Chapter 764 The Human Race Is Unyielding
In the gap where the bluestones meet, sticky blood slowly flows, scarlet dazzling.
More than a hundred rakshasas walked around the remaining cultivators. The huge soles of their feet left blood-colored footprints on the bluestone, which was shocking!
The tall body of the Rakshasa tribe and the dark fleshy wings exude a strong sense of compulsion!
In the crowd, many monks shivered and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the hideous faces of the Rakshasa clan with their green eyes.
The atmosphere has become extremely depressing!
Many cultivators became cautious even breathing, for fear of making any noise and attracting the attention of the Rakshasa clan.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing this scene, the Rakshasa commander was very proud, and laughed loudly, saying: "This is the so-called Tianjiao of your human race, it is really vulnerable!"
No one objected.
Lin Xuanji and the others looked icy cold, and their hearts were burning with anger, which was still suppressed.
The leader of the God Race stood in the air, his eyes swept over the monks gathered below, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Most of the monks here are not arrogant."
After a pause, the Protoss commander turned the conversation, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said leisurely: "I heard that there are 108 people on the Human Race Vision List. If you can make a name on the Vision List, you can be regarded as the arrogance of the human race."
"Oh?"
The Rakshasa commander grinned, turned his eyes, and raised his voice: "The 'Tianjiao' on the Vision List, stand up for me, let me see!"
The word 'Tianjiao' was said very seriously by the Rakshasa commander, with murderous aura!
Anyone can hear the murderous intent in the mouth of the Rakshasa commander.
Originally, it was a great honor for monks to be listed in the vision list, and there would be rich rewards.
But now, the vision list has become a reminder for these monks!
No one came forward.
To stand up is to die.
"Ha ha."
The Rakshasa commander smiled and said: "No one will take the initiative to stand up, I will kill you!"
There was a commotion in the crowd.
"Forgive my life, please spare my life, senior, I would like to follow the senior and become the servant of the senior, a spirit beast!"
Finally, a cultivator couldn't bear it, and with a plop, he knelt down in front of the Rakshasa commander, looking terrified.
This is Duan Qingping of Qingfengguan, who ranks 20th on the Vision List.
It can definitely be regarded as the arrogance of the human race!
But at this time, Duan Qingping knelt down in front of the Rakshasa commander, without any dignity, begging for mercy loudly.
Even at the expense of becoming the other party's spirit beast and servant!
No one laughed at him.
Even the true monarch of Qingfengguan has died in the hands of the God Race commander, let alone him?
The ants are still greedy for life, let alone him?
Most people cultivate for the sake of longevity.
Not to mention that he is a real person of Jindan, even if it is a true monarch, a great master, an ancestor, who can really see through life and death?
"Want to be my servant, spirit beast?"
The Rakshasa commander stared at Duan Qingping and said slowly: "You humans are not worthy of it!"
The Rakshasa commander sneered, and with a backhand knife, chopped off Duan Qingping's head, held it in his hand, smashed it into pieces, and swallowed his brain.
The Rakshasa commander held Duan Qingping's head and grinned: "Quack quack, what a genius, what a vision list, only worthy of being our food!"
More than a hundred Rakshasa tribesmen laughed, and their faces became even more hideous, like a ghost who crawled out of hell.
"Damn the aliens!"
At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.
At this moment, it seems so abrupt!
The group repair is in an uproar!
Many monks turned their heads and followed the sound.
Everyone wants to see, in this difficult situation, who dares to jump out and say the words 'alien be damned'!
The laughter of the Rakshasa clan also stopped abruptly.
The face of the Rakshasa commander sank instantly.
In the crowd, a figure slowly walked out.
This cultivator was dressed in black and had black hair, but his face was frighteningly pale, and he was injured.
But this person has an edge!
With an indomitable spirit, he stepped out from the crowd!
Seventh on the Vision List, Dugu Sword!
No one can imagine, under such a situation, in this Vientiane City, where blood is full of energy and corpses are everywhere, this figure will stand up and bear the kind of pressure.
Looking at this lonely back, the eyes of many monks were complicated.
There is admiration, there is pity, and there is numbness.
Hang Qiuyu in the crowd looked at the figure of Dugujian and lowered his head silently.
In the battle of the vision list, he lost to Dugu Jian.
But in his heart, he never admitted defeat!
There is still a long road ahead for both of them.
Until this time, Hang Qiuyu didn't know that he lost completely.
Sword repair, repair is sharp.
What is cultivated is rather to bend and not bend, and to move forward!
Under the slaughter of the Rakshasa, his sharpness has disappeared.
And the edge of Dugu Sword is still there, getting more and more fierce.
The sword points to Rakshasa!
"Okay, you're fine!"
The leader of the Rakshasa twisted his neck, making a rattling sound, his eyes were stern, and he grinned: "Who else is not satisfied, stand up and let me see!"
"And I!"
In the crowd, a voice sounded again, a little weak, but very firm.
Su Xiaoning!
This timid woman has changed a lot after experiencing the change of her relatives. At this time, she mustered a lot of courage and stood up!
"Although your Rakshasa clan is an immemorial nine clan, your Rakshasa clan's bloodline is noble and strong, so what's the matter! In ancient times, your nine clans were defeated, and your Rakshasa clan was also defeated, and you can only live in a corner!"
"Although the human race is inherently weak, it will not be bullied by foreign races or slaughtered by you!"
These remarks were powerful and loud, and many monks felt their blood surge, and even rekindled their fighting spirit!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Rakshasa commander mocked, looked at Xiao Ning and Dugujian, and laughed loudly: "You two ants want to resist!"
"And I!"
Lin Xuanji walked out, gritted his teeth, and said, "Rakshasa, this is the holy land of the human race. Every brick and tile here has the hard work of Fairy Linglong! I will try my best to protect this place and never retreat!"
"And me!" Fairy Ji stood up.
"Count me in."
The little fat man shook Pang Shuo's body and squeezed out.
"And I!"
"And I!"
Shi Jian, Ji Chengtian, and Leng Rou all stood up one after another!
These voices rang out in the crowd.
True Monarch Luoxue's eyes turned red.
The monk's eyes gradually became wet.
True Monarch Yujun looked excited and trembled all over.
This is the real genius.
This is the hope for the future of the human race!
In the ancient times, it was the arrogant people who stood up one by one, and the strong men followed one after another, competing with the ten thousand clans, and fighting with the nine clans, and today's pattern has been formed.
The human race is unyielding, only fighting!
It can be defeated, but it cannot be surrendered!
This is the spirit of the human race, the soul of the human race!
"quack!"
The monkey's inner alchemy revolved, his body soared, his demonic energy lingered, his hands beat on his chest, making a 'dong dong' sound, his bloody eyes flickered, his fighting spirit was rolling, and he laughed loudly: "What bastard Rakshasa clan, your face, I have long ago Enough is enough!"
"Roar!"
The spirit tiger and the golden lion also roared and stood out from the crowd.