Yang Fan stopped abruptly.
This is a war that has lasted for thousands of years. The dead came back to life, and the war was going on again and again.
The words of several people are full of loneliness.
Even with a desire, a desire to end, a desire to die, a desire to be free!
Needless to say, Yang fan can understand this feeling.
Anyone, in a world isolated from heaven and earth, exists in a state of people without people and ghosts, and then his daily mission is war.
And they won''t die.
Even if you die, you will be reborn the next day.
It can be said that this is a cage that will keep them forever. They can''t really survive or die.
"What about my master? Don''t I know what''s going on?" Yang Fan asked.
"General? You are so naive. If the general knows, do you think he will appear in front of you as a living dead man?" Ma Chao said.
When Ma Chao said this, Yang Fan also gave a wry smile. He is eager for knowledge, so he asked such a sentence. This kind of transcendence is impossible.
Unfortunately, little Firebird and others are now being trained. Otherwise, maybe we can tell him something.
Of course, the second floor should also be possible to understand.
However, he did not expect that, with the attitude of the second floor, even if he asked, it was estimated to be a waste of time.
"Come on, we can''t answer what you have to ask. Maybe the crown prince can give you an answer." Wang Liang said.
Yang Fan was silent and said nothing more.
Soon, following the footsteps of the three, Yang Fan came to a cliff.
It is said to be a cliff, but it is also a scene of sand.
There was blood everywhere and broken blades everywhere. Countless soldiers scanned the sunset with their faces on the ground, as if the pain on their body had long been numb.
Yang Fan''s footsteps are very light. He can''t bear to disturb anyone. Under the sunset, the expression of walking corpses made him feel inexplicably lost in his heart.
But soon, Yang Fan found that everyone''s eyes fell on him.
It''s like looking at an alternative.
"Ma Chao, who is this person?" Finally, someone couldn''t help asking.
"He was chosen by the general." Ma Chao said.
"It''s impossible. Is the person chosen by the general so weak? How dare you come in here, just a god Dan?"
"Isn''t the general cheating us? Counting on him? Taking us out of the sea of suffering?"
"What about the general? Hasn''t the general returned? I want to ask clearly, when will such a day end?"
Suddenly, the crowd was excited, and everyone''s eyes looking at Yang Fan were full of resistance. It seemed that the appearance of Yang Fan made them very disappointed.
Yang Fan did not refute.
He didn''t know whether he entered here on behalf of others, but just because of the experience of these people, it was worth Yang Fan to swallow it.
"What''s the noise? The general didn''t come back. But the general''s words are death orders. Since he was sent in by the general, we can''t doubt whether he is or not." Xue Zhongyi said.
People lowered their heads one after another, but there was still a strong resentment in their numb expression.
"Ignore them. Let''s go. I''ll take you to the prince." Ma Chao continued.
Yang Fan is still silent, but he can hear the same smell from Ma Chao''s tone... Doubt and reluctance.
Obviously, he is also extremely distrustful of entering here now.
Yang Fan forced down his doubts and followed them to the camp ahead.
The war is cruel, especially in the immediate world. Here is the invariable war and fighting that has lasted for thousands of years. Everyone has long been numb and tired.
Therefore, it is good to have a certain tent now.
"Subordinate Ma Chao."
"Wang Liang!"
"Xue Zhongyi."
"Ask to see the prince!"
The three spoke one after another.
"Come in!" There was such a sound in the tent.
The three dare not hesitate and enter directly with Yang Fan.
As soon as he entered the tent, Yang Fan saw a teenager in his eyes.
The young man is the same age as himself, but his breath is very terrible.
He sat at his desk, his broken hair jade crown was filled with blood light, and several strands of hair fell on his face, which was very energetic.
"Your Highness, the man the general is looking for has come." Ma Chao said and motioned Yang Fan to come forward.
Yang Fan took a step forward, but he didn''t salute or greet. He just looked at each other quietly.
"Yang Fan? An ordinary name." The young man in front of him said faintly, and a touch of innate dignity came out.
Yang Fan frowned slightly.
"The cultivation of divine elixir? It''s rubbish. What''s the matter with martial legend? I''ve found such a person for so many years. I thought he would find something extraordinary?" The boy continued.
It is still a light irony.
Ma Chao was a little embarrassed.
After all, they once lived with Yang Fan in an alternative way for a period of time. They know how miserable Yang Fan was abused at the beginning, and what a patient person Yang Fan is in his heart. He can resist and make rapid progress in that situation at the beginning. Now I don''t know how much I have experienced when I reach the realm of divine pill.
"Prince of Wushen emperor?" Yang Fan asked tentatively.
The identity of the other party is self-evident. At this time, Yang Fan naturally wants to explain his attitude with this posture.
That is, he... Has his own temper.
Although their experience makes Yang Fan feel unbearable, it doesn''t mean that the other party can be crazy in front of him again and again.
"Oh, I have a temper. I just don''t know if I have strength to support it." The boy smiled coldly, then went with his nature and lay directly on the bed under him. Arms bent, eyelids drooping.
"Bright people don''t talk in secret. In short, I don''t like you. I don''t know why Wu Chuanqi chose you, but if you want me to recognize it, you need to prove it." Said the boy.
"I''m not interested!" Yang Fan responded calmly.
Then he turned and left.
"Don''t you want to know why Wu Chuanqi sent you in? Don''t you want to know why he let you in?"
But just then, the young man''s voice said faintly.
Yang Fan stepped down.
I have to say that this person''s sentence directly hit the weakness in Yang Fan''s heart.
Yang Fan also has no second choice.
"How to prove it?" Yang Fan turned and asked faintly.
"Refreshing!" The boy raised his eyes and stared at Yang Fan:
"It''s very simple to prove yourself. In this battlefield, there is only one word, that is war!"
"In the afternoon of tomorrow, the sky drums will beat and the war will begin."
"At that time, you go to the suspension bridge, and the future offenders will be sniped into the abyss. If you can do this, not only the three armed forces will be moved for you, but the crown prince will also put down his posture and treat you with the courtesy of a national scholar!"
The boy said slowly.
"I''m not interested in what you think. I just want to know what I want to know." Yang Fan lightly put down a sentence and didn''t say much.
"Enough arrogance. However, arrogance needs capital." Said the boy.
At this time, Yang Fan''s figure has left here and walked out.
"You three, give orders. Tomorrow the whole army will repair and let him fight alone!"