"The ten major alien races of Bai Zuyuan's small formation are attacking for the second time today. Looking with the eyes of the five-color patrol eagle, there may be more than ten alien saints coming. There seem to be three stronger human saints.
And Xin Zhuo... sent away the remaining three thousand warriors under his command and the millions of people in Linqiu City! "
Over the Taiyitai between thousands of palaces in the Jiusihai Formation, the alien projection "ship" that had been attacking for several months suddenly disappeared half an hour ago.
As expected, foreign masters will cross over.
The atmosphere in the entire Jiusihai formation was extremely tense.
In Taiyi Taichung, hundreds of masters from all walks of life gathered together.
There are formations all around, and nearly a million elite warriors from the caves of the major holy places have formed formations.
The biggest battle in the southern border of the 700,000-mile world is about to begin!
At this moment, Si Yu, a disciple of Baixiaolou, came in a hurry, bowed and reported with a slight trembling breath.
In the past few months, every battle in "Hundred Clans Abyss" has affected her nerves. Every time that figure goes into battle, the scene of the decisive battle with hundreds of thousands of aliens and ten human saints is worthy of respect. She has already From disdain and hostility to full admiration now.
"Shua——"
Countless eyes looked at it.
"Send away?" The second owner of Baixiao Building pondered for a moment and asked, "Where is Xin Zhuo? Where has he gone? Did he escape from the battle?"
"How's it going? It's just as I expected!"
Tianshu Holy Dynasty Tian Gai looked around and said coldly: "It is true that this son is powerful and does not deserve the name of Hunyuan Saint. He has persisted for two months and the Baizuyuan Formation is still as stable as Mount Tai. It is remarkable. This is beyond words. It can be said that, judging from his behavior over the years, he will definitely run away if he is in trouble, right?"
Tianji Holy King He Baiyi shook his head and said: "This son is not worthy of entrusting me with big things, just like his master..."
"No!"
Si Yu interrupted with an extremely heavy and difficult tone and said: "Xin Zhuo...alone, with his little yellow dog, rushed towards the alien army of one million and the thirteen alien saints!"
Dead silence!
There was no more sound from the huge "Taiyi Terrace".
Holy King Tianshu and Holy King Tianji opened their mouths but were speechless.
Countless faces were full of shock!
In everyone's mind, a picture appeared inexplicably: a man and a dog facing the alien army and thirteen saints who were against him, and died happily!
It is to die, not to fight and play. Life is difficult and the only option is death. What kind of inner struggle and suffering does this require?
Can ordinary people do it? Can't do it!
What a great righteousness!
What a noble person!
"Xin Zhuo lives up to heaven and earth, and lives up to billions of human beings!"
Among the millions of warriors, Cui Ying'er, who was ranked first in Kuishui, had red eyes and shouted loudly: "Today he died to tell the people of the world his uprightness in his heart and his righteousness as a warrior of the human race, but the ancestors have always treated him unfairly. , how to convince the public?"
Lord Xin Hai also sighed softly: "It's a calamity for all races. It's just that the first medical emperor in the great region is behind bars. Needless to say, the victory or defeat of the ancestors of Sandao Mountain has not been decided. Now they have given away the most talented Hunyuan Saint." , I really can’t understand the situation in this world.
Although Xin Zhuo behaved a lot in the beginning and destroyed the inheritance of Daluo and Dayan, he was never ambiguous about right and wrong. He knew that Baizuyuan was difficult, but he did not disobey orders and went there happily to fight with He fought with tens of thousands of aliens from ten tribes, and fought with ten alien saints who were higher in cultivation than him. He fought bloody battles for two months without retreating even a step!
Now knowing that there are changes in the rear, I don't complain or get angry, I don't run away, I am alone, facing thousands of enemies, and move forward indomitably!
I would like to ask, are there such loyal, kind and pure people in the world?
All the world owes him this battle! "
There was still silence all around, as millions of warriors looked at each other with sadness and emotion in their hearts.
After a while, Jiang Wen hesitated and asked: "Can I go rescue him? The dog is loyal, filial, brave, and knows right and wrong..."
No matter what he thought, at least at this moment, no one could say "no" to Xin Zhuo, whether it was him or a group of old monsters who had lived for thousands of years.
"It's too late! It's too late to rush there now!"
The second owner of Baixiao Tower stroked his beard and squinted his eyes: "Unjust is not the right word. Who has been unfair to him? Baizuyuan goes deep into the hinterland of the alien race. There are 70 million mortals. Even if he doesn't go, someone else will go, let alone this." Zi Xiu has the highest combat power!
Moreover, he sent people to the Devil Ya Xiaozhen to ask for help, and also gave him a chance to come in person, just to save his life. It is a pity that this son died in a righteous cause and was unwilling to do so! Quite upright! "
Sigh!
Tian Gai of the Tianshu Holy Dynasty also looked melancholy: "Afterwards, I am willing to personally erect a monument and write a biography for him!"
"call--"
Lord Xin Hai exhaled a breath of thick air, his body trembled slightly, unwilling to say another word.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, dark clouds surged in the sky, and the black clouds pressed down on the city, sweeping across thousands of miles. The extremely terrifying alien supernatural powers roared and danced, and the fierce pressure came with a bang.
It's like the end of the world is coming!
"coming!"
A group of ancestors immediately looked solemn, and a majestic momentum rose into the sky.
The faces of the millions of warriors turned slightly pale, and they stood up to the pressure and prepared for the attack.
…
From the "Abyss of Hundred Tribes" to the Devil's End, the land of nine thousand miles is now filled with snow. The endless people dragging their families, mortal nobles, and mortal armies are slowly moving forward. No one speaks, and there are endless things to say. The sadness and loss of leaving one’s homeland and being unable to abandon one’s homeland.
And they all know that all the Yuanwu Immortals from hundreds of tribes have been killed and injured, and only the Saint is resisting the alien race.
saint!
"He is truly a saint!"
A scholar looked up to the sky and sighed.
The further we go, the fewer people there are. When we reach the vicinity of Linqiu City, it is hard to find any trace of people. In the city, the criss-crossing streets are in a mess, with scraps of paper, rags and cheap jewelry left behind by unknown people everywhere.
More than a dozen octogenarians, unwilling to leave their homeland, sat in the snow and looked silently in the direction of Baizuyuan.
"Pap..."
A homeless and dirty little girl was holding half a meat bun that someone had thrown away. She didn’t know when the stuffing was lost. She walked over quietly, barefoot, with a pair of bright black eyes on her dark little face. With a bit of confusion in his eyes, he said in a milky voice: "Sage, will you win?"
An old man's face covered with age spots showed a bit of sadness: "It will definitely happen!"
"Yeah." The little girl laughed happily.
…
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the series of sheds and tombs in the Baizuyuan Formation have been covered with heavy snow, and their original appearance cannot be seen anymore.
At the very center of the front of the 400-mile formation, a man and a dog stood alone, their bodies covered with snowflakes, but the euphorbia held by Xin Zhuo was still sharp, bright and heavy.
"My master is not a man of righteousness, so why did he let Ancestor Feijian and the others leave?"
"I don't want these people to die in vain! So, I suddenly became righteous!"
"Can it be blocked?"
"You have to block it even if you can't. If the aliens want to get past, they can only step on my Xin's body!"
"This... is so touching, I don't believe it!"
"Okay, I do it for the sake of spiritual practice, but if I practice to such a damn point, it's not just a right thing to do, but it's also a righteous thing. I'm even moved myself."
"I understand, my master is noble!"
"You too!"
"Um……"
…
"boom……"
"Hurry up!"
Within the Baizu Abyss, the dark brown mountains, rivers, plains, and valleys above and below the ground are all filled with ten major foreign tribesmen, with different shapes and ferocious behaviors, numbering no less than a million in number.
Looking around, it seems like endless sea water is spreading over.
"Damn, this small formation was broken just before the last battle. They really know how to pick peaches. How pitiful are the millions of warriors we have trained over the past century!"
Sudo stood on the huge and ferocious ten-horse chariot of Tianmang dogs and looked back.
On a mountain behind, there are three people standing, one is a woman with fair and delicate skin, exquisite facial features, a graceful figure, a pair of white wings on her back, and is holy like a dummy; the other is a woman dressed in red, with a painted A young man with makeup; a man with dark skin and a strong body like an ox.
The three of them just stood quietly, and the pressure was as heavy as the sea, which was equivalent to millions of tribesmen!
The young master of the Barbarian tribe, Xue Xing, the young master of the Qinglin tribe, Lin Xiutian, and the princess of the Snowwing tribe, Linglong!
They are all extremely close to the Great Sage in cultivation. Even among the alien races known as Ten Thousand Races, they are still outstanding geniuses. Back then, when they had a decisive battle with the human race saints, taking on five or six human race saints in the same situation was like picking something out of a bag!
Linglong, in particular, is said to be married to Sun Kongkong, the prince of the Spirit Tribe, one of the top ten most powerful people of all races. The two will get married once they conquer the human territory.
This Sun Kongkong is even more terrifying. It is said that he woke up in the Daqian Empire of the human race. Soon after, he drank the blood of the gods for six hundred years and reached the level of the Great Sage from Yuanji, Quasi-Sage, and Saint. This is called a pervert.
Moreover, the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques of the Spirit Clan’s holy method are so terrifying! !
Ulan had served under a spiritual priest for eighty years and learned the art of face-changing!
(End of chapter)
