As soon as Wen Zhong appeared, the helicopter in the sky that was originally full of fire instantly leaned towards Wen Zhong. What left Wen Zhong speechless was that there were even reporters from news channels on the helicopter who aimed their cameras at him, and at the same time, there were reporters chattering endlessly at the camera that occupied one-third of the camera. Not only that, but several helicopters were quickly raised behind the station line, carrying the mainstream media of different countries in the alliance to report the scene in real time in the air.

For this kind of live broadcast that erects prestige and stabilizes the hearts of the people, Wen Zhong can be regarded as a familiar veteran.

In front of the camera, I saw Wen Zhong raise his hand and wave, and the castration of the flying sword dozens of meters away slowed down, and then turned around and returned to Wen Zhong's hand.

Wen Zhong Shennian scanned the audience, turned his gaze to the direction where the monsters and krakens attacked the most ferociously, and then threw out the long sword in his hand, and a hollow roar suddenly sounded in the space.

As soon as the flying sword comes out, it looks like a dragon out of its sheath, who dares to compete?!

Of course, even though they say that, people dare not fight, but demons dare to fight! These monsters and krakens are like impulsive and reckless men who are carried away by their own blood, regardless of their own life and death, like the walking dead being manipulated.

While the warriors were shooting at the monsters and krakens that were advancing under the dam's defense, the corners of their eyes glanced at the flying sword controlled by Wen Zhong: they saw that the flying sword was like a machete, and the blood mist splashed everywhere it passed, and all obstacles in front of the sword were split in two.

Under the control of Wen Zhong, the flying sword quickly turned into an afterimage, and the seemingly thin and crisp sword body, the upper and lower squares exuded fierce energy, and the energy wrapped the sword body and shot out of the air, bringing a buzzing sound.

At this moment, the speed and power of the flying sword reached the critical limit that Wen Zhong could control, the sword was sharp, and wherever it passed, the body surface of the monster and the kraken was like tofu, vulnerable to a blow! Not only that, the sword blade was up and down in all directions, and the strength alone could shake the monsters and krakens around them back more than ten meters.

The flying sword swept over the place, forming a vacuum channel with a radius of eight or nine meters ~ enough to remain for two or three seconds. Two or three seconds later, the attacking monsters and krakens continued to fill in their positions.

Although it was only suppressed for a short period of two or three seconds, at this moment, the eyes of all the soldiers present burst into crystal light: as long as the savior heard the bell, they would be more confident and have hope of living!

Wen Zhong stood proudly in the air, controlling the flying sword while shouting at the soldiers: "Those who dare to offend my human race, advise, destroy, and kill them!

"Exterminate! Exterminate ...... Exterminate it!"

"Kill ......"

At the moment of "killing the ......", the entire dam defense line, whether it was the front line or the rear, all the soldiers raised their arms and roared, the entire battlefield was ignited in an instant, and all the soldiers were accelerated by the blood infected by the atmosphere, and their faces turned red.

Everyone went into battle with a more courageous and ferocious attitude.

At this time, Wen Zhong was dozens of meters above the dam defense line, listening to the continuous and deafening collective roar of the soldiers, his eyes were slightly red: these soldiers who stick to the front line are people worthy of everyone's respect!

Wen Zhong stirred up his strength and roared again, and his voice overshadowed the collective roar of tens of thousands of people: "Yes! They all deserve to die! They must also die! We must let these beasts know that those who offend our human race will be punished even if they are far away!" At this moment, Wen Zhong's surging kingly aura was revealed. In the past, in front of the world, Wen Zhong was mostly synonymous with omniscient, almighty, elegant and invincible, but today's play is simply a rhythm of not being convinced, and it is extremely domineering!

Wen Zhong continued: "In the face of the invaders, today I accompany everyone, as long as you don't die, you will die! We all say that we are tired of living, but no one likes to die; we all say that money is hard to earn, but no one gives it up; we all say that Hongchen has many tears, but few people become monks; we all say that feelings hurt people, and everyone is looking for it. Are you tired? Tired! Are you dead? Not dead yet! We have to do it if we don't die, it's useless to think about anything else!

Our women, children, and elderly parents are behind us, we are their sky, we can withstand it, their sky will not fall, so we must withstand it! No matter how much fear we have in our hearts, how afraid of death, we can't shrink back on the battlefield, because behind us are all people who love us~ and the people we love, so we must be strong and hold on! Because we are still breathing at the moment, we are still alive, and this is life!

People in the world are greedy and always want to find both, but there is no such thing as both. In order for our loved ones to live a peaceful life, we must carry the weight forward!

I believe that even if we go back in time, even if life repeats itself again, we still choose this path to defend our homeland to the death!

Today, let's kill its corpses all over the field and bleed like a river!"

Wen Zhong's heartfelt words made the momentum of the soldiers climb from a climax to a new climax, one by one, as if stimulants, eager to rush out of the dam defense line and fight with monsters and krakens in melee combat~!

"Corpses are everywhere!

"Corpses are everywhere, rivers of blood are flowing like ......"

For a time, the voices of tens of thousands of soldiers resounded over the entire dam defense line, and under the infection of this strong atmosphere, countless people's blood gushed, even the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the screen couldn't help but burst into tears: Yes, how can there be any quiet years, but someone is carrying the weight for you!

In the support hospital in the rear of the battle line, the wounded soldiers in the ward listened to the roar of the dragon and the tiger outside, and as long as they could still get up and move, they all struggled to walk outside the ward: some of them lost their arms, some lost their legs, and some even lost part of their bodies, and they wanted to return to the battlefield again, and they did not want to live in the wings spread out by their comrades-in-arms! Rather than being taken care of by their families at all times in such a crippled life in the future, it is better to die a glorious death on the battlefield!

The nurses watched this scene with tears in their eyes, these mutilated soldiers were more stubborn than cattle, and the nurses couldn't pull them back at all.

In the end, fortunately, the commander of the military region arrived and forcibly ordered everyone to return to their bunks to recuperate: "My soldiers are all iron soldiers, and they have a strong will and an indomitable spirit! Among you, I know how many people think, you dare not face the crippled body in the future, I tell you, the body can be mutilated, but you can't let a life that could have been more meaningful, just die like this!"

Seeing that these wounded soldiers did not speak, and showed a disobedient expression of standing and talking without back pain, the commander's right hand grabbed the waistband of his trousers~ The strength of the palm was agitated, and then he pulled it violently. The pants were torn and thrown behind him, and the chief was completely made of metal instruments from the waist down: "When I exploded at the monster altar, I lost half of my body, and even my stomach was cut in half! Later, I found out that a legendary figure at Kentri University in the United States, who was worse than me, had no lower body since birth. Faced with a life without excuses, he was adopted by different host families, without any relatives to take care of him, and in the darkest moments of his life, he was all on his own! But later, he was exposed to wrestling at the age of eight, survived countless hard trainings, survived one failure after another, and in college, he had become a wrestler that no normal person could defeat. Before the new martial arts, he was also a member of the UCLA Paralympic national team, not only won many gold medals, but also obtained a doctorate degree in business management! He told us with his actions that some people can play beautifully with a bad hand! We must face the disability of our bodies! Despair is just a coward's fantasy, as long as you have been my soldier for one day, you will always be my soldier, and there is no coward ...... my soldier."

......

Turning their eyes to the other side, the warriors, inspired by Wen Zhong, fought bloodily.

Time flies quickly in battle, and the soldiers have no time to think about anything else, and there is only one goal in the hearts of all soldiers: to defend the line to the death!

In the air, Wen Zhong had been fighting with his sword for nearly two hours, looking at the monsters and krakens that were retreating under the dam defense line, Wen Zhong's heart finally relaxed.

Five minutes later, both the monster and the Kraken stopped attacking.

Wen Zhong thought that these beasts had finally stopped, and just when he was a little relaxed, an afterimage suddenly appeared in the East China Sea.

The goal of the afterimage is obvious, it is to hear the bell.

The divine thought swept to the afterimage, and Wen Zhong's eyes shrank rapidly, but the flying sword was still killing the kraken dozens of meters away, and there was no time to take it back. The speed of that remnant was at least twice as fast as that of the flying sword.

The afterimage broke through the air, and a short sword shot out from the remnant's sleeve, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced the back of Wen Zhong's left hand, and then nailed the back of his left hand to Wen Zhong's left chest, and the chest is the part of the heart!

The dagger pierced Wen Zhong's left hand and left chest at the same time, revealing a sword tip at the shoulder blade of his back.

It was only then that Wen Zhong saw clearly that there was a man in a gray green shirt in front of him.

"It's ridiculous that only five layers of the foundation realm are built, and the natives of the earth dare to call themselves saviors. They all said that you are a prophet, will you die today?" The corner of the blue-shirted man's lips curled slightly, and he stepped on the Wenzhong dantian with one foot, and at the same time pulled out the short sword pierced in the Wenzhong cavity.

Wen Zhong snorted and flew out, a line of blood soaring in the air.

The man in the green shirt did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, for a person who was abolished by his own dantian, burst his heart, and barely hung for a breath, he, a noble immortal of the Yamato Immortal Clan, took the initiative to take action, which was indeed too cheap.

Wen Zhong was fatally hit by a blow, and the entire dam defense line suddenly became silent, quiet and terrifying.

In the sky, the camera cameras in several helicopters were aimed at the direction in which Wen Zhong fell.

"Is the savior just dead?" was the uncertainty in the hearts of all present.

The man in the gray green shirt tucked the short sword into his sleeve and said indifferently: "Don't look at it, he's dead." Don't be too surprised, this so-called savior has only only built the fifth layer of the foundation realm, and it is his honor to die at the hands of my Panasonic Ask Boy. ”

"Panasonic asked the boy, why the hell aren't you called the black fungus of the wilderness!" A blue streamer streaked across the sky, and the cold sound of aftershocks resounded in the sky!

(Keanu Reeves's "Clone", you can go and see it, the ending is very satisfying, I believe it is the ending that Reeves realistically wants.) Although it is a small-budget production, I believe that the reason why Reeves made this movie is also to make up for the misfortune of reality, the rhythm of the whole film is quite tight, which can make the audience's heart be grasped all the time, and in the details of the movie, they all jump relatively fast, which is a bit of a fly in the ointment. But the end of the movie is worth savoring, in the high-rise buildings of Dubai, a steel clone with the soul of the protagonist seems lonely and desolate, this steel clone is the real-life Reeves: he has everything material, but he has no relatives to share. Book friends, come to Zongheng to read this book, you don't need to spend money, it's convenient to help me vote for a recommendation, and if it's inconvenient, you can also help me add a click. As for Baidu novels,Don't talk about random deductions.,The update is slower than piracy.,It's been a day since the main station was posted.,It's not updated yet.,Come to the main station to see it.。 ）