Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss
Chapter 163 Zhao Yang's Tomb
Ahead, on the embankment of a black giant dragon, blood-red light curtains gathered and shattered like bubbles.
Above the embankment, a light gray cloth streamer covered half of the sky, fluttering with the wind.There are faint cloud patterns on it, and there is a trace of aura.
Heroic Spirit Banner.
A pillar of smoke is born, and death enters the banner of the heroic spirit.
The souls of those who died in battle will be absorbed by the banner of heroic spirits, and then turned into an army of ghosts, who will sacrifice their lives at critical moments.
Life and death, iron walls and copper walls, life after life, the backbone of the human race!
Right in front of Zhao Yang, dozens of soldiers, carrying bows and crossbows, marched slowly up the tens of feet high embankment with their heads held high.
They are going to die.
Taking a deep breath, the bloody smell made Zhao Yang's lungs burn.
This kind of pain made him feel that he was alive.
"Brothers, you said, it's all here, if you don't go to the embankment to have a look, you just go back, isn't it a bit regrettable?"
Zhao Yang's voice was not loud, but the soldiers behind him could hear it.
Lord Captain wants to go to the embankment!
Looking at the levee as black as iron cast in front of him, a surge of hot blood suddenly rushed to his head.
This is the battlefield of Zhenhaiwei, it is only one step away, retreat, are you willing?
Not reconciled!
After all, the Daily Guard is going to go to this battlefield.
Without looking back, Zhao Yang could already sense the voices of the soldiers behind him.
"Haha, we were born for this battlefield, brothers, you say, don't you?"
Zhao Yang laughed loudly, he drove his horse forward slowly, and the army behind him started to move.
"My lord, without a transfer order, the Daily Guard will not be able to go up the embankment." Guan Quan, who was on the side, said in a low voice.
"Who said it was going to defend the embankment every day?" Zhao Yang turned his head, grinned, and waved the tattered battle flag in his hand.
Qi Xiaowei!
"Don't worry, if we are really not allowed to go up the embankment, the general in charge would have stopped it." Zhao Yang said with a chuckle.
Guan Quan opened his mouth, knowing that what Zhao Yang said was right.
On the embankment, there are generals in command every hundred miles, as well as high-level priests. Zhao Yang and the others came here, and they were already under the investigation of those high-level practitioners.
If you don't want to guard the embankment every day, you only need a high-level practitioner to transmit the sound.
Zhao Yang held a large flag, and the army behind him formed a formation and marched towards the embankment.
When I came closer, I saw that the embankment was nearly thirty feet high, and the whole body was composed of countless three-foot-high, one-foot-wide, and one-finger-thick stones.
"Going to the embankment?" In front of Zhao Yang, a group of people in black robes blocked the road.
"Newcomers, each bring a tombstone up, and remember to engrave your own name on it. If you come back alive, bring it back." A man in black pointed to the scattered stones beside the road, his voice indifferent.
These stones are the same as the stones that built the embankment.
It should be said that the embankment was built with this stone.
wrong!
A gleam flashed in Zhao Yang's eyes.
That is not a built embankment at all, but a tomb piled up with countless stone tombstones!
Looking at the long black embankment stretching for an unknown distance in front of him, Zhao Yang took a deep breath.
"Haha, it's still too late to turn around now. Not everyone can wear this armor." The man in black laughed loudly, and pulled his robe, revealing the black armor inside.
The battle armor was mottled and covered with scars, which showed how many battles had been fought.
But Zhao Yang glanced at the battle armor with both eyes, and keenly realized that it was not a black battle armor at all, but blood coagulated and soaked into black.
Dye armor with blood.
Zhao Yang stretched out his hand, and a piece of stone fell into his palm. He waved his fingertips, and the four characters "Zhao Yang's Tomb" were engraved on it.
After engraving the words, he held a stone in his hand and drove his horse up.
Other people behind him took a stone and engraved their names on it, then grabbed the stone and ran towards the embankment.
"It's bloody, and it's not controlled by the monster clan. It looks like this soldier has both combat strength and momentum. I hope it's a good seedling." Waiting for the army to climb to the embankment, a black-robed man whispered.
"Whether it's a good seedling or not, you won't know until you go to the battlefield." Another black-robed man said lightly with a gleam in his eyes.
"Let's see and talk..." With a whisper, the figures of the black-robed men slowly dissipated.
"boom--"
Zhao Yang climbed onto the embankment, only to feel a rush of anger, wanting to break through his own sky!
Bones.
Boundless bones.
Beneath the black embankment, the bones of the dead are like sandy beaches, extending toward the deep and tumbling boundless Lancang River.A pale streak separated the river from the dark embankment.
Those white bones wearing mottled iron armor are the Zhenhai Guard soldiers who died on the Lancang River!
The tombstone is behind, the bones are in front, no one collects them, there is nowhere to collect them, there is no way to collect them!
On the big river that can't see the edge, there is a lot of evil spirit, like a mountain top, which may be overturned at any time.
The monster races, overlapping and densely packed, are all monster races!
With white bones as a barrier, countless monsters in neat armor roared above the waves.Every impact took away a row of blood.
Those soldiers who died were swept away by the waves, and just above the waves, before the bones, they were gnawed into new thick skeletons one by one.
Every time the qi-blood barrier was breached, soldiers were swept away.
On the pile of bones in front, a half-eaten corpse was hung high.
Under the remnant corpse, groups of soldiers rushed frantically, trying to snatch the remnant corpse back.
These soldiers could no longer gather energy and blood barriers, so they could only rely on their own bravery to attack.
But every time the waves of the Yaozu rush down, they will take away more than a hundred soldiers.
If these soldiers can't stand it a few times, the whole army will be wiped out.
These people are not so much snatching back the corpses as they are sending them to death.
Qi Xiaowei.
Why are they sent to die?
A blood color gradually rose in Zhao Yang's eyes.Among the waves in the distance, if the endless monster clan rushes across the river bank, the villages, towns, states, counties, common people, sects behind them...
Everything will become the bones in front of me.
Every sergeant who boarded the levee rushed up with his own flesh and blood, even if it could delay the impact of these monster races even a little bit, he would not hesitate.
There is no turning back.
For thousands of years, thousands of years, their bones have piled up into mountains.
Their tombstones are piled up into an embankment.
Behind, no one knows.
Zhao Yang never knew that on the Lancang River tens of thousands of miles away from Qingkong Mountain, there were countless flesh and blood standing in front of the Yaozu, so that he, the master of the Qingyun Sect, could be a carefree monk.
The world is overturned, who can escape!
Zhao Yang put the stone tablet engraved with his name and surname on the ground, and unfurled the banner in his hand.
"Qi Xiaowei—"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
An extremely thick blood barrier shot up into the sky, covering all the surrounding blood.
"boom--"
Ahead, the soldiers who were about to die were suddenly protected by a blood barrier, and then they were filled with strength.
"boom--"
A [-]-foot blood-colored war spear flew into the sky, stabbing at the high bone pile.The white bones shattered and flew, and the corpse fell down.
"Master Captain, this subordinate will take you back!"
The army soldiers stepped forward, stripped off the armor on their bodies, wrapped the dense white bones on the corpse, several people lifted it up, and sent it to the embankment.
"呲呲-"
Countless monster races blasted through the blood barrier and rushed towards these turning soldiers.
Above the embankment, a light gray cloth streamer covered half of the sky, fluttering with the wind.There are faint cloud patterns on it, and there is a trace of aura.
Heroic Spirit Banner.
A pillar of smoke is born, and death enters the banner of the heroic spirit.
The souls of those who died in battle will be absorbed by the banner of heroic spirits, and then turned into an army of ghosts, who will sacrifice their lives at critical moments.
Life and death, iron walls and copper walls, life after life, the backbone of the human race!
Right in front of Zhao Yang, dozens of soldiers, carrying bows and crossbows, marched slowly up the tens of feet high embankment with their heads held high.
They are going to die.
Taking a deep breath, the bloody smell made Zhao Yang's lungs burn.
This kind of pain made him feel that he was alive.
"Brothers, you said, it's all here, if you don't go to the embankment to have a look, you just go back, isn't it a bit regrettable?"
Zhao Yang's voice was not loud, but the soldiers behind him could hear it.
Lord Captain wants to go to the embankment!
Looking at the levee as black as iron cast in front of him, a surge of hot blood suddenly rushed to his head.
This is the battlefield of Zhenhaiwei, it is only one step away, retreat, are you willing?
Not reconciled!
After all, the Daily Guard is going to go to this battlefield.
Without looking back, Zhao Yang could already sense the voices of the soldiers behind him.
"Haha, we were born for this battlefield, brothers, you say, don't you?"
Zhao Yang laughed loudly, he drove his horse forward slowly, and the army behind him started to move.
"My lord, without a transfer order, the Daily Guard will not be able to go up the embankment." Guan Quan, who was on the side, said in a low voice.
"Who said it was going to defend the embankment every day?" Zhao Yang turned his head, grinned, and waved the tattered battle flag in his hand.
Qi Xiaowei!
"Don't worry, if we are really not allowed to go up the embankment, the general in charge would have stopped it." Zhao Yang said with a chuckle.
Guan Quan opened his mouth, knowing that what Zhao Yang said was right.
On the embankment, there are generals in command every hundred miles, as well as high-level priests. Zhao Yang and the others came here, and they were already under the investigation of those high-level practitioners.
If you don't want to guard the embankment every day, you only need a high-level practitioner to transmit the sound.
Zhao Yang held a large flag, and the army behind him formed a formation and marched towards the embankment.
When I came closer, I saw that the embankment was nearly thirty feet high, and the whole body was composed of countless three-foot-high, one-foot-wide, and one-finger-thick stones.
"Going to the embankment?" In front of Zhao Yang, a group of people in black robes blocked the road.
"Newcomers, each bring a tombstone up, and remember to engrave your own name on it. If you come back alive, bring it back." A man in black pointed to the scattered stones beside the road, his voice indifferent.
These stones are the same as the stones that built the embankment.
It should be said that the embankment was built with this stone.
wrong!
A gleam flashed in Zhao Yang's eyes.
That is not a built embankment at all, but a tomb piled up with countless stone tombstones!
Looking at the long black embankment stretching for an unknown distance in front of him, Zhao Yang took a deep breath.
"Haha, it's still too late to turn around now. Not everyone can wear this armor." The man in black laughed loudly, and pulled his robe, revealing the black armor inside.
The battle armor was mottled and covered with scars, which showed how many battles had been fought.
But Zhao Yang glanced at the battle armor with both eyes, and keenly realized that it was not a black battle armor at all, but blood coagulated and soaked into black.
Dye armor with blood.
Zhao Yang stretched out his hand, and a piece of stone fell into his palm. He waved his fingertips, and the four characters "Zhao Yang's Tomb" were engraved on it.
After engraving the words, he held a stone in his hand and drove his horse up.
Other people behind him took a stone and engraved their names on it, then grabbed the stone and ran towards the embankment.
"It's bloody, and it's not controlled by the monster clan. It looks like this soldier has both combat strength and momentum. I hope it's a good seedling." Waiting for the army to climb to the embankment, a black-robed man whispered.
"Whether it's a good seedling or not, you won't know until you go to the battlefield." Another black-robed man said lightly with a gleam in his eyes.
"Let's see and talk..." With a whisper, the figures of the black-robed men slowly dissipated.
"boom--"
Zhao Yang climbed onto the embankment, only to feel a rush of anger, wanting to break through his own sky!
Bones.
Boundless bones.
Beneath the black embankment, the bones of the dead are like sandy beaches, extending toward the deep and tumbling boundless Lancang River.A pale streak separated the river from the dark embankment.
Those white bones wearing mottled iron armor are the Zhenhai Guard soldiers who died on the Lancang River!
The tombstone is behind, the bones are in front, no one collects them, there is nowhere to collect them, there is no way to collect them!
On the big river that can't see the edge, there is a lot of evil spirit, like a mountain top, which may be overturned at any time.
The monster races, overlapping and densely packed, are all monster races!
With white bones as a barrier, countless monsters in neat armor roared above the waves.Every impact took away a row of blood.
Those soldiers who died were swept away by the waves, and just above the waves, before the bones, they were gnawed into new thick skeletons one by one.
Every time the qi-blood barrier was breached, soldiers were swept away.
On the pile of bones in front, a half-eaten corpse was hung high.
Under the remnant corpse, groups of soldiers rushed frantically, trying to snatch the remnant corpse back.
These soldiers could no longer gather energy and blood barriers, so they could only rely on their own bravery to attack.
But every time the waves of the Yaozu rush down, they will take away more than a hundred soldiers.
If these soldiers can't stand it a few times, the whole army will be wiped out.
These people are not so much snatching back the corpses as they are sending them to death.
Qi Xiaowei.
Why are they sent to die?
A blood color gradually rose in Zhao Yang's eyes.Among the waves in the distance, if the endless monster clan rushes across the river bank, the villages, towns, states, counties, common people, sects behind them...
Everything will become the bones in front of me.
Every sergeant who boarded the levee rushed up with his own flesh and blood, even if it could delay the impact of these monster races even a little bit, he would not hesitate.
There is no turning back.
For thousands of years, thousands of years, their bones have piled up into mountains.
Their tombstones are piled up into an embankment.
Behind, no one knows.
Zhao Yang never knew that on the Lancang River tens of thousands of miles away from Qingkong Mountain, there were countless flesh and blood standing in front of the Yaozu, so that he, the master of the Qingyun Sect, could be a carefree monk.
The world is overturned, who can escape!
Zhao Yang put the stone tablet engraved with his name and surname on the ground, and unfurled the banner in his hand.
"Qi Xiaowei—"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
An extremely thick blood barrier shot up into the sky, covering all the surrounding blood.
"boom--"
Ahead, the soldiers who were about to die were suddenly protected by a blood barrier, and then they were filled with strength.
"boom--"
A [-]-foot blood-colored war spear flew into the sky, stabbing at the high bone pile.The white bones shattered and flew, and the corpse fell down.
"Master Captain, this subordinate will take you back!"
The army soldiers stepped forward, stripped off the armor on their bodies, wrapped the dense white bones on the corpse, several people lifted it up, and sent it to the embankment.
"呲呲-"
Countless monster races blasted through the blood barrier and rushed towards these turning soldiers.
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