Chapter 279: It's all poor people!

Doubts are doubts, and the plan still has to be carried out.

In the valley, there were several bright light curtains, and the people waiting inside quietly watched the people of Biancheng fight with the monks of the rest of the forces.

Originally, except for the scattered cultivation that had no foundation at all, the rest of the small and medium-sized forces also had some background in their hands.

It's just that unlike these large forces, most of the small and medium-sized forces that appeared in the lost space this time entered in a hurry after discovering the spatial crack that suddenly appeared, and their preparations were much weaker.

Even if most of these people who can survive now are alert and well-cultivated, they are still a little cramped under the Biancheng side that is attacking with all their might.

After a long battle, the moon rose to the center of the sky and slid to the east.

There were a lot of people who died, some of them were people from Biancheng, but more of them were other monks who were fighting on their own.

In the hidden bunker on the side of the mountain wall, Xu Chen watched quietly, his face expressionless and his heart unwavering.

It's just that the scene of the fight in front of him made him feel a little sad in his heart, not pity and remorse, probably just a sentimentality in the nature of the same kind.

Something hurts like that, that's roughly what it means.

Xu Chen had seen the scene in the valley, but he had not experienced it, but many of the brothers beside him had experienced similar fights more than once when they were begging for food on the street.

"Like?" Xu Chen turned his head and asked Song Qing.

"Like!" Song Qing nodded calmly, with memories in his eyes, and sighed lightly: "They are so pitiful!"

People who don't have the same experience can't understand Song Qing's words, and people who haven't gone through this experience and have undergone fundamental changes can't understand what he says.

Fortunately, although Xu Chen has no experience, he has brought fundamental changes to the teenagers.

Therefore, Xu Chen also sighed with some emotion: "It's really pitiful!"

"Beggars may be poor, but life is short after all, although life and death are impermanent, but almost everyone has such an ethereal dream, whether it can be realized is another matter, but with a little hope, life is at least like a person. ”

"But they, even if they can live for hundreds or thousands of years, they never know where the future road is, they can't do anything about it when they see the coming of destruction, the longer they live, the more afraid they are of death, what's the point of living like this?"

……

Yang Ziyun broke the silence, looked at Xu Chen and said, "So, you have to find hope for us!"

Xu Chen turned his head to look at her, smiled, and nodded very solemnly.

As the battle drew to a close, the rest of the forces and the monks had no trust in each other, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller under the combined attack of the well-organized Biancheng City Guards and the more perverted special organizations.

But by the time the last opponent fell, Biancheng had already lost a small half.

Yun Ye, who had been in front of Zhao Ruoxi, pulled out the hand that was inserted into the opponent's chest, and the wind swirled across his hand, the blood was scattered, and the somewhat tired Yun Ye raised his eyes to look at the people in the various light curtains.

Yun Ye's guards surrounded everyone in the light curtain, but those special men who were only half left still surrounded everyone, and approached step by step, ready to attack at any time.

Although these people have some mental problems, they are born from the instinct of battle, and they also need a little rest after a fierce battle.

The crowd in the light curtain ended pranayama and stood up.

In addition to Song Yongping, there were one or two Jindan period monks in several other formations, and Song Yongping, whose highest cultivation was not in the late stage of foundation building, naturally became a weakness in the eyes of these special men.

Looking at the special men who were obviously more than several other formations outside the light curtain, Song Yongping smiled bitterly, and then said loudly: "Brother Xu, I also know that Brother Xu must have a deep meaning if he refuses to show up until now, but brother, this really can't hold on!"

There was still no reaction in the valley, but Zhao Zhenke's eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Yongping sighed helplessly: "Brother Xu, do you still owe your brother a promise! Brother doesn't ask for anything else, only that Brother Xu can send me and my brothers out safely!"

Xu Chen, who was in the bunker, looked at Song Yongping's pretending face, suddenly laughed, and then replied loudly: "Yes!"

The voice fell, and Zhao Zhenke moved when he heard it!

The fog rose, and a faint light traveled through the fog at breakneck speed.

The strange thing is that at this moment, Zhao Ruoxi is still sitting on the boulder with his eyes closed.

In the mist, where the faint light passed, Yun Ye's two guards couldn't dodge, and their two arms, one left and one right, fell down.

There were several other men with the same appearance, but before they could make a move, they were already in the first two points.

A thick fog soon enveloped the area where the sound had come from, and one light after another kept hitting the dark rocks, but the sound was different.

Suddenly, a dazzling thunder light lit up in the mist, and Yang Ziyun, who was surrounded by electric light, jumped high, and then kicked down to a certain place.

In the thick fog, Zhao Zhenke appeared in shape, waved his hand to disperse the surging lightning on the sword, and looked at Yang Ziyun opposite with a solemn expression.

"I didn't think you were so strong!"

Yang Ziyun's strength was somewhat beyond Zhao Yuke's expectations, and Yang Ziyun's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building was clear to him, and because of this, he who had always been proud was also a little touched at the moment.

Yang Ziyun didn't answer, but her right hand was slightly bent, and a flash of electricity lit up between her palms.

The lightning grew bigger and bigger, and in a moment it turned into a three-foot long sword!

This move alarmed everyone on the field except for the special man, and even Yang Ziyun, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

"It's just a matter of luring thunder into the body, this trick is not easy to turn thunder into a sword, even if it is a big brother!"

Zhao Ruoxi looked at Yang Ziyun thoughtfully, as if she felt her gaze, and Yang Ziyun glanced at her prettyly.

He didn't speak, but the meaning was clear!

Holding the thunder sword in his hand, Yang Ziyun's body swayed and rushed towards Zhao Yuke.

The cold moon moved again, and Zhao Zhenke's figure disappeared into the thickening mist......

This side has been handed over, and Yun Ye's guards have also begun to attack several light curtains.

And those delirious special men shot on both sides, attacking both the light curtain in front of them and Yun Ye's guards.

Yun Ye, who was temporarily free, waved his hand, and the whirlwind swept by, deflecting the path of these special men as far as possible from his own guards.

These special men with the same appearance have been maintaining a proprietary formation since just now, and this formation cannot be stopped once it is activated, and these special men's minds will become more and more blurred, and they can only rely on instinct to kill the enemy and kill the nearest enemy......

After Song Yongping and Xu Chen finished talking, a hole suddenly appeared on the mountain wall a few steps behind them.

Song Yongping immediately led a few people to retreat, but the array plate in his hand was not put down, but left the array flag outside the cave entrance, and completely sealed the cave entrance with the formation in his hand.

There was not much space in the cave, it was dark, and there was no one in it.

Song Yongping just smiled, and when the mountain wall closed again, several people in the cave could only hear the sound of a few spells hitting the mountain wall.

"Brother Ping, is it safe here?" Deng Ye couldn't help but ask.

Song Yongping smiled and replied: "Xu Chen, this guy will never do anything to put himself in danger, this cave is obviously newly dug out by him to hide, I guess there must be a secret door mechanism connected to other places, but it is estimated that it is smeared with materials that shield the divine sense, and we can't find it." ”

Deng Ye was silent for a long time before he sighed: "They really dare to think about it!"

Song Yongping smiled: "It's not that you dare to think about it, people have already dared to do it!"

Deng Ye asked, "Then let's just wait?"

"Wait!" Song Yongping nodded and said: "No matter who wins or loses, it doesn't have much to do with us, I'm afraid that the sky will change after going out this time, let's think about our own way out......"

The attacks outside were carried out in an orderly manner, Yun Ye led the guards, and the remaining special men formed a formation to attack several formations.

The formation is not a pure turtle shell, even if it is a defensive formation, it also has many offensive means. In particular, the formations in the hands of these large forces are all good goods that have been passed down for many years, although the cultivation of the people in the main formation is not as good as before, and they cannot exert one-twelfth of their power, but the opponents are just some foundation building period monks.

Seeing that the casualties began to increase, Yun Ye was a little anxious, so he shouted loudly: "Xu boy, it's time for you to do something!"

After listening to Yun Ye's words, the expressions of several Jindan stage monks in the formation changed a little.

Originally, the Jindan stage monks would not venture into this kind of cultivation ceiling, and there was only room for building the foundation of the Great Perfection, especially the Jindan stage monks of these great powers, who were even more desperate for their lives.

However, it is precisely because we are in various forces that there is no absolute freedom.

The last time the major forces entered this space, almost all of them lost their troops, and a large number of outstanding foundation building stage disciples in the gate were killed or wounded, this time, whether it was to escort or enhance their strength, the major forces had to send a few Jindan period monks in.

Similarly, the Jindan stage monks who can be sent in are not considered to be high, most of them are only in the early stage, at most they are not in the middle stage, and there is not a single monk in the late stage of Jindan.

After all, the monks are not as capable as Yun Ye, and the monks of the late Jindan period and even the Jindan Great Perfection are working hard to prepare for the Yuan Infant Stage almost all the time, unless the time limit is approaching, no one will break the jar.

However, Yun Ye is different!

Whether it is for his own reasons or for the needs of Biancheng, Yun Ye is ready to sacrifice.

Such a master with a will to die is very terrifying!

These Jindan stage monks are not as proud as Zhao Zhenke, and even those who are not as qualified as Zhao Zhengke are not as strong as Zhao Zhengke, and their strength can be somewhat inferior under the same environment and the same cultivation.

And the enemy hidden in the shadows can be inseparable from Zhao Zhenke by sending one person at will, so naturally they can't help but pay attention to it.

Xu Chen listened to Yun Ye's words, and said to Song Qing beside him with a smile: "Go ahead, pry open their turtle shells!"