Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fighting for the Future

The order for the assembly of the army has been issued, and the Southern Wilderness, the Green Star Dungeon, the continent of the Demon Abyss, and the vicinity of the Ark base have all begun to mobilize, and various transport planes and transporters are transporting warriors back and forth in the sky, and all the transportation capacity of the alliance has been mobilized at this moment.

Every warrior who participated in the battle said a final goodbye to his family, which would be the farthest and most distant battle for them, and if he won, he would be destined to go down in history and be remembered by future generations, and if he was defeated, most of the entire civilization would be wiped out, and no one would remember all this again.

But everyone knows it in their hearts.

This battle is not trivial, defeat is naturally the end of the whole army, even if they are defeated, I am afraid that not too many people will be able to come back alive to meet the honor, after all, the place they attacked is the lair of the Protoss, and it is the most mysterious, powerful and elusive place within the scope of people's cognition.

Drift Wind returns to his home in the Green Star Dungeon.

A cute little kid pounced on him for the first time.

"Daddy's back, Daddy's back!" as he spoke, he immediately climbed up Daddy's arm.

Drifting Wind laughed and lifted the child up directly, "Little one, have you been naughty at home lately, have you made your mother angry?"

"Good boy, mom is not angry!"

The child clung to his father's bandaged hand and refused to let go.

Liufeng's gaze fell on Lusha, who was standing next to him, he reached out and gently brushed the hair on Lusha's forehead, and then kissed it lightly on the forehead, "The family will be handed over to you." ”

Lusha pursed her lips tightly and looked at the man in front of her, "Are you ready to go?"

"Well, it's about to go, I don't know if I can ...... it"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lusa held on tightly to the drifting wind, tears falling like broken pearls, "I believe in Yunying, he will win, you have to come back, you must come back, I and the child are waiting for you at home." ”

Drifting Wind and reached out his hand, holding the child in one hand and Lusha in the other, and whispered, "Well, I'm coming back, and then we will be reunited as a family, and we will never be separated again." ”

Lusha didn't speak, just hugged her tightly.

After a long time, Liuli Feng took the initiative to let go of his hand, and then put the child on the ground, "I have to go." ”

The child seemed to feel something sensitively, and suddenly burst into tears: "Daddy hug! Daddy hug!"

Drifting Wind handed an exorcist stick into the child's hand from his arms, "Child, Dad has to leave to do a very important thing, and I can't always protect you in the future, so from today on, you have to make yourself stronger, you have to learn to protect you, and you have to learn to protect your mother, you know?"

Then, regardless of whether the child understood or not, he turned around and walked out.

"Daddy doesn't go, Daddy doesn't leave, Daddy comes back!"

The drifting wind walked outside the house, and his son's voice echoed in his ears.

He clenched his fists tightly and closed his eyes, then looked up at the dome of the dungeon, took a deep breath, and said, "Sorry, I've been waiting, let's go." ”

Dong Guixue stood outside the door in a plain gray suit, with more than a dozen different weapons stuck in his back, and beside Dong Guixue, there was a fat fat man, as well as dozens of elite members of the Demon Abyss Hand, all of whom were going to participate in the battle this time.

"It's time to make an understanding. ”

"I hope that the next generation can live in peace. ”

None of these people said anything more, they walked directly into the large force, and gradually went into the distance as the transport ship was raised.

Meanwhile.

It's not far from here.

There is also a picture of a father and a child separating.

"Dad, I'm going to go to war with you!" Yin Ling'er said stubbornly.

Yin Kai looked at his daughter, patted his shoulder helplessly, and said, "I know that you have grown up and have a sense of responsibility, but if you want to participate in a battle of this level, it is still a little too early, you stay at home and cultivate well." ”

Yin Ling'er's face was unwilling, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all.

She also knew in her heart that her strength was too weak, and with her current ability, even if she forcibly followed her father to participate in the battle against the sacred mountain, it would not have any effect on the battle, but it might drag him down because of it.

It's just that Yin Ling'er is unwilling, because several people of her age have participated in this battle, why do you want her to stay here.

"This battle exerts all its strength, and the combat power of our family's high-level and above will all participate in this battle, which will cause a vacuum in the family. As the only remaining descendant, you will be the head of the family and the patriarch from now on. Yinkai looked at his daughter and said, "No matter what happens in the future, you must go on with the strength of the family." ”

Yin Ling'er's vision suddenly blurred: "I won't let you down again." ”

Silver Armor nodded, and immediately activated a spatial magic weapon that he carried with him, and with the elite members of the family, he turned into a burst of spatial fluctuations and disappeared in front of him.

At the other end of the dungeon, a man in full armor was standing silently at the door of a moving house, and the house in front of him was tightly closed like an iron tower of a model car.

This person's name is Sinan, he came to say goodbye for the last time, but the people in the house don't seem to want to see him again.

"You still won't forgive me?"

"It doesn't matter, it's come to this, I just want to tell you that I love you more than anything in this world, whether it is now, before or in the future, everything I do is just to give you the best, I don't expect you to forgive me, but please take care of yourself. ”

"Goodbye. ”

After Sinan finished speaking, he pressed the sword on his waist.

When he turned around, his gaze sharpened, it was the fortitude of a warrior, and the belief that he would never move forward in the face of death, and he took a step and quickly left the place.

After about a few minutes, the door suddenly opened, and a beautiful young woman hurried out, she wanted to chase after her, but she could no longer see the other party, and finally stood in a daze in the wind.

In front of a lonely grave.

"Brother, how are you doing over there?" Yan Fenghuang spilled half a pot of wine on the ground, "Don't worry, sister, I'm going to avenge you, this time it's the last battle, I didn't think about coming back." ”

Lan Lin, the Lord of the Holy Sea, and the Priest of Shelan......

Almost everyone is saying their final goodbyes to loved ones, children, or close friends.

It seems that all mankind has never been so united, and everyone is full of the belief that they will fight to the death, because there is no way back in the face of the current situation.

Victory or destruction!

But the hope of victory is so slim that everyone realizes that they may never come back, and in the face of an unprecedented crisis, no matter how great the grudge or hatred has been, even if they have a grudge against each other, they must let go at this time, and then march towards the battlefield together to fight for the future.