Chapter 315: Roaring with Anger, Hope for Life

Hearing Xiao Hu's excited voice, his team members and other monks around him also gathered one after another to watch Yu Fei's live broadcast.

Tai Jun simply enlarged the image and projected it on the wall, projecting it like a movie.

The golden sword light on the screen was even more terrifying than the scythe of death, countless demon beasts were roaring in pain, the fear in their eyes could not be hidden, the so-called racial pride was crushed at this moment, and I couldn't help roaring in my heart, why didn't I give the order to retreat!

This is not a battle at all, it is a one-sided death, it is the enemy, it is the cold-blooded and ruthless killer in front of him, who is unilaterally slaughtering!

In Tianquan City, except for the monks who were fighting, everyone, including the wounded, was watching Yu Fei's live broadcast, and soon, the applause spread throughout the entire Tianquan City.

Maybe it was infected by Yu Fei's killing, or it was affected by the splash of blood, the applause gradually turned into a "killing" sound, the first acquaintance was low and out of tune, and gradually began to rhythmize, and more and more people slowly echoed, and the killing sound gathered together, like war drums, gradually high.

As if to vent their anger in their hearts, to hide their fears, or to encourage themselves, all the monks shouted louder and louder, gradually converging into waves of anger that spread to the ears of the monks who were fighting bloody battles on the walls and outside the city.

This sound of killing instantly made their blood boil, and a force was born in their bodies for no reason, and their potential was stimulated by the blood of their compatriots at this moment, and they roared like beasts one by one, rushing towards the beasts like venting.

The Flower of Killing bloomed even more vividly at this moment, and the crimson was dazzling!

The monks stepped on it, splashing blood, and with the swords slashing down, more lives fell in pools of blood.

The sound of killing also gradually reached the ears of the demon beasts, they didn't understand why the human race suddenly went crazy, more fierce than their demon beasts, fearless of death, holding the broken and seriously injured body, swallowing the blood gushing out of the throat, echoing the killing sound in the city, desperate to charge forward.

With the order of Li Jin, the supreme commander of Tianquan City, more than 400,000 monks shouted neatly and killed from the four gates, like an angry fire phoenix, rushing into the battlefield and burning the war more fiercely.

Hui Xi, the former city lord of Tianxuan City, took the lead, and he needed enough killing to soothe his grief a little, and to comfort the tens of millions of innocent mortals who died in Tianxuan City.

He also had to devote himself to the killing, because he didn't want Tianquan City to become the second Tianxuan City, which was a burden that he took the initiative to attach as a city lord.

And at this moment, in a ruined city dozens of kilometers away from Tianxuan City, the cold wind of winter was also whistling, and when it passed through the ruins, it let out a ghostly cry.

Inside the scrapped pickup truck, half of his head was exposed, and it was a little boy with yellow skin and a scar on the corner of his eyebrows.

His eyes are very clear and simple, and he has not experienced the pollution of the world, but there is a trace of firmness flowing from the depths.

With a bit of timidity, he looked around, and after making sure that there were no people and no monsters, he gently pushed the car door open, crept out, and then quickly crossed the street full of abandoned vehicles, and rushed into an alley.

At this moment, the alley was full of uncleaned garbage and bricks blocked by the dumping of houses, and he carefully trotted over the rubble, and after a few minutes, out of breath, he finally saw the small shop where the sign had fallen and he had hidden it, his eyes shining with hope, and his little face became red.

When I came to the door of the shop, I moved a stone from the side, stepped on it, jumped hard, grabbed the edge of the window, flapped my calf a few times, pulled my arm hard, and pushed it in.

After entering, I took a look and breathed a sigh of relief, the appearance of the small shop has not changed, indicating that no one else has come.

The shelves toppled to the ground and spilled some debris, but this was not in the way, because the shelves were wooden, and although they were also a little heavy, the little boy struggled and could barely move them.

Ten minutes later, the boy managed to move the shelves away, and there was a pile of food underneath, including bags of potato chips, bottles of canned food, and the little boy's favorite spicy strips.

He quickly cleaned up, picked up some food and put it in his arms and hid it, reset the shelves, pressed the rest of the food, and then turned it out with the help of a stool.

Looking around, there was no one, and the stones under the window were removed to restore their original state, and then trotted away.

In a private house, a middle-aged man was lying on the bed, his face was clean, but his face was full of vicissitudes, making him look not like a man in his thirties, but like a man in his fifties and sixties.

At this moment, his eyes were full of grief, and with a hint of anger, he said angrily to a woman next to him: "Mai Sui, what are you waiting for, do it! The baby will be back in a while." ”

The woman named Mai Sui was holding a knife in her hand, pointing at the man's chest, tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, shaking her head from time to time, and crying came out of her throat, "I can't do it~ Why are you so ruthless, let me kill my husband with my own hands!"

The man's voice was angry and urgent, with a trill, "Count me on, Mai Sui, end me, I've been lying in bed for three months, like a dead man, it's really enough!"

"I can't continue to bother the baby, he said that there is food in the small shop, but how many can there be in a small shop? I'm afraid it won't last long, what will happen after eating? Where to find food? If there is no food, what should you do, what should the baby do?"

The woman didn't say anything, she didn't know the answer, she could only keep crying and shaking her head.

Three months ago, the war struck, and the demon beasts also came here after the destruction of Tianxuan City, and they were lucky to be ignored, but the house was unfortunately hit, and the man pushed the woman and the child out at a critical moment, but he was buried under the rubble. By the time the person was dug up, he was not dead, but he was already crippled.

During the war, the monks ran out, not to mention the hospitals, and had no treatment at all, so they had to move to a private house and survive.

But the food was quickly exhausted, and the woman's leg was also smashed, and she limped and was accompanied by severe pain, so she could barely sustain herself at home, and the burden of finding food fell on the nine-year-old child.

When the man saw that the woman did not do anything, he was angry, but in fact he was sad, "Mai Sui, do it! I am gone, one less person to consume food, you can live a few more days with peace, and you will have more hope, and your unbearability will kill the child." ”

Hearing the child, the woman bit her lip so tightly that a trace of blood oozed out, and as if she had made up her mind, she closed her eyes and burst into tears, raised her arm holding the knife, screamed in pain, and thrust it hard.

Tears flowed from the corners of the man's mouth, and he took one last look at the woman, and at the end of his life, he smiled, that's it, it's good, at least the two people he loves can live a few more days.

Child, I hope you can be a little stronger, take good care of your mother, and work hard to live until the end of the war, and then go to see the rising sun.

I'm sorry, my father can't teach you anything anymore, and he can't take you to the playground anymore, but if you can support your family at the age of nine, you will definitely become a man who stands up to the sky, and Dad believes in you!

The man silently closed his eyes, and the woman's trembling hands held the knife and plunged it straight down.

At this moment, a crisp, immature and excited voice came, "Mom, Dad, I'm back." ”

Hearing this, the woman's arm seemed to be fixed, and she paused in front of the man's abdomen, because the strength was not retracted in time, and the skin was cut, and a shallow blood stain was drawn, but it was not a big problem.

In the panic, the woman put away the knife and threw it under the bed, she could not kill her husband in front of the child, and at the same time secretly rejoiced that she did not want to take that step no matter what.

Whether the three of them die together, or let the child live longer, has been entangled in her heart for a month, which is too cruel for her, and can only be delayed for a while.

The woman wiped away her tears, got up in a panic, endured the sharp pain in her calf, squeezed out a smile, opened her hands, and hugged the trotting boy.

The boy has a scar on the corner of his eyebrow.

At this moment, his face was still red, after all, he had trotted for half an hour, still in the ruined city, and he had to observe the surrounding situation at all times, avoiding humans and monsters, which made him tired, but the excitement diluted the fatigue, and the expectations of his parents gave him strength.

He happily took out potato chips, canned food, and spicy strips from his arms, blinking his eyes, waiting for a compliment.

The woman slowly bowed, touched the top of the boy's head, praised him without hesitation, took the chips and cans, and left the spicy strips for the boy.

Then he said to the father and son, "I'll go and prepare dinner." ”

The boy said "um", came to the edge of the bed and sat down, took apart the spicy strip, intersected his thumb and forefinger, carefully clamped out one, handed it to his father on the bed, and kept it to his mouth, waiting for him to open his mouth.

The man smiled and shook his head, "I'm not hungry, Ping'er eats first." ”

The boy refused, his hands did not move, and his eyes were firm.

The man sighed secretly and opened his mouth helplessly, and the boy smiled and handed the spicy strip into the man's mouth.

Chew a few times, it is very spicy, but it is very refreshing, and it dilutes a little sadness, after eating, seeing that the boy is going to hand it again, he hurriedly said: "Your mother's feet are inconvenient, you go and help her." ”

The boy nodded, put down the spicy strips, ran out of the house and into the yard, took the knife from the woman's hand, and began to scrape the bark, then climbed up another tree, knocking down dozens of few leaves.

The woman happily gathered, and the supper was ready, mixed with the canned food, and it was another hearty meal.

In the evening, the woman cooked dinner, and the family ate it with relish.

After eating, the boy routinely took out the radio, which the owner used for square dancing, but now it became the only consolation for the family of three.

After nightfall, you don't dare to go out, you can gather three people around and listen to the deeds outside, as if everything is still the same as three months ago.

Just after the boy turned on the radio, two words popped out of it, which instantly attracted the attention of the family - Yu Fei.

This is an extremely loud name, far beyond the average star, almost everyone knows it.

When the boy heard that it was his idol Yu Fei, he couldn't help but turn up his voice a little louder, even if it would increase the risk of being discovered by the demon beast.

But boys at this age worship heroes the most, and they can't help it.

The announcer inside is excitedly telling the story of Yu Fei killing more than a thousand demon beasts in one day!

The family concentrated, and the more they listened, the more excited they became, their fists clenched, trembling slightly, and most of the depression in their hearts was dispersed. The boy stood up even more excitedly, couldn't help shouting a few words, and only after being stopped by his parents did he suppress his excitement, after all, this is an enemy-occupied area, and he didn't dare to make too much noise.

It wasn't until an hour later that the announcer explained the detailed process of Yu Fei's battle with emotion, and told all the people around the world who are listening, no matter where you are, please don't give up, we are still fighting, we still have heroes, we still have hope!

On the Ethereal Star, there are countless monks like Yu Fei, who are fighting bloodily for the lives of the Li people, no matter what kind of predicament you face, you must live!

Demon beasts are not terrible, they can be defeated, even very weak, Yu Fei is the best example, more than a thousand demon beasts combined are not enough for him to cut alone, such a weak race, why be afraid? Victory will eventually go to the human race!

The announcer's voice was whimpering, but extremely resolute, and she longed for her voice to spread to the widest possible range, bringing a glimmer of hope to people in despair.

In the ruined city, above a thousand corpses, under the night, there was a man, standing in the wind;

Blood-stained robes, swords like lighthouses, eyebrows with stars, arrogant like pine, named Yu Fei!

The announcer's voice slowly fell, and after a rousing music, the repetition began.

The boy was breathing a little short, and the excitement in his heart could no longer be contained, and he trotted out into the yard and danced his fists in a hurry.

The woman slowly reached out and turned off the radio, then held the man's hand tightly, and whimpered in a low voice: "We still have heroes, we still have hope, please don't give up no matter what, don't leave our mother and son." I won't be able to live after you're gone. ”

After speaking, I couldn't help crying, dripping on the back of my hand, and then slid into the palm of the two.

The man opened his mouth, a deep voice came out of his throat, and then nodded heavily, and replied with a cry: "Okay, live, we are a family, live together! There are heroes fighting for our blood, and victory will eventually go to the human race! We will definitely be saved!"

The two clasped their hands together to transmit their power to each other.

Another ruined city, inside a subway station, looks like a ruin from the outside, empty, but in fact, there are tens of thousands of people living inside, but it is covered by the formation, and mortals can't see the truth. Even if Brother Jiedan didn't look closely, he wouldn't be able to notice it.

This formation was laid by Cai Yunjiao and others before, and the people were also rescued by them and placed here.

At this moment, in the subway station, all the refugees are looking at the picture projected on the wall, it is Yu Fei fighting, a five-dragon golden sword is like a lighthouse in the dark night, waving and shining, every slash is accompanied by the painful screams of the demon beasts, and the demon beasts with hideous faces have no power to resist at this moment

, become a ghost under the sword, and become a member of the mountain of corpses.

Everyone howled excitedly, venting the resentment and fear in their hearts, as if it was not Yu Fei who was fighting there, but them.

One by one, the blood boiled, and the shouts of killing spread to every corner of the subway station, so that those desperate people had a little hope in their eyes, and couldn't help but come out of the dark corner, shouting with the crowd, venting the grief of losing their families, and giving themselves the strength to live.

And these are just two microcosms, in all corners of the entire occupied area, people learned about Yu Fei's battle in different ways, and they all applauded, and those refugees who lost their families were even more crying and mourning their relatives who died in vain.

For those who have suffered so much, this naked slaughter of the enemy is more inspiring than any words.

People folded their shoulders and held each other, waved their fists and roared angrily, rejoiced and celebrated.

It was the most memorable and harrowing night since the two galaxies and races went to war.

Although this battle failed to save their bodies, it released the anger and grievances in their hearts, soothed the fear in their hearts, and gave them the belief that they would win.

And the area that has not fallen is naturally even more crazy, all places are brightly lit, fireworks are endless, and a large number of people pour into the streets to parade and shout, cheering for Yu Fei, cheering for the soldiers on the front line, angry for the dead, and praying for the living.

The crowd was excited, and I couldn't sleep all night.

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On the corpse mountain, Yu Fei put away the Five Dragons Golden Sword, sat down cross-legged, took a few pills and began to heal and recover.

After Yu Fei killed thousands of the surrounding demon beasts, the remaining hundred or so retreated silently, losing the courage to charge again. I could only look at the devil, standing on the mountain of corpses, with the arrogance of looking at the world, casting a contemptuous look at them, although my heart was angry, but my steps did not obey the call and retreated.

Lan Tuo stepped forward to cross the spiritual power for Yu Fei and help him recover from his injuries, but there were no words in his mouth, and even he was frightened.

Cai Yunjiao flew up the corpse mountain with a smile, looked around and said, "It's worthy of the man I fancie, I want to gather a sea of blood in the future, but I can count on you." ”

Wei Long, Gong Lai, and Qianshan also came to Yu Fei's side, looking at the corpse of the demon beast under their feet, their expressions fell into a stupor. Let them come, it is impossible to fight 700 foundations, not to mention that there are 300 demon beasts in the Dan stage, except for death, there is no possibility, and miracles dare not be expected.

When I heard that Yu Fei could draw with the juniors of the Giant God Clan, I thought that the Giant God Clan, as a top race, would cultivate the juniors just like that. Looking at it now, this pervert is not at the same level as them at all, and if he fights with Yu Fei again, I am afraid that he will be killed in seconds.

A group of team members stood in a circle, protecting the weak Yu Fei, looking at the demon beasts hiding around and the crowd of onlookers, with an indifferent expression and full of deterrence.

In the temporary command center under the ruins, Fei Zimo and others were also amazed, knowing that he was a ruthless person, but they never imagined that he was so ruthless, as if those legendary characters in the book had entered reality and appeared in front of their eyes.

In the past, I heard legends that Ning Shujian was a once-in-a-millennium Tianjiao, but now that a thousand years have passed, it seems that this new generation of Tianjiao was born, and it is unshakable.

Fei Zimo looked at the corpse mountain and said to everyone: "I must contact him and ask him what he thinks next, this battle, as long as you develop a strategy around him, you can win, let him cut the main force of the demon beast like today, the opponent's military heart will be directly dispersed, and we can easily win." ”

Everyone nodded, leaving a group of people to continue to sit in the command center, while the others followed Fei Zimo towards Yu.

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A few minutes later, I saw Yu Fei and his team, and saw that he was healing, so he didn't come forward to disturb, but restrained his arrogance and waited quietly. The others looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, which was a hundred times more shocking than on the screen, and all the arrogance was shattered, and they stood silently waiting.

Time flowed, and on the thick black night, there was a yellowish crescent moon, like a bow knife, with a few sparse stars, as if inlaid on it, distant and small, adding a bit of coldness to the already solemn night.

In the second half of the night, Yu Fei got up slowly, probably only recovered seventy percent, but seeing that Fei Zimo and others had been waiting beside him, it was not good to hang it for a long time, even if it was a punishment, there must be a limit, and it would not look good on the face.

And after the sun rose, he still needed their cooperation, so he walked down the corpse mountain and looked at them before asking, "What are you all doing?"

Seeing that Yu Fei didn't ask a question on the corpse mountain, Fei Zimo's heart warmed, and he said politely: "First of all, congratulations to Daoyou for achieving such a great achievement, which not only reversed the decline of the battlefield here, but also inspired all the warriors and mortals around the world, which is really admirable and amazing." ”

After finishing speaking, seeing Yu Fei's eyebrows raised, Fei Zimo knew that he didn't like to listen to compliments and polite words, so he said clearly: "I want to know what Yu Daoyou plans to do later, and we want to cooperate with Daoyou to take the initiative to rescue the people of this city." ”

Yu Fei didn't answer directly, but looked into the distance and asked, "I observed that the aura of the demon beasts in front of me has changed a little, have they gathered?"

Fei Zimo nodded: "Yes, your killing today is too shocking, too ruthless and cruel, and it seriously hurts the self-esteem of the demon beast." They certainly won't end there, I'm afraid there will be a big battle after sunrise. ”

Yu Fei smiled at the corner of his mouth, "That's right, I'm also waiting for them to gather, tomorrow I plan..."

"Five thousand in one!"

...

The audience was silent, and everyone was as if they had been struck by thunder, and they had completely lost their ability to think.

After a long time, Cai Yunjiao's hilarious voice was heard, unscrupulous, and the red neon dress trembled and danced, breaking the death-like silence.

Not to mention Fei Zimo and the others, even Gong Lai and other team members were also shocked by the six gods and masters, Song Fei, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help frowning, and couldn't understand the man in front of him at all for a while, he didn't look like such a pompous person, but it didn't look like he was joking.

Fei Zimo stammered a little, "Fellow Daoist, this... One to five thousand... Isn't that a little... Unrealistic? It's too mysterious. ”

Yu Fei smiled: "Of course it's not realistic, so I need your cooperation." ”

Fei Zimo took a deep breath and stabilized his mind, "Please also ask Daoyou to speak clearly." ”

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