enveloped the camp.
But in the camp where Class C was located, General Hao watched the unconscious Geng Zhuangyu unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
Geng Zhuangyu and General Hao are from the same hometown. They were both high-spirited more than sixty years ago, and their cultivation quickly broke through the mountain-building realm. The two decided to go out and have a try. However, not long after they left, their The village was completely wiped out by the Yinfeng Valley, and the two became homeless. Due to various opportunities, the two people's cultivation also advanced rapidly, reaching the peak of the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm, but their hearts , but they were never happy again. Later, the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya almost fell, and the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya also united. In order to resist the Shadow Wind Valley, the two of them each chose their own way.
Later, the Yinfeng Valley was sealed and the six colleges were established. Geng Zhuangyu chose to be a teacher at Taiyi College to cultivate strong men for future generations, but General Hao chose to join the army and guard the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya in the Yinfeng Plain.
The two had been separated for nearly sixty years, but they didn't expect to meet in this way.
Especially when General Hao was suspicious of Yang Ning, Geng Zhuangyu happened to arrive.
A word of "he is not" has already made General Hao dispel all doubts about Yang Ning. He does not believe in Yang Ning, but believes in his old friend.
Perhaps this Yang Ning is very mysterious and has many unsolved mysteries, but General Hao still chooses to believe Geng Zhuangyu.
"I never imagined that when you and I meet, it will be like this..." General Hao knew that the person lying on the bed could not hear him, but for more than sixty years, the people from the same hometown had not been able to meet each other because of Yinfeng Valley. The family love in it cannot be expressed in a few words.
Everyone in Class C, looking at General Hao's moist eyes, silently chose to exit the camp, leaving space for the two of them.
"Ling Rong, do you think Yang Ning can really cure Xiao Yi?" Xu Qiuling's eyes were moist. Her younger brother was born with a defect, and this younger brother also relied on her as his only support, but now he is unconscious and feels inexplicably sad. As he said that, he subconsciously leaned on Ling Rong's shoulder.
"It can be done, it can definitely be done..." Ling Rong didn't know whether he was comforting Xu Qiuling or himself. Yin Feng Mie killed so many people more than sixty years ago. So many strong men were helpless at that time. Can it really be cured now? Ling Rong didn't know why he said this, but when he saw his beloved leaning on his shoulder, he couldn't help but comfort him.
"I hope..." Xu Qiuling's mind kept flashing back to the happy times of herself and her brother, but this kind of time is likely to be gone forever.
"I will definitely..." Ling Rong comforted, now clinging to each other in the early morning sunshine.
But in the depths of the Yinfeng Valley, the face of the Yinfeng Valley Valley Master had a sad look on his face. When the Yinfeng Valley was sealed, the Valley Master had already had a premonition, but he could not resist it, because Ting Yueya's action made him He felt powerless.
Therefore, before he was sealed, he sent out the nine envoys. Yinfeng Valley suffered a huge defeat, but this did not mean that there was no chance of a comeback. Fortunately, the nine envoys lived up to their orders and continued to develop their power. Although everything is being done in secret, the scale after gathering here is quite impressive, and what the Valley Master is doing now is to perform a blood sacrifice on the entire Yinfeng Plain. Only in this way can he enter the realm that has not been touched for thousands of years. .
But the current level of bloodshed is far from enough.
"Valley Master, the opponent's reinforcements will arrive in a day." The high priest's face was intertwined with runes, which was mysterious and unusual.
"One day?" The Valley Master's voice seemed to be a little impatient, but also a little worried.
"Is one day enough?" the owner of the valley asked, looking at the high priest.
"Although the forty-nine elders have not fully recovered, forming a blood sacrifice formation should not be a problem, but..."
"But what?" the Valley Master asked hurriedly.
"Just one day, it will be a bit rushed..." The high priest knew that the Valley Master had reached the peak of the Mountain-Building Realm more than sixty years ago, and the Valley Master's only wish was to break through the Mountain-Building Realm and enter that thousand-year period. The curse that no one can break - the mountain climbing realm, and this blood sacrifice formation is also the only chance after the failure to attract the star spirit.
"Hurry? Let those people go up first. The blood sacrifice formation must be completed. As long as I break through the mountaineering realm, by then, the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya will tremble under my feet." The Valley Master said, his momentum rising to the sky. .
"Yes." The high priest retreated.
The Valley Master stared at the sky. The smell of blood in the air was already very strong, but it was not enough, because until now, the Valley Master had not felt any scent of the mountaineering realm.
"If it doesn't work, just order it down and throw all the wind and thunder explosions into the battlefield. The formation is about to be completed." The Valley Master said, looking in the four directions of the valley, where the looming light was floating, flickering and appearing. The runes are gradually rising, and the blood energy floating in the entire Yinfeng Plain is gradually moving closer to this side.
Time passed little by little, and from time to time, there would be bursts of roaring in the sky, attracting both sides to keep looking.
There is life and death, there is injury and death.
Dimensional spaces belonging to high-level combatants in the mountain-building realm are constantly opening up.
This is the strong person who truly determines the outcome of both sides. However, every strong person who walks out of the dimensional space does not dare to stay in the air and hurriedly returns to his own camp.
