The location of the thatched hut is exactly the remote location at the end of the tent.

The Immortal Gourd Turtle Shell Formation can cover most of the God Third Camp, but it cannot cover the corner behind the God Third Camp.

In the panic, Shen Wu obviously did not realize the situation of the thatched hut.

The thatched hut was originally made of hay, and the surroundings were grass. When rockets fell in the sky, the thatched hut instantly ignited a fire, and the surroundings were completely covered by fire! "Closing the formation!"

Shen Wuming suddenly stopped the Immortal Gourd Turtle Shell Formation.

All the three gods rushed towards the thatched hut.

They let the falling fire rain hit them, and they looked like there was only thatched hut in their eyes, and rushed towards the thatched hut desperately.

Some people's clothes were ignited, but they didn't care.

Just like a madman who lost his mind, thousands of people rushed towards the huge thatched house with no life! "Extinguish the fire! Extinguish the fire!"

"Extinguish all the fire for me! Bounce in!"

"Extinguish the fire! Extinguish the fire!"

The people of God Three roared noisy.

Qin Mo looked at him in a daze.

This was the first time he had seen it. The Third Camp of God had such serious moments. They seemed to have forgotten everything around them, as if they had forgotten the rain of fire that was still falling. Even their clothes were ignited, it seemed that they could not disturb them.

In their eyes, there was only that inconspicuous thatched hut.

They used various martial arts to destroy the fire in the surrounding areas.

But he did not dare to use violent martial arts to forcibly put out the fire, for fear of destroying the crumbling thatched hut.

He saw that Shen Wuming took the lead and rushed into the thatched hut with some people like crazy.

This fire rain in the sky should have been easily stopped for God's ignorance.

But he seemed to be afraid that after he put out the fire, he would destroy the thatched hut. He was useless in force and rushed into the thatched hut like a firefighter. It was like a firefighter. It was like a firefighter. There were his family, friends... and a group of three gods rushed in.

Then he watched them carry urns and run out.

The urns were labeled, and they had the names of their lovers, their children or friends on them... They kept the urns tightly on their chests.

Let the flames burn him until he rushed out of the Third Camp of God and arrived at the safe area, and then put out the fire on his body.

They are like moths to the flames.

They are desperate.

They are like a bunch of fools.

They rushed into the thatched hut until they took out the urn completely from the inside, and they could breathe a sigh of relief. They realized that they were burned and that the burning wound was so painful.

A bunch of crazy psychopaths.

I would rather lose my life than protect the urn in the thatched hut.

Qin Mo stared at the scenes in a daze.

Watching the people in the third camp running back and forth.

They rushed in without hesitation, regardless of the consequences of life and death, and also took out what they cherished.

"There is no rules in the third camp of God."

At some point, Shen Ying walked to Qin Mo, "But the Third Master had promised these brothers who came to Shen San that one day would take them out of the ancient battlefield, send their family and friends ashes back to their hometown..." "If this is the rule."

"Maybe...this is the only rule of God Three."

Qin Mo stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Seeing this scene, it was like thorns pricking Qin Mo’s chest.

He saw someone running and falling to the ground in panic, seeing ashes spilling out of the box, and seeing those people kneeling in the fire, crying loudly, holding the ashes that scattered with the wind, like a child who had lost his toys.

They kept going back and forth.

Even if the pricks of arrows were on their legs and on their chests, they seemed to be unconscious.

Qin Mo's figure suddenly jumped up and headed towards the Third Camp of Shen.

As Qin Mo moved, Feng Xiao and others Mo Ye immediately started to move.

Everyone headed towards the Third Camp of God and quickly supported.

"Out of the Body-The Great Holy Spirit Wall!"

Qin Mo floated in the air and raised his hand suddenly, and the spiritual energy spread! When he saw the blue phantom wall, he was lying across Qin Mo's hand. The Great Holy Spirit Wall was like the roof of the Third Camp of God, covering all the subsequent rain of arrows.

"Wow, then Qin Mo took action."

A distant hill.

Qin Hao smiled with satisfaction.

What puzzled him was that the third camp of Shenshu went to rescue a broken thatched hut one after another, and even feared that it would destroy it, so he did not even dare to release his martial arts skills.

But these don't matter.

“Have you recorded it all?”

Qin Hao asked with a smile.

The guard nodded quickly, "It's all recorded."

"Let's go! Go back and find my grandfather now and ask him to hand it over to my grandfather tomorrow, so that I can clear my innocence tomorrow."

Qin Hao said happily.

The two of them immediately went down the mountain.

Qin Mo's Great Holy Spirit Wall isolates all subsequent arrow rains.

Feng Xiao and others also participated in the fire extinguishing.

They could not help the people of Shen San transport out a large number of urns from the thatched hut, and extinguished the flames from the camp outside the thatched hut.

One by one, the people from the Third Camp of God ran out of the thatched hut with their urns.

About ten minutes passed.

But I heard a loud cracking sound.

Then, the roar of God's ignorance rang out in the thatched hut.

"No! No!"

The entire thatched hut finally couldn't stand the flames and collapsed in a bang.

Shen Wuming was pressed under the thatched hut, and the fire ignited him. He knelt there madly, holding a handful of ashes, and cried and howled hysterically.

On several urns, labels attached to them floated up with the powdery ashes.

In the air, Qin Mo, who was holding the Great Holy Spirit Wall, could see the vague words written on the label.

God's Wife of Ignorance: Mingzhi.

The son of Shen Wuming... The grandson of Shen Wuming... The urn was broken on the ground, and several boxes of ashes were mixed together, rising with the wind and falling with the wind.

Shen Wuming knelt on the ground, lying like a dog. He tried desperately to gather the ashes, but in his hand, he floated away from his fingers.

The sudden east wind.

It was very rude to come.

With the flames, all the scattered ashes on the ground were swept up, either blown into the fire, or dissipated as the nighttime, and the fragile powder disappeared in the blink of an eye.

God was kneeling on the ground with ignorance.

He shouted heart-wrenchingly.

The frustrated anger that had nowhere to vent, he hit the ground again and again frantically until bleeding came out of his forehead, and he never stopped.

"No...please don't..." "Why did God... do this to me!"

"Mingqiao... don't leave! Don't leave!!"

He was like a child, crying heartbroken there, crying loudly, shouting about his wife's fame, his children, and his grandson.

These figures that appear in his mind when he gets drunk again and again.

Those ashes were his only spiritual sustenance.

It is his only motivation to survive.

He tried desperately to grab a grain of ashes in the air, and to keep the last thoughts in the world. The ruthless cold wind, but all his beautiful dreams were blown away.

The Three Camp of God is silent.

The people of Shen San stood outside the camp and looked at the commander who was kneeling in the sea of ​​fire and were in pain. Everyone lowered their heads in pain.

The world seems to be quiet at this time.

Shen Yize, Shen Zilong... Everyone fell into a long sad silence, Shen Wuming roared and cried bitterly, and everyone was so depressed that they could not breathe.
To be continued...