How should you resist if you want to resist it?

Wang Youwei didn't know. Ｘ

The other four didn't know either.

Because of the gap between the martial arts sect and the generals, it can be called the difference between the abyss. The Sect Realm Demons in their heyday can easily slaughter hundreds of Martial Generals Realm.

But.

No matter how strong it is, what can it do?

This defense organization, which has lasted for decades, will be impregnable, and after all, everything will be blocked, and it will vow to protect the land of China.

Buzzing.

The helicopter continued to fly south, not changing its direction, and its speed increased to the limit, as if flying towards the dark abyss of despair. Rao is the light of dusk shining on the cabin, there is also an inexhaustible heaviness, and there is also a strict condensation that cannot be transparent.

There is repression, hesitation, and remorse.

There are gloomy, there are loneliness, and there are speechless.

All the emotions, all the thoughts, in the end all turned into a magnificent and unspeakable momentum, as if abandoning rational beliefs, injecting an indestructible will into their hearts, and giving their bodies the power to pour into the majestic mountains and rivers.

"I have a dream. ”

"I want the land of China to be free of demons and troubles, no more ghosts and monsters, and no more deaths of human compatriots. ”

"I want to let the bright light shine on the world, let the world be filled with hope, and let peace and stability become the main theme of society. ”

"I'm sorry for you today. ”

"Han Dong can leave, but we can't go down. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm ashamed of you...... After this battle, if there are people alive, please continue to live and live well. ”

A deep voice with no tonal fluctuations.

But it is precisely the sound of mechanical chanting that contains indescribable emotions and indescribable beliefs.

It was dusk, the light shone on the earth, and the roaring sound was faintly heard.

Along the open cabin door, looking down, you can see a blood-red giant bull about ten meters high in the distance, with three pairs of horns growing on its head, which has been dyed with the dripping blood of the military general's realm.

There were three generals, and their bodies were lying on the ground with broken bodies.

"Ahh

The last general, who was frantically trampled to death by the blood-red bull, barely looked up and saw the tan helicopter before he died.

Death was coming, but he smiled.

"I'm waiting"

"Fight to the death!"

Boom in an instant!

The right front hoof of the blood-red giant bull stepped down suddenly, and his purple eyes showed disdain: "It's just food, and it's worthy of talking about fighting with me?"

Long, Long, Long, Long!

Without hesitation, Wudao's figure jumped out of the helicopter and landed on the ground, producing an endless shock.

Five people stand with their legs bent and in a row, looking at each other and smiling.

Then let's fight!

I swore an oath to join the defense formation, and since then we have defended this land, and our declaration has never changed, we will not retreat until the death.

Click!

The man in luxurious clothes ripped off the pendant around his neck and threw it into the distance: "Fourteen minutes to go!"

Bang!

The five of them instantly burst out with the liquid internal force in their bodies, like five light people, stepping on barren and terrible steps, filled with a magnificent and boundless momentum, and slaughtered the blood-red giant bull together.

Disheveled!!

The liquid internal force of the martial arts realm almost tore the surface of the body, and they urged it to the limit.

But the blood-red giant bull only collided with six or seven, and was stunned to disperse the combined formation, and between the turn of his purple eyes, he froze at the middle-aged man in luxurious clothes.

"Humans?"

"You can't stop me!"

It dragged a blood-red shadow and slammed into him.

Time seemed to freeze, the air tore and shook, he met his fists like crazy, and the scenes of day and night memories crossed in his mind, which was the happiest time and the best memory.

"Say it quickly. ”

"The scrambled eggs with tomatoes I made, are they delicious. ”

A shy figure with short hair to his ears is busy in the kitchen, with his back to himself, waiting for his blue face to give an evaluation.

One day, demons rage.

She's gone, really gone.

In a trance, the back turned around with a smile, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"My dearest. ”

"I forgot to tell you, delicious, really delicious. ”

Boom!!

A dull and incomparable loud sound resounded between the heavens and the earth!

......

Ten kilometers to the west.

"Quick!"

"Hurry up, hurry up for me again!!"

The pitch-black figure was like a fleeting phantom, two or three steps was a distance of a hundred meters, and even the vehicle that had completed the acceleration was far from this figure.

He is Han Dong.

After dialing Yan Cangtu's compilation liaison, after questioning, Yan Cangtu believed that Han Dong should have the right to know and tell the truth.

The nineteenth establishment, a total of eight people.

Except for Han Dong's unbeknownst to him, the five people on the helicopter, Yan Cangtu who drove away, and the other two female generals had already gone to the realm and rushed to their deaths to intercept the sect-level demons.

Yes, interception, not killing.

Unless the peak of the world's military generals realm is here, no military general can kill a sect-level demon, which is an insurmountable shackle.

But.

Intercept the sect-level demons, you will die!

He didn't know...... Wang Youwei, the leader of the 19th organization, opened his mouth and ordered himself to jump off the helicopter, what were he thinking, and did he struggle in his heart?

He didn't know...... Chen Shu, Yan Cangtu, and the rest of the five people who are not familiar with it, after getting the news, did they hesitate and cringe?

Need to know.

No, you don't.

Because the nineteenth is already in the assembly.

"I don't want to die. ”

"I still have too many regrets and dreams in this life, I want to protect my sister Han Qian, I want to reunite the family, and I want to live hand in hand with Zhang Hao. ”

"But. ”

"Assembled, assembled!"

The strong wind blew on his face, revealing Han Dong's delicate face.

He didn't know why he was rushing to death like crazy, but he always felt that something was indeed more important than life, either faith or vow.

Until this moment.

Han Dongfang understood the real reason why martial arts practitioners were rampant in society, because of the blood flowing, because of the crushing of life, because of the desperate everything.

But is it worth it?

Ask yourself, he can't find an answer.

But, how?

Unless the peak of the world's martial arts realm is here, it may be able to kill and kill it.

The wind slammed against the door, but it couldn't stop his crazy gallop, and the dusk shone on his figure, but it couldn't show his former vows.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed.

That's right.

Conquer the realm of military generals.

He is the pinnacle of the world-class warrior realm. If you can go further, you will be a military general. Even if you can't kill the sect realm demons, you can intercept them without hindrance.

Commanders?

Washing the marrow?

Between the phantom-like hurricane, Han Dong's face gradually trembled, and the blood in his body was like a rushing and roaring volcanic magma, instantly frozen, and then set off ripples and began to churn the waves.

Boils!

I control the blood all over my body, and give me all boiling!!

Bang!

The steaming heat flow surrounds the body, like a circle of radiant light, through the solid surface of the body, shining the burning thoughts.

Knock knock!

The left foot left the barren land and rushed forward, and the dirt ground suddenly exploded, as if it could not bear such a strong force, with the footprint as the center, stretching in all directions.

Blazing!

Unparalleled blazing!

It can even be compared to the majestic volcano hidden under the hidden lake, churning between trembling, rippling in the midst of tremors, and boiling in the midst of madness.

Han Dong continued to gallop, and he had already sensed the terrifying and surging malice in his inspiration, as if there was an abyss of despair, standing two kilometers ahead.

but whoever comes near will be devoured.

but all those who stand in their way will fall.

At this moment, Han Dong gently closed his clear black and white eyes, and let the emotions in his heart shine with unimaginable power.

"It's boiling. ”

"There is an inexplicable power that is brewing, being born, making my blood boil. ”

Anode piles?

No.

What kind of power is this...... Between the lightning and flint, Han Dong felt that this was the power of the southern expedition for thousands of miles.

The journey of thousands of miles to the south at the level of entry into the sea surfaced in my heart and filled my mind.

Airplanes!

This technique, as if it completely fit his body's manners and mind, spreads throughout his body in an unpredictable way, injecting blazing power into the slightly stagnant blood, and bombarding the pass of the martial arts realm with the meaning of heroic soaring.

I see.

At this moment, it is a thousand miles to the south.

"Now and Today"

"Stand, Ground, Martial Arts, General, Realm!"

With the long roar of every word and every word, the blood glowing with metallic luster, like a long-frozen volcano, exploded completely!

Boiling, the blood continues to boil!

Infiltration, the marrow washing process finally begins!

His left foot fell to the ground, his whole body was extremely blood-red, his muscles and bones roared like thunder, and Han Dong, who had stepped into the process of washing the marrow, instantly advanced to the realm of martial arts.

For him, the military general realm is a milestone.

Maybe you will have the internal force to solidify the form in advance, or maybe you will make the inspiration stronger again. There is no doubt that the physical fitness must increase, and the art of integration can also be perceived upwards and reach the level of unity.

But.

He didn't have the heart to think about it now.

When I saw with my own eyes that the horns of the blood-red bull seemed to penetrate the chest of the middle-aged man who had been chatting for two or three sentences, when only the members of the Nineteenth Formation were left in the field of vision, when the afterglow of dusk shone with the glory of fighting to the death

Exploded.

My head buzzed, and I didn't think anything else.

Boom!

Han Dong clenched his teeth, Ren's eyes seemed to be blurred, Ren's heart seemed to collapse, exhaling like a thunderbolt, exhaling all his breath, burning out a cavity of inspiration, and burning my body with liquid internal force.

Inspiration bursts out!

Liquid internal force erupts!

All the blood meridians, musculoskeletal tissues, and even the mental consciousness inside and outside the body have all climbed to the limit state above the peak.

Kiss.

There was a shattering sound.

Prosperous!

Han Dong simply stepped out of his right foot, time seemed to slow down, the white air waves dissipated, and the earth was torn apart, suddenly affecting the surrounding air, dust, dirt, stones and other things.

Oneness!

I have the art of unity, and when the Tu Zong-level demon travels thousands of miles to the south!

Thundered!!!

Starting with the blood-red right foot, the ground in all directions began to tremble, and the air on the left and right roared instantly, and the figure of a pitch-black trench coat was like the center between heaven and earth, attracting an unfathomable force and shaking the sky.

This figure galloped forward.

It was just one step, driving an incomparable force, shaking the heavens and the earth, and instantly crossing a distance of more than 100 meters, with layers of white air waves like a divine presence beside him, followed by a huge amount of dirt and dust like flying sand and stones.

"I'm waiting"

"Fight to the death and never retreat !!"

Han Dong let out his first roar since stepping into the world of martial arts.

Boom!!!

The blood-red giant bull was hit by the blazing figure, and fell more than 100 meters, and the middle-aged man whose chest was penetrated fell to the ground, his eyes looked at Han Dong, and he spat blood at the mouth, and his life was still alive: "Why are you here." ”

"I'll kill it!"

A heavy drink, judging the sky!

With the sound of a fierce roar, Han Dong launched a thousand-mile journey to the south at the level of unity, and arrived in front of the blood-red giant bull in an instant, his fists like terrifying missiles roaring out of the chamber, and they were split on the spot.

The ninth watch was served, and the tenth watch was before one o'clock in the morning.

The author-kun has a dream.

Full-time code words, day and night, don't sell miserably, and don't say how tired you are, but now it's about to be the New Year...... I want to go home for the Chinese New Year, I want to be in the starting point boutique, I want to get that boutique badge, and then tell my mom and dad that I am a full-time starting point writer, and I write about King's Landing.

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