Chapter 141: Bad News Comes

The monster rebellion lasted for half a month before it gradually subsided.

In this battle, the warriors of Los Angeles suffered heavy casualties, and more than half of the warriors who participated in the battle suffered casualties, which can be called the largest in the history of Los Angeles.

Jiang Xiaobai and the others were also under the leadership of Lan Yingying, looking at the news coming from within Qilu Wuda.

This time, a total of 500 warriors from Qilu Wuda participated in the battle, and only more than 300 people came back alive.

Moreover, each of the more than 300 people was injured to a greater or lesser extent.

"So tragic?" Zhao Chong was secretly speechless when he saw it.

The warriors who participated in this battle were juniors and seniors, and warriors like their freshmen and sophomores were not eligible to participate in the battle at all.

In fact, this is also a kind of protection in disguise, the freshman and sophomore martial artists are the foundation of the future of martial arts, if they die at this time, it will be a great loss for the entire martial arts world.

"Hmm!" Lan Yingying muttered, "Every time the demon beasts riot, a large number of martial artists will die, but I didn't expect that this time there would be such heavy losses." ”

More than half of the people were killed or wounded, which is already a terrible price.

In the first few demon beast riots, humans and demon beasts were only five or five open, but only a few years have passed, and the demon beasts seem to be extremely powerful.

If it's a few more years......

"The path of the warrior is full of thorns and dangers. Zhang Chulan sighed.

"Are you scared?" Lan Yingying asked a few people around her.

"It's definitely a lie to say that you're not afraid, but do we have a choice?" Jiang Xiaobai pretended to be relaxed and said, "If we retreat, what will happen to our family?"

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't say that kind of righteous and awe-inspiring words, what is for the country and the people, he just wants to protect himself and the people around him.

Not just his parents, but his friends!

Although it seems a little narrow-minded, don't forget that Jiang Xiaobai is just an eighteen-year-old boy.

Eighteen years old, in his previous life, he was just a college student, enjoying the fun of being carefree, full of girls, and playing life.

Now he has to take on a responsibility.

"In a few days, the school will hold a memorial service to mourn the heroes who died fighting the monsters. Lan Yingying continued, "When the time comes, the Qiluwu Conference will take out some video materials for you to observe. ”

"Combat in reality is far more brutal than experience. ”

Jiang Xiaobai and the others were silent, just quietly watching the news in front of them.

This is just the beginning of the news, and there will definitely be other battles to come.

"I heard that this time it was Qin Feng who led the team, I don't know what the result will be?" After being silent for a while, Zhang Chulan suddenly asked.

"Qin Feng?" a trace of melancholy flashed on Lan Yingying's face, "He's hurt!"

"What?" Zhao Chong heard about it, "He's all hurt?"

"Yes!" Lan Yingying took a deep breath before she said, "He broke an arm!"

Broken arm?

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai felt that the matter was serious.

Qin Feng is the pride of Qilu Wuda, and he is also the signboard of Qilu Wuda, so he will not be injured easily.

But this time, Qin Feng's arm was left behind by the demon beast.

Although he didn't really experience it, Jiang Xiaobai could still feel the tragedy of the battle.

"Hey, why is that person here?" When Jiang Xiaobai was browsing the news, he suddenly saw a familiar face and couldn't help asking, "Is his name Lu Ping?"

Lu Ping?

After Lan Yingying heard it, she immediately looked over.

The next moment, Lan Yingying's delicate body trembled, and her face turned pale.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Chong hurriedly stepped forward and asked after discovering that something was wrong with Lan Yingying.

"Lu Ping has sacrificed!" Lan Yingying suppressed the shock in her heart and finished reading the news.

This is the latest piece of news about Lu Ping's record.

"Who is Lu Ping?" Jiang Xiaobai asked again. "He's strong?"

After all, when Jiang Xiaobai came back, he had received Lu Ping's help, and at that time he thought that the other party was just a third-grade martial artist, so he didn't care too much, and it was a big deal to wait for the demon beast riot to end, and then go to repay the favor.

"Lu Ping, one of the grandmasters of Los Angeles!" Lan Yingying stared at the news in front of her with a solemn face, and said, "When I was forty years old, I entered the realm of grandmasters and made great contributions to Los Angeles. ”

"In this demon beast riot, Grandmaster Lu Ping killed three lord-level demon beasts, and finally faced the heavy pressure of king-level demon beasts, he died of exhaustion. ”

Lan Yingying told about Lu Ping's achievements, and every sentence was like a heavy hammer, hammering on the hearts of Jiang Xiaobai and others.

"Grandmaster, he turned out to be a grandmaster?" Jiang Xiaobai frowned, "Kill the three-headed lord-level demon beast?"

Lord-level demon beasts, corresponding to human grandmaster-level masters.

Being able to slay a three-headed lord-level demon beast is already powerful enough!

"That's right!" Lan Yingying gritted her teeth, trying to control her emotions, "and the only Grandmaster in Los Angeles to die. ”

How many grandmasters are there in the whole of Los Angeles?

Now that one has been lost, this is not only a loss for Los Angeles, but also a loss for the entire country.

When the high-level officials of Qilu Province learned of Lu Ping's news, they also considered whether to make this matter public.

In the end, the king-level powerhouse decided to announce Lu Ping's news.

Let everyone realize what kind of world they are in.

The world is not beautiful, but there are people who carry the weight for you.

They may die or fail under pressure, but none of them give up.

When Lan Yingying and the others saw the news, other martial artists in Los Angeles got the news one after another.

Grandmaster Lu Ping's body fell like a blockbuster**, causing an explosive impact in Los Angeles.

The grandmaster, admired by thousands of people, enjoys the treatment and rights that others can't reach.

But it also comes with a heavy responsibility.

Power is not given in a vacuum, but needs to be exchanged for equivalent obligations, even obligations that go beyond power.

"Xiaobai, why does your face look so ugly?" asked Liu Dou'er softly.

This is the first time she has seen Jiang Xiaobai's expression so solemn, he is always giggling on weekdays, and now he is like two people before.

"Don't you want to know where the Beast Blood Pill came from?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled palely, "It was given to me by Lu Ping." ”

"Grandmaster Lu Ping gave it to you?" Liu Dou'er exclaimed.

"This is like the character of Grandmaster Lu Ping. Lan Yingying seemed to know Lu Ping very well, and said eloquently, "Grandmaster Lu Ping has no shelf, he is willing to give, and almost all Tianjiao have received his favors. ”

"It is precisely because of this that Grandmaster Lu Ping is deeply loved. ”

As a grandmaster, he did not forget his original intention and brought up his juniors, especially those who were proud of his martial arts.

In the whole of Los Angeles, no one has done it better than Lupin.