Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 94: Fight hard!

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In the sky, several figures flew away with great momentum, and the air moved away from them, not daring to block the way.

The leader of these figures is a man with black hair, quite handsome, wearing casual clothes, with his hands in his pockets, and a cigarette in his mouth, which looks a bit wild and unruly.

"This is Elder Xiao Chen. It seems that they have gathered people and rushed there." Lu Wei said, he had good information through the grapevine.

The young man in black nodded and the group walked over.

Not long after, they came to a small village. The people living in this village were the family members or relatives of the members of Yuxuan Pavilion. When the bell rang, everyone stopped what they were doing and walked to the street one by one.

On the top, I looked at Zichen Peak in the clouds and mist in the distance, but I couldn't see the true appearance of the top of the mountain. The rugged rocks seemed a bit ferocious.

Everyone looked worried. The bell represented a catastrophe. They couldn't help but ring the bell. Their sons, brothers, relatives... were still outside, holding up weapons and fighting for their lives.

Fight for them

But they can only act like waste, holding us back and unable to help in any way.

pain

pain

I want to go crazy

The young man in black and others walked over. From the crowd on the street, a middle-aged woman suddenly walked out, holding the hand of a little girl, and walked up to the young man in black and others.

The young man in black and others were puzzled. At this time, Mu Yifan suddenly walked out, looked at the woman and the little girl, and choked with sobs: "Mom"

The woman was wearing commoner clothes. Perhaps due to the system, she looked about thirty years old. There was a trace of tears in her eyes. She held Mu Yifan's cheek, her body was trembling slightly, and she said, "Do you want to go out?"

Mu Yifan had tears streaming down his face and nodded.

The little girl held by the woman had two little pigtails on her head. She was quite well-behaved. She was holding a candied haws in her hand. She seemed to like it. She reluctantly pulled Mu Yifan's sleeve and said crisply:

"Brother, please don't leave, okay? Xiaolan will be very good and will never make you angry again."

The young man in black and others were silent.

Mu Yifan knelt down and looked at his sister. His eyes were red. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and forced out a smile. "Who said my brother is angry with you? Xiaolan, be good and learn to take care of your mother."

Do you know?"

The little girl nodded her head, "Xiaolan understands."

Mu Yifan rubbed her little head, stood up, looked at her mother, and whispered: "Mom, I'm leaving."

Two lines of tears fell from the woman's eyes. She knew that her son would probably never come back. To be able to sound the alarm in Yuxuan Pavilion, he must have encountered unprecedented difficulties.

"Xiaofan" the woman suddenly grabbed Mu Yifan, "Why don't you leave? Let's exit Yuxuan Pavilion. I don't want you to take risks. It's too dangerous."

Mu Yifan stiffened. After a moment, he shook his head, broke away from his mother's hand, and said: "Yuxuan Pavilion has been kind to me and has trained me for so long. I can't leave at this time."

The woman looked at Mu Yifan's decisive face and realized for the first time that her son had grown up and truly became a man.

She took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, and said, "When you come back, I will make your favorite dumplings for you to eat."

Mu Yifan smiled.

"Brother..." The little girl was a little reluctant.

Mu Yifan made what he thought was a chic smile, waved his hand, turned around and passed by the young man in black and others, and walked out of the valley, as if he was afraid that if he turned around, he would never want to leave again.

The young man in black and others followed silently.

The group of people left the sight of the mother and daughter and walked toward the entrance of the dark valley, as if a devil was watching them with a grin.

After leaving the valley, the young man in black and others moved forward quickly. No one spoke along the way, and the air was extremely depressing.

It didn't take long for a few people to arrive outside the city in the Dragon Demon Mountain Range. Looking from a distance, they saw a towering city wall standing on the wilderness, with mountains and canyons on both sides. It was difficult for birds to cross and the apes stopped. And on that city wall

On top, there were several figures standing, and further away, there was a dark sea of ​​people with no edges visible.

From a distance, several people could clearly hear the sound of horns, the sound of fighting, and the sound of weapons clashing from the battlefield.

The young man in black whispered: "Stay around me later and don't leave too far away."

Mu Yifan and others nodded.

The group traveled dozens of miles and arrived at the city wall. Without saying a word, they took out their weapons, rushed out of the city gate, and attacked the army.

People who have never been on the battlefield will never be able to imagine this kind of madness. The killing cries are deafening and more shocking than Dili's sound. Blood splatters everywhere. Sometimes you can see people being split open on both sides, with their intestines and internal organs etc.

The organs were bleeding all over the floor...

And if one is not careful, a blade as sharp as death will slice through the head.

The young man in black and others went crazy almost instantly. On this kind of battlefield, facing such an atmosphere, there are very few people who can stay calm and rational, almost none. This requires a general-level determination.

Let go of your throat and roar like crazy

But he couldn't even hear his own roar clearly, because the killing cries on the battlefield were too loud. There were millions of people gathered here. Even a monster with 1000 times the size would be directly hit by so many sounds.

He was shocked to death, and he was so dead that he could not die again.

kill

The young man in black has ferocious eyes, like a demon in the Nine Netherworld. He is holding a three-foot magic knife, with billowing demonic energy lingering on it. No one can stop him as he passes through.

Every time the knife passed by, countless people were cut in half. Their upper bodies fell to the ground, and pillars of blood rushed out from their lower abdomens, like a Shura battlefield in hell.

Mu Yifan and others tried their best to remain calm, and followed the young man in black one by one, like a sharp knife, piercing the White Beast Alliance's army.

In the realm of cultivation, in the realm of heaven.

On the top of an isolated peak, I stood on it during the day, with my hands behind my back, looking majestic and majestic, looking at the distant sky, and said helplessly: "This child Yue'er is being naughty again."

His eyes were full of doting. After looking at it for a while, he turned his gaze and looked at Hualing Pond.

"It's only been six days now. In four more days, you will be consummated." Bai Tian was quite satisfied.

In the Spirit Transformation Pond, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged, immersed in the three formations, completely unaware of the passage of time in the outside world, or the earth-shattering events taking place in the secular world...

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