130, [A hundred years of life, when you die, you die]
In Xianhua Mountain, low-level and middle-level demons are constantly coming.
The members of the patrol team were already a little overwhelmed.
"Formation, continue formation!"
"Don't mess around!
"Fuck it! I'm going to have to chop it up!"
There were a lot of demon corpses on the ground, as well as the flesh and blood of the Night's Watch, the stumps, and even the lives they had left behind.
Chen Qingqiu is one of the two deputy captains of the patrol team, and he has a great responsibility at the moment.
The captain who is recognized as having a problem with his brain doesn't know which big demon he is fighting with at the moment, and now all the stability maintenance work here falls on the shoulders of him, the vice captain.
Because the other vice-captain ...... It's dead!
This time, the demon organization seems to be pouring in this direction at any cost.
If this continues, the defensive formation will not last long.
The current seal is so weak, and if a random demon rushes in, this mission is tantamount to failure.
After much deliberation, he sent out a flare, informing the unreliable captain of the dire situation here.
In the hearts of the members of the patrol team, Zhu Er, as the captain, is actually high enough in combat power, and it is really difficult to explain other aspects.
But now that they have seen Lin Xiaoqi and Chen Dinggen, they suddenly found that the original captain's combat power was not very high!
I don't know who gave him the confidence, and he was disgusting everywhere with an evil and crazy smile all day long.
Fortunately, the unreliable captain responded and shouted: "Where is the Pucheng night watchman!"
Many members of the patrol team around them just felt that the whole person was not good.
Why the fuck is the captain shouting this? The Pucheng night watchman has already been transferred! There are only two night watchmen left in the city to guard the city, so is it useful to come?
The captain is really unreliable as always, living in a dream, I really hope that someone can wake him up fiercely in the future.
Only Chen Qingqiu understood what Zhu Er meant, and said loudly: "Continue to defend, preserve your strength, and wait for support!"
"The second team is in formation, don't mess up!"
"The three teams can make up at any time!"
Everyone didn't understand why Chen Qingqiu did this, but he was the vice captain, and they chose to obey.
Chen Qingqiu has been joining the night watchman longer than them, and he is the vice captain, so his authority is relatively high.
He had seen and heard far more things than these ordinary members.
So he understands what will happen next.
We just need to hold on!
Xianhua Mountain is still sucking the surrounding aura, and bursts of suction are blowing in the wind, and there are more and more demons around, and they are about to surround this place.
Even the defense is getting tougher, and some of the night watchmen with a poor mentality are already a little desperate.
But no one thought of running away.
We are part of the patrol team, we are demon hunters!
Some members are even already thinking about how to maximize their interests if they will exchange their lives for their lives.
When you explode, you must move beautifully, and blow up where there are many demons!
"Shh——!h
A small household hammer suddenly smashed over, the golden light flashed, and the two demons were hit one after another, and their brains overflowed.
An "old man" with half-white hair walked out, he was already a little hunchbacked, but his momentum was overwhelming.
"Ahem......" He coughed slightly, his body already a little difficult to support his frequent use of the power of the Night's Watch.
But...... So what?
Surrounded by demons, there were constant commotions in the rear, and the sound of fighting soon rang out.
"We ...... We've got reinforcements!" one member of the patrol team said incredulously.
More and more people came to the vigil all around, one, two, three......
Some of them are already old, and if they were ordinary people, they should be holding their grandchildren at home.
Some are severely disabled, like the man in the Superman costume, who has more than one prosthetic leg on one foot and two fingers missing from his left hand.
Wu ...... Wu Lao, why are you here!" A gray-haired old man appeared, and even Chen Qingqiu was a little stunned.
He is different from the "shoemaker", the shoemaker is absorbed by the vitality, and Wu Lao is really old.
Wu Lao, Wu Jingtu, used to be a member of the patrol team, and later retired when he was old, but he didn't expect to live in Pucheng for a long time.
Zhu Er had invited him over for class before, and many people in the patrol team had an impression of him.
This is an old-timer!
At this moment, the old man was silently stopping in front of them, without speaking.
He was missing one ear and was barely able to see in his left eye.
His rickety figure has been cast into a city wall!
The surging power of the night watchman surged from him, the peak night watchman of the fifth order!
Chen Qingqiu remembered very well that Zhu Er had said that if Wu Lao hadn't been old and sick, he would not be Wu Lao's opponent if he was not old and in poor health, and he was also a fifth-order.
Well, Zhu Er always has people who can't be beaten.
The drooping old man's five fingers spread out, and with a slight push forward, the bursting air flow exploded around him, tearing and shattering several mid- and low-level demons.
His right hand trembled slightly, and his thin palm was a little white.
Old, really old.
Wu Jingtu said in a deep voice: "Take me as the eye of the formation, and form a dragon slaying array!"
The Dragon Slayer Formation is a killing formation, not a defensive formation.
The old man is well aware of his physical condition, even if he quietly retires in Pucheng, can he still live for a few years, four years or five years?
Kill as many as you can for them, they're still young.
To be a night watchman to live to such an age - earned!
"Old Wu ......" Chen Qingqiu still wanted to say something.
"Formation!" Wu Jingtu said in a deep voice again.
Chen Qingqiu gritted his teeth and repeated: "Formation!"
Dragon Slaying Array, Up!
Wu Jingtu stood at the forefront, this was the dragon slaying position of the dragon slaying array.
How long has it been since you stood in this position?
He looked at the members of the patrol team, and some of the little ones still looked a little immature, just like themselves back then.
When I first joined the patrol team, I was clumsy and always scolded by the captain.
The old captain was nine years older than me, and now, I'm nine years older than the old captain.
It's been eighteen years, and in a blink of an eye, the old captain has been gone for eighteen years!
It's time to go down and stay with them.
"Old captain, the Pure Land died on the battlefield, and I didn't embarrass you!"
The air around him became more and more violent, an old man, but like the center of the storm.
He does not hesitate to do so, even Zhu Er is not an opponent.
"Kill !!"
Who would have thought that this roar full of anger and fighting spirit came from the mouth of an old man who knew the destiny of heaven.
Pure Land, a Buddhist word, refers to the pure land in the Buddha Kingdom, which is also known as the Elysium.
The old man did not believe in Buddhism, he had no religious beliefs, and his name was superstitious for the fortune teller to obtain.
Wu Pure Land, no Pure Land.
I am willing to use my old body to protect the pure land of China!
The gods and Buddhas of the heavens asked for incense, and he only asked for peace of mind.
Life is only a hundred years of Liao Liao......
- Death is death!
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