Chapter 642: Phantom of the Battlefield 7

When he was asked about the guilt, he was silent, and Yang Chen continued;

"I seem to have some relationship with Changhong. I take away your own things and tell me to practice. If I have the chance, I will still go back."

After saying that, Yang Chen flew away.

"How can I find you!"

"Just go to the battlefield!"

Looking at Yang Chen's disappearing direction, the murderous intent surged above his face.

"If you die, are the things on me..."

At this moment, her originally moving face instantly became ferocious and terrifying. How could a beautiful girl like her be inferior to others? What's more, she is much more complicated than Yang Chen thought.

After playing several magic tricks, a golden light disappeared from his hand.

She is passing information outward.

With a wicked smile, the guilt disappeared from the spot.

The pedestrians on the road looked frightened. As the journey went, most of them were moving towards the heart of the Immortal Seal, because war had begun on the frontier, and staying here would be in danger.

Sometimes it is a kind of happiness to be able to leave your hometown. In the war years, most of the ordinary people were unable to leave their hometowns at all. Whether they could survive depends on luck.

If you keep your bags away from your hometown, if you don’t die on the way, you may be able to live again, but sometimes, disasters in this world will leave them unprepared.

"drive!"

"Go!...Go..."

The clouds were flying, and a group of monks in blue were flying on this road, rushing to the road, dust was flying, and passers-by avoided them.

However, in the middle of the road, an ordinary middle-aged man was driving his elderly parents forward in a simple wooden car.

Every step is so difficult.

Sometimes, no matter how heavy the burden on a man is, he will never let go of no matter how painful it is.

His shoulders were already covered in blood. Under the worn-out clothes, he was already covered in blood. He gritted his teeth and never cried out in pain. He let sweat flow and let the blood be left behind every step he took. The parents in the car were the reason why he refused to let go.

Although I wanted to roar to the sky, all the pain turned into a quiet roar.

“Get out of here ^…”

The whip was swinging, and the pedestrians blocking the road were rushing to avoid these fast-moving monks. Many people in the affiliated high school had no time to dodge, and were directly whipped by these whips that soared into the sky and flew out.

The screams were drowned in the flying dust.

"Dad! Mom! We settle down after crossing this mountain!"

The middle-aged man who pulled the cart said his thoughts to his father, who was paralyzed on the cart and his mother who was already gray-haired. He looked forward to the future and a life that was not so beautiful, but at least the family of three could be self-sufficient. There may be paradises there, and after crossing the hills, he arrived.

"Does go..."

But sometimes, when I think I am close to the finish line, I don’t have the chance to see the scenery of the finish line.

The figures intertwined, and the clouds flying towards him roared, never stopping or slowing down.

"Get out..."

He blocked the way, and in panic, he hurriedly turned to the side of the road, but his speed was too slow.

Bang...

A whip had already cut through the sky and fell heavily on his face.

"Wooah..."

He flew out in a scream. Before the person landed, he saw that the speeding Yun Ju kicked over the wooden car with his parents. His mother hit a rock heavily, vomiting blood on the corner of her mouth, breathing hard.

"Mom...Dad..."

But the sound he made changed completely, because the corner of his lips reached the root of his ear, a long wound was pulled out by a whip, and he could not feel the pain at all. Before he even landed, what shocked him was that the two cloud horses had already jumped high and moved forward, and the point of landing was his father.

"ah……"

He roared and roared in his heart, helpless, and had no ability to stop him. He was helpless, and tears burst out in his eyes in an instant. At that moment, the boundless pain suffocated him.

"If there is a god, please save my parents..."

However, the god did not appear, the clouds would fall, and his father would only become the dead soul.

"ah……"

He screamed helplessly in his heart. At this moment, his heart had never felt pain and despair before. He hated this world, everyone! He hated the god he had always believed in.

call……

The atmosphere seemed to solidify, time seemed to stop. When he was desperate, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming. He saw Yun Ju, who was about to fall on his father's life and death, flew out. In his horrified eyes, Yun Ju, who flew out, turned into blood mist in an explosion.

Bang...

He fell heavily to the ground, but before he could stand firm, he was already rolling and crawling and crying, rushing towards his mother, hugging her angry mother by her side.

And his father was lying on the broken wooden cart at this time, not knowing life and death.

"ah……"

The tears melted into the blood on the face and fell into the earth, as if there was a kind of sadness, moving with the breeze at this time.

"The bold madman dared to offend the expedition team and kill without mercy..."

More than a dozen monks took out their weapons and instantly surrounded the place.

Next to the broken wooden cart, Yang Chen, who looked frosty, ignored them and took his body to help the unconscious old man up.

The middle-aged man saw the strange Yang Chen walking towards his father, left and put his mother flat aside, threw it at him, picked up a piece of wood and rushed towards Yang Chen.

“Ahhhhhh…”

I couldn't hear what he said, I could only howl, and I could only wave the wooden sticks to hit Yang Chen madly.

Bang bang bang bang...
Chapter completed!