Shura’s Wrath

"Thank you for saying that." The mountain giant said: "You have become so powerful that I can hardly believe it. The attacks of the human imperial city were all resolved by you alone. But, after all, you came a little later, Ling Tian City was partially destroyed, and some heroic elves were also killed in battle... Go and see them, I feel a magical force has sent them to a safe place. They are very sad now, and they really need to let them Let go of such a little bit of sad news."

Ling Chen's heart was blocked, he glanced at Aoki, and nodded slowly: "I see... Patriarch Aoki, they are in the east of the city, let's go there."

In the east of Ling Tian City, everyone Ling Chen wanted to see was there. Yun Mengxin and Li Xiaoxue bowed their heads in silence, Xiao Qi and Su'er's eyes were red, obviously they had been crying for a long time. Yun Feng, Xiao Qiufeng and the others all had serious expressions, and their eyes were full of anger and resentment. The patriarch of the dwarves and several elders returned here at some point, sometimes sighing, sometimes roaring with extreme anger, while all the elves had tears in their eyes, filled with sadness and mourning...Among them, Nineteen male elves of different ages lay there quietly side by side, without any breath of life on their bodies.

Before Ling Chen arrived, the elves had killed nineteen elves in total. Compared to the total destruction of the army of the Forgotten City, this number was so small that it could be ignored. However, for everyone in Lingtian City, even if the invaders from the Forgotten City Army were completely wiped out, they would not regret their deaths, and even if only one of the innocent elves who fought to defend Lingtian City died in battle, they could not accept it at all. Seeing the arrival of Ling Chen and Aoki, everyone rushed up emotionally. For the elves, the patriarch Aoki is their pillar, and for Lingtian City, although Yunmengxin is the lord of the city, everyone is very excited. Understand that Ling Chen is the core of the entire city.

Xiao Qi and Su Er came to Ling Chen, and finally couldn't help crying again: "Brother Ling Tian, ​​where have you been these two days? Why can't I find you... Uncle Zixiao, Uncle Qingyun, what are you doing?" There are Yingfeng, Yingyun, Qinglan...they are all dead...in order to protect Lingtian City, they were killed by the people of Forgotten City...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

And with Aoki's return, the entire elf clan was already crying. This is the first time they have accepted this sudden parting from birth to the present, which is much more painful to them than a thousand arrows. Aoki stood in front of the corpses of the elves, watching them silently, his face was calm, but his clenched hands were trembling violently. On his face, two teardrops silently fell from the corners of his eyes to his chin, and then Drops fell to the ground one after another.

Ling Chen raised his head and took a long breath. Xuanyuan Diewu walked to his side, approached him lightly, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect them well..."

"It's not your fault. In that case, even you can't change anything at all." Ling Chen said quietly: "All faults...all are mine...all..."

"Is the crisis over there in the west city resolved?" Yunmengxin finally spoke out and asked in a low voice.

"Except for the Forgotten Emperor and his two Shenxuan guards, the others... are all wiped out." Ling Chen replied dully.

Yun Mengxin nodded, not in shock, nor in joy. Ling Chen's words also spread to everyone's ears... Under the strong invasion of the Forgotten Army, they were already desperate, but it took only about half an hour for the opponent to be completely wiped out. This is undoubtedly an incredible miracle. But at this moment, none of them became happy, let alone cheered.

Ling Chen separated from the crowd, walked silently to Patriarch Qingmu's side, and watched the nineteen dead elves with him. The corpse of the elf lying in front of him, his name is Qingyun, he is a very amiable uncle elf, in charge of the work of picking and transporting between the elf secret realm and Lingtian City, no matter who he faces, he always has a face full of people. The gentleness and smile like a spring breeze. Next to him, a beautiful middle-aged elf woman knelt there, her eyes were empty, and her tears seemed to have dried up. Her name was Qing Ling, and she was Qing Yun's wife. A seven-year-old elf girl, her name is Yingyan, and she is the daughter of Qingyun and Qingling. Her thin body is curled up in her mother's arms, her eyes are red and swollen from crying, and she looks at the corpse beside her with blurred eyes. Under the extreme sadness and crying, the consciousness is already in a semi-dissociated state, and the mouth unconsciously calls "Dad", and every call makes people's heart almost broken.

Ling Chen can best understand the pain of life and death, because he has experienced it twice in his life, once when he learned of Xuanyuan Diewu's death, once when he was separated from Shui Ruo's life and death, and twice, he went completely insane , Twice, he had the will to die. The pain was a thousand times better than the torture in heaven and hell. The death of one elf leads to the complete shattering of one or even multiple elf families... The whole elf family is a family, and one person dies, and the whole family is sad, not to mention that nineteen elves left in one day.

Ling Chen took a step forward and stood next to Qingyun's corpse, his lips moved for a long time before he said dryly: "Aunt Qingling, Yan'er... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

He was indeed sorry for them, if he hadn't found the elves, and then led them out of the elves' secret realm and settled in Lingtian City, then nothing would have happened today, and the future of the elves would be unpredictable, but at least, Qingyun would not Will die, and their family will be quiet and peaceful in this life, without contention with the world, happy and worry-free. None of the other elves would die, nor would so many elf families be broken, nor would all the elves be drawn into war and chaos, nor would they be heartbroken.

It is true that what he did could prevent the elves from going extinct step by step, but it is an indisputable fact that he is the root cause of today's tragedy. Moreover, he led the elves to settle in Lingtian City, and he did it purely to help the elves. From his standpoint, he was doing it only for his own selfishness.

Hearing his voice, Qingling with dull eyes reacted for a long time, she raised her head, glanced at Ling Chen, lowered her head slowly, and said weakly and hoarsely: "No...it's not your fault, you unlocked it. Our blockade has awakened the elf tree again. You are the greatest benefactor of our elves, how could you be sorry for us... Qingyun...he...he died fighting to protect his homeland...he is not only a good husband, but also a good husband Dad, still a real man...I'm proud of him...I..."

Qingling choked up completely, closed her eyes tightly, and couldn't speak any more. In her arms, Xiao Yingyan raised her head and said dimly: "Mom said... Dad is a hero. He didn't leave us, but went to heaven. In heaven, Dad will be very happy and will always watch us ...So, Brother Ling Tian, ​​don't say sorry to us, although you are often away, you have always been my father, mother, and my favorite person."

Ling Chen's body trembled, his whole body was filled with a sour and heart-wrenching warmth, the corners of his eyes slowly moistened... If they hit him, scolded him, hated him, or ignored him, he would feel better , but their eyes are not only free of blame and resentment, but full of comfort, and their voices are only warm and peaceful... Their hearts are so pure and kind that it breaks the heart, and makes Ling Chen feel infinitely guilty and troubled. expanding...

Why, after intruding into the elves, in the name of saving the elves, let them out of the uncontested elves' secret realm for their own selfishness... Why did they never do something when they clearly predicted that the Forgotten City would do something? Good enough preparations...why did I stay in the underworld for two whole days at such a time...

A big hand was placed on Ling Chen's shoulder, Aoki looked at him, and said calmly: "Ling Tian, ​​don't blame yourself, this is indeed not your fault. Whether you walk out of the elf secret realm or use your life to guard Ling Tian City, it's all It is our own choice. Lingtian City is the current home of our elves, and it is our responsibility and our honor to protect it with strength and life. Before the war, we had already made sufficient psychological preparations."

"That's right, Brother Ling Tian, ​​it's not your fault at all, on the contrary, you saved us again."

"You are the great benefactor of our elves. When they reach heaven, they will only be grateful to you forever. How could they blame you?"

"Yeah, don't blame yourself, it's really not your fault..."

Facing the guilt shown by Ling Chen, none of these grief-stricken elves lost control of their emotions. Instead, they stood up one by one and comforted him, lest he would blame himself for this incident.

Ling Chen's heart was deeply shocked. Looking at the elves around him and Ling Tiancheng in front of him, his thoughts about Ling Tiancheng had quietly undergone a huge change. Before today, for him, Lingtian City was built for Yunmengxin by him, which was equivalent to a gift he gave Yunmengxin to fulfill his promise to her. The center of his world was to find the elements that bring the dead back to life However, Ling Tian City is a thing outside of him. Even if he was asked to be the nominal deputy city lord, he refused for a long time before reluctantly agreeing. But at this moment, he suddenly realized his responsibility for this Lingtian City. Lingtian City was born because of him and named after him. He had the responsibility to protect everything in it, instead of treating it as a At the resting point halfway, everything else is left alone... At least, these kind-hearted citizens are worthy of his full protection.

Ling Chen didn't speak anymore, he walked out slowly, and came to the place where Xiao Qiufeng and the others were, and every step he took, his eyes became colder, and an extremely strong murderous aura was also in his pupils Quietly gather. He looked ahead, and suddenly said: "Fallen King, how many players are there in the Fallen Dynasty that can be mobilized immediately?"

Luo Tian was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately said: "Currently there are 2.48 million online players, and 1.2 million are on call at any time. If this number is not enough, give me two quarters of an hour..."

"Enough." Ling Chen interrupted him, his voice was as calm as water, but every word made people feel inexplicable palpitations: "Let them gather at the central square of the Forgotten City in ten minutes."

Luotian's spirit was shaken, and after struggling slightly, both eyes flashed a fiery and crazy light at the same time: "Okay!! In ten minutes, none of them will be missing! Even if the consequences are ten times more serious, I vow to forget them all!" The city is turned upside down! What a bullshit imperial city, what a bullshit emperor... The day before yesterday, I was drinking and playing chess with Zi Xiao, Qingyue and the others, telling each other about their lives, why... it's gone... oh..."

Falling into the sky let out a long sigh, and the circles of his eyes turned red again.

"No! I'm not asking you to make a fuss," Ling Chen shook his head: "The difference in strength between players and NPCs in the imperial city is too great. Don't say a million, or tens of millions, you won't be able to make a fuss. You will only be brutally suppressed and punished. I Ask all of them to execute the same order in the center of the Forgotten City ten minutes later."

Ling Chen turned around, and slowly said the content of the command.

"What... what!?" Listening to the "command" in Ling Chen's mouth, the Heavenly Fallen Heavenly King opened his mouth wide at the same time, almost thinking that there was something wrong with his ears. Yun Feng and Xiao Qiufeng also froze at the same time, but looked at Ling Chen. Chen's cold and terrifying eyes...it doesn't look like he's joking or crazy at all.

"Do as he said." Li Xiaoxue said decisively: "If there are not enough people, we can mobilize more."

"These are enough." Ling Chen said lightly, his eyes tilted, and he looked in the direction of the Forgotten City. He already held an empty illusion bead in his hand, and murmured coldly: "I owe Ling Tian City, today , I want them... to pay back a hundred times!!"

After the voice fell, without greeting anyone, Ling Chen disappeared there, and went to the Forgotten City alone.