"It's dangerous in the city, you can't go back!"

As if he had guessed something, the staff member frowned and said.

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng's waist straightened violently.

"Jiangbei Provincial Reserve, Liu Qingfeng, member of the 308th batch!"

"In the 144th year of the Dawn Era, he ascended the demon pass."

"Defend the city for two years!"

"Suppress the Demon Pass Military Regulations: No matter when, where, the human race is attacked, fight!"

"The enemy will not be destroyed, and the battle will not retreat!"

Liu Qingfeng's voice continued to echo in the air.

The staff subconsciously stood up straight, clenched his fists and beat his chest, with a solemn expression: "Jiangbei Moge Branch, a group of logistics clerks Wu Liangzhu." ”

"But please believe in Moge!"

"You don't have to take the risk."

Liu Qingfeng shook his head seriously: "As a soldier, it is my duty to protect the human race. ”

"As a teacher, it is also my duty to protect my students."

"There's no reason not to go."

"What's more, I can't insult the name of the Demon Suppression Pass."

"Ten thousand heroic souls, bigger than the sky!"

Liu Qingfeng's words were loud, and then his eyes fell on Yu Sheng, and his tone gradually softened: "Yu Sheng, I was waiting for you in Mobei City, took the first place, and came back to me." ”

After speaking, taking a deep breath, Liu Qingfeng turned around and left.

Without any hesitation.

The somewhat mutilated blue sword appeared behind him, and the faint light emitted from the four hedrons seemed to become sharp at this moment.

"Jiangbei Provincial Reserve, the 305th batch of members."

"In the 141st year of the Dawn Era, the dawn pass was reached!"

...

"Jiangbei Provincial Reserve, the 309th batch of members."

"In the 145th year of the Dawning Era, the ghost gate is passed!"

,,,

A loud voice sounded from the crowd, and a parent walked out of the crowd.

It's just that these parents' bodies are all disabled.

What remains unchanged is the sincerity in the eyes.

Just like when he climbed the blood-stained Xiongguan, he was full of pride.

One after another, awakened things emerged, mutilated and stubborn, exuding their own brilliance.

Three spars, two spars...

Although the strength may not be enough, but... Fearless.

Some of the children looked at their fathers and mothers as they left and couldn't help but cry.

But no matter how violent the mood swings are, these people... Didn't look back.

It may seem silly, maybe even the Ink Pavilion has enough manpower, maybe... They don't need to go.

But in the end, I went.

Just like it was back then.

Even if it saves one more person, it's good.

Sitting here in peace, watching the war and strife in the city, they couldn't do it.

Even if he was complained about in the end and sacrificed in vain, so what.

At least, live up to the human race.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in Mobei City, the cult is in turmoil."

"That's a lot."

"The battlefield will gradually lead to the north of the city, where the people have been evacuated in advance."

"It's been a difficult trip, I'm here, waiting for you... Triumphant return! ”

This clerk called Wu Liangzhu looked at the back of the departing one by one, and his inner mood fluctuated violently.

Nothing is more shocking than this moment.

Maybe...

This is the reason why the human race can stand under the demon race to this day.

Anyone can go to war.

Everyone... All are heroes.

When needed, you can fight, be fearless, and never retreat.

Perhaps, with the rescue of these people, there will really be fewer deaths.

Even at this moment, Wu Liangzhu regretted a little, why didn't he go to the reserve and go to the demon pass in the town.

Instead, he sat here and could only watch them move forward.

In the wrong box.

"Take the first?"

Yu Sheng stood in front of this door for a long time, just silently watching everything that happened in front of him, dazed and puzzled.

They... How so...

Why... Guard.

Is it worth it?

For some reason, the rest of his life's heart was beating violently at this moment.

Looking at Liu Qingfeng's back, the rest of his life finally silently entered the illusory door.

The teacher asked him to take the first place.

That's... Try your best.

"Exam continues, name!"

Wu Liangzhu sat down and shouted again.

It's just that the hand holding the pen is still trembling slightly, and it stays on the name 'Liu Qingfeng'.

……

"There seem to be a lot of people coming to the cult this time..."

"No wonder Lin Lao can give 20W to one person."

"!"

Looking at a cultist with a red cloth wrapped around his head that suddenly appeared on the quiet street in the early morning, Wang Wenxuan scolded and said a word, moving his hands and feet.

After that, an exaggerated axe appeared in his hand.

The axe was inlaid with four dark red crystals, forming veins.

When converging to the final point, it forms a wolf's head shape on the back of the axe.

Violent anomalous.

"Hey, hey, rich!"

A flash of crazy excitement flashed in his eyes, Wang Wenxuan took out a small camera, hung it on the collar, and rushed forward with a low roar.

These are cults, they are walking money!

Steal the rest of your life and get rich!

In another place, Zhao Qingyi was wearing a white dress, standing with his hands in his hands, walking on the street expressionlessly, and every step fell, a layer of frost would appear under his feet.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind.

Fairies in the world, not stained with dust.

Ice blades solidified from mid-air and fell like a rain of ice.

For a while, wisps of blood had appeared on the ground paved with blue bricks, and soon they were washed away with the water melted by the frost.

Blood, corpses, dust fairies...

It seems to form a beautiful picture.

In the distance, the people of the Demon Removal Pavilion team also scattered out, and the fight was not beautiful compared to Zhao Qingyi.

It's like four reckless men, rampage through the crowd like bears.

Only Anxin learned from Zhao Qingyi's appearance, with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed, like a crescent moon, and a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

But in the next second, the body of an ordinary cultist of a cult in front of him seemed to explode out of thin air.

There was a blood mist in the air, stained on Anxin's face and body.

But Anxin didn't care, just jumping up and down in the blood rain, still holding the lollipop in his mouth, and his double ponytails swaggering in mid-air.

Compared with Zhao Qingyi's dust fairy, she is more like a witch who has come out of hell.

The contrast between the two is striking.

Merely...

For cult people, their essence is actually the same.

It's all bandits.

Until...

"Divine servant of Mobei City of the Pantheistic Sect, please advise."

"Pantheistic Xinhai City Divine Servant, please advise."

"Divine servant of the Everspring City of Pantheism, please advise."

A guy in a black robe slowly walked out from a distance and tacitly stopped them.

Otherwise, if you continue to kill like this, the final result can only be the annihilation of the Divine Cult.

Their battlefield is not here.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the will of the gods!"

"Destroy that school today, and proclaim to the world the fate of disrespecting God!"

A servant shouted.

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