"How is this going?"

Yang Lin was puzzled, stretched out his hand, and after touching the golden glow, the world in front of him suddenly changed as if the stars were moving.

The sky was cloudy and the earth was desolate. He didn't understand what was going on. Yang Lin turned out to be on the battlefield.

Looking around, the corpses are thousands of miles away, blood is flowing into a river!

The scene right now is like purgatory, just a glance, no matter how good Yang Lin's concentration is, he can't help but tremble at this moment.

He has seen the offensive and defensive battles between Tianfeng City and the City of Original Sin, and he has seen the scene where the Soul Fu Beast led thousands of polluting beasts to attack the city, but all that was not worth mentioning under the background of this battlefield.

How many people participated in this battle, and how many people died?

He raised his eyes and saw that he couldn't see the side at all. The world turned red, and the red was shocking.

"Why did you come to such a place, where is this place?"

For some reason, Yang Lin's head suddenly hurt. He reluctantly touched his forehead with his hand. I don't know how long it took, and finally he managed to be a little better.

Suddenly, a clear cry came into his ears, following the sound, he saw that among the corpse mountain in the distance, a big yellow bird swept up.

"Yellow Bird!"

Although he didn't get any specific information about the big bird, he knew the name, and the big bird was called the yellow bird.

Its body is like a mountain, covering the sky when it spreads its wings, but looking at the big bird now, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blood bird.

There are countless wounds all over its body, and the feathers are stained with bright red blood, which looks unusually miserable.

It is now hovering over the battlefield, groaning constantly in its mouth, it seems to be looking for something.

It was also at this moment that Yang Lin realized that he did not suddenly come to a strange place, but touched the memory of the yellow bird.Although everything in front of him seemed real, he couldn't touch it. He was just an outsider.

However, miraculously, he has all the sight of the yellow bird.

In the vast battlefield, it is not difficult to imagine how fierce the previous fight was. As for this yellow bird, it is still searching hard until now.

I don't know what it is looking for, but it can feel its mood. Anxiety, pain, hope, fear, etc. vary.

Flying across the battlefield, following its perspective, Yang Lin saw many dying soldiers, and the yellow bird was talking to them.As for the conversation, it is not clear, but it is obvious that all the previous emotions are now directly transformed into two kinds, sadness and anger!

It looked up to the sky and screamed, it was in pain and despair, it kept flapping its wings and screaming, and even large swaths of blood dripped from the corner of its mouth.

Finally, after the last long beep, it spread its wings and flew towards the vague distance.

"Where is it going?"

Yang Lin was stunned, and after this thought, everything around him changed directly.

"Dawn Palace!"

Everything around is like a fairyland, on the towering Panlong jade pillar, the three characters of the Palace of Morning Light are vigorous and powerful.

In addition, there are countless soldiers holding long Ges patrolling guard, this kind of place is definitely not something ordinary people can come to.

just--

In that angry cry, a big bird with golden wings broke through the large array and entered.

The bitter hurricane swaggered in all directions, and it slammed into the Palace of Dawn regardless of its own injuries. For a while, I don't know how many masters gathered here, and they came to block it.

Obviously the injury was serious, but now it didn't care about its own injury at all, and through its emotions, Yang Lin understood that now it is full of infinite anger.

Even so, Yang Lin still didn't understand what happened. If you roughly infer, the catastrophe-like battlefield is likely to be related to this morning palace.Just relying on a yellow bird to rush into the battlefield, and then under so many masters' resistance, what is the difference between this and death?

Sure enough, just rushing into the gate, the yellow bird added countless scars.The golden feathers are completely covered by the coquettish red. Now there are no yellow birds but blood birds.

There are more and more masters, and all kinds of magical arrays are assembled, one after another, and it is already uncountable how much damage it has endured.It's just that it still didn't give up, it used all its strength, just to rush into the Palace of Dawn to find its enemy.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lin couldn't tell the pain in his heart. He didn't know the specific reason, but the pain seemed to tear the soul.

"If this goes on, you will really die."

Yang Lin murmured, and when his gaze fell on the big bird again, he found that the big bird had fallen into the net of the sky and the earth in the Palace of Dawn.

Countless killing formations followed one after another, countless attack methods emerged one after another, and it was in the center of the sky and earth network, and there was no power to fight back.

In the sky, messy blood-colored feathers were scattered everywhere, and the screams mixed with screams made people unbearable.Obviously, they have reached this point, but the eyes of this big bird have never left from the deepest direction of the Palace of Dawn.

Its goal is somewhere in the deepest place. For it, even if it is death, it has things it wants to accomplish.

According to Yang Lin's inference, this big bird can't last long, maybe the next moment is its death.But what made him, and everyone present did not expect, was that in a series of whimpering screams, the yellow bird once again spread its wings.

At that moment, the entire sky was suddenly dark, and only the place where the yellow bird was, shining brightly.

Boundless power is gathering, killing intent and anger fill the entire Dawn Palace, like the ultimate judgment, extinguishing all hope.

It exploded with all its potential and once again sent a peerless blow to the deepest hall of the Dawn Palace.

As for now, from the yellow bird to the blood bird, in the end, it is not clear what it really looks like.Its body has changed because of the use of a peerless blow, and its huge side effects have made it extremely ugly and hideous.

It's just that it doesn't care, it has only one belief from beginning to end, revenge!

"Ancient monster?!"

After seeing the final change of the yellow bird, Yang Lin's breathing became heavy.

He was too familiar with the appearance of the ancient monster, but how did he think that the real body of the ancient monster was actually a yellow bird.

Its last peerless blow shattered the net of heaven and earth in front of it, and shattered the laws of space. It did everything and directly bombarded the deepest hall of the Dawn Palace.

It was like the sky crumbled and the earth cracked. I don't know how many spaces were connected to shatter, and it was in this situation that Yang Lin saw it.

In the deepest part of the Palace of Morning Light, a woman in a fluttering coat appeared volleyed.

As for this woman, Yang Lin is also familiar with it, she is not the mortal enemy of the ancient monsters.

"It turns out that she is the master of Dawn Palace?"

I feel a pain in my head again, and the pain does not increase.