My Taoist Career

"Ah..." Finally, in this dull and quiet battlefield, the first cry came out...but it was a scream under severe pain.

The blood of the warrior who had been bitten off a piece of flesh instantly stained half of his body red...and when he was howling, he didn't retreat...but hugged the mutated monster ...Almost exhausted all the strength in his body, and pressed him tightly in the snow...

This is an unfair wrestling... The mutated monster is extremely powerful, and the warrior's power is not his opponent at all...

After he held the monster tightly, the monster would naturally struggle...and I don't know if it's the side effect of Yang Sheng's liquid...it makes the person who takes it become extraordinarily cruel and violent... At this time, I hope that my eyes will be blind for an instant, so that I can not see such a cruel scene...

I also hope that my ears will be deaf for a moment, maybe my hearing is not so good...then I can not hear such suppressed cries of pain...even the exaggerated sound of bones breaking.

Yes, there is a medical pulse... But no matter it is the injury-transforming technique or any magical technique, it takes time to perform the operation. In such a short moment, receiving such a heavy injury, even the medical pulse too late...

So, I can only watch... under the insistence of that warrior, that monster violently struggled and attacked... His bones were shattered and deformed, and his blood almost made him a blood man ....

I can't bear to mentally describe this picture... It's too painful and painful...

At this time, I can't wait to become a warrior on the battlefield...I raise the sword and gun in my hand, and slash at those monsters...even though I know it's impossible, after all, most of the battlefields are warriors. Monk, the weapons they can use are limited to sticks and knives...

What's the point of using any weapon?In this level of power confrontation, the role of weapons is already very limited... Even if it is sharp enough to break through the monster's powerful muscles, it cannot cause fatal injuries... let alone in this kind of huge force. On impact, the weapon quickly twists and deforms...a pile of scrap metal.

For the same reason, the people on Yang Sheng's side also know this truth... they won't carry weapons at all, they will become a burden instead...

As for the level of this power level?I can't describe it in detail, but someone once described the wrestlers of the ancients as "strengthening the mountains and surpassing the world". Ordinary people, if you wrestle with them, even five of them can't stop...

Therefore, the idea of ​​slashing at the enemy can only be a dream.... As for the guns, let alone, after all, the guns need to be operated manually, and under the means of the cultivator, how limited is their effect? ...Even if it is free to use it, we use it, and Yang Sheng will use it... At that time, it will be an immeasurable war... The mutual restraint with secular forces is doomed that this kind of thing will never happen will happen.

I sighed, this great battle... there is no other way but to use flesh and blood to form a line of defense...

But the tragedy in his eyes is still going on... The warrior who is determined to let go... I saw that his eyes have almost lost sight... But he still tightly suppressed the monster with his distorted hands...

The people around are determined to save him...but more and more monsters are about to wake up...everyone has to stand on their own ground...here, every centimeter must be contested. ..for the unformed Heavenly Punishment Formation.

That is the backbone of the real attack... But why hasn't the Heaven's Punishment Formation been drawn yet?

I looked anxiously at the people who drew the formation... The fierceness of the warrior in front of the formation made me unable to remain calm...while the old master beside me stood there like a stone carving...Fengxue His brows and eyes were stained... and never wiped off, but the eyes became deeper and deeper.

I saw most of the painting array, the traces on the forehead have disappeared... and above the array, the gray sky began to faintly redden... It's like the dirty snow that has also been stepped on Sprinkled with a layer of blood, and then scattered...

"United will is a fortress, blood is a sacrifice, and the will condensed with blood will naturally be declared to the heavens..." The old head of Shihua just commented calmly.

What's the use of telling God?I don't know now... I'm just wondering why the old head is still calm until now?

"Brother..." In my surprised eyes, there was a heart-piercing voice on the battlefield. The painful cry that seemed to come from the soul made me turn my head suddenly... What I saw was a canopy The blood spreads violently... piercing the gray sky...a silent warrior with protruding veins, using his shoulders as the last line of defense, firmly pressing against the monster's chest...but there is still a strong will in his eyes .

But he no longer has an arm... His arm is white and glaringly broken, and it was held by a monster... The monster is screaming, and the bloody flower is the one that tore off his arm violently and cut through the sky Proof of the warrior.

People, it hurts... what makes people endure?It is hope, it is faith, it is persistent protection, it is gentle concern... At this moment, my hands and feet are cold... I understand the righteousness that this warrior must uphold, but I cannot face this tragic scene...

Beside him, there was a man who looked exactly like him, crying out in pain... Beside him, there were also a few monsters that had only been remodeled...

Judging from the looks of these two people and the voice of that person shouting...these two are brothers, and in a place like the battlefield, it can only be so cruel...Even if you watch helplessly, you don't dare to leave your own guard That side of the land...cannot let the enemy advance!

"Brother, I'll replace you..." That crying cry...turned into helpless sobs, and while speaking, this younger brother was about to walk over.

But I heard a slightly weak but powerful voice coming from the wind: "No, this is the place I want to hold on to... We must hold on, we can't retreat... we can't..."

"Old head!" I wanted to rush over. The secret technique of Lao Li's lineage, borrowing the power of the earth, is so powerful, but this secret technique is full of dangers, and the requirements for spiritual perception are too high, and it is not as accurate as spiritual perception. The control... When rushing to the acupuncture point, people will either die or be injured... Otherwise, so what if this secret technique is passed on?

Everyone won't, but I will... I really want to rush to the front line of the battlefield... just because the warrior can't retreat.

"Stand, don't move... This is a battle." The old master showed extraordinary calmness and persistence at this time, and then turned to me and said: "Only this time, here, I am the master Door."

I understand what he means... This is where he is the supreme commander and I must obey him... I know from the bottom of my heart that the old master is actually right, but I don't understand why my emotions have become like this?

The old master looked at me meaningfully, and said, "Chen Chengyi, are you back?"

I stood blankly on the boulder, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be a certain change in me...but I myself... If it wasn't for the words of the old master, I wouldn't have noticed it at all!

But does this kind of question matter at this time?Maybe half a minute... no, maybe just a few seconds, that warrior will die... Even though I know there will be sacrifices, I don't want sacrifices at this moment...or all alive, Live well... Even if I am seriously injured, I can accept it.

"Don't worry, justice is blessed by God...Look, here we come." While speaking, the old master pointed lightly, and with his movements, snowflakes fell from his hair...and I looked in the direction he pointed, and I saw the same drop of bright red tears... slipping from the eyes of the angry King Kong...

coming?coming!The originally glaring eyes have turned into sad drooping... The eyes that were originally full of evil spirits are shedding tears of compassion at this moment... Here comes, is it good or bad?

But I haven't had time to think... The dull battlefield finally started to boil at this moment...

"Borrowing strength!" "Borrowing strength!" "Borrowing strength!" At this moment, the warriors finally erupted... Each sound of borrowing strength is like their horn blowing!As if there is no price to pay for this leverage...

Among them, I saw the figure of Uncle Hui standing in the front like a mountain, and he also yelled for help...without hesitation, at this moment, I saw Hui Gen'er's body trembling slightly!

"Leverage your strength..." At this time, the younger brother who called his brother also let out a crazy cry...

How could the Lamented King Kong be stingy to lend his strength at this time?

In the gloomy sky... a golden streamer with the color of Buddhism, flying all over the sky... fell on each of the warriors, and instantly merged into their bodies...

Behind everyone appeared a small, faint, indistinct figure of King Kong...

"Ah..." The warriors began to shout after gaining power... It was an explosion that had been suppressed for a long time...

The most intense collision starts now...