Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven Are you saying I'm dead everywhere?
Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven Are you saying I'm dead everywhere?
"We have to go out and fight for the family too!"
"Absurd, no! You are the last hope of the martial arts family, you are a kind of fire, shouldering the mission of continuing the family."
On the tall city wall, the young children of the Wu family had a fierce dispute with Elder.
"But... but the patriarch and the Elders, they can't hold on anymore."
With tears in their eyes, the young children of the Wu family looked at the one-sided battle outside the city wall, and said sadly,
"Eighteen Elder, let's go out and fight the enemies together. We don't want to be a tortoise, we just want to fight with the Wu family to the last minute, fighting endlessly!"
"Endless fight!"
"Endless fight!"
Eighteenth Elder looked at the group of hot-blooded teenagers in front of him, his mouth trembling, and tears crisscrossed, "I know that you are all good boys of the martial arts family, our martial arts family does not have a gangster, but you must remember that as long as you are still alive, our It’s all worth the effort."
"So even if we old guys half-length buried in the loess are all dead, it's not your turn to go out. You only have to grow stronger and grow hard scales and sharp minions. That's the time for your real revenge. what."
"Sometimes, some sacrifices are unnecessary. Only by living and growing can you achieve your greatest value."
Hearing these words of earnestness, all the teenagers fell silent.
Yeah, eighteen. Elder is right.
Sometimes impulsiveness will only result in unnecessary sacrifices.
Only when they are really strong can they be able to attack the enemy.
So be strong, as strong as the ancestors.
No one dared to provoke.
The eyes of the young people of the Wu family just lit up, and they immediately dimmed, "It would be great if the ancestors were there, and if the ancestors were there, every member of the family would not die."
Everyone thought so.
When truly in a desperate situation, everyone hopes that there will be a hero who is stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, and then break Wanfa with one sword and solve all the difficulties.
No one is exception!
"boom!"
Suddenly, several purple explosions fell in front of them, but fortunately they were stopped by the black formation.
The Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Fire stood in front of the city wall, almost sticking to the edge of the formation, face to face jokingly at the Wu family children inside.
Behind him are the dying patriarchs and Elders.
The heads of the major forces carried Wu Wentao and the thirteen Elders of the martial arts like a dead dog, cruelly looking at the members of the martial arts above the city wall in the formation.
The old face of Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Fire Sect was full of coldness: "I know you can hear it, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb to daddy, turn on the formation Restrictions, start counting from now, if you haven't turned on the formation, every 100 I’ll kill someone."
"The Patriarch..."
"And Elders..."
The young children of the Wu family have red eyes, clenched their fists, and bit their back teeth, almost breaking their teeth.
"Calm everything down to me, don't do stupid things, return them to me!"
The remaining five Elders of the Wu family are not feeling well now. They know that even if they see their brothers who have been with them for many years die in front of them, they will never open the formation.
If not, the entire martial arts family and even the entire city may not have a living.
Massacre!
They believe that these self-proclaimed decent forces did it.
"No, I won't go!"
"Old ancestor, where are you ancestor? Come out and save the Wu family!"
"Old ancestors!!!"
The boys of the Wu family began to shout.
For the children of the Wu family, if they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, then this hope is the ancestor of the Wu family.
They firmly believe that everything can be solved as long as their ancestors appear.
The Sect Leader of the God of Thunder and Fire Sect passed a trace of impatience. He snatched Wu Wentao from the heads of other forces, who was almost in a faint, and strangled Wu Wentao by the neck and threatened.
"Don't call a little boy, your old ancestor is dead long ago. If you don't want your patriarch and Elder to die too, open the formation for daddy."
Wu Wentao, who was already extremely weak, turned his pale face into red in an instant. As time went by, his brain began to fall into dizziness due to lack of oxygen.
"Let go of the patriarch, come to me if you have the ability, you scum beast!"
Some violent martial arts teenagers yelled at the Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Fire Sect. If it hadn't been for Elder who was able to keep his sense, he would have to go out desperately.
"Very well, it seems that you don't cry anymore if you don't see the coffin."
The Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Fire showed a cruel smile, and at the same time he tightened his hands, "A hundred breaths have arrived, and the formation has not been opened yet, so let's start with your patriarch."
All the young people of the Wu family suddenly fell into a panic.
"no, do not want……"
"Let go of the patriarch!"
"Old ancestor, where are you...uuuuu..."
The heads of the major forces held their arms and sneered, unmoved at all.
Seeing that he didn't hear the answer he wanted, the Sect Leader of the Thunder God Sect increased his strength.
Suddenly.
"Uh...uh..."
Wu Wentao grabbed the arm of the Thunder God Sect Sect Leader with both hands, kicking his legs in the air, rolling his eyes frantically.
When I am about to suffocate and die...
The sky is raging!
A horrible energy brewed above the sky.
Dark clouds are over the city! Thick black clouds appeared on the distant skyline, and rolled over.
"call out!"
A few flashes of cold light flashed by, cutting off the arms of the major leaders at the very moment, cutting them into sticks almost instantly.
After dying, Wu Wentao and the Wu family Elders who were on the verge of death suddenly fell from midair to the bottom.
It hasn't been long yet.
Ten shadows passed by again.
I saw ten inky black figures catching Wu Wentao and the Wu family Elder who were falling.
At the same time, a chilly voice came from the side.
"It's just that during this period of my absence, you say I'm dead everywhere?!"
"Ah...uh...who is it? Who on earth dared to intervene in this matter?"
The leaders of the forces represented by the God of Thunder and Fire were in a cold sweat. Hearing this sound like the Nine Nethers, they looked in the direction of the sound with horror on their faces.
Standing on the city wall, Wu Tian was covered with frost, and Wu Hong and San Elder, who were equally angry, followed him.
Ten Kunlun slaves appeared on the city wall holding Wu Wentao who had fainted and Elder who was almost unconscious.
After Wu Tian's Divine Sense was released, he sensed that nothing happened to Wu Wentao and the Elders, and then regained his gaze to the outside of the city wall, the heads of various forces who were bloody at the broken arm.
The body shape flashed, and he stood in front of them and said coldly.
"Me? I'm what you say orally, old! Devil! Head!"
"Now the old demon appears in front of you, but it's a pity, it doesn't seem to be dead!!"
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