Chapter 592:

In the end of the 100,000-year battlefield, it’s irrelevant. The time passed, the battle finally became a legend, and the heroes buried in the underground have no souls, they are dead objects, destroying them, and there is no guilt in Lu Xin’s heart. sense.
Anyway, look at the double-like appearance, presumably he never knows that guilty is a horse thing!
Although it is not fast, but there are double such as the killing machine in the month, the three people are not slow to advance.
As you walked in, you found that the level of dead bodies attacking them is getting higher and higher. There are even many god-level characters. The level of Warcraft is also in the stars. These people and beasts have the ability to compete for the owner. When I walked to any government before my death, I am afraid that they are all guests. It is a fearful existence, but they finally died here silently. Even the body was controlled. It must be said that sometimes the fate of human beings is real. Unpredictable, the big hand that controls the fate will be squeezed at any time, so that people can't react to the ground.
Lu Yiqian was shocked. Who was the one who caused the disaster in the first place? Even if it is to fight for the owner, it will not have such a heavy casualty. These dead existences are probably the most of Daewoo’s 100,000 years ago. The backbone.
Who is such a big man, causing this Daewoo’s unprecedented grand abnormal death?
Lu Yiqian wanted to unravel the secret of this death ban as soon as possible. Obviously, it was extremely unwise to entangle the dead body at this moment. She took the hand of death and asked: "Do you have any way to clear this place?"
She is extremely trusting in death. In fact, Death has never lived up to her expectations. When she wants to deal with problems, she is the strongest backing behind her. When she wants to use his power, he is happy. Captivated and satisfied, because he will find the meaning of his power at this time.
Death swayed the sickle, lifted it, and fell.
With the falling point of the sickle as the center of the circle, a circle of black ripples rippled open, all the dead bodies were put to the acupoints, and they stood still, rippled, and these bodies that had died for many years began to scatter a little bit. , turned into ashes, really dust, dust, soil back to earth.
A beam of sunlight fell to the ground through the cloudless sky. This is the first time that the sun has died.
The poisonous gas and the suffocating gas quickly dissipated until there was no more. The plants of various colors that had been suppressed for 100,000 years began to break out of the ground, scrambling to climb the soil, the rocks, occupying the dead trees, and the rivers were also clear. The clean running water is washed cleanly, and the whole death ban is exuding strong vitality, dead life, quiet and lively, gloomy and warm, lonely and prosperous... here exchanges quickly.
Lu Yiqian knew that Death only used a sickle to let this death ban never exist.
After solving the trouble, the three people no longer stayed halfway, chasing away in the direction of the disappearance of Gongsun Zhongmo at the fastest speed.
Inside the death ban, in front of a huge black house, Gongsun Zhongmo is standing there anxiously explaining what, at this time, he still does not know that the death ban has changed dramatically.
"Little wing, you can't be so capricious. Once the death army is released, it is a disaster for the dark blue. Would you like to see so many fresh lives buried in your hands?" It's hard to imagine that this killing is numb. Spicy and cruel people can actually say such things.
There was a silence in the black house. Then, an angry and wronged voice came out: "I don't care, I don't care, Xiaomo, I can't stand it anymore, every day here every day, every day, I can only face some wood every day. Dead body, I can't stand it!" The sound is very tender, like a child.
Gongsun Zhong’s brows are slightly wrinkled, knowing that the people inside have reached the edge of being unbearable. Yes, if he is, he will certainly not be able to endure 100,000 years of hardship in one place, even if he has the power of great power, it is very Poor. After all, the little wing has only ten poor children.
"Little wing, bear with me for a few more days, and when I am stronger, I can break the ban and let you out." Gongsun Zhongmo said calmly.
"Don't comfort me, Xiaomo, the prohibition that the adult set up can't be broken for life, and I can only be locked here forever. Little devil, you said, why have you dared to come here alone for so many years? Why, why haven’t there been other people here for so many years? I want to make friends with them. I want to play with them. Why do I have to be so lonely?

The grandson of the grandson is slightly stagnation, and he cannot answer this question.
His thoughts could not help but return to 100,000 years ago.
At that time, he was just a 8,000-star Warcraft, and he was seriously injured in the battle for the owner. At that time, the battlefield was the death ban. That is an unprecedented battle for a grand occasion. Even if he thinks about it now, he feels excited. He was injured and hunted down. He died in his life and died inside the death ban. At that time, in front of this black stone house, he met Xiao Wing, his only friend in this life. The death ban at that time was far less dangerous than it is now. Although the winglet was also very powerful, it did not have the ability to manipulate dead bodies.
But a sudden disaster has swept the entire Daewoo. He remembers the scene at that time. The day was extremely dark. It seemed to collapse. There seemed to be a huge battle in the sky. It was slightly pouring. The pressure made Daewoo everyone overwhelmed, but the battle lasted only three seconds. But then, it is the fear of really deepening the bone marrow. The sky is flying down ten heavenly things, and all the parties are scattered. One of them is just on the ground of death. It is exactly what, a lot of masters, what kind of he is. Great ability, it’s hard to escape...
The he, but escaped because of the wing of the wing, as for the wing, it seems that because of the great power of the heavens, from then on, he can no longer leave this death ban step.
In the days to come, with the help of Xiaoyi, he used the bodies of those who died to continually to enhance their own strength. Those who have died will not save their own secrets of practice, nor will they hide their bodies. Advanced medicinal herbs are the best experimental objects. His strength has grown rapidly and he has finally achieved the position of the owner. He set up the main city on the edge of the death ban, just to stay close to the winglet, and he can often visit him.