Chapter 30 Black Rain
The night gradually fell, and all directions were plunged into deep darkness. There was no light for thousands of miles. The brightly lit Vientiane City was like a lonely boat in the boundless sea.
Black clouds surging in the night sky, Xiaoxiao night rain, continuous.
The towering statue in the shallow sea has turned completely black, the rain falls along the thick eyebrows of "Li Qingshan", and his eyes are still staring into the dark depths, ignoring everything behind him.
Luo Xiaowei blinked his eyes soaked by the cold rain, and stared at the scar he left with his own hands, suddenly feeling extremely disappointed, as if he had lost something extremely important.
Everyone in the crowd had a feeling of witnessing history. When everyone thought that Li Qingshan would start a long reign in the Vientiane Sect, the curtain came to an end in an instant.
Wang Junxing is very regretful. He can't help Li Qingshan at all. He can only vent his anger on these lackeys of Li Qingshan, hoping that all these people will die.
'Hmph, I thought it was tough, but it turned out to be just a bunch of cowards! ’
Leng Yuan was still high above, snowflakes were flying around him, and a cold smile appeared on his cold face, like the lake water seeping out from the ice cracks on the lake.
The majesty of the law, who can contend?
Then there was no need for him to say another word, and the sergeants stepped forward one by one, leaving their own nicks on the back of the black statue.
Sword Qi Dao Gang was like lightning bolts, instantly illuminating the faces of everyone present, and immediately sinking into the darkness.
Everything is going on in silence, as if holding some kind of ceremony to draw a line from the past.
Everyone lost their souls, their faces were pale, and they lost the confidence and high-spiritedness they had when they came. The blood that belonged to Asura gradually cooled in the blood vessels. It was as cold as rain, and it was almost shivering.
Never fought to the last moment on the battlefield, but succumbed to some invisible coercion, the strict laws enacted by the powerful.
Even the real Asuras, once they lose the will to fight in their hearts, will lose their immortality, not to mention them?
Will be the courage of soldiers!
The man is no more, and they have been stripped from the army, separated into isolated individuals, but once again faced with an invincible enemy.
That kind of determination to unite,
He became helpless to follow the crowd, and sacrificed his pride like a lamb to be slaughtered.
Suddenly I realized that I was not a warrior who dared to face the devil, but a cultivator at the bottom of the spiritual path, a small role such as a "waiter" and "accompanying reading".
Who can resist fate?
But for a moment, "Li Qingshan" was full of scars, and if he was tortured by Ling Chi, he was so shaky that he could hardly support his own weight.
But invariably, everyone was reluctant to strike that fatal blow and make it completely collapse.
"Continue, don't stop!" Wang Junxing shouted: "As I said, it must be completely destroyed, and no traces can be left!"
His eyes were like a hungry wolf, searching for the weakest lamb in the flock, and suddenly he locked on one of them: "Hey, you! Don't think I didn't see it, you haven't shot yet, everyone must shoot, otherwise It's the running dog of the Demon Realm!"
In the crowd, Tong Dagong was shocked. First, a pair of eyes beside him looked at him indifferently, and immediately everyone's eyes were focused on him. Suddenly, he felt a heavy pressure like a mountain. The comrades who were familiar and close to him were so strange and distant at the moment, and he was the only one left.
"General..."
He looked up at the black statue, and the rain instantly blurred his vision. As long as he stepped forward and waved lightly, he could be freed from this infinite coercion.
But I don't know why, but I remembered the Xuanwu military god on the battlefield who condensed everyone's trust and hope, and he also had a share of it!
So instead of being able to take action, he inexplicably spit out a sentence: "I would like to fight to the death with the general..."
Like a slogan, like a promise. Hearing this sentence, the indifferent eyes around him suddenly changed strangely.
"What did you say?" Wang Junxing didn't hear clearly.
Tong Dagong slowly turned his head, a fiery belief filled his heart, a faint red glow appeared in his eyes, and he glared at Wang Junxing: "Granny!"
"You say it again, you don't want to shoot, do you want to betray the sect too!?"
This question that once frightened all the true disciples, Tong Dagong, the lowest-level "waiter", spit out fiercely: "So what?"
Leng Yuan frowned, the situation was out of control, he immediately interrupted Wang Junxing, and warmly advised: "This junior brother, Li Qingshan has turned his back on you, don't be obsessed."
After talking about it, his tone was full of warnings. The giant beast under his feet seemed to sense the emotions of his master, and suddenly showed his machete-like fangs, staring fiercely at Tong Dagong.
Tong Dagong was cold all over, his teeth were chattering, a strong sense of fear surged in his heart, and he almost bowed his head to admit his mistake. But he remembered the battle in Heiyun City, the incarnation of the demon god who stood above the ground, slaughtering these true disciples like slaughtering dogs, which was many times more terrifying than Leng Yuan, and was not defeated by them in the end?
The fear suddenly weakened, and the red glow in the eyes became more intense.
"Gan Yunniang! If Li Qingshan wasn't there, you goddamn true disciples would have fled back to the Vientiane Sect! Li Qingshan may be a traitor of the Vientiane Sect, but he has never let me down, Tong Dagong, never! Say it again! , if there is no Li Qingshan, I don't even know where the door of the Vientiane Sect opens, his mother would have died in Black Cloud City!"
Tong Dagong scolded heartily, the red glow in his eyes was like fire, and he no longer had the slightest fear in his heart.
He had no loyalty to the Vientiane Sect at all. These ordinary soldiers were just peasant children who were recruited from all over the world to guard the border. Although he had the opportunity to make meritorious deeds and enter the cultivation path, he was in the bitter cold of the frontier and did not have any cultivation resources. In the end, there was no one in a thousand miles who could become a disciple of the Vientiane Sect.
Everyone was stunned. A mere foundation-building cultivator dared to speak like this to a sun god cultivator.
"Bold!" Wang Junxing shouted sharply, but he was a little stern. He vaguely saw the shadow of the man in Tong Dagong, which aroused deep fear in his heart.
Only Leng Yuan remained calm, the drizzle suddenly turned into flying snow, the sky was freezing cold for a while, exhalation turned into ice, and the giant beast under his feet let out a shrill roar, earth-shattering and murderous.
"Tong Dagong, do you know what crime you committed?"
Leng Yuan asked word by word, he also saw the shadow of that person in Tong Dagong, and a strong sense of disgust welled up in his chest. Such people must die!
"I know, isn't it just death? It's not like I haven't died before, who are you scaring?"
With a choking sound, Tong Dagong drew his sword out of its sheath and put it across his neck, "Li Qingshan gave me this life, and I will give it back to him today!"
His eyes were cracked, his teeth clenched, his hands clenched the handle of the knife, gradually exerting strength, the blade of the knife sank deep into his neck, and blood spurted out immediately, staining half of his body red.
But he didn't relax, cut flesh and blood inch by inch, cut the neck bone along the seam, and cut most of the thick neck in a blink of an eye.
Until the neck was completely cut off, he grabbed the bun on the top of his head with his right hand, lifted his head up and showed it to everyone, and suddenly fell on his back.
The blood spread on the ground, the head rolled to the side, and the red light in the eyes gradually dimmed. Although ferocious and terrifying, there is no fear at all.