Chapter 13: Equity
On top of the city walls, three teams gathered in three directions. On the side of the Rose Gang defense line, Zhang Xiaochen's back had two more one-meter-long, silver-black sharp thorns. This is a mid-grade spiritual weapon in the Xuan Rank, a double thunder thorn.
Mei Mei is generous, the lowest level of the Yellow Rank spirit weapon has at least more than 1,000 spirit crystals, and the price of each small grade increases exponentially, and a large grade rises, and it skyrockets geometrically, you can imagine how expensive these thunder thorns are.
Some people will look at the double thunder thorns on Zhang Xiaochen's back from time to time, their eyes are red, and they are envious, and some people will also have the jealousy of the dark side of human nature.
Blood devouring secret method, at the beginning, Zhang Xiaochen needed to touch the blood with his hands to suck it, and slowly until any skin on the body could touch it, and then it would be one centimeter apart, and now as long as the blood within one meter is there, even if he doesn't touch Zhang Xiaochen, he can suck it up.
No matter how big or small the wound is, as long as it bleeds, Zhang Xiaochen has the confidence to suck it into a dry corpse in an instant, this is where the blood devouring secret method becomes a huge metamorphosis, and it is also the key factor that Zhang Xiaochen can always defeat the demon beasts that are stronger than himself.
Usually, it's good to say that there is enough time to deal with monsters. It's different in the face of the beast tide, thousands of demon beasts are rushing in, this demon beast's defense has not yet been broken, and the other demon beast may have trampled itself under his feet, Zhang Xiaochen needs to be able to cause damage to the demon beast more quickly.
As long as the Yuan Spirit is entered, the Twin Thunder Thorns can burst out with thunder, and the amplification runs through the attributes. has not yet reached the Lingchi realm, naturally there is no Yuan Ling, but the sharpness of the double thunder thorns is no different from piercing through the Xuantie and piercing the tofu, which is just right for Zhang Xiaochen.
The walls of the beast city are of little effect, and it is unrealistic to expect it to resist the tide of beasts. Therefore, the Rose Gang arranged a three-hundred-mile defense line, using the canyons, ravines, mountains and other dangerous terrain on the way to block the beast tide as much as possible. In the final analysis, the ultimate goal is not to fight the monsters, but to let as many monsters as possible bypass the beast city, if you can bypass them all, of course it would be the best, but unfortunately this is tantamount to wishful thinking.
The three-hundred-mile defense line, naturally there are people in the front and someone in the back. The people in front of them are facing the beast tide with the most momentum and the largest number of demon beasts, and the income is the smallest and the most dangerous. The beast tide will also be tired in the back, and maybe there will be injured demon beasts that can pick up a leak. So which is better at the front and rear lines, fools know.
For the sake of fairness, which line of defense is responsible is determined by drawing. Zhang Xiaochen has never been favored by God, and he drew a sign, and the defense location was at the forefront. But when Meimei announced the results, Zhang Xiaochen's defensive location became the beast city at the rear.
A good quota is encroached upon, which means that the person who should have enjoyed this quota has lost this quota, leaving behind a bad quota that no one wants, of course she is unhappy: "The position I drew is obviously the position of the seventh in the beast city, why did it become the ninth in the first line of the gorge?"
It was a middle-aged woman, and I didn't know what she looked like, because her face was covered with shocking scars.
Mei Leng pressed the handle of the knife on her waist and glanced at her, "Any objections?"
The middle-aged woman is just a member of the small force, and she definitely doesn't dare to go against the behemoth of the Mei Gang, and she dares to be angry but doesn't dare to speak, so she can only accept her fate. When she returned to the small group, a fat man whispered something in her ear, and then she glared at Zhang Xiaochen and spat on the ground at him, "Phew, little white face!"
It seems that this fat man, whether intentionally or unintentionally, just thought that he had seen Zhang Xiaochen's signature.
Looking at the saliva on the ground that was only one meter away from him, and then at the scars on her face, Zhang Xiaochen didn't say anything, jumped off the city wall directly, and walked to the front line.
The woman was stunned, and Mei Mei frowned, "Where are you going?"
Zhang Xiaochen didn't reply: "Go where I should go." β
Her brows furrowed even tighter, but Mei Mei didn't say anything more, and glanced at Mei coldly.
Mei Leng said in a low voice: "Sister, ...... plan"
"The plan goes on as usual, just don't let anything happen to him. β
Mei Leng nodded, trotted a few steps into the sky, and landed lightly beside Zhang Xiaochen.
Seeing the two of them walking away, Mei Mei put down the cigarette stick in her mouth and looked at the middle-aged woman.
The woman's whole body was shocked, and she took a step back and explained: "I didn't let him go, he was going by himself, what's my business!"
"For the sake of fellow women, I'll forgive you this time. If you dare to question my decision again......" The brass ring swept over the woman's ears, and the fat man's head blossomed behind her. Mei Mei turned her head, took a puff of her cigarette, her voice did not fluctuate, and said lightly: "This is the end." β
Unfairness, power, oppression of others? No, no, no, no, with more and more scars on her face, middle-aged women have long lost these childish ideas.
She turned around and silently helped her friend sort out the body.
Whether it's the beast city, or this world, strength is supreme, strength is respected, fists are the truth, she doesn't think Mei Mei has done anything wrong, because it's the same for her, or even more ruthless.
After tidying up, she picked up her friend's body, came to an inconspicuous corner outside the city, dug a pit and buried her friend, no money paper, no memorial, not to mention the tombstone, not even a tombstone, just poured a jar of wine.
Tossing aside the jar of wine, she picked it up and drank it down. She didn't swear to avenge him or anything, but she said to herself in her heart that one day if she had the chance, she would cut off Rose's head to honor his soul.
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"Big young master, have you seen the beast tide? Do you know how dangerous the beast tide is? Isn't it good to stay behind honestly?" Mei Leng's tone was very flat, not like complaining, more like telling the truth.
The others stared at Zhang Xiaochen's back, and their eyes were full of sarcasm. Zhang Xiaochen's behavior is cool in the eyes of naΓ―ve people, but in the eyes of these spirits, it is childish stupidity.
According to intelligence analysis, it will take about two or three days for the beast tide to rush to the city of Beast City, and for such a long time, Zhang Xiaochen can not be idle. Regardless of whether he was drawn or signed, he planned to go directly to the front line.
However, Zhang Xiaochen did not have the mood to explain. The bloodthirsty impulse that had just been suppressed struck again, his pupils turned blood-red, and he saw a sky-high blood qi in the extreme distance, where there were hordes of demon beasts, and there was endless blood sucked up.
The task of hunting 300 demon beasts a month has to hunt 10 a day on average. Not to mention the difficulty of fighting with ten demon beasts in one day, although Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge is a paradise for demon beasts, demon beasts are not cabbage in the farmland, you can pick one in one step, and it takes a lot of time to find demon beasts. Therefore, the task of three hundred was originally Zhang Xiaochen's arrogance that did not know the height of the sky. Put it in the ordinary, categorically it is impossible to accomplish.
However, with the Beast Tide, it doesn't have to be!
He couldn't wait to complete Molan's mission, and he couldn't wait to kill unbridledly!
Kicking out of a deep pit, Zhang Xiaochen jumped to a big tree, stepped on the branches, jumped to another tree, and just stepped on the branches one by one, and ran frantically towards the first line of the gorge.