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The creatures of the alien races have said before that more than 8,000 batches of creatures of all races have entered here.
At this moment, Xiang Tiancheng deeply felt how cruel the alien race was.
Along the way, he didn't know how many "alive" creatures of all races had been seen. They were corroded by the evil spirit of the starry sky battlefield one by one, and some people's bodies had even been destroyed, but they were still frantically looking for things from other races, hoping to use this to escape. Get a life.
Not to mention how many souls he had seen died in the starry sky battlefield, and their deaths were miserable.
After getting deeper and deeper, the picture in front of me is even more shocking.
One after another, death stars lay across the battlefield in the starry sky, dilapidated and huge, like bare mountains standing there.
There are still many skeletons, most of which have decayed and are no longer complete.
There are also some relatively complete skeletons that have been honed over the years and the evil spirit of the starry sky battlefield, but they can still be preserved so completely, which shows how powerful these creatures were during their lifetime.
The deeper it goes, the stronger the evil spirit here.
There are obviously a lot fewer creatures from all races, and more corpses are everywhere.
After all, these people couldn't hold on all the way here.
"Senior, save me"
Suddenly, a voice came from the front.
Xiang Tiancheng's heart moved, and he rushed over immediately.
I saw an old man knelt on the ground and kept prostrating.
Not far in front of him, on top of a pile of dead bones, a figure stood alone, holding a three-foot green peak upside down in his hand, with his back to Xiang Tiancheng and the old man, not knowing what he was doing.
"Hiss"
Xiang Tiancheng gasped, this picture was a bit weird.
Because there is no life fluctuation in that back, but it is so lifelike, you can even faintly see the appearance of its clothes fluttering in the strong wind.
The whole person exudes a monstrous murderous intent.
"SeniorSenior"
The old man who bowed down became weaker and weaker.
In a place like the starry sky station where countless ghosts gather, the yin prospers and the yang declines. Without strong strength, it is difficult to support it for a long time.
The old man is like this, his consciousness is already a little confused.
Otherwise, with his strength, it is impossible not to see that the figure in front of him is lifeless.
I went to the doctor in a hurry.
In the end, the old man finally fell down.
Xiang Tiancheng has been watching from a distance, he can't help, and he can't help.
He observed the figure for a while, and finally approached cautiously.
Although the other party has no vitality, the monstrous killing intent is still very terrifying, and he has to be careful in this kind of place.
After taking a closer look, I found that the clothes the other party was wearing were not ordinary items, but made of golden silk, which was hard to penetrate, and could be called treasure clothes.
However, at this time, the golden silk treasure garment was almost decayed, all the dao marks and inscriptions on it were obliterated, and even the unique breath of golden silk was swallowed up.
The long sword in his hand was similar, it was about to turn into sand.
When turning to that figure, what he saw was a complete skeleton, the flesh and blood had long since disappeared, and even the skeleton was a little black.
It is certain that this person participated in the terrible battle that year. Looking at the large pieces of bone debris under his feet, coupled with the degree of corruption, his strength cannot be underestimated.
In the end, Xiang Tiancheng finally discovered the cause of the other party's death. The frontal bone was pierced, which seemed to be in the shape of a finger.
I don't know what existence killed the opponent with a single finger, and didn't even fall down.
It should be a one-hit kill, very fast.
Xiang Tiancheng continued on for an unknown amount of time. Apart from some creatures from all races, he also discovered some unusual things by accident.
He found that the deeper the huge starry sky battlefield, there seemed to be only one road with some traces.
Others don't even have traces of fighting.
"Why is everyone going here?"
Xiang Tiancheng looked at the land with thousands of ravines, as well as the broken weapons and broken bones, and couldn't help talking to himself.
Arriving here, there are no traces of all races of life, and there is nothing but the sound of breathing, footsteps, and heartbeat in the vast expanse.
Xiang Tiancheng traveled along this road for hundreds of miles. Gradually, he felt the faint existence of Taoism, and the majestic fighting spirit was here.
He is sure that both sides were the real powerhouses when they fought here, and even after all ages, their Taoism has not been completely wiped out.
There is no vitality, but the majestic fighting spirit still has not dissipated.
At this moment, Xiang Tiancheng seemed to hear a shout from Taikoo, as if calling him.
Soon, he saw a figure again, with his back to him, kneeling on one knee, leaning on a battle spear that had long been damaged.
This person's physical body has not completely decomposed, but his appearance is no longer recognizable, and there are no obvious wounds on his body.
Coupled with the action of kneeling on one knee, Xiang Tiancheng speculated that the opponent should have fought all the way here, exhausted his blood and divine power, and finally ran out of fuel.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Xiang Tiancheng noticed that there seemed to be writing on the ground under him that was covered by gravel.
He patted lightly with his palm, and the wind of his palm lifted the gravel away.
Sure enough, there is indeed a handwriting, "The bloody battle for millions of miles, but it is difficult to continue, the halberd sinks into the sand, and the heart is hard to reconcile."
Xiang Tiancheng stared at this line of handwriting, dazed.
He seemed to be able to sense the mood of the other party who wrote this line of handwriting. He had fought for millions of miles and hadn't won yet, but he could no longer continue to fight.
Such feelings are indescribable.
After a while, Xiang Tiancheng continued to walk forward.
He wanted to see what happened in this starry sky battlefield in the end, and feel the tragedy and courage of the previous battles.
Of course, there are only a few bodies that can be preserved, and most of them have already turned dust to dust and dust to dust under the tempering of the years.
After dozens of miles away, I saw another body that was still intact.
This is a very majestic man. His legs were broken, and most of his body was stuck into the solid ground. A spear pierced his brow bone. After all ages, it is still shocking.
Xiang Tiancheng held the other end of the spear, and his divine power gushed out, directly shattering the godless spear, and giving the heroes and heroes the respect and dignity they deserved.
In addition, he also saw the body of a foreign creature.
This pair of skeletons is astonishing, lying above a big abyss, it is huge, and looks like a bone bridge from a distance.
One of its claws is like a mountain, buckling on the ground, bursting out terrifying cracks.
On it, there are countless weapons.
The creatures of all races who lay dead under him don't know how much they are. All they can see are fragments of bones at the bottom of the abyss.
"Foreign races are invincible, and they cannot be allowed to cross the boundary gate. Our generation has fought hard for many years, and now is the time to make a bright future."
Not long after, Xiang Tiancheng saw a line of vigorous and powerful fonts here.
It was a shot down star, standing in this battlefield like Optimus Prime.
It is unknown who left the handwriting. Judging from the tone of the other party, it seems that it was a moment of pride, and I couldn't help but write it down.
"A boundary gate, another boundary gate."
Xiang Tiancheng's eyes were bright.
Could it be said that the martyrs of all races want to enter the gate of the world?
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