"No, it's not. It's better to jump now than to jump when the evil abyss space drifts to the inner city. Moreover, when I was in Xianchi, I was standing next to the evil abyss, but I was not sucked into the space vortex. This may also show that I am an authentic Bocheng person." Zhang Xiaohou smiled, his smile a little forced.
"If you go, I will go too." Su Xiaoluo said firmly.
"Monkey, are you really going to jump?" Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou with a serious expression.
"Brother Fan..." Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan, but his words suddenly choked up, and he said intermittently, "So many people will die, I really don't want to see it again, it's so good to be alive... everyone is alive. I actually don’t know what this tradition in my family has to do with Weiju Village, let alone whether I really have that so-called bloodline in my bones after these thousands of years... But it may be one in a thousand, or one in ten thousand. That's fine, even if there is none... I don't want to wait until the evil abyss swallows the city, swallows the people, swallows you, the city is destroyed, everyone is dead, and I might be alive, then I will want to kill myself, Because I could have... could have saved everyone!"
There were corpses and remains everywhere, and next to him was the person he knew best, yet he survived alone. Zhang Xiaohou believed that he would never be grateful for his Bo City bloodline, but would always live in self-blame and sin.
Zhang Xiaohou's words were filled with tears. He had seen the horror of the Evil Abyss, and he felt that the most painful death would be to jump down.
He cried because he was afraid. He had never faced such fear, but the words coming out of his mouth represented his heart.
It's not because of how great I look, I just don't want to live with a shell of myself under the one-thousandth or one-tenthousandth chance of having a bloodline, and living in more pain than dying!
Zhang Xiaohou's words echoed under the ancient bell and in everyone's heart. Even the cold-faced super mages were touched.
Mo Fan originally wanted to persuade Zhang Xiaohou, but Zhang Xiaohou’s words really convinced him.
"Fang Gu, I drank from the Holy Spring. Do you think anything will happen if I jump?" Mo Fan glanced at Fang Gu and asked seriously.
"I don't know either, but judging from our secret training, the holy spring in your Bo City should be higher than the water in Kunjing... Did you drink it alone? I don't think the undead souls of Shayuan will take advantage of you. How about it? The ancestor will jump out and stomp on you personally." Fang Gu replied.
"Mo Fan, are you going too??" Zhou Min looked at him in surprise.
"Both are dead, I choose horizontal. However, now that there are people who can jump in, I am still worried about a big problem. That is how we get to Shayuan. Don't forget that there are still several kilometers from Anyuanmen to Shayuan. Kilometers, there are so many undead in these few kilometers that you can play stack of Arhats." Mo Fan replied.
This sentence stumped the people present.
Indeed, Shayuan is digging outside, and it is full of undead. Getting there is a problem!
"Humph, do you think we are just decorations?" Zhu Meng blew his beard and said majestically.
"We will fight a way out for you!!" Du Xiao also took a step forward and said decisively.
"I also made a bet with Li Yujian. Whoever kills the fewest souls before death will work as an errand boy in the underworld. It's good now, if you have some hope, just kill him!!" Chief Judge Shi Zheng is also a bold and unrestrained person.
"If you want to live, this gamble counts." Li Yujian replied.
Han Ji's eyes gradually became brighter when he saw that all the senior officials were willing to fight for them.
Compared with the dead silence before, this news is exciting!
I just don’t know how that Salan is feeling now.
"In order to prevent Sa Long from committing murder, I will personally protect them until they arrive at the Evil Abyss!" Han Ji also expressed his stance.
"President, you want to go out too?" the mysterious white man said in surprise.
"Salan is among us. I think with his viciousness, he will take advantage of the chaos and wipe them out. I will protect them personally. Do you have the guts to die?" Han Ji's tone was cold and sharp, different from the previous slump. If two people.
"Okay, the president is willing to fight side by side with us. What else do we have to say. All the senior officials who were previously under house arrest will go out to fight, and some people will be left to guard the city to prevent the dead kings from all directions from collectively attacking the barrier." Military Commander Yaoting issued the order instruction.
"Zhang Xiaohou, well done, our military region is proud of you!" Chief Instructor Feijiao patted Zhang Xiaohou heavily on the shoulder.
"It won't take long for Sha Yuan to drift through space. We will immediately organize those who want to escape from the Road of the Dead. We must send them safely to the mouth of Sha Yuan!"
"Guys, it all depends on you. If we succeed, you are heroes. If we fail, it doesn't matter. Let's all drink and talk in the underworld."
"This is the best. The more we mourn, the happier the Black Vatican will be. Even if they die, they will feel uncomfortable. **** Black Vatican, if you have the ability, grandpa and I will go and have a fight on the Drum Tower now. We can fight Kneel down and beg for mercy!”
"President, what should we do with this Hu Jin? He is still kneeling there?" the mysterious gray man asked.
"Since this guy dares to appear here, he is probably ready to die for Salan, so he will be locked on the clock so that everyone in the city can see his face..." the president said.
Mu He had better be prepared to die for Salan. He was kneeling there, as if worshiping a god, so crazy!
There is no point in killing such a person directly. The best way is to hang him up.
If this catastrophe is really resolved, he will not be able to rest in peace until his death! !
Seal Mu He's mind, and then hang him up with nails.
But Mu He was already ready to sacrifice. He was still laughing wildly and kept talking about grand ceremonies, gods, Salang, and death. Sometimes he was incoherent, and sometimes he was crazy like a madman.
No one will pay attention to him now. If everyone has a common goal, they will do everything they can to achieve it!
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"Yao Ting, are these the only people you can deploy in your army?" Han Ji asked.
"That's all. A group of people need to be left behind in the inner city. Otherwise, we will fight out of the city, the safety barrier will be destroyed, and the undead will enter the city. The result will still be the same..."
"Yes, we still need to keep enough people in the inner city to prevent the Black Vatican from taking advantage of the situation and causing trouble," Lu Xu said.
"There are too few people. It's not enough to kill the evil abyss." The white man from the mysterious society said.
"I have a plan, which is to make a relatively large sacrifice... Of course, this is voluntary." Shi Zheng said.
After everyone heard Shi Zheng's plan, their expressions suddenly changed, and several people shook their heads.
But Shi Zheng still persisted, and he said: "I said, this is voluntary. Let's call in volunteers now. Whether there are any or not, we have to kill them. Time is running out."
"Then... don't hide it, make it public."
"The people are weak and unlikely to join. Besides, they are not mages after all." (To be continued.)
