The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 345 Trying to Live
Mu Anqi grinned helplessly. She has seen shameless people before, but she has never seen such shameless people!He also refreshed her three views.

"Can you stop being poor. Hurry up and ask Qi Yu to heal you."

At this time, a hand emerged from the corpse, and then another hand emerged.

Mu An Qi concentrated his attention, and was about to chop him down, but he could clearly see the person crawling out of the corpse, Qi Yu.

Qiyu raised her hand tremblingly, "The villain is pinching here!"

"This hall is scared to death. Hurry up and treat me." Young Master Bai pointed at his wound.

Qiyu quickly took out the medicine and applied it to Young Master Bai.

Only then did Mu Anqi realize that Baili Shameng was not there.

"Where is Baili Shameng?"

I have been fighting just now, and I didn't notice Baili Shameng.

She looked around, and happened to see the high place in the east of the sunrise, Baili Shameng waving its black wings, facing the sun, was outlined in golden yellow.

The black ink wings made him look like a messenger who walked out of hell, as if he was about to melt under the sun.

Mu Anqi immediately flew over there and landed next to Baili Shameng, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Baili Shameng was stunned for a moment, "Your Highness, it's over."

"Ah, it's over." Mu Anqi nodded, looked at Baili Shameng sideways, and found that he didn't seem to be injured, so he let out a sigh of relief.

Baili Shameng gently rubbed her hair with his hand, "I'm fine, idiot. Call the people who are still alive in the Thirteenth Division and station them in the ancient heritage site. I'm going to seal it up."

"Ah."

Mu Anqi immediately blew his whistle.

Soon people gathered.

Those who are still alive are all of relatively high levels of profound strength.Everyone else is dead...

Probably two-thirds fewer people than before.

Mu Anqi pursed her lips, feeling sad, but she was able to control her emotions.This is how she used to watch her companions die one by one.

The back mountain of the isolated island is a silver cemetery, and she only dares to visit it one day a year.

Pain, discomfort, and loneliness converge into a broad road, and only those who walk to the end can be free.This is the rule that the old man once set.

Unexpectedly, in this world, she fell into such rules again.

Tears were suffocated, her eyes were reddish, she tried to lower her volume so that she didn't seem so choked up.

"Enter the place where ancient books are passed on, and try to live for the dead." After a pause, she increased her volume, "You must work harder to live, and don't be sad."

She also told herself the last sentence.

From today onwards, she is a real person who has coexisted with the Northern Demon, living and dying together.She has truly become a member of the Northern Demon.She probably knew the final choice.

When you see dead bodies everywhere, when you see people who were alive last night dying in Huangquan today, maybe the meaning of life is not only to die or live for love, but also to live and die.

She admitted that a person flashed in her mind, Nangong Shi.

But at this moment, he doesn't seem to be that important.

Because their life and death, last night, ran counter to each other.Even though she knew he didn't really want to kill her.

"Sasha, take the still-healthy members of the fifth division, search for the members who are still alive among the corpses outside, and then send them to a safe area for treatment. Only give half an hour, and after half an hour, close the place of inheritance."

After speaking, she lightly jumped off the high ground and walked towards the place of inheritance.

The place where ancient books are passed on is composed of countless huge stone tablets that look like heavenly books. It is heard that people with wisdom roots can understand the profound meanings in ancient books, thereby speeding up their practice.

(End of this chapter)