When he finished, without waiting for the emperor's response, he turned away from himself, and his back was extremely lonely. It was a kind of hopeless helplessness.

Emperor Fuyao knew what he was going to do, so he rushed to catch up with him

There are dead bodies all over the street. The wind light wings drag another dead body to the pit with no expression.

She called several times, and he mechanically repeated the action of dragging the dead body as if he didn't hear it.

The boy in black followed her and said, "it's no use. Brother Feng hasn't eaten or drunk for a long time. He said he would bury everyone."

"There are at least tens of thousands of people in the city. If it goes on like this, which talent is the leader?" Emperor Fuyao frowned.

What I fear most is that the weather is getting muggy now. Tens of thousands of dead bodies in the city have already been captured by maggots or rotted into a pile of stinky meat. When will it be when he moves them one by one?

And the most important thing is that emperor Fuyao noticed that Feng Qingyi's fingernails were gone, bare, as if he had scratched something with his fingers, bloody and fleshy, and had been in contact with decaying corpses all day, so he was easy to get infected with the disease!

"What's that pit?" Emperor Fuyao asked.

The boy in Black said truthfully: "the pit was dug by brother Feng. When all the hoes were broken, brother Feng planed it by hand."

Emperor Fuyao said in his heart. Sure enough, he felt a little distressed.

Feng Qingyi looks like he is only 14 or 15 years old. At a young age, he has suffered so much. It's conceivable that when he returns to Anning City, he sees a river of bloody corpses on the ground. His former relatives and friends lie in a pool of blood and die in peace. For him, it's hopeless and hopeless.

In Anning City, the only survivors are Feng Qingyi and the boy in black.

In this way, they dug a deep pit and dragged the rotten corpse to bury.

Emperor Fu Yao couldn't see it any more. He rushed forward, grabbed the wind light wing that was dragging the decaying corpse, and said in a deep voice: "enough! You've done enough! They will not let you so tired if they know it under the spring! "

Feng Qingyi raised her head in a dazed way. Her bloodshot eyes reflected the deep despair. She broke free from her grip and finally broke down and roared out, "not enough, not enough at all!"

"I can't let everyone die, and no one will collect the corpses. I want to bury everyone, and no one will be left!"

Emperor Fuyao frowned, "ten thousand people in the city, when do you want to be buried? Now the weather is getting hotter, flies and insects are rampant, and corpses are full of air. If you go on like this, you will die yourself. "

"What do you want me to do?" Feng Qingyi sat on the ground, looking at the rotten corpse beside him, weeping blood every word, "who did we offend? We were killed by this disaster for no reason. There are more than ten thousand people in Anning. All men, women, young and old are unarmed and powerless. We have to gouge out our hearts and kill the city. Blood splashes on Anning! The killer's got it? Isn't he afraid that heaven will destroy the earth and that he can't die well

Forced to endure a month of tears, and finally burst into tears at this moment.

He just had fun. He went out of the city with his friends for two days, but unexpectedly, when they returned to the city, they were faced with Anning City, which turned into Purgatory.

All the beauty of the old city turned into shocking blood.

Except for him and his little friends, everyone died. They all had no hearts. They died miserably.

At that moment, he even forgot to cry. He went through the whole Anning city like crazy and couldn't find a single living person. At last, he didn't know how to dig the grave and put the dead people into the grave one by one.

"I'm really afraid... I'm afraid that before I can bury everyone, everyone's body will be eaten away by maggots, so I dare not rest, and I can't rest." Wind light wing said, the body suddenly had strength, he Teng ground to get up, drag up the side of the carrion, but also to continue the mechanical action, "yes, I want to bury everyone!"

The emperor shook his eyes and tied his hands. A fireball slammed on the rotten corpse.

The rotten corpse was burned by the fire and made a strange and gloomy Zizi sound.

The wind light wing is stunned, red eyes roar at her: "what are you doing!"

"I said, you've done enough." Emperor Fuyao sighed and touched Feng Qingyi's fluffy head to comfort him: "they died in Anning City, a place where they have lived for generations. There is no regret. What you should do is not to toss them and yourself day after day, but to find out the real culprit and avenge them. "

Wind light wings closed lips, bean big tears but keep pouring out.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "can I ask you something?"

"You said Emperor Fuyao nodded.

"Help me burn Anning City."

The boy in black on one side could not help crying bitterly, "brother Feng, are you going to destroy Anning City? No, it can't be done! "

Feng Qingyi was also distressed. He clenched his fist and said, "the peace of Anning City has been destroyed by this butcher. It's meaningless to keep it. Ji Ling, be obedient and let us sleep forever. "

Ji Ling didn't know whether she was angry or understood that peace was gone. She squatted in the corner and cried.

"Have you made up your mind?" Emperor Fuyao asked.

Wind light wing grins, but it is extremely bleak, "well, burn it."

"OK, I'll help you."

She is a fire element teacher. The fire element is the purest. Once it burns, the whole Anning City will be reduced to ashes.

Emperor Fuyao jumped up and flew up to the high place. His beautiful eyes swept through the bloody town. He spoke solemnly and solemnly, saying: "star - star - light - lamp."

A faint fire red smoke overflowed from the unfolded hands, just like a small fire dragon circling and flying, scattering scattered fire spots in the void.

***

Yechongyuan stood at the bottom, slightly raised his head, and his eyes were staring at the emperor Fuyao.

He can see that Yaoyao has a cold face and a kind heart. After so many lives and deaths, she can also treat innocent lives with dignity, just like she was willing to give her life in order to save the orcs when she died in the mainland.

Yaoyao is kind-hearted, which makes him feel more distressed.

Yechongyuan vowed silently in his heart that he would protect Yaoyao and die in the mainland. This kind of thing would never happen again!

So, before that, he has to keep his life until he reaches the top and nobody dares to move.

Yechongyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Taking advantage of the dark night, he silently wiped away a trace of black blood spilling over his lips, but his hands behind him could not stop shaking. In order not to let Yaoyao find out, he had to bite his teeth and bear it.