Chapter 217: I'm Dignified! (5th Watch)
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At this time, the zombies in the core area of Kyoto city have basically been cleared.
And the roadside is also lively.
There are stalls everywhere, and there are bargains, but more are along Chang'an Avenue to Tianmen Square.
Because, today, where a big event will happen.
It even affects the future of the entire China.
In the past few days, Mo Yu's reputation has become more and more famous, but it is not until today, after the news of the major event that shocked Kyoto spread, Mo Yu's reputation can be regarded as completely known to everyone!
The Temple of the Gods openly wants to execute two pre-apocalyptic leaders of China who are admired by all people at noon today.
Hua Lao, Wang Lao!
After the news spread, even the Temple of the Gods itself, many of them clenched their fists.
Those two leaders represent China!
Even if the end of the world comes, the new era comes, and the old era is completely gone.
However, the three god incarnations bluntly stated that they would execute the two leaders, which caused the temple of gods to completely lose its prestige.
Or even lost the hearts of the people!
The people who were originally very optimistic about the Temple of the Gods, and the people who originally wanted to join the Temple of the Gods, changed their faces and completely stayed away from the Temple of the Gods.
In my heart, I was even more disgusted.
What does that mean?
Even if you are a god, you can't just slap Huaxia in the face with a red fruit.
In the Temple of the Gods, many people also straightened their waists completely after receiving the notice, gritted their teeth, and announced their withdrawal from the Temple of the Gods.
For a while, the atmosphere in the whole Kyoto was solemn, and even the small forces that fought for territory and fought each other stopped the dispute and stared in the direction of Tianmen.
The unprecedented cohesion, today, is completely back to the survivors.
No one is running out to hunt zombies.
There was no one either, hostile to each other, and there was no end to the fighting.
Everyone is rushing in the direction of Tianmen, and they either have a anger in their hearts, or they have a breath of unhappiness.
Kyoto, where the storm is surging, fell silent.
On the way, Mo Yu listened to too many discussions.
"The sword demon should be damned, if it weren't for him, how could Hua Lao and Wang Lao fall into such a situation!"
"Don't blame the Sword Demon, I have friends in the Temple of the Gods, Hua Lao and Wang Lao have long been arrested, they have been trapped in the dungeon, and they have even been injected with anesthetics, and they have never been awake."
"That's right, the Temple of the Gods has been deceiving us all along!"
"What temples of gods, all of them are chaotic ministers and thieves, Ye Lao Thief and Fu Lao Thief united with foreign enemies to launch a coup d'Γ©tat!"
"I'm going to save people, not for Hua Lao, not for fame, not for power, I'm for it, as a descendant of Yan and Huang, as a Chinese person, this breath in my heart!"
"I'm with you, it's not terrible to die, it's silence to be terrible!"
"That's right, the mountains have been silent for a century, because of silence, the mountains and rivers have been broken, the country has fallen, and the nation has even been silent, and I will never allow this kind of history to happen again."
"The rise and fall of the nation is the responsibility of the husband!"
"Count me in, although before the end of the world, I was just a strong criminal, and I almost ate the gun of the country, but I also have the patriotic spirit!"
The wind is surging, all are united, Kyoto Temple of Gods, today is your end!
Mo Yu also felt a sense of pride in his heart, clenched his fists, and walked quickly towards Tianmen Square.
At this time, on Tianmen Square, there are crowds of people, and the gate of Tianmen and Chang'an Avenue are separated on both sides, and they are separated by two worlds.
In front of the Heavenly Gate, the city tower that had already collapsed due to the battle between Mo Yu and Fu Erdai had been cleaned at this time, and an antique city tower had been re-established on the ruins, similar to the original Heavenly Gate, but had been changed to the Martial God Gate.
Above the city tower of the Martial God Gate, on the two pillars, two old men were tied to it.
By this time, the two old men had woken up, smiling and even nodding to the survivors across the way.
On both sides of the pillar, there were the high-level members of the Temple of the Gods, and they showed excitement on their faces, although the power of the Temple of the Gods almost collapsed at this time, but they understood that after the death of Hua Lao and Wang Lao, the world would be theirs after all.
Three demigod mana incarnations, sitting cross-legged on top of the tower, closing their eyes to recuperate and save mana.
Across the way, countless survivors crowded together, standing on the opposite side of Chang'an Avenue, watching this scene, everyone's heart was holding a breath of anger.
Yan Huang Hui, who was hidden in the dark, clenched his fists even more, waiting for orders.
A girl with a pure appearance and a slightly baby face looked at the bound Hua Lao with tears in her eyes, breaking free from the pull of the people around her.
"Yaoyao, don't make trouble, we have to wait for Mr. Mo to arrive!" Rong Tian pulled Hua Yao and said helplessly.
"Mo Yu Mo Yu Mo Yu, why hasn't he come yet!" Hua Yao said with tears in her eyes: "It's tied up there, but it's my grandfather!" β
Rong Tian sighed slightly when he heard this, and his heart was also full of hatred, squinting at the people above the city tower.
At this time, the time was close to noon, and the atmosphere in Tianmen Square was becoming more and more solemn.
"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost!"
A loud shout sounded, and suddenly, a middle-aged man jumped out of the crowd, his face was gloomy looking at Hua Lao and Wang Lao who were tied to the pillar, and said loudly: "The incarnation of the evil god, how dare you touch my Huaxia foundation?" Die for the nation, die a glorious death, I am dignified, is there no one with backbone? β
"Well said!" At this time, another person stood up and said, "Brother, it's good, I'm dignified, how can there be no one?" Count me in! β
"Count you in?" The middle-aged man sneered when he heard this, and said: "You want to be beautiful, this kind of thing that has been passed down through the ages and left a name in history, Lao Tzu has monopolized it!" β
As he spoke, the middle-aged man rushed directly across Chang'an Avenue and rushed to Tianmen.
At this time, the demigod mana incarnation above the gate of heaven closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, one of them opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the middle-aged man directly exploded and died, and his body turned into blood and flowed on the ground.
He was smiling until he died!
At this moment, the actions of the middle-aged man touched everyone.
"Leaving a name in history? Leave your grandma, the devil knows what your name is! The man who stood up suddenly had red eyes and said, "Nameless, how can I let you be lonely under the Yellow Spring?" I'm here for you! β
As he spoke, the man also rushed across Chang'an Avenue and pounced on death.
At this moment, countless people in the rear fell silent, no one said that these two people were stupid, and no one despised them.
Everyone understands that they are awakening everyone's blood with their lives!
What is the name left in history, and the name is glorious through the ages?
It's all!
In these last days, we don't know when mankind will perish, and we still want to be famous through the ages!
"I am dignified, how can there be no one?"
Suddenly, someone spoke again, and then quickly rushed in the direction of the Heavenly Gate, and finally died under the Heavenly Gate.
"I'm dignified, do I just let the three-headed evil god act recklessly? Sacrifice your life for the country, and die a glorious death! Count me in! β
"Yes, the backbone of my Chinese people has never disappeared, the blood of my Chinese people has always existed, and the backbone of my Chinese people will never break!"
"Kill, kill them a!"
"Isn't the dog dying? Who's afraid of whom? Brothers of the Justice League, rush with me! β
"Haha, this kind of thing, how can we be without our Xuanhuang Gang? Brothers in the gang, who are not afraid of death, follow me! I'll go first! β
"Take me one, Ben Lei Wu Pavilion, follow me!" (To be continued.) )