Chapter 1200: We're going to fight
The big array of the third level of the town prison pass is getting more and more dim, and I am afraid that it will take a few more attacks to break the big array. m. Lewen Mobile Network
At this time, in the face of the Seven Great Demon Venerables, 2 million Demon Beasts, even if the 600,000 disciples of Mozi Academy have the heart to fight, the general trend is gone at this time, after all, the difference between the strengths is too big.
Fang Jinchun and Yan Shilin glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of death in each other's eyes, the two clenched their fists and roared loudly: "Only fight to death, not sit to die, brothers, as soon as the big array is broken, we will kill it." “
"Kill it."
"Kill it."
Although the disciples of the inner courtyard and Yan Feng all shouted in response, after all, the people were weak, and the shouts of the more than 30,000 people were completely drowned out by the roar of the flame Jiao outside the gate.
The remaining more than 500,000 disciples had long been frightened and trembling.
Bai Yue, the young woman in the crowd, sighed and said in her heart: "Wang Yan, I'm afraid that in this life, my sister will never see you again, you have to take care." Let's see you in the next life. “
And the rest of the people also lamented in their hearts.
However, just at the last moment, everyone suddenly heard a shouting voice from a person in the air: "Stop me!" “
Hearing this voice, the 600,000 disciples in the prison suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes shot with excitement.
When everyone looked at it, they saw several figures standing in the air.
The current person was a young man, with a slender figure and a cold face, and his eyes showed a cold color.
This is exactly Wang Yan.
Behind Wang Yan, there stood Bei Mingxue, Liu Hua, Ma Jun and Hu Wei.
At the beginning, the four of Bei Mingxue stayed in Mozi Academy to wait for Wang Yan, and at this time, it seemed that Wang Yan must have come out of the ink pool.
"Wang Yan—"
"Big brother—"
"Generalissimo—"
For a moment, cheers immediately rang out from the entire town prison.
Everyone cheered, as if they had forgotten the formation in front of them that was about to be breached.
Although the disciples of Mozi Academy cheered, the demons and the six Venerable Rank Demonic Beasts did not stop attacking at all.
Wang Yan snorted coldly, his body suddenly flew forward, and at the same time, as soon as his right hand was raised, he saw that above his right hand, a golden bell suddenly appeared.
This is none other than Wang Yan's Chaos Clock.
Wang Yan threw the Chaos Clock upward, and the Chaos Clock spun in mid-air, instantly becoming huge.
At this time, Wang Yan opened his mouth again and said, "Xiaoxiao, don't stop." “
As these eight words came out of Wang Yan's mouth, the Chaos Bell rang out with eight buzzing sounds at the same time.
Wang Yan's words corresponded to the humming sound, and later they were blended together.
It was as if Wang Yan's words were bells, and bells were Wang Yan's words.
The 2 million demonic beasts that were surging suddenly writhed their bodies in pain and retreated back.
As soon as the demon saw the Chaos Bell, he couldn't help but have a trace of greed flashing in his eyes, and then he retreated and stopped attacking.
Without the attack of the demons, the attacks of the six venerable rank demonic beasts could not break through the formation of the prison gate, and seeing that their army was attacked by the Chaos Bell, the six venerable rank demonic beasts also took a few steps back and protected the warcraft army.
With the protection of the six venerable level demonic beasts, the demonic beast army was not as painful as it was just now.
The danger was solved by Wang Yan's simple eight words.
Wang Yan raised his hand, took the Chaos Bell, and then shook his body and fell on the prison gate.
The four of them also fell on the gate.
Elder Hei, Fang Jinchun, Yan Shilin and the others immediately surrounded him, and Elder Hei said with joy on his face: "Wang Yan, you are finally here, if you are late, I am afraid that we will all die here." ”
Looking at Elder Hei's appearance, it was as if Wang Yan was the strong man of the Demon Venerable, and Elder Black was the junior of the Half Venerable.
Wang Yan said, "Elder Hei is frightened, I just came out of the ink pool. ”
Hearing that Wang Yan had been in the ink pool for a month, Elder Hei couldn't help but be secretly frightened, but now that the matter was urgent, it was too late to be surprised, and Elder Hei hurriedly told Wang Yan what had just happened.
While listening, Wang Yan looked up into the distance.
The ruins of the first two levels of the Prison Pass were still there, and the six huge fireballs seemed out of reach, completely submerged in the army of Warcraft.
After Elder Hei finished speaking, everyone looked at Wang Yan and waited for Wang Yan's decision.
"Generalissimo, what shall we do?"
"Should we retreat?"
Someone around asked anxiously.
Wang Yan looked up at the anxious and frightened looks of everyone around him, and immediately had an idea in his heart.
He said slowly: "The six elders are trapped, the opponent is strong, if we attack strongly, there will be fewer wins and more losses." “
Hearing even Wang Yan say this, everyone's hearts were cold.
I heard Wang Yan continue: "It seems that we have only escaped, but in our current form, before we can escape to the entrance of the Flame Cave, the prison gate will be broken. It will take at least a day for all of us 600,000 people to enter the Flame Cave. In this day, it is estimated that the Warcraft army has already killed us countless times. “
When Wang Yan said this, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Wang Yan in a daze.
Only a few people who knew Wang Yan felt that something was abnormal, and there was a hint of brightness in their eyes.
Wang Yan continued: "Even if someone escapes back to Mozi Academy by luck, Mozi Academy has no danger to defend at all, I am afraid that it will be caught up by the army of Warcraft immediately." Therefore, if you want to escape, there is only one outcome, and that is for everyone to die. ”
Hearing this, Fang Jinchun's eyes couldn't help but light up, and said, "Senior brother, then what do you say we should do?" ”
Wang Yan nodded at Fang Jinchun, it seemed that Fang Jinchun did understand himself, and this sentence was the right time to ask.
I saw Wang Yan say loudly: "Since running away is death, then why should we escape?" If you fight, maybe there is still a glimmer of life! It's nothing more than death, so why are we afraid of a war! ”
Wang Yan's words were a battle against the water, and he was born after death.
What everyone was afraid of just now was death.
At this time, after hearing Wang Yan's analysis, since death was inevitable, everyone put down their burdens instead.
Especially after hearing Wang Yan's last words, the blood in everyone's hearts was burned by Wang Yan.
First of all, Yan Feng and the disciples of the inner courtyard immediately shouted: "It's nothing more than death, why be afraid of a battle!" We're going to fight! ”
'We're going to fight!'
With the loud roar of these 30,000 disciples, the momentum instantly spread to the entire town and prison.
The eyes of the 600,000 disciples slowly lit up, and a long-lost fighting spirit slowly rose from everyone's bodies.
"It's nothing more than death, why not be afraid of a war! We're going to fight! ”
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