Chapter 147: Confused
The war monster was originally an ancient god, but it was lost and became a demon because of the pursuit of power. Obviously, there is still a sacred aura around him, but his actions are cruel and tyrannical.
When trampled on like that, even the demons under his own tribe, I don't know how many of them became his subordinate ghosts.
At this moment, when she went to Li beside her, although her face was very white, her eyes were full of determination. From the moment she rushed out of the tribe, she didn't think about retreating, whether it was the identity of the clan daughter or the will of the tribe, they all supported her, supported her, and did her best!
And Yang Cheng suddenly thought of the dream he had before.
He was in a trance for the content of the dream, but he still remembered the occasional words, and he still remembered the feeling of eternal loneliness.
Endless eternal life, eternal life, although that kind of existence is supreme, what is the actual meaning?
What is the point of mastery, killing, blessing, recreation, rebirth, everything?
Just like the current war monsters, the current Li, one pursues supreme power, and the other pursues the survival of the tribe, so what is the point of their respective persistence?
It's really strange to think about this thing, it's obviously something that has nothing to do with it, but it will always be inexplicably connected, and even for a moment, Yang Cheng feels incomprehensible.
In other words, the existence of that dream, although I don't say it in my mouth, I always haunt it in my heart.
Even at this time, he obviously has the ability to crush all the demons in this face with one finger, but he didn't do this.
I originally came to bring back my daughter, but what does life or death, survival or death have to do with myself?
Why would I help Li now?
Yang Cheng thought seriously, just because when she visited her before, the gentle and caring smile on her face moved her, so she felt a little distressed for her. But this distress is just pity, but it is not love, nor friendship, so I stood here and stood by her side.
But what is the significance of this move in itself?
Since it is the Supreme of the Ten Thousand Worlds, then who can hurt the Supreme of the Ten Thousand Worlds, even if the opponent is like a tide, even if the opponent can destroy the world, he is still nothing more than a chicken and a dog in front of him.
Yang Cheng swung his knife mechanically, no one could stop the power of annihilation, what seemed to be an ordinary attack, but in fact it had the supreme power to cut off all vitality.
"If you retreat now, you may be able to save your life, if you are obsessed again, your life is in danger, don't you understand!"
Li scolded a little angrily, but Yang Cheng only responded lightly, still following her around.
At this time, he still cares so much about his people, where does this make people sigh?
The leaders of the two sides fought each other, and the situation on the entire battlefield changed again.
A dazzling light surging around the body like a tide of anger, when the head is pressed down, the sound of gold and iron resonance, sonorous into the ears and palpitations.
Li knew that he had no way out, and at this moment, he had no reservations in the face of the war beast. Seeing the short sword in his hand flying up and down, the terrifying power of the vast sword qi cut through the space, like a series of crossbow arrows shooting furiously.
And the war beast was also extremely strong, and the spear in his hand that was infected with karma was stabbed away, and it exploded and danced wildly, and it was very violent. The boundless earth and rocks flew upside down, and the surrounding space was twisted into a whirlpool, the air was heavy, and the vision was heavy.
Yang Cheng, on the other hand, quietly assisted, and whenever he felt that the situation around him was unfavorable to Li, he secretly resolved the disaster for him.
So from an outsider's point of view, the battle between the leaders of the two sides can also be regarded as a chess opponent, you come and go, after hundreds of rounds, the battlefield is about to turn into paste, it's a mess.
In this way, the combat power of the Jingwei clan was greatly stimulated again.
Although the number of people was very small, they were united, and there was no deserter on the battlefield.
The handover between the two sides this time was more tragic than the previous ones, the severed limbs and remnants were dripping with blood, and the entire air was filled with thick blood that could not be resolved, but at the same time, there was also a nameless fire burning in the tribe, if you must name this nameless fire, then it is more appropriate to call this nameless fire a war spirit!
They have an indomitable will, a fighting spirit and a heroic spirit that is not afraid of life and death, which is also the fighting spirit of the Jingwei clan!
Li Zhengzi fell into a bitter battle, and suddenly felt that the pressure suddenly lightened, and when he looked at it, he realized that there were more than a dozen figures around him who were fighting together.
"Father, Uncle!"
Li's expression was first happy, and then he was stunned.
"Why should my daughter's family show up on the battlefield, your father is not dead yet, go back!"
It was the roar of Li's father, and it was also the roar of the patriarch of the clan.
There was no time to even speak again, and the dozen or so figures rushed towards the battle demon beast at the same time.
And Yang Cheng could see clearly that in order to deal with the war demon beasts, the more than a dozen elders led by the patriarch all used secret forbidden techniques, and the overall situation may be determined, but the price paid is definitely not something that can be borne later.
The war is still going on, but Li is in tears on the battlefield, she pursed her lips tightly, and she didn't let herself cry.
Because she doesn't understand, there is a question that she never understands!
I don't know how long this war lasted and how much it cost merely, until the huge body of the war demon beast fell to the ground, and the demon army was defeated and fled, finally heralding the end.
Although he won the victory, the vitality of the Jingwei clan was greatly injured again, and there were still sixty percent of the combat strength left, but now it is good to be able to reach forty percent, if it bears another wave of attacks, this place will definitely be razed to the ground by the demons.
After the war, the patriarch again convened an emergency meeting.
And Li is now standing outside the conference hall, her expression is constantly changing, her delicate body trembles slightly, and her palms are too hard to hold, and her bones are pale.
"What are you going to do?" Yang Cheng asked softly as he stood beside her.
"You see, if it goes on like this, the Jingwei clan will soon usher in a catastrophe, I don't want to see that scene, I don't want to!"
When he said this, Li's eyes revealed infinite sadness and pain.
Yang Cheng didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only stand beside her silently as before.
Finally, Li Ying should have made up her mind, and after taking a deep breath, she walked firmly into the council room.
It didn't take long for Yang Chengcheng, who was standing outside, to hear Li arguing with the patriarch in the council hall, and the more they argued, the more fierce they became.
"Get out!"
It was an angry roar from the patriarch, and then it was Li who covered his face and burst into tears.
"Lai!"
Yang Cheng was worried in his heart, he just grabbed Li's sleeve, but she threw him away.
"Don't worry about me, don't worry about me!"
After breaking free from Yang Cheng, Li's figure quickly ran towards the back mountain.
Yang Cheng looked at the council hall, and then looked at the direction where Li ran, he couldn't say what he felt in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he also chased after the back mountain.