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Everyone reluctantly went back with the bodies of Zhao Qing and others, and Zhang Tao was responsible for opening the way.
Fortunately, there were no more burrows ambush within fifteen kilometers.
Li Hao and the others just turned a corner and fell silent.
I saw Zhang Yue's body lying there, with his dead fingers still picking up dirt.There are traces of body dragging behind him.
She said that even if she died, she would pass the news.
It's a pity that he died and didn't pass it on.
Li Hao stepped forward silently, picked up Zhang Yue's body, and continued walking.
He couldn't let the corpses of his dead comrades be dumped here.
Before he had gone far, a terrifying aura swept over.
In the distance, General Xu's clothes were disheveled, his upper body was still in military uniform, his bottom was casual clothes, and he came running madly with Fang Ping!
After seeing everyone, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw Minister Zhang, he instinctively saluted.
"Hello, Minister Zhang!"
Zhang Tao nodded and said: "I am a split spirit, and I will disappear in a while, so don't be restrained."
General Xu then let go.
The next moment, he saw the corpses carried by the crowd and fell silent.
After a long time, he put his hands across his chest and made a martial salute.
This time, no one said anything.
Everyone left the cave world, walked out of the tunnel, and returned to Mowu.
Huang Jing hurried over after hearing the news, but also fell silent after seeing the corpse.
He knew the crypt would let some people leave, but he didn't expect it to be so soon...
Zhang Tao nodded towards Huang Jingjing, then turned into a streamer and flew away.
.........
Ministry of Education.
Zhang Tao lightly tapped his fingers to absorb the streamer, and was surprised at the same time.
What's going on here?Need to use his differentiation body?
After a while.
"Ugh."
Zhang Tao also sighed.
The danger factor of the catacombs continues to rise, and even 15 kilometers away will be attacked!
And this attack seems to have been planned for a long time!
Could it be... there is a ghost inside?
Zhang Tao suddenly snorted coldly.
In this moment of crisis, traitors will always be indispensable!
This time, we must thoroughly investigate what we say!
Zhang Tao's face was cold, his brows were tightly furrowed, revealing murderous intent!
Do you really think that human warriors have no power to fight?If not...
.............
Li Hao's mood was very low, and after seeing Zhang Yue, he became silent.
He and a group of people were sent to the Mordu Catacombs Sanatorium for treatment.
...........
Three days later, everyone's injuries were healed, and Huang Jing summoned everyone to the front of the Mowu Great Hall.
When the people arrived, Huang Jing said solemnly: "Let's go, let's visit our compatriots who have passed away!"
A group of people detoured many roads and came to a door.
Li Hao raised his head, and what he saw was a door plaque.
"School History Museum"
Huang Jing didn't pause, and went straight to the top floor after opening the door.
Everyone also followed, and after going up, they were all silent.
There is also a door plaque on the top floor of the school history museum.
The plaque on the door reads: "The Hall of the Martyrs"
Inside the gate are countless tombstones and soil.
The life of the character is written on the tombstone.
Huang Jing led the crowd slowly through the tombstones on both sides.
"In the earliest days, since the establishment of the Mowu school, there were only two classrooms and this school history museum. And in the Hall of Martyrs, my Mowu seniors are buried, and those with the lowest strength are all seventh-rank!"
Huang Jing walked forward with a sad expression: "In the back, the warriors buried in the Hall of Martyrs became sixth-rank, fifth-rank, fourth-rank... and later, third-rank, second-rank, and now, even first-rank Entered the Hall of Valor! How tragic is this!"
Everyone was silent.
"All those buried in the Hall of Martyrs are my Mowu seniors, compatriots, and warriors, performing martial arts rituals!"
Huang Jing clenched his fist with his right hand and hammered his left chest continuously.
Everyone followed suit.
"Could it be that my Mowu Heroes' Temple will bury prospective warriors in the future? Or even ordinary people?"
Huang Jing was a little emotional: "No! Impossible! I have established the Mowu school for so many years, and I have killed countless warriors in the caves! There is also a school motto of one school town and one cave! How can it be like this!"