Chapter Eighty-Four: You Are Not Forgotten!

A faint voice came out of Ning Yang's mouth, listening to Ning Yang's voice, a one-armed old man who was still on the city wall like a great enemy couldn't help but be stunned!

The words that had originally come to his lips to question Ning Yang were swallowed hard, almost involuntarily, and the old man instantly opened the door of the giant city under him that had not been opened for many years!

Until the door was opened, the old man reacted instantly!

"Oops!"

I secretly said bad in my heart, but the face of the one-armed old man on the city wall suddenly turned blue!

Although I don't know what means Ning Yang used to open the city gate, but now that the city gate has been opened, it is impossible to stop it!

Thinking of this, the one-armed old man immediately jumped down from the city wall, accompanied by the momentum of wind and thunder, and before he could land, the old man took the lead in launching an attack towards Ningyang!

However...

With Ning Yang's understated wave of his hand, the old man who originally carried the momentum of wind and thunder and vowed to block Ning Yang's footsteps was instantly imprisoned in the air.

Glancing lightly at the old man who was in the air, with a hint of determination and guilt on his face, Ning Yang's expressionless face showed a rare smile.

"You're good!"

Leaving an ambiguous word, Ning Yang's footsteps were wrong, and he instantly stepped into this forgotten imperial city.

As Ning Yang expected, seeing that the one-armed old man was imprisoned in the air by himself, the people who were still a little dazed in the city were collectively shocked, and they didn't wait for anyone to speak, all the people in the city, whether they were old and weak, women and children, or injured and disabled, but all those who still had a breath, but all of them could still hold the blade, but they were all in Ningyang The moment they stepped into the city, all of them collectively rushed over like Ningyang!

At this moment, Ningyang turned into an immortal demon in the eyes of everyone in this forgotten city, even though he knew that Ningyang might be very powerful, but no one flinched!

And seeing everyone like this, the smile on the corner of Ning Yang's mouth was even stronger!

"You're all good!"

A faint voice came out of Ning Yang's mouth, and with the sound of Ning Yang's voice, these people in the city were shocked to find that they had completely lost control of their bodies!

However...

Even though their bodies were already imprisoned, there was not the slightest fear on the faces of these people!

On the contrary, when the bodies of these people were imprisoned, the vast majority of these people actually showed a sense of relief in their eyes!

yes!

A lonely city, a forgotten city, a city that will never have a backup!

Isn't the only result that awaits them is destruction?

After fighting alone for countless years, I am afraid that children who are a few years old have also put on their battle armor and joined the battle!

A battle with no chance of winning, a battle with no hope in sight...

Perhaps, death is also a kind of relief for them, right?

Looking at the figure in front of him that was different in height and size, but also skinny and resolute, the smile on Ning Yang's face became more and more intense, and the admiration in his heart was also even greater!

With a slight wave of his right arm behind his back, the one-armed old man who was originally imprisoned in the void outside the city by Ning Yang was instantly photographed in front of him by Ning Yang!

At the same time, the huge city gate behind Ning Yang, which was like a heavenly gate, was closed in an instant!

"This Ningyang, from the Shi Clan!"

A faint voice sounded in the dilapidated imperial city, listening to Ning Yang's words, everyone in the city couldn't help but be stunned!

However...

And that's not all!

Just when everyone was stunned, a faint word came out of Ning Yang's mouth again!

"Fighting alone for many years, the blood is still not erased, you... It's all good!

I'm your backup, I'm coming!

You guys...

Not forgotten! ”

As the words continued to fall, a momentum that was so powerful that it was like heavenly power suddenly rose from Ning Yang's body! And the emerald green light that contained Bobo's vitality fell on everyone in this city in an instant!

Surrounded by these green lights, it was visible to the naked eye that the people in the city, whether they were injured, or usually malnourished, or only had one breath left, but all of them recovered to their best condition in an instant!

Severed limbs are reborn, flesh and blood are reborn, life is reborn...

A miraculous scene instantly calmed everyone in the city!

Especially when they thought of Ning Yang's words, everyone's eyes looking at Ning Yang suddenly changed!

"Backup?"

A faint murmur sounded in the crowd, and with this murmuring sound, the crowd, who were originally a little stunned, instantly stirred!

"The backup is coming, and we are not forgotten!"

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and we're finally waiting for backup!"

"There is hope for victory over the demons! There is hope! ”

There was a little bit of disbelief in the surprise, and as the murmurs continued to sound in the crowd, the cheers instantly resounded through this forgotten city!

No one doubts the authenticity of Ning Yang's words!

With such cultivation, even if there is only one person behind them, it is better than tens of millions!

Especially Ning Yang's last sentence: "You have not been forgotten!" ”

For a group of people who have been fighting alone for tens of thousands of years without seeing hope in the city, this sentence is worth a thousand words!

Even if they were to die like this now, they would be willing!

After years of fighting alone, are they tired?

Naturally, it is also tiring!

But they didn't back down!

If there are no men in the city, then women and children will go up!

If there are no women or children in the city, then the children will go!

Even if the last drop of blood is shed and the last wisp of soul is burned, they are willing to die!

It's just because behind them, there are people they want to protect! The home you want to protect, the world you want to protect!

They are not wounded, they are not afraid of death!

However, it is such an understatement: "You have not been forgotten!" But it brought tears to the eyes of these people who had never feared death in front of the enemy!

Just like the stormy era in the history of Ningyang before its rebirth, there were always many unsung heroes who stood up at that moment!

They don't seek fame, they don't seek profit!

For the sake of protecting the homeland behind me, compatriots!

Do they regret it?

Not really!

Even when no one knew his name after his death, they didn't flinch!

Even if they know that they will die many times, they are willing to die!

Just because, behind them, they have their own compatriots, their own homes, and their own countries!

It is precisely because there are thousands of people who are not afraid of life and death that there is a later era of peace!

People can live in peace!

Looking at the people in front of him who were cheering and excited just because of a word, they had already shed tears, Ning Yang's heart could be described as mixed.

This imperial city has long been forgotten, but who would have thought that in this city they have forgotten, there are still many people who are desperately shedding their last drop of blood and last wisp of soul, and they are also doing their last strength to silently protect the land behind them from being violated?

"You have not been forgotten!"

muttered softly in his mouth, looking at the tearful crowd in front of him, the curvature of the corners of Ning Yang's mouth couldn't help but rise a lot!