Night's Watch Headquarters.

A huge black-and-white photograph of an old man is placed in the central square.

Flowers, candlesticks, tributes, banners, etc. are arranged all around, and a layer of desolate black and white is shrouded in all sides.

All the night watchmen lined up in a neat line, dressed in black suits with white flowers on their chests, with sad and serious expressions.

The sad music flowed slowly, and everyone's tears swirled in their eyes along with the song.

"Elder Sun, the former first person in charge of the Night's Watch Headquarters, a high-level Night's Watchman, and a fourth-rank peak martial artist, died in the battle with the fifth-level shape-shifting beast Qinglongren two days ago!"

In front of the stage, Wang Xiong, the captain of the junior night watchman, was wearing a suit and sunglasses, holding a microphone and said slowly: "In order to protect the new generation of young warriors, even if Sun Lao is over seventy years old, he still rushed to the battlefield in person, and finally did not hesitate to use the Great Buddha Blood Bloodline Forbidden Technique to seriously injure the Qinglong people."

As he spoke, his voice choked: "For more than 30 years, Sun Lao has been making great contributions to the headquarters of the Night Watch, and the Night Watch has always taken the lead, going to the battlefield many times to kill the Alien Beasts, in"

Wang Xiong choked up and told the past deeds of Sun Lao before his death.

So the memories of the dead attacked everyone again and again, breaking their last line of defense.

After all, everyone in the Dragon City Night's Watch Headquarters had really seen Sun Lao and knew his deeds.

I also respect and admire Sun Lao from the bottom of my heart.

The next moment, some people cried bitterly, some people raised their heads and wept silently, and some people hid in the corner and grieved alone.

More people are starting to tell the story.

"Woohoo! I remember that more than ten years ago, Sun Lao led our team, and during the mission, we were all injured, and he was left alone to deal with the strong enemy! ”

"I also remember that a few years ago, Elder Sun personally led the team to the territory of the Alien Beast Clan to block strong enemies!"

"Yes, Sun Lao is such a brave person, a person worthy of respect and admiration, unlike some cowards!"

"Elder Sun is the person I respect the most in my life, we must uphold his wishes, exterminate the alien beast people, and protect all mankind!"

"Protect the human race and exterminate the alien beasts!"

For a time, all the night watchmen raised a firm voice.

Wang Xiong's eyes were red, he nodded, and continued: "Yes, Sun Lao once said a word before his death! ”

As he spoke, he looked to the side of the corner.

I saw a young and handsome young man, looking up at the sky, tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

"Elder Sun said that as long as there is a flame of hope, one day it will become a raging fire, guarding the Dragon City, the Dragon Kingdom and all mankind!"

Wang Xiong said firmly: "You are all elites of the Dragon City Night's Watch Headquarters, please be sure to protect it."

"Hehe, that's a good point, Captain Wang Xiong!"

Suddenly, a familiar and grim laugh sounded on the side.

The white cicada, dressed in a white suit, slowly walked over from a distance.

He continued to laugh and said, "Captain Wang Xiong, you are worthy of being a person who is valued by Sun Lao, and the tone of your voice is becoming more and more similar!" ”

Wang Xiong clenched his fists, stared at the white cicada, and said coldly: "This is Elder Sun's funeral, I hope you respect him!" ”

"Yes, yes, the dead are the greatest!"

Bai Chan still had a smiling face: "However, don't forget, but I specially approved that you can hold a funeral for Sun Lao at the night watchman's headquarters!" ”

"Elder Sun has been in the Night's Watch headquarters for more than thirty years, and now he has died in battle, shouldn't we hold a funeral for him?"

Wang Xiong's forehead protruded, he gritted his teeth, and tried to restrain his anger and asked.

"Yes, of course it should!"

Bai Chan smiled helplessly: "You said it's true, Sun Lao was going to support Chuancheng at the beginning, why didn't you call me along, otherwise you would have to take care of it!" ”

"I join forces with Sun Lao, and I will definitely be able to kill that Qinglong man! Hey~"

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone in the audience glared at the white cicada angrily.

Everyone knows that the original white cicada hid in the office and no one was seen.

Obviously, he just doesn't want to help Chuancheng.

And later learned that the people at the headquarters of the night watchman in Sichuan City had also sent the highest level of distress signals.

The white cicada still fell on deaf ears.

Only Sun Lao, who was over seventy years old, rushed over as soon as he learned of the crisis in Sichuan.

But at this time, all the night watchmen in the audience dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

After all, Bai Cicada is a third-grade martial artist with tens of millions of combat power.

And at present, he is the first person in charge of the headquarters of the Night Watch in Dragon City.

No one dared to offend him.

"However, Sun Lao's death is a lesson and a wake-up call for us!"

Suddenly, Bai Cicada said with a serious expression: "Sun Lao is the first four-rank peak martial artist to be killed head-on by the Alien Beast Clan in recent decades!" ”

"You know what that means?"

He glanced at the people in the audience, and then asked himself: "Then Old Sun is too weak, we should be ashamed!" ”

"A dignified fourth-rank peak martial artist was actually killed by a shapeshifting orc head-on, no matter what the reason, it is a shame for our night watch!"

"No, it should be said that it is a shame for our entire human warrior!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a wave of qi erupted from Wang Xiong's body.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the white cicada, and asked angrily word by word, "What did you say?" Say it again! ”

"Although Sun Lao died to save people, he was not strong enough to face a strong enemy, which is no different from sending him to death!"

Bai Cicada looked at Wang Xiong, still expressionless, and said: "And he is still the high-level of our Night's Watch Headquarters, so he should understand that his death will have more impact on us!" ”

"When the time comes, the alien beast people will think that we human warriors are weak and can be bullied. And we human martial artists will think that even the peak martial artists of the fourth rank will die, and we will question the strength of the martial artists even more, such a vicious circle."

"Bang!"

The words are not finished yet.

Wang Xiong swung his fist and smashed it into the white cicada.

The white cicada stood motionless, but a layer of white qi appeared outside its body.

In an instant, the air wave shook the rushing Wang Xiong and flew out dozens of meters away.

Bai Cicada smiled: "I have to say, you are really bold and dare to attack your boss!" ”

"Now that Elder Sun is protecting you, do you think you still have a life to live?"

As he spoke, his body disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared behind Wang Xiong.

Then, he threw a punch at random, smashed it into Wang Xiong's head, and said lightly: "You are as waste as Sun Lao, except for rushing to death, there is nothing!" ”

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the white cicada felt his punch smash into the air.

If you look closely, the place where Wang Xiong is standing is empty.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes in surprise.

Wang Xiong, a waste like him, has no ability to dodge his own punch.

Then there is only one possibility, it was the kid who used teleportation to save him

"What Elder Sun left behind, Wang Xiong has already said just now!"

Suddenly, a young man with a red flame appeared in front of the white cicada.

He walked towards the white cicada step by step, and slowly spoke: "Where hope flies, fire is endless. ”

"The reason why Sun Lao is still reluctant to flee in the face of a strong enemy is to protect our hope!"

Bai Cicada looked at the young man and smiled: "Hope? Zhang He, it's up to you? ”

"Even if you can use the Quadruple Realm King Fist for a short time and reach nearly 10 million combat power, what can you do?"

He moved his body, and a trace of killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes: "By the way, I would like to remind you, our third-grade martial artists, the lowest combat power, is 10 million!" ”

"You've just made a name for yourself and have a great future, so are you sure you're going to fight against me now?"

Zhang He looked at the white cicada, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he clenched his fists: "A great future? Is it that you are yin to death? ”

As he spoke, he waved his fiery red fist and rushed towards the white cicada, roaring angrily: "We Saiyans have always been fearless in battle! ”

"As long as I, Zhang He, live, even if I am a god, I will kill you."

(End of chapter)