Chapter 327: Slaughter the City

Zhang Yang's whole body trembled and looked at the mess in Xinhua, the ground was full of corpses that were already cold and cold, and the smell of blood on his face made his stomach churn and vomit constantly.

Gu Xiaoya rushed to him with tears on her face, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhang Yang...... I, my dad is dead!"

"What!"

Zhang Yang's whole body was weak, and the whole person knelt on the ground, his mind was full of the usual appearance of his parents, as well as Gu Yi's honest appearance.

"No, this, this can't be!

Gu Xiaoya cried into tears, and shouted hoarsely: "Why can't you wake up earlier! If you had woken up earlier, they, they might not have died!"

Zhang Yang's heart was full of self-blame, tears blurred his vision, and the whole person seemed to have no consciousness and struggled to move forward.

Looking at the familiar faces all around, but at the moment he was lying lifelessly around, the bleak scene made Zhang Yang feel that he had no strength in his body, and he almost tripped over a corpse under his feet.

At this moment, Xia Xiaoya's exclamation suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhang Yang immediately turned around, and saw a demon clan man with huge black wings spread behind him, lifting Gu Xiaoya up with its sharp claws and hanging in the air.

The sharp claws pierced Gu Xiaoya's shoulder, and blood rolled down her body like flowing water, rolling from high air to the ground.

Zhang Yang's eyes tightened, and he immediately conjured a sword in his hand, raised his foot and flew in front of the demon clan, and stabbed him with a sword in the heart.

"Huh, Zhang Yang, what if you kill me? Your human race has all been wiped out!"

Killed with a sword, but the words of the demon clan before he died echoed in Zhang Yang's mind like a nightmare.

He held Gu Xiaoya's dying corpse with trembling hands, falling from the air, tears kept pouring out, dripping on Gu Xiaoya's face.

Gu Xiaoya wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes with her hands, but her hands hung weakly in mid-air and swallowed her last breath.

Zhang Yang hugged Gu Xiaoya's corpse in pain, and shouted in a mournful voice: "Demon clan!

As soon as the flamboyant voice fell, more than a dozen corpses suddenly fell from the air in front of him, stirring up a puff of dust in front of him.

Zhang Yang's eyes looked at the dozen or so corpses blurred, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Gu Chengfeng, Yan Guixing, Gu Once, Dad, Mom......

His closest friends, who had accompanied him all the way, were reduced to cold corpses, lying in front of him, trembling forward, but his ankles were grabbed by a pair of weak hands at his feet.

I saw that Bai Ling's lively face was already full of blood at this moment, and his smart eyes began to become sluggish, but he still struggled to use his last strength and said to him: "Hurry up! As long as you live." ”

"No!"

Zhang Yang roared in pain, and the whole world trembled.

A gloomy laugh sounded from overhead: "Giggles, Zhang Yang, look at you, if you had cooperated with me in the first place, they wouldn't have died." It's all your own choice, and you're the one who killed them!"

"Demon Emperor!"

Zhang Yang's eyes were red and he stared at the Demon Emperor hanging in the air, his heart was full of hatred, everything was because of him!

Without waiting for the Demon Queen to finish speaking, Zhang Yang had already rushed towards him desperately.

But this demon emperor no longer has any wounds on his body, and his momentum has become at its peak, and in front of him, he is like a weak chicken thief, and he was bounced out before he got close to him.

Zhang Yang was shocked, only to find that his current strength was not even a third-level martial artist.

A person appeared out of thin air in the air again, and the man looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer, and snorted coldly: "Zhang Yang, if you break our taboo, you will die! They could have lived well, but because they were on the wrong team, they were all killed by you!"

The demon monk who wounded him!

Zhang Yang's whole body trembled, and he saw that there was no one alive around, only he stood there alone.

Facing the powerful demon monk and the peak demon emperor, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that he couldn't do anything, and he was like an ant in front of them, and his heart was empty for a while.

Did he really do something wrong?

Are they all dying because they choose to believe in themselves?

Zhang Yang's heart was like someone had stabbed him into a dagger, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he was so painful that he was numb.

Zhang Yang's eyes raised his head firmly, condensed his true qi into his dantian, and said in a deep voice: "Even if I die, I will avenge them!"

Zhang Yang resolutely chose to use self-explosion to avenge his relatives, without fear.

It's just that the demon emperor and the demon monk didn't have any reaction, and still looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer.

At the moment when Zhang Yang's whole body emitted a devastating white light, and he exploded and destroyed, the voice of the sleeping old man sounded above his head again.

"Young man, if you could trade your life for the peace of all races, would you be willing?"

"I do!"

"Why?"

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the white mist all around, and it was no longer the Xinhua Kingdom that was just full of corpses.

Zhang Yang reacted, everything that happened just now was just an illusion, but the pain of losing a loved one could not be dissipated for a long time, and the pain of being stripped of a piece of life in his heart.

He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged tiredly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I do, although I don't know who you are, but you make me understand how heavy the mission is on my shoulders. All of them trust me and put their hopes for the future on me, and I don't know how to repay this trust. If I can exchange my life for their peace and joy, and restore their former peaceful life, then I am willing. ”

There was silence again, and the man didn't speak for a long time, and Zhang Yang was not in a hurry.

At this moment, he also needs to relieve his suppressed emotions and come out of the illusion just now, otherwise he is really afraid that he will burst into tears again.

The pain of losing relatives and close friends is too real, and when I think about it now, Zhang Yang's heart still throbs.

The old man's soft sigh sounded in the air: "The people of the Buddha Kingdom are supposed to help the world and save people and purify all sentient beings, if they had the idea of a young man like you, maybe it would not have become what it is now." ”

As the old man's words fell, the white fog in front of him began to fade faintly, and the surrounding scene gradually became clear.

Zhang Yang only found himself in a dark cave at this time, and a familiar old man sat opposite.

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