Chapter 1683 I Have a Dream, Meng Yungui Chapter (II)
As soon as the order of the Wing Luo Heavenly King came out, Meng Yungui did not retreat but advanced, leading the few dozen remaining soldiers of the Feather Battalion to rush upstairs to the ship!
The Wing Luo Heavenly King had a strange face, and at this time, Meng Yungui actually dared to rush here!
Rush out, there is still a chance to escape the net, and rushing to the boat is to throw yourself into the net!
Risking his own life to save the slaves on the ship was another foolish move in his eyes.
"A generation of heavenly masters, amazing talents, fame all over the world, but repeatedly make stupid moves, it is actually difficult to live up to the fame! Meng Yungui, you can die!"
The Wing Luo Heavenly King allowed Meng Yungui to kill the Dao ship, and without his action, the army of gods and demons on both wings had already blocked Meng Yungui and the dozens of feather battalion soldiers.
Shenwuwei came from the rear, and this battle has become a game of catching turtles in the urn.
The Heavenly King of Yiluo looked at him coldly, only to see that Meng Yungui and the others were under siege, still fighting and trying to rush to his side.
The number of Meng Yungui's remaining dozens of soldiers in the Feather Battalion became smaller and smaller, and they died one after another, but they still stuck to the left and right of the generals, blocking the divine weapons and magical powers of the Heavenly Court army for him.
If you can't stop it, then block it with your flesh and your life!
"Courageous and admirable. β
Yiluo Heavenly King was amazed, and stroked his palms and said: "Meng Yungui, you have such a heroic warrior to follow, it can be seen that you are also a hero." Poor you're going to die here today with these heroes. β
He still didn't make a move, he still watched coldly as the soldiers around Meng Yungui fell, watched Meng Yungui's injuries become more and more, watched his blood flow more and more, and his spirit became lower and lower.
The Heavenly King of Wing Luo began to move his feet, and as he moved, he grabbed a young man and said with a smile: "Are you going to protect such a human race?"
The boy trembled and did not dare to move.
"If you punch me, I'll let you go. The Heavenly King said to the young man.
The young man opened his mouth, and after a moment he said in a trembling voice, "Master......"
The Heavenly King of Yiluo opened his mouth, put the young man in his mouth, and said with a smile: "What you want to protect, this is the kind of clansmen? They are not your clansmen, just a group of livestock! No, even if they are livestock, they must resist before they are killed, they are not even as good as livestock!"
He grabbed another old man and continued to attack Meng Yungui's beliefs: "The human race of Nantian is maggots, they have no thoughts, no wisdom, just a pile of walking meat. And you're going to die here for these walking flesh!Meng Yungui, do you think it's worth it?"
Meng Yun returned to the ship, his body was drenched in blood, and there were only more than ten soldiers left around him.
The Heavenly King swallowed the old man in one gulp, and suddenly spread his wings, causing the army of Shenwuwei to retreat, and the armies on the left and right sides also retreated.
Meng Yungui gasped, he had run out of oil and didn't have much strength, but he raised his head and stared at the Yiluo Heavenly King viciously.
The Wing Luo Heavenly King put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Master Meng, if you can defeat me, I will let this boat of Terrans go." Come on, do it. β
Meng Yungui lifted his spirits, but looked at the soldiers around him who had run out of oil and lamps.
He hesitated, these soldiers who accompanied him no longer had the ability to continue fighting.
Suddenly, there was a pop beside him, and a veteran knelt on the ground, his head hanging down, and he was out of breath.
Meng Yungui was stunned, only to see that this old subordinate who had been following him was covered in injuries, he had already suffered fatal injuries, the Heavenly Palace Divine Treasure had been shattered, and the Yuan Shen had also been beaten to pieces, but now he finally couldn't hold on, and his soul was scattered.
Beside the veteran, a young Terran god shook his body, forcibly holding the sword in his hand, unable to hold on any longer, and grinned: "Heavenly Master, I can't continue to follow you......"
His eyes widened, and he suddenly drew his sword and swiped it around his neck, cutting off his own head.
The young god held his head, and the head smiled: "The last general, swear not to drag down the Heavenly Master!"
"Heavenly Master. β
Another soldier of the Feather Battalion stuck the broken spear in his hand on the deck, and the tip of the spear was pressed against his chest: "It is the luck of my life to be able to follow the Heavenly Master!
He slammed forward, the tip of the spear piercing into his heart, and his body stood.
"We don't have the strength to fight anymore, stay by the side of the Heavenly Master, and the Heavenly Master will be unable to fight with Yi Luo with all his strength in order to take care of us!"
The remaining soldiers of the Feather Battalion each urged their own divine soldiers, bowed down, and slaughtered their respective primordial gods with a mouthful of divine soldiers.
The blood and tears in Meng Yungui's eyes blurred his vision, and the eleven figures who stood and died and the old subordinates who knelt on the ground and had no breath made him feel sad in his heart, but surprisingly calm.
He blinked vigorously to squeeze the blood and tears out of his eyes, and at this point the tears and blood only interfered with his vision.
He is not much better than these old subordinates, his Shenzang and Heavenly Palace are also full of rifts, and his Yuan Shen is also on the verge of fragmentation.
He is also not far from death.
"Wait a minute, gentlemen, wait for me for a moment. β
He staggered and walked towards the Wing Luo Heavenly King, and at this moment, his aura was strong, and his breath mixed with qi and blood, dyeing the ship scarlet!
At this moment, the Yiluo Heavenly King was a little moved, and Meng Yungui was already at the end of his crossbow.
In this state, Meng Yungui can't even give full play to his strength on weekdays!
"Counting, art. The law is in yin and yang, and in the number of techniques. β
Meng Yungui walked forward, and muttered in his mouth: "Yin and Yang, zero and one, two into it." Those who are three talents, heaven, earth and people, and three in. The four phases, the four emperors, the four advances. The Five Elements, the Five Yao, the ...... of the Five Advances"
Yiluo Heavenly King frowned, Meng Yungui recited the most basic mantras of Shushu, and he had heard and studied these basic mantras.
It's just that the way of magic is really cumbersome, and as a demigod, he is not immersed in the way of magic and numbers, but turns to ascetic cultivation of the magic power.
Meng Yungui seemed to be unconsciously reciting these most basic magic mantras, while mobilizing his remaining vitality cultivation, around him, those vitality gradually turned into runes, and the runes evolved in various decimal magic laws.
Yiluo Heavenly King's face became solemn, although he didn't know what Meng Yungui's use was in reciting these basic mantras, but he saw that Meng Yungui's runes were transforming into Dao patterns!
The Dao patterns around Meng Yungui are rapidly combining, turning into a Dao chain, and the Dao chain is in the field of transformation!
Meng Yungui's surrounding magic number realm deepened in one heavy heaven and one heavy heaven!
With Meng Yungui's current state, he didn't have so much vitality to exert such a powerful realm, but this person was constantly squeezing the energy in his primordial spirit and physical body, forcing his realm to become stronger and stronger!
What's more important is that Yiluo Heavenly King can see that Meng Yungui's great realm of magic is aimed at his magic powers, and every Dao pattern, every Dao chain, is aimed at his death point!
With this blow, he could die!
The corners of the Wing Luo Heavenly King's eyes jumped, and he immediately quickly deduced that the biggest possibility was that he and Meng Yun would die together!
Finally, Meng Yungui took the last step, and his great field of magic was completed, and this final blow was like a vast sea of magic and mathematics, full of mysterious magic and mathematics!
At this moment, the Wing Luo Heavenly King took a step back, spread his wings, and wrapped up the countless Southern Heaven Terrans on the ship, gathered in his wings and headed towards Meng Yungui!
The Technique Realm suddenly stopped, stopping at the tip of the nose of the first Southern Heaven Terran.
Meng Yungui stood there, his strength suddenly exhausted, and he knelt down with a puff.
The Wing Luo Heavenly King breathed a long sigh of relief, and the Terrans who were holding his wings fell down one by one, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he laughed, but the laughter was trilling.
"Master Meng, it turns out that you are still a woman's kindness, and you still can't do anything to these animals. β
His body trembled a little, and he smiled: "If you don't care about these animals, you will kill me, hehe, it's a pity that you care too much about the lives of your people, this is the reason why your human race will never succeed!"
His body stopped trembling and stepped forward.
Meng Yungui knelt on the ground and lowered his head.
The Wing Luo Heavenly King pulled out a feather, turned into a golden sword, and approached him.
Yiluo Heavenly King raised his sword, and at this time, an old man on the ground knelt on the ground, trembling and crawling to his feet, blocking in front of Meng Yungui, raising his head and saying, "Master, don't kill him......"
The Heavenly King of Yiluo frowned, looking at this old farmer who was obviously facing the loess with his back to the sky.
"You say it again?" said the Wing Luo Heavenly King indifferently.
The old farmer said, "Master, don't kill ......."
Laugh at.
The Wing Luo Heavenly King slashed down with a sword, and the old peasant's head rolled to the side, and the Wing Luo Heavenly King kicked his body away with a kick, and continued to raise the sword in his hand.
At this time, a young man stood up and spread his arms in front of Meng Yungui: "Master, don't kill him!"
The Heavenly King looked at the young man in surprise and said with a smile, "You dare to stand and talk to me?"
"Old man......"
As soon as the young man said this, the sword light fell, and he became a headless corpse.
Yiluo Heavenly King looked around and said with a smile: "Who else is preventing me from killing him?"
In the crowd of the Nantian human race, one by one figures stood up silently, blocking in front of Meng Yungui, there were old people, women and children, and young people, they were silent, and no one was kneeling on the ground.
There were more and more people standing in front of Meng Yungui, so many that the Wing Luo Heavenly King frowned, and the anger in his heart burned higher and higher.
"You maggots, dare you offend Kamui!"
The Heavenly King of Yiluo was furious and laughed: "There are so many heavens in the Southern Heavens, even if you are killed, there will still be many slaves!"
His momentum exploded, slapping all the Nantian Terrans who stood in his way away, and suddenly, these Terrans who were slapped away by his momentum were held in the air by a soft force.
Yiluo Heavenly King snorted coldly, looked up at Bai Yuqiong who was walking over, and said lightly: "Master Bai, you also want to be like Meng Yungui, can you rebel for these maggots?"
Behind him, the Ancestral Courtyard South Heavenly Gate was full of fire, filled with endless Dao might!
Bai Yuqiong didn't squint, looked directly into the eyes of the Yiluo Heavenly King, and said softly: "The Heavenly King has supernatural powers, subdued the traitor Meng Yungui, killing Meng Yungui is just dirty the hands of the Heavenly King, or I'll come." Meng Thief is proficient in mathematics, and it is difficult to ensure that he did not hide a hand. β
Yiluo Heavenly King raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The white master wants to personally execute the Meng thief? I heard that you are the same debut, you are considered a senior brother and sister, can you do it?"
Bai Yuqiong stepped forward, came to Meng Yungui's body, and pulled out a divine sword to resist Meng Yungui's heart.
Seeing her turn away from him, the Heavenly King of Yiluo was alert, and quietly retreated, lest she suddenly return her sword.
He is cautious by nature and is not at ease with Bai Yuqiong.
Bai Yuqiong's gaze fell on Meng Yungui's face, and Meng Yungui was actually laughing at this time, looking up at her with a smile.
"Senior brother, why did you rebel from Heaven at this time?"
Bai Yuqiong's right knuckle holding the sword turned white because she was too hard, lowered her voice, and gritted her teeth: "It's not you! You can't save Nantian!"
"Saved, they got up. β
Meng Yungui coughed up blood again and again, reached out and grabbed her sword, little by little, stabbed it into his heart, panting and said: "They still have hope, senior sister, kill me, you can gain the trust of Yiluo, you can protect these clansmen who have awakened, you have a chance to kill Yiluo......"
"Nope!"
Bai Yuqiong lowered her voice as much as she could, drew her sword outward, preventing the sword in her hand from piercing into his heart, and said with a cry: "I can't fight against Nantianmen, senior brother! I can't fight against Shenwu Erwei! I can't fight against Yiluo Heavenly King!"
"You can. β
Meng Yungui's finger was broken, and he was still using his last strength, grabbing her sword and stabbing it into his heart, grinning: "You asked me why I betrayed the Heavenly Court, and I told you, someone told me that he had a dream, and in his dream, the human race stood up, and after standing up, he no longer knelt down. He said that in his dream, the Terrans were no longer slaves, but the rations of the gods and demons, and in his dreams, the Terrans controlled their own destiny. This dream ......"
Blood flowed out of his mouth, with blood in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred: "I have had it too." I also had this dream when I became the god of the human race and ascended to heaven, but later I thought it was naΓ―ve and forgot about it. It wasn't until I arrived in Nantian and saw everything here that this dream was like the rebirth of the demon in the heart of the Dao. β
His tears fell drop by drop, and he looked up at Bai Yuqiong, with a look of pleading in his eyes: "Senior Sister Bai, I didn't wake up until just now, this is not the demon in the heart of the Dao. In the past, I had been thinking about how to cultivate the realm of mathematics, but I was never able to do so, and when this dream was reborn, it would naturally come to pass. Once upon a time, my fear was the demon of my heart......"
He rolled his Adam's apple and vomited blood, holding back the words back into his stomach.
In the distance, the Wing Luo Heavenly King sneered, "Bai Shi, what are you waiting for?"
Meng Yungui used his last strength to grab Bai Yuqiong's sword and stab it into his heart.
Bai Yuqiong's palms trembled, and this time it didn't stop him.
Meng Yungui sat calmly on the ground, raised a finger, and pointed at those people in the southern sky.
A smile appeared on his face, and he murmured: "Those who can do what people do not learn are also good and capable." He who knows without concern has a ...... conscience Every child knows how to love his relatives...... and their elders, all know how to respect their brothers...... Kiss, benevolence, respect for the elders, righteousness. Without him, the world can reach ......"
His head tilted and he fell to the ground.
Bai Yuqiong pulled out his sword from his chest, turned his head, and looked at the people of Nantian.
Meng Yungui taught her one last truth before he died. That's ......
Everyone has a conscience in their hearts. The people of Nantian are not incorrigible.