After finishing the secret training, Xie Sang closed his mouth, he didn't want to step into the abyss, death was impossible.

Seeing Xie Sang's appearance, and then at the other people in the dangerous village, Han Xiao sighed helplessly, except for Xie Sang, who was obviously unwilling to venture into the abyss, none of them were middle-level mages.

And even if the people in the dangerous village are willing to go into the abyss, what can they change? Can a group of ordinary people who are no taller than the middle rank seal the ancient king who created the kingdom of the undead?

However, this is their last chance, even if it is slim, they must try!

Just as Han Xiao was about to lean over and beg Xie Sang, Su Xiaoluo took the initiative to stand up.

"President, let me go!"

Seeing that Su Xiaoluo, who was no more than twenty years old and had no cultivation at the beginning level, took the initiative to stand up, Han Xiao's lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

"Xiao Luo, you ......" Xie Sang raised his hand, and finally put it down.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohou, who was silent on the side, spoke: "Village chief, let me ask you something. ”

"You say." Xie Sang said with some confusion.

"When I passed through Yangyang Village, I saw gray plum ...... hanging on the door of every house."

Halfway through Zhang Xiaohou's words, Xie Sang gave a reply, but he didn't know why, he was a little evasive of Zhang Xiaohou's gaze.

"Gray plum is a tradition that has survived in every dilapidated village, and hanging gray plum on the gate means that someone in the family has died."

Zhang Xiaohou noticed Xie Sang's dodge, it seems that the Yangyang Village incident may still have some unclear relationship with the village chief, but now there is no time to pursue this.

"If I'm not mistaken, a long time ago, Bo City and the Dangerous Village were the same ancestor. Moreover, I still remember that when my grandfather died, there were gray plums in front of our house! ”

The mysterious gray-robed man also added at this time: "That's right, Bo City was once a certain vein of the dangerous village, migrated to the south, and after thousands of years of multiplication, it finally evolved into the ...... of Bo City."

"I'm glad you have this kind of awareness!" Han Xiao sighed and said, "But after such a long period of evolution, you Bocheng people have mixed too many bloodlines, and it is really difficult to say whether you can guarantee the bloodline. ”

"No, it doesn't matter, it's better to jump down now than to be swallowed up when the Abyss descends on the inner city, not to mention, I didn't get swallow......ed by the spatial vortex when I stood next to the Abyss that day," Zhang Xiaohou had a smile on his face that was a little reluctant.

"If you go, I'll go too." Su Xiaoluo said in an extremely firm tone.

"Monkey, did you really decide you want to jump?" Mo Fan put his hands on Zhang Xiaohou's shoulders and looked at him with a serious expression.

"Brother Fan......" Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan, and his voice was a little crying, "Actually, I'm really scared, but I'm even more afraid that if I don't jump down, on the day the abyss attacks the city, you and Brother Qin, the instructor, everyone, and the entire ancient city, everyone will die."

If I had been left alone, I would have hated myself to death! Obviously, I have a chance to save you......"

There are wrecks and ruins everywhere, and he is the only one among the familiar people who survives, Zhang Xiaohou will never feel fortunate because he is the bloodline of Bocheng, but will live in guilt and guilt all his life.

Zhang Xiaohou's crying words echoed on this ancient bell tower, echoing in everyone's hearts and touching everyone.

Mo Fan originally wanted to persuade Zhang Xiaohou not to be a hero, but at this moment, he had been persuaded by Zhang Xiaohou in reverse.

MD, it's out, the little brother is on, if the eldest brother is still shrugging, do you want to go out to meet people, besides, early death and late death are death, it is better to leave the name of a martyr before death, in case he comes back alive by walking shit luck, he must not be regarded as a savior hero by millions of people in the ancient capital!

"Village Chief, if I say that I drank the Earth Sacred Spring, do you think anything will happen to me if I jump into the abyss?"

"I don't know much about that." This touched Xie Sang's blind spot in knowledge, and he really didn't expect that someone would be so tiger, and directly drank the holy spring of Bocheng Land, which is higher than the water of Kunjing, "But judging from the secret training that has been handed down, the Holy Spring of Bocheng Land should be higher than the water of Kunjing......"

"Brother Fan!"

Zhang Xiaohou just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Fan.

"Anyway, it's death horizontally and vertically, so I choose to die horizontally. It's just that there are candidates to jump into the abyss, but how do we break through the sea of the dead and reach the abyss? ”

"Hmph, I really thought we were vegetarians!"

"Don't worry, we'll find a way out for you!

”

Han Lin saw that all the high-level leaders were willing to give it a go, and there was finally a glimmer of luster in the empty child's hole.

"In order to prevent Salang from poisoning, I will personally escort them to the abyss!"

"President, you want to go with you?"

"Salang is hidden among us, and his evil will take advantage of the chaos to kill them, so let me protect them myself!" Han is silent like a cold winter, and there is no previous decadence.

"In that case, we don't have anything to say, all the high-ranking people who were imprisoned before were dispatched......" The military secretary Yaoting issued a designation.

"Good job, Zhang Xiaohou, our military region will be proud of you!" Feijiao patted Zhang Xiaohou on the shoulder heavily.

……

"By the way, President, what should I do with this Hujin?" The gray-robed mysterious man asked.

“…… Tie him to the bell......" Han Xiao said coldly, there is no point in killing this kind of person who has long had the intention of dying, it is better to hang him up.

Before the official operation, the lack of troops was still a problem, and in order to solve this problem, Shi Zheng came up with a plan that made everyone smell strange - let ordinary people go out of the city to attract the undead with the breath of the living.

"That's all there is to it, let's make the action public!"

"But after all, it's just ordinary people, they shouldn't be able to join!"

……

However, to their surprise, when the action was announced, many people soon signed up to volunteer for this extremely high mortality rate, and the number of people was even much higher than expected.

The rise and fall of the family and the country is the responsibility of the husband!

Even if they are just ordinary people, in the face of the crisis of the city's destruction, there will still be countless people who will bravely stand up and use their own flesh and blood to fight for that glimmer of hope......

When Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and the others saw the group of ordinary people rushing out of the enchantment, they were all deeply touched.

Their path to the abyss was paved with countless lives, and it was paved for them by ordinary people with flesh and blood.

……

When a large number of ordinary people appeared outside the city, the incomparably rich aura of the living suddenly attracted the attention of countless undead, and they could see that the sea of the undead was frantically surging towards them.

"All the Abyssal Team prepare!

Han Lone's deep voice echoed across the tall building.