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Chapter 1401 fighting for survival

The torrential rain of vitality fell, and under the blood-red sky, a hazy rain curtain slowly emerged.

Bathed in the rain of life, Wuming raised his head and looked at the falling life with a somewhat shocked expression.

The vitality contained in the souls of dozens of martial arts is stronger than that of millions of prisoners. Looking at this miracle, everyone is immersed in the drizzle.

A terrifying aura rose up from the 40,000 prisoners, especially Wuming and Huan Bingyun, who had the strongest auras.

A faint white light filled the Rain of Life, and under the exaggeration of the rain, the sky seemed to be dyed with a halo.

"What a beautiful rain, so dreamy!" Being used to seeing blood rain, Future was immersed in this drizzle, with a blurred look in her clear and beautiful eyes.

Looking at the future with soft eyes, Ye Chen held the hand of the future and walked in the drizzle.

The drizzle was wet and invisible, but the scars on Mirai's body slowly dissipated when the drizzle fell, and were replaced by skin as smooth as snow.

"Have you seen Snow Lotus in the future?" Ye Chen murmured softly.

"Is snow lotus a kind of flower? A long time ago, I heard my mother say in the future that the most beautiful things in the world are flowers."

Future smiled gently, and slowly raised her slender jade hands to hold the falling drizzle.

"Snow lotus grows on the steep mountain wall. It has experienced the baptism of cold winter. Its beauty has never belonged to it, but more of its tenacity!"

"And you are a snow lotus in the eyes of uncle, who has experienced countless disasters!" Ye Chen suddenly squatted down, slowly raised his right hand, and the drizzle of falling rain gathered in the palm of Ye Chen's hand.

His clear eyes stared at Ye Chen's palm, Future's teeth opened slightly, and his small mouth opened slightly.

I saw the vitality condensed, and an illusory flower shadow slowly bloomed.

"This is the snow lotus. It is not delicate, but it exudes tenacity!" Ye Chen handed the snow lotus to the future. When he saw the innocent smile on the future's face, Ye Chen also chuckled.

In this world, the most innocent smile is undoubtedly that of a child, without any hypocrisy. This is why so many people fight with swords, just so that children can laugh without fear in the sun.

The torrential rain of life was still falling. Ye Chen looked at the future playing in the rain, slowly closed his eyes, and a trace of life merged into his body.

Bursts of light flashed across his dim soul from time to time. Ye Chen sighed helplessly. The damage caused by the self-destruction of the original body of Daqian Emperor was not too serious. What severely damaged Ye Chen's soul was the last spear.

"To fully recover the wounds in the soul requires a strong vitality. Emperor Daqian, I hope the soldiers of the Daqian Empire will not let me down!"

Ye Chen murmured softly. He completely regarded Daqian soldiers as prey.

"Although the price this time was a bit heavy, I also gained a lot of insights!"

"As long as you recover from your injuries and improve your cultivation a lot, you can even evolve the complete world of martial arts instead of just a prototype!"

The drizzle was falling, and Ye Chen's figure was a little hazy in the rain curtain.

This rain of vitality lasted for half a day, until the moment the drizzle stopped, a stream of terrifying aura burst out of the body and shot straight into the sky.

Wuming opened his eyes. There were bursts of light in his eyes, and he felt the surging power in his body. Wuming clenched his hands tightly, and there was a piercing killing intent in his eyes.

Bang bang! Not only Wuming was like this, but the other prisoners also had strong auras flashing around them.

A majestic force gathered in the sky, tearing apart the floating blood cloud.

After getting up, Ye Chen stood on the locking frame. He looked around and finally said lightly: "I have given you the miracle, and the future is all in your hands!"

Turning around, Ye Chen took the future and walked towards the magnificent palace. Whether he could fight his way out of Suowu Hell depends on today.

"In this era without horns, survival is the only way out. We are born to fight, and we fight to survive!"

Wuming whispered, grabbing the blood-colored long bow. When Tianjian Hou fell, the blood-colored long bow fell into Wuming's hands, "In the past, this long bow killed as many powerful men as my Martial God. In the past, I will use this bow to kill all the Tiangang warriors."

Strong!"

The more than 10,000 prisoners were silent for a while, but the murderous intent in their eyes became more and more intense, and they followed Ye Chen.

The hundred-foot-high palace trembled in the evening wind, unable to withstand the impact of this pressure.

Deep in the palace, hundreds of skeletons were piled up to form a Gate of Ten Thousand Bones, and strange fluctuations filled the Gate of Ten Thousand Bones.

Once you step through the Gate of Ten Thousand Bones, you can leave the Suowu Hell and see the rising sun in the east and the setting sun in the west again.

Outside the Gate of Ten Thousand Bones, there is a plain, with war flags standing in rows and ringing, and a sense of solemnity fills the sky over the plain.

The dragon-flying and phoenix-shaped characters "Qian" are particularly eye-catching on the battle flag. Looking from a distance, this place is full of tents, and there are probably more than two million Daqian soldiers stationed here.

At this moment, a scorching sun hung high in the sky. The scorching sunshine was falling down, and layers of water vapor filled the air. More than a million soldiers were training under the scorching sun, and bursts of shouts echoed.

Among the many tents, a sword pavilion of more than fifty feet stood out from the crowd.

Above the sword pavilion, two figures stood with their hands folded. When the cold wind touched them, they became eerily silent.

Although there was no wind, the military robes of the two men were swaying slightly. The military robes worn by these two people were common general robes in the Daqian Empire.

"Anyang Hou, I didn't expect that you and I would meet in this Quelong Plain twenty years later!" An older middle-aged man chuckled.

The man called Anyang Hou by this middle-aged man was a young Wu Hou with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His appearance was extremely charming, he held a feather fan, and he was indescribably chic.

Anyang Marquis, being a young man, smiled and said: "Bianyuan Marquis guards the trapped dragon all year round for the empire. Although we want to get drunk and sing with the Bianyuan Marquis, we cannot set foot on the trapped dragon plain without the emperor's order!"

"Tsk tsk. There are many people in the empire who envy Bianyuan Hou's job!" Anyang Hou chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Hearing this, Bianyuan Hou frowned suddenly and raised his fist to hit Anyang Hou in the chest, "I have been guarding this place all year round and have forgotten the taste of the fine wines in the imperial capital. However, I am luckier than the three Yongguan Hous.

There are many, at least they are guarding the trapped dragon plain instead of guarding hell. Tsk tsk, those three guys have been in seclusion for more than a hundred years. Maybe next time we meet, the two of us will not be able to defeat them alone!"

"Perhaps my emperor saw the potential of Yong Guanhou and the other three, so he just asked them to guard hell!" Anyanghou joked.

"If that's the case, why doesn't my emperor let you guard the hell?" Marquis Bianyuan rolled his eyes at Marquis Anyang in a humorous manner. He paused and said seriously: "This time, you traveled thousands of miles to come here, and you can bring my emperor

Holy order?"

"If this were not the case, I would not have made the trip myself!" Anyang Hou straightened his face and said, "The cracks in the seal of the God of War have appeared, and the empires of Tiangang are competing for the God of War. Although I, Dagan, failed in the first battle, I will not miss this time. Feast, my emperor asked me to come here this time to mobilize the starry sky beasts in the trapped dragon. Go to the front line to support the imperial army and enhance the power of our empire. How many starry sky beasts are there in the trapped dragon plain now? "

"There are hundreds of thousands of ordinary starry sky beasts, and there are more than a thousand king-level starry sky beasts!" Marquis Bianyuan replied, with a slight regret: "Originally, I thought that my emperor asked you to replace me and let me return to the imperial capital to enjoy Enjoy peace and happiness."

"You have the nerve to think of this. This time I lead the starry sky beast to go outside the territory, and my life and death are uncertain. It is better for you to be comfortable here, with no worries about food and clothing!" Anyang Hou said helplessly.

"The lowly people of the Martial God are really so terrifying. Even if you are not able to rule the roost in Tiangang with your strength, you are still enough to look down upon those lowly people?" Hearing the fearful tone of Anyang Marquis, Bianyuan Marquis said with some doubts.

"Proud. My emperor led an army of tens of millions, and he was in high spirits. He competed for the Martial God. In the end, he didn't come back defeated. Only my emperor came back among the army of tens of millions. Even my emperor had his arm cut off by a lowly citizen!" Looking around, Anyang Hou said cautiously.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Bian Yuanhou's mouth suddenly froze. Although he was far away in the Kunlong Plain, he had heard about the empire's tens of millions of troops being defeated, but he had never heard about the Emperor Daqian having his arm cut off. thing.

"Is this true?" Bian Yuanhou asked.

"It's absolutely true. I went to the outside of the territory to welcome our emperor back. Not only was my arm cut off, but even the imperial crown was left outside the territory!" Anyang Hou looked at the soldiers training below and whispered: "As long as you know this, Don't spread it in the empire. I am telling you this today just to advise you not to underestimate those lowly people, so as not to suffer losses in the future. Don't harm me, kid. The emperor's face is not something we are qualified to discuss."

"This is natural, but who among the gods of war has the strength to cut off my emperor's arm?" The ministers discussed the emperor's affairs. This was a disobedient matter in the empire, and the Marquis of Anyang would not be stupid enough to speak out.

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Anyang Hou shrugged helplessly and said: "Bianyuan Hou, please make arrangements for the giant beast in the starry sky, and I will set off tomorrow!"

"Before you came, I predicted that you were here for the giant beast in the starry sky, and I had already asked several generals to make arrangements. Today, you and I are going to be very drunk!"

Marquis Bianyuan smiled heartily and said: "Besides, it's rare for you to come to Yuanyuan, and I'll let you have a taste of the customs here. Those lowly women have very smooth skin!"

"Tsk tsk, I want unopened chicks. I don't want the ones you have enjoyed!" Anyang Hou said with a smile with a hint of evil thoughts in his eyes.

However, while the two were chatting, a senior official climbed onto the sword pavilion with a panicked look, got down on one knee and said in a hurried tone: "I've seen the two marquises!"

"Admiral Ruidong, you are here just in time, go to the Prisoner's Land to find some virgins!" Bianyuan Hou chuckled, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the general: "Bianyuan Hou, Suowu Hell Something happened!"

"Something happened?" Anyang Hou and Bian Yuan Hou both frowned. What could happen in Suowu Hell?

"A moment ago, we wanted to escort the new prisoners to Suowu Hell, but we found that the connection with Suowu Hell was cut off, and no soldiers in Suowu Hell came out to escort the new prisoners!"

The general's voice was a little uneasy, but this situation has never happened in the Suowu Hell... To be continued)

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