"Only those who have the ability can save others! Giving others the right to live and die is something that only God can do! And I, Wu Yi, am just a simple ordinary person! I'm not a superhero! Wu Silly, push her away for me! Of course, Wu Yi knew that this flood threatened the lives of Jingshan citizens, and of course he knew that if he left at this moment, of course he could be rescued, but the price was tens of thousands of lives!

After receiving the order, Wu Silly directly pushed away the female director who had been blocking the exit, and Wu Yan and the others also took the opportunity to escape from the Jingshan City Police Station, but it was too late!

The pouring rain, the howling wind, the cheerful cries of the barbarians, like the shouts of the gods, swaying the trees, flashing the street lamps, as if this flood that was enough to destroy Jingshan City was just the best paradise for the barbarians, just a place for them to love to play in the water.

And the distant intersection of heaven and earth, deeper than the sky, denser than the earth, is boundless with the whistling sound of the first wave surging towards Jingshan City.

"Grab what's around you!" , The pupils of the female director who ran out after Wu Yi contracted deeply, the speed and scale of the flood were far beyond her imagination, and this was only the first wave of the flood, but there was no time to think about it, once it was washed away in this flood, it would be nine deaths, and if you want to live, you must hold on to the indestructible buildings around you.

In an instant, everyone hugged the pier of the overpass at the entrance of the police station, as long as the pier was not a tofu scum project, it would definitely not be washed away in the flood.

But they overlooked the crucial point, the howling flood may not be able to break the strong piers, but it can definitely wash away the mortals of flesh and blood!

The dark river rushed into Jingshan in the prayers of all people, and in the face of natural disasters, human beings of any age are so insignificant.

Wu Yan and his entourage, who were hit by the surging flood, only felt as if they had been hit with a heavy hammer in their chests, and with unparalleled pulling force, they tried to roll them into this vast ocean.

The weak female director was washed away from the bridge pier at the first time, if Wu Yi hadn't tried her best to grab her arm that rose and fell in the flood in time, I am afraid that she would have fallen into eternal darkness at this moment.

"Do you know what an Obu pillar is?" , Wu Yan, who firmly grasped the arm of the female director, suddenly asked a meaningless question in the midst of this flood.

Tail Sheng hugged the pillar, the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu people Tail Sheng secretly agreed with his beloved girl to elope under the bridge outside the city, but the tail Sheng encountered a flash flood on the way to wait for the girl, remembering the agreement to the girl, the tail Sheng hugged the bridge pillar tightly, until the late girl saw the body of him holding the bridge pillar and died, and later the girl also threw herself into the river and died together.

Of course these female sheriffs knew, but she didn't understand why Wu Yi suddenly asked her such an allusion at a critical moment, although they were hugging each other to save their lives, but who was a couple with whom?

In fact, Wu Yan didn't know why he said this, but his personality allowed him to maintain an optimistic attitude no matter how dangerous the moment was, maybe it was related to the nine qi of Di Ting, or maybe it was inseparable from his own experience.

But the female director of the other family doesn't think so.

The first wave finally ended, and all the low-rise wooden buildings in Jingshan City were washed away, and Wu Yi's ears were filled with the wails of human beings under the disaster.

Searching for people, the call of names is everywhere, and countless flashlights illuminate the mountaintops, illuminating the river in the dark night, trying to find those relatives who will have time to evacuate in the future.

I don't know how many people were washed away, and I don't know when the flood will end, but the second wave reappears on the horizon, not giving people any buffer time at all.

And the sound of the barbarian voices above his head is still cheerful.

How can you base your happiness on the suffering of others?

Wu Yi, who witnessed the tragic situation, decided not to run for his life anymore, an ordinary person trying to be a hero, when you stand up, at least you are your own hero.

"Director Guo Minhui, how is your marksmanship? Did you hit that wild duck in the sky? Wu Yan's eyes were firmly fixed on the barbarians flying in the sky, and now if he wants to save the citizens of Jingshan, he can only let the barbarians pull themselves into the demon realm with them again, and the flood without the interference of the barbarian demon power will naturally recede by itself, and at that time, the people of Jingshan City will have time to rescue each other.

"When is it, you're still thinking about duck hunting! What's the use of knocking it down! Guo Minhui obviously didn't care why Wu Yan knew his name, and he didn't know that the wild ducks flying in the sky were barbaric!

"Hit it, Jingshan City can be saved!".

"Dead horses should be live horse doctors!" , Guo Minhui raised his Type 64 pistol, and pulled the trigger at the barbarian in the night sky, with the faint white smoke floating, the wild ducks flying in the sky actually split into two halves under this sound, and fell into the river one after another, but half of them stared deeply in the direction of Wu Yi with their weird scarlet eyes before falling.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth rotated, and the single moon that was originally covered by dark clouds became the nine dying crescents that Wu Yi was familiar with.

The entire overpass was dragged into the demon realm by the brutes who were frightened by the sudden attack.

The Mountain of Chonggo.

The first of the three classics in the west, the mountain of Chongwu, in the south of the river, looking at the mound in the north, looking at the Ze of the Tsuya in the south, looking at the beast hunting hill of the emperor in the west, and looking at the abyss in the east.

The first main mountain in the third mountain range within the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Classic of the West Mountain, it lives on the south bank of the Yellow River, and on the mountain you can see the Tsukasui Mountain to the north, to the south you can see the Tsunasawa Mountain, to the west you can see the Emperor of Heaven's Fighting Beast Mountain, and to the east you can see the Abyss.

And at this moment, the water of the Yellow River in the demon world is boiling again in the brutal and continuous mournful wail, and the turbulent river water is once again overflowing the riverbank, sweeping the mud and sand, desperately trying to drown Wu Yi and the others.

Barbarism, two by two, male and female matching, accompanying each other, is a whole, losing one of them, the other half will never be able to fly again, and will never be able to find the other half again.

What's more, the barbarians have been together for an unknown number of years, and one of them has been killed by humans, as if he had lost half of his body, and no creature wants to be with him.

For them, each other is everything.

And that's why humans mistake them for winged birds.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

Therefore, only half of the barbarians are left and will definitely not let go of this group of humans who have taken everything from them!