Liuhe Base City.

At the city gate.

Hanging high under the city wall are corpses.

Both men and women, old and young.

Among them were some students wearing school uniforms.

You are young and have great years.

But he was brutally killed here.

The body had begun to dry up and rot due to the sun, moon and wind.

Xie Renyu was pierced by barbs and hung among these corpses.

He has no arms or legs, and his hair is disheveled.

Sometimes he was unconscious and sometimes awake.

When awake, he will look at the entire Liuhe base city.

This small frontier town, where he had only lived for two years, occupied only one-fifteenth of his life.

But he sacrificed everything for it.

Including lives that are about to disappear.

below.

It's a huge concentration camp.

More than 100,000 Liuhe people were forcibly driven away by the rebels and gathered here.

Being kept in captivity like cattle.

Every day, a team of white slave traders come to select them. Many young and strong people are taken away by force and no one knows where they are sold.

From time to time, cries rose into the sky.

Wife and children separated.

The family was broken up and people died.

This scene goes on and on.

The slightest resistance was met with merciless beatings by the rebels.

Some old people knelt down and begged to let go of their sons or daughters, but they were beaten to the head with an iron rod and died miserably on the spot.

People also noticed it.

The rebels don't treat people as human beings at all, they treat them just like poultry and beasts.

Xie Renyu's eyes were weeping with blood.

Why did such a disaster come to Daxia China and the people of Liuhe?

Is the earth still inevitable from a bloodthirsty doomsday after all?

Humanity collapses.

The rise of evil.

I can't kill these dancing evil spirits.

Death cannot see the way of heaven clarifying the people's happiness.

But he is about to die.

I'm really unwilling.

Tick ​​tock tick.

Drops of blood and tears fell to the ground.

Below are the wails and cries of the Liuhe people.

Xie Renyu forgot about the pain and ignored life and death. He only felt that anger was filling his chest and it was difficult to express it.

He remembered that person.

The boy who once changed Liuhe City.

The five major families were reduced to ashes under his sword.

The demons and monsters disappeared under his sword.

The powerful disintegrated.

Evil people retreat.

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The young man's blood boiled in the sky over Liuhe.

As a member of the Dragon Group, Xie Renyu also learned about Li Xiaofei's deeds in Xia Jing City and Ha Jing City.

such a pity.

Such a young man whose dragon roar shocked the world died in Haijing City.

Died by his own sword.

Xie Renyu once suspected that this was because the Dragon Group had changed its direction to protect this astonishing talented young man and preserved the pinnacle of martial arts for Daxia.

But until now, the boy has never appeared again.

Could it be that he was really killed?

If Li Xiaofei was still in Liuhe, the Liuhe people would not have suffered such difficulties.

Countless chaotic thoughts flashed through Xie Renyu's mind.

His vision was blurred.

Vaguely, I saw a person standing independently on the city wall, looking down into the city.

A tall and straight body.

Short black hair.

The outline of the body is so familiar.

oh.

he came.

On his deathbed, Li Xiaofei, who has returned to the underworld, came to pick me up?

Xie Renyu sighed in his heart.

But soon, he felt something was wrong.

That figure does not seem to be unreal.

The autumn wind blows.

The clothes are fluttering.

Real person?!

Xie Renyu's consciousness suddenly became clearer.

He cheered up and looked over hard.

But the next moment, the figure was already approaching.

Familiar face.

Familiar eyes.

More than two years have passed, and the passionate young man of the past has lost the greenness between his eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose, and has gained a bit more vicissitudes and maturity.

"Why are you acting like this?"

The young man in front of him spoke.

Familiar tone.

You can feel the warm breath coming to your face when you talk and breathe.

Xie Renyu opened his mouth and let out a whimper.

His tongue has been cut out.

The young man gently stroked his head and said, "It goes without saying, I'm here. I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Xie Renyu's body trembled violently.

The wound bursts.

Blood bursts out.
To be continued...