Chapter 31: Fight to Fame! (Medium)
The roar resounded through the sky above Crane, and those who had already been awakened subconsciously looked up through the window, and then saw an unforgettable picture in this life-
The storm swept through the sky, enveloping the entire city, the huge blade of the Dao Dao was entangled in the storm, and the black shadow enveloped all the three hundred undead warriors, and the undead above the three hundred knights struggled in the storm, but they did not have the slightest power to fight back and were cut into fine powder by the terrifying blade, the roar of the undead was suppressed by the chant of the wind, and the bone powder was scattered all over the sky, under the moonlight, Yuan Youdou raised his head, and his gentle face was full of palpitating domineering.
Brush!
In the midst of the storm, a dark mark flashed, and a crack was torn out between the feather blades, and the man in the black cloak broke free from this gap, his expression was extremely embarrassed, his cloak was torn open, revealing a face hidden under the hood, not deep and handsome, but faintly seemed to have a tendency to rot, which made the scalp tingle.
"Really...... Outstanding will!! β
The man tore off the hood from his face, revealing his rotten face, the ice-blue light burning in his eyes, and among them was the tenacious will to die without regrets, which was moving.
"Junior, you are very powerful, but I also have a reason to fight for it!"
"Junior?"
Yuan Youdou's expression changed slightly, the man on the opposite side had already spread his arms, and there was a dark aura on the Hidden Blade, which was obviously a rotten and ugly appearance, but it revealed a heroic and firm aura, and said hoarsely:
"Yes, I was a human, I fought on the Terran frontier, but I now belong under the wings of Dusk."
"The power and elements of the world are conserved, and when many races reproduce to the extreme, it is also the day when our world is closest to destruction, and therefore, for the future of this world, and for our human race to still reproduce, the descendants of the future still have the resources to survive, life and death, must be kept constant!"
A slight pain appeared on the man's face, and his voice paused slightly, but it disappeared in an instant, and his voice was still cold and resolute:
"For this purpose, even if I have to cut the butcher's knife at my juniors, my race ......"
"I'll do whatever it takes!"
"Save the world by killing, and our righteousness has no haze!"
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦ Killing to save the world? β
The battle bow in his hand was raised, and the young man looked at the opposite side to break free from the storm, covered in wounded black shadows, his expression changed several times, and finally turned into a surging rage, like a thunderous fury in the bowstring trembling sound, several arrows turned into storm streamers and shot towards the black shadow, each arrow carried a terrifying power that was already above the rank of the sage, even the man's expression changed slightly, and his body suddenly disappeared into an afterimage, but a figure was faster than him!
Brush!
Yuan Youdou's body suddenly appeared behind the man, the huge war bow in his hand was like a war knife, slashing horizontally, and the two hidden blades slashed together, the will and power contained in the bow body made the man's body tremble, and he was slammed into the sky by that force, but the always gentle Yuan Youdou seemed to be crazy at this time, and he attacked the man with a decisive momentum, and the young man's angry roar resounded throughout the night sky-
"Kill to save the world?! Why?! β
"Everyone here, everyone is trying their best to live, even in the troubled times, even in the face of life and death, even if life is like grass, even if it is humble as dust, even if it bends its backbone because of life, even if it cries bitterly at night, but everyone is doing their best! Do everything you can to survive!! β
"Now you tell me that you want to kill them for the sake of a possible crisis?"
"Because a sentence deprives everyone of their efforts, everyone's struggles, and everyone's hopes for the future? I ask you, why!! β
Rumble!!
With a roar, the fist wrapped in the will of the wind smashed through the blockade of the Hidden Blade, and the pitch-black blade tore two hideous wounds on Yuan Youdou's arm, but his fist also slammed into the man's abdomen, the latter's eyes suddenly dilated, and his body was lifted high like a broken sack, and the black gold feather blade behind the young man gently fanned, and the wind gathered under him.
"Everyone has the right to live!"
The young man's eyes were cold, and his soft black hair danced wildly in the wind.
"But now, you don't understand!"
Sneer!!
The bowstring was pulled apart in the air, and the war bow that had been inherited for hundreds of years let out a thunderous roar, and the Dao streamer shot out, directly penetrating the body of the black shadow, crushing it into a piece of rotten flesh in the air, and then it was rolled into powder by the fierce storm, and Yuan Youdou exhaled with a complicated expression, but at this time, an inexplicable chill suddenly appeared behind him, causing his pupils to contract suddenly, and the next moment, another soul directly entered his will.
'Leave your body to me!' β
In the cold voice, another large number of memories poured into Yuan Youdou's mind, the dead and lonely killing, the decision after one person was broken, it was enough to be called a heroic epic, a life that was sung by people! Yuan Youdou's expression suddenly became hideous and distorted, his brows were furrowed, and his body trembled in the air.
Within his body, another brutal battle unfolded.
His opponent is the king of killing thousands of years ago, the lonely human watchman, who experienced countless battles thousands of years ago, and he is just a half-demon like grass, but he inherited the power of the previous generation, almost the moment the two souls came into contact, the part belonging to Yuan Youdou was fiercely suppressed to the corner of the soul, it was too strong, and the soul on the opposite side was stronger than him in terms of will and purity, and it was almost powerless to resist......
But......
I don't want to give up at all!
Yuan Youdou's hands trembled and clenched, his eyes widened, and his expression was hideous.
How can it! How can you give up! How can I be occupied by such a person!
How can it!
I finally came to this world, and the life I finally obtained was just one step away from my dream, how could I live up to it! How can you give up!
I have been given trust, I have the hope of the deceased, how can I give up? How can you retreat, how can you be afraid?! Even if he was the King of Killing, so what?
"Ahh!!h
In the crazy roar, the surging wind and the murderous aura of rage rose up at the same time in the sky of the source of the fighting body, the young man who was wrapped in it was already crying blood, the collision between the souls did not have the slightest luck and tricks, every step is a collision between souls and souls, is a contest between faith and will, the loser can only be scattered, completely collapse and disappear in this world.
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"Hand of Hell!!"
In the angry shout, the palm burning with terrifying flames suddenly lifted, holding Timothy directly in the palm of his hand, the Ibaraki boy sneered, his palm slammed down, and the flame giant fist holding the Blood Count immediately fell heavily to the ground, and the strong power entered Timothy's heart, making his face suddenly pale, and there were bursts of sharp pain like tears coming from every part of his body, making him unable to move at all, and in the heavy gasp, the blood clan tilted his head with difficulty, Looking at the flames burning on the ground around them, the other blood clans who were already motionless showed a miserable look on their faces, and said with a smile as if crying:
"It's over, it's all lost......"
"This is how it ended? This is how it ended! β
Snort -
At this moment, a small voice sounded, Timothy's expression changed slightly, his pupils dilated slightly, and a brilliant firework bloomed in the night sky reflected in his scarlet eyes, and the firelight was scattered, forming a huge claw shape, and there seemed to be blood oozing from Sen Rui's claws, giving people unspeakable fear.
"It's ......"
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Rumble!
A cyan streamer slammed into the werewolf general's chest, the angry eyes lost the last brilliance, the figure shook slightly, and fell directly to the ground, losing the last breath on the tall body, and behind him, the silver wolf had been bound by blood-red ropes, his eyes were scarlet, and he struggled and roared, but because his mouth was also bound by ropes, he couldn't make a sound at all, and he could only hear a whimper full of pain and sadness, The forehead slammed into the ground, and in a matter of moments, the silver-white fur became a mess, oozing red blood.
Click!
At this moment, a broad palm slashed at the neck of the silver wolf, the latter's reddened eyes became dazed, his body shook, and he fell directly to the ground, and the Qingfang owner on the side withdrew his palm, and after shouting Amitabha, he sighed: "It's really difficult to distinguish right from wrong in things between races......
The cold woman on the side shook her head gently, held a green lantern in her hand, and said lightly: "Therefore, we only need to protect our own race, only life and death, there is no right or wrong." β
"Just ......"
Qing Xing Deng looked up at the claw marks that were still extremely conspicuous in the sky, and his expression was slightly condensed:
"It doesn't look that simple......"
Buzz Buzz......
The murmuring voice of the Qingxing lantern has not yet fallen, and the hideous claw marks hanging above the sky suddenly brighten, and the breath as pure as the moonlight rushes down, and an extremely beautiful silver-haired woman phantom appears in the sky, calmly looking down on the war-torn city below the silver moon, those eyes seem to have seen through the world, which makes the Qingxingdan's heart suddenly burst.
The moonlight scattered gently, and the blurry light also made the earth below become blurry and dreamy, before a certain invisible line, it was the original Crane City, but after this line, the earth became distorted, and a hot and dry whirlwind whistled in an instantβnot at all like the air flow from the night city, the kind of breath that almost roasted the flesh and blood of people, it was simply from the hottest desert in the world, with the will to burn everything, roaring in the quiet night!
Stomp, stomp!
The quiet footsteps were like war drums, and a straight werewolf warrior wore gorgeous armor, holding a scimitar and stepped out of the twisted world, their demeanor was wide-eyed, and the momentum was majestic, as if the place where their banner was fluttering was the realm of kings, and the fanatical battle intent rose to the sky, turning into a hideous wolf, revealing their hideous fangs to lock the city in front of him.
"My lord! Is this our enemy in front of you?! β
"Hahaha, I can't help it! I'm going to kill !! β
In the roar full of murderous intent, an extraordinary military general rushed out of the werewolf camp, roaring and roaring, that kind of fierce and brave aura, which made people look sideways, in the roar of these generals, these werewolf warriors accelerated their pace, like mercury rushing towards Crane City, Ibaraki Boy clenched his steel teeth, raised his palm, and the roaring hell flames burst out.
A city with seventy percent of civilians, facing the charge of an army that is not afraid of death, what the outcome is, he knows very well!
But......
"I've taken a step back......"
"No more retreat!"
"Ibaraki can retreat, but the will to swallow the wine, one step, not one step backwards!!"
In the angry shout, the body of the Ibaraki boy suddenly turned into a flame and rose, stepping on the city wall, and the flames were like streamers frantically dropping towards the enemies below, but even if he had tried his best, it only delayed the movements of these werewolf elites, and the ghost king's eyes were split, and his chest was full of resentment.
You can't lose!!
No!
In a certain house in the city, a young man put on leather armor, drew his one-handed sword hanging on the wall, and walked towards the door with a solemn expression, and in the footsteps, a soft, even weak sobbing voice sounded behind him:
"Really...... Do you have to go? β
Trample~
The man's footsteps paused slightly, and a trace of struggle appeared on his face, but in the end he returned to silence, raised his palm and stroked the door, and his voice sounded softly:
"Well, it's okay, I'll be back."
"In the future, remember to keep warm when you go to bed, cover yourself with a quilt, and add more salt when cooking...... It's time to change your temperament, don't be so soft, it's easy to be bullied, you know? Who will dare to laugh at you in the future, scold you fiercely, and beat ...... hard"
The voice of the words gradually became weak, and gradually became choked, the man's five fingers clenched the long sword, his body trembled slightly, his mouth opened, and his voice was hoarse:
"I'm sorry ......"
"I love you."
Hula!
The door blocked by the magic array was opened with a bang, and the man rushed into the street with a long sword in the woman's blurred vision, but at this time, the street was no longer the battlefield of the previous strong, and countless warriors of different races were shocked to find that a man rushed out of every house, their strength was weak, but a certain momentum in the body made the most cruel warriors depressed, these people gathered into a vast ocean, and they were also covered with transparent armor, rushing towards these at least knight-level aliens!
People are strong because of what is behind them. You are afraid, you are afraid, you are trembling so much that you want to cry loudly, you want to faint instantly, but the people behind you, the feelings in your heart make you cry and wave the weapon in your hand, and you are afraid to launch a decisive charge!
Weird, right? It's weird, but that's what humans are!
"Kill!!"
In the roar, an escaped blood clan tore his hands and directly penetrated the chest of a middle-aged man, the latter looked stunned, but the next moment, a crazy look ignited in his eyes, roared, and directly hugged the waist of the blood clan with both arms, the power made the blood clan's expression change suddenly, and he couldn't break free for a while, but the next moment, two power fluctuations that were not weaker than him hit his body fiercely, brutally destroying his body directly, Immediately afterward, several broken weapons pierced directly into his body!
The Bloodclan stiffened his head, only to see the weak humans looking at him with red eyes, desperately stabbing their weapons into his vital point.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!
Poof!
The Blood Clan lost his breath, and the man was also unable to fall, and was caught by a tall 'man', and the monster soldier in armor watched the man in his arms lose his breath, and his body trembled slightly.
It was his first human friend.
Just because he was fighting with other enemies, he couldn't be rescued, so he died in front of his eyes.
"You take a little rest......"
The mercenary laid the man flat on the ground, his body slowly straightened, he only had the strength equivalent to the knight level, he was just a basic soldier on this battlefield!
But he had never had such a thirst, blood and killing!
Zheng!
"Kill, ahhhh
In the angry shouts, the mercenary's momentum changed, holding a long knife, rushing towards the enemy like crazy, and at the same time, countless werewolves finally broke through the blockade of the four city walls and began to rush into the city of Crane, the increase in the number of enemies brought greater pressure, Charles suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, full of unwillingness, and he spoke:
ββ¦β¦ I don't want to think that the lady of the moon will actually descend to ......"
Sensing the frenzied influx of enemies, Charles's heart felt a sense of despair and unwillingness, this situation was almost a certain death, and the city of Crane would inevitably be submerged in a dozen breaths, as easily as a tsunami drowned the rubble.
But...... How willing?!
How willing?!
The gods would interfere in the battle of the world?!
"Oh? What does this seat need to report to you, a mere human being? β
"This city, this seat wants, and it will fall into the hands of this seat."
The cold voice sounded in Charles's ears, and the huge concussive force made the internal affairs officer, who was already in an overdraft state, turn pale, blood gushed madly from the corners of his mouth, despair and self-blame filled the latter's heart, but the next moment it turned into madness, the already unruly young man wiped the corners of his mouth heavily, and said with a cruel smile: "God? β
"Just a clone, Stinky Bichi!!"
"Lao Tzu ......"
Rumble!!!
At this time, a terrifying power fluctuation suddenly appeared, and the next moment, the pupils of a werewolf general who was roaring suddenly shrank, and a long sword pierced his heart simply and roughly, and then he twisted and pulled it out with great skill, and the other broad palm grasped the werewolf's neck, and directly used it as a sledgehammer to slam the surroundings, more than a dozen werewolf warriors flew up like garbage, and a white-haired old man wearing silver-white armor held a long sword and strode forward.
"How dare you extend the hand of the so-called gods......"
"I'll dare to chop it off!!"
Brush!
The long sword swiped down, and the long sword of a werewolf general next to him was directly cut away, and the old man held the werewolf's head in his hand and smashed it heavily on the ground, and the werewolf struggled a few times and lost his life.
The long sword in his hand was raised, pointed at the gods in the sky, and roared:
"If you want war, then we will give you war!!"
"Scarlet Cross, Admission !!"
The roar rose sharply in the next moment, and a huge saint-white teleportation array unfolded behind him, and a group of knights in silver-white armor held long swords and chanted knights' proverbs loudly, rushing into the battle array, and in an instant, bursts of blood light were set off.
Charles's expression changed suddenly, his original plan to burn the jade was instantly dispelled, and a certain emotion surged in his heart, his eyes widened, and he stared at the void -
It's not close!
It's just a little bit close! It's okay, it's okay......
WhewW......
The wind blew gently past his ears, and his hair, which had already been wet with sweat, felt a trace of coolness, which calmed down his anxiety a little, but at this moment, his expression changed slightly-
It's a closed environment, how can it be windy?!
Not only here, but on this battlefield, whether it is a fighting knight or a roaring alien race, they all feel a clear soft wind, as if the whole city is plunged into the chanting of the wind.
Shocked, strange, uneasy, and full of emotions, Ibaraki Boy suddenly raised his brows, and his expression changed slightly.
"Ahh!!!h
Angry roars and roars erupted in the next moment, and the whole heaven and earth, all beings belonging to the concept of 'wind', became turbulent and excited, yes, excited!
Countless storms lingered around Yuan Youdou, as if he was supporting his own king, the young man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily:
"I am the source of Youdou, the lord of the charm and the !!"
The power that belonged to the king of the hundred ghosts was enveloped in an instant, and every youkai felt the inexplicable connection that was connected together, and the desire for power and destruction surged like never before.
At night, it is the night of werewolves and moons, and it is also the world of youkai!
So-called............
Hyakki Night Walk!
Brush!
Genyoudou opened his arms and laughed loudly: "Youkai, dance under this body!!!"
"Kill, ahhhhh
The terracotta warriors shouted angrily, and their strength climbed directly to the peak of the knight level, killing the opponent with a sword, and this is not an isolated phenomenon, countless monsters broke through the existing barrier in the roar, and the eyes of Charles in the house suddenly lit up.
The hoarse voice sounded in the Ibaraki boy, in the Qingxing lamp, in the ears of every human monster:
"Charge!"