"Chop all the time? I could have chopped it all the time, but the wind dragon's words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Mo Lin is only worried about the wind dragon now, he can hold on, but the wind dragon may not hold on."

"Don't think about the wind dragon again, don't forget that he's our president, he'll be fine." Moreau's words woke up Mo Lone.

Mo Lin reacted, that's right, the wind dragon is stronger than them, they can all insist, and the wind dragon will definitely be able to persevere. The Wind Dragon did not stop it with the belief that it would die, but with the belief that he absolutely believed in them.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Lone's mouth raised slightly. That's right, the wind dragon believes in them, so they have to believe in the wind dragon too.

It is such a moment of crisis that Mo Lin must firmly believe in it.

"Okay, let's fight to the death." Mo Lin has returned to his previous state, and now it is useless to be anxious, the task of locking the demon tower is extremely perverted, and only by letting go can he have a chance of winning.

Yang Yun waved his hand to signal the priest to step back, then looked at Mo Lin and said, "Interesting, are the three little ghosts who are less than the saint level actually trying to kill me?" Hehe, do you think the holy level is that simple? ”

"Without the protection of the crystal ball, labor and management will kill you with a hammer." After that, Mo Lin held the hammer of Thor in his right hand, and rushed forward with his left hand to break the defense.

This battle is different from all the battles that Mo Lin fought before, Yang Yun's attack power is not particularly high, Mo Lin now has a bunch of large round shields, even Yang Yun can't beat him in seconds, he can completely fight against Yang Yun. But Yang Yun was the same, any wound would heal in an instant, which made him and Morrow both feel like they were punching cotton.

"Damn, when will it be a head to fight like this." Mo Luo was not Mo Lin after all, his physical strength had almost reached the limit after fighting for twenty minutes in a row, but Yang Yun's recovery speed had not slowed down.

"The damage is not enough, if only it could continue to deal damage like the Purple Night Seven Slaughter." Mo Lin also began to gasp, and his mental consumption was also very great after twenty consecutive minutes of extreme attacks.

There are still six minutes to reach the limit of the wind dragon, but Yang Yun has not changed at all, he is still smiling faintly, looking light.

"What's the point of fighting like this, I know that some of you have gone to stop the demon soldiers from marching, but how long can you resist in the face of an endless number of demon soldiers?" Yang Yun said lightly.

Xu Ruyun looked at Yang Yun and gritted her teeth and said, "Why do you want to bring in the demon race as a human race?" ”

"Terran? No, you're wrong, our Sunyang clan was originally half-human, half-demon. Yang Yun smiled, laughing wantonly.

The three of them were stunned, it turned out that Yang Yun was a half-demon clan.

"You should have seen the three saint levels who fought against Shi Yi, right? In fact, there are far more than three saint levels of the human race, but why are they reluctant to expose it? In fact, a large part of the reason is because they are unwilling to take their due responsibility, the human race is declining, and the holy level has to resist the demon race. But some people are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are not willing to resist. In addition, there are two major deadlines approaching, in order to be able to break through their own barriers, they would rather invade the demons in exchange for the demons' exercises. ”

Yang Yun pointed to the red-robed people who were fighting with Shi Yi not far away.

"The Terrans are in decline, the royal family is arrogant, and the saint-level escapes, hehe, the Terrans are really greedy for life and afraid of death as always. The real root of mankind has never been foreigners, but infighting. Mo Lin suddenly stood up at this time, and then laughed maniacally.

This time he laughed bitterly, he had never thought that the selfish nature of human beings could be so terrible. Ling Changqing could practice necromancy in order to survive, and those three saint levels could actually lead the demon clan to invade in order to survive. If that's the kind of world, then what's the point of keeping it?

Gritting his teeth, Mo Lin looked at Yang Yun coldly and said, "This world is really completely degenerate, but even if it is completely dark, there will inevitably be a ray of light piercing the darkness." The light does not disappear, just as the darkness is forever. ”

"Will you be that light?" Yang Yun sneered.

Mo Lin glanced at the wall of gods and demons under the mountain from a distance, and said firmly: "Yes, it's not just me, under the strength of gods and demons." There is a man who blocked his life just to stop the invasion of your demons, and with him, I believe that the human race will not be destroyed. ”

"The rules of the Holy Sea Academy!." Suddenly, Mo Lonelang burst into tears.

"Don't let go, even if you're exhausted. Don't forget, even if the years go by. Don't give up, even if you're desperate. Do not retreat, even if it is full of thorns. Don't fall, even if you are broken. Don't admit defeat, even if the sky falls apart. We are students of the Holy Sea Academy, and the future of the Terrans is guarded by us. Mo Lin roared wildly, as if he wanted to pierce the sky with this sound.

At the same time, the wind dragon beneath the wall of gods and demons already felt that it seemed that it was about to lose sight of the scene in front of him.

On the Wall of Gods and Demons, Xue Wu looked at the wind dragon with tears in her eyes. The wind dragon was covered with blood, and even for a person like him who was full of aura, now the aura could no longer cover his body.

There was no strength to lift his hand anymore, and even he would fall to the ground when he walked. The scene in front of him could not be seen clearly, but an instinct supported him to continue fighting.

"Enough of the wind dragon, enough is enough, really enough." Snow Dance wept and roared.

I don't know if the heavens opened their eyes, the wind dragon heard the sound of snow dancing at this time, and the cloudy eyes slowly cleared.

Looking up at Snow Dance, the wind dragon suddenly smiled.

"I've never been a qualified senior, but as the president of the student council, I've been handing things over to you all year round. I'm afraid of my own power, so I've been suppressing my own improvement, but now at this moment, I've never wanted to get the power so much, to get the power that can turn the tide.

Even if I am an unqualified student council president, I am here today to fulfill my final mission. I want to protect those I hope I can protect, and I will never allow any demons to pass through this wall of gods and demons before my life. The wind dragon gritted its teeth and roared, hoping to convey its last thoughts to the sky.

Is there really a way of heaven in this world? Is there a miracle? Is there a God?

No one knew the answer, but there was some inspiration from the wind dragons for their shouts.

Hai Lao suddenly woke up from his meditation, and then saw three rays of light shooting straight out from the temple where the holy relics were stored.

"Someone has been recognized by the holy relic, who is it? Three pieces, is it? Hai Lao was ecstatic, he believed that the miracle of the human race was being born.

There are three miracle seeds that, at this very moment, germinate, stretch, and blossom.