Six Hundred and Fortieth IX Do Something

"No, it's not. It's better to jump down now than to jump when Shayuan's space drifts to the inner city. [Full text reading..] Moreover, when I was in Xianchi, I stood next to Shayuan, but I didn't Being sucked into the vortex of space may also show that I am an authentic Bocheng native." Zhang Xiaohou smiled, a bit forced.

"If you go, I will go too." Su said.

"Monkey, do you really want to jump?" Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou with a very serious expression.

"Brother Fan..." Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan, but his words suddenly choked up, and he said intermittently, "So many people will die, I really don't want to see it again, how good it is to be alive...everyone is alive. In fact, I don't know what the tradition in my family has to do with the dangerous village, and I don't even know if I really have that so-called blood in my bones after thousands of years... But it doesn't matter if it's one thousandth, or one ten thousandth. That’s okay, even if there is nothing at all... I don’t want to wait until Shayuan swallows the city, people, and you, the city is destroyed, everyone is dead, and I might be alive, then I would like to kill myself, Because I could have... could have saved everyone!"

There were corpses and remnants all over the place, and there were people he was most familiar with next to him, and he survived alone. Zhang Xiaohou believed that he would never be grateful for his Bo city blood, but would live in self-blame and sin forever.

Zhang Xiaohou's words were a little crying, he had seen Sha Yuan's horror before, he felt that the most painful death was to jump off.

He cried because he was afraid. He had never faced such fear, but the words that came out of his mouth represented his heart.

It's not because of how great I look, but I just don't want to let myself live with a shell when I live under the one-thousandth, one-ten-thousandth probability of bloodlines, and live more painfully than dying!

Zhang Xiaohou's words reverberated under the ancient clock, reverberated in everyone's heart, and even those cold-faced super mages were touched.

Mo Fan wanted to persuade Zhang Xiaohou, but Zhang persuaded him.

"Fang Gu, I drank the holy spring, do you think it will be okay if I jump down?" Mo Fan glanced at Fang Gu and asked seriously.

"I don't know, but according to our secret training, your holy spring in Bo City should be higher than the water in Kunjing... You drank it alone? I don't think Shayuan's undead will take you How about it, the old ancestor will jump out and stamp you." Fang Gu replied.

"Mo Fan, are you going too?" Zhou Min looked at him in surprise.

"It's dead anyway, I choose horizontal. However, now that there are people who can jump in, I still worry about a big problem, that is, how do we reach the Shayuan,

Don't forget that there are still several kilometers from Anyuanmen to Shayuan. Those who have many undead in these kilometers can play Arhat stacking. " Mo Fan replied.

This sentence stumped the people present.

Indeed, Shayuan is digging outside, the outside is full of undead, and it is a difficult problem to get there!

"Hmph, is it just a show to treat us!" Zhu Meng said in a majestic manner with a blow on his beard.

"We'll fight a way for you!!" Du Xiao also took a step forward, and said firmly.

"I also made a good bet with Li Yujian. Whoever killed the least undead before death will run errands for whomever. Now it's good, I have some hope, kill as soon as you kill!!" The presiding judge Shi Zheng is also a bold and unrestrained person .

"If you want to live, this gamble counts." Li Yujian replied.

Han Ji saw that all the high-level officials were willing to fight a way for them, and his eyes gradually brightened.

Compared with the dead silence before, this news is exciting enough!

I just don't know how Sa Long is feeling now.

"In order to prevent Sa Lang from committing murder, I will personally protect them until they reach Shayuan!" Han Ji also expressed his opinion.

"President, you want to go out too?" the white man of the mysterious society asked in surprise.

"Sa Lang is among us. I think he will take advantage of the chaos to silence them because of his viciousness. I will protect them personally and see if he has the guts to die!" If there are two people.

"Okay, the president is willing to fight side by side with us, so what else do we have to say. All the high-level officials who were under house arrest before will fight, and some people will be left to guard the city to prevent the dead kings from all directions from attacking the enchantment collectively." The commander Yaoting issued an order instruction.

"Zhang Xiaohou, good job, our military region is proud of you!" Chief Instructor Fei Jiao patted Zhang Xiaohou's shoulder heavily.

"It won't take long for Shayuan to drift through space. We will immediately organize the people who have killed the road of the dead, and we must send them safely to the mouth of Shayuan!"

"Several, it's all up to you. If you succeed, you are heroes. If you lose, it doesn't matter. Let's have a good time with Cao Difu."

"That's good. The more we mourn, the happier the Black Vatican will be. Death will make them feel uncomfortable. Fuck the Black Vatican. If I have the ability, I will go to the Drum Tower to fight with Grandpa. You kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"President, what should we do with Hujin? He's still kneeling there?" the mysterious gray-white man asked.

"Since this guy dared to appear here, he was probably ready to die for Sa Lang, so he was locked on the clock so that everyone in the city could see his face..." said the president.

Mu He really had better be prepared to die for Sa Lang, he just knelt there, looking like a man of worship, very crazy!

It is meaningless to kill this kind of person directly, the best way is to hang up.

If this catastrophe is really resolved, he will not be able to rest in peace until he dies! !

Sealed Mu He's mind, and then hung Mu He up with a nail lock.

But Mu He was already ready to sacrifice, he was still laughing wildly, talking non-stop about grand ceremony, conferring gods, sarang, and death, sometimes incoherent, sometimes mad like a madman.

Now no one will pay attention to him, and everyone has a common goal, so they will definitely do everything to achieve it!

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"Yao Ting, are these the only people your army can deploy?" Han Ji asked.

"Only these, the inner city needs to stay with a group of people, otherwise we will fight out of the city, the safety barrier will be destroyed, and the undead will enter the city, the result will still be the same..."

"Yes, enough people must stay in the inner city, and at the same time prevent the Black Holy See from taking advantage of the situation to cause chaos." Lu Xu said.

"There are too few people, it's not enough to kill Shayuan." Said the white man of the Mystic Society.

"I have a plan, that is, there will be relatively large sacrifices... Of course, this is voluntary." Shi Zheng said.

After hearing Shi Zheng's plan, everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and they all shook their heads.

But Shi Zheng still insisted, and he said: "I said, this is voluntary. Call for volunteers now, whether there are or not, we have to kill them, time is running out."

"Then... don't hide it, make it public."

"The people are weak, they are unlikely to join, and they are not mages after all." (www.. )