Chapter 188: My Monks, Why Fear a Battle

Chapter 188 My generation of monks, why not be afraid of a battle

The first corpse opened its eyes, as if it heard a call from afar, its whole body stiffened, and it jumped up, and its height of two meters was already a lot.

Thick body hair, shaggy beard, and shriveled but strong muscles, all of this indicated that this corpse was the corpse of a dwarf.

As soon as he opened his eyes, an extremely huge momentum swept through the entire cave, and the surrounding corpses were swept away, although they did not reach the level of the Great Elder, but it was only a little weaker than Wan Qianqiu, and this dwarf was dead, and he had been dead for hundreds of years, if he was still alive, he was afraid that it would be even more powerful.

After moving his body slightly, his originally dark eyes were instantly replaced by a wave of fanaticism, "Worship with all your heart, sacrifice with your own flesh and blood, and worship with your soul." My Lord, your believers give all they have, and the Savior is delivered from the sea of suffering. ”

At the same time, in this cave, one by one the corpses opened their eyes, and in an instant they were replaced by a frenzy, and all the dwarves struggled to their feet.

But only a few succeeded, and most of them turned to ashes and dissipated into the air the moment they stood up, and the surrounding dwarves turned a blind eye to the situation, and hundreds of years, even corpses, could not be maintained.

The entire cave became empty in an instant, but the remaining ones still had nearly 10,000 people, the strongest one exuded an aura that was several times more powerful than the Great Elder, and the weakest one was only at the level of the high level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, these were only the breath of corpses, as for the life, no one knew.

"Worship with all your heart, sacrifice with your own flesh and blood, and worship with your soul. ”

"Worship with all your heart and soul, and sacrifice with your own flesh and blood. Worship with your own soul. ”

"Worship with all your heart, sacrifice with your own flesh and blood, and worship with your soul. ”

All the dwarves were muttering this, and with each word, the heat in the eyes of these dwarves increased by a point, and the power of piety permeated the void.

When they reached a certain point, the dwarves spread their thighs and ran, and their thick thighs struck the earth, shaking the mountains at once. But these dwarves are unconscious, and these dwarves seem to have a very clear goal, to go in a certain direction, if there is a wall in the way, they will not give way at all, but will crash away, and so on

"Everyone lined up, the elderly and children sat first, rest assured. The number of hanging baskets is sufficient, everyone should line up and not crowd. Cheng Izuxin kept shouting.

Outside of this Qingyan City, his cultivation of the spiritual realm is absolute authority. Therefore, he must take the position of leader, and only he can take the position of leader, and the responsibility on his shoulders is very heavy.

Watch the people sit in the hanging baskets one by one and leave through the passage. A smile appeared on Cheng Dexin's face, but he turned his head and looked at Qingyan City in the distance. Especially the extremely conspicuous white light mask, Cheng Chengxin's face was ugly, he knew that his hundreds of people were probably the only survivors, Qingyan City, no longer existed.

However, those predecessors who cultivated the mountain range are still there, as long as those predecessors are still there, Qingyan City will always be rebuilt one day, and he grew up in Qingyan City since he was a child, and Cheng Izushi's feelings for Qingyan City are very deep.

He knew that these hundreds of people were the tinder, and he would never allow any accidents to happen to these hundreds of people, as long as they went out, there would be a smooth road outside, and he was absolutely sure that he would send these people to the cultivation mountain range.

Watching the people disappear into the depths of the cave, Cheng Xin felt that his merit was immeasurable.

"This is the last basket. Looking at the hanging basket that gradually rose into the air, Cheng Izuxin thought that he would be alone in the next batch.

The smile on the corner of his mouth had not disappeared, only to see a huge black shadow pounce over, directly pounced on the hanging basket, and before Cheng Izuxin could react, the hanging basket shattered, and the people above struggled, shouted, and fell from the sky.

Cheng Izuxin looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that such a scene would happen.

His eyes were red, and he stepped on the chains, and he pounced on the black shadow.

The black shadow looked at Cheng Dexin who rushed over, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, roared, jumped up, and came to Cheng Dexin.

"Primordial Beast?" was the last thought in Cheng Dexin's head.

Chewing in his mouth, the corners of the mouth of this proto-beast showed a satisfied look, this is a proto-beast similar to a demon wolf, but the aura on the body is completely different from the demonic qi, telling the world that this is a proto-beast.

The types of original beasts are strange, the same as demon beasts, there are thousands of races, and they look no different from demon beasts, except that there is no demon energy, and they can't transform into shapes, and there is no difference from demon beasts except that the body is a beast crystal instead of a demon pill.

So for a period of time, people always thought that the original beast was a branch of the demon beast.

After eating the letter, the proto-beast just wanted to pounce on the ground and eat the corpses that had fallen to death, but at this time, a proto-beast with a tiger's head and a cow's body walked over with heavy steps, unceremoniously rolled up the corpse, swallowed it, and skimmed the wolf-shaped proto-beast while eating.

Although it is very unwilling, but this world is respected by strength, and the wolf-shaped proto-beast can only retreat helplessly.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that in the southern part of Qingyan City, a large number of proto-beasts have suddenly appeared, and if you look closely, you will find that in the crack above the mountain wall, the wind is gasping.

One by one, the proto-beasts withstood the strong wind and drilled out of the strong wind, of course, not every proto-beast could succeed, and there were some proto-beasts that were blown back by the strong wind, and I don't know how many proto-beasts flew away and disappeared into the depths of the crack.

And in a desolate area hundreds of miles away, a large number of proto-beasts gathered here, and huge cracks spanned the earth.

One by one, the proto-beasts got in, but more proto-beasts flew out upside down, and among these proto-beast groups, there were several proto-beasts whose aura was extremely powerful, and they were not inferior to the Great Elder.

In the sky above this group of primordial beasts, among the white clouds, a dragon with a body size of no more than four or five inches was hidden in it, with a smile on the corner of its mouth, muttering to itself. "I see, Qingyan City is in a big disaster, but this is also an opportunity for my demon clan, the emptiness inside the original beast is the time for a large-scale invasion. ”

If Qin Chen saw this scene, he didn't know how he would feel.

In order to destroy the corpse, the body of the black-clothed killer was thrown out of the crack, and the corpse was scraped here.

There was nothing wrong with this, but a proto-beast ate the carcass and died of poisoning. The poison of the Killer League melts when it meets blood, killing people invisibly, which is also one of the reasons why the Killer League is famous.

A proto-beast died, and the body of this proto-beast was eaten by another proto-beast, and then it died, and it was eaten, and it died again, and that's it. Scattered into an infinite loop, finally, alarmed the attention of the powerful existence in this proto-beast group.

Eventually, the crack was discovered. A crack leading to Qingyan Castle.

However, if you think about it carefully, I'm afraid that Qin Chen doesn't know that this is caused by himself, if he knows. I don't know if it's happy or sad

Outside Qingyan City, one after another primordial beasts gathered, tens of thousands of troops. And the number continued to increase, with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, staring at Qingyan City in front of him, if it wasn't for the order of a powerful existence, they would have attacked it long ago.

In their memories, it seems that Qingyan City has never been discovered, and this time, it will be a groundbreaking event.

And at this time, in the city, this scene was naturally discovered, after all, these huge demon beasts are too eye-catching, and it is impossible to hide them.

"What to do, why are there so many proto-beasts?"

"It's over, it's over, it's completely over. Some of the women sat on the ground and wept bitterly.

"Lao Tzu has lived all his life, but he has never killed the original beast, even if he dies, he has to bite off a piece of meat. ”

"Is there a mole?"

"I don't want to die yet, why is so much happening today?"

"Mother, Qiu'er is afraid. ”

All kinds of noisy sounds echoed in Qingyan City.

There are internal and external troubles, no one sees hope, not even those elders, their faces are dead. A violent aura continued to gather above the heads of these people.

"Enough, give me all peace. A voice, like thunder, echoed in everyone's ears.

Even the elders felt as if there was a feeling of gongs and drums beating in their ears, not to mention the people, and the originally noisy city gate suddenly became unusually quiet.

The people looked towards the source of the voice, but they saw a man who seemed to be thirty years old, and seemed to be forty years old, and said that it was okay to be fifty or sixty years old, and came out with two hands, grasping three unconscious people, and every time his majestic eyes swept over a person, the man bowed his head and did not dare to look at him.

The elders clasped their fists and said, "Elder Zhang." "Everyone is an elder, but this Ling Feng's cultivation is not much higher than them, and basic etiquette is still needed.

Zhang Lingfeng nodded, said hello, walked out of the crowd, and flew directly to the city wall.

Looking at the people in front of him, he snorted angrily: "The demon of Qingyan City was born, and the Great Elder is trying his best to resist it, giving all of us a chance to escape and ascend to heaven, even if there is an army of primordial beasts outside, so what, don't forget, this boundless moat, there are no primordial beasts there, since the day we were born, we have been told that one day, we will face the primordial beasts, look at what you are like now, panic, what kind of system will it be?"

An elder next to him smiled bitterly: "Elder Zhang, there are demons making trouble inside, and there is an army of proto-beasts outside, let me ask, how have we ever faced such a situation? We are not afraid of proto-beasts, but there is no life like this!"

Zhang Lingfeng glanced at the elder coldly, "Who said that there is no life, we are facing two major crises, but on the other hand, we can't break through this light mask to get out, and those original beast armies can't break through the light mask to come in." ”

"But what if it is breached?"

"What else can we do, fight to the death, in this light mask, we have no hope of escaping, but this light mask is broken, can't we still escape?

An elder laughed: "I'm afraid of a fart, Lao Tzu has killed countless original beasts in this life, even if he can't survive today, Lao Tzu will already return to his roots, and everyone will die together." ”

The elders nodded their heads.

Zhang Lingfeng nodded with satisfaction, stood on the city gate tower, looked down, and asked, "Are you afraid?" The majestic eyes seemed to be looking at everyone. Everyone didn't dare to look at Zhang Lingfeng.

"Don't be afraid. A teenager looked up, remembering a faint voice.

"Don't be afraid. A cultivator held the long sword at his waist tightly, and stubbornly raised his head to look at Zhang Lingfeng.

"Don't be afraid. A little child shouted in a childish voice.

"Don't be afraid. A butcher raised his boning knife and roared in the sky.

"Don't be afraid. "Don't be afraid. "Don't be afraid. "Don't be afraid. ”

The sound is not afraid, the sound from sparse to dense, from faint to resounding in the sky.

Don't be afraid, because there is nothing to be afraid of, because, we are the people of Qingyan City, and we are the people of the boundless moat. We are Terrans.

Race war, there is no fear and fear, only survival, and death, instead of being afraid, it is better to lift the axe and fight it vigorously, maybe no one will remember my name, but. What does it matter, because I've fought.

Fight for the sake of the race, with your fingers. With teeth, as long as it can cause a little damage, because it's for the sake of the race.

Rather than be afraid. It's better to have a vigorous one.

"My monks, why fear a battle, why fear death? However, fate, it's just very, not enough to kill the enemy, but it is enough for the successors to be there, and it is enough for the spiritual fire not to be extinguished. Zhang Lingfeng put his hands behind his back, looked at the army of primordial beasts outside the city wall, and said such a sentence.

"My generation of monks, why not fear a battle, why fear death? The elders said this in a low voice.

"My generation of monks, why not fear a battle, why fear death? The cultivators and martial artists roared out these words.

"My generation of monks, why not fear a battle, why fear death? The people of the city said this with a lot of blood.

The earth-shattering battle intent, wrapped in endless death intent, resounded throughout Qingyan City, echoing in this boundless barren mountain.

The fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, causing the army of proto-beasts outside the city to roar again and again to hide the fear in their hearts.

The battle intent was so strong that the suppressed four-winged angel stopped roaring, and it seemed to agree with the voice.

The battle intent was awe-inspiring, which made the Great Elder's face show a smile, even if he died, he would let the fire of Qingyan City spread.

The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, so that a group of people in the Star City led by Wan Qianqiu are moved, if the Star City encounters such a situation, will it be like this, think about it carefully, the answer is no.

The battle intent was awe-inspiring, which reminded Qin Chen of the memory of the vast continent.

Outside Chaoxi City, everyone also had this mood and fought to the death with the demon beast army, and although they suffered heavy casualties, they won in the end.

Closing his eyes, Qin Chen fell into reminiscence, his thoughts seemed to return to the outside of Chaoxi City, he was fighting with demon beasts, his corpses were piled up layer after layer, he was just a weak existence in the Spirit Realm, the past was in a hurry, but it was long gone.

Even if you reminisce, it is no longer a matter of things, and you can't go back to that time.

Outside the city walls, the army of proto-beasts roared again and again, as if they wanted to step forward, but they didn't dare to step forward, just hoping that more army of demon beasts would come over and increase their confidence.

"My generation of monks, why not fear a battle, why fear death? ”

Everyone in the city laughed and enthusiastic, and kept shouting this sentence.

In the past, it was green, lived a wonderful life, and lived a hundred years, which was much longer than the seven breaths of a mayfly, since this is the case, then what is there to regret.

It's a pity that the cultivation is immortal, what is the meaning of having that long life and enjoying endless loneliness?

If you don't cultivate the Tao, only cultivate your mind, and the way of heaven is not revealed, then you will create a future by yourself.

Even if the army of the original beasts is outside the city, between life and death, but, so what, killing the original beast and drinking blood, I only do it, and the younger generations will follow suit, this is enough!

What about death, even if you die, one life is enough!(To be continued......)