"Lord Ao Mai, you can't go out!"
In the great hall of the underground palace of the snow mountain, three of the Seven Generals of Herr who were still alive grabbed Ao Mai and said with red eyes, "You are our only hope. The blood feud of the extermination of the dead species cannot be left unavenged!"
"How?"
Ao Mai, who had fought time and time again, looked extremely tired but his eyes were unusually fierce. He held his bloodstained sword and said unwillingly, "It's at the pinnacle level and so am I. I don't believe I can't kill it!"
"Lord!"
The fourth general knelt down and cried, "Our deaths are not worth pitying, but you are carrying our future. Go, take away our hope. Don't let us die in despair!"
The second general also knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "My lord, since things have come to this, our destruction is imminent. It is meaningless for you to continue fighting. Let's go and take away our hope. Let us use our deaths to protect our last dignity!"
Ao Mai held his bloodstained sword tightly. His unyielding eyes were cold.
The seventh general lifted his armor and knelt down on one knee. He looked up with eyes full of hatred and said, "Lord, I am the youngest of the Seven Generals. I don't know how to speak, but I will say this: In the future, you must tell our descendants what happened today. Tell them who the enemy is. Tell them that our souls are waiting here, waiting, watching, hoping that one day they will come back and kill all these bastards!"
Ao Mai raised his head and took a deep breath. He forced his tears back into his eyes and said with a bone-chilling voice, "Don't try to persuade me. I am Ao Mai, not a coward who runs away. Unless I die, I will never leave this place!"
"Lord!" The three generals shouted in unison.
"Don't try to persuade me! I am Ao Mai, the undefeated Ao Mai! " His eyes were cold and arrogant. He held his sword and released his power, shaking off the three generals in front of him. He took one step forward, two steps into the air and three steps into the sky.
"Lord!"
"Lord!"
"Lord!"
…
Outside the snow mountain, the sky was filled with battleships and the ground was filled with thousands of soldiers. War flags fluttered in the wind. Different from the chaos around the world, here, swords and spears were as numerous as a forest. Uniforms and armors piled up like mountains, but it was completely silent!
A solemn and desolate aura appeared, causing people to be intimidated. Those who were timid had long since been scared to the ground.
The last organized army on the snowy mountain had been annihilated. Corpses covered the mountains and plains, but there was no smell of blood, only a cold and gloomy aura of death.
Amidst the cold silence, the troops finally moved out, approaching the core of the snowy mountain rampart with great pressure.
"Sister Mia, are they trying to capture us alive?"
Outside the underground palace's stronghold, Mulan held the weapon she had been given in a rusty manner. She looked at the silent army that covered the mountains and plains, and then looked at the Seventh Division's leader beside her.
At this moment, the army had already been destroyed, and the remaining people were all soldiers. However, resistance was meaningless, and they could only die in such a way.
Mia smiled, helped her reload the clip, and tidied up her messy clothes. Then she said, "Maybe, I don't know. They have ten thousand ways to destroy Aoyun, but they chose this method in the end. But it's fine, maybe we can kill one or two."
Mulan nodded seriously, and then turned to look at the dark and threatening alien army. Her eyes were full of hatred. "I might not be able to kill one, but I want to avenge Ma Yingxiu and Brother Big Egg! If it wasn't for them, Ma Yingxiu wouldn't have died, and Brother Big Egg wouldn't have been injured. I don't even know if he's still alive. "
"Maybe they're still alive." Mia said softly, but she also knew that it was a lie to comfort Mulan. After they came to the snowy mountain, they hadn't found her brother among the refugees, let alone Cespia.
She actually admired this little girl who had just walked out of the prairie. Yesterday, when they were discussing why Ao Mai still wanted to suppress Enjue and crave for his own reputation, this little girl had guessed something that surprised her. She said, "He might need to do this, he needs crave, otherwise he will also collapse."
Unfortunately …
Mulan pursed her lips, not letting her tears fall. She shook her head and said, "Sister Mia, you don't need to comfort me. Except here, no one else can survive. My parents might have already been killed by them. Now that I'm going to die, I'm not sad!"
Mia sighed, and looked up at the sky. She looked at the faint figure. It was this figure that had destroyed the last army of the snowy mountain in one move. She already knew that it was a power that was beyond the limit, and there seemed to be more than one "person" with such power.
Therefore, this was a hopeless war. It was destined from the beginning of the space battle.
"Strange …"
When she looked at the alien army that was threatening the snowy mountain again, she was slightly puzzled.
"You also noticed?" a senior officer next to her asked.
Mia nodded, but the next moment she shook her head. "It wasn't obvious when they were in formation, but now that they are marching in front and behind, it's immediately exposed. They are actually guarding against each other, and the rear of each army is heavily concentrated! Unfortunately, even if we find out, it's useless to us. "
The senior officer nodded and sighed. "Yes, our strength is too far from theirs. Even if we know this, there's nothing we can do. They probably don't care if we find out. Look, they're not hiding at all."
Mia also sighed. She felt powerless and helpless. Even if they saw the loopholes in the enemy's formation, there was nothing they could do.
Not to mention that their vanguard alone could sweep them away, as long as the powerful figure in the sky was there, they would never be defeated. This was a war without any suspense.
"They're coming up, get ready to fight, dye our Aoyun Snowy Mountain red with our last blood …"
There were no passionate words, no desire for victory, only a faint farewell.
At this moment, countless blue-haired and black-haired people, those with weapons walked out of the battle path, those without weapons held hands and lined up in rows, looking at the oppressive army.
At this moment, countless blue-haired and black-haired people rushed to the enemy from the snowy slope, even if they would be smashed to pieces in the next moment.
At this moment, the last military music squad, wrapped in bandages, stood on the high hill, facing the biting cold wind, playing the desolate sound of burial for them.
At this moment, a figure shot out from the underground palace behind them, waving his sword straight into the sky!
In a flash, the Sword Qi crisscrossed between the snowy peaks.
The enemy army was stunned for a moment, and their steady footsteps paused for a moment, looking at the Sword Qi whistling between heaven and earth.
In the midst of the sword light, the figure directly attacked the faint figure in the sky.
Lord Ao Mai!
The morale of the blue-haired and black-haired people who were determined to die was greatly boosted. Before dying, they stimulated all the power flowing in their blood and rushed to the battlefield where they were bound to die.
However, the next moment, a silent snowflake wheel appeared in the sky like the sun. In an instant, it absorbed all the Sword Qi light and pressed down like the dome of the sky. The precise structure of the huge snowflake wheel shone brightly, and the thousand-year snow on the entire Aoyun Snowy Mountain was sucked up into the sky by it, fluttering like a snow illusion.
Ao Mai desperately waved his sword and tried his best, but still couldn't escape the absorption of the huge snowflake.
"You have just entered the Divine Realm, and you dare to fight?"
The faint figure in the sky said faintly. It didn't even move a bit, still standing there, waving its hand lightly, and Ao Mai fell into a huge predicament.
In the roar, Ao Mai, who was unwilling to accept it, suddenly cut off his sword-holding arm, got rid of the suction, and shot towards the faint figure like a sword again.
"You have some courage."
With a slight movement of his body, he stretched out his hand. The next moment, an even larger hand formed by the spinning snowflake wheel appeared in the sky. It came in front of Ao Mai and grabbed him in the palm of its hand, as if it was grabbing a bug.
The snowflake wheel twisted in the giant hand, and in just a moment, Ao Mai was badly mutilated. The faint figure exerted force again, and he was squeezed in the palm.
"Although you have the power of the Divine Realm, you don't have the combat method of the Divine Realm. The sword is not used like this."
The faint figure seemed to have lost interest at the moment, a little disappointed, and was about to "pinch" him to death.
At this moment, on the snowy mountain, the alien army trampled over the blue-haired and black-haired people, one after another, were knocked down to the ground, rolling on the ground, struggling, being killed, and still alive. Snow and dust flew everywhere, and screams could be heard.
The alien army whipped them to the ground like animals, and tied them up. On the snowy slope, rolling figures were trampled without dignity.
Ao Mai, who was covered in blood, finally gave up hope, and tears flowed out of his eyes for the first time. He was proud, unwilling, and even tried his best, but in the end, he was still pinched like a bug in the hands of the enemy, and he didn't even get to see the enemy's face.
He looked at the black-haired and blue-haired people below, and laughed in despair, helplessness, and desolation, until tears streamed down his face.
He felt that his life was slipping away. So, he turned around and looked at the faint figure, the battleship that covered the sky, and the aliens. His mouth opened and closed, and in the end, he cursed silently, "Berg —"
At this time, a ray of light shot out from the underground palace, and arrived in the blink of an eye.
It was actually a thin piece. The moment it appeared, waves of strange energy ripples appeared on the thin piece, and flowed into the giant snow-wheel hand like flowing clouds and water, rolling up Ao Mai, and then flashed toward the underground palace like a stream.
"It can shake? And there's a Divine Realm? "
The faint figure made a strange sound, took a step forward, and came in front of the thin piece. He reached out his hand and crushed it. As the pieces flew, he looked in the direction of the underground palace, and said lightly, "So it's a relic of the Divine Realm … All troops below, listen up, the person who uses this thing must bring me back alive."
His tone was very strict, and there was no room for doubt, as if he was the supreme ruler of all the troops here, or even the master of this planet.
In the underground palace, the smooth energy waves rolled up Ao Mai, passing through the palace doors, and came to a tall and majestic palace.
Above the spacious hall, in the middle of the inner wall, there was a cyan gold box engraved with religious patterns. Two Deacons were kneeling on both sides, slowly opening the box, revealing a pitch-black battle armor. It looked like a humanoid figure sitting there, with a cold black mask looking straight ahead. His eyes were dark and gloomy. The entire body of the armor was smooth, filled with a sense of perfection, and there was a hint of killing intent in the coldness.
The right hand of the armor held a sword, and the body of the sword was inserted into the scabbard, and it was also extremely dark.
Hundreds of holy sons and saintesses sat on both sides of the armor. On one side were the holy sons, and on the other side were the saintesses. All of them were wearing pure white clothes, and they stood in rows from small to big, holding holy beads in their hands. They looked solemn and solemn, and holy voices echoed in the air.
The two sides of the palace were also full of people. One side was dressed in the clothes of the temple, and the other side was dressed in black and blue.
An old man sat at the head of the table on the side of black and blue. He glanced at Ao Mai, who was badly mutilated in the palace, and turned to the Head Deacon opposite him.
"Although we have failed countless times before, we have no way out now. Let's make one last attempt. Starting from the remaining people, let's try the armor. If they die, let's try it. If we die, let's try it. If the holy sons and saintesses are all dead, let's let Ao Mai try it."
The Head Deacon nodded. A floorboard in the middle of the hall opened up, revealing a long passageway. Under the guidance of two Deity Hall guards, the group of white-robed people walked into the hall in a single file, walking towards the cold armor.
The first person was a blue-haired girl. She tried to calm herself down, and walked forward step by step. In the holy voice, her eyes gradually became fanatical. She came to the armor, and stretched out her right hand to draw the sword.
However, the moment her hand touched the hilt of the sword, she silently fell to the ground, as if her life had been sucked out of her.
Two of the Temple's guards immediately dragged her body away.
Then, the second person, a blue-haired man, drew the sword, and died!
The third person, died!
The fourth person, also died!
Died!
Died!
Died!
…
Row after row of people walked toward the cold warship under the holy voice, and instantly fell to the ground and died.
The footsteps of the army outside the underground palace were getting closer, and the shouts were getting clearer.
After a black-haired man fell to the ground and died, a twelve-year-old black-haired boy behind him nervously walked toward the cold armor, toward the hilt of the sword that had devoured countless lives. With every step he took, his legs trembled slightly.
What awaited him was still death, and the temple guards were even ready to drag his body away after he died.
But at this moment, a figure like a stream of light shot into the underground palace from the sky, and stopped in front of the boy. Finally, it stood still and revealed itself.
"Who is it!" The temple guards were shocked, and drew their swords to step forward.
That person ignored them, and stroked the boy's head, saying, "Hu Xiu, live well!"
Then, he turned around, looked up at the Saints and Saintesses, at the old man and the Head Patriarch, at everyone in front of him, and said:
"I'll draw the sword for him"
Silence, a momentary silence!
At this moment, it was as if the entire despairing world had become silent.
He took a step forward, walking up the high steps — —
One step, the Saints and Saintesses in the front row looked at his face, tears welling up in their eyes.
Two step, hearing his voice, the old man and the Head Patriarch excitedly stood up.
Three step, all the Saints and Saintesses had tears streaming down their faces as they prostrated on the ground.
Four step, the old man and the Head Patriarch prostrated, their chests heaving up and down.
Five step, the temple was in complete chaos.
The Divine Hall guard who had drawn his sword did not know what had happened. He held his sword and stood where he was, terrified. His mind was blank as he looked at the Holy Sons and Holy Virgins who were weeping and kneeling in front of the Divine Hall.
"Grand …?" the boy muttered in a daze.
But that person was still walking forward, step by step, until he reached the cold Divine Armor.
He turned around, glanced at the sky, his eyes filled with killing intent, and slowly drew the Sword of Death.
Clang!
As the Purple Aura Seal rippled, the armor instantly disintegrated, spreading up along the hand that held the sword, extending inch by inch as if it had come to life, and in just a few moments, it had already fused into his entire body!
Finally, the cold mask silently took shape!
"Gai Yi Si, Chiwu!"
In the temple, everyone was already kneeling on the ground.
"My name is — —"
He slowly raised his head, and his eyes instantly turned blood-red.
"Chu — Yun — Sheng!"
^ (To be continued)
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