Chapter Sixty-Seven: We, Unwilling!

Inspired by Mo Zhan, everyone quickly climbed to the palace on the back of the Winged Lion King.

It wasn't until I climbed up the palace that I found that the palace was quite large, and the space inside was enough to accommodate more than fifty people, but there was no table or chair in it, and the surrounding walls were all covered with thorns, and the thorns were full of spikes, dense and terrifying.

"Sit tight!"

The Winged Lion King let out a low roar, flapped its wings, and began to take off.

During takeoff, there was a violent shaking, and many children began to lose their feet under this shaking and crashed against the wall!

One of the boys, who was the first to stand unsteadily, hit the spikes on the thorns head-on, covered his face and screamed in pain.

"Ahh

The boy's face was covered with spikes and wounds, and the blood was pouring out, and it looked terrifying.

But the other children couldn't control him, and at the moment they were also trying to keep their bodies balanced, and they saw what happened to the boy, and they didn't want to be like that.

Especially those girls, on weekdays, they take the most care of their faces, if they are disfigured, it will be even more terrible than killing them!

However, no matter how much they resisted, their bodies were still uncontrollable, and they staggered and bumped into the spikes.

However, the shaking only lasted and gradually returned to stability after a while.

After stabilizing down, I saw that almost all of them had injuries to varying degrees on their bodies and faces, but fortunately, there was no poison on the spikes, so there was no worry about their lives.

But the clothes all over his body were in tatters, and the blood stained them dark red.

Among these students, only two people were not injured, one was Mo Zhan and the other was Ye Bufan.

When the Flying Winged Lion King took off, Ye Bufan and Mo Zhan immediately stabilized themselves, no matter how violently the shaking was, the bodies of the two of them were always as stable as Mount Tai.

As for Luo Shaotian, he just went to Canglan Academy to challenge him, so he is not a student. Of course, even if he is not a student, with his realm of the Nine Rank Xuan King, his stable body is still more than rubbing, which is very easy.

Needless to say, Zhan Tao and Wu Qingting did not move their bodies at all, and their expressions were calm. was even more cold and ruthless to watch these children being stabbed and stabbed by spikes, and they didn't go to the rescue.

"Woooooooooo ”

Some of them, dressed in brocade clothes and far more graceful and luxurious than the others, had never seen such a scene, and they couldn't help but hold their heads and cry bitterly, and under the infection of the crying, the other injured children also began to hug their heads and cry.

"Don't cry for me! If you cry again, I'll throw you down!" Zhan Tao looked at the children who were still crying bitterly, his brows tightened, and he said coldly again.

"Is this what you call not a piece of rubbish, and it seems to me that you are still a piece of rubbish, a piece of trash!"

"I'm disappointed, disappointed that you can't even bear this pain, this little bit of blood. If you go to war in the future, you will be wounded more, you will shed more blood, and you will even lose your lives!"

"This little pain, this little blood, is nothing to the cruel battlefield, and your enemies will not show mercy to your men because you cry. They will only kill you with their cold swords, and then step on your corpses, walk in front of your loved ones, and kill them without mercy!"

The more he spoke, the colder Zhan Tao's expression became, he clenched his fists, and a fierce momentum surged out from his body, sweeping through the entire room, and roared angrily.

"Tell me! Would you like to watch your homeland looted by the enemy step by step!"

Every word and sentence that Zhan Tao said was deeply imprinted into everyone's heart.

After everyone heard what Zhan Tao said, everyone was ashamed of their fear just now, especially the few children who cried bitterly just now, after Zhan Tao said these words, they lowered their heads in shame.

"I don't want to!"

It was still Mo Zhan who took the lead in standing in front of the crowd and roared angrily.

As a disciple of the general, he has seen much more than these children, Zhan Tao said this to tell them how cruel the battlefield is, and he is no stranger to the battlefield.

When he was eight years old, his grandfather, General Mo, took him to the battlefield several times, and the first time he went to the battlefield, he killed an enemy.

At that time, General Mo brought an enemy war criminal to him with an unusually cold expression, threw a knife at his feet, and then said to him in an unusually cold tone: "Kill him." ”

"Grandpa, why did you kill him? Let him go, isn't it?"

But at that time, he didn't even have the courage to pick up a knife, and he didn't understand why, his grandfather wanted him to kill this person, and even asked General Mo to let this person go.

And General Mo said coldly to him.

"He is the general of the enemy country, if you don't kill him today, I will let him go, but it is very likely that one day in the future, he will lead more troops to hunt down the innocent people of my Wukong country, and use it to avenge the humiliation of today's prisoners, including even killing me. If you think about it, do you want him to die, or let him go, and wait for him to lead thousands of troops to come and torture and kill my innocent people in Wukong, or torture me. ”

After Mo Zhan's inner struggle, he finally mustered up the courage to pick up the knife, then roared angrily, closed his eyes, and slashed the war criminal general to death with a frantic expression.

Later, he resented General Mo for a long time, and also resented why he grew up in the Jiangmen family, but as he and General Mo went to the battlefield again and again, he saw one life after another, dying under the iron hooves of the enemy, and most of those people were innocent people.

These people are defenseless, but they are frantically hunted by the enemy, and they have no power to fight back!

After seeing the enemy hunting innocent people frantically and cruelly, he went crazy, he was angry! From that moment on, he swore angrily in his heart that in this life, he would swear to defend his homeland to the death and kill all enemies!

"Tell me! Would you like to see your loved ones die in front of you!"

Seeing that Mo Zhan was the only one to answer, Zhan Tao couldn't help but shout again! The fierce momentum turned into an extremely cold air, and this cold air attacked those children with a hint of blood.

Zhan Tao's words also pulled everyone back from their distraction, and when the children came back to their senses, they clenched their fists in anger, although they were idle, they only cared about eating, drinking, and having fun every day. But, who wants to watch their homeland being breached by the enemy, and who wants to watch their loved ones die tragically under the enemy's sword?

After imagining the scene in their minds if their relatives were killed by the enemy, almost at the same time, everyone's expressions became crazy, their faces were red, and their eyes were even redder, although they had not cultivated, they had not been to the battlefield like Mo Zhan, and had never seen war.

But at this moment, almost all of them had a cold murderous aura surging out of their bodies, and this murderous aura even made Ye Bufan feel a little moved.

"We, I don't want to!"

Under the murderous aura, all the children had green tendons on their necks, roaring wildly, their voices unprecedentedly neat, unprecedentedly passionate and generous!

"Good!"

Zhan Tao nodded and shouted loudly, then pointed to a direction not far away with the finger of his right hand, and said loudly again: "There, is the border of my Wukong Country, in front of the border, there are tens of millions of enemies, who are staring at our Wukong Country, tell me!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Everyone roared madly three times again, three "kill", one higher than the other, and one more murderous and cold.

After the three shouts, it was extremely cold and murderous, and even the surrounding air was frozen and condensed.

Ye Bufan's eyes widened, and he looked at these children in shock, you must know that these children are only more than ten years old, and the number is only thirty, but they can exude such a cold murderous aura.

Although this murderous aura was extremely cold, it seemed to have an inexplicable momentum, infecting Ye Bufan.

Under this murderous aura, under this momentum, he seemed to see his former self, silently pulling out one threat after another hidden in the dark for the country, and killing one heinous evil person after another for the people.

Also under the infection of the momentum, Ye Bufan also secretly clenched his fists, and secretly said in his heart: "I, I don't want to! One day, I want to reach the peak of the Xuan God Realm and build this world into a peaceful world!"

He has long been integrated into this world, and this world is like a second home for him, with relatives and friends. How could he be willing to watch his family and friends die one after another by the enemy's sword.

He had witnessed the cruelty of war more than a hundred times, and every time he looked at the corpses on the battlefield, his heart ached, and he resented, resented that he did not have enough strength to stop this.

He resented, resented those who arbitrarily declared war for their own selfish interests, regarded war as a kind of child's play, and even more so regarded the lives of many innocent people as child's play.

However, he couldn't stop it, and he didn't have enough strength to stop it, so he could only stupidly watch the war break out again and again, and watch many lives pass by in the war one after another.

But here, in this world, fortunately, he has a mysterious Xuanqi, can practice, can become a strong man, can have enough strength, and after learning that this world also has a cruel war, he has already made this vow.

For, heaven and earth set their hearts to stop the war!

Make a name for the people and stop the war!

For, open peace for all generations and end the war!

In this life, God blocks and kills God! Buddha Dang*!