Spirit of the Mountain

Chapter 346: Fighting to the Death In this situation, where humans are in a weak position and almost unable to protect themselves, and already in danger, a black shadow appears again in the mist on the horizon. Another swarm of bees approached the leak in the house, but it rained all night, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind. Humanity is already in trouble internally and externally. When life and death are at stake, reinforcements from the swarm arrive. The two Hengha brothers were anxious but they had no solution. The two people, whose rhythm had been controlled by the Queen Bee, had disrupted their inner breath, and were struggling to defend themselves, could not mobilize any strength. Not to mention breaking through the Queen Bee's series of attacks and going to the ground for rescue, they couldn't even calm down the chaotic spiritual power in the body and make the defense better. The team members on the ground were also anxious. Although the wasps that were attacking were attracted by them, they were staring at them and beating them hard. However, if a new wasp enters the battlefield, what will they do if they can't withstand the injured and defenseless team members behind them? And then the new wasp will rush directly towards them. What should they do? There is no solution at all. The defense team members, who were about to collapse under the pressure of cruel reality, most chose to release themselves when pain and despair were about to come. If you fight hard, you can fight to the death. Even if you can't exchange your own life for the life of a wasp, as long as you can create opportunities for other comrades and successfully eliminate them, then it will all be worth it. You will die standing. Even if you lie down, you may not be born. The man's blood should splash three feet into the dragon spring. One life for another, hoping to protect the seriously injured brother behind him. No one launched the call. No one consulted with each other. At the most critical moment, the last moment, and the most severe environment, all the "soldiers" who were still fighting unanimously chose to fight to the death, intending to exchange their lives for a moment of peace for their comrades behind them. "Fight to the death" shouted angrily. "Fight to the Death" responded immediately. "Death battle" followed by a fire that started a prairie fire. In the raging fury of "Death War", only one voice remained. The roar that resounded through the sky inspired the endless courage of the team members; the uniform roar awakened the potential in people's hearts; the common will forged a steel body under the blood and fire; the belief that was not afraid of life and death made all the blood surge, boil and fight. Under the roar, the wounded kept standing up and joining in. Even the brothers who had no strength, they were roaring and making their voices heard. At the final horn sound, new strength was born from the weak body, and the weak blood began to flow. When the warrior's voice summoned the Heart of the Blood, the two brothers Heng and Ha, who were far away in the sky and had been hit like a ball by the angry people, also moved back to the disadvantage and took control of the battle. For the first time, I felt the hot hum caused by the rushing blood in my chest, and now I feel very comfortable. After hearing the "war song" belonging to the killing field, Heng Heng suddenly felt a kind of tragedy, a kind of detachment between heaven and earth, which is usually not visible, and will only come when the warriors sing the bloody war song. Awesome will. This sudden appearance, with bravery, strength, unyielding, passion, sacrifice, dedication and fearless will of heaven and earth, infected everything silently, and also infected Heng Heng's waveless and silent heart. Power emerged from the Dantian endlessly. My heart started to get hot for no reason. The body began to burn unconsciously. Do you still need to defend? After being beaten, just beat him back. He beat me all over the ground and beat me without distinguishing between north and south. I beat my shit and peeed. It really hurt. But pain is my source of strength. Let the power come more fiercely, let the enemy's attack turn into my anger and explosive counterattack, to defeat that ridiculous and weak will. Let the blood cover the entire battlefield and let the flames burn away all the debris. For the first time in his life, Heng Heng experienced the kind of wantonness, the kind of heartiness, the kind of fighting against the world that belongs to Haha. Abandoning all defenses and standing face to face with Queen Bee, Heng Heng glanced at his junior brother. Haha, who was always open-minded and never suppressed his heart, nature, or self, is now even wilder. In response to the "war cry" belonging to ordinary humans on the ground, he displayed a straightforward punching style without any scruples. Feeling the appreciative and somewhat envious eyes of his senior brother, he burst into laughter. It really exploded. In the eyes of Heng Heng who was fighting with him next to him, Haha exploded after exchanging a powerful "head hammer" from Queen Bee with a punch. His whole body was covered with burning flames, sparks were spitting out from his eyes, and the blue-white heat was above his fists. After a roar of "death battle" with the same frequency as the ground, he rushed forward like a child in the village. Normally, one hand grabs the tentacles on the top of the queen bee's head, and the other hand punches it, completely ignoring the other stalkers and hitting it. What the junior brother used here was the brilliant King Ba Fist. The Queen Bee, who was beaten hard but her momentum remained intact, was hit with a violent headbutt. The two crazy guys started fighting to the death in front of Heng Heng. A strong wind blew across his face. Heng Heng, who woke up from the shock, admiration, and helplessness towards his junior brother, clenched his fists and jumped forward. The battlefield belongs to everyone. The enemy will not be destroyed and will not stop. Remembered by this land, awakened by the war songs of the warriors, and filled with the unyielding will of the world, Zhang Cheng, who had been sleeping in the spring water, woke up. When he woke up, there were constant roars, and when he opened his eyes, he was fighting with blood. Without thinking about it, Zhang Cheng stood up and pulled a piece of broken tent cloth. A dazzling red light appeared all over his body. In response to the rhythm and tone, he roared loudly. With a few words of "fight to the death", he dragged his long tail flames and killed directly towards the large swarm of bees approaching from the horizon. No need to look closely. Naturally, the few trash around me have comrades to greet them. No need to dwell on it. The situation in front of him must be a matter of life and death, and then his group of brothers, who had never been afraid of death, would roar and risk their lives to kill the enemy. No need to hesitate. How could Zhang Cheng, who had already wasted his precious life, have time to stop and watch his brothers and comrades risk their lives to win the battle and secure the rear? The battle is almost over. Destroy all the wasps, destroy the enemies of mankind, and destroy these irrational monsters. This is what Zhang Cheng believes in now. Pulling red flames across the ground, rushing straight towards the approaching swarm of bees on the horizon, shouting the same roar, Zhang Cheng rushed towards the battlefield that belonged to him.