Long Live Summons!

Chapter 1242: [God's Will, Unpredictable]

The first floor of Tongtian Tower, Shangwu camp. m

"Okay, it's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Jun Wuyou had thousands of words in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't say a word. What made him most proud was not only the young Tongtian Tower Hope in front of him, who came from the country under his jurisdiction, but also, that heroic and heroic woman who was carrying the Tiger Prison Sword and who had been accompanying the young man to fight the world all the time. The swordsman is still his precious daughter!

The younger generations have sons and daughters like this, so what can a husband ask for?

He didn't come forward.

Now is not the time for him, the king, to stand up and speak. At this moment, he wants to focus everyone's attention on one person, the young man that the entire Tongtian Tower is looking forward to, the one known as Yue Taitan The third young master of the Yue family.

No one made a sound in the audience, and everyone stood in awe.

Waiting for the inspection of this young man.

when he came over.

Whether it is a veteran who has been fighting for a long time on the battlefield, or a rookie dragon knight who is just a fledgling, they can't help but feel excited and fanatical about it.

The old man Yue Hai was not like a patriarch or grandfather, he was like a veteran, waiting for orders from the new commander. His eyes stayed on this young man all the time, and an unprecedented pride filled his heart. Back then, he had looked at this young man's father like this, but it was a pity that his father never returned. Today, he again Once again, I have this kind of glory, and it is a thousand times better than before... This is no longer a race battle between humans and demons. , the height of fighting against the invasion of the heavens, let alone today, even in the long history, there are only a few people who can have this honor.

Those people are all the ultimate powerhouses passed down through the ages.

Like Vivien Leigh, queen of conquest.

Or the Prison Emperor's Battle Wind.

Today, this little guy inherits the strength and legacy of his predecessors. This little boy from the younger generation that I had never imagined, this super genius who was even scorned by the world as a waste wood in the early days, finally stood in the center of the entire Tongtian Tower at the moment that everyone was looking forward to, and led everyone, like the Prison Emperor or Conquer Like the queen, to the distant and powerful heaven, where there are countless strong men like river sand. Make the strongest voice of resistance!

Also issued a unique voice that belongs to him!

"We Tongtian Tower,

There was never a shortage of fighters, and there was never a shortage of battles. "Yue Yang stopped, and first looked around the audience solemnly, and then in the quiet martial camp, he spoke very clearly, announcing his will to the world: "Countless predecessors, their names, may have perished in the long river of history . However, they left us with the best guidance and the strongest attitude. Babel will not bow, we can be brought down. Even, we can be beaten to death, but it is impossible for anyone, and it will never be possible to defeat us! Babel never surrenders! The fighters of the Tongtian Tower will never give in... No matter if they come from the strong from the heavens or the conquering army from the Central Temple, they will never try to conquer us! Stand up, friends that I have known or haven't met, let's protect our homeland together. Like countless predecessors, use blood and fire, slaughter and death to tell the enemy that there are no cowards in Tongtian Tower! "

"boom!"

The fighting spirit that had been suppressed for a long time in the Shangwu camp exploded like a bomb.

All raised their right arms frantically. Throwing their fists to the sky, they all roared like hungry wolves and tigers, even a personable human emperor like Jun Wuyou, or a civilized and elegant golden elf...

Everyone in the audience shouted and roared like a volcanic eruption. Vent the anger and fighting spirit in my heart.

They looked like they were on fire.

Lit by Yue Yang's words, it burned instantly.

"Tongtian Tower, I will never give in! There are no cowards in Tongtian Tower!" The old man Yue Hai raised his broken arm, and together with countless soldiers behind him, let out the roar of an ambitious veteran. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the first time in the past. In the desperate environment on the battlefield, the instinctive fear seems to be stripped away, and what is left in his heart is just a kind of bloodthirsty madness.

"Fight, never surrender!" Those human sages who were usually emotionally calm and the old gods were present also burst out the strongest voices of their lives.

Perhaps it is because of their longing for this moment that they will continue to live in the world.

However, even if you live until you are old and weak.

Nor did they wear away even a trace of honor in their hearts.

Everyone knows that once participating in such a war, there is very likely only one result, and that is to die with honor and become one of the countless predecessors who have left their names or are unknown in the long river of history. But who will live and die like this? They have already lived enough, in each family, in each sect, they have enjoyed all the glory in the world, what they are pursuing now is the regret that cannot be obtained in their life, that is to protect themselves in the battlefield like a hero. Fighting for their homeland, becoming one of them like countless previous heroes... Maybe the vast majority of people will be unknown, in the long river of history, just an inconspicuous grain of sand, but even so, that is It is definitely the brightest and most shining brilliance in their lives.

"Come here, there are many noble princes, many knowledgeable sages, many warriors praised by the world, many think tanks admired by all armies, many peace-loving elves, and many violent and war-loving demons. , there are many friends who support me, and there are also many enemies in the past... During the last Jiuyao tribe invasion, we learned to work together, learned to unite and cooperate, no, in history, countless battles, our predecessors also This is how to defend against the enemy together! You came here, trusted me unconditionally, and even entrusted your life to me voluntarily... I have decided on your trust and the responsibilities you have given me, the laziest man ever The most selfish and fearful of me, I will give you a firm answer right now: I, Yue Yang of the Yue family, the new generation prison emperor of the Tongtian Tower, the first disciple and first successor of the conquering queen Vivien Leigh, will lead you to fight against the invading Heavenly Legion! Not only that, we not only have to defend against the enemy, but also, like our predecessors, enter the heavenly realm, restore the Tongtian Tower to its glory ten thousand years ago, and let our future generations hold their heads high and stand upright. Not a pitiful wretch who has been conquered and reduced to a slave by the heavens, not a country bumpkin and a bumpkin who is regarded by thousands of heaven warriors as not even being able to enter the heavens!"

"Since our distant ancestors, we have never been slaves, bumpkins and country bumpkins. On the contrary, in the history of Tongtian Tower guarded by our predecessors. We can proudly stand up and say to the heavens that Tongtian Tower people are the strongest! The Dragon Continent is a place that makes the warriors of the Central Temple tremble, the Demon Abyss is the existence that makes the warriors of the heavens fearful, and the Ladder is the secret cultivation realm that any strong man, even a god, can only dream of... Tongtian Tower is the best home, the most honorable place. And the most powerful place, the ancestors have guarded this place with their blood and souls! As the younger generations, do we have to abandon everything we have? Kneel down to the enemy like slaves and beg for our lives? We are not poor people! We were not before , not now, nor will it be in the future!"

"The enemy can be fought. We must fight to the end! To the end, we must counterattack to the heavens like the queen who conquered, and counterattack to the Guangming Mountain in the Central Temple, which they regard as a sacred mountain. We are the descendants of the Prison Emperor. , are the descendants of the Queen of Conquest, they can make the enemy tremble, and we, who have inherited the will of our predecessors, can also make the enemy tremble in front of us!"

"Aw..."

Another tsunami-like fighting spirit. Swept the audience.

Everyone felt that they were wrapped in a roar like a huge wave, and then sublimated in this boiling morale, and finally completely integrated into one, forming an unshakable giant like a mountain.

Everyone turned their eyes to the young man in the middle who was shining like a god.

As long as he is there.

Then everyone has a heart.

As long as there is him. The entire Tongtian Tower is like a giant with a brain, a straight spine, legs that can move forward, and fists that can beat the enemy... As long as he is there, there is everything, Whatever is ahead. Then everyone is fearless! Six thousand years ago, the prison emperor led everyone to defeat the invasion of the heavenly army. Ten thousand years ago, the queen of conquest led everyone to rush out of the Tongtian Tower to declare war on the heaven... Today, this young man leads everyone in the same way , like those ultimate powerhouses in the history of Tongtian Tower, lead everyone to victory, to another new era, and create a new era!

Thousands of miles away.

A middle-aged scribe who was content to sit quietly under the pine lightly flicked the chess pieces on the stone table.

He looked at the rising sun in the east, saw that ray of dawn leaking out from the thick clouds and projecting it onto the earth, reflecting the brilliant golden brilliance, he couldn't help falling into silence for a long time. Word.

Now, it is no longer morning.

Originally, thick stratus clouds would have turned cloudy all day.

It's a pity that that ray of sunlight is too strong and too brilliant, and it can't be covered up no matter what. As long as there is a small hole, it will be unstoppably projected from the sky, reflecting the earth in a golden yellow. The change of the celestial phenomena is a fact that cannot be reversed or changed by manpower and will, that is to say, no one can force God's will.

The middle-aged scribe sighed softly: "God's will, God's will... Tongtian Tower has already fallen, even if it is me, I can't figure it out, there will be a third young master of the Yue family in the world, let alone imagine that he grows so fast! Could it be, In Tongtian Tower, are there really countless old ghosts' heroic spirits silently guarding it? Otherwise, how could I miss this move? Why? Why is this? Why is there a third young master of the Yue family in the world? He should exist at all, Shouldn't his destiny be that of a puppet? How could it be possible to grow into an existence like today? The ancient demon king did not make a mistake in this move, why did I still miss it? Who interfered with me? Who guided me? After all this..."

The world is silent, everything is silent.

No one can answer his question.

Including himself, who has the first wisdom in the Central Temple, is no exception... To be continued) RQ

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