This made Lu Mingfei wonder, were humans really so powerful in the past?
Strong enough to compete with ghosts and gods?
Damn it, what I see now...isn't it a scene from the era before the end of the Dharma when spiritual energy still exists?
The dark cavalry stopped, and the two armies faced each other. They did not start charging immediately, but had a brief chess match, and then each took one of their cavalry into battle.
It looks like two armies on an ancient battlefield, seemingly negotiating?
The distance was too far, so Lu Mingfei couldn't hear what they were saying, but on the human side, the figures coming out of the battle felt strangely familiar to him.
The conversation between the two people didn't last long, and it seemed like the negotiation had broken down? After returning to the military formation, the two cavalry began a frontal charge.
This scene was something Lu Mingfei would never forget.
He had seen the ancient battlefield on TV, but now that he was actually standing here, he realized how heroic it was.
The cavalry was overwhelming, the charge was like a surging tide, the roar of the war was like thunder, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder rolling on the ground, and he could even feel the ground under his feet shaking violently.
The ground seemed to be broken apart by the thousands of troops and horses, and the smoke and dust were mixed with blood.
The two cavalrymen advanced towards each other like river tides converging. After a moment, they collided with each other, and they were three points to the bone.
Lu Mingfei's face turned pale, and he was so shocked by the tragedy before him that his mind was shaken. Such power seemed to be the limit of human beings, but the human side was retreating steadily, and the battlefield was dyed red with blood. It was a one-sided battle.
Lu Mingfei lay with his head in his hands in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. He was as small as a leaf of duckweed, and no one noticed him.
People and dragons hugged each other and fought, and people fell off their horses all the time and were drowned by the surging iron hooves. But they hugged each other until death, not for redemption, but for fighting each other, hugging each other and dragging each other to hell.
Those cries of killing, the sound of horse hooves, neighing, and dying cries were endless. The sound of sharp blades entering the body and cutting bones seemed to tear out Lu Mingfei's heart, and a sick feeling surged into his throat.
"What exactly is going on?" Lu Mingfei covered his mouth, "Why am I here?"
"Is this Lu Mingze's fault?"
Nothing else seemed possible.
Lu Mingfei was shocked. He had no idea what Lu Mingze had done to bring him to such a battlefield. It was almost like traveling through time and space?
No……
Maybe it's just an illusion?
He remembered that creating illusions had always been his specialty.
Yes, that must be the case...
But if it were an illusory world in a dream, would it be too real?
At this moment, he could clearly feel the coldness of the corpse, the temperature of the blood, and touch everything here!
Just when Lu Mingfei was in a daze, the situation on the battlefield began to gradually change. The human side quickly showed signs of defeat, but the black knights became more and more courageous as they fought, seeming to devour all humans.
At this moment, Lu Mingfei saw the slightly familiar shadow that he thought was slightly familiar. He led a troop out of the human camp and rushed towards the dark cavalry with a look of death, as if he wanted to fight his way out of the encirclement!
The man charged into the crowd with his iron cavalry, and his fearless impact instantly tore apart the black cavalry's front line, destroying everything and running rampant along the way.
This seemed to be a tragic and tragic scene, because the man's cavalry was destined to be submerged in the sea of people.
The manpower is sometimes poor. Facing the Dragon Deadpool Legion that is several times more powerful than themselves, they seem to be doomed to defeat.
The general slashed the long knife in his hand. For some reason, Lu Mingfei always felt that this man looked too familiar.
At this time, the man was covered in blood and looked forward to death. Facing the encirclement of the army, he led a small number of personal guards and advanced instead of retreating, facing the boundless deadpool.
The armor was shattered, the body was covered with scars, and the helmet fell off during the battle, in the bloody storm. He saw this person's face clearly.
Sun Haoran?
etc! How could Sun Haoran be so weak?
? Lu Mingfei's eyes widened as he looked at the man charging in the distance.
"wait wait wait!"
When no one responded, the man charged with his troops, his last charge.
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The generals swore to protect Sun Haoran in the middle, but it had no effect. In the fierce fighting, these personal guards fell one after another.
Sun Haoran himself was also submerged by the tide of black cavalry. There was no so-called miracle, and the only fate that greeted him seemed to be death in battle.
"p..."
Sun Haoran couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.
He remembered very clearly that he was beating Lu Mingfei just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was being beaten. Was it a group fight?
This is the so-called good reincarnation of heaven. Who will the heaven spare?
fart!
This cliff is caused by that damn guy Lu Mingze!
What makes Sun Haoran most angry is that his power here seems to have been greatly weakened. All abilities can be used as usual, but his power is pitifully small.
Otherwise, how could these ghosts in front of him trap him! ?
"Damn it!"
The last bodyguard fell.
Sun Haoran couldn't help but use foul language.
It seemed like he was the only one left now.
Lu Mingze seems to be very caring. In order to prevent him from dying on the spot as soon as he comes up, he even thoughtfully placed him in such an army. It seems that he is acting as a general and has a large number of personal guards to protect him to the death.
However, this is of no use.
Facing the charge of the mighty black cavalry, with his current strength...
GG.
"Lu Mingze! You better kill me in the illusion, otherwise I will go out and skin you!"
"What exactly is this..."
Listening to the angry roar, Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.
There is no doubt that that person is indeed Sun Haoran and has not escaped.
It seemed that the other party was tricked by that brat Lu Mingze just like him.
Soon, the army of ghosts and gods flattened the human positions and continued to move forward, disappearing into the horizon like black smoke that swallowed everything.
The ground stopped shaking, and peace finally returned to the ancient battlefield.
Only the defeated ones are left, bleeding on the ground.
Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the tragic scene in front of him.
Almost everyone fell.
Except Sun Haoran.
No, he should have fallen too, but he couldn't.
Lu Mingfei could not imagine what had just happened in the sea of people.
Sun Haoran and his bodyguards were surrounded, and the enemy mercilessly penetrated them with spears. The personal guards defended their generals tightly, the shields in their hands had been penetrated, and several sharp spearheads pierced their bodies.
At the beginning, they were surrounded and guarded by them. Unfortunately, the defense line they formed with their bodies was like cicada wings. Black spears penetrated them and reached Sun Haoran's chest. This man's physique was almost invincible in the original world. It seemed to have lost its effect and was penetrated instantly.
Several spears were intertwined together, piercing Sun Haoran's body and leaving him suspended in the air. It was like an extremely ancient trial ceremony, except that the fire ignited him.
"No way……"
Lu Mingfei climbed out of the pile of corpses, crossed the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and stumbled to Sun Haoran.
He raised his head and looked at the familiar face.
"Ahem..." Sun Haoran coughed suddenly.
"Not dead yet?" Lu Mingfei shouted excitedly, "Sun Haoran!"
Sun Haoran slowly opened his blood-stained eyes, and his brows furrowed in pain, "You... are... here? Why don't you save me now!"
His voice was weak, and he looked like he had only one breath left, and he might belch at any moment.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't die yet!" Lu Mingfei fiddled with the crowd and the spear in a panic, and put Sun Haoran down, "This
What exactly is going on? "
"Ahem..." Blood overflowed from Sun Haoran's mouth, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to die..."
He also wanted to ask what the hell was going on.
"Oh oh oh! Right now...I'll save you right now!"
Lu Mingfei hurriedly covered Sun Haoran's bleeding wound.
"Don't die, don't die! Don't die! At least tell me what's going on now!"
Lu Mingfei was indeed a little panicked now. Everything was too abnormal. He was sent here unexpectedly, and he saw an inexplicable war. In what age was he still riding a horse to kill? He once thought it was his illusion, but everything was so real, including the blood flowing in Sun Haoran's body now, which was hot.
Does this man really seem to die?
No... I should say, who knows if you will really die if you die here?
Although he was still being beaten by this man before, now is not the time to think about personal grudges. If he wants to figure out what the hell is going on and return to the original world from here, he must work together with the man in front of him. !
"do not die."
Along with his orders.
The world seemed to have stopped at this moment. Countless elemental flows in the air gathered around him, forming an invisible "domain" around him.
The red blood stained on the battlefield suddenly shook and was reversed by a god-like force. They flowed back to Sun Haoran's wound.
Lu Mingfei looked at the life that had been turned around in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lu Mingfei..." Sun Haoran muttered, closing his eyes tiredly, "First... get out of here."
"Ah? Oh oh oh!" Lu Mingfei was stunned and quickly reacted.
The dark army has just passed by, who knows if it will come back with a killing blow?
Look, saving this man is indeed useful, at least his brain is better than his own!
Without even thinking about it, Lu Mingfei quickly picked up Sun Haoran and ran towards the outside of the battlefield.
Under the shining of the setting sun, the endless red color in front of you makes you feel like you are in a sea of poppies.
Broken arms were scattered everywhere, and the internal organs were exposed in the cracks of the broken armor and iron hooves, drawing out slender shadows one after another.
This is the tragic fate of those who cruelly set foot on this cruel battlefield.
At this moment, no living creatures could be found on the battlefield except Lu Mingfei and Sun Haoran. Looking at the corpses, there are only the undead souls that are obviously dead but still remain in the world. It is a pity that no one can hear the wails of these undead souls.
Lu Mingfei carried Sun Haoran on his back and stepped in a pool of blood. At this time, the surroundings were so silent that he could only hear his footsteps and breathing, and the chilling breath of death enveloped him.
But...
In the distance, there is a scene of the sun slowly sinking into the mountains. The mountains, which are like black shadows, are showing a red light at this moment, which looks eerily beautiful.
[In view of the general environment,
Lu Mingfei felt that he must be crazy.
In this situation, you still think the scenery is beautiful?
"Fuck-" Lu Mingfei yelled, "What on earth are you doing? I don't understand at all!"
He finally took Sun Haoran out of the battlefield and came to a hill in the distance, hiding in the stone forest.
This place occupies a high place, and anyone who approaches can immediately see it, not to mention that it is a dark army.
"don't want……"
After looking around to confirm that it was temporarily safe, Lu Mingfei turned his head and shouted to Sun Haoran again.
He wanted to revive this guy first. After all, it was much faster for him to get up and run on his own than to carry him on his back.
But he stopped mid-sentence.
Because Sun Haoran was already awake.
This man was still like a monster. He was so seriously injured and yet he woke up so quickly.
"It's so beautiful
..."
Lu Mingfei heard Sun Haoran sighing as he looked at the red patch in the distance.
He rolled his eyes.
Well, it turns out I'm not the only one going crazy.
"call--"
Sun Haoran took a deep breath, leaned his tired body on the rocks that were blown cold by the cold wind at dusk, and raised his head to look up at the blazing sky.
The beauty he praised was naturally not the scene in front of him, but the beauty he was walking between life and death just now, as if he saw the flowers blooming on the Naihe Bridge.
It was a flower born from the blood shed by the overlord's concubine when she committed suicide.
There is also a saying that the flower was born from the blood of knights who were slaughtered due to barbarian invasions in the past.
Looking at it at this moment, the battlefield is full of poppies in full bloom. The bright blood red is almost crazy in beauty under the setting sun that burns the sky.
As if he had some understanding, the golden light lit up in Sun Haoran's eyes again.
The same was true for Lu Mingfei on the side.
Like Sun Haoran, he was shocked by the beauty blooming between "life and death", his eyes were dull, as if he had some realization.
Lightning-like pictures flashed in his eyes. The messy lines, outlined by ink lines, were like twisted and entangled snakes, forming a picture. A huge dragon spread its wings on a giant peak, and the world tree exuded emerald green. The light, the eagle roaring on the top of the tree, the giant snake rolling in the sea, the girl on the tower opened her eyes alone.
In the distance, in the huge city, towers tower into the clouds.
On a high tower that no one can see, the girl kneeling quietly looked at the clouds in the sky. Color suddenly lit up in her empty and lonely eyes. The wind started blowing, and the whole world was about to change.
"..."
Tears fell, and the girl reached out her hand to catch the tears. She looked at the tears in her hands quietly.
Another life fell.
"This damn world..."
Sun Haoran leaned against the rock quietly, and Lu Mingfei did the same.
At this moment, the two of them had the same idea. They didn't want to stay in this damn ghost place for a moment.
But a wave of tiredness came over them, mental and physical fatigue swept over them at the same time, and their world returned to darkness again.
