Chapter 2250 The Tragedy of Blood and Flesh

After hearing what I said, Mu Sheng fell silent. The other ghost kings looked at each other and dared not say a word.

Because they felt my determination, and felt that even if my life was threatened, I would do something for this era.

The azure light was still raging wildly. The violent gale blew the tents in the camp with a "bang". Some practitioners who woke up from coma walked out of the tents. After seeing the scene in the camp, they all looked shocked.

Fortunately, the raging gale and the surging terrifying energy gradually dissipated, and the azure light also slowly dissipated. The entire camp once again restored its previous tranquility.

However, the two tents closest to Yang Wulei were torn into pieces by the terrifying energy, and a deep pit appeared on the ground.

"It's the demon army, the demon army is still attacking the front line!" A human monk shouted in surprise, and then all picked up their weapons and rushed to the front line quickly.

They were still injured, and some of them were even a little confused about the current situation.

They didn't even know how long they had been unconscious, and what time it was!

However, when they saw the demons attacking the human defense line again, they almost didn't hesitate at all and rushed up directly.

Because they always remember that they are members of the human race and have to fight to protect their homes and loved ones!

But... if they rush up, it is very likely that they will never come back!

But they still have no regrets!

There was not even the slightest hesitation, and there was not even the slightest fear on his face. What he had was the determination to hold on to this line of defense even if he died!

"Master Yinchai, should we also go to the front to support?" A ghost king asked in a low voice.

I squinted my eyes and looked in the direction of the front line, and saw that the front line was full of flames, and under the reflection of the flames, there were countless figures moving.

There were too many monsters, and they were really like a tide, surging forward wave after wave. The power of the human cultivators was not worth mentioning in front of this monster army that was like a mudslide, and they could only be swept forward together.

Or... drowned in the rolling waves!

"Why haven't the people stationed in the Zhang family come to support yet?" I gritted my teeth and couldn't help but curse in my heart.

The human race has encountered such a great change. This battle may even determine the fate of the entire human race.

However, Zhang Wangu, the guardian god of the human race, has never appeared, and the people from the Zhang family station have not come to support. What is going on?

You must know that the Zhang family station is the largest station of the human race. There are hundreds of dragon slayers, and there are a lot of dragon slayers in the third stage.

This is an extremely powerful force. Once injected into the battlefield, it will play a role in determining the outcome of the battle!

But now, the support from the Zhang family station is slow, and the morale of the monks on the front line of the human race is gradually declining. It will not be long before all the people on the front line of the human race will die in battle.

The deep feeling of powerlessness came over me again, and it seemed that it was about to drown me...

"Qian Yu?"

At this moment, Mu Sheng suddenly called me.

I shuddered, and then I came back to my senses from the sad mood. I took a deep breath and said, "Support the front line. You should stick together. Remember not to fight alone. Try to avoid those powerful monsters. You just need to harvest the lives of those small monsters. Once you encounter danger, escape into my sea of ​​qi as soon as possible!"

"In accordance with the order of the Lord Yincha!"

The remaining twenty-one ghost kings bowed deeply to me. This bow was different from all the previous ones, and it was deeper than any previous bow.

Because they knew that this time, it might be a farewell forever.

Then!

The twenty-one ghost kings turned into twenty-one ghost qi and scattered, and quickly rushed to the front line.

In this era, ghosts are ghosts, and they are fundamentally different from humans. Ghosts will never help humans, nor will they help other races.

Because Yin and Yang are separated by day and night by the laws of heaven. Although they intersect, they do not negotiate with each other!

However, at this moment, these ghost kings who have always followed me and witnessed my growth have thrown themselves into this war about the future of the human race without hesitation.

And after this battle, they may not be able to survive...

I squinted my eyes and glanced at the camp. After confirming that the three demons were completely annihilated and there were no survivors, I exhaled a long breath of foul air.

I thought that the three-turn Yang Wulei could only severely injure the three demons, but I didn't expect that the three demons were directly annihilated.

It seems that I still underestimated the power of Yang Wulei, the unique skill of my Yinren lineage. I

also underestimated the power of... the authority of God's punishment!

"Although I have come to this era, witnessed this era, participated in this era, and deeply felt the tragedy and despair of this era, I still don't believe... that I will die in this era."

I raised my head and whispered to the sky that was about to break.

"I come from the distant future. In that distant future, there are still people waiting for me to protect. If I really die here, then what is the meaning of what I have done before, all my efforts? So..."

My eyes gradually became firm: "I will definitely not die!"

As my voice fell, there was a loud explosion.

But my whole body turned into a stream of light, wrapped in the rolling netherworld energy and blood power, and quickly killed the demon army like a tide.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The roars came into my ears, and along with them, there were heart-wrenching, extremely painful and endless roars!

At this moment, all the human monks and dragon slayers were all blood-thirsty!

Some people had dozens of wounds of varying sizes on their bodies, but they seemed to feel no pain, still holding long swords, rushing around in the demon army like a tide.

Some people broke their legs, even if they crawled on the ground, they still pinched the seal with their hands, detonated their demon pills, and took away large groups of demons.

There were also people who, even with only their last breath left, blocked the knife for their comrades behind them...

The battlefield had become a meat grinder.

Death is happening everywhere, and people are falling all the time.

They are using their blood and flesh to play a sad song. They

are burning themselves to illuminate the way forward for the human race!

All these scenes are reflected in my eyes, making my eyes moist and murderous at the same time!

"Ah!..."

I let out a scream, and then, I stretched out my hand, and a dagger that fell in a pool of blood immediately spun towards me, and I caught it in my hand.

Afterwards, holding the dagger, like a soldier who was ready to die, I chopped at the depths of the demon army with one knife after another.