As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

This Transcendent Cemetery occupies a huge area.

Different regions are divided according to campaign, age, contribution, etc.

There were many casualties in this battle, and a large area was designated separately for the burial of soldiers.

"Jiang Ming, male, was born in the 1970th year of the Cataclysm. He joined the Night Watch Department in 29 and served as a fourth-tier leader. He died in the Crouching Tiger Battle in [-] at the age of [-]..."

"Wan Kongxi, male, born in the 32th year of the Great Cataclysm, a self-awakened person, joined Beidu University in the [-] Great Cataclysm, and made outstanding contributions to the development of extraordinary skills. Died at the age of [-]."

"Chu Qingqing, female, born in the year of the Great Cataclysm...at the age of 35."

"XXX... was 40 years old."

"XXX... was 36 years old."

His eyes glanced at the lines of words on the tombstone, just a few lines of words summed up the life of the ancestors.

Each of these tombstones represents an ancestor who once made great military exploits for the Great Zhou Dynasty and died for the country.

Walking through various areas, Jiang You felt like a pilgrimage at this moment.

No.

Sacrifice to go to national calamity.

This is "holy".

Soon, everyone finally came to the newly divided area: Pingchuan-the area for the victims of the hunting operation.

"I went first."

Lu Yaoyao whispered.

"Go."

Jiang You squeezed her hand, looked at her and nodded.

He moved on.

As a participant in the battle, Jiang You's position was even higher.

Separated from Lu Yaoyao, as he continued to advance, many non-transcendents gradually appeared around him.

Those are the families of the victims.

Each mausoleum has its location prepared in advance, just waiting for the urn to be buried.

The night watchmen responsible for maintaining discipline stood on both sides of the road, and everything was solemn and solemn.

Jiang You came to his place and stood up, beside the surviving night watchmen.

His position is fairly advanced.

possible……

Because few survived.

On the other side of the road, there are screens erected at intervals, where the transportation of Mr. Su's ashes will be broadcast in real time.

Time passed bit by bit, and everyone gathered quickly.

The screen lit up with a buzz, and the camera was facing the door of the night watchman.

A pitch-black vehicle drove out slowly.

The vehicle is an ordinary night patrol car, moving slowly.

Behind him, a second vehicle pulls out.

At the front of the car, there is a portrait of Su Lao.

In the photo, his face is calm, with a bit of a smile on his face. When he looked carefully, he seemed extremely serious, and his eyes were unusually sharp.

In fact, normally speaking, everyone should go to a specific place to pay their respects to Elder Su.

It was only at Su Jianyang's request that he chose such a method.

Probably, it was the last visit to Beidu for everyone, not only to see the prosperity of this world, but also to see the ghosts and ghosts.

"Come out, is that Master Su?"

"I heard that he formulated many policies, and because of his special ability, he lived for more than 100 years."

"The real old man of the century..."

The voices of the crowd gradually faded away, and everyone paid attention to the car, watching the vehicle drive away into the distance.

Everyone in the cemetery also watched this scene.

Master Ye, Uncle Li and others were all present, but Brother Fang was still fighting against deification and was forced to be absent.

He glanced sideways.

The relatives of those who died in battle included teenagers in their early teens;

There are youths at the age of 20, and there are also those in the prime of life and old age;

An ignorant child of four or five years old holds the palm of an adult and looks at the screen without much emotion.

The smaller ones may not even understand the concept of "death".

And those old men with crutches, standing in the wind, with their pale hair blown by the wind, had tears in their eyes when the funeral began.

The white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

It's just commonplace in this world.

The vehicle travels according to the established route.

The entire northern capital seems to have pressed the stop button, and you can see suspended vehicles everywhere you pass by.

Among the onlookers, there are people and extraordinary people.

There are also people with power such as Tinder.

For most people, they didn't know much about Su Jianyang's achievements before.

But after the release of information in the past few days, no one knows this old gentleman.

In this way, within a minute and a second, the vehicle arrived at the gate of the cemetery and stopped at the corresponding location.

The car door opened, and Liu Qingyue was also the only female warrior today.

Holding Su's ashes, she walked forward slowly.

On both sides, there are people who stop.

Su Jianyang.

The power is too strong, the pollution is serious, and he encountered the pollution of the divine breath, and finally knocked down and looked at the distance, and overused his ability.

After Su Jianyang's body died, it almost shrank into skin and bones very quickly.

Even the complete soul was not left behind, and in the end only the partially fragmented remnant soul was sucked by the revenant.

Whoa-!

As Liu Qingyue advanced, everyone saluted in unison.

Until she put the ashes under the tombstone.

Get up and leave.

Sizhu Ye finally spoke at this moment.

"In the occupied area of ​​Pingchuan, we have encountered an unprecedentedly powerful enemy."

"Many of our compatriots died in battle, and we paid the price with many lives."

"They are brave and fearless people, and they are also the pride of Dazhou."

"Now, there is a collective silence."

Everyone closed their eyes, and the huge cemetery became quiet at this moment.

Several minutes of silence.

Ye Songbai spoke again.

"The Pingchuan subsidence area, once a secondary gathering place, fell in the 35th year of the Great Cataclysm."

"Located among the mountains, the terrain is complex."

"This place has not been inhabited for 65 years, and there are a huge number of different species in it, and the types are extremely complex."

"After detection by the Night Watch Division, there are traces of powerful alien activities in the Pingchuan Occupied Area. The other party regards the Pingchuan Occupied Area as their base camp and is planning to attack the Great Zhou."

"In order to kill hidden dangers in the cradle, the Night Watch Division decided to take the initiative to send troops to kill the powerful enemies in the occupied area."

"This battle is extremely difficult, and the strength of the enemy exceeds everyone's expectations."

Ye Songbai didn't use a loudspeaker, but the sound was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Everyone on the screen watched this scene.

Listen to the old man tell the story before the funeral.

"Actually, we discovered traces of this powerful alien species a few years ago, and suspected that the other party was a creature beyond the existing extraordinary system."

Ye Songbai said.

"In the past few years, we have made countless preparations."

"Participants include generals, chiefs, and active night watchmen."

"In the face of this crisis-filled battle, Da Zhou must not back down."

"Perhaps I should say that in the face of every crisis, the Transcendent has never flinched."

Ye Songbai slowly narrated the events in the Pingchuan subsidence area and the deeds of the superhumans.

Jiang You moved his eyes, scanning the names on the tombs.

Finally, in a tombstone, I saw the word "Huo Yong".

His name is inconspicuous, just like the location of the tombstone at that time.

In a trance, Jiang You's thoughts stretched.

The handwriting became clearly visible in front of my eyes.

It was Huo Yong's letter.