Chapter 277: Cruelty.

Perseverance is a mission, but also a belief. Six starry sky warships, divided into two layers of triangles, approached quickly. An invisible wave of killing machine rushed straight to the Great Wall. Zhang Qi involuntarily, feeling creepy, and had the urge to flee the Great Wall.

It is the instinct of every living being to seek profit and avoid evil. But the calamity cannot be avoided, if you escape, you will feel guilty and regret your death. Gritting his teeth, his whole body collapsed, and he used his mana to resist the terrifying killing intent. Even if you don't have a life, you have to fight it.

"Fight!" Zhang Qi let out a roar of rage. "Battle!", ------ "Battle!", ------ "Battle!", ------ silence for a few seconds, the Great Wall was awakened, and the same shouts spread throughout the Great Wall. Escape, in the end, a dead end, fight hard, nine deaths, in the world of killing, there is no luck. Similarly, in the face of killing, the desire to survive will be extremely strong, and the potential for survival will be exerted to the extreme.

The awe-inspiring aura of the Great Wall erupted violently. The starry sky warship that rushed over with great momentum slowed down and strengthened its protective light. The counterattack that was encountered before, and the current position they faced, no matter how fierce the predators, were also afraid.

Bending their bows and crossbows, the sergeants on the Great Wall kept an eye on the approaching ships. With an order, a rain of arrows burst out, and follow-up strikes will definitely make some starry sky warships come and go. But the starry sky warship stopped, just at the edge of the Great Wall's strike range. Then the bow of the boat sticks out, hideous, grimace. The marshal's face changed, and he stood up violently and ordered: "Extract the cold marrow and freeze the Great Wall!"

On the Azure Star, many spiritual mountain treasures suddenly wavered. The rivers and seas change color, or floods, or thousands of miles of red land, or ice and snow are all over the sky------ sudden, natural disasters, descend on the sky blue star.

The Yu Dynasty, Emperor Yu Xia Ye, was gray-haired and exhausted. His bloodshot eyes stared at the mountains of twists and turns piled up on the imperial case, disaster relief! disaster relief! disaster relief! For a long time, Xia Ye rushed out of the palace like crazy and rushed to the Sheji Tower. Behind him, the eunuchs and guards followed in a panic, but no one dared to open their mouths to persuade them.

"Heavens, all the sins are done by me Xia Ye, all the punishments, please inflict them on me! My people, innocent! ――――――" Xia Ye knelt down in front of the Sheji Tower, kept kowtowing, and cried out bitterly. "Shangxian, please show mercy and protect the people of the Yu Dynasty! I am willing to abdicate and make way for Xian! I am willing to apologize for my crimes!"

Weeping blood and pleading, heavens, nothing happens. There was no response. In the end, Xia Ye collapsed to the ground, looking helplessly at the sky. The eunuch guards beside him burst into tears, but they didn't go to help, Emperor Yu, he was so tired that he barely lay down.

In the Garan Temple, there are many monks. "Under the snowstorm, cattle and sheep are killed, life is extinguished, refugees are displaced, our efforts are a drop in the bucket, and our sins -- sins -- " presided over the Tao, and was extremely compassionate. "Under the punishment of heaven, we are all like ants, who will have mercy――――― who will be Pudu――――― where is the Bodhisattva? Buddha, where is it!" A Venerable One got up and muttered to himself miserably, and left in a flash.

Such a rebellious word comes from the mouth of His Holiness. The monks were stunned, but soon, gloomy. The monks don't speak, Venerable, and they speak out about the forbidden confusion in everyone's hearts.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. Many immortal sects, while doing their best to provide disaster relief, let out a deep sigh. On the roaring river, a refugee boat was overturned by the sudden waves, and soon, there was a boiling blood on the river, and several huge fish backs appeared and disappeared in the water.

After a while, the river water was boiling again. After a long time, an old turtle poked out its huge head from the water and looked around, and said: "Taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, and it is the work of my generation of demon cultivators." The king has already ordered, you have a few small fish and shrimp, you dare to disobey the yang and the yin, I bah!"

The Great Wall, frozen in ice, resembles a jade dragon. The grimace of the starry sky warship slowly opened its bloody mouth, and each spewed out pillars of light of different colors. The pillar of light is extended, in a group of three, and begins to entangle and dissolve, the light is so blazing that it is impossible to distinguish the color, and the nearby starry sky is illuminated transparently.

The light of the explosion annihilated the tower. The frozen Great Wall was shattered by the shock, and many of the soldiers who guarded it disappeared. The dazzling light dissipated, and the buildings on the tower collapsed, but the marshal, standing at the head of the city, stood tall. The armor on the back is soaked with blood. "Rush to the rescue!" the marshal's roar spread throughout the Great Wall.

Zhang Qi stood in front of the city gate as if he had lost his memory. The lock on the gate is cracked. It wasn't until the Great Wall that there was a shout that woke him up. At the moment of life and death, the marshal saved himself, Zhang took off and climbed the stairs up the Great Wall, and saw a large number of teams, from different directions, rushing towards the starry warship.

On the starry sky warship, many cultivators also flew out and tore together with the defenders of the Great Wall. The battle was one-sided, and the defenders were slaughtered in large numbers, but the defenders, who were not afraid of death, continued to rush out of the Great Wall. The grimace that was originally facing the city tower had to change direction, spew out dead light, and wiped out the defenders of the Great Wall in a large area.

Again, a massacre. Zhang Qi's eyes and teeth were cracked, and he flew out of the Great Wall, but was dragged back by a force. "You, you're not qualified yet. Cold words rang in my ears. Zhang Qi turned abruptly and glared at the marshal. "You are hope. We are the spirits of the array. Mission, different. ”

Zhang Qi, his heart sour. "None of them can escape. You're going to finish, the final blow. The marshal, speaking lightly, looked intently at the battlefield. A small group of sergeants, breaking through layers of blockades, rushed to the edge of the warship, and then collectively blew themselves up. Brilliant fireworks, blooming starry sky, magnificent in an instant. The starry warship was blown out of a big hole.

The tearing and killing that ended up together, and the self-explosion without hesitation, filled this starry sky, tragic and tragic. The Great Wall was almost empty, and the grimaces sticking out of the bow of the starry warship finally disappeared. "Withdraw!" Chun Yu Dao Master, his face changed greatly, and after giving the order, without waiting for the six warships in front of the battle, the flagship took the lead in turning around and fleeing.

"Guardian chain, out!" the marshal pointed to the sky with both hands, and knotted the complex copying trick. The frozen Great Wall flashed with dazzling brilliance, and the runes flowed. Zhang picked up the very familiar chain of white bones, hanging from the void and sweeping. Six starry warships, like toys, exploded.

The marshal, holding the battlements of the Great Wall with both hands, began to blur his back. "Senior, you rest first, we're done!" Zhang Qi was surprised, with worry. The holding hand passed through the marshal's arm. "We are the spirits of the array, and our mission is to protect. The marshal still said lightly, "Next, it's your mission, to kill!"