black wizard Zhu Peng

Xiao Pojun turned around slowly, and was stuck on the landing point of Zhu Peng's last step. Huaxia martial arts masters are limited to the low-magic plane, and even alchemy masters are mortal bodies after all, so it is very taboo to put the back The empty door is exposed to the opponent: no jumping, no jumping, no back, these are the three iron rules of martial arts fighting.Occasionally some secret ultimate moves can break through the routine, but the mainstream will not change.

Every movement of Xiao Pojun's turning around was as precise as if it had been specially measured with surveying and mapping tools. When he turned around, he was firmly stuck on the point where Zhu Peng stepped forward to charge. After passing this point, Zhu Peng said nothing. Speaking of direct assault, he would have to suffer. Before this point, he turned around, which showed that he had no confidence in his heart. Only this exact precision showed that his mind had been cultivated to an extremely high level, and his body control had reached an extremely subtle level. degree.

Anjin kung fu is the control of the mind and mind, and the mind control Xiao Pojun displayed at this time, not to mention the Anjin boxer, it is hard to say whether the general level of Huajin masters can achieve it.

And the moment Xiao Pojun turned around, there were dark blood thunders rolling and jumping around his body that were visible to the naked eye. This is obviously some kind of powerful and domineering fighting qi kung fu that has been cultivated to a profound level, which is different from Zhu Peng who just comprehended and then used his mental power to gather energy particles to take advantage of it. Use, Xiao Pojun, this is real cultivation. There are a large number of grudge energy particles gathered inside and outside the body, moving like arms, and the combat power is very exaggerated without fighting... The Bajiquan method, which is originally known for its ferocity and strength, is paired with the brutal and terrifying dark thunder. Fighting Qi pushed forward, and before the fight started, Zhu Peng felt that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Chunyang Wuji, Zhu Peng of the Wudang Chunyang faction, right? I am Xiao Pojun, and I am here to take your life for the sake of the future power and status of the Chinese Warrior Association." The reason for this was said, but what brought the opponent was a coercion like dark thunder rolling in the sky.

Chapter 46 Ashamed in heart, naturally flawed in boxing

In Jinling City, the night is as deep as ink.

The sword of despair was stuck in the center of the floating corpse bridge like a large slanted ruler.

Darkness, despair, bloodshed, and rage, these four magic swords were forged by the Chinese survivors in order to survive when the Jinling Military Region sank into the abyss. As fuel, supplemented by the grief and hatred of the swordsmith... Such an ominous creation, basically whoever uses it will die, and the non-lucky or extraordinary people cannot control it.

Later, the Abyss Demon Dragon King invaded the wizarding world, and after being defeated by the Wizarding King, he signed a dark contract and transformed it into five realms with the endless magic power possessed by the seventh-level evil dragon god. The shallow Jinling City was covered in. Since then, although this giant city is still in a difficult situation, at least it will not encounter abyssal beings above the third level.

Afterwards, like a relay, Li Jingxuan, the land immortal of the Chinese Warrior Association, got the news from some unknown place. He led the elite masters of the association directly into the second realm, and killed the gatekeeper boss of the second realm. , and took advantage of the trend to explode the entire Jinling City, but he and the alchemists of the Chinese Warrior Association were also trapped in the second realm, otherwise the current situation in Jinling would be much better.

After all, the Chinese Samurai Association has a shallow foundation and insufficient background. It temporarily lost the support of Li Jingxuan and the alchemists. It is like a snake without a head. It cannot be carried out, and it is worthy of self-protection.

Jinling City has gone through ups and downs in the past few years. Three of the four magic swords cast in the earliest days were lost. Zhu Peng had only seen the beheading sword named "Darkness" before, but today he saw the giant ruler behind Xiao Pojun. When it comes to ordinary heavy swords, the word "despair" appeared in his mind. It is one of the four magic swords of Jinling Military Region. Tempering and tempering his Dark Thunder Fighting Qi, and gradually, he cultivated the violent and uncontrollable Dark Thunder Fighting Qi like water, as if it were a support arm while maintaining its power and damage.

In the dark night sky, the silent dragon king's seal hung high in the sky like a full moon of white jade, and the floating corpse river was flowing. Zhu Peng adjusted his state and confronted Xiao Pojun on the iron bridge.

At this time, a few female ninjas carrying samurai long swords walked out of the darkness behind him, and their dark and vicious aura seemed like demons. These slim female ninjas held bloody heads one after another in their hands. It was the follower warrior who had chased and killed Zhu Peng before, but had reached a tacit understanding of going his own way in the later stage.

Xiao Pojun and the pretty girl with short blond hair were in front, and the five female ninjas with demonic temperament were behind.

"Originally, the Nightingale team should assassinate you first. After you kill all these ninjas, use up all kinds of hidden assassination moves, and fall into a state of exhaustion, I will appear to take your life. The original plan was like this, You said that if you implement this plan little by little, will you die?"

"There is no doubt that I will die. If I fall into the assassination trap of these five female ninjas in my previous state, the death rate may be nearly half. These girls have obviously undergone a full set of ninja training, and their hearts are like demons. It is entirely possible to kill them when they kill Opponents who are several times stronger than myself, if you use them as consumables, and then you come out to kill me, then I will definitely die, even if I am twice as powerful as now, there will not be many chances of escape." Regarding Xiao Pojun's question , Zhu Peng nodded after a little thought, consciously pushing it according to the previous plan, and in the current state, he was really dead.

"You and I are both warriors. Although I must kill you, I can't bear to lose the thousand-year-old unique knowledge of Wudang Chunyang Sect, so I broke the plan and appeared in advance, so that we can have a relatively fair match between you and me." On the field, you show off the pure Yang sect's unique martial arts to your heart's content, I can comprehend how much I can count on my own ability, and it can be regarded as leaving a little incense for you Wudang Chunyang sect, how about it?"

"...Don't worry, I will definitely attack with all my strength, with the goal of killing you who is behind you."

"You don't have that chance. If you are a good monk who doesn't concentrate on your own practice, and rushes around all day to be a cow and horse for the world, you are not worthy of the inheritance of Wudang Chunyang Sect." At this point, Xiao Pojun exhaled slightly, and the next moment Xiao Pojun was dark. With thunder, his footsteps slid like a dragon wagging its tail, and he lunged and stepped. The distance between him and Zhu Peng was tens of meters in a blink of an eye, and the heavy fist covered with dark thunder had already hit Zhu Peng's chest.

"Being loyal to the country, doing justice to friends, and being filial to the elders is a karma and a responsibility. If you don't repay these karmas and fulfill these responsibilities, the so-called monks are just a bunch of losers. Since ancient times, those who can achieve immortality They are all outstanding people from generation to generation, and they can't even bear their own responsibilities. Such a cultivator will never hope to reach the Pure Yang Dan Dao Realm." Seemingly slow, when Zhu Peng finished speaking, Xiao Pojun's fist of dark thunder just hit his chest It showed that Zhu Peng's timing ability is not inferior to the opponent's.

With one palm and five fingers stretched apart, one slap in the air, the momentum is like thunder and thunder falls nine days.

This Qianjun Fist was directed from top to bottom, piercing straight, and hitting the head. The movement of energy caused Zhu Peng's robes to be blown and fluttered. At this moment, his majesty and majesty seemed like a thunderbolt above the sky. Ordinarily, standing high in the nine heavens, punishing the evil in the world and sweeping away the evil spirits in the world.

How can such a despicable and nasty person practice this kind of will and mentality, such Taoist martial arts?

Wudang Chunyang boy qigong is used to activate the five thunder palms of Taoism at the bottom of the pressure box, and at the same time, there are bright fighting energy particles all over Zhu Peng's body: God is armed with thorns fighting energy, uses light to resist darkness, uses thorns to rebound thunder, uses Taoist five thunders Use your hands to defuse Bajiquan's fierce and unparalleled culling momentum.

boom!

Xiao Pojun's violent punch like breaking through thousands of troops was received by Zhu Peng who was not as strong as him in physique, martial arts, and fighting spirit. Even the light melted the darkness, and the thorns rebounded thunder. Among Zhu Peng's martial arts, there is still The counterattack of the needle hidden in the cotton.

Since Zhu Peng became a professional, except for a little bit of attribute points in physical fitness, all other attributes have been focused on mental strength, but does the strong and profound spiritual strength not benefit his martial arts?

On the contrary, Huaxia martial arts alchemy is a dual practice of body and spirit. At a low stage, it may be relatively focused on the body, but at a high stage, the requirements for spiritual and spiritual cultivation will gradually be exaggerated to the point of exaggeration. The spiritual comprehension necessary for masters of the Alchemy Dao Realm is just that during the process of martial arts competition, a skilled warrior can see through the changes in the opponent's moves or even the flaws in the attack, which requires huge mental consumption.It is precisely because of this dual cultivation of body and spirit that the alchemy masters on the earth can easily find other occupations in the wizarding era, and they can rapidly improve their occupations with the realm control.No matter whether you are a warrior or a legal person, as long as you meet the heart of a master in the alchemy state and then comprehend the essence of the relevant profession, you can take a job. If you are a master of alchemy, you can have a series of sub-professions.

At this time, Xiao Pojun is strong in hard skills, and Zhu Peng's software is powerful. Under the decisive battle between the two sides, Zhu Peng's eyes shot out a strange and amazing light, and there was a divine light in his dark pupils, as if he had the ability to see through everything. Even the magic power to control people's hearts.

Swish!

The punching and palming didn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, but Xiao Pojun's legs and feet moved rapidly. When he swung his feet and slashed them, he was as secretive and gloomy as a scorpion's poisonous pile. Legs and solid wooden stakes will be directly kicked to pieces.

Five poison fists, poisonous scorpion wagging its tail.

The eight extremes attack in the open, and the five poisons kill in the dark. From this set of martial arts methods, we can see the character of Xiao Pojun. He is fierce and powerful with devil-like insidiousness and cunning. He is really a terrifying man.

Zhu Peng has practiced hard kung fu horizontally, and he is not afraid of slapping and bombing in general, but he has to see who is attacking. He is as tyrannical and terrifying as Xiao Pojun. The strength is extremely strong, and it cannot be carried hard.

Therefore, Zhu Peng stomped his footsteps obliquely, and his body shuttled between the front and back eight-diagram steps, and quickly opened the distance from the opponent.

However, Xiao Pojun raised his eyebrows and his murderous aura rose sharply. He was like a peerless god of killing. Absolutely, the formula must kill.

Zhu Peng retreated, and he entered.

However, in the confusion of positive and negative gossip, Zhu Peng's figure danced swiftly in the night, causing Xiao Pojun to lose his grasp in just a moment, and this moment was enough, and the colorful night shadows rushed towards him like a tide. Xiao Pojun, and Zhu Peng rushed out from the most impossible angle. At this moment, he was surrounded by a dark aura, his eyes shot out a wolf-like red glow, and his muscles swelled like pythons. At this moment, those hands that were originally delicate and white were covered with blue veins and covered with a terrifying iron-like color, giving people the impression that ghost hands protruded from hell, bringing death and terror to the world.

Left-handed Demon Art Green Demon Hand: A killer move, a group of demons dancing wildly.

With the advantage brought by the instantaneous change of mysterious footwork, Zhu Peng killed Xiao Pojun and lost his chance. At this moment, he stimulated the wolf fighting spirit, profound righteousness and brutality, and his state returned to its peak in a short time, and he even lost his chance. Victory, hiss, hiss, hiss...

Dozens of claws in an instant, broken muscles and bones, not willing to rest, heart-piercing and lung-piercing, shattered bones and ashes of ten generations of feuds.

The shadow of the night flickered, and the claws were fierce. In just a moment, Xiao Pojun's whole body was ripped open, and there were quite a lot of bloody claw marks everywhere on his body. When attacking the opponent's throat, Xiao Pojun, who was at a disadvantage but still had deep and calm eyes, finally broke out. For monster-like existences like him and Zhu Peng, bloodshed and wounds only meant that the fighting spirit was more vigorous. , Martial arts one step further.

"Ah..." The violent thunderstorm spread and exploded, Zhu Peng's spirit was sharp and his body was fast. He jumped back suddenly, like a chrysanthemum mouse rolling over a frying pan, swishing at an unbelievably fast speed Rolling to avoid the dark thunder power blooming all over Xiao Pojun's body.

However, this is actually a wrong choice.

If Zhu Peng had fighting qi skills that were equal to or even close to Xiao Pojun's level, he would definitely have suppressed his injury to the end just now, unlike at this time, when he seemed to be taking advantage, in fact, the opponent regained the disadvantage in an instant and regained his energy. Accumulate energy, the ultimate move has been completed.

On the Jinling Floating Corpse Bridge, there seemed to be a huge moon-arc-shaped thunder roaring down in midair: the dark thunder grudge "Minglei Bafang Town Prison Art" ultimate move "Moon Destroys Stars and Sinks".

Xiao Pojun didn't have a sword in his hand at this time, but he unexpectedly received the violent thunder force with his palm, and then raised his arm like a spear in the next moment, and rushed towards the difficult enemy of fate. It was slow to say, but it was actually fast Absolutely is also ruthless, the speed is as fast as teleportation, if Zhu Peng who just got up hadn't instinctively predicted an iron bridge, he would be pierced by this assault in an instant, and hung on Xiao Pojun's arm. The dark thunder fighting spirit is roasted into pork skewers, don't ask me why it is pork instead of lamb.

Using the iron plate bridge to avoid the deep piercing of Yue Destroyer, which condensed the huge dark thunder fighting spirit, this move has no further destructive power, but Zhu Peng has already fallen into an absolute disadvantage. Crashing into the opponent's genitals, this is the absolute barrier to any hard work in the world, even if it is the so-called iron crotch and iron egg skills in Shaolin, it is impossible to really cultivate the human body's genitals to resist like iron and steel The point of rowing.Xiao Pojun's knee would directly blast through Zhu Peng's lower body, and then he could blow the opponent's head with a single punch. When the competition reached here, the five ninjas not far away all restrained their murderous aura. The beautiful girl with short blond hair There was also a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bang, Xiao Pojun's heavy knee blasted through the pincer block of Zhu Peng's legs, and hit the man's genital area heavily... Then the guy who was supposed to be yellow and white burst out together, and the guy who was paralyzed from the lower body seemed to lose the pressure Like a spring, he stood up abruptly on the iron bridge, the air of light and darkness blended on his hands, and with a faint thunderous sound, he slapped Xiao Pojun's strong chest.

The penetrating power produced by the instant mixing of light and dark battle qi, the destructive power of the five thunder palms of the Taoist killing thunder method, and the vicious and vicious green demon hand of the demon sect. His leather armor forcibly printed two mosaic-like palm prints on his metal-like muscles.

The next moment, Xiao Pojun's turbulent battle energy instinctively surged out to protect the Lord, and Zhu Peng took advantage of this force to counteract the explosive force, and his whole body flew out of the floating corpse bridge like wings.

Under the floating corpse bridge, in the rolling river, a group of ninjas in tight outfits burst out of the water, armed with countless weapons, about to dismember the man who was about to fall. Holding the giant sword, a demon with a triangular tail at the top of its wings popped out. It caught the falling man and flew away at high speed with its wings.

"You're an idiot, I can fly... Cough cough."

Waving to the smaller and smaller people on the bridge, Zhu Peng pushed and rubbed his lower abdomen while spitting blood, and squeezed out the penis retracted into his abdomen bit by bit.

The temples, eyes, throat, mutton, under the ribs, and lower yin, these are the doors of the unified hard work of the world, but Zhu Peng's practice of iron head skills and oil hammer piercing the top make up for the cover doors on the head, and he practiced the silver gun lock The laryngeal technique made up for the trap door on the throat, and the practice of shrinking the yang into the abdomen made up for the trap door in the genitals. These are seemingly inconspicuous and useless secret techniques, but in fact they can save lives at critical times. Thanks to Mr. Zhang, Chunyang swordsman, the old man beat and taught, and saved Zhu Peng's life again.

However, when Xiao Pojun was half kneeling on the bridge and vomiting blood, and those ninjas were stunned, the blonde short-haired girl who had been standing in her arms suddenly raised a jet-black pistol engraved with demon patterns.The next moment, the girl sneered and pulled the trigger, and the whole world was filled with a viscous blood-red vortex in an instant, and the distance between the gunman and the target was instantly shortened, and the top ten guns in Jinling Military Region: The night faded.

With a bang, Zhu Peng stood up his palm to defend, but the bullet pierced through directly, and the bullet hit Zhu Peng's head, and the bright red liquid splashed... No matter how skilled the martial arts is, one shot will fall down.

Chapter 47 Home, Country, World, Dao Xin Pure Yang

The hot bullet penetrated the distance of space and time, Zhu Peng just took out the comprehensive recovery potion with his right hand, and then moved up along the midline of the body to the front of the head and face.

The metal bullets broke through the potion, pierced through Zhu Peng's palm, and even smashed the first machine with a titanium alloy metal frame that was stronger than ordinary bulletproof helmets. These magical potions penetrated into Zhu Peng's body as if they were melting at a high speed... However, my consciousness became more and more blurred.

Staring at the huge full moon in the night sky with blurred eyes, blood gradually flowed into the eyes, gradually soaking the originally pure and beautiful moon with a layer of blood-red gauze.

... In the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, as the host suffers severe injuries, whether it is the light blue destiny trajectory or the pure golden victory oath, their brilliance is gradually dimming, and even the aura begins to appear unstable as if it is about to collapse; only The demon card behind the two cards tore away all the camouflage, it laughed wildly and burst out a dark red abyss blood light, as the host was dying, it was excited, it was roaring, the card depicted The flaming demons are becoming more and more vivid, but they are still unable to get rid of their shackles. Demons do not spring from the broken earth, they often descend from the sky...

The consciousness is sometimes clear and sometimes in a trance. Because the host is about to die, the aura collapses, and the track of fate instinctively releases all the reserve power. There are many voices, they are clear, indistinct, like continuous whispers.

Zhu Peng's consciousness regained consciousness, and he rolled his eyes to look around in extreme exhaustion, his mouth and nose were filled with the smell of blood.The sword-wielding demon whose wounds are covered with mutated green slime imitates the memory stands beside its master, and it licks its master's face from time to time, but scarlet blood always gushes out. The memory mimicry ability needs to be filled in advance.

Memory, it needs to be filled repeatedly, the memory needs to be refilled after being used once, and the memory needs to be refilled before being used again, so the memory mimicked Lan Pangpang in the Demon Arena some time ago, because there is no entity for memory again, it So I can’t imitate again. I remembered Zhao Chenglong’s abyss pet once, but after using the life-saving this time, I can’t imitate anymore, because Zhao Chenglong doesn’t have a template for the mutated green slime to memorize again. The first two-winged war demon was turned into flying ashes by the golden bull.

With the depletion of mana, despite being unwilling, the mutated green slime mimetic double-winged war demon disappeared after a roar, and returned to the card as a flash of light, but before that, it had already buried Zhu Peng in the card very cleverly. In the pile of corpses, only a small gap for the owner to breathe was left.

This was the first short waking up, and Zhu Peng's consciousness soon fell into a deep dream. After that, he woke up intermittently several times, but his consciousness was not as clear as this time.

In the dream, Zhu Peng seemed to be in the state of a spirit body after death. He sometimes appeared beside Zhao Chenglong, sometimes beside Athena Chu, sometimes beside Dina Dahl, and sometimes even appeared beside him. Surrounding people he doesn't know at all, Zhu Peng doesn't have much thinking ability at this moment. He is surrounded by a constantly dim blue light film. These should be the unguided diffusion of the power of fate, which spreads Zhu Peng's consciousness to For those who have a fateful connection with him, because Zhu Peng's most important fate node: himself, the fire of his fate is slowly being extinguished.

The spirit body is erratic, constantly shuttles and jumps along the fate nodes:

"Has the assassin been found yet?"

In the gorgeous big house, a middle-aged man with an eagle nose, whose hair color is pure black and slightly curly, looks like a Middle Easterner, frowned and asked his subordinates. He was wearing a seemingly simple but extremely gorgeous gold silk black robe. The majesty of life and death.

"I wounded him some time ago, and he should have been hiding now. Although we haven't found him yet, it will no longer affect our plan." One of the wizards in the big room took a step forward. Grand Wizard Andra reports.

"We want to sacrifice tens of millions of people, that is, in this broken half-plane that is infinitely close to the abyss. If it is on a normal plane, there will be interference from a healthy plane's pan-will, and we don't know the process of plan execution." How many people will jump out to obstruct it, the assassin is completely expected, and he is not strong enough, he can only move his hands and feet around the corners, like ants trying to push the mountain... Hehe, how could it be possible .” A wizard spoke like this, which made all the wizards except Andra chuckle.

"At least his actions have made the entire Jinling Military Region extremely wary of us, and even many links in the plan have become difficult to implement and need to be adjusted again. For an assassin apprentice who has not yet entered the rank, such an achievement is already It’s amazing... Finding him and killing him, I think that even if all of you here benefit from this operation, it’s impossible for you to be promoted to Legendary or even Extraordinary in a short period of time. If you don’t want to be dragged away one day in the future It’s best to put your heart out of the window from a high place with your neck on your neck.” Even though he said this, Andra himself didn’t really care much about it. After saying these words, he quickly started to the next topic.

As for the invisible ghost wrapped in light blue light in mid-air, he turned and turned in the big room, staring at every face of everyone in the room, and finally floated in front of the big witch, staring at the curly black hair With his long and thin cheeks, he instinctively remembered this man's appearance in the deepest part of his soul...

The canteen in Jinling Military Region is neat and clean.

Teams of soldiers with dirty and torn military uniforms, their cheeks covered with gunpowder smoke and blood were sitting in the cafeteria and stuffing dumplings into their mouths. During this process, he lay down on the table and fell asleep forever.

In fact, the Jinling Military Region has long been short of food. In fact, everyone knows that no city can store enough food to supply hundreds of millions of people for nearly five years. Then swallow them by stomach.People can't live without food, soldiers don't eat meat, and no matter how strong their will is, they can't sustain the endless flames of war... Tell a big lie, let the world dance for you, the Jinling Military Region told a story that everyone knows the truth A lie, yet no one debunks it.

Just like the oath I made in my heart when I joined the army:

Are you willing to fall into hell and become a ghost to protect the people behind you?

When the end came, these soldiers gave their own answers. Although they were in hell, they had already realized Bodhi.

Two days later, the two defense points defended by the Wailing Clock Tower Agreement suddenly fell without warning. No, it is not appropriate to call it "fall". Demons flooded into Jinling, which countless survivors of the earth paid a huge price to guard.

The Jinling Military Region also made some precautions before, but they still underestimated the vicious determination of the wizards after all, because the information rights of the two sides are asymmetrical, and the thinking patterns are also different.

Although the Jinling Military Region had received a warning from Zhu Peng in advance, they still couldn't understand what a fifth-level extraordinary wizard meant to a wizard organization. They still thought it was a conflict of interests, but they didn't expect that the Bell Tower of Wailing Plan this event with a desperate attitude.

So what if hundreds of millions of people on the earth backfire?What about the Chinese Samurai Association with unlimited potential?

As long as we give birth to another extraordinary wizard, the Wailing Clock Tower can have a plane world. Compared with the benefits of owning a world, the deterrent power of the Jinling Military Region and the survivors of the earth is too small.

With mental calculations and unintentional calculations, the tide of magic from the abyss finally poured into the city along the steel walls torn apart by the wizard's powerful spells. They faced the unarmed, hungry and cold for a long time, and the survivors of the earth who couldn't even run fast.Almost at the same time, a huge reversed six-pointed star array lit up in Jinling City, and a super-large black witchcraft sacrifice ceremony was launched.

Zhu Peng opened his eyes among the piles of corpses. Through the limited gaps, he could see that the sky was covered by the darkness of the polar night, and the illusory image of a skinny and shriveled bronze giant emerged in the starry sky. The blood-colored light particles are gradually full and clear.

The so-called gods originally regard all living beings as lambs, who can devour them as food when necessary.

"Shouldn't it be a dragon corpse? Why is it the image of a giant..."

Whispering, Zhu Peng is still unable to move at this moment, the comprehensive recovery potion given by the instructor is working, and the cold breath is evaporating from the body, dragging him back from the death line, but Zhu Peng can only watch helplessly. Seeing the dark magic circle covering the entire Jinling, his consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.The shot fired by the Japanese woman next to Xiao Pojun was indeed fatal.

The extreme night under the super-large black witchcraft state, the core ward of Jinling Military Region.

Wearing a blue and white hospital gown, General Lan, who has been vomiting blood one after another for the past few days, pressed his hands on the window sill. He tried his best to support his body and stared at the gradually stronger and clearer bronze giant in the night sky. His heart felt like being bitten by a poisonous snake. It hurts like this, and I almost gritted my teeth with hatred, but I had to keep giving the most rational but cruelest orders while my mind was clear:

"Start the national evacuation plan and abandon Jinling."

It was just the beginning, and the faces of the recorder and Adjutant Cui in the room changed in shock.

"General, we simply don't have enough manpower, supplies, and soldiers to protect the people who migrated. We lack food and drink along the way from here to the city of the abyss, and we have to forcefully pass through the first realm." Domain, I don’t know how many people will die.”

"Even if you die halfway, it's better than waiting to die here... You know, how much we paid for building a defensive steel city against the demon tide, and now Jinling doesn't have the energy to pay such a price again. Issue an order , the whole people retreat, give up Jinling, cough..." Coughing violently one after another, even spitting blood, the old man's face gradually became as pale as paper, but he continued to issue a series of things that can be done at present, to the greatest extent An order to preserve the vitality of the survivors of the earth.

"Order Zhao Chenglong to take over my position as commander-in-chief, stay in Jinling to stop the demon tide, and buy time for the evacuation of the army and civilians in the rear."

"I order you to lead the second-line logistics personnel to lead the people of Jinling to evacuate to the city of abyss...Old Cui, I can only ask you to help me make up for my mistakes now."

"General, that's not your fault. We have commanded the entire military region to guard Jinling for five years, and our strength has already been exhausted. The current situation is not your fault."

"My whole life, surnamed Lan, I dare to do it... I know that those wizards can't be trusted, but I just took a chance and wanted the children on the front line to take a breather. Help me bring the people from Jinling to the city of abyss, As much as you can live, please." Accompanied by a low growl, the voice of the supreme commander of Jinling became more and more muddy, and he gradually exhaled his last breath, leaning against the wall behind him wearily, at the last moment of his life He is still regretting his mistakes.In fact, there is no need, he has already done everything a soldier and a general should do.

As time goes by, from Zhu Peng's perspective, the sky is sometimes bright and sometimes dark. It's like opening and closing eyes. A day passes, and once you close your eyes and don't open your eyes, this life will pass.

On the front-line battlefield, the multi-barreled cannon protruding from the giant steel city sprayed out the flames. It no longer cares about the saving of ammunition and the maintenance of equipment. The fierce artillery fire continues to turn the world around Jinling into a burning purgatory. Under the extreme environment of raging fire, no life should be able to survive in that environment... Devils can.

It is like a black and gray wave, running, jumping, and even flying. Cannon fire can smash rocks and burn giant trees, but can it stop the wave of destruction?

In the face of the endless abyss, the high-tech that humans on Earth are proud of, the so-called truth within the range of artillery fire, the so-called zero-casualty tactics... are meaningless.

As the dark side of the multiverse, the ocean of monsters bred by the power of the abyss may be more than the number of bullets made by humans. Before Jinling was able to sustain it, a large part of it was due to the surging tide of demons but it has not really exerted its strength. After all, the abyss is huge and slow. , for it, it may take a bite of food, and ordinary people will pass it in this life, but the super-large-scale black witchcraft sacrifice in Jinling City, regardless of success or failure, has attracted a greater degree of attention from the general consciousness of the abyss. The strength of the demon tide rushing to the city suddenly increased tenfold.Fortunately, this is the first realm of darkness, otherwise even the black dragon army and even the demon lords would have rushed out at this moment.

"On the top, on the top. There are still people who haven't withdrawn from Jinling. There may be your son, wife, and mother in there. All the men will fight against me. Don't retreat, and die to the end!" The muscles of the whole body swelled as if A strong man in heavy armor holding a big ax in both hands led the special forces on the melee side to take cold weapons on top of the beast tide. The cracks torn by the wizards before had not been repaired or could not be repaired. After rushing into the city, the people who were retreating towards the city of the abyss really had no way out.

The day when the city was destroyed is approaching. Every day, soldiers on the front line are killed in large numbers. Waves of monsters are coming in. They are facing the fierce artillery fire that burns the earth, and they are overwhelmingly crazy. The soldiers on the front line are one by one. They died one after another, and in the end, Zhao Chenglong, a lunatic, simply put the headquarters at the forefront, and the special forces members of the psion group strapped explosives to their bodies one by one.

"Brothers, it is the glory of soldiers to serve the country with death. Foreign enemies come first, and the people follow. As the Chinese People's Liberation Army, we will only die and will not retreat. The ancient military law paralyzed soldiers with the strictest and cruelest discipline. , so that their fear of military discipline exceeds their survival instinct, but this kind of acquired training has its limit after all. We, the Chinese People's Liberation Army, dare not say that there will be no deserters, but I, Zhao Chenglong, dare to pat my chest and say that no matter whether you die on the battlefield or Those who stand here with me now are all good. We lost, but when we got to the ground and saw our old lady, we dared to pat our chests and say that we are not cowards. Brothers, I, Zhao Chenglong, have the honor to be with you in this life. You stand shoulder to shoulder in the same robe, and we will be soldiers and comrades-in-arms in the next life. Brothers, on top, kill one more and earn one more." Even Zhao Chenglong, who is known for his ruthlessness and wisdom, picked up his machine gun and rushed to the line of fire. The battle has already entered The most tragic moment.

There was a faint aura covering Zhu Peng's body, which was the last ray of destiny. He stood in the sky above Jinling, watching his friend die.

(Family, country, and world, compared to this, how humble and ridiculous is the knot in my heart that I have been unable to let go of before... How fragile and insignificant are personal grievances and hatred compared with the spirit of the family, country, and world? No wonder Master I must use the pure yang mental method to enter the dark energy, otherwise I would rather be at the peak of the bright energy for the rest of my life and not make progress.) The illusory body gradually disappeared, and the power of the trajectory of fate was finally completely exhausted.

... The way of magic enters the dark energy, and enters the way with vicious hatred.Righteous way enters the dark energy, pays attention to the pure yang of thoughts, although it may not be the love of the family, the country and the world, but in terms of warmth and nourishment, it is undoubtedly stronger than the magic way; of course, the lethality may be slightly inferior, and the specific situation is analyzed...

"Xiaoyin, put me down and run by yourself. Mom is old, she will die if she dies, as long as you can live." On the side of the floating corpse river in Jinling City, there was chaos and killings. The demons wantonly massacred the fleeing survivors of the earth.Zhu Yin was originally one of the soldiers who organized the remnants to retreat, but when the poisonous spider queen Andariel came, the girl's forehead buzzed, and she suddenly remembered what the man said when he was training the dwarf in steel armor ...The poisonous spider queen, Andariel, is the gatekeeper boss of the first realm of darkness. Now if the entire Jinling City is only counted as the survivors of the earth, there are no more than five people who can contend with it head-on.

Unlike ordinary professionals who are strong offensively and weak defensively, abyssal monsters, especially bosses, are generally rough-skinned and thick-skinned. General arms and weapons have limited ultimate moves against them, and its venom is too powerful for ordinary people.

Chapter 48 The Shurangama Sutra says that all living beings eat the five grains and form a bond with the earth