It was clearly seen from the eyes of the sky that the whole city was extremely noisy, but Qin Ye felt that it was particularly quiet.

Apart from the roar of six demons, the Russian army on the periphery is like a torrent of steel. It is silent and waiting, but it is precisely because of this silent solemnity that it brings people a true taste of death.

Six o'clock in winter is the darkest moment before dawn. Just as the bell rang at six o'clock, all the ghost soldiers on the periphery pressed their armor and lifted up their spears. The solemn intention made Qin Ye, who was watching from afar, feel cold in his skin.

The wind was roaring wildly, and the heart almost stopped. At this moment, the world was absolutely silent, and even the six ghosts did not roar. Instead, they looked at the killing machine outside with deep hatred.

The sky became redder and redder. At a certain moment, Kara shattered silently.

It was like the first fireworks. The next second, outside the main urban area, hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers rushed into Ulaanbaatar like a tide, and rushed into the birthplace of the faith of immortality!

"So!!!" The six ghosts burst out with a roar. What greeted the invaders was their tens of thousands of ghost soldiers. They shouted to kill themselves in the sky and immediately turned around!

That was the Mongolian Iron Cavalry that shocked an era!

Qin Ye stared at all this, and I have to say that observing the battle to destroy the country with his own eyes was very touched by him. It seemed to be telling him that if you don’t work hard, this will be the Chinese country a hundred years later.

Near... closer.

On one side, there were cavalry riding skeleton horses, heavy armor, and long spears. On the other side, there were rangers wearing leather jackets and fur, with scimitars and short bows. He was looking forward to a passionate war, looking forward to a battlefield filled with heroic myths and hand-to-hand blades. In his pupils, the distance between the two sides was fifty meters... ten meters... boom!!

At this moment, time seemed to stagnate.

Silver and gray instantly formed a canine tooth and intersected with each other. What greeted the Mongolian cavalry were rows of erected spears, carrying the crazy kinetic energy of the cavalry, and pierced into their chests without pity.

Sweep... Qin Ye opened his mouth slightly, looked at the sky, and forgot to touch Di Ting's hand.

A rare wonder.

At least thousands of ghost fires rushed into the sky, pale, green, purple, and bloody... It was strange. It was obviously the soul after death, but it bloomed with the most beautiful colors in life, reflecting his face in colorful colors.

Thousands of dark spirits are gone. When this flesh and blood millstone turns, it will never stop unless one side is extinct.

"She!!!" In the sky, the thirty-meter-sized swan spirit spread its wings and suddenly roared. Behind it, tens of thousands of arrows rose into the sky! The ghost spirits on the grassland were the best hunters in their lifetime. Bows and arrows were their instincts. These arrows covered the clouds, twisted the rain, and sank into the top of the clouds with the sound of breaking through the air, and poured down like a heavy rain!

"ctpon!!" A loud voice suddenly sounded in the group of Cossack cavalry that rushed into Ulaanbaatar. The next second, a pale halo of one meter square appeared under the feet of all the cavalry.

Countless talismans linger around the halo, and a counter-cross in the center is a cross. When the rain of arrows falls, you can only hear a jingle sound, and you cannot penetrate the armor at all.

Military formation.

"Plaint Crusade - one of the top military formations in the Russian underworld." Di Ting said slowly.

Qin Ye looked at it without blinking. Under the army formation, all the troops were like tigers. Under their armor, blood-red ghost fires rose. In this dark night, it was like stars in the dark night, surrounded by wolves. Then,

He rushed up at a crazier speed than before!

Crazy... The mountains and rivers broke the dam, and this time the ghost fire rose to the sky was more than twice as much as before! If the two sides were still intertwined just now, now it immediately turned one side, and the silver tide instantly crossed the gray beach.

It's different from what Qin Ye imagined.

No screams.

Only move forward.

A ghost was pierced, and at the last moment, it slashed the scimitar at the opponent's armor. But this was useless and could only leave white marks on the armor. However... he was not the last one. Every ghost of Mongolia and every knight who participated in this battle to protect the country, rushed to the endless gun array in front like crazy, and was cruelly harvested.

No retreating either.

No matter how serious the casualties in front were, the cavalry in the rear rushed out completely regardless of their lives, even though they knew that moving forward was hell, and even if they knew that moving forward was the end of their souls. But... there was no word or command. They relied on their faith to support them, and they despised the crushing power for a moment.

Fight for the country and territory. No one has a way out.

Qin Ye felt a little blocked in his throat.

Not moved.

He knew that if China had come to such a day, everyone would have done this. Maybe he would have done so.

But...it can't happen this day!

The depression brought by this silent battlefield and the touch brought by this fearless charge that died for faith are indescribable. He didn't want to experience it personally. He never even thought that this... would be a silent battlefield.

Pieces of ghost fires were covered with the sky, and the deafening sound of horse hooves was like thunder on the ground. Without screams, both sides were fulfilling their destiny. After the military formation was opened, the Mongolian cavalry was no match for at all and was washed away and retreated continuously. In just an hour, the periphery of Ulaanbaatar was covered with silver tsunamis.

"Hundreds of years ago, the seven major underworlds besieged China. That battle was much more tragic than this." Di Ting's faint voice broke his thoughts, and it was a bit hoarse: "There should not be violence in this world, but... only violence can be subdued."

"People... all have goals for action because of some desires, and the same is true after death. There is no difference between the underworld and the human world... The battle between the living is still going on when they arrive. Everyone is competing for limited resources. Everyone is competing for more substantial international status. This is the fundamental demand of the country. The underworld in China cannot transcend the world."

"You may think that we are pushing you too hard, but if you don't, this scene will most likely appear in China a hundred years later."

Qin Ye didn't speak, but his eyes were complicated.

The second generation said, maybe you will blame me, but you will always understand.

Alsace, Di Ting also said that the remaining ghosts in the underworld are just a little bit. Since you have taken on this important task, you should assume your own obligations.

Now, he understood more thoroughly.

People are always moved by some inadvertently or have great enlightenment.

Thoughts and eyes were divided into two areas, and he looked at the battlefield deeply. More than 100,000 Mongolian Yin soldiers, but in just one hour, half of them were killed or injured. At this moment, the Mongolian cavalry separated at the same time. A group of dark cavalry rushed out.

They wore black armor, which was even more sophisticated than the underworld soldiers in Russia. They held flails and even immediately wore heavy armor. Their yin energy was by no means comparable to other cavalrymen.

In the Mongolian underworld, even those ghosts were only at the level of judges, and these hundreds of black cavalrymen,

They are all impermanent officials.

Tiefutu!

This was the most famous lethal weapon of the Mongol Yuan Iron Cavalry back then. As soon as it appeared, it immediately charged towards the opposite side at full speed. The iron armor rustled, and the big knife in his hand dragged out a red yin energy from the ground. With an unrivalled posture, it rushed in from dozens of places!

He rushed in with countless spears!

Qin Ye shook his head and turned around. He no longer wanted to watch.

"You feel it too?" Di Ting said in surprise.

"How come you can't feel such a terrifying yin energy?" Qin Ye glanced at a place on the battlefield, where the yin energy was so strong that even the anger could not pass. However, he had not chosen to take action yet.

"Queen Caterina... Another Emperor... has been on the scene long ago..."

"The Mongolian underworld has no ability to resist at all. But why doesn't the other party take action?"

He raised his hand gently, and there was a scale mark in his palm, which was dull and dull.

"What do you think?" Di Ting asked with his eyes narrowed.

"They are dragging." Qin Ye sneered: "Because... the excavation location of the resentful soul crystal is not here."

"We can see on the Blue Sky Building that there is no yin energy black hole in the urban area of ​​Ulaanbaatar. According to records, the place where the resentful soul crystal exists is not in the urban area of ​​Ulaanbaatar, but in...Tereji National Park."

"The war that could be resolved immediately, but they delayed for an hour. It seemed that they were completely victorious and there would be several hours. It was just to keep us here, and they needed this reason. And now... Peter the Great should be digging the resentful soul crystal in Treggy National Park. Di Ting, do you think, do they dare to dig out the resentful soul crystal without hiding it?"

"Maybe." Di Ting licked his lips and sneered: "Now, what they want is safety, safety, and safety. They no longer care about international conventions. What about our reinforcements?"

Qin Ye looked at the palm of his palm, and at this moment, the mark on the palm suddenly flashed a subtle golden light.

"They have entered Asia." He put down his palm and looked deep in the direction of Tregg National Park: "At most half an hour, they will arrive here!"

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Asia, Philippines.

One of the twelve heavenly Luo, where Yang Jiye guarded.

Chumen City, the capital of the Philippines' insular city. At this moment, the city that should have been quiet, with bright lights at the center of the loft.

All the elites of the Yang family gathered here and looked at the huge gossip mirror in front of them in a daze.

In the center of the Bagua Mirror, there is a cloud that surging into the world map. And on the map, countless yin energy rushed from below, and at this moment, it was approaching the Philippine coast!

A circle of scale rulers lingered around the Bagua mirror. At this moment, the number on the rulers has turned completely red!

"Twenty-three billion..." Yang Jiye looked at the scene in shock, gasped, and the ghost fire jumped in his eyes: "Is this... more than a dozen Yan Luo traveling together? Or is it the army of the foreign underworld that is approaching?"

No one spoke, and after a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head: "Where is the land in the world? Why is there no echo? What are they doing!"

He didn't know that at this moment, in the Philippines in the world, countless citizens woke up from their sleep, and the members of the special agency were all dumbfounded to look at the sky. Countless clouds crossed the east, tore up the night, flooded the clouds, and even the moonlight did not dare to appear.
Chapter completed!