"Up!"

Fang Mu, the leading student of the new generation of Izumo Martial Arts, broke off with a snort, and the black iron sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and shouted at the same time: "If you have the courage to dare to rush with me, give it to me!" Leave some people here and hurry up to break through that stone door!"

When the words fell, a dark gray sword light, like the light of hope that broke the hope, suddenly greeted the King of Satyr, and at the same time, the person moved with the sword, and Fang Mu's figure also flashed quickly, bullying him!

The crowd watched for a while, and then some people stomped their feet, brandished the weapons in their hands and rushed straight up, the blood stirred in their hearts, life and death were left behind, even if it was a painful desperate situation, so what?

Good man, dare to roar unyielding to the evil, what joy is there in life, and what is there in death?

They are the future of the human race, if they are cowardly, where is the hope for the future?

Even if there are thousands of grievances on weekdays, how can they withstand the rise and fall of a race?

Men, love when you should love, hate when you should hate, take it, and put it down!

Su Mu didn't go up, he was looking at the raised dark red stone.

King Satyr is powerful, he doesn't take these ants in his eyes in his eyes, he frolicks at will, doesn't take them seriously, and doesn't kill them and destroy them in one fell swoop!

And this gave them hope - to use this short time to find the way to open the stone door!

Time, racing against time, those who attacked bravely, they left their despair to themselves, and left hope to them, Su Mu's heart was as heavy as a mountain!

The Heavenly Eye Spirit Pupil opened, and Su Mu observed the raised stone, and at some point, his brows were already furrowed.

I can't figure it out, under the eyes of the sky, this stone is still an ordinary stone, and it has not changed in itself, and it doesn't seem to have anything special.

Could it be that we are looking for the wrong one, not this stone?

Su Mu thought of King Satyr's seemingly ridiculous words, this stone is where the mechanism is!

Is it because of the strength? King Satyr was so powerful that he could push the stone?

Su Mu thought about it, but still shook his head, since it is an organ, it should be a light road, if it takes a huge force to promote, how can you talk about the word organ?

And just as Su Mu was thinking, several tragic cries also sounded one after another.

King Sattyr was surrounded by a layer of black mist, and any attack that fell on him would always be engulfed by this black mist, and among the people, there was a person who majored in the flesh, that is, he waved the parts of his body that could be used as a weapon, impacting King Saty, except for making a "bang" sound like the sound of King Kong hitting iron, King Satyr just snorted a few times, and it seemed as comfortable as tickling.

Everyone is more and more desperate, the black fog can engulf the attack released by Yuan Mang, the powerful body is not afraid of physical attacks, the Satyr King who cultivates both inside and outside, is simply like an iron god, Ren Er Eight Immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers, I am naked, a cloud flies from the sky, and it reads "This is not a thing"!

The sword qi is like a net, the palm prints are flying all over the sky, everyone has used the stunt of pressing the box, all kinds of awesome special effects that only exist in the film and television are like a lot of worthless five cents, throwing them out in turn, "boom boom", "bang bang bang", "snort", like a festival blooming dazzling flowers, space shock, earth collapse, alternating between hot and cold, red orange, red, green, blue, blue, purple, straight to the point that I don't know what year it is in the sky and on the ground, in short, one sentence to describe - "the first chaos in history"!

However, there are some things that you don't have to pay for - even the cost of your life to gain something.

Just like at this time, King Satyr is like the craziest human meat grinder in history, everywhere he passes, blood mist is flying, one punch and one leg, all of them have their own aura of "fighting cattle across the mountain", the fist wind passes, directly shocking through the body of one student, and penetrating the body of three students in a row;

And this, the king of Satyr did not really move the killing machine, but was slowly torturing everyone's actions, just like "killing chickens and monkeys", constantly consuming the will of the rest of the people!

Maybe it's the idea that if you die anyway, it's a big deal to die, maybe it's the idea that you live with all your heart and soul just to have a heroic ending, maybe they're just forced to resist, maybe - no matter what kind of possibility, they can't change the fact that they are trying their best, knowing that they are invincible, but they also want to die this goatee who is not handsome and wants to pretend to be forced!

Qing Yu's body is already covered with bloodstains, and there is no longer the image of the gentle and elegant son in white clothes before, his eyes are blood-red, his hands are trembling uncontrollably, and the deep wounds that penetrate people can be clearly seen on the torn clothes, but his pair of green feather swords are still dancing stubbornly, making the beautiful green feather bloom, and letting this cold death also stain a trace of holiness.

Su Zhan, this honest and direct man on weekdays, bared his teeth, danced his sword, and his clumsy body was still shuttling in the black fog of death, standing up to the sky and never falling, he would think like this in his heart, there is the boss here, what am I afraid of? I die, the boss will avenge me! In this case, I did it!

Zhang Wuji, this young man who has always been lustful and pretending to be a gentleman in the sin city, his body flickered, constantly looking for an opportunity to stab a sword, the young master who was not talking about eating or talking about women at the beginning, where is there still the previous fragility and no ambition, the long sword in his hand, drew a cyan trajectory, the fog was misty, outlining his handsome outline, it turned out, I don't know when, the once weak boy brother, also became an iron-blooded man!

There are also many familiar faces, Yang Cangxuan, this man who was chic and admitted defeat at the beginning, did not protect his younger brother, an upright man, and now he has transformed into a more mature man, that black windbreaker, that calm and unyielding eyes, that fall again and again and stand up again and again Unyielding will, he used his life to witness his enlightenment on the road of martial arts, and finally, a "sneer" Ringing, this man, instead of looking down at the bloody hole in his chest, but for the last time in his life, he stabbed the sword that was raised high!

Until death, you will not disgrace the dignity of a swordsman!

I was born as a sword, and I died as a sword!

With a roar, Fang Mu, who was the first to issue a battle declaration, if he was immortal, he would be a genius of another outstanding student of the Izumo Martial Mansion, after looking up at the orange sky above his head with infinite nostalgia, at the last moment before he died, he chose to blow himself up!

There is a secret that he has been hiding without saying.

He was an orphan, and his parents were killed on the battlefield between Terran and Alien!

The wind is bleak, the rain is resting, on the road to the next life, I don't know if I can meet my parents again, and have a blood relationship between father and son, mother and son?

Tragically, when the last moment of life ends, what kind of nostalgia and memories will you have?

This group of Jedi knights used their lives to compose a hymn to the race, telling the world that they are immortal!

There were more than a hundred people, and in the blink of an eye, there were less than fifty left.

After all, King Satyr was injured under such a crazy attack by everyone.

"I am the King of Saty, the most handsome and temperamental King of Satyr in the world, humble and insignificant human beings, if you provoke me, I will bring down the cruelest divine punishment in this world, and you will all die!"

King Satyr was furious, and his repeated attacks caused him to be attacked unexpectedly, and he did not fully recover.

He felt that his majesty had been violated, and twice in a row he had suffered a great loss at the hands of this lowly group of ants, which had never been possible before!

Yes, he decided to kill them all!

Only in this way can he have nothing dishonorable in his life except for the imperfect thing of being sealed and imprisoned!

He is the most handsome and temperamental Satyr King in this world, and his majesty does not allow a group of ants to provoke at will!

King Satyr suddenly escaped from the attack of the remaining dozen or so students, jumped vertically, and jumped far away.

"You are all going to die! My name is King Satyr, give you the life and find that happiness!" King Satyr's gloomy voice slowly came out, and then for the first time, the goat's mouth showed a big smile!

Just when everyone looked at each other and was in doubt, suddenly, a terrifying palpitation as if the end was coming, suddenly rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts!

Rumble!

In an instant, a majestic momentum like the Last Judgment emanated from King Satty's body, but he saw that King Satty's hands were stretched out, and from his whole body, an invisible terrifying aura was gradually spreading in all directions!

"Satyr, Palm of Annihilation!"

A low voice slowly came out of the mouth of the King of Satty, and on the flat and comfortable palm, a terrifying gray aura slowly came out, covering the black mist palm little by little, a momentum that annihilated everything and destroyed the world was slowly released!

Like an angry tsunami, it is about to rush towards the fishing boat that shivers in the wind!

Despair spreads like a tidal wave!

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes showed deep unwillingness.

That's the end of it, before you have charged on the battlefield of that alien race, and you haven't let your name flutter in the legends of generations on the mainland, you are going to die like this?

Raising his eyes and looking at the ground, those dead warriors, their hearts are bitter, I'm sorry, your revenge, we, can't be avenged!

"We're done. ”

One of the remaining cadets muttered.

Under the strong pressure, they couldn't move forward at all, except to wait for death.

The crowd was silent.

"No, we still have hope. ”

A clean female voice sounded, but it was Song Piaoxiang who looked at Su Mu with closed eyes and a quiet face, and said calmly.

"Trust him, he'll save us. ”

Song Piaoxiang's gaze swept over everyone one by one, "Since we can't do anything, then let's pray for him together." We can't choose our life and death, but we can choose a belief. ”

Song Piaoxiang didn't speak again, still looking at Su Mu quietly.

"I believe it. ”

Leng Ming was the first to speak.

Qing Yu, Benjun, Zhang Wuji, Su Zhan, and Su Mu's team members, except for the dead Zhu Tao, spoke one after another.

The rest of the crowd looked at each other, and finally someone said, "I believe it." ”

"We believe it too. ”

Everyone spoke.

"I see!"

Su Mu suddenly opened his eyes, just like the belated white clouds after the first break of the shower, the sky seemed to be blue again!

"Long Xing, come here!

Su Mu whispered in an affirmative tone, in order not to let the King of Satyrs in the distance hear.

Although Long Xing was puzzled, he still stepped forward, and with a flash of light in his hand, he shot a drop of blood on An's dark red stone.

The crowd held their breath.

A second later.

"Squeak!"

The dark red stone moved slowly, the bulge on the outside slowly and automatically retreated inside, and the sound of a heavy stone door turning "creak" sounded, like a promise that waited for ten thousand years before it was too late, and a little light that was slightly revealed from behind the stone door was so charming and desirable, like the immortality that was handed down from generation to generation, and was revealing the eternal legend to everyone!

"Let's go!"

At this moment, "Annihilation Fist, out!", King Satyr roared and drank!

Boom!

Huge explosion, grand coming!