Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 998 The last journey (eight)

  Outside City No. 5, a young man made into a puppet by Zong Cheng stood at the entry-exit gate. The old man behind him, thousands of forcemen and painting scrolls were all missing.

  The young man walked into the city with his hands behind his back and a smile. When he passed the gate, a soldier stopped him: "Show the electronic beacon."

  The young man said with a smile: "Please inform Gingko Mountain, just say that Zongcheng is visiting."

   Soon, a door of shadows opened in front of Zong Cheng. Qingji looked at him expressionlessly: "Let's go, the old man is waiting for you at Gingko Mountain."

Zong Cheng stepped into the Gate of Shadows, and praised: "This is one of the taboo things I most want to have, but the Qing family has always firmly controlled it. If this thing is in my hands, it will definitely increase happiness. "

  Qing Ji smiled and said, "In the next life, I can be reborn as my grandson, maybe it will be passed on to you."

  Zong Cheng stood in front of the small wooden house halfway up the mountain, and he was not angry: "Maybe we don't have to wait that long... The old man is really courageous, an ordinary person, and he is willing to chat with me face to face."

The old man sat calmly in the room and flipped through the chess record: "You are not that scary, so I don't need to be scared, come in and sit down, no matter what the result is today, someone between you and me will disappear in this world forever. In the future If you want to drink tea together, there is no chance."

  Zong Cheng smiled and sat opposite the old man: "Heroes see the same thing, and I also think that today is the closing day. However, I don't think I will lose."

  Qingji took out the chessboard and placed it in front of the two of them, then retreated.

  The old man held a black chess piece and made a move: "Next game?"

   "Then the next round," Zong Cheng smiled and took Bai Zi down: "Aren't you worried that the Qing family will lose? Or, are you not worried that Qing Chen will die?"

  The old man said: "How to lose?"

Zong Cheng said: "I know that Qing Chen took the road to becoming a god, but Ren Xiaosu only recovered his memory after walking for more than two hundred years. How dare you hope that Qing Chen can find his memory in this war?" ?”

  The old man said calmly: "What if I find it back? You are a rigid empiricist, it doesn't matter. Besides, maybe he can beat the Western Continent to pieces if he doesn't get his memory back?"

Zong Cheng said again: "You underestimated the play masters, I have dealt with them before. After I changed my name to Liu Yue, I also went to that land. I thought they would be easy to bully, but unexpectedly they found Kill all the puppets on the West Road, one by one."

  The old man was a little surprised.

  Qing Chen once said that there were also puppet masters in the Western Continent, but he didn't expect that from the beginning to the end, the puppet masters in the whole world were just this one person in front of him!

  Both the Commonwealth and the Roosevelt Kingdom have gone through thousands of years. During these thousands of years, countless lives have come to this world and left quietly.

   And this puppeteer has been hiding in the corner, watching the vicissitudes of life in this world.

  The old man said with emotion: "Are you a gay? Why are you everywhere?"

"...It's the first time someone called me that," Zong Cheng said with a smile: "Since I have unlimited life, I naturally have to experience more life. The Western Continent thought I was here for the first time, but where did they come?" Thinking about it, I have been there many times hundreds of years ago. I have dealt with the Fate Master family. If you think that in the decisive battle, their cards are only a group of stupid beast soldiers, then you will definitely suffer a big loss of."

"oh?"

  Zong Cheng said seriously: "I even think that Qing Chen will die on the battlefield without me taking action."

  The old man asked calmly, "What will they do next?"

Zong Cheng smiled and said: "That's the fate master's hole card, how can I know? But I know that from the very beginning of this decisive battle, everything is in their calculations, the fate master has always been like this, you even I don't know when they will take away the most critical things, and the balance of victory will also tilt accordingly."

  The old man dropped a black chess piece: "I'm afraid it won't work this time. They can't see the fate that I can't see."

Zong Cheng quickly laid down a white chess piece: "The planning ability of a life master is not only from the perspective of God, just like your ability is not only to own the chessboard of heaven and earth. It is certainly an advantage to be able to see the fate, and it is possible to make good use of the perspective of God and the perspective of heaven and earth. The chessboard itself also requires calculations far beyond ordinary people. I watched you play this game of chess like a bystander, and am amazed that you made almost all the choices right. Only in this way can the terminally ill Eastern Continent and the Western Continent be able to compete Back and forth, evenly matched.”

  The old man smiled: "I'm overwhelmed."

  Zong Cheng said seriously: "But this time, the life-playing master is more terrifying than you imagined. You know how to put yourself to death and survive, and the other party actually knows it too."

  The old man smiled and said: "If they are so terrifying... If the Qing clan loses, how can you benefit from it? I'm afraid you can't beat them either."

  Zong Cheng thought for a while: "I should be able to."

  The old man snorted: "Just relying on your 12 A-level painters and their lifelong paintings?"

   Zongcheng asked back: "Who said that among the painters, there are only A-levels? This huge world allows me to get whatever I want. If I can only find 12 practitioners with mediocre qualifications, that would be a failure."

  The old man was noncommittal: "Play chess."

  Zong Cheng asked strangely: "Aren't you worried?"

The old man picked up a black stone from the chess box: "A friend once brought his son to play chess. I showed his son the direction on the chessboard, and made his son accept an extremely cruel fate. He knew nothing about it. I know, but I feel ashamed."

  Zong Cheng: "Li Xiurui, Li Yunshou."

  The old man looked up at Zong Cheng: "At that time, I made up my mind, no matter what the price is, no matter how many obstacles there are, we must win."

  Only in this way can the sacrifice of those who accept their fate be worthy.

   "You still underestimated the playwright, and you also underestimated me."

   "You underestimated our determination."

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  In the mountains, the members of the parent association supported each other on their way.

   After a trek and a big battle, there are only more than 10,000 core A-level members of the parent association left.

   Those who disappeared will remain on the battlefield of the A1 front forever.

   For the living, everyone's physical strength is close to the limit.

  Even Xiao Qi, sometimes stumbles over dead branches on the ground while walking, which shows that he is too tired to analyze the environment accurately.

"Give me a hand!" Xiaoqi gasped and said. There was a scratch on his left arm. Although he had applied the special medicine made from chicken blood buds, this is not the watch world, there is no whale island, and the ointment is limited. Yes, everyone can only apply a thin layer.

  Luo Wanya will pull up: "Why don't you stay with the wounded to rest, and we will continue to support those who are not injured."

  Xiao Qi joked: "About the wounded, you only have more than 300 people left, which is not enough for the Western Continent to fill your teeth."

  Luo Wanya thought for a while: "Yes."

Xiaoqi stood up straight and said: "Let's go, comrades are still waiting for us... Lao Luo, you said that we were all **** before, you are a street runner, a big brother, and I am a regular customer in nightclubs , why did we end up in this situation inexplicably.”

  Xiao Wu laughed and said: "What do you mean by 'falling into this field'? It makes everyone look like a young man who has lost his footing. Can he use words!"

  Luo Wanya supported Dayu and continued to walk forward, he laughed loudly: "Aren't we doing this for faith?"

   "What is our belief?"

   "Hey, why are you still talking about beliefs now? A group of stinky hooligans pretending to be young, and it's over! Lao Luo, I was brainwashed by you and dragged into the parent meeting, and now you still want to brainwash us!"

  Luo Wanya laughed loudly: "Just do it!"

  The parent association team rushed to other battlefields. Although the speed was slow, it never stopped.

  At this time, three figures appeared in front of them, Chen Zhuoyu with a bandage on his shoulder, Hu Jingyi with a bandage on his leg, and Wang Xiaojiu with a bandage around his waist. The three came here to join the team of the parent meeting.

   Li Ke at the front of the team suddenly turned around with a replica backpack on his back: "Everyone, I have to take a step first, and the clock is ticking."

  Xiao Qi said seriously: "Live and wait for us to arrive."

"Um."

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  A5 The battlefield is littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

  The originally yellow soil was gradually dyed black by dried blood.

  The battlefield of more than ten kilometers sandwiched between the two mountains is already extremely desolate.

  It was mid-afternoon, and the sun was shining, and everyone seemed to be covered in gold.

  Qing Chen is now very eager to recover his memory and undo his own seal.

  This time, he purely hoped that he could have more killing methods, instead of just killing those beast soldiers with one punch and one kick.

   It's really too slow!

  Once the blood volume of other bosses drops to the critical value, they will immediately use a big move to kill the whole screen chicken in seconds, but Qingchen can't.

  He also hoped that he would be able to remember something after fighting for a while and getting injured, but it turned out that there was nothing at all.

  Qing Chen had been fighting for too long, and he used his full strength every time he made a move. Slowly, he began to pant violently, and his speed gradually slowed down.

  Before, no one could see his punches clearly, but now it is different, every move can be caught by naked eyes.

  The battlefield was vast and the beast soldiers were bustling with each other. Qing Chen felt that he was in the most crowded railway station during the Spring Festival travel season, and he couldn't see anything else at a glance.

   What a magical metaphor... Qing Chen muttered to himself.

  The next moment, seeing that he was exhausted, an old monster from the playmaker came quietly again from the herd.

  The old monster of the theater master did not approach rashly, he just pulled out an Indian blowing dart from his sleeve at a distance of tens of meters, and blew hard.

  But the moment he blew out the blowing arrow, Qing Chen suddenly turned around and clamped **** in the middle, crushing the blowing arrow with a casual crush!

  The old monster of Xi Mingshi is not feeling well, how can Qing Chen still be as tired as before?

  Master Xi Ming had tried it earlier, the flying speed of this blowing arrow was much faster than that of a gun bullet, but Qing Chen could easily catch it and crush it in his hands. The exhaustion before was clearly faked!

  The Qing clan has already destroyed two taboo objects one after another.

  Even if the royal family of Roosevelt had a lot of taboos, they couldn't stand such abuse!

   Moreover, the strength of destroying forbidden objects with bare hands also made the old monster feel suspicious, and he didn't dare to go forward to assassinate him.

But in fact, Qing Chen did not crush taboos with force. Taboos are the concrete manifestations of world rules and world will. Now he has a world of his own. When he comes into contact with taboos, the rules of the two worlds are different. There will be collisions.

  Qing Chen only felt that the previous dagger and the current blow dart were broken...

  Even Qingchen himself finds it strange that after he lost his memory, he kept hearing black spiders and Yi talking about the power of various taboos... This is not great!

   At this time, the old monster was very lucky. Fortunately, he was only testing with forbidden objects, otherwise he would have died suddenly just now!

  But Qing Chen didn't intend to let him go, after crushing the blowing arrow, he rushed to kill him, and insisted on chasing and killing him for three miles among the thousands of troops!

  The old monster kept running, not daring to look back!

   More than 100,000 orc legions plus three demigods, killing people to kill the feeling of pushing the boss, that's okay, this boss will chase you all over the map, and you can't control him.

  Where is the reasoning here?

   Now I have no choice but to continue to wait until Qing Chen is really exhausted.

  As long as we are human, there will always be times of exhaustion.

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  …

  When Qingchen was surrounded by the orc army again, he was already deeply trapped in the battlefield.

  He wanted to fight back, but the orc army saw his intention and immediately surrounded him layer by layer until he was completely separated from the parent association.

   Gradually, Qing Chen killed dozens of beast soldiers with one kick, and then only killed one beast soldier with one kick. Everyone could see that his physical function was declining.

  At this time, Qing Chen killed a full 30,000 beast soldiers by himself, with one punch and one kick.

  The old monster of Ximing Shi thought that their time had finally come, and approached again under the cover of the beast soldiers, and took off a butterfly brooch on his black robe from hundreds of meters away.

   But seeing him blowing lightly, the butterfly flapped its wings and flew towards Qingchen.

   As soon as the butterfly appeared, Qing Chen became vigorous again, chasing and killing the old monster for two miles, and even found a chance to throw the beast soldiers and smash the old monster to bleed internally.

  The old monsters are all speechless, coauthoring you will only show weakness and act? God cut it? What about clouds?

   Now all your skills are focused on acting?

  The old monsters of the play master suddenly felt a little powerless, and the boss Qingchen seemed impossible to overthrow.

   After that, Qing Chen performed the performance six times within an hour, destroying seven taboo items in total, and the old monsters of the trick master were paralyzed.

  But... no matter how fierce the boss is, it will always be overthrown.

  Qing Chen's movements became slower and slower. When he killed fifty thousand beast soldiers alone, a beast soldier rushed to him and left three blood marks on his back with his paws.

  The wound was not deep. Others might not be able to hold this claw, but it was like a kitten scratching his body.

   This was only a minor injury to Qing Chen, but it meant a start.

   Beginning of exhaustion.

  Qing Chen stood in the middle of the battlefield panting, only felt that there was no companion around him, they were all monsters.

   It's not an act this time, he's really tired.

  However, when he was really tired, the old monsters did not dare to play anymore.

  They looked at the wound on Qingchen's back, and they just whispered softly: "It's a trick of the flesh, it must be a trick of the flesh."

  It’s like the story of “Wolf is Coming”, the little boy in the story only shouted three times, and everyone didn’t believe it.

  Qing Chen has acted a full nine times, and the old monsters of the play master really can't believe it anymore.

  He suddenly started to turn back to the direction of the parent meeting. He had to leave before he was really exhausted, or he would play off.

  Before he came, Qingji told him that he only needed to delay as long as possible, and if he waited for six hours, reinforcements would arrive.

   But at this time, Qing Chen had been delayed for six hours, but none of the reinforcements had been seen.

   And he felt that something was wrong, the number of the orc army was about one hundred thousand, and he killed 50,000 by himself, but the other party seemed to be relentless and continued to consume the orc soldiers.

  Qing Chen always felt that this should not be the case, the other party seemed to have a backup, otherwise why would the other party dare to come to the Eastern Continent like this?

   If the West Continent has no backers, it will appear that the opponent is too stupid.

  He remembered that Zero once said a word in the safe house: Never underestimate the fortune teller.

  So, the Western Continent must have a trump card that they don't know about, either it is something that has been hidden for a long time like a mechanical spider, or...the other party also has a taboo that can destroy everything in the Eastern Continent!

  Qing Chen tried his best to fight back, preparing to join the parent meeting.

  An old monster suddenly sensed that something was wrong: "He really can't hold on this time, surround him, don't let him have a chance to join the parent association!"

  Qing Chen wanted to reunite with the Parents' Association, but no matter how hard he tried, there would always be a new army of orcs to fill in, and the distance between him and the Parents' Association would once again be widened.

  However, at this moment, Qing Chen roared suddenly and raised his hands, facing the orc army blocking his way with an incomparable gesture!

  The old monsters of the play master were startled. In an instant, even the orc army stopped for a few breaths.

   At this very moment, Qing Chen jumped up, leaped hundreds of meters, and joined the Parents' Association!

  The old monster of the drama master: "..."

   What is this operation?

  The image Qing Chen created for everyone before was too powerful, so when he raised his hands, everyone thought he was going to make a big move this time, but in the end, there was a lot of thunder and rain, and nothing happened!

  After a battle, Qing Chen didn't see many famous stunts, but he saw a lot of Sao operations!

   After meeting with the parent meeting, Qing Chen hurriedly said: "Retreat, withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

  The parents' association retreated towards the last line of defense like a tide. Qing Chen nervously looked around, wanting to see if reinforcements had arrived.

  However, fate has long been blurred, and even Ginkgo Mountain cannot know the answer to time.

  Qing Chen wanted to buy time to delay reinforcements, but in the end he couldn't wait.

   On the way to retreat, the orc army fought up again. Qing Chen used his spare energy to fight back and forth, creating an opportunity for the Parents Association to retreat.

   But the battlefield is too huge, even he can't protect everyone from the tide of orc army.

  Qing Chen was a little sad, because both Yi and Black Spider had said that everyone must be waiting for him to come back, as if as long as he came back, everything would be calm.

  Qing Chen also very much hopes that he will kill all directions after he returns, just like One Punch Man Saitama, who can plow a huge ravine on the earth with just one punch and wipe out all the orc army.

  However, there is always a gap between reality and imagination.

  Xiao Er is one of the few A-levels on the A5 defense line. When Qing Chen joined him, he always followed Qing Chen like a guard with a sword in front of the imperial court.

  Qing Chen looked at Xiao Er: "That... what's your name?"

  Xiao Er was happy: "You can just call me Xiao Er."

  While breaking the neck of a beast soldier, Qingchen said in shame, "Sorry, I couldn't kill all these ghosts."

  Xiao Er was stunned for a moment: "You really used the most apologetic tone and said the most ruthless words... This is the line of defense with the largest number of orcs. It's normal that you can't kill them all."

  At this time, the orc army split into two wings and outflanked it, and smoke and dust rose from the huge plain.

   Their speed is much higher than that of the parent meeting, and the speed of pursuit is always faster than the retreat, so that the parents just retreated to the last line of defense, and the entire defensive position was surrounded by groups.

  Even if Qing Chen has three heads and six arms, he can't save him this time.

  Qing Chen originally thought that the parents would panic, but Xiao Er suddenly raised his arm high, stretching out his hand and showing an index finger.

  The next moment, the voice of orders continued to be transmitted, and a group of parents' association members took the initiative to stand up and stand on the outermost layer of the defense circle.

When the parent association also collided with the orc army, someone was instantly pierced by the beast soldier's sharp claws, but the person who was pierced did not give up, just vomited blood, continued to pull the trigger, and shot deep blood on the beast soldier. Hole.

  The beast soldiers formed a huge grinding disc around them. When the grinding disc rotated, blood would be drawn out, as if to grind out the bones of the members of the parent association, chew them up and swallow them.

  The members of the Parents' Association keep shrinking inward, but if they take a step back, the orc army will take a step forward.

   Qingchen tried his best to save people, but he couldn't save everyone.

  He didn't know these people who fought side by side, but when a living life died one by one, he only felt a dull pain in his heart.

  As if he should have known these people a long time ago, or he should have remembered, but forgot.

  Yeah, he should remember these people.

  When these people saw him, there was admiration, trust, and kindness in their eyes, which Qing Chen had never seen before the age of 17.

  Those eyes reminded him that there was a blank space in his life, and that blank space was his most precious experience.

  At this time, Qingchen even hated this feeling a little bit. Why hasn't his memory recovered yet, why hasn't his legendary seal been untied? Once untied...will everything be different?

   To be precise, he hates the seal in his body.

Xiao Er seemed to be aware of his emotions, so he said frankly: "You don't have to blame yourself. If you hadn't come, we would have died six hours ago. To be honest, we can live another six hours. See you again, we It’s also quite satisfying.”

  Qing Chen remained silent and did not speak, but just kicked the attacking beast soldiers as hard as he could.

  At this time, someone in the crowd smiled and said: "Indeed, if you live an extra six hours, watching the boss kill so many beast soldiers, it's worth it!"

  Xiao Er suddenly raised his arms and clenched his fists, but he saw countless members of the parents' association surrounding Qing Chen and moving south.

  Qing Chen frowned: "What is this for?"

Xiaoer said: "Your memory has not been restored, and the seal has not been lifted. You should not die here with us. Your memory will come back one day, and there are more people who need you to live. We will give you There is a way out in the south, you must leave!"

  Qing Chen never thought that he came to save people, but in the end it was these people who wanted to save him.

   It's like these people are looking forward to his return day and night, but those defense lines are these people sticking to them day and night.

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  …

  The orc army once again accelerated the attack frequency, and the beast soldiers rushed forward bravely, as if they were afraid of Qingchen leaving.

  However, the parents' association organized two groups again in a strict order. One group forcibly withstood the attack of the orc army, and the other group continued to surround Qing Chen and fight towards the south.

  But the orc army didn't intend to let Qingchen leave, and the three old monsters who were wounded all came along with the beast soldiers and blocked the way to the south.

  They knew that Qing Chen was really exhausted, and they had to keep Qing Chen here today!

  A parent association member shouted: "Come on, don't look back!"

  Qing Chen only felt that something deep in his heart was constantly impacting on the shackles, until finally a crack appeared on the shackles!

  However, even if cracks appeared, the seal shackles were still unbreakable, no matter how hard he tried.

  Qing Chen had a severe headache and wanted to roar but couldn't make a sound.

   This feeling is hopeless.

  The members of the parent association tried their best to break through the road going south, but failed time and time again.

   At this moment, there was a sound of galloping suddenly in the distance.

  The sound is like a war drum from far to near, and there are people roaring loudly, and the melodious long tune is like a song in a snowy area.

  The members of the Parents’ Association were covered by the orc army on the battlefield. They could only hear their voices but could not see them. They only felt that the voices were getting closer and faster!

   Xiaoer said loudly: "Trust me to go up!"

  Two parents will build a bridge with their hands and lift Xiao Er into the air.

  Xiao Er was stunned. He saw thousands of extremely tall bison galloping towards them. There were black totems surging on the bison. The horns on their heads were as sharp as two sharp knives, and they were as tall as orc warriors.

   This is not a bison, this is a sacred cow in the snowy mountains in the southwest!

   What was strange was that every divine cow was blindfolded with black cloth, but Xiao Er only saw the bison, but not a single figure!

  The next moment, the herd of divine cattle galloped past the edge of the orc army. They did not confront the orc army head-on. Compared with the number of animal soldiers, they were still too few to be able to fight.

However, when the herd of divine cows passed by the edge of the orc army, thousands of people appeared from one side of the belly of the divine cow. Their cheeks were tanned to plateau red, their heads were tightly braided, and their necks were hung with hands. The necklaces strung together made a clattering sound when they collided together.

  Thousands of these people were wearing Tibetan robes, showing half of their bare shoulders, and all of them had black totem surges on their shoulders.

  Firepit!

   It was the fire pit that I hadn’t seen for a long time that appeared!

  Xiao Er said loudly: "Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming!"

   "Huh," Xiaoer became puzzled, he saw all the men in the fire pond carrying an RPG when they got on the back of the bull...

  This feeling is as **** as when Qing Chen met the Great Elder for the first time, and the other party used the electronic watch on his wrist to read the weather forecast.

  The Great Elder raised his arm on the first divine bull, and then swung it down forcefully: "Let it go!"

  All the Huotang men pulled the triggers of the individual RPG at the same time, and rockets spun into the flanks of the orc army.

  Intense flames soared into the sky, and the air waves alone overturned thousands of beast soldiers!

  Fire pits are generally hidden in the snowy mountains in the southwest, so most people know them as a group of... barbarians.

   Now the barbarian is riding a divine bull and carrying an RPG, which is really subversive.

   But none of this matters, what matters is that someone is coming!

finally come!

  Although not many people came, as long as someone comes, it means that they have not been forgotten here!

  Just as the members of the Parents’ Association were thinking this way, they saw the guys in the Huotang running farther and farther on their divine bulls, as if they were about to leave.

   "Damn it," Xiao Er exclaimed, "It's just a matter of co-authoring? What do you mean?"

   As soon as the voice fell, the men in the fire pond drove the **** cows to circle around the battlefield, turned back, and spared no effort to charge again!

   This time, they charged straight at the orc army, forcing the orc army to split up a group to withstand the pressure of the charge.

  When the divine bulls were about to meet the orc army, all the Huotang men jumped off the divine bulls.

   They rolled around on the ground and stood up smoothly, followed behind the herd of divine cattle and continued to charge.

  The galloping herd of bulls knocked thousands of beast soldiers to pieces, but their number was still too small. They just opened a small gap in the formation of the beast army, and they were all torn apart by the beast soldiers.

   At this time, the Huotang man had already rushed to the front of the orc army.

   "Let!" A crisp voice sounded.

  The formation of the Huotang men suddenly parted to the two sides, revealing a braided girl dragging a black knife among them.

  Qin Yi jumped up with a drag knife, and with one blow he slashed Huashan Mountain and poured it down: "Open!"

  The light of the sword penetrating the heaven and earth forcibly split a crack in the formation of the orc army. Qin Yi is actually A-level, and this sword power is no less than what the Great Elder once showed. It is really amazing!

   But still not enough.

  The great elder roared, "Xu Linsen!"

   Spade A Xu Linsen of the **** organization came to Qin Yi's front first, and behind him the divine bull figure appeared, pushing back against the orc formation with a more ferocious posture!

  This time, a gap in the orc army was finally opened!

  The Huotang guys took this opportunity to plunge into the gap, fight all the way to the very center, and complete the rendezvous with the Parents' Association!

  Shenzi Gyatso said to the members of the parents' association: "Leave this corner to us to block, you retreat to the inside, and send the wounded to the middle!"

  Qin Yi scanned the crowd with her eyes, but at this time there were still many members of the parent association, standing together endlessly, she didn't see the person she wanted to see.

  The great elder said in a concentrated voice: "Be careful, now is not the time for you to find someone!"

   "Well," Qin Yiyi didn't say much, and swung his knife to block the horde of beasts that came up again!

  A parent association member asked excitedly, "Why are you here?"

  The Great Elder said angrily: "Who do you look down on? We also have a share in the Eastern Continent. You come here to be heroes. Don't we have any heroes in my Huotang?"

  Everyone laughed loudly: "The men in the fire pond are all heroes!"

  The Great Elder murmured: "Don't go to encircle and suppress us as soon as the battle is over!"

   Someone shouted: "No, after this battle is over, everyone will go underground to line up to cross the Menghe Bridge and drink Mengpo soup. There will be no encirclement and suppression!"

  The scene became quiet for a while, and it took two seconds before someone blocked the beast soldiers and asked, "Which side is this careless, can you stop talking about frustration..."

  God Son Gyatso explained seriously: "We have our own gods, and we don't drink Mengpo soup after death. We are not in the same system as you."

  The great elder said with emotion: "What time is it, you are still telling **** jokes here. You don't want to live anymore, I still want to live!"

  A parent association member asked: "Brother Huotang, where are the other reinforcements?"

  God Son Gyatso shouted loudly: "I don't know, we are the only ones here, no one else!"

  The hearts of the members of the Parents' Association sank. People like Huotang alone are definitely not enough.

  They thank Huotang for coming forward at this time, but it is not enough to have a passion at this time, war is war.

   Gradually, the turmoil created by Huotang subsided again, and the Mopan formation of the Orc Legion became tighter again, and even the newly joined Huotang retreated steadily.

  A member of the parent association apologized: "I'm sorry for the heroes of Huotang, I didn't expect to make you suffer together."

  The Great Elder suddenly said: "Although we came here by ourselves, I know there must be reinforcements on the way."

  Back when Qing Zhun and Ning Xiu hadn't had an accident, the old man on Gingko Mountain was not as silent as he is now.

  Qing Xun once led a small group of people to the Huotang. At that time, they were clearly hostile to each other, but the head of the Qing family on Ginkgo Mountain was sitting in the enemy camp, talking and laughing, drinking in big bowls, and eating meat.

  When they arrived at the Huotang Mountain Gate, the men in Huotang had surrounded the Qing clan's dozen or so horsemen. The Great Elder asked Qing Xun, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

  Qing Xun replied with a smile: "I am a guest who came to drink, why did I die?"

   That's what the Great Elder really felt, that the other party is really not afraid at all!

  As an ordinary person, Qingxun didn't bring troops or experts by his side, only Qingji, who was a little immature, guarded him.

  That kind of demeanor, even if it's just drinking and chatting about the situation, can make Huotang Great Elder feel admiration.

  After that meeting, the Qing clan secretly formed an alliance with Huotang, using Huotang and No. 8 Forbidden Land as barriers to contain Chen's troops.

  Since then, Huotang has never been really threatened in the southwestern border, and the Qing family even secretly sends many new year's goods every year.

  Many people don’t know that after Qingxun lived in seclusion in Ginkgo Mountain, the Great Elder visited Ginkgo Mountain in disguise because he hadn’t seen him for many years.

  Unknowingly, the Great Huotang Elder has regarded Qing Xun as a friend.

  On that day, after drinking, the great elder knew why the other party was living in seclusion. He also knew from then on that if Qing Xun did not avenge his son and daughter-in-law, he would never give up.

  In order to get revenge, the other party killed all suspects in the Qing family. Now that the real culprit is the puppet master, the puppet master must die to calm Qing Xun's anger for many years.

   Now that the puppet masters haven't appeared yet, the war will definitely not end here!

  The Great Elder panted and said, "Wait a little longer! Wait a little longer! There must be reinforcements!"

  Because the fierce fighting made his muscles a little weak, his beard trembled when he spoke.

  But after he spoke for a long time, there was still no reinforcements.

  God Son Gyatso asked in a low voice beside the Great Elder: "What if there is really no reinforcements?"

  The Great Elder was a little uncertain for a while, but the next moment he became firm again: "There must be!"

  As if obeying the call of the Great Elder, suddenly saw a few burly figures walking out from the mountain ridge on the left side of the battlefield!

   Giants!

   But they saw that all of them had wounds on their bodies, and the dried blood was on their majestic bodies, which was extremely fierce and desolate.

  After they arrived on the battlefield one by one, they charged without hesitation.

   More and more burly figures appeared on the ridge one after another, and then rushed down the hill without stopping!

  The giants are like rolling chariots from the end of the world, the rumbling sound is deafening!

   Immediately afterwards, Li Changqing and others also appeared on the ridge. They left the battlefield first, but were overtaken by the giants who came later and arrived together.

  In the camp surrounded by the orc army, there was a tsunami: "Reinforcements are coming! Another reinforcements have arrived!"

   "Look, there are more on the other side!"

   Everyone turned their heads to look at the ridge on the right, only to see four knights and demigods standing on the top of the mountain, Li Ke, Chen Zhuoyu, Hu Jingyi, and Wang Xiaojiu!

   Behind them, there are 27 A-level knights!

  After the knight rushed down, just when all the members of the parents' association and the generals of the Qing family thought that there were only so many reinforcements, black figures appeared again on the ridge on the right.

   Some of them were limping, some simply hung their arms, the sun was shining from behind them, and from the battlefield, they could only see dense black figures standing on the ridge!

  The next moment, everyone, injured or not, rushed down, as if they were going to surround the orc army!

  Collapsed world.

   The lost return to the people.

   Everything is still in time!

  The world has begun to reverse!

  Some people who drink cross-border camellia have sharp eyes: "It's Xiao Qi! It's Lao Luo! It's Xiao Wu..."

   As he spoke, the speaker choked up and kept wiping away tears.

   Someone asked with a smile, "Why the **** are you crying?"

  The choked man stiffened his mouth, wiped his tears and said, "I didn't cry, I was blinded by the sand!"

   It was too difficult. The A5 front defended alone for eight hours, and finally waited for reinforcements.

   For some reason, the besieged members of the parent association just felt like shouting!

  The brothers and sisters are all together, even if they die here, there is no regret!

   Qing Chen was a little moved in the crowd. He watched one after another support army rushing regardless of life or death. Perhaps this was the reason why he insisted on coming here before he recovered his memory.

   All underestimated their determination.

  (end of this chapter)