Infinite World Projection

He looked at Chen Changming in front of him, and said, "Let's go back."

"it is good."

Chen Changming nodded and had no comments on this.

After a while, several other persons in charge of patrols also came one after another, and then rode their horses towards the tribe together.

Along the road, while riding his horse forward, Chen Changming was also contemplating his own practice, recalling all the puzzles he encountered during the practice.

Only at the moment when he approached the tribe, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

An inexplicable sense of anxiety emerged in his heart, with an inexplicable anxiety and tension.

This is mental feedback.

His powerful mental power is giving feedback, faintly, it seems to be warning him.

Feeling this feeling, Chen Changming frowned and rushed forward directly.

Before long, familiar tribes emerged in front of them.

It's just that the tribe in front of you seems to have undergone an inexplicable change compared to before.

Grey air slowly rose into the sky, and there was fire in the distance, as well as faintly screaming screams.

Suddenly, Zhe Dan's complexion changed.

"Enemy attack!"

Without hesitation, they rushed forward.

Not far away, they clearly saw the scene.

In the original intact tribe, pieces of corpses fell to the ground and were chopped to the ground by the enemy.

The earth was full of blood, and there were faint weeping and screaming all around.

Faintly, it seemed that the sound of swordsmen fighting could be heard, and it seemed very crisp everywhere.

The whole scene completely coincides with the scene a few months ago.

A few years ago, Chen Changming followed his tribe to attack other tribes, and the scene was the same.

Now, the scene reappears, but the character is completely reversed.

"Damn!!"

Looking at the scene in the distance, Zhe Dan's faces were green, and they drew their swords and rushed forward without any hesitation.

He rushed straight ahead, slammed into a few enemies head-on, and struggling to chop down one person.

But other people also reacted, and each stepped forward with a grinning smile, and they were about to cut them off.

boom!!

A faint strong wind flickered in the air.

The broken machete was dancing in the air, and in an instant, it swung its majestic energy and slashed at several people in front of him.

The huge force exploded, but in an instant, the few people in front of him were directly flew out, even though they were guarded by armor, there was a deep hole in their chest.

They fell to the ground, their bodies twitching, and seeing this, it was obviously hopeless.

Zhe Dan's body froze, staring at the blank scene in front of him, just staring blankly at Chen Changming on the side.

An afterimage passed in front of his eyes, and then another figure flew out directly.

"Don't be in a daze."

Chen Changming rode his horse forward and came to Zhe Dan's body. At this moment, his face looked a little unsightly.

Chapter 89 The Enemy Attack

Fires everywhere burst into the sky.

In every place, there is chaos everywhere at this moment.

The corpses on the ground, the blood scattered around, and the roars and screams that sounded all together constituted the scene before me.

Riding on a red horse and looking around, Chen Changming had an unknown premonition in his heart.

This is completely a replica of the previous period.

The same was true for that battle. A surprise attack severely damaged the viable forces in the tribe, and then the brigade rushed in to fight and plunder their trophies.

And in front of me, since this place has become this chaos, it is very likely that the victory or defeat has already been divided, otherwise it will not be so.

Thinking of this, he frowned and rushed to the side.

He rushed towards his camp, and along the road, all those who blocked him were cut down by him.

Behind him, Zhe Dan and others followed him closely, following him to charge forward.

"Sister!"

Before he rushed to a camp, he quickly froze.

I saw in the camp, a little girl's voice came out from the sob.

In the camp, the body of the middle-aged woman was on the ground, wearing the same set of services she had yesterday.

That was Mumulah, lying quietly on the ground at this moment, unable to stand up again.

Beside her corpse, Qi Qimu knelt on the ground, sobbing softly, crying softly there.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, she looked a little scared. After seeing Chen Changming, she cried out and threw herself into his arms.

"Uncle, mother, she..."

She cried in Chen Changming's arms, and couldn't help her tears anymore.

"Amu..."

Touching Qi Mu's head and looking at the corpse lying quietly in front of him, Chen Changming's face was pale, just about to say something.

A soft chirping sound suddenly sounded.

Chen Changming subconsciously turned sideways, hugged Qi Qimu slightly to one side, and hid away.