Chapter 1912 Tried My Best
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Boom!"
The avengers led by Mozu launched an attack on the city, and all kinds of brilliant rays of light shot past, rendering the dark environment colorful.
"The corpse rebels!"
"The corpse rebels!"
Before the city was breached, the soldiers shouted in panic.
For a long time, they regarded the corpse as a slave, and they never thought that one day they would encounter such a sudden situation in their sleep.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The frequency of various energy bombardments is faster.
Because the avengers led by the demon ancestors were a sudden attack, they did not give the city defense army a chance, they broke through the main gate in just half an hour, and then rushed in like a tide.
"Long Ease."
Jun Changxiao stood outside and said, "Let them lose their guard."
Jianguixu said: "In just half a year, if you can train tens of thousands of Avengers so well, that Demon Ancestor can be considered a character."
"yes."
Gu Tianxing nodded and said, "Sect Master Jun used the right person."
It is said that the Avengers are brainwashed every day, and hatred is preached every day. If they break a city, they should be unable to control their anger, but they are in good order when they enter.
Half an hour.
The city lord's mansion, which represented the heart, was completely breached, and the fat-headed and big-eared city lord was trampled under the feet of the Demon Ancestor.
"Master!"
Someone roared: "Kill him!"
This city lord is famous for being ruthless and ruthless. Countless corpses came here, either to be tortured madly, or to be obliterated by their feelings, so if they were caught today, I could not wait to smash him to pieces immediately.
"Don't...don't kill me..."
"Push!"
Before he could finish speaking, Demon Ancestor's sharp sword had already been chopped off, like a big watermelon's head rolling out, and there was still terror in his eyes.
The city lord died, and the crowd cheered.
"Hang your head on the city gate!"
The Demon Ancestor said loudly, "Tell those noble warriors from the Astral World that our corpse is going to be turned upside down today!"
"Yes!"
Soon, the head of the city lord hung on the city gate.
This day is destined to be recorded in history, because the Avengers who represent freedom completely show their cards to the aloof Tianlong people.
What's the matter without a dog?
No.
He is the one behind the scenes, hiding his merits and fame.
...
Its daybreak.
The day has also changed.
The Avengers successfully captured Huitian City.
Residents living here hid in their rooms in fright, for fear that someone would suddenly rush in.
Totally overthinking.
The Avengers never harassed innocent creatures. They only targeted those nobles with identities and rights. After finding all the martial arts resources, they also took away the oppressed corpses.
"withdraw!"
The Demon Ancestor gave an order, and everyone quickly retreated.
The purpose of this raid on Huitian City is very simple to run away after grabbing the resources.
"Huh! Huh!"
The Avengers flew out of the city for dozens of miles, merged into the deep mountains and forests, and held the tokens to transmit to the eternal world.
"Enjoyed!"
After returning to the Avengers base, Mozu couldn't hide his excitement in his eyes.
After coming to the Celestial Spirit Realm for many years, I have never been regarded by others, and my life is worse than death. Today, I finally stepped on the aristocratic group of nobles under my feet.
Regrettably.
No slaughter was used to maximize the cool point.
Jun Changxiao will also worry about the three views, and will not be too cruel.
The Demon Ancestor is different, he is a complete villain, an unscrupulous hero, and he has no burden on the slaughter.
pity.
He was pinched to death by Jun Changxiao.
Therefore, after the attack on Huitian City this time, there was no heinous massacre of the city.
"How about the casualties?"
The Demon Ancestor calmed down and immediately asked about the battle.
After statistics, 20,000 corpses broke through the city and plundered a lot of martial arts resources, at the cost of 500 or 600 Avengers killed.
Wan Guzong fights, never die, but so many cannon fodders die in battle.
Ha ha.
"Brothers and sisters."
The Demon Ancestor walked out of the hall, and said in a thunderous voice: "Fighting for freedom requires sacrifice! We must face everything fearlessly, so that we can comfort the spirit of the deceased in heaven!"
"Fight for freedom! I'm not afraid of sacrifice!"
"Fight for freedom! I'm not afraid of sacrifice!"
The Avengers roared in unison, with fearlessness in their eyes.
"The power of freedom and hatred forged their steel will!" Jun Changxiao said with admiration.
"cut."
The system was speechless: "Are you sure it's not a brainwashing force?"
...
"one by one!"
In the secret realm of time and space, the disciples are very busy.
After breaking Huitian City this time, they brought more than 100,000 corpses. The surgeons headed by Sun Bukong had to defuse their brain bombs in the shortest possible time.
The time is very tight, because no one knows whether the Protoss World will immediately impose sanctions, so the operating room can only be placed in the secret realm of time and space, and we can strive for more craniotomy operations.
Internal day.
Nearly 10,000 corpses dismantled the bombs, regained their freedom and put on body armor.
The so-called wearing body armor means that they are no longer corpses, but become avengers naturally.
However.
Manpower is always limited.
The Wan Guzong medical team worked tirelessly to operate, but still failed to prevent the nightmare from coming!
"Ah!"
"Ahhh!"
When there were still thousands of people waiting in line, they suddenly knelt in the secret realm, screaming with hideous expressions, their bodies and souls seemed to be in a sea of fire, and they seemed to be in a frying pan.
"what happened?"
Jun Changxiao hurried in.
"Soul torture!"
An Avenger who had witnessed it mourned: "They used soul torture!"
"..."
Jun Changxiao frowned.
Sure enough, the Celestial Spirit World controls the life and death of these corpses without any restrictions on planes and distances.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao clasped it on the wrist of a corpse servant, his spiritual sense merged into the sea of consciousness, and felt the terrifying force inside the river and the sea, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"Let... I die..."
The corpse servant pleaded in pain: "Let... let me die..."
"..."
Jun often smiles silently.
After a while, he turned around and said, "Inject anesthesia."
"Yes!"
Sun Bukong hurriedly controlled the corpse and injected anesthesia into it before calming down.
He was lying on the ground, still thinking, still having strength, struggling to squeeze out a smile, and said: "Thank...Thank you..."
"boom-----"
The bomb exploded and turned into flesh.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In a very short period of time, all the corpses that failed to defuse the bomb exploded.
Some people were given anesthesia and died peacefully, but many others were too late, so they not only lost their souls, but also suffered hellish torture.
"Pfft!"
Sun Bukong knelt down, clenching his fists.
As a doctor, my duty is to save the dead and heal the wounded, but now I see so many souls being put to death in front of me.
Grief!
Blame yourself!
"Snapped."
Jun Changxiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have tried your best."
"metropolitan……"
Sun Bukong couldn't control his emotions any longer, and he burst into tears and said, "I really want to save them!"
"There are too many creatures in the world who have experienced death." Jun Changxiao comforted: "Don't fall into self-blame because you didn't lend a helping hand, because a person's strength is limited and he can't control the overall situation."
"Disciple understands..."
Sun Bukong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
He got it.
However, when Jun Changxiao returned to the study, he was silent, even a bit scary.
"Are you OK?"
Hua Rose put down the tea and worried.
Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at the ceiling, and said, "A plane that regards life as a mustard must have a craniotomy."
Hua Rose heard the words and knew that her husband was angry.
"Do not."
Jun Changxiao's eyes gradually became cold and severe, and his tone was gloomy: "I want to change its head! Change its internal organs! Change its body!"