The sun is like blood, the yellow sand reflects the blood, and the muddy sand turns into bright red swamps, the curse attacks the passionate and tragic tribe.,, Love // ​​Book // Head / Fa Long shadows on the sand dunes, obliterates the footprints of the prosperous Qiang. The lonely ruins gradually age while waiting...

In order to stick to the ideal in my heart, the war between the Shao Qiang tribe and the evil shadow army fought day and night.

The sleeves of the war swept away the hope of burning Qiang people, piles of corpses buried at the end of the long yellow sand, with pale limbs and hands floating everywhere.

Every night, the corpse was crying in the yellow sand, the dead black bird wandered low, hoarsely summoning the lonely undead...

An ancient tower with a height of hundreds of square meters and foundations stands at the deepest part of the Shaoqiang base, which looks particularly magnificent. The tower body is square angular cones, and the tower body made of rust-iron bricks is grinding bricks. The structure is neat, and the size decreases from bottom to top in proportion. There is an arch door hole on each side of each floor. The entire building is grand, with a solemn and ancient style, and the shape is simple and steady. At this time, there are five people sitting cross-legged in front of the ancient tower gate, which is not stained with yellow sand. The head of the Shaoqiang tribe is the great elder. Two, three, four, and five four elders are sitting cross-legged in a square shape. Five people are like an old monk entering a meditation and unable to move. There is a peerless girl standing beside the headed eldest elder, two men and two women standing behind the girl. Four young men and four young men.

The fierce battle screams kept covering the strong wind and resounded throughout the night sky. The five elders were like statues, ignoring and not asking about their faces. The girl in the lead and the two men and women behind them showed sadness, confusion, anxiety, despair, but could not do anything about it, as if she was waiting for the death penalty to arrive...

I originally thought it would be done in one day at most, but who knew that it would take a fierce battle for a day and a night to solve the problem. The physical strength was good, but I felt the madness and tragic nature of the men, women, and young and old of the Shao Qiang tribe, which made Xie Ying's spirit a little depressed. However, my original purpose was not forgotten. After the general situation stabilized, I immediately led the Xie Ying generals to the deepest demon-suppressing tower of the Shao Qiang tribe...

"Prophet, you are finally here!"

A wave of vicissitudes echoed, the sound of the rolling sky sounded, the yellow sand, and the dense figures gradually emerged in the strong wind, becoming clearer and clearer...

"Yeah! Here you come, you should know that you can't stop us!"

The loud voice came in the wind. A figure in the blue shirt was covered with the Haotian Tower, holding the Tiger Soul Demon Sword, and shaking in a row. In a blink of an eye, she appeared dozens of meters from the Demon Suppression Tower. Looking up at the towering clouds of the Demon Suppression Tower, her brows frowned. Then she slowly looked at the people in front of the Demon Suppression Tower. From the location of the members of the Shao Qiang tribe, it can be seen that the person sitting cross-legged is the real landlord of the Shao Qiang tribe. Then she looked at the girl standing in the head. The evil shadow flashed in surprise. She could not imagine that she could see such a stunning beauty in the desert...

"If the prophet cannot come here, then he is not the prophet!"

The vicissitudes of life sounded again...

"How is it? Do you still have to fight? As long as you get out of the way, don't stop us. Let you stay and stay. We will leave immediately when we reach our goal!"

The evil shadow's eyes were like a knife. He looked straight at the head of the person sitting cross-legged. He said coldly.

"The demon-suppressing tower collapses. The Qiang tribe is destroyed. The Qiang tribe is destroyed. The demon-suppressing tower is not destroyed.

This is what you must do, and it is also the ultimate fate of the Qiang people!”

The voice full of emotion and helplessness slowly echoed, echoing...

"Why is this trouble? We are not killing people who are bloodthirsty, and you still don't understand what happened?"

Perhaps because of the previous shock of the men, women, and young and old of the Burning Qiang tribe, Xie Ying suddenly did not want to kill again, and couldn't help but exhort and puzzled. Xie Ying's words may be full of conscience, but mainly because of the spirit of the Burning Qiang tribe's men, women, and young and old of the Burning Qiang tribe...

"Fate is an unbreakable shackle, and no one can escape it!"

A mysterious voice as much as a Buddha's words sounded...

"Man conquers nature, and things are done by man!"

The evil shadow looked directly at the old man in the head like a dead tree, then looked at the girl standing on the ground with a peerless charm, and said firmly!

The elder was silent for a while and did not answer Xie Ying's words...

The girls stood quietly in the yellow sand, silent in the strong wind...

"Great Elder, why?"

A loud and rough voice came out, and a figure appeared in the air and appeared beside the Great Elder. He looked at the most respected Great Elder in pain and asked.

The conversation between the evil shadow and the Great Elder, with the strength of the demigod, could naturally hear it clearly, and it could be seen that the enemy came only for the Demon-Suppressing Tower and did not have the idea of ​​destroying the Shao Qiang tribe. However, because of the words of the Great Elder, the entire Shao Qiang tribe was dispatched and all fell in the vast yellow sand and the strong wind...

The one who appeared was the Qiang leader who fought fiercely for a day and night by Huang Zhong and the three angels. At this time, the Qiang leader whose face was like white paper, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and more than a dozen scars several feet long were covered with his burly body, blood was gushing, shocking...

As the leader of the Shao Qiang clan, I don’t know how to read easily on my mobile phone:

Fortunately, the innocent people who knew that they didn't have to join the battlefield fell all in the yellow sand because of a false prophecy. The pain, unwillingness, regret, and self-blame...

It is conceivable!

"Huang Zhong and the three great angels can't take over this demigod? That unfathomable elder and his body

How do the four old men in the realm deal with it?”

Seeing the appearance of the demigod floating in the air before, Xie Ying was shocked and looked at Huang Zhong, Lost, Sorens and Ure at the same time, muttering to himself that either Huang Zhong and the four men did not speak with all their strength, or the opponent's strength was too terrifying. He thought about it with his toes that the old man in front of him must be stronger than the demigod. How can he fight?

Looking at the other party was covered in scars, but Huang Zhong and the other two were not injured at all. Could it be that Huang Zhong was afraid of fighting because of the other party's madness? After all, the evil shadow of the Qiang tribe has seen the madness of the Qiang tribe, and everyone is soldiers!

"The vitality is over, all depends on one breath and one will!"

Huang Zhong and the other two were not ashamed of not being able to take down a demigod, but showed respect on their faces and said slowly with a heavy face. The implication was that the demigod in front of them was actually only one breath, a spirit, an unyielding will to persevere...

"Life is to suppress demons, destroy is to suppress demons! This is fate, no one can escape!"

The elder's body did not move at all, like a statue, but the voice of emotion sounded from all directions, echoing, echoing...

"Great Elder, Dad, Zhuzhu!"

A firm and loud voice came out, and a figure flashed to lightning, but his disheveled hair was radiating, and blood was poured into his body. More importantly, his left arm was lost, and he had an arrow inserted into his shoulders and chest. He could hardly find an inch of intact all over his body. He was completely a bloody man. Except for his human form, he could not see any appearance at all...

"Silma!"

Seeing the figure appear, the peerless girl's face turned gray, and her voice was choked and trembling, holding the blood man and shouting.

As the demigod who had lost his vitality appeared, the blood man appeared immediately, and the evil shadow generals were thrilling again. With the strength of the evil shadow generals, it was naturally obvious that the blood man was at the beginning of the holy level, but he could still stay here for a day and a night in the evil shadow army. It was completely impossible to have the strength of the holy level, but more importantly, strategy, scheming, and will...

"Fate! Fate! Haha... What a fate!"

A burst of laughter surged into the sky, a feeling of loneliness and desolation, repentance and remorse, lingering in the world, accompanied by a bleak and desolate atmosphere...

The most beloved son of the past, who was seriously injured and dying, appeared in front of him. The leader of the Shao Qiang tribe did not respond at all, but laughed wildly at the sky...

Echoing the world, the crazy laughter that shook the universe continued, the strong wind retreated, and the yellow sand rolled...

"Dad!"

"Chief!"

Seeing the leader of the Shao Qiang tribe like this, several remaining young men of the Shao Qiang tribe shouted worriedly...

The loud and echoing sound continued to echo, lingering...

The leader of the Shao Qiang tribe did not react at all, and he was still laughing wildly...

The yellow sand rolls, and it can't fall for a long time...

The strong wind turned into a breeze, gently blowing by...

A burly and sturdy body...

Suddenly it turned into a long wind and sand, dancing lightly, flying, and passing by the wind...

Let the yellow sand permeate the hope and expectation of thousands of years. No matter how many years or so, this love will last forever...

"Dad (Chief)..."

A shrill cry of sorrow arose, and several young men who were originally standing fell down and shouted...

The five elders sitting cross-legged seemed to be outsiders, and everything had nothing to do with him, and they still didn't move...

"Why are you here? We have been struggling in the yellow sand desert for thousands of years. We have not been sorry for anyone. Why do you do this!"

A hysterically sharp shout came out, and the beautiful girl who was fascinating to the country suddenly questioned everyone...

"Maybe this is what he said about fate. We have to come, but it is up to man. We have no idea of ​​destroying your clan. We just want to complete our mission. If you want to leave, we will never stop you. If you don't leave, you should know why! Ask yourself, don't ask us!"

Looking at the flawless and gorgeous girl, Xieying looked at the old man in the lead and said slowly. Perhaps Xieying didn't take the Qiang tribe seriously before, and even thought that it was no big deal to destroy the Qiang tribe. However, seeing the performance of the Qiang tribe's men, women, young and old, demigod, the girl in front of him, the young man in front of him, Xieying suddenly didn't want to kill again, and so on, if the other party insisted on resisting to the end, Xieying would...

"Zhuzhu! Let's go!"

After the evil shadows finished speaking, the elder was still unmoved. The beautiful girl was stunned and stunned. The young man, who was like a blood man, suddenly pulled the girl's jade hand. He couldn't look at the most respected elder before, and said firmly and deeply, and as he said, he was about to pull the girl away...

Xieying and the Great Elder, the leader of the Shao Qiang tribe, said that there is no need to doubt the IQ of the only six remaining young men in the Shao Qiang tribe. Now I can understand a little...

Obviously, although he hated the Evil Shadow Army, the young man also hated the five elders. Perhaps it was really fate, but at least the opponent did not have the idea of ​​killing them all. He also knew that things were done by humans, and the elders who were most respected by the tribesmen made them into the desperate situation of extinction...

But, can you leave...
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