Ye Tianze didn't look for the rosefinch because he is now the body of death. Even if he sees the rosefinch, he is separated from life and death.

He also knew the sufferings of rosefinch over the years. She spent 100 years in regret and helplessness.

Ye Tianze knew that to untie her heart knot, she had to get back what she had lost.

He will fulfill his long cherished wish in his previous life. When he stands on the top of Buzhou mountain and when all the land in the wasteland belongs to the human race, it is the day when he goes to find the rosefinch.

Just like when he said he would take back the rosefinch city and give it to the rosefinch, this will also be his gift to the rosefinch, a gift to untie her Centennial knot.

Ye Tianze stood in the air, singing the hymn of death. The land he said, his Highness the emperor, and the heroes buried in the bones gradually recovered.

Ye Tianze still remembers that the hall of the emperor was once the hall of heroes. In his time, the hall of heroes was established to commemorate the heroes who died in every war.

The place where the Terran soldiers stand is the Terran territory. The place where the Terran soldiers bury their bones is the Terran territory. They waited for this call for 50000 years.

"Mountain and Sea Corps, summon from my emperor!"

"Vulcan legion, summon from my emperor!"

"Linyuan legion, summon from my emperor!"

"Storm legion, call from my emperor!"

"Xuanjin legion, summon from my emperor!"

"Thundering legion, summon from my emperor!"

"Taiyue legion, summon from my emperor!"

When they climbed out of the ground, there were only dead bones, but there was the will of the human race in the bones, just as ye Tianze had just recovered and faced the mysterious black sword assassination in the palace of the emperor.

His soldiers stood up and blocked the sword for him. After that, they waited for countless years. At this moment, they recovered again.

I can't see the familiar faces, but ye Tianze can remember the breath on them and the rising sense of war on them.

His seven Terran armies are taking shape again, and they continue to gather in order.

Looking at them, ye Tianze remembered the song "walking against the sky" he wrote at the foot of Buzhou mountain.

He read aloud, "an axe opens the world, and a hundred grasses cry."

"Move mountains to fill the North Sea and crack the soil to control the flood and famine."

"Heaven destroys my ambition and dances with my head broken."

"The Tao contains three thousand words. Where is the fierce ambition now?"

"The fire burns and shoots the sun. Take off the Beidou to make up for the lack of heaven!"

This is not the whole of the soldiers of the seventh army. Most of them died in Buzhou mountain, but they also belong to the seventh army of the Terran. Even if they were not the most elite part, they also had their own sequence.

Their hearts will never beat and their blood will never boil again, but their will is still there.

With the sound of "taking off the big dipper to make up for the lack of heaven", they trembled and made a sound in their dead bones.

"What my emperor points to, what the sword edge points to!"

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The wind gently blew Gao ChenYun's hair. On the bloody battlefield, there were broken limbs and arms everywhere. The body had no time to converge. It merged with the bloody smell to form a unique putrefaction.

She has long been used to the smell. The Terrans have retreated step by step. They smell the smell all the way.

At this moment, a rare ray of peace appeared on the battlefield.

They are surrounded. The bloody land under their feet has caused great erosion to their strength. Once the wounds bleed and are not sealed, these lands will make their wounds bleed continuously.

This is the home for the Shura people. Gao cenyun is not willing to fight in this situation, but she has no way back.

The shuras around, like a vast ocean, surrounded the three departments of the Weiyang army.

Feng wuhui's face was full of fatigue. His wind Department had been lost. Facing the battlefield at the moment, he did not show any fear.

Because he was ready to die.

He remembered his elder brother's words: "what is a warrior? In the face of darkness, stand up and move forward, in the face of death, without turning back, those who live to death can be warriors!"

In the face of death, Feng wuhui was fearless. He raised his hand and held Gao ChenYun's hand. They looked at each other speechless, but both understood each other's intentions.

Shanhaifu of the Ministry of water is no longer a little girl. Under the baptism of countless wars, she is the commander of the first army and the soldier of Shanhai Corps.

Facing the Shura army, shanhaifu looked at Dugu's promise, holding the frost spear left by the teacher shuibingyue in one hand and Dugu's promise in the other hand, and asked, "are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid where you are," Dugu promised calmly.

Shanhaifu smiled. The smile was extremely happy. In the face of death, there was no death in her eyes, only the people she loved. Even if she would be divided by the Shura family and devour her flesh and blood, she was fearless.

The Shura people's face is full of tyranny. They don't respect their opponents in front of them. They just hate their opponents in front of them.

In the past 100 years, they have suffered a lot from the three hands, but it doesn't matter.

With the horn of war blowing, the Shura army came under the pressure of Wu Yang, like a mountain, but the soldiers of the three departments did not give in.

The wound is bleeding, they don't give in. In the face of death, they don't give in. They wave their weapons, just as they shout: Blood doesn't flow dry, death doesn't truce.

However, it will end.

Just as they were about to face death, a loud song suddenly came from a distance. The voice was very heroic. The song sang: the body of mole ants; Can an fight?

War or not? War no! "

Repair my armor and sharpen my spear!

War no! War or not?

Share a common hatred with the son.

War no! War or not?

Wield the sword to break the dust and clean up the Six Harmonies!

War no! War no!

If the blood is not drained, there will be no truce!

War no! War no!

If the blood is not drained, there will be no truce!

War no! War no!

God bless my emperor, God bless my family!

Gao Chenyun, who heard the song, suspected that she had an illusion. She looked at Feng without regret and found that Feng without regret was the same expression.

"Reinforcements?"

For a moment, hope came into Gao ChenYun's eyes.

But in such a moment, her hope was dashed. What reinforcements? Where did the Terran come from.

Tang Tianjun is too busy for himself. The demon family they face is not weaker than the Shura family here, and even much stronger.

However, only the Terrans can sing this war song, and Tang Tianjun doesn't have such a loud voice. She is too familiar with the bunnies of the fire department. How can they sing so forceful and vicissitudes of life?

Several people think that there is an illusion. It seems that they are still afraid of death. If they are not afraid of death, how can there be such an illusion?

They didn't feel ashamed. After all, everyone would fear in the face of death, but some people restrained their fear with stronger will.

"No!" shanhaifu suddenly looked at the attacking Shura family and said, "something's wrong, their attack has weakened!"

Before Dugu promised to react, he glanced at the distance, and then saw an army killing behind the Shura family outside the battlefield.

This army, which is singing the war song, is unstoppable. The Shura people who fought with them fell into extreme panic.