Chapter 9: A River of Blood
At this time, many people had already fallen to the ground, and several corpses were directly smashed heads, and red and white brains were sprinkled on the ground.
"Die", Ye Ming used all his strength to smash the stone stick in his hand into the back of a goblin's head.
"Bang" This goblin fell to the ground, and was killed by everyone in an instant, and a green line quickly drilled into a woman's body, which was actually Qin Jian's wife, Shi Xuexin.
Ye Ming only felt that his heart was about to jump out, and he knelt on the ground panting heavily, his eyes were already red.
"And two!"
Swinging the stone stick with difficulty, the stone stick of more than 30 catties weighs like a thousand catties at the moment. The stone rod in the goblin's hand was waved, and ordinary people couldn't get within two meters at all.
"Leaves..." Zhou Yishan saw Ye Ming stand up again, clenched the stone stick tightly with both hands, and smashed the stone stick towards the goblin with all his strength.
"Smack", the two stone sticks collided violently, and the huge force shook Ye Ming to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. And the goblin, the stone stick came out of his hand, and its two claws burst open, and it sat on the ground.
Instantly surrounded by an angry crowd.
"Smack..."
"Hmm," the red and white thing splashed Ye Ming's face, and then, an eyeball fell on the ground in front of Ye Ming's eyes.
Red and white, this is a human eyeball, and until death, there is only longing and despair in the eyes······
Hopelessness and helplessness!
"Ahh Ye Ming jumped up violently and pounced on the last goblin, and at this moment, the goblin's stone rod smashed into a person's body at the end, and the body was instantly torn apart.
"Let's die!" Ye Ming pounced on him.
Kick the knee, lock the throat, the whole action is like flowing water, all in one go!
"Quick, kill it!" Ye Ming roared.
The voice did not fall.
A cold flash flashed, and a sharp dagger slammed into the goblin's skull, and then stirred it with all its might······
A thin green line, lightning-like into the white suit in front of her, is her, An Wei!
Turning around, he slowly scanned the battlefield, and there were corpses all over the field, many of them mutilated.
A river of blood!
Two lines of bloody tears flowed down his cheeks······
Ye Ming's body fell down on his back!
"Ye Zi, Ye Ming!" Two figures quickly caught him, the one called Ye Zi must be Zhou Yishan, and the other one was the female bodyguard next to Wen Wen, An Wei.
It's just that Ye Ming didn't know all this for a long time!
At this moment, I am really unconscious!
No one cried, and at this moment, they deeply realized that being alive is really a pleasure!
No one spoke, Zhou Zhou Shan and Qin Jian silently piled up the corpses of their dead companions, there were as many as fifty-four, of which eight corpses were blurred and mutilated, and the blood was mixed with brains, and they couldn't even tell who was who. Think about the fact that everyone was still gathered together during the day, and now, it is separated by yin and yang.
Everyone picked up a large pile of firewood and piled it up, more than two meters high. And the fifty-four corpses were neatly placed in the middle.
The air was extremely depressed, and a breath of death lingered in everyone's hearts, lingering for a long time.
It turns out that death is so close to yourself!
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"Ahem..." Ye Ming, who was in a coma, suddenly coughed violently.
"Poof..." A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Ming's closed eyes slowly opened.
"Leaves..." Zhou Yishan patted Ye Ming's chest, his eyes full of concern.
No one noticed that at the moment when Ye Ming woke up, everyone felt their hearts clenched together, and suddenly they were inexplicably relieved, and unconsciously, Ye Ming had become the backbone of their group, and even the scene where Ye Ming finally locked the goblin's throat is still vivid.
Ye Ming didn't speak, and with the support of Zhou Yishan and Zhang Yao, he stood up with difficulty, and his eyes slowly looked at the corpses piled up in the middle of the firewood.
Ye Ming knew what they were waiting for, and they also wanted to let themselves send these companions, although many Ye Ming couldn't name them.
Seeing Ye Ming looking at him, Zhou Yishan nodded slightly!
Taking a torch, Ye Ming staggered over to the firewood, his eyes were already full of tears.
"May your souls return to their homeland, and may you have a good journey in heaven..."
The crackling flames rushed up five or six meters high, and fifty-four corpses burned violently in the firewood.
"If one day, I, Ye Ming, swear that I will definitely return to my hometown with your ashes!" Ye Ming said slowly.
And when Ye Ming said this, eighty-one pairs of eyes gathered on Ye Ming's body. No one laughed at him for not being able to do anything and talking about dreams, I don't know why, they just believed in him, and he would definitely be able to do it.
"Leaves..." Zhou Yishan patted Ye Ming's shoulder.
"If one day, you must bring my ashes back..."
Ye Ming slapped Zhou Yishan's hand down.
"Get out, go back by yourself!" With that, Ye Ming turned around and stared at Yao Dayuan, who was shivering in the corner of the cave, this guy had been hiding here, unharmed.
"Why are you doing this?" Ye Ming stared at Yao Dayuan, eager to slap him in the face.
"Kill him..." I don't know who shouted.
"Why do I always make a bad move, why do you have to get involved!" Yao Dayuan said fiercely.
By now, the left and right were dead, and Yao Dayuan was no longer afraid, his eyes spewed out vicious sparks, staring at Ye Ming.
"You wouldn't have been able to achieve your dirty plans without me. ”
"Impossible, without you, warmth is already in my palm!" Yao Dayuan finished speaking, and suddenly felt a flower in front of him.
"Smack," his cheeks immediately swollen, and at the same time as he said this, Yao Dayuan suddenly remembered a person, a ponytail woman who had been following Wen Wen. Just a few hours ago, he had witnessed An Wei's skills.
"Yao Dayuan, listen well, since ancient times, beauties love heroes, I am warm, and it is the same!" Wen Wen raised his head slightly, looking at Ye Ming's back, word by word. Even if the face is covered with dirt, it will not overwhelm the country and the city.
Following the warm gaze, Yao Dayuan suddenly understood who the hero in the warm mouth was.
Actually, this is Yao Dayuan's real misunderstanding of warmth, the hero in her mouth means like Ye Ming, who is bright and upright, and can sacrifice himself for everyone, even if he is desperate.
Yao Dayuan stared at Ye Ming fiercely, his eyes unconcealed the greed for warmth.
"You go, although your actions are not too much to kill you a thousand times······" Wen Wen said coldly.
Zhou Zhou Shanhe Wenwen looked at Wen Wen fiercely, her words were equivalent to directly pardoning Yao Dayuan's major crime of indirectly killing fifty-four lives, and it was also directly blocking Ye Ming's possibility of making a move.
Zhou Yishan squinted his eyes, this woman in the entertainment industry is really unusual, she has the posture of replacing Ye Ming as the boss of the team.