Chapter 1132

[calm down and set the anti-theft device.]

Everyone has only one life.

In the eyes of others, the death of an iron soldier is light and useless. Compared with a brave man, it is more like a moth fighting a fire. It is completely meaningless to die.

But

Is this really the case?

Even if, in everyone's eyes, his death is such a pity, but in the opinion of the iron warrior, it is precisely because of him that hinders the progress of the ghost. Even for a second, he also defended the dajingmen, his home and the belief in his heart.

Nowadays, there are countless soldiers and gifted people running on the front line. Every second, zombies and humans die in battle. From the beginning, it was an endless battle.

In this environment, death is the destiny and only way for the God given.

The boundless evil black gas haunted the ghost's whole body. At this moment, he had almost no human shape. Not only his head became a jackal, but also his tail vertebrae derived a huge bone tail. Razor sharp bone spikes glittered with silver metal cold light in the air.

"Die!"

"You humble lives, give your life to the great Lord!"

The fire is burning.

The ghost had no mercy, and the zombie Legion had no mercy. They invaded the town like locusts. They were quick and crazy. In a short moment of confrontation, several heavenly givers and dozens of soldiers died.

Compared with soldiers, they are chaotic people who only kill.

The ghost is not eager to occupy this land. Compared with occupying here, what it wants is the simplest destruction here.

It will not tolerate any force and has the strength to overthrow its rule. Therefore, how many people died and how much land was destroyed in this war is not a topic of concern to ghosts.

"Lieutenant, all the brothers of the picket team have been... Killed in battle, and there are too many zombies. In particular, the other party has the strong ones in the legendary realm, and we can't resist at all." his eyes pursed his lips, even though he had participated in many battles, but now his expression was full of panic and his face contained a pale color.

Xing Jun's expression is very complicated.

For a moment, many things flashed in his mind, but then they were suppressed in a very short time.

Xing Jun looked back and looked at the town he had built, and finally breathed out a turbid breath silently.

Just now, he even had the idea of running away, but he overturned it in an instant.

Escape? Xing Jun shook his head. He knew that with the cruel means of the other party, he would not allow such a threat to walk nearby. Even if he could escape for a while, could he escape for a lifetime?

He is the last symbol of the land.

So he can't go.

He wants to stay, even at a glance, and he wants to watch the trend of the war with his own eyes.

A ray of light flashed in Xing Jun's eyes.

He stood on the ground like a stone, his face full of solemn and stirring, waiting for death.

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"Roar!"

With a roar, the bear holding two giant hammers was furious. Pure power was breeding. In an instant, his muscles expanded more and more. Because his bones couldn't stand such a degree of pressure, they creaked and blood covered his body in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

The strong is still the strong. Even after such a heavy trauma, it does not affect the bear's play.

He is the darling of darkness and the spokesman of killing in the world.

Waiting for the opportunity, a red fist suddenly leaned out of his side, with thick strength and unspeakable horror!

"Bang!"

His eyes showed murderous cruelty and ferocity, and then he smiled grimly!

The bear exerted all his strength and no longer stayed behind. The wild hammer, like a runaway wild horse, rushed for a few meters, and everything seemed to turn into nothingness. In a moment, this shocking blow suddenly hit the ghost.

"Card wipe!"

With a sound of bone breaking penetrating into people's heart and spleen, the ghost's ribs were directly blown off!

"I was hurt?!"

Listening to the sound coming from his chest, the ghost felt that there was a big clock roaring in his ear, like thunder, like an insight.

"Boom!"

"You dare to hurt me, I want you to die!" the ghost was completely crazy. At this time, he had no thought. Under the violence, he even bit his lips, and the blood flowed all over his lips. Even so, his face contained boundless resentment.

Deep in the bottom of its eyes, the essence burst out, like a bloody sword tearing the soul!

The ghost roared and was attacked by the bear under pride, which already made him angry. The next second, his body flashed and came to the bear. Although he was conceited and proud, the power of the quick hammer of the bear just now can be seen. The ghost doesn't want to be remembered again!

No refund

The reason why the bear can successfully hurt the ghost depends on sneak attack. Now, there is a gap between the two sides. Obviously, this is not a level of battle at all.

However

In the face of the threat, the bear not only didn't stop, but also the hammer turned into greater power, and then rolled down more quickly. There was no foolishness at all.

"Ignorance!"

At a cold glance, the ghost immediately mobilized the bone spurs behind him. The silver light Shanshan's tail rolled his body into a ball in an instant, forming an unshakable fortress!

The ghost ignored the attack, smiled grimly and shook his fist. At this moment, the fist that devoured countless creatures is like strong magma. The killing intention can almost burn the souls of others to annihilation!

Bear struggled with all his strength, and his flesh and blood turned red. His extreme desire for survival made him try to turn the situation around.

But all this has long been useless

When the ghost clenched his fist and turned forward to kill, the next moment, the bear felt that the function of his body was declining rapidly. He roared and bit his teeth. In his originally turbid eyes, a look of horror flashed. The mind dazzled by anger finally felt a kind of existence called fear!

In the face of this unstoppable blow, the bear's feet were soft, and he was directly blown away. When he flew upside down, countless blood gushed out of his abdomen, which was very sad!

"Die! Die! You humble humans, how can you occupy such a prosperous area? Die!"

The ghost roared and roared. The next second, Shengsheng grabbed the bear's head and twisted it. This man, who seemed to be the right arm of Xing Jun, just twisted his head off.

Dead?

With the death of the bear, dajingmen is getting worse again!

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Qiao Yajing cuts off the head of a zombie, retreats to one side and looks at the dead bear not far away. Her eyes are lax, and a cold wave arises spontaneously from the bottom of her heart.

Today, she has experienced a scene more shocking than all her battles in more than ten years.

Dead?

All dead?

These are all powerful heavenly givers in the Dajing gate. They all died here in such a sad way.

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Some lax memories rolled in Qiao Yajing's mind.

The sky was cool, quiet, and the white light shone on the earth, as if it were a layer of gauze and a layer of thick frost. The quiet night is beautiful, but it also reveals a little desolation, which makes people feel a trace of sadness.

The people trapped in the reconstruction are not steel. Even if everyone is full of energy, they also need to rest in order to replenish their physical strength as soon as possible.

Qiao Yajing closes her eyes, but she can't sleep anyway. She likes the growth of strength. Although she has to kill many people and do many things she wouldn't think of before, she is very rich. This is an indescribable process, stimulating and painful, with a trace of hesitation, of course, just a little.

all is quiet at dead of night.

Qiao Yajing sits on the ground, holding her cheeks in one hand and fiddling with the decoration hung by her bare feet in the other hand. She is as beautiful as flowers and sings softly like the warmest rain in February in the south. This picture makes people unable to distinguish between reality and dream.

Qiao Yajing is very beautiful, not only because of her delicate face, but also because of her heart watered by blood. She is not the canary in the deep gate courtyard, nor the patterned civet cat raised by princes and nobles. Compared with those words representing weakness and charm, she is more like a human eating green snake walking in the alley in the mountains.

Her name is Qiao Yajing. She didn't ask for the consent of her family, or she didn't need to ask for any consent. Except for the father who broke into such a big name in the whole border gate, Qiao Yajing vaguely remembers that she is a docile woman, like a flower, beautiful and comfortable.

The last world is not a good place to raise flowers. When she was very young, her biological mother hanged. She may be tired of fighting and killing, or she may not want to face every day like hell. She died in an autumn. Qiao Yajing was four years old that year.

Qiao Yajing has no childhood or even happiness. Beside her, in addition to her father who is like a tiger and a wolf, there is also a freak brother who is a combination of cowardice and tyranny. Since she was very young, Qiao Yajing has learned to protect herself, both for the former and the latter.

From the hesitation of killing for the first time and the numbness of his hands covered with dozens of human lives, this flower like woman gradually grew up under scenes that ordinary girls could not imagine.

The fate of the strong is to die in war.

As the powerful father was annihilated by the corpses, her life has undergone earth shaking changes since then.

She was beaten, spit, and even thought of by her own brother. Finally, after accumulating strength for a long time, she finally chose to resist and cut her brother into a skeleton. She grew up and opened her gorgeous life as a abstinence sacrifice.

She doesn't need sympathy, or feelings.

For a long time, Qiao Yajing thought she had achieved the state of not being surprised by the collapse of the sky. No matter killing her brother or engaging in the job of harming others and benefiting herself as a procuress, she never showed how shocked she was. Killing is nothing more than falling off her head with a knife. She didn't adapt or excessive. It's so simple that she got used to the world where people eat people like drinking water.

But she didn't expect that she would still be shocked. When he saw Yang Shuo's understatement and summoned such a terrible demon, it was inevitable that he was shocked and unbelievable.

It is such a group of terrible demons who are willing to follow such a young man. What is it for?

Sometimes it's so simple to shift the target. I wanted to explore the reasons for the demon spirit to follow. Finally, I somehow paid attention to Yang Shuo and tasted it carefully. I found that this man really has some advantages. He is not old, but he has a group of loyal demons around him. What's more crazy is that he doesn't only have terrible demons such as blue eyed white dragon and hell dog, And a legendary guard.

But the most important thing is what the indifferent man said.

"In the distance, it is warmer, not only lakes but also rivers, more beautiful scenery and more beautiful clothes. In the distance, there are hundreds of times more magnificent scenery and people than here. Tell me, have you never thought of leaving here?"

Get out of here?

What a touching sentence.

With boredom and resentment, for this girl who has not felt any family affection since she remembered, some of Yang Shuo's words undoubtedly touched some of the deepest existence in her heart.

Abandon the glory belonging to dajingmen? Even erase your identity? For Qiao Yajing, these are really not very important.

Qiao Yajing has never been indifferent to the lives of her subordinates. Compassion and kindness are too far away for her. She looks at him with her eyes closed and thinks of the dream that is more distant than pity. The corners of her mouth can't help grinning a bitter smile.

Who wants to live in the present?

But how many people broke free?

The road is too far away. There are more than ten million confused people?

"Hoo Hoo..."

A strong force of darkness pulled Qiao Yajing's thoughts back, and her eyes turned into blood, although there were countless soldiers fighting

But the power of ghosts is too wild.

The legendary power of fire was fully opened. Under such a threat, the iron soldier was killed, and Xiong, an expert who was given an important task by Xing Jun, also broke his neck.

"It's over."

Qiao Yajing has always been a pessimist. Her face changes slightly. She knows that in this case, no one in dajingmen can resist the charge of ghosts.

"Hahaha, tremble, despair, and give more life and blood as much as possible!"

The fierce laughter of the dark ghost and the Yin owl looked like they were holding the victory. All the time, many zombies who killed and attacked also launched a general attack towards the Dajing gate with an unstoppable attitude!

It's all over.

At such a close distance, Qiao Yajing even saw the muscles on the ghost face twitching, and the scars were twisted like centipedes. She looked at all this in despair

No one can stop such existence

Watching the ghosts attack and kill in full swing, and the horrified arms tear up countless companions and soldiers

"Alien!"

A startling roar sounded. At the same time, a silver dragon like thunder suddenly fell in the sky and hit the ghost fiercely!!!

Reinforcements?!

Qiao Yajing opened her eyes. The next second, she seemed to suddenly think of something. She opened her lips and muttered, "can it be him..."