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"yes. ”

The calm people in this place are seeing the madness of that place, and there are too many people in this world watching the madness here.

But sadly, there are still too many people converging into this mad vortex.

The world is crazy.

People don't want to die.

Fish Clan.

The Jutian Patriarch was in the air, and in front of him was of course the Blazing Sun Monarch who threatened to kill himself and slaughter the entire clan, and the cold eyes were against the cold eyes.

Blazing Yang Jun looked at the Jutian Patriarch and must have remembered the pain in his palm.

That arrow, I am convinced that I am not wrong, but the fact is that I am really wrong, it is the palm of the hand that was pierced, so what if this mistake does not happen in the palm of the hand, but in the heart?

Is it pierced?

If so, what do you do now?

The cold is the cautious thing that is eyeing up.

Blazing Yang Jun looked at the Jutian Patriarch and didn't dare to act rashly.

But compared to the calmness of the sky, the ground has completely exploded, and those are all crazy, and all the cowardice they once had been trampled under their feet.

Not backwards.

Not a single one is running away.

None of them died.

Hold a knife in your hand, grab a sword in your hand.

The madness on their faces is like that of a dead soldier charging on the battlefield, forgetting what is behind them, forgetting whether there is a high-ranking old mother at home, and forgetting the habitat of their hometown.

"Rush~~~!!"

"Kill~~~!!"

One voice is louder than the other.

The sound rushed over the body like a great wave, and the body shook in the roar, but it must not be a trembling of fear. And it was this deafening thrill that made these people go crazy and rush in.

Rush.

Charge, it is the fish people who are watching the charge in front of them.

Their backs were straight, and they looked at the frenzy of the people in front of them, although the people in front of them roared very loudly, but every fish people did not feel a trace of fear on their faces.

They just watched.

In this look, the bow in his hand was raised.

In the middle of watching, the arrow was placed on the bow.

In the middle of watching, the bow was pulled away.

In the view, the arrows stained the sky drizzle, showing a cold cold.

Near.

Charge.

Near.

Look closer.

It's getting closer.

Those who charge are the mighty waves, and the fish people are the reefs in the sea, one side surging and roaring, and the other rock-solid and cold.

Closer.

It's close enough.

At this moment, in the depths of the Fish-Clan's guard, he could already see the huge waves rushing towards the Fish-Clan's reef, and the mouth of the throat was wide open, it was their howl.

Near.

Quiet.

The approach of people, the calmness of the front.

The human surge is already so close, do the arrows still have to be so calm?

The drizzle from the sky was getting denser and heavier, and the arrows were thin lines of water, and the cold drops and droplets with the blades shattered in the dirt beneath their feet.

Do you have to wait?

Maybe it's closer, and maybe it's going to continue.

Just when he thought that the fish clan would let the crowd rush in, in the cold rain, the strings exploded.

"Hum~~. ”

Like thunder.

The strings trembled like thunder.

The bowstring trembled, the blade detached, the arrow passed through the drizzle, shattered the drops of cold water, and rushed towards the monstrous waves with endless dust.

How many people are there in the Fish Clan?

How many people were in the charging crowd?

How big is the sea, and how small are the reefs in it?

The mad crowd is the sea, and the fish people are the tiny reefs.

Arrow.

And how many bows have been pierced out of the fish-people's hands?

There are as many bows as there are arrows, each person has an arrow on the bow, and each person has an arrow on the bow, even if the bow skills in the fish clan are amazing, but the masters who fly three arrows in one string, they are only shooting an arrow at this moment.

How many people, how many arrows?

False.

In these crazy eyes, their eyes were wide open, and their mouths were all seeing the dense splashes in front of them, how could they come from a bow and an arrow.

In front of me is absolutely dense.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they were really looking.

There were too many followers around those cold arrows, and it was a rainstorm, a rain that fell from the sky, and the raindrops were all wrapped up after being shattered by the sharp arrows.

The rain that fell from the sky forgot all about its original direction.

They carried the coldness of sharp arrows, and the sharp edges of the arrows were carried and pounced on the crowd.

See?

Watched?

The eyes were open, the mouth was open, everything was deep in the heart, and the cold edge had cooled all the hot blood in the cavity, but this cooling did not prompt them to stop and lift their feet.

Advance.

Advance.

These madmen are still dying, and they are moving forward selflessly.

Here it comes.

"Poof~. ”

"Poof~~. ”

"Poof~~~. ”

One beginning, two derivations, and three became all Ming.

One is bloody, two are bewitching, and three are the color of the sky.

Red.

Blood-stained red.

I dye the sky and smear the ground.

In what he saw, he saw the cold arrows rushing into the mouth of the wide open and howling, shattered, but the dilated pupils were still seen when he was dying, and the drizzle was blowing on his face.

Turning red.

Finally everything went dark.

Black.

Their dimness is that their whole body is shattered into nothingness, and their dimness is completely reduced to a mist of blood.

In the first row, those dense madmen were cold in their hearts, and before they could fall down in the madness of their brains, they were directly strangled into fog and thrown into hell.

He's dead.

They're dead.

In an instant, the world was dyed red.

"Ah~~. ”

"Kill~~. ”

Howling, still howling.

They howled and rushed into the blood mist in front of them, and they howled out of the blood mist, and just as they howled out, the cold thing came again.

Break the panic, hell is full.

The blood is thicker.

The fog is thicker.

"Ah~~. ”

"Kill~~. ”

But here we go again.

And they came.

Is it true that you can't calm down, are you really crazy?

Those who are crazy haven't they thought about what they are dying for, they haven't thought about what they are stopping the fish people for?

Do you have a hatred for digging graves?

Is there a murder of a son and a wife?

Have it?

Has the Fishman ever done it?

No!!!

The fish clan that has been shaking here from the ancient holy plain, since the burning of the city in 'Yuanwei County', and before the 'Yingdu', has not killed a single person, and it has not been dug up even a piece of ancestral grave, let alone killing a son and taking a wife.

So what are they for?

Heaven and earth justice?

Purging the aliens?

'Heh~~. ’

What a stupid person, this land has never been divided into regions, and the people on the same continent, how can they come from a different race, they are just crazy.

It's madness, like the plague.

Filled in the blood, warm the brain, blind the heart.

Succession after succession.

There are too many people.

Death has become a number that no one counts and no one has pity.

Wave after wave surge, blood mist spread minute by minute, and the people in it were also pushing forward minute by minute, the knife they carried, the sword they were holding was finally getting closer and closer to the fish clan at the cost of countless previous waves shattering.

The distance is getting closer.

There is less and less rain in the air to spread.

Under a row of arrows, people are finally not dying.

As the crowd approached, the space for bows and arrows to wield was slowly withering, and they were already close at hand.

"Whew~~. ”

The breath was coldly spit out by the fish clan, and in an instant all those who could fight put away the bows in their hands, and in an instant everyone held the short knives in their hands.

"Go home~~~~!!"

Sound.

Triumph!

Hot words.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

"Uh~~. ”

The head exploded, this was the sound of the air, it was the voice of the Jutian Patriarch, he was roaring, he was roaring, he was roaring, and he rushed towards Blazing Sun Jun with a black short knife in his hand.

"Go home~~~!!"

Ear.

side.

Tears prolonged.

It was everyone in the fish clan who was howling, and in this howl, the tears on the woman's face completely evaporated, and the man only had determination on his face, and even the child stopped crying in this 'go home' roar.

Those madmen in front of them don't know what they're fighting for.

But the fish-people know.

They fight for the 'home' in their hearts.

Although I am far away from there, the things that flow in my blood will not be forgotten, and my current self is nothing but to be closer to that place.

A little closer.

"Poof~~. ”

The footsteps landed on the blood-stained surface, and the fish clan moved, and their entire tribe moved, all of them threw themselves into battle, and all rushed into the hand-to-hand combat.

"Poof~~. ”

"Poof~~. ”

The sword light walks the sword shadow.

One by one, the blood is bright.

At the forefront are the old men of the Fish Clan, their hair is like the snowtop of Qifeng, these old people are leading the young people behind them.

Look for.

On.

The way home.

The blood mist is filled, the snow-colored peaks have been dyed blood, and there are even more old people collapsing in it, but it can be seen that there has never been a shortage of people on the periphery of the fish clan.

Someone dies, someone fills it.

Succession after succession.

There have always been people who have followed each other.

Forward, stirred.

The people of the fish clan finally left the city wall of Yingdu, and the 'many' were all in a mess, and the 'many' all fell into the embattled ocean, in any direction, in any place in front of them, there was a sword light, and there was a dignified sword light.

The Fish-Clan are killing.

The knives of those in front of them were also stained with blood.

Someone else died himself.

But no matter what, no matter how cold the enemy's sword was, the fish clan's feet were still moving forward very steadily, and they were a little closer to that place.

A little bit.

Approach.

But at the end!!

Wrapped around the reef of the fish people, there is an endless sea of people.

What about the toughness of the reef, under the erosion of the sea, under the torture of wind knives, it is almost an immutable fact that it is consumed and crushed.

What's more, the truth is much more brutal than imagined too often.

The crowd became a sea.

This ocean contains hundreds of rivers, and at this moment it has really become a battle of extinction of the dead race, whether it is a good person or a bad person, whether it is a hero or a hypocrite, they have all thrown themselves into the rolling torrent.

The reef remains the same.

The sea is contemplative.

"Alien, I have come to meet you from high in the abyss. ”

As soon as the sound rose from the horizon, the man roared to the center of the battlefield almost in the blink of an eye.

Dressed in clean clothes, with starry eyes, beautiful faces, and sideburns, this must be idle people who think they are out of the world and meditate on the Tao, but now they are also here.

Boil over.

The sword in his hand, cold in autumn, refers to a foreign race, intended to drink the blood of a foreign race, intended to drink the blood of a foreign race.

See.

"Hehe~~. ”

It was Han Xian who was smiling, smiling and seeing the children of the Fish Clan who protected him, they saw that the people of the clan were stained with blood, their faces were resolute, and their still immature faces were as decisive as those elders who fought bloodily.

Refuse.

There is no point of return.

Looking, I looked at the flower tattoos on their faces, smiling endlessly, raising my hand in laughter, and gently stroking my forehead, although there were no traces on it, but I knew that the tattoo must be there.

lower the forehead to fall on the heart.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten, you are also a member of the fish clan first. ”

If you are a man, you are going to be stupid.