Chapter 17: Come out and punish the demon
Two sticks of incense time!
No matter which one he chooses, Tan Quanming's heart will not be at peace for the rest of his life.
The others inside the helicopter also fell silent.
The Black Scale King sat leisurely in the sedan chair, waiting patiently, and hundreds of thousands of demon beast armies also crawled on the ground, dyeing the desert outside the city black.
"Mayor, let the citizens of the city decide!"
The pilot suddenly spoke, he couldn't bear all the pressure Tan Quanming was carrying.
When Tan Quanming heard this, he had to sigh and say, "Connect to the whole city broadcast." ”
Broadcasting stations have been set up in all neighborhoods of Xiwan City, and in half a month, the radio has returned to normal, and it is because of the resumption of broadcasting that the whole city can quickly unite.
A man wearing headphones next to him nodded, and picked up a work box at his feet, which contained dense circuit facilities and a tablet computer embedded in the inside of the box lid.
He began to connect to the city-wide radio.
It didn't take long.
The radio stations in all the neighborhoods of Xiwan City buzzed, and then Tan Quanming's deep voice came out: "Citizens, I am Tan Quanming, and I have heavy news to announce. ”
"The Black Scale King is waiting outside the city with hundreds of thousands of youkai, either to go to war or to surrender, and after submission, we must send a hundred people to him every day for food. ”
"The army of the Black Scale King is too strong, and although we have already started cultivating, we can't defeat it at all. ”
"I give you the choice, whether to fight or surrender, I respect the decision of the majority, and I will follow this decision, even if it is a fight to the death, I will not retreat!"
"Give you five minutes, and in five minutes those who wish to surrender will go to the nearby radio stations, and then each radio station will issue a decision. ”
The whole city is silent!
Tan Quanming's voice was low and tragic, plunging everyone into fear and despair.
On the roof of a five-story residential building in Xiwan City, a man sat cross-legged on the ground, with a copper knife on his legs, and a dragon engraved on the back of the knife, which was one of the treasures left by Emperor Xuanyuan, the Dragon Ming Knife.
And this person is Zhang Tienan!
Zhang Tienan slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the north of the city, and muttered: "The demon army attacked the city, and the great elimination came." ”
In his opinion, the Xuanyuan Emperor teleported Xiwan City over, and it was definitely not for the people of the city to become the saviors of the Desolate Race.
Saviors are often in the minority.
Xuanyuan Emperor's move is a big wave of sand!
Only those who survive are worthy of the destiny of heaven.
He got up with his knife in hand, ready to leave.
He wouldn't die for Xiwan City, in this desperate situation, Xiwan City was powerless to return to the sky.
But he wanted to wait a little longer and leave when the war began.
What if a miracle happens?
The other side.
Zhang Manting's family was in a panic, and Nan Xiaocang walked back and forth in the hall.
This situation is similar to when he was at White Bridge University, but compared to the Red Blood Snake King, the Black Scale King is stronger, and the crisis has spread to the whole city.
"Prepare to escape, even if we fall, we won't live long. ”
Zhang Manting gritted her teeth and said, she was very decisive.
A hundred people die in a day, and three thousand people in a month, this is still a guaranteed situation, what if the Black Scale King repents?
"Escape...... Where to flee? There are monsters outside the city......"
Zhang Manting's father sat slumped in front of the sofa, his face full of decadence, his tone numb, and he was obviously on the verge of collapse.
Nan Xiaocang didn't speak, she was full of concern for Su Yi, the demon army outside was pressing the city, in case Su Yi touched it, it would be troublesome.
Although Su Yi is strong, can he defeat the army of hundreds of thousands of demon beasts?
What's more, there is a black scale king who is stronger than Qi Yang Laojun.
Time passed bit by bit.
Depression and despair spread in Xiwan City, and there were few people walking around the streets.
The soldiers in the north of the city were drenched in cold sweat, they nervously held the guns in their hands, and stared at the front with their eyes, for fear that the demon beast army would suddenly riot.
The helicopter also stopped outside the city, and Tan Quanming stood in front of the army of hundreds of thousands of demon beasts, his back was resolute, although he was a little rickety, but he had the courage to be a man and a man.
Some people have little strength, but great spirit!
"Guess what, these mortals will descend?"
The Black Scale King propped his face with one hand, yawned, and asked nonchalantly.
The red-haired rabbit at his feet snorted: "Definitely down, this is human nature, sacrificing a small number of clansmen in exchange for the survival of the collective, for them, it is easy to choose." ”
The Black Scale King smiled slightly, and his smile was extremely cruel.
At this time, a figure appeared on the highway north of the city.
He was dressed in a white shirt, black jeans, and a sword in his hand, and walked without hurry.
It was Su Yi.
His face was calm, his eyes were looking ahead, and he was holding Zhou Wujian's sword in his right hand, trembling faintly.
Although he has the power of a hundred dragons, he is a mortal after all.
He can also be nervous and scared.
But Xiwancheng was facing such a crisis, and he felt that he needed to step up.
Usually, he always thinks about himself, but today is no longer a matter of personal life and death.
It's the survival of the race!
The people of Xiwan City are already a separate race, and in the Ancient Wilderness, they are the only ones who come from Earth.
"Fight, fight, if I leave, I won't be able to live in this life!"
"Man, you have to go crazy!"
"A man is alive, he should be worthy of his heart!"
Su Yi muttered to himself, trying to comfort himself, Zhou Wujian faintly shone golden in the sunlight, and a strange power drilled into his palm.
A sense of pride from the depths of the soul arises.
Sweep away the fears.
Soon, he walked out of Xiwan City, and the soldiers stationed at the edge of the city noticed him, and one of the middle-aged men hurriedly shouted: "Boy, come back quickly! Are you looking for death?"
This middle-aged man's son is the same age as Su Yi, and in his eyes, Su Yi is a child, so he naturally can't bear to send him to death.
However, Su Yi ignored him and continued to move forward.
"What does he want to do?"
"He's holding a sword......?
"Is he crazy? He wants to challenge the army of demon beasts!"
"Alas, young people also have blood. ”
"Labor and management don't believe in it, it's a big deal to fight with them!"
The soldiers looked at Su Yi's figure moving forward, and they were all stimulated to the blood in their bones.
Instead of being a slave, it is better to fight to the death!
In this way, one soldier after another walked out with guns and followed behind Su Yi.
Several people inside the helicopter also noticed their arrival.
"Who's that?"
A bodyguard asked in astonishment, Su Yi's face was so young and delicate, giving people a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals, but when the whole city was in danger, he walked out of the city, giving people a strong spiritual shock.
Tan Quanming also heard the abnormality behind him, and subconsciously looked back.
As soon as he saw Su Yi, he suddenly became anxious and shouted, "What are you doing when this kid comes out?
Hearing this, Su Yi was indifferent and said softly: "I came out to punish the demon!"
Demon Punishment!
These two words were full of killing intent, alarming hundreds of thousands of demon beasts, and they all stood up in fright, like a black tide rising up, and even the earth was trembling.
Tan Quanming was thought of by Su Yi's eyes, he had never seen such a resolute look.
It seemed that no one could stop Su Yi's footsteps.
"Huh, this breath ......"
The black-scaled king in the sedan chair let out a suspicious look, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.