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Chapter 501 Bang, Bang, Bang!

In the sky, dragons, angels, and monsters are fighting frantically, and the blazing light of the yang electric cannon is constantly flashing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And on the outermost part of the headquarters, under the cover of snow, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the cold snow, twitching weakly.

In the depths of the white snow, a young face emerged as he struggled, gasping faintly and hissing as hard as he could.

Exhausted of all his strength, he climbed up from under the snow in agony, feeling the intense pain in his mouth.

Looking down in disbelief, he saw the ice ridge that pierced through Xiong's mouth, scarlet blood dripping along the ice cube that pierced his body from behind, and finally spreading into an ugly dark red on the snow.

Leaning weakly on a pile of scattered snow, he didn't dare to pull out the ice edge that ran through Xiong's mouth, the cold numbed his body, and also froze the wound, saving his life.

His palm struggled in his arms, and he found the walkie-talkie, which had already been infiltrated by the snow. He didn't know how many people were still alive under the devastating impact, or what was going on with the strange creatures in the sky.

But he still wants to live, which is the simplest attachment.

In the past, he used to dislike the iron lump in his hand, which was heavy and unusable, but now he didn't know how to thank this old fellow who had been neglected by himself.

Not afraid of water, not afraid of fire, bulky and strong, and can even be used as a weapon to smash people.

Who designed this walkie-talkie? That's good.

He smiled wryly and pressed the button, making a hoarse voice: "This is Sentry No. 4, please return to the ...... when the command hears it."

A shrill murmur interrupted his words, and his mind went blank as he stared blankly at the walkie-talkie in his hand.

Broken? Impossible, right? Are you kidding? That guy......

He fantasized that there was a dark-skinned middle-aged man on the other end of the walkie-talkie who listened to his flustered voice and laughed obscenely, and then felt a little angry.

How can you do that! It's excessive!

He raised his voice and shouted hoarsely: "Company commander, speak, company commander...... In case I die, what will I do with Lao Tzu's second-class merit! ”

Still no one answered, and he threw the black bump out of his hand as if he were crazy, like a grenade.

"Company commander, you bastard!" He was so angry that he was about to cry, and he looked up in pain, and then he saw a scene of despair.

At the end of his line of sight, the snow-capped mountains that usually need to be detoured have disappeared at some point, and behind the snowy mountains, you can see tearing marks like canyons, as well as vague ruins.

Their outposts...... It's ruined.

He could even imagine that the winged thing in the sky swung his sword so lightly, and the company commander who liked to swear, the nurse with white skin and big buttocks, and the guys who used to carry guns and laugh with themselves were all dead......

"I see, you're all dead......"

He muttered silently, muttering vaguely, as if crying, "Damn it...... Damn it...... Why are you dead...... What should I do with Lao Tzu's second-class merit......"

He doesn't care about that 'second-class merit', he just hopes that someone can respond to him, even if it's 'it hurts me to death'.

But all he could hear was a howling cold wind.

"Dog's Day...... You bastard......" He let out an angry growl in his throat as he looked up at the angel of death flying in the sky.

The force that sprung up from nowhere made him get up from the ground, raise the gun hanging from his neck, and pull the trigger towards the sky.

It wasn't until he shot all the magazines in a frenzy that he threw away what he was holding, and his throat seemed to be choking: "You son of a bitch...... Kill them all...... You're here to kill me! Come on! ”

The whole world seemed to be mocking him, no matter how angry he shot all the magazines and made angry sounds, no one responded to him, not even a single line of sight.

It was as if he had been hollowed out in an instant, he lost all his strength, fell into the snow, and felt that his eyes were getting darker and colder, and it was unbearable.

So, he suddenly realized that he was talking to himself, as if asking himself, "Am I going to die?" ”

"I don't want to die......"

He choked and struggled to get up from the ground, whispering his mother's name, struggling over the melting snow, dragging a trail of scarlet.

Where should I go? He didn't know, but he didn't dare to stop, he felt that if he stopped this time, he would really die.

Advance...... Advance......

He no longer felt pain, but was so sad that he wanted to cry.

The loneliness and sadness in Xiong's face continued to converge, and scarlet blood oozed from the tear glands in the corners of his eyes.

Vaguely, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, a very dark-skinned man scolding in Shandong: "Get up for me, fool!" Beware of Lao Tzu picking up your second-class merit! ”

He looked up in ecstasy, but he couldn't see anything, and the voice suddenly disappeared.

Tears finally remained on his numb face, and he wailed, "You are all dead! They're all dead! ”

Everyone was dead, and he was left alone crawling on the ground alone and in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to stop.

He roared in despair, like a wolf about to die, and wept bitterly.

Numb forward, desperate forward, unwilling forward......

Advance...... Advance......

Until finally, he could no longer feel his numb fingers, his cold body froze to the ground, and in the last moments before he fell asleep, he heard a sound like a drum, like a hallucination.

It's like a drumbeat, more like a heartbeat.

Smack...... Smack...... Smack...... Bang!

……

In the haze, it was as if someone had pulled him up from the ground and put a heavy, cold black sè flag into his hand.

Subconsciously, he grabbed the flag, and the whispers of countless people sounded in his ears: Forward! Advance! Advance!

So he forgot all the pain and despair, and walked on to the beat of the drum, shouting in his throat to the beat of a heartbeat.

He felt like he was back in the playground under the scorching sun, walking with everyone sweating.

Like the deepest dream, he wiped the water from the corners of his eyes, looked at and smiled at his comrades-in-arms who had once marched side by side with him,

Finally, gather like a crowd and move forward to the beat of the drums! Advance!

……

Click, click, click, bang!

The strange sound of the drum sounded in everyone's ears at that moment, like a heartbeat, passing along with the beating in the Xiong cavity.

And at that moment, the vast will above the heavenly dome gathered again, as if hearing the call of the drum, and as if feeling the unwilling cry of everyone.

Although it cannot be felt by the naked eye, there is a vast torrent above the sky that gathers from all directions again, turning into a sea of subconscious of all beings, converging again from the unreal, overlooking this battlefield of death, and setting off bursts of waves with the sound of drums.

The crow let out a tone of amazement and murmured in disbelief in Alsi's hands: "It really made her succeed!" ”

Alsi looked at Yuki, who was engrossed in beating the drums on all sides, and couldn't help but ask, "Madam, what is that?" ”

"It's a relic from another world." The crow smiled tiredly: "It can awaken the petrified brave and soldiers from their endless slumber and turn them into holy relics of the invincible array." ”

"As long as it is sounded in a certain rhythm and sequence, it can achieve all kinds of incredible increases and miracles with the goal of the whole group."

"In the final analysis, it is a sacred object that embodies the will of the entire race, and as long as it can be played, it will definitely be able to resonate with Alayya......

The crow looked at Youxi with a comforting look in his eyes: "An old friend gave it to me before he died, and I thought it might be lonely for a lifetime." I didn't expect that someone would really be able to ring it again. ”

"And what's next?" Alsi looked at the strange situation around him with some uneasiness: "What will happen next?" ”

"What's next?" The crow laughed happily, "Now it's time for Gaia to listen to the human voice." ”

As Youxi beat over and over again, engrossed in beating, the drums gradually echoed with the surging tide in the clouds, as if there were invisible clues connecting the two, turning into a complete whole!

And at that moment, it was like thunder, and the drums rang out thousands of times over the entire battlefield with the beating of Yuki.

It was as if countless people were shouting: Forward! Advance! Advance!

So Ying Hun holding the black sè flag in the void walked out, and beside him, countless blurred Linghun held swords in their hands and trampled on the drum.

Alayah's will was carried out on the banner, and over the plateau, the dead soldiers were once again returned.

Unwilling to end there, unwilling to die like this, they heard the sound of the drums from the land of the dead, and they answered the call!

The sea of sentient beings' subconscious minds stirred up violently with the sound of drums, injecting huge power into the slowly forming array.

So those who were unwilling to die stepped on the earth and let out a deep roar.

The drums continue to roar in response: pop, pop, pop, bang!

The array that emerged from the void was surrounded by pitch-black flags, moving forward on the plateau where there was a constant stream of fire and attacks falling.

The drums grew louder and louder, as if to bring everyone's hearts to a beat.

R-2's characteristic electronic voice suddenly sounded in Lixiao's ears: "Xiao, all the equipment set up on the plateau by the headquarters has suddenly been taken over by unknown signals. ”

Li Xiao raised his head and looked at the pale blue sè above the sky, he could not see the sea of subconscious that swept in, but he could hear the sound conveyed by the drums.

"Then leave it all to it, fool, and you can help too." Li Xiao smiled expectantly: "That little girl...... What kind of miracles can be created? ”

"I'm really looking forward to it......"

At the moment when the fool completely let go of his control, the surging power of Alayya was empowered, setting off a chirp between the two flames, and the fool suddenly had the illusion that he was engulfed by the flames of no sè.

Not only it, but Chu Xiang in the sky also let out a long dragon chant in an instant, opening his spirit and letting it converge into that torrent in the sound of drums.

On this day, everyone heard the sound of a low drum resounding throughout the sky, which was the echo of the sound of human anger!

At this moment, the rhythm of the drums suddenly changed, from the command to advance to the roar of attack!

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