I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan left the camp of the gods and demons, but this time he left openly and openly. The gods and demons from the previous patrol team he met had their heads lowered. It was obvious that the next queen had passed on a message before she evolved. Yang Qingshan told no one

I was given a piece of small magic iron and did my first attempt to buy people's hearts. Then I came to the only mysterious cave here based on the gossip. After entering, I left this world and returned to the second battlefield. When I came out, it was a raging war.

The scenes are so tragic and solemn, it feels like hell.

The fresh corpses submerged everything within a radius of thousands of miles. More than tens of millions of corpses were abandoned in the flames of war. No one went to snatch the spoils, because when the spoils were snatched, it was the time to declare death, so no matter

Whichever camp it is, they are all fighting crazily, and the craziest thing is not the burial objects on the seventh floor, but the millions of troops led by Hongyan, who are attacking the opponent's defense lines layer by layer in the flood-like light.

And a bad old man released strange rays of light from his hands. These rays of light fell on each of the soldiers. These soldiers rushed forward desperately as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"When did our team become so powerful?" Yang Qingshan laughed and flew up. A blood unicorn roared in the distance, and the Saint of Heaven above bowed respectfully.

"Master, you are still alive. That's great."

"Do you want me to die?" Yang Qingshan smiled.

"No." The Holy Man of Heaven said with sweat profusely: "I just..."

"Forget it." Yang Qingshan smiled and said, looking into the distance, a red cloud flew over: "It's the Beauty Fairy. Long time no see."

"Yang Qingshan, it's good that you're not dead." Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yang Qingshan.

"Eh? Tang Feng, why are you so lifeless? Especially your eyes, which are all black. What are you doing at night?" Yang Qingshan said with a look of disgust.

Tang Feng saw Hongyan suddenly leaving the battlefield, so he hurriedly chased after her. As a result, he was scolded severely by Yang Qingshan before he reached the place. But he had no choice. Recently, because he was holding the token to control the dead souls on the battlefield,

As a result, he was infected by the breath of the dead souls and turned into this desperate state.

"Yang Qingshan, you are really lucky that you are not dead." Tang Feng said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, bad old man, you said I'm dead?" Yang Qingshan looked at the bad old man hiding behind.

"Even I am no match for that King Ming's relic. I think it is normal for you to die." The old man said.

"Huh, but I'm alive." Yang Qingshan said disdainfully, looked at the battlefield and said, "Where are you?"

"This is the final battle line. Through here we will reach the exit of the battlefield and enter the seventh floor, where we will take a rest." Hongyan said.

"Rest? We need to rest. Our soldiers are exhausted." Yang Qingshan said with some heartache.

"This is the real cannon fodder, the beauty." The bad old man said.

"Yes." Hongyan nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and looked at the beauty who didn't regard human life as human life, but he was sneering in his heart at this ambitious girl.

"If you really feel sorry for these soldiers, use your strength to end this battle as soon as possible." Hongyan said, her eyes narrowed, and she looked at the little skull on Yang Qingshan's shoulder in surprise, as if she had seen it somewhere.

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At this time, the little skeleton had shrunk again, almost like a skeleton doll, but the power it erupted could not be ignored. It was the strength of a sixth-level Yuanxian, and it still looked like it was sealed.

"Let's go and destroy them." Yang Qingshan said, turning into a stream of light and flying out.

"A little skeleton of a sixth-level Yuanxian, a super mythical beast, and a strong man from the Holy Light Star Realm who is half a Yuanxian. That old man Yueguang also has an extraordinary background. Yang Qingshan is very strong. No wonder you like Yang Qingshan.

potential." The bad old man said.

"Fairy, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task assigned to me." Tang Feng was afraid that Hongyan would take back his token, so he vowed with a grimace.

"Let's go." Hongyan said with a smile. She was really charming. Encouraged by this look, Tang Feng flew out quickly.

"Women are such a disaster." The old man shook his head and sighed: "If Shennong hadn't been deceived by Nuwa, maybe the true god now would be Shennong."

"That makes sense, but I am not a disaster, I am a flood." Hongyan said with a confident smile.

The battle ended quickly after Yang Qingshan joined. Nearly 20 million corpses turned the air into a hellish smell, and the whole world was filled with blood. Yang Qingshan stood covered in blood on the back of the bloody unicorn.

The blood on his body was slowly swallowed up by the immortal power of the Blood Kirin, and after a while Yang Qingshan flew cleanly into the sky.

"This battle is too easy. It seems that the real test will be when you walk out of this battlefield and enter the seventh floor." Old Man Tianyue said slyly.

"That seems to be the case, but...I have decided that things are not that simple." Yang Qingshan said.

"Everyone rest for an hour, and rush out of the battlefield after an hour." Hongyan said excitedly, with a brief gleam in her eyes.

Everyone cheered and breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the bad old man withdrew his light. These warriors shrank for a moment and lay on the ground. It was obvious that all their energy had been drained. It is estimated that the next battle will be over.

He will be instantly killed by the opponent and has no fighting power.

"Is it worth it?" Yang Qingshan said.

"It's worth it, because they are the nourishment for me to regain my strength." The bad old man said with a grin.

"Beasts." Yang Qingshan and Old Man Tianyue said at the same time.

"Haha... beasts? Everyone at my level is a beast." The old man said with a satisfied laugh.

Looking at the millions of troops who could barely move, these people would rather become cannon fodder and die on the battlefield in order for more people to leave this mausoleum. Yang Qingshan was a little moved by this sentiment, but when he thought that they had all been used, he

Still unable to help, Yang Qingshan felt a little discouraged, and suddenly realized that the mausoleum at this stage might itself be a bait, luring those greedy people in and becoming new burial objects.

"Has no one discovered this place in a million years? The entrance is at the edge of the star field." Yang Qingshan pondered, tearing apart every clue here layer by layer, and finally suddenly realized that there seemed to be a crucial person here.

The important point is why Shennong spent so much effort building a mausoleum.

"What's wrong?" Old Man Tianyue noticed Yang Qingshan's weirdness and asked in a low voice.

"Did you notice the blood here? They are all gone, leaving only red marks." Yang Qingshan stared at the red ground and said.

"Yes, the ground is red, but it is not dyed red by blood. The blood on the battlefield has disappeared. The red color is just a simple layer of blood, used to confuse people." Old Man Tianyue said, suddenly frowning and transmitting the message.

: "There is a blood sacrifice formation in the circular formation of Tianyue Sword. This is the situation. It seems that the blood on the battlefield has gone to other places. If even Hongyan doesn't know this, then the only explanation is...

…”

"The conspiracy has been prepared for a long time." Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice: "The Shennong clan wanted to resurrect the Nuwa Empress, so the godhead was not hidden, but was placed together in the light curtain, and all the blood had already been

Submerged in that mysterious light curtain, waiting for us, the final sacrifices."

"We have become sacrifices." Old Man Tianyue winced and said, "My new physical body is almost healed. I don't want to turn into a weapon spirit again just when I can stand on the ground. I don't want to, Yang Qingshan, think of something."

"I know, but no one believes these words. They think there is really blood on the ground, but the amount is too small. This cannot explain the problem." Yang Qingshan said in embarrassment, looking at the beauty in the distance and shaking his head at the old man Tianyue.

Said: "Hongyan wants to go to the coffin, and as soon as I tell the problem here, no one wants to go. Hongyan will definitely stop me. With my current strength, if I am not Hongyan's opponent, I will die miserably. I guess I have to wait for the Queen

Only if the evolution is successful."

"What should we do?" Old Man Tianyue trembled, thinking that he had become a sacrifice that he could not escape from, and he wanted to die.

"Take one step at a time, the time is almost up." Yang Qingshan said, cheering up, and flew towards Hongyan with an expression on his face.

An hour passed quickly for the tired cannon fodder who couldn't move. After hearing the beauty's command and the new light of the bad old man, these cannon fodder who were lying motionless just now magically stood up.

He followed the red belt in front of him with great momentum.

Yang Qingshan sat on the blood unicorn. He did not follow closely, but followed slowly. After a while, he saw a huge whirlpool in the distance. It opened its mouth like it was swallowing everything. Millions of people rushed in like this alive.

, and contrary to Yang Qingshan's guess, as soon as these cannon fodder entered, the huge whirlpool spurted out blood like a waterfall.

"Millions of people died like this." Old Man Tianyue said while stroking his beard.

"Yes, Tang Feng controls more and more undead, almost reaching 50 million." Yang Qingshan raised his head and looked at the densely packed undead in the sky, and Tang Feng in the middle was in high spirits. He was resting for an hour

More undead were collected, and he became more like a dead person.

"Tang Feng, rush in with your undead, and be sure to rush out." Hong An shouted to Tang Feng from the whirlpool.

"I know, it's just a small exit, haha... If you dare to set an ambush in front of fifty million undead, you are overestimating your own capabilities."

With the roar of Tang Feng, fifty million people roared like the wind and disappeared into the sky.

"That token also has a powerful formation." Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes. People who are proficient in formations can see at a glance that the token is extraordinary. The whirlpool in the distance instantly turned into a black hole, and 50 million undead souls were here.

A huge black hole flashed in front of me.