Fighting for justice, this is a very old saying, but it cannot be denied that this sentence can change a person's mentality.

A quarter of an hour ago, Shi Qing was still a person who only cared about himself, messing around with friends, picking up girls, and dreaming of not having any plans.

A quarter of an hour later, he ran among some charred ruins, fighting to save Fengyang City.

The icy drizzle couldn't make him feel the slightest cold, and his body was filled with a fearless boiling courage, not because of Xiao Fang's encouragement, but more because he believed that he was on the side of justice, and everything he did was right, and there was nothing wrong.

If justice is a noble belief, then oneself is the greatest source of one's strength.

As long as a person has this idea, he can do anything.

For example, someone can laugh while slowly slitting the puppy's throat with a blunt knife and torturing the puppy. Or when someone else robs him, the young man stands up alone and fights the three robbers.

The former sounds so cruel that it makes one wonder if he is human. The latter is so fearless, fearless that people think they are listening to a story.

Think about it from another angle, for the dog abuser, he just wants to eat dog meat, it just so happens that there is no sharp knife in the house, only a blunt knife, and he is too lazy to sharpen, so he uses a blunt knife to kill the dog, he thinks that there is no mistake at all, so he can do it with peace of mind.

The young man who has the courage to stand up may not be able to look past such behavior, and he must stop the things that cannot be seen, and he thinks that this is right, so he can stand up without fear of the sword.

The behavior of the two seems to be diametrically opposed, but fundamentally, they are exactly the same, they both do what they think is not wrong.

Shi Qing has not lived in Fengyang for a long time, and his feelings for this place are not very deep. But looking at the supposed lively National Founding Sacrifice, it suddenly turned into a tragedy of life and death, and the living life disappeared in front of him, and he didn't even know the reason, how could he endure such a thing?

Whoever does such an excessive thing, he's going to beat that bastard hard!!

Running to the west of Fengyang City, he suddenly heard an extremely loud loud noise in his ears, boom, which made his eardrums tremble, and his footsteps subconsciously stopped.

In front of the line of sight, the shock wave generated by the unknown turned into a violent wind, carrying huge mountains and rocks like houses, and poured down like a torrential rain.

Hiss! Shi Qing gasped, silently recited a spell to strengthen his body, and jumped back quickly, but it was still too late.

A mountain rock seven or eight meters big smashed down, he smashed it with his fist, smashed it again, smashed it again, and the third piece struck again, smashed it on his body, and smashed him to the ground.

After a loud bang, the rocks destroyed the houses, and the dust that rose up was six or seven meters. Shi Qing, who was pressed underneath, pushed away the mountain rocks on his body, turned over and jumped up, and the thick dust around him blocked the scenery two steps away.

He waved his palm heavily to disperse some of the dust in front of him, and he could see that the rocks in front of him were piling up, and one hand fell outside, and blood was spilling out of the rocks.

Someone was crushed inside.

Shi Qingjian rushed over and hurriedly moved the stone away, wanting to save people, but found that the people inside were no longer breathing.

A fist-sized piece of gravel was embedded in the man's nose, and his wide, iron-blue eyes were full of astonishment, as if he had seen an unimaginable scene.

This person is a disciple of the Taoist Academy, his name is that, what, Ale, I should have some impression, Wang, no, or Li, it's not right.

In short, it is a disciple of a class, but it is too inconspicuous for Shi Qing to remember the name.

But in the end, he was a disciple in the same class, and watching him die, Shi Qing was not happy in his heart.

"Ah," a painful voice floated from the left, Shi Qing turned his head sideways, and the thick dust couldn't see it clearly, but he could judge from the sound that there were still people alive.

He galloped over, waving his palms to fan the dust away, and the man ran under a crushed house to see an even more terrifying scene.

A female disciple of the Taoist Academy was pressed under the stone, judging from the exposed half of her body and her intact face, the female disciple was born very beautiful, he didn't know it, it might be a female disciple from another class.

As for the other half, judging by the blood spilling out of the flesh, it should be the same as the fruit in the juicer.

The most tragic thing is that she is still alive, wailing in pain, and the shrill sound is more creepy than the sound of killing pigs.

Hearing someone's footsteps, she turned her head and reluctantly shouted, "Kill, kill me, hurry, kill me." ”

Shi Qing took a step back, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, how can I do such a thing." ”

"Hurry up! Please, hurry up and kill me. Her sharp voice was like a knife, stabbing Shi Qing's heart fiercely.

How painful does it have to be for a person to have such a desire to die?

He struggled for a moment, gritted his teeth, took a step forward, crouched down, and didn't say anything. He slashed down with a knife that pierced through the skull, shattering the other's brains and ending the other's pain in an instant.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes for the other party, his palms were trembling, it was ironic, he was angry and wanted to fight the enemy, but for the first time in his life, he killed someone from his own side.

"Bastard!!" Shi Qing looked up to the sky and roared, no longer staying, getting up and rushing forward.

After a gust of wind and lightning, he chiseled through the thick dust area, and his front suddenly opened up, and he finally saw the enemy, the demon beast Kui.

Unlike the demon clan, the demon beasts all have great power, but they don't have any thoughts, and their actions are all instinctive.

Kui is such a demon beast, it is estimated to be nine meters tall and twelve meters long. The head is bulbous and covered with polygonal iron-blue scales.

The eyes were so small that they were barely visible with scales, and their backs were intermittently spiked. The tail is long, taking up almost one-third of the length of the body, and the tail ends like a hammer.

It doesn't walk very fast, but the way it walks is extremely domineering, and even the crab's walking posture is inferior by three points.

Because it never takes a detour, anything that stands in its way will be shattered by it, as evidenced by the three mountains that have been blown up.

It was still about two hundred meters away from Fengyang City, but it had already completely destroyed the houses on the western edge of Fengyang City.

What a terrible destructive force!

Moreover, looking at its scales, it is so thick that it is covered with a layer of heavy armor, no matter how you look at it, the defense is not weak, Shi Qing suspects that the strength of his punch is probably an itch in the eyes of the other party.

It's really a tricky enemy, you have to think of a strategy, rush forward, not fight, but send to death, Shi Qing's brain turned.

"No, this guy can't deal with us at all disciples who are not even a Taoist master, no matter how he attacks, even that guy can't break his skin at all." One of the noble disciples shouted at himself, perhaps if he didn't shout like this, the despair in the face of a strong enemy would crush his heart.

As soon as someone started, someone immediately chimed in, "That's right, how can we beat this guy, I, we ......"

This man probably wanted to say something to escape, but the pride of the nobleman made him ashamed.

"You fools, this is the task assigned by the masters, if you retreat, it will be a shame on your family, what will be the consequences, you should understand, right?" A voice like a silver bell scolded these people, and it also attracted Shi Qing's attention.

He looked around and found that most of the disciples of the Daoist Academy were scattered, probably because they were afraid of being attacked, and it was difficult to dodge because of the large number of people. The person who spoke was not surprising, it was Her Royal Highness the proud princess, Ye Ling.

Wu Si was thirty meters to his left, and judging from his pale face and trembling legs, he was probably frightened.

Strangely, he hadn't seen Zhao Xiang yet.

That guy obviously came one step earlier, why hasn't he arrived yet?