"Yinfeng Mie is so cruel..." Many students who were also in Feizhou lamented.
"Those who fall in the middle will lose their cultivation in the least, or lose their lives in the worst. Such a vicious technique is really unacceptable." Many students kept reprimanding.
The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger in the surrounding air, as if you are in a world of blood. Faintly, there were sounds of fighting and screams.
"Everyone, be prepared." The elder with the scar on his face reminded.
"A peaceful time like this is really short, and what will follow will be endless killing..." Sighing, no one knows that they can go back alive. This is a road with no return, a road to hell.
"For our homeland, for our parents and relatives, we have no obligation to refuse." Geng Zhuangyu stood on the deck and shouted.
Although Geng Zhuangyu is not a general who goes into battle, he has a good grasp of his mood. If he is really frightened by the reputation of Shadow Wind Valley, then this battle will be tantamount to death, and there is no need to talk about resisting Shadow Wind Valley.
"We are likely to face a tough battle next, but I believe that as long as we all work together, we will be able to overcome the difficulties." An elder also seemed to find something wrong, especially when everyone learned that Yin Feng Mie was like this After the cruel consequences, he was even more afraid of the Yinfeng Plains that he had not yet reached.
But doesn’t fear need to be fought? No, because behind them are the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, the place where their ancestors lived, and the laughter of countless relatives and friends.
"Yinfeng Valley wants to destroy the world, shall we agree?" Geng Zhuangyu roared.
"No."
"What will we do if they insist on attacking?"
"If gods stand in the way, they will kill the gods; if they stand in the way of the Buddha, they will kill the Buddha..."
"If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha."
"Protecting the family and the country is what a man should do."
"Teacher Geng, what about us girls?" A burst of voices suddenly came from the deck. Even in the face of Geng Zhuangyu's roar with spiritual power, he did not know how to avoid it.
Geng Zhuangyu had just finished his rant when he was stopped by this question. But he still reacted quickly and said: "Women are not inferior to men, you are all good."
"Haha..." Many teachers and elders laughed.
Geng Zhuangyu blushed. He didn't expect that he would be so wise in his life, but he didn't want to think about it. He almost went wrong and was looked down upon by a group of female students. He even cursed the Valley of Shadows in his heart: If it weren't for you, I would be laughed at by a group of women. .
However, the brief laughter still had an effect, and Feizhou, who was originally in a heavy mood, gradually began to become more active.
"Xiao Zanzi, if you can survive the battlefield this time, all the grievances between you and me will be wiped out." One person turned to look at a person a few feet away, passed through the barriers of many students, and came to the front.
"Xiao Liuzi, the same goes for you. If you survive, I will forgive you for everything you did before."
Although the two were in the same college, they got into a fight because of a chance. Later, they fell out from good friends and turned into enemies after a few years.
At this moment, everyone knew that a war was imminent, and the two of them also knew that the chance of surviving from the Dark Wind Plains was almost impossible, so they had to say goodbye in this way.
The brothers yesterday were angry today, but the grudges were forgotten with a smile.
In life, there is no hatred for brothers, and the yin and yang are both worried.
Aboard seven or eight airships, such a scene is not uncommon at all. Although usually, due to various resources or various grievances, you and I are fighting to the death, but at this moment, among the laughter, the group is shaking hands and making peace.
"These people are still cute after all." Yang Ning sighed as he looked at the people talking and laughing.
"Cute, maybe." There was another flavor in Tianmu's voice.
"You seem to have other feelings?" Although Yang Ning was already somewhat familiar with Tianmu, when he heard the flavor of Tianmu's words, he seemed to see a different kind of Tianmu.
"The world is precious and cares about 'love', but why do you have to wait for this moment to look back? What have you been doing long ago?" Tianmu said coldly, a pair of eyes, but he had already penetrated the dark clouds, trying to find the love in his heart world.
"Uh..." Yang Ning was stunned for a moment. While Tianmu was surprised, he did not refute this statement. Tianmu also had his own reasons. Although he didn't know what Tianmu had experienced in the past, his personal opinions were different. To be able to wake up before the war, before the separation of life and death, is a different kind of awakening.
"In another half hour, I think we should be able to see the Dark Wind Plains..." An elder reported their location.
There was actually spiritual power intertwined in the dark clouds overhead. It seemed that this was the remaining spiritual power that had begun to swoop everywhere.
The clouds continued to roll, and the smell of blood began to feel heavier and heavier among the flying boats.
"I didn't expect the battle here to be so tragic." Although Yang Ning had experienced the horror of the Shadow Wind Valley, he could not imagine how miserable such a bloody battlefield would be.
"Ah..." A female cultivator screamed. In front of her eyes, a bloody blood clot suddenly fell, and even residual spiritual power exploded on it.
"This..." Several elders also lost their composure.
At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly thought of a strange idea.
"Teacher." Yang Ning walked up to Geng Zhuangyu and whispered a few words in Geng Zhuangyu's ear.
As Yang Ning finished speaking, Geng Zhuangyu's face showed an incredulous look, and he even hesitated.
"Teacher, it's all ambiguous as to whether we can go back or not. Now is not the time to hesitate." A trace of cruelty flashed across Yang Ning's face.
"Okay, I'll tell a few elders about your proposal and hope they can agree." Geng Zhuangyu also understood that if Yang Ning's proposal was really feasible, it would undoubtedly be a major turning point for the battlefield.
"Teacher, hurry up." Yang Ning urged.
"Okay." Geng Zhuangyu left the deck and pulled several elders into the cabin.
Not long after, the elder with a scar on his face came out, came directly to Yang Ning, and said, "How sure are you of your proposal?"
"Elder, if you are fast enough, I believe it is 80% possible." Yang Ning promised.
"Eighty percent? Okay, we old guys will fight this time." The elder said, the scars on his face actually looked a little ferocious against the dark clouds.
The elder seemed to have made a decision, even using his spiritual power to ensure that all the flying boats of Taiyi College could hear it, and said: "Everyone, immediately abandon the flying boats and fly instead. And obey Yang Ning's instructions."
"Huh? What is this for?"
"Seeing that the Dark Wind Plains are right in front of you, why would you abandon the flying boat at this time?"
"Isn't this going to delay the fighter plane?"
"Elder, what are you doing?" a teacher asked.
"Don't ask so many questions, just do as you are told." In fact, the elder had no time to explain. Although he didn't know whether Yang Ning's proposal would come true, just for that "80%", it was enough to fight for it.
"Abandon the flying boat immediately and switch to flying." The elder ordered.
Yang Ning's body took the lead and flew straight into the clouds.
Tianmu looked at Yang Ning strangely, but still followed Yang Ning into the dark clouds.
"Hurry." The elder urged.
If someone takes the lead, everything will naturally start.
Soon, at the urging of the elders, all the teachers and students of Taiyi Academy left the flying boat.
"Elder, everyone has left." Geng Zhuangyu scanned the eight flying boats with his mind, making sure that no one was on the flying boats except the necessary personnel.
"Okay." The scars on the elder's face were hideous, as if all the years of cruelty had gathered here.
"Let us also quickly notify other colleges. After we leave, you act according to the plan." After the elder said that, he left the flying boat directly, displayed all his cultivation at the ninth level of the Mountain Building Realm, turned into a rainbow, and flew away.
"Okay." Geng Zhuangyu stayed on the flying boat.
"Yang Ning, what exactly did you say to the teacher?" Tianmu asked.
"Senior Brother Tianmu, and everyone else, I believe they are all confused." Yang Ning smiled, turned around and looked at the people flying around.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Yang Pi has been with Yang Ning since the end of the Prince's Palace, but he is still confused at this moment.
"I believe you all know that flying boats have a function, right?" Yang Ning looked at the eight flying boats flying overhead.
"Function, what function? Isn't Feizhou a transportation tool developed just for long journeys?" Tianmu asked.
"Brother, you only know one, but not the other." Yang Ning pointed at the flying boat and continued: "The flying boat is indeed a means of transportation, but it can self-destruct according to predetermined logic. I believe this. , everyone should know." Yang Ning watched everyone descend in constant flight.
"Not bad." A teacher immediately responded.
"I think I already know what your proposal is." A teacher looked at Yang Ning with a look of surprise on his face.
"Yes, all flying boats have this function. This is also a self-protection function to avoid emergency situations." The teacher explained.
"And I just proposed to the elders to amplify this function and then bloom it in the Yinfeng Plain." Yang Ning showed two rows of white teeth and smiled.
But in this cloudy environment, it seemed even more strange.
"I'm sorry, you guy..." Tianmu could no longer imagine that eight airships, according to the pre-set logic, would then explode in the Yinfeng Plain. The impact on the battlefield would undoubtedly be huge, and they might even destroy it. All the Dark Wind Messengers in the Dark Wind Valley were wiped out there.
"But Yang Ning, in this case, wouldn't it mean that we are already strong men fighting there..." A teacher expressed his concerns.
"Several elders have already moved forward at full speed and rushed to the Yinfeng Plain to inform them." Yang Ning explained. But there is still some worry on the face. After all, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one can guarantee whether there will be any accidents. But if compared with the effect of the flying boat's self-destruction, the sacrifice is immeasurable.
"Okay, let's rush to the Yinfeng Plains at full speed. The Yinfeng Plains are gathered here, and there are still nearly three hundred miles to go. I hope we can see the fireworks." Yang Ning's face quickly turned calm.
However, Yang Ning didn't think so at all. If she had lived in her previous life, she would never have made such a crazy proposal.
As the teacher said, after all, there are still strong people there resisting the Shadow Wind Valley. Although several elders have been asked to remind them to evacuate, who can guarantee what will happen.
But Yang Ning still put forward the proposal and deliberately exaggerated the probability of success.
Did I let the killing affect my sanity after all? Yang Ning was meditating while flying, even he didn't know.
Huhu...
High in the sky, eight flying boats gathered together and moved forward at full speed.
Several figures have tried their best to speed towards the Yinfeng Plains.
Geng Zhuangyu and the strong man who controlled the flying boat also had solemn faces and stayed in the cabin controlling the flying boat.
"How far is it..." Geng Zhuangyu was also very nervous. After all, eight flying boats exploded, and such fireworks were a shocking explosion.
