Chapter 547, The Scourge of Man-made Disasters

"Don't, don't ,,,wake up like this, wake up for me, wake me up, you all wake me up,,," At this moment, Chen Yang, who was sad, finally couldn't stop his tears, and "brushed" gushing out, and he shouted silently,,,

With hazy teary eyes, he looked at Yuan Quan, who had passed out, Yuan Quan's internal injuries, he could still be treated, but Fu Lixian,,, Fu Lixian's face was on his shoulder, and black blood continued to flow out of his mouth. Chen Yang knew that he was finished, and the eldest brother told him seriously and repeatedly that he must protect Fu Lixian, she was an ordinary person who could not withstand a blow, even if it was a very weak blow, but he ,,, Meilan's premonition never went wrong, the eldest brother asked him to protect Fu Lixian very carefully, and not to be careless, but he ,,,

Why am I so damned, why can't I protect anyone, and I am ashamed to protect the villagers, protect the village, I can't protect anyone, big brother, should I die,,,

His waist was broken, but he still turned over and hugged Fu Lixian. Holding her face, "Hey, wake up, never give up, don't be a treacherous villain, wake up, ,,,"

Chen Yang shook off his waist and struggled to sit up, if he didn't do it, he had to save her, he picked up Sikong Yi's rotten head.

"Sikong Yi, quickly unleash this poisonous curse, I will spare your life,,,"

Chen Yang shook his rotten head desperately, Sikong Yi's eyes had already been pierced by Yuan Quan, and his head was already empty.

"Bang dang. "Head to the ground, roll to the side. This time it's really hopeless, no, no, who said it wasn't saved, Chen Yang even gave up with you, then Fu Lixian was really hopeless.

Chen Yang pressed his palms on the two of them,,,

And in the hall, Chen Yang's unexpected tragedy is also happening, the half-dead saint who was beaten by Sikong Yi has been resurrected. Sikong Yi was beaten on the surface, but secretly lost a little energy to activate the vitality of the saint. Although the saint was awake, the battle was still very weak, and the injuries were too heavy, but it was enough to deal with this group of ordinary people. When Sikong Yi beat him just now, he didn't dare to lose too much energy, worried that Chen Yang would find out that this bit of energy could only stimulate life for a short time, otherwise would the dungeon be destroyed? bury everyone alive? Look at the dying battle of the saint.

And after Sikong Yi revealed his identity, he deliberately lured Chen Yang away to make it easier for the saint to start. As a result, Chen Yang was tricked. It's too costly.

The saint suddenly stood up and fired several energy cannons into the hall in succession. Fu Bing's reaction under the shock was extremely fast, and he continuously shot the energy to shoot the saint, but the saint just didn't fall, he only shot the energy cannon desperately, no matter how weak the saint was, the power of the energy cannon fired was still terrifying.

The hundreds of thousands of prayers in the hall didn't move, what a good target. The entire roof of the cave collapsed, the mud and stones poured down like rain, and the hall on the first and second floors was buried after a while, Chen Yang once again failed to protect everyone, and the dungeon was hit hard again.

The saint's final self-explosion failed, and he was finally killed by Fu Bing and the guards, but the damage caused was immeasurable. Fortunately, the dungeon did not collapse, and the scope of the disaster was only one or two floors. This is really thanks to the excellent construction skills of the engineering team.

Fu Bing kept shooting, blasting the saint to pieces, and roared: "Quick, save people." Call for support. ”

Although he experienced a lot of big scenes, more than 100,000 people were suddenly buried alive, which still stunned him.

Fu Bing quickly calmed down, he was the biggest official on the scene, if he didn't stay awake and rescue quickly, the people buried below would die quickly. He quickly ordered a rescue and at the same time called for support from all forces on the ground. Although there is a lot of rescue equipment on site, which is located all over the dungeon after learning the hard lesson from the last time, the first thing to do is to dig it out.

Fu Bing first saved Liang Meilan, he knew Liang Meilan's approximate location, he desperately dug the soil, threw away the stones one by one, and finally he saw a finger.

"Stop, be careful, don't hurt anyone. Fu Bing commanded the rescue team.

Then there was a palm, and suddenly a finger moved, everyone was digging excitedly, and Fu Bing was also excited to join the excavation work. As long as Liang Meilan is alive, there is still hope for everything.

"Master Liang, hold on a little longer, and we'll get you out soon,,,"

Liang Meilan was finally rescued. She was fine, her leg was crushed by a boulder. Although she didn't have much time to practice, she was a cultivator after all, and she could still support herself for a while under heavy pressure. But what made it difficult for her to support was the miserable situation in the hall.

Of course, seeing the current situation of the hall clearly, she cried sadly, it was another catastrophe, and it was an irreparable loss. Life is so fragile, really fragile,,,

Chen Yang hugged Fu Lixian and sat on the ground in a daze, he had used all the methods, Yuan Quan's life was fine, but Fu Lixian would never wake up. He had nothing to do with the Demon Venerable's bloodline curse, although his black energy was very powerful, he had not reached the realm, and he couldn't break this blood curse at all.

The passage from the hall to the research room was dug up, Fu Bing rushed in, Liang Meilan limped away, Liang Meilan was also stunned when she saw this scene, Fu Lixian's blue face had already shown that she still couldn't escape this fate. Liang Meilan, even if she can predict the future, no matter how she warns and pays careful attention, she still can't avoid it, and what should come will still come. Now that the rescue of the hall is still in progress, how many people will survive? It is really too difficult for the Buddha to complete this task, it has already happened twice, and almost all the high-frequency prayers on the earth are in Zhu Village.

Fu Bing knelt in front of Miss with an arrow step, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Miss, don't scare me. Miss, don't wear this makeup, it's too scary. Chen Yang, what's wrong with my young lady, ,,, you reply?"

Fu Bing was angry, he grabbed Chen Yang and shook violently: "Chen Yang, what's wrong with my young lady? How did you keep her? Since she followed you and made cattle and horses for you, there was no day when she was happy, she didn't complain, she didn't complain, but I have ,,,."

Chen Yang was swayed by Fu Bing, and he didn't react, but he hugged Fu Lixian tightly with both hands and didn't let go.

"Is it useful for you to hold Miss now? What are you doing earlier? Does she know? She wants a word from you, she waits until now, and she hasn't seen you respond, are those three words so difficult to say? If you don't love Miss, if you let go early, my Miss will not become what she is today, you go to fulfill your great dream, you let go, you don't deserve Miss to love you, you don't deserve ,,,."

Fu Bing held Chen Yang's hand with tears, Chen Yang not only did not let go, but hugged him tighter and tighter.

"You are a useless thing, you keep saying that you want to protect everyone, protect the whole village, the village has been under your lies, how many people have died, how many people, who have you protected, who have you protected?" Fu Bing yelled.