Chapter 57: The Pride of the Moths!

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

Qin Ge's world seemed to be only a flock of fierce birds in front of him, and he was like a knight at the end of his rope, facing the enemy's thousands of troops alone.

The enemy is the sea, and Qin Ge is nothing more than a grain of sand. The enemy is the sun, and Qin Ge is nothing more than a lonely moth.

"Kill!" The lack of moon spear and the body of the fierce bird, Qin Ge's murderous aura had reached its peak, and the terrifying murderous aura oppressed the fierce bird that first touched him, and their hearts trembled a little.

The most worthy of relying on the fierce beast is its strength and indestructible body, but under the indestructible and indestructible attributes of the moon, the reliance of the fierce beast has become their deadliest death hole!

For a moment, all kinds of feathers flew in the sky, blood dripped down, accompanied by a miserable howl and angry roar.

Burst! In the rear, the sharp corners of the mouth of the fierce bird suddenly penetrated Qin Ge's entire shoulder, and when the pleasure of success was still in the body of the fierce bird, a spear pierced the fierce bird, and the huge impact force crushed the entire body of the fierce bird, and the vitality was cut off in an instant!

Qin Ge smiled fiercely and broke the beak on his shoulder, and the missing moon in his hand kept waving. The golden-crowned blood eagle he sat on was also brave and incomparable, even if his strength was not good enough to match the attacks of many fierce birds, he was gritting his teeth and persevering.

Persistence at this time is the persistence of will and belief.

In the face of the battle in the sky, the fierce beasts on the ground are not in a hurry. Because the golden crown blood sculpture that Qin Ge sat on was finally exhausted, at that time, it was the time when the fierce beasts on the ground were powerful.

"Young master, the human army is coming." A swift dragon-patterned leopard beast swept by like the wind and said to the thorny wolf.

"Roar~, after killing Qin Ge, deal with the human race! What about those ugly zombies? How could they not move at all? The thorny wolf asked with a low roar, for the zombies who have always loved to join in the fun, there is no reason why this scene will not appear.

"The zombies are not moving, they are still in their separate area." The dragon leopard beast hurriedly said.

"Roar! If there is no movement, it is the biggest movement! The thorny wolf suddenly cursed: "That zombie must be to fight with the snipe and the clam and the fisherman to profit." Damn it, damn it! ”

The thorny wolf raised his head and refocused on the battle in the air. The zombie conspiracy puts it in a dilemma. If you just want to be happy, you will let the zombies be wiped out. If you save your strength, then the shame of the beast race and the hatred of human beings will not be rewarded!

Let a race that is itself straightforward, worry about this and that, and how not to make the thorny wolf very headache and curse the zombies.

The sharp claws and beaks of countless fierce birds, coupled with the fierce feathers, were like the tide of death, pressing towards Qin Ge. Qin Ge didn't know how many scars there were on his body, but he didn't take a step back, he didn't take a step back.

He is like the main character in "Don Quixote", riding a little donkey, holding a wooden stick, and wants to fight to the death with the evil knight in his eyes.

He was like a moth, and no matter how hot the flames were, they couldn't stop him from yearning for the light!

The lack of months does not stop, and the battle does not stop. In the midst of the flying guns, there are constantly fierce birds stabbing or sweeping with guns on their backs, and none of the injured survived. However, Qin Ge and the Golden Crown Blood Sculpture were also scarred, and the old injuries had not healed, adding new scars.

Fortunately, the Burial Energy will continue to swim in Qin Ge's body, take the initiative to heal Qin Ge's physical injuries, and can also increase Qin Ge's attack power, ensuring that Qin Ge is still strong at this time.

Many fierce birds are also more and more frightened the more they fight, not to mention the Golden Heroes, even if it is a dozen or so Golden Heroes of the human race, they either flee or fall in the face of the collective attack of thousands of fierce birds, and the human beings in front of them are only eighteen-year-old boys, and his level is only Silver Medal!

A feeling that no matter how you kill, you can't kill it, haunts the hearts of many fierce birds. Originally, Qin Ge was covered in blood, and he seemed to be crumbling, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment, but no matter how many fierce birds attacked, he still stood upright, and even the Blood Eagle Beast he sat on did not flinch.

Qin Ge waved his spear and swept back a wave of fierce birds in front of him, and suddenly said to the blood eagle: "Are you okay?" ”

The state of the blood carving, Qin Ge is extremely clear, can persist until now, the blood carving has created a miracle, although the blood carving has never spoken, nor has it dragged Qing Ge back, but the situation of the blood sculpture is very dangerous, and it can still hold on at this moment, because it has an obsession in its heart - I have my pride, even if I die, I can't lose the pride!

The blood sculpture seemed to be deaf to the words of its master, Qin Ge. I just can't stop waving my wings, a pair of blood-red bird eyes, staring at the fierce beast in front of me who is also a fierce bird.

"Ugh." Qin Ge understood in a blink of an eye. The Blood Eagle has run out of blood, and the Blood Eagle Beast at this moment is just a shell controlled by will, and its own consciousness has fallen into a deep sleep. When the will dissipates, the blood sculpture will collapse and the nerves will collapse.

Qin Ge sneered at the fierce bird in front of him who was a little hesitant, he stretched out his hand to stroke the head of the blood sculpture, and felt a pain in his heart: "You have done so much for me, living and dying together, how can I be embarrassed to use your burning will to fulfill my own pursuit." Eagle, now you can rest! ”

"Drink!" Qin Ge jumped away from the back of the blood eagle. A tendon of an unknown beast appeared in Qin Ge's hand out of thin air, and Qin Ge quickly wrapped the blood eagle around his back when his body was about to fall.

"In the next battle, you and I will fight side by side together!" Qin Ge carried the blood eagle on his back, and hurriedly used light skills to prevent his body from falling to the ground, and rushed into the flock of fierce birds.

Those fierce birds were confused by Qin Ge's actions, and the humans actually gave up their air combat mounts and carried them on their backs. How is he going to fight our tough 'air force'?

Could it be that Qin Ge really has wings?

In an instant, Qin Ge made them understand how Qin Ge fought them in the air, it was a shocking scene, and it was also a very weird picture!

Qin Ge jumped up and landed on the back of a three-eyed demon eagle, and as soon as the fierce bird's body sank, he knew that it was a damn human standing behind him, and he suddenly trembled with fright.

"The Three Uniques of "Tyrant Gun" - Dragon Lance"

Qin Ge jumped up again, and the missing moon swayed in the air again, the body of the spear was like a dragon, sweeping, splitting, and stabbing among the fierce birds, it was really like a living thing, and the end was extremely sharp.

Those fierce birds are still going forward and succeeding, but Qin Ge has experienced many battles, and he has already deduced his marksmanship to the pinnacle of perfection, and he is no longer fighting alone.

It's one person, one dragon. Dragons soar all over the world, and people are like demon gods. Every time the gun was exhausted, Qin Ge would use his decision to continuously point at many fierce birds, staging scenes of brutal killing in the air.

At this time, the large army of the Terran race had arrived, and many people looked at Qin Ge above their heads, and their hearts suddenly felt a sense of kinship.

When had they ever seen such a wonderful light feat, turning and moving, swimming in the air like immortals, taking away a piece of life.

How had they ever seen such a sharp spear, that gun was no longer a gun, it was a dragon, a real dragon!

How have they ever seen such a shocking scene, a human young hero, alone in the face of thousands of enemy troops, never retreating, still fighting bloodily. In the absence of backup, no back road, and no reliance, kill all sides and dominate the world!

They had never seen such a touching side. A human actually carries a dying blood eagle alien race, and even uses his body to resist a deadly attack for the blood eagle every time, even if it is a brother, even a father and son sometimes can't do this.

The blood of the setting sun reflects the bloody battle in mid-air. Qin Ge, who was already covered in blood, was illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun, as if he was wearing a blood-colored battle armor, as if he was born of a Shura from hell.

"Good job, worthy of my apprentice!" Chen Qing stood silently in the crowd, and his body trembled gently because of forbearance, attracting the attention of many caring people.

Chen Qing's eyes were already wet, and his bean-sized dazzles flickered in his eyes, and he could only say in a voice that he could hear: "If you have to be like this, what more can you ask for." ”

More human heroes also have a trace of sourness in their hearts. Such a young hero, Zhao Zilong was alive at that time, and it was nothing more than that. It's a pity that he is a wanted criminal of the Human Alliance, otherwise he would have been able to lead the Human Alliance to achieve brilliant achievements!

Life is not a script arranged by everyone, and everyone is not an actor. Life, no dress rehearsal.

So, if you choose, just bear it silently.

"Roar!" There was a sudden mutation in the air, and a dragon eagle beast withstood the blow of the missing moon, and when it was dying, it was unwilling to drag this Qin Ge down. More fierce birds took the opportunity to attack, wanting to completely exterminate Qin Ge, a human being.

"Bell!" Missing Moon blocked the deadliest attack, and suddenly flew out of Qin Ge's hand, and after slashing an arc in mid-air, he stuck on the ground.

Followed by Qin Ge, he stubbornly withstood the attack of the first few fierce birds, and with the strength of the fierce birds' attack, he fell to the ground.

The sun is setting, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Qin Ge was falling, and it seemed to be setting with the setting sun. He was so tired, so tired, that the killing seemed to have no end, and the tired people wanted to sleep.

The wind was rolling in my ears, and I wanted a voice to say, "Sleep, sleep, sleep well." When you wake up, you'll be able to see your mother. ”

"Good boy, sleep ???"

Qin Ge closed his eyes???

Rumble!

There was a stir in the earth, and dust and mist were raised.

The ferocious birds did not rejoice in victory, nor did they let their guard down. The lives and deaths of countless of their kindred people have made them understand that the human beings they are facing are the most incredible people, and they cannot treat him as an ordinary person. As long as you are careless, death is not far from you.

The fierce birds circled in mid-air, and none of them dared to chase down.

The fierce beasts on the ground also did not move at all. They looked in the direction where Qin Ge landed, and they were all full of hatred, more admiration, and respect!

Respect for the strong, admiration for the proud and strong who have pride and are willing to protect themselves with death. Whether it is the Golden Crown Blood Sculpture or Qin Ge, they all have the capital to make all the living beings present respect.

You can insult someone, but you have to be able to admire someone who would rather be the enemy of the whole world and protect their pride and dignity.

Pride and dignity are more important than life itself!

The human heroes did not move, and even some humans were still secretly sad and praying secretly. Pray that this miracle-wrenching teenage hero gets back on his feet and stands up!

Stand up and fight again!

Fight the anger in my heart, fight the injustice of the world, fight all the enemies who have lost my dignity and humiliated my pride!

"Stand up!" Chen Qing clenched his fists and secretly prayed for Qin Ge.

"Stand up!"

"Stand up!"

More human heroes, praying in secret, became an encouragement in the open, as if they were not here to kill Qin Ge, but his allies, his backing, and even his audience.

The smoke cleared, revealing a little outline. The body of the golden-crowned blood-carved beast, on top. Qin Ge lay on the ground.

He seemed to hear his mother's voice, his father's voice, his eldest brother's voice, He Mei's voice, and Master Chen's voice.

The voice was, "Stand up——! ”

Like a man, stand up!