164.Chapter 164: I'm Old!
Du Mei was a poor woman, and Yang Tian didn't want to kill her, but when she was burned to death by Xiao Qinglong, Yang Tian didn't feel guilty in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although this woman's strength is low, but like a poisonous snake, she is lying on the side, looking at him coldly, when he is weak, she will come with a fatal blow, and Xiao Qinglong solved this trouble just in time.
Yang Tian fell into a deep sleep, and Xiao Qinglong also closed his eyes and remained motionless.
On this ice field, tranquility has returned, and only the howling of the cold wind remains.
The little green dragon did not fall asleep, every once in a while, it would open its eyes, take a look at the situation around it, and close its eyes again when it found that it was okay.
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In the City of Heroes, the warriors who saw the results of the battle finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The most powerful enemy was dealt with by Yang Tian, and the remaining Zichen Empire warriors were much easier to deal with.
Li Junyang, who got the result of the battle, smiled happily.
At this time, Li Junyang was in Wabo City.
This city is smaller than Ice City, but the warriors gathered in the city are several times more than Ice City.
Moreover, more than half of these warriors had come from other cities, and they were ready to participate in the battle with the determination of death.
After the news spread out, hundreds of thousands of people marched in major cities around the world, holding slogans asking the warriors in the city to go out to resist the alien attack.
The tragic situation of Ice and Snow City has shocked everyone.
Li Junyang and they made the right bet, and in desperation, each city sent warriors to transport the warriors to Wabo City or other cities near Ice and Snow City by special plane.
Everyone is not stupid, they know the strength of the Zichen Empire's warriors, if they don't unite, the Zichen Empire's warriors will destroy one city after another, and in the end it will be their turn......
Under pressure, many martial artists were sent out, but most of these martial artists were young low-level martial artists, and the strongest was only level six.
As for the high-ranking martial artists, because of their transcendent status, no one can order them, and they are still in a wait-and-see state.
This also shows that the higher the status of the warriors, the more afraid of death, because they have superior living conditions, such as money, beautiful women, mansions, status, power, everything, if accidentally killed, these things are gone.
This is also the reason why, when the world is in a state of calm, most of the high-ranking martial artists have fallen.
Although the leader was killed, thousands of Zichen Empire's warriors did not leave, because they were given the order to clean up the planet, kill Yang Tian, and bring Yang Tian's body back, even if the leader died, if the mission was not completed, they would be severely punished if they returned.
After leaving more than a hundred Zichen Imperial warriors to guard the women in the city, next, thousands of Zichen Imperial warriors continued to move towards the nearest Wabo City.
The preparation of human beings naturally can't hide it from the people of the Zichen Empire, but they don't care at all, except for the terrifying Yang Tian and the star beast on the Antarctic ice field, the rest of the human beings on this planet, they don't care about it at all.
The soldiers of the Zichen Empire were advancing very fast, and in less than an hour, they would rush to Wabo City.
The warriors of Wabo City are already making final preparations.
The common people in the city, especially women, children, and the elderly, have begun to flee in batches under the escort of some warriors.
As for the young men, everyone picked up their self-defense weapons, although it was useless to the Zichen Empire warriors, they would not let others slaughter them.
Li Junyang looked at the hundred teenagers in front of him and asked with a serious face, "Are you ready?" ”
"Ready!"
More than 100 teenagers, who were only sixteen or seventeen years old, replied in unison.
Li Junyang: The place where they are now is the playground of a small school, and more than 100 people are standing here, which seems very sparse, but the sound they make is very loud and loud, and it is heard far away.
These teenagers all knew that next, they might die, but in everyone's eyes, there was a scorching fire, a flame of revenge.
"Just get ready! In about an hour, let's start writing a suicide note! If you die in the next battle, your auxiliaries will send a suicide note to your family as soon as possible. And these last words will be made public all over the world! ”
After Li Junyang finished speaking, he tightened the ******** tied to his body to prevent the back from falling off during the battle.
This ******** is specially made, and in a small area, it produces thousands of degrees of heat, and even steel can be melted away. It should be no problem to deal with the quasi-dead star warriors of the Zichen Empire.
This was thanks to the dead Wang Haolong, who, according to the video he took, the members of the junior class calculated the weakness of that purple armor and specially created these explosives.
These teenagers have a good family background, otherwise, they would not have become a martial artist at a young age.
Of the more than 100 people, all of them came here without permission, and even their families didn't know about it.
Not far away, behind a wall, seventh-level martial artist Li Yuan saw this situation, and tears flowed out.
More than 100 people are still children! None of them are married, or they haven't been in a relationship, and they may usually be bullies in the city and hated by many people, but now, they come here with a mortal heart......
Why is that?
Li Yuan couldn't figure it out for a while.
Li Yuan couldn't stop his grandson Li Junyang, he just shook his head, sighed, and then turned around and left.
A few minutes later, the teenagers wrote their suicide notes.
"Next, let's deduce the battle process, the city wall ...... We're not going, it's useless to go, wait until they rush to the city......"
Li Junyang beckoned, the teenagers gathered around, Li Junyang made a start, and then everyone began to discuss how to kill the Zichen Imperial soldiers.
On the wall of Wabo, a woman in a red dress was very conspicuous, she was carrying double thorns and looking at the south with an expressionless face. In that direction, it won't be long before the warriors of the Zichen Empire will appear.
At this moment, in the heart of Lord Zhu Hong, Yang Tian's figure appeared.
She remembered the battle with Yang Tian that night.
"I was born before I was born, and I am ......old when you were born"
Zhu Hongyu muttered a few words that I didn't know if it was poetry or smooth words.
Zheng Dalong stood behind Zhu Hongyu, holding a silver-white spear in his hand, and looked at Zhu Hongyu quietly.
Zhu Hongyu's whispering voice was naturally heard by Zheng Dalong.
Zheng Dalong scratched his head and muttered: "Don't you just think you're old, it's too subtle to say it." ”
Zhu Hongyu turned around, looked at Zheng Dalong's eyes, and said, "Dalong, you better leave!" Wait, you'll die. ”
"I ......" Zheng Dalong looked at Zhu Hongyu's eyes, and stopped talking, but when he thought that he would die soon, he boldly said: "I want to die with you, hehe!" ”