World of Cultivation: Sixty-twoth battle! [Second more]

Zuo Mo He looked dumb at the surging head in front of him.

Looking around, densely, almost half of the Demon Race in Tai An City is in front of him. 100,000? 200,000? []

When the number of breakthrough is certain, the effect produced is shocking, and Zuo Mo is deeply shocked by this crowd of people.

“Why are there so many people?” Zuo Mo pulled over Lan Tianlong and asked with a low voice.

The somewhat on Lan Tianlong‘s face is proud: “Hey, at first we were stupid, pulling people around, but found that not many people care about us. Later, I had a brother, whether I was with your brother, and I realized that. Light up your sign, brother. Alas, that’s it! “

“My signboard?” Zuo Mo was dumbfounded, and speechless.

“Brother, you blocked the sword of Lin Qian, everyone is watching. Now City Lord is not there, the most prestigious is you. Hey, everyone believes you!” Lan Tianlong patted Zuo Mo on the shoulder, seriously: “Brother, everyone’s life is in your hands. In any case, you must save more lives!”

After speaking, he jumped down.

Looking blankly at the eyes of everyone looking forward, Zuo Mo suddenly felt that the throat somewhat was dry and helpless.

He used to call Lan Tianlong, and they brought some people here, but they just wanted to pull more people, so that they could grow stronger, and in critical times, they could have more cannon fodder.

He didn’t intend to save others.

But now, when Zuo Mo saw the crowd of people in the dark, and looked at his face one by one, somehow he was panicked!

How could this happen …

Zuo Mo was lost for a while.

He is not a saint, nor does he think he has anything to do with justice, heroes, or even a good person.

He is selfish, greedy, and hard-hearted. He can do whatever he can to win. He sacrifices insignificant people and protects himself, he has no psychological burden.

This world is like this, who can take responsibility for whom?

However, when he saw a pair of eyes staring at him with hope, a dusty face, and a crowd as quiet as the sea, he didn’t know why and couldn’t say that.

The raven is silent.

People are standing on the ruins and in the corner. Some people are alone, others are hugging each other. They are raising their faces, and hundreds of thousands of people are watching Zuo Mo.

They are waiting, waiting for a miracle.

Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil’ Mo) is a name synonymous with miracle in their minds. In him, the light of miracles shines from time to time, and people hope that this time, as before, the miracle will come again.

They are waiting, what Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil’ Mo) can say.

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Princess Xia They looked at the crowd in front of them in surprise, and then looked at the not strong figure above the crowd with a look of shock.

They were shocked by the scene in front of them.

They also underestimated the impact of Zuo Mo.

“Time creates heroes!” Zhu Ke muttered to himself.

In the sky, the boy carrying Rebellious Dragon Claw is unable to look away.

Princess Xia flashed unusual color in her eyes, she seemed to herself: “You can always give people hope and courage …”

Suddenly, Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil’ Mo)‘s figure moves in the sky.

Everyone can’t help but hold their breath, they have a hunch, a scene that they will never forget for life, and it is about to begin.

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Zuo Mo moved his body, and Rebellious Dragon Claw behind him also moved.

He spoke slowly to the eyes of everyone, his voice hoarse and low, floating in the air.

“You guys surprised me, surprised and overwhelmed. I don’t know why you chose me, and until now, I still don’t understand.”

He shook his head, like a readme and talking to himself.

“You do n’t let me know what to do, to be honest, I rarely do this. You and I have never known each other, no relatives and no reason, you choose to believe me, I am surprised. But I want to tell you that I did not What a good way. “

Many people are disappointed below, but they are still silent.

“It’s Bright Bandits outside, you know better than me how much savage they have. If I have the same battalion in my hand, maybe I still have some confidence. But I don’t. I’m like you, afraid, afraid, Despair, I know that the possibility of a breakout is not high. They never take captives, and I will die, just like you. “

The people of somewhat are trembling, the people of somewhat are desperate, the people of somewhat are crying, and their hopeful eyes are dim.

“Yes, they are Bright Bandits. In front of them, we are as weak as lambs. In their eyes, we are lambs. They are waiting until the water curtain disappears, and then we have a full meal. We are dead.”

The last sentence of Zuo Mo, like the sentence of death, many people can no longer hold on, fall to the ground and cry.

“We are dead.”

Zuo Mo is like repeating this sentence to yourself, but this sentence has made many people can’t help raising their heads and re-focusing their eyes on the sky, the boy.

“But I don’t plan to give up the resistance, I don’t plan to send them under the butcher knife like a weak lamb, and they eat me easily and leisurely. Yeah, how powerful they are! Yeah, they are How cruel! Yeah, we have no chance! Yeah, we must die! But what about that? “

In the last sentence, the tone of Zuo Mo was abrupt and violent. He stared sternly, eyes wide, face complexion, blue veins around his neck bursting, he was like a wolf in desperation.

“So what!”

He suddenly raised his voice, this sentence was angrily, and thundered like a thunder over the city of Tai An.

Everyone was shocked by this sentence, they stopped crying, they raised their heads again, and they held their breath.

Zuo Mo‘s eyes slowly swept across the crowd. His face was emaciated, his voice seemed to spit out of his chest, and he felt low and trembling as if he had exhausted his whole body strength.

“Yeah! What then! Yeah! I have no choice but what to do! We are too weak and what to do! I don’t want to sit and wait! I don’t want to fight! I have no choice but to fight! ? “

Zuo Mo looked at the crowd and suddenly shouted, “Do we have any other choice?”

The Demon Race below stopped crying, they wiped away the tears in their eyes, they stood up from the ground, they clenched Demon Weapon(Soldier). They raised their faces, and the fear and despair on their faces faded a little, a resolute light, creeping up to their faces.

Yes, do they have other options?

When people find that they have no other choice, their fears fade away.

“We have no other choice! There is nothing! I don’t know why you choose me, I don’t know why you believe me, I have no good way, I have no miracle hand, I will only take you to do One thing! “

The light in people’s eyes is getting brighter and brighter, as if there is a ray of flame, flashing deep in their pupils.

Zuo Mo ’s eyes are like two burning flames. His face is crooked and twisted. He gritted his teeth like a tooth and spit out word by word: “That is to fight!”

“Fighting! Fighting constantly! Fighting that is bound to die! Fighting that will never stop except death! We have to use fighting to tell the **** that they are Bright Bandits, so what! They are better than us, so what ! “

His expression is crazy, his tone is crazy, he is like a blazing flame, radiant.

The crowd in front of him has a flame in everyone’s eyes, burning wildly. They feel that their blood is almost boiling. In deep despair, an unprecedented excitement suddenly bursts out from the deepest part of their hearts. !!

“We can still fight! We can still fight! We can **** still fight!”

Zuo Mo grabbed Rebellious Dragon Claw, raised it high, and hissed and roared: “Fight!”

“Fight!”

In response to him, the eruption of the volcano is a roar of turbulent waves, a pair of arms and oceans that are held up like forests!

“Fuck them!” Zuo Mo growled!

“Fuck them!” Countless people roared with hissing noises!

The ground is shaking, the ocean is rolling up Furious Wave, the humblest power is burning!

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“Fast, fast, faster!”

“One thousand people, hurry up!”

“Remember your captain, all you have to do is follow him, and he will attack in which direction you are attacking!”

“In battle, for whatever reason, never retreats! Even if you are injured, even if you are dying! If you are retreats, your captain will cut off your head as soon as possible!”

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The entire Tai An city has been busier than ever before. Everyone is studying hard, making every effort to learn, listening to the captain’s orders, and performing the simplest exercises.

Guard Camp The strength of more than a hundred people can play too little in such a battle. Zuo Mo asks them to be the backbone and to serve as the captain of each team.

A thousand people, this is an unprecedented team.

But that’s it. The number of captains is not enough. Zuo Mo has to choose some experienced Demon Race as captains.

But no matter how chaotic and busy, his beginning to end expression was calm and calm. As soon as he had time, he carried Rebellious Dragon Claw on his back and patrolled back and forth.

Everything is messy, but everyone ’s morale is extremely high.

Without all luck, people are not so afraid. Most of the residents of Tai An city come from the Demon Skill stele. They have some strength. Knowing that they will die, the blood in the body will be inspired.

Since it’s going to die, how can you pull a few backs!

A fire was burning in their hearts.

The entire Tai An city is like a burning furnace, constantly brewing strength under the black water curtain.

They are waiting!