Chapter 1569: Tang Yue's Choice!
Long Mei's words were like pieces of iron armor, quickly making everyone more powerful.
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Yu Lan looked at Long Mei with admiration and exclaimed: "The greatest leader of the Dragon Group over the years is indeed worthy of his reputation. β
"Hmph, it's ridiculous."
Long Mei sneered, his tone full of pride, "We may fail, but we will never surrender to you, and the world will not surrender to you!" β
"Never surrender!"
The Combine roared like thunder, and the entire island of Atlantis trembled.
Kate, who was concentrating on treatment, couldn't help but raise her head and look moved.
Dugu Qi grinned and showed a confident smile: "Don't worry, Yu Lan will not lose." β
"Is he really Mr. Yu's descendant?"
"Of course!"
Dugu Qi was unusually sure, "Although he only has a quarter of his bloodline, this is definitely the purest and noblest bloodline." β
Kate squinted her eyes and said, "Tang Yue has the same Nine Tribulations Body as Mr. Concubine, so he is also a descendant of Mr. Concubine?" β
Hearing this, Duguqi's color changed instantly, as if he had been told some secret.
ββ¦ That's not important, you help me treat first, Yu Lan will soon subdue them, and then the Shenyi will be opened, and I must not drag Yu Lan down. β
Kate's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration, and she finally returned to focusing on treatment.
Facing the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, Yu Lan was still the calm and unfazed appearance.
"I don't need you to surrender, I just need you...... It's good to be alive. β
A bizarre scene appeared, Yu Lan obviously didn't speak, but this sentence appeared in everyone's mind out of thin air, and it was repeated like a nightmare.
It's like using a hammer to embed these words in my heart, over and over again, smashing deeper and deeper.
"It's good to be alive."
Suddenly, someone followed suit.
The voice seemed to be contagious, causing more and more people to follow along: "It's good to be alive... It's good to be alive..."
They are no longer angry, but their faces are stiff and their eyes are hollow, just like those with dementia.
The eerie atmosphere, like a storm, swept across the entire sea.
Long Mei and the others looked at each other, this kind of change was something none of them expected.
They understand that this is another ghost that Yu Lan used her mind to make trouble!
Without much effort, the vast majority of people lost their combat effectiveness and became a walking corpse, just waiting for Yu Lan to open the Shenyi and become the "nourishment" over there
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"They have to be woken up."
Long Mei clenched his fists and said hatefully.
"I'll try."
Kaul Khan endured the pain in his skull and tried to stir his mind.
Wow.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Kaul Khan leaned forward and fell straight forward.
Boris hurriedly hugged him: "You are seriously injured and have not recovered, what can you do... What, old man, what are you talking about? β
At this time, Kaul Khan hung his head and seemed to be saying something in his mouth.
Boris put his head up, but the next second, it was like being struck by lightning.
"What did he say?"
Long Mei hurriedly asked.
Turning his head in despair, Boris said, "He said, it's good to be alive." β
"Damn it!"
Long Mei's face turned pale.
The loss of Kaul Khan was almost a catastrophe for them.
Sure enough, "It's good to be alive"
The speed of the spread of the four words began to increase, like a wildfire burning the prairie and completely unable to contain the momentum.
Yu Lan smiled and said, "It's my honor to be able to defeat General Kaul's mind. β
"Shut up!"
Boris roared and drank Yu Lan, then turned his head, his tone firm as iron, "Even without Kaul, we can find a way, surely!" β
Tang Hanhai's gaze was locked on Yu Lan, full of beast-like primitive vigilance.
"I'm curious why we weren't accused by him," he said. β
Everyone was shocked.
This is a very critical question.
At present, there are still eight people who are still sober and the old man John Benedict, Tang Hanhai, Tang Yuelongmei, Boris Huajun, Mo Ba, maybe from them, they can find a way to fight against Yu Lan's thoughts.
"Let me answer you, Mr. Tang."
Yu Lan's voice came, quite ridiculous, "You are not attacked by your mind because I want to use another method against you, and this method is to bury you in Atlantis." β
In fact, the reason why Yu Lan did this was because she didn't want to repeat the mistakes of Mr. Yu back then.
Mr. Yu was in a hurry, and was finally closed by Poseidon, the god of the sea, who had returned, and he would not allow this to happen again after 10,000 years.
The strongest in the world, this is the portrayal of the eight people in front of you.
Of course, they will be the best "nutrients"
, but for the Shenyi project, their survival is a big threat.
So Yu Lan made the safest choice.
"I see."
Tang Hanhai's eyes narrowed, and as he released his true power, the dazzling fiery red hair actually burst into flames.
Like a god who looks down on the world.
Tang Hanhai tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Tang Yue's body: "Son, you are the most outstanding medical martial artist, I believe you have a way to wake everyone up, as for the time, Dad will drag it for you." β
"I'll be with you."
Suddenly, a determined figure appeared beside Tang Hanhai.
It's the purple queen.
That beautiful figure made the heavens and the earth lose color.
Tang Hanhai showed a smile on his face and gently held the hand of the purple queen.
With this smile, they have already made up their minds to die.
The mother was not afraid of death and rushed towards Yu Lan, and Tang Yue's eyes instantly moistened.
The burning tears were like boiling water, reminding Tang Yue that he must not let love interfere with his judgment.
He grabbed Kaul Khan's wrist, inhaled a breath of cold air, and focused all his energy on his pulse.
One second, five seconds, half a minute.
Tang Yue, who is best at diagnosing the pulse in an instant, has maintained a movement for a long time.
He could feel what someone was expecting, and because of that, he didn't dare to tell the truthβthe unfamiliar pulse made him despair.
There is no possibility.
There was no way he could wake everyone up.
"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry."
Finally, Tang Yue said this sentence reluctantly.
Tang Yue, whose bodies were trembling, felt that their hearts were like knives.
This young man, who had never been defeated, did not have a trace of blood on his face, and his pale palpitations were palpitating.
Hua Jun Mo patted Tang Yue on the shoulder and sighed, "Maybe it's impossible to wake them up, but at least, we have a way to stop the Shenyi plan." β
"What's the solution? Don't say it yet! β
Several people were taken aback in vain.
"For Yu Lan, we are his passport to go there, so if he doesn't have these nutrients from us, will he still have the courage to open the Divine Station?"
Hua Jun Mo's tone was difficult, and the next thing he said was also very difficult, "We are the greatest value to him over there, since this is the case, we will burn all the jade and let him face that side alone!" β
Several people were silent.
It's crazy, and there's no guarantee of success.
Maybe Yu Lan will open the Shenyi and show the identity of Mr. Yu's descendants, so that she can be welcomed over there.
Maybe Yu Lan will continue to take precautions and temporarily shelve the Shenyi plan, but instead gather the remaining warriors in the world and regain a batch of nutrients.
Maybe...... There are so many unpredictable possibilities in this.
However, this is the only way.
"Team Leader, you have an idea."
Boris was reluctant to make this decision.
"May the flame shine on the darkness."
John Benedict went straight to prayer.
"Hurry up and decide, don't let my son and daughter-in-law die in vain!"
The old man was the most excited, and urged loudly.
It was as if the Sichuan character engraved in the center of the dragon's eyebrows had finally unfolded.
Long Mei nodded sadly: "Just according to what Jun Mo said......"
"Wait."
Suddenly, Tang Yue interrupted him.
A few people jumped, confused, and more expectant.
Tang Yue's face was no longer gloomy, on the contrary, firmness and determination were engraved on it again.
"Give them to me."
Tang Yue suddenly grinned.
"Boy, you've got a way!"
Boris almost wanted to cheer out, and he punched Tang Yue in the left shoulder, excited and uncontrollable.
The old man of Longmei, John Benedict, and the four of them were thoughtful.
"What are you going to do?"
The old man asked puzzled.
Tang Yue had already raised his feet, and in the next moment, he appeared beside the mouse.
Staring at this familiar face, Tang Yue asked rhetorically, "Brother, you are my first junior brother, how can I allow you to die in front of me?" β
The mouse was expressionless: "It's good to be alive." β
Tang Yue smiled: "Yes, it's good to be alive." β
A force of assimilation is injected into the mouse's body.
It's like inserting a huge syringe into the body of a rat and absorbing all his strength.
Leaving only a little strength enough to sustain life, Tang Yue gave up.
Then he walked up to the next man and did the same.
"Tang Yue wants to concentrate everyone's strength on him alone, so that everyone will only have the last trace of life breath, and they will lose their value as nutrients."
A light flashed in Hua Jun Mo's eyes, and the pupil of insight suddenly answered.
John Benedict's face changed drastically: "The strength of so many people will add up, and Tang Yue will be blown up." β
Boris scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously: "This kid can't be unclear, is he crazy!" β
Only the old man looked calm, but there were two lines of tears in his eyes.
"When he's about to be blown up, he'll start his seventh crossing."
The old man's voice trembled, "Child, your choice is too stupid, maybe everyone will die together." β
Tang Yue turned his head back, and a smile bloomed on his face.
"Then let the people over there leave only the cold bones over there!"
Bang.
Tang Yue's hair also turned into a flame.
Redheads win blood.
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