Chapter 65: Stepping Out of the Corner
(Two hours before the decisive battle of Huashan)
After the ruins, Chen Moyu curled up and trembled.
His teeth grinded, creaking. This is the voice of fear, the voice of cowardice.
On the other side of the broken wall, the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect worked together to form a formation, and the soldiers of the Ji Kingdom formed a phalanx to work together to resist the wanton destruction of the monsters.
"Everyone be careful, maintain the formation, if you are killed by that monster, you will be assimilated and absorbed by it!"
Hearing these words, Chen Moyu's arm holding his knee unconsciously began to exert force. He didn't want to die here, just like the others who had just been devoured by the monster, so he had to hide here.
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Gongsun Tuo used his body protection spiritual power and injected it into that formation to support these immature Huashan Sword Sect disciples, and issued orders to others.
When the mutation occurred, Gongsun Tuo arrived and organized everyone to join forces against the enemy as soon as possible.
"If it goes on like this, it can only last for an hour. β
Looking at the defensive array on the verge of collapse, Gongsun Tuo clenched his fists and subconsciously increased his spiritual power output.
"Now it seems that the conspiracy is real ... β
He thought of the people he had seen on the night he had rushed to the Huashan Sword Sect, and his heart was extremely heavy.
The mysterious man told him that as long as he didn't intervene in the matter, not only would he be safe, but he would also be able to meet the person he had been thinking about for a long time. However, after hearing the screams of the teenagers and girls in the distance, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear the end of these young lives, and he couldn't forgive the people who made it happen. So, he still made a move, even if he never saw that person again.
"As it stands, if you don't get rid of this monster in front of you, it's only a matter of time before it's all wiped out. β
Gongsun Tuo looked at the ugly monster that was constantly impacting the formation, and said to the adjutant beside him.
"But, now there is no one to help it... β
The young adjutant sighed helplessly, a miserable smile on his face. He is just a newcomer to the Juyuan Realm, and right now, he can only survive like everyone else.
"I'll try, you lead everyone to stabilize the formation - these children, as well as the ordinary people behind us, will be handed over to you. β
The young adjutant choked up, because he saw that the commander beside him jumped out of the defensive formation and smashed a pair of iron fists into the monster's chest!
"Come to !!!!! Battle"
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"Why is this happening. β
The boy asked with a roar in his mind.
"Isn't it enough that I have lost my family, I have lost my friends, and I have been forced to leave my homeland?
He buried his head, strands of hair stuck together by the coagulated blood.
If he could, he would now want to roar to the sky and tell the grievances in his heart. But now, he doesn't even have the ability to open his mouth to make a sound. Because, he was afraid, afraid that if he made a noise, he would be noticed by the monster, and then swallowed up, and become one of those twisted faces on its body.
"Why, this world is so unfair!!"
He roared inwardly, tears bursting out of his eyes, wetting his worn-out pants.
"Oh, unfair, then tell me, what is fairness?"
A voice like a sigh suddenly appeared in Chen Moyu's chaotic heart and questioned him.
The boy froze, he didn't know how to answer the question.
"You're sad and scared. β
Chen Moyu's heart was touched. The voice spoke to his true feelings.
"You are angry because you have been caught up in the game of the Most High, but because of your own weakness, because of fear, you dare not face it. So you can only hide in this seemingly safe corner, and then tell your pity again and again in your heart. β
The owner of the voice seemed to have seen through everything about the young man, and continued to speak to himself.
βγγγ Yes, that's it ... Can't I complain? Can't I vent the pain in my heart?"
He roared at the owner of the voice, but not with his mouth open, even though his mouth tried to open again and again.
"Of course, you can vent, but is it useful to think so crankily in your heart and let those painful memories come back to your mind again and again?"
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"What the hell am I doing? β
Repelling the monster again, Gongsun Tuo's heart suddenly had a trace of doubt.
He could have waited in his room for everything to be over, with his men. In this way, all of them can survive, and he can fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years.
However, at this time, Gongsun Tuo still stood resolutely in front of this powerful monster, trying his best to defeat it, even at the expense of his own origin power. But even so, he was defeated by the monster's attack, and several pieces of flesh and blood were torn off from his body, and blood gushed out from the wound.
He laughed, laughed bitterly, blood flashing on the gloves that covered his fist. This is the method of blood sacrifice, and it is also his last resort.
"No matter how much he is, I just can't stand it!"
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It was hard to believe, but the boy did see it, a man in a python robe, in what should have been a dark vision. Although the figure was hazy, those eyes were unusually clear.
"Reliving those pains in my heart over and over again, but only complaining in my heart about what I have suffered without doing anything, is just moving myself. β
The man looked directly at the young man, and there was a lot of pity in his eyes.
"So, you're just a poor person who thinks he's pitiful. After all, there are countless people in this world who have suffered misfortunes, but some of them have completely different choices about what has happened to them - so they have become heroes, not ordinary miserable people. β
The man's appearance finally became clear at this moment, and Chen Moyu recognized him, even though the face in front of him was much younger than before.
"And I entrust my seal to you, not to let it be buried. β
For some reason, Chen Moyu's heart became calm.
"What do you choose to do now? Continue like this, run away, hide, dwell on the past, or face all that you fear, and double your pain? β
The man asked Chen Moyu, a little anxious in his words.
"But I can't do anything, I don't have the talent, I don't have the strength. β
Chen Mo spoke of the naked reality. Weak and ordinary, this is who he sees himself, and perhaps because of this, he always escapes.
"It doesn't matter, perhaps, you were once just an ordinary teenager, but after taking my mark, you are destined to be ordinaryβand as for power, I will lend it to you. β
The man smiled, he raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Chen Moyu, and the python robe hunted and made a sound.
"Go ahead, write your own epic, fight against this unjust fate, and then, create a world free of misfortune!"
The man's body turned into a point of light and disappeared in Chen Moyu's field of vision, and at the same time, power surged into Chen Moyu's whole body. He opened his eyes, looked at his powerful palms, looked at the shattered scene around him and the refugees who were trembling like himself just now, and somehow thought of the girl, the girl who was about his age but could already stand up to protect others.
"Perhaps, I should really thank myself for what I have been through... Instead of complaining ... β
He stood up, wiped the tears from his eyes, and climbed over the broken wall without a pause.
"Now it seems that it is still very scary... β
Feeling the unprecedented power in his body, the boy set his eyes on the ugly monster and did not dodge. He looked at the monster's distorted faces and clenched his fists.
"This time, let me destroy my fear with my own hands!"
Chen Moyu tensed his body, but a relaxed smile bloomed on his face. In the next second, his body popped out like an arrow, and the strong spiritual power on his right fist was beating.
In its place, the already broken walls were shattered into stones by the force of the recoil, and the stones fell to the ground, burying the boy's previous hiding place.
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"I, who am I. β
The boy closed his eyes tightly, bathed in the golden light, and asked himself softly, thinking back to the memories that came to his mind that did not belong to him.
In those memories, he saw his master, his uncle, the golden sword, and his... Dear ones...
"I am ... White falling into the sea... Also... β
He paused, remembering the name that had been forgotten for a hundred years.
"White leaves. β
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