Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 411: Is it sealed? (3 more)

In the Fuzu world, the army rested in place. This battle was more difficult than they thought.

Originally, they thought that as long as they broke the exit, they could easily rush into that 'delicious' world and start killing frantically.

It's not a war for them, it's a food feast!

Of course, the cruelty of reality hit them in the face!

The world, which they regarded as food, fought back so violently that it not only stopped their invasion plan, but also sealed the entrance.

And even hurt their king.

The Titan with the golden tent on its head sat quietly on the ground. The Queen of the Fu clan has been sent back to the golden tent, and outside the golden tent, many black talisman commanders are kneeling silently.

They waited quietly until a violent cough came from the golden tent before they looked up.

"My King!"

They are concerned.

"I'm not dead yet." From the golden tent, the voice of the Queen of the Fu clan came.

From her voice, it is impossible to judge her injuries. The kind of calm, no waves.

"My king, the entrance is now blocked, we..." a black talisman commander said hesitantly.

"Seal? Humph!" The Queen of the Fu clan sneered disdainfully. "A seal, like stopping the pace of my clan? It's a fool's dream."

The black talisman commanders kneeling outside the golden tent all exchanged glances, not understanding the meaning of the Queen of the Fu clan.

"No matter what method you use, you must break the seal as soon as possible." The Queen of the Rune Clan ordered.

There were embarrassment in the eyes of the commanders, but they couldn't refute the Queen's order, so they had to bite the bullet and find a way.

……

Linchuan, the bottom of the sea of ​​immortality.

The seawater here has been drained and become a basin.

Perhaps, after thousands of years, the rain will accumulate here and form an inland sea again. It is also possible that it no longer accumulates water, but grows vegetation and becomes a forest.

In the vicissitudes of life, nothing lasts forever.

The battle here is over, and all the invading runes have been annihilated.

It's just a pity that the characteristics of the Fu clan make them all turn into nothingness after death, and there is no chance for the gods and demons to lash out.

Of course, this is still a battlefield!

The corpses of the Fu clan disappeared, but the corpses of Linchuan soldiers and warriors of gods and demons still covered the bottom of the sea of ​​​​wuliang.

After the fierce war, all that's left is grief.

The living people stand silently in this sea of ​​corpses and blood, unable to speak, and do not want to speak.

Those soldiers and soldiers from various countries in Linchuan who were thrown out of the Sea of ​​Worthless, after the battle, also dragged their tired bodies and slowly re... either crawled or walked into the bottom of the Sea of ​​Worthless.

The war is over, but their mission isn't over.

They also have to collect the bones of their comrades.

At dusk and sunset, the calm sky has long been restored, and the orange afterglow falls on this land, giving this battlefield a magnificent color.

Mu Qingge stood among the corpses, holding the exquisite spear, and the wind blowing her shirt rattled. In her ears, there were bursts of suppressed, forbearing crying.

She didn't go to see it, but she knew that it was a living person who found the corpses of her fellow villagers, comrades, and even brothers and relatives.

Her back is still tall and straight, the sky will not collapse, and the earthquake will not bend.

Only, in this scene, there is a little more bleak and loneliness.

Si Mo stood beside her, did not disturb her, just accompanied her quietly. He could feel Mu Qingge at the moment, and the emotions in his heart were very complicated, but he didn't know why she was suddenly like this.

Is it because of the fallen soldiers?

The soldiers of Linchuan were gathering the bodies of their comrades in arms, as were the people in the Shenmo Continent.

As if this was the only thing they could do, and the only thing they wanted to do at the moment.

For a long time, Mu Qingge's eyes slowly lowered and landed on a covered corpse in front of him.

There was nothing special about the corpse, just a tragic death. The only reason that Mu Qingge's eyes stayed on him was because a thumb-sized sign appeared on his broken armor.

This brand is familiar to Mu Qingge.

She bent down, pulled the sign out of the corpse, and held it in her palm. The front of the sign is engraved with the word Mu, and the back is engraved with his name and place of origin.

This is the military card of the Mu Family Army, and its only function is to distinguish the identity of the enemy and the enemy when clearing the battlefield, to help the martyrs gather their bones, and send them home.

Behind, the sound of footsteps came and stopped beside Mu Qingge.

"How many people died in Mu Jiajun?" She knew his identity without going to see him. It was her grandfather, Mu Xiong, the old coach of the Mu Family Army.

Mu Xiong's armor was full of scabs, blood and dirt mixed in, his helmet was nowhere to be seen, and his shoulder armor was also shattered.

He was so embarrassed, but in his hand, he was holding dozens of ropes tightly. At the end of the ropes, each one had a brand that was the same as the military card of Mu Qing Singer.

These signs are covered with blood, which has dried up and cannot be wiped off.

Hearing Mu Qingge's words, Mu Xiong said: "Your father and younger brother are still counting, all the 10,000 Mu family troops stationed in Luodu went to war, and now there are 3,762 corpses that have recovered. Tool." His eyes fell on Mu Qingge's hand, tears flashed in his eyes, and he said hard: "With the piece in your hand, it should be three thousand seven hundred and sixty-three."

Mu Qingge's heart was sour, her eyes suddenly flushed red. She gritted her teeth, pursed her lips tightly, and the blue veins on her forehead burst out.

She didn't know if she had seen all the ten thousand Mu family troops who went to war. However, when Mu Xiong said the data of 3,763, what appeared in her mind was that she had chosen the personal guards in the Mu Family Army, fought against the Mu Family Army, and shared a game with them. screen.

The simple and persistent faces, simple smiles, just disappeared into the war.

"Grandpa, I hate war." Mu Qingge choked.

When she said this, tears had filled her eyes, but she was holding it back and didn't fall.

She's not afraid of war, but she hates war!

Mu Xiong smiled silently, but his smile was very bleak. "Those who have never been on the battlefield will never know the cruelty of the battlefield. How many bones are needed behind the illustrious military exploits? Ge'er, although our Mu family army was born for the war, no one is belligerent. You don't want to fight today. Don't think too much, don't feel guilty, this is our own choice, and everyone is willing. They are all good sons of my Mu family army and heroes of my Linchuan."

Hero!

Mu Qingge raised her head and looked at the rose-colored sky, the tears in her eyes were swallowed into her heart.

"God Mu, please excuse me. I want to ask, is this entrance completely blocked?"

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