Chapter 1087: Forbidden area

Chapter 1087: Forbidden area

  Chapter 1087 Forbidden field

   "This... Let me think about it, how to say the least impact."

   "Well, then I'll leave it to you." Wu Yuting smoothly pushed the matter to the left side of the long road, and went to chat with her son with peace of mind.

   Along the way, I only saw that the closer the Riyue Pass was, the more intensively the Wumeng army was building something. With tens of thousands of miles of defense, the Wumeng was crowded with people.

   "This is building an anti-air defense."

  Zuo Changlu sighed, looked at the busy people below, and couldn't help but said: "The Wumeng really deserves to be the meaning of the most powerful race since ancient times. This... this spirit of sacrifice is worthy of praise and tears."

   I saw below, a towering wall has been built.

  Above, a witch officer stood up and shouted tremblingly: "Senior Tian is here?"

  Suddenly, countless echoes sounded from below: "Yes!"

"I am here!"

   "Please, seniors!"

  All UMMA soldiers, salute together.

   At that moment, thirty-six white-haired old men who staggered over walked over. Their faces were bold and calm, but there was not a trace of decadence.

   "There is no need to be too polite, this is what it should be."

  An old man who was the leader smiled lightly and said: "For the sake of the Wumeng, for the sake of future generations, we will wait... willingly, willingly!"

   "Predecessors are mighty, loyal for thousands of years, and immortal!"

   Tens of thousands of soldiers around stood neatly, saluted, and did not move for a long time.

  The old man at the head laughed and stood up on a high place, raised his head, turned around, faced the group of old people in front of him, and said loudly: "Old brothers!"

"exist!"

  The first thirty-five people agreed in unison.

  Behind them, there are groups of old people, all with white hair and thin stature, but all of them have straight backs, weak but not weak, and their faces are full of calm.

"Our original source is damaged, and our days have come to an end. There is no hope of even going to battle to kill the enemy, and being promoted to the order of burning the body. Unexpectedly, today, we can still leave our glory for our children and grandchildren. How lucky! This life is worth Already!"

  Thirty-five old people laughed at the same time: "This life is worth it!"

   "Thirty-six stars, return!"

  Thirty-six old people, all laughing together, stepped forward at the same time, with firm steps and no hesitation.

   On the city wall, thirty-six special seats with hexagram patterns have already been placed.

  Everyone walked to their seats, all turned around and looked back.

  Behind, the descendants belonging to the thirty-six families all knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably: "Young generation, respectfully send off the old ancestor!"

  The old people laughed loudly, and sat down lightly but upright.

  The leader of the old man said: "There is no need to hesitate, let's fight!"

   Above, the officer who issued the order was full of tears, waved the red flag in his hand vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Let's fight! Use the power of the stars to build the forbidden area of ​​the Wumeng! Thirty-six celestial gang formations will last forever!"

   "Let's fight!"

  The tens of thousands of soldiers present shouted in unison, and Pang Ran's spiritual power continued to erupt continuously, pouring into the formation map that had been drawn underground.

  In an instant, thick white light rose into the sky, reaching nine days.

  It was also at this moment that tens of thousands of soldiers drew their knives together and cut their wrists severely. Blood poured into the base of the formation like a waterfall.

  So after a moment, the white light that soared into the sky turned into red light unexpectedly, and rushed towards the distant sky with a more intense and violent posture.

   In the sky, the galaxy is shining brightly, just like usual.

Suddenly, the flickering frequency of the stars suddenly accelerated, one after another starlight, like the substance, fell straight down, and merged with the rushing red light, and merged into one, and there was a stalemate at the moment when it seemed to exist or did not seem to exist , Going against the trend and returning to everyone.

  The starlight returned to the sky, but the red light turned into brilliant beams of light, a total of thirty-six beams of light reflected on the thirty-six people sitting on the seats.

   "Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Forbidden Empty Formation, Brothers Unite, Yongzhen Wumeng!"

  The old man at the head laughed loudly: "Old brothers, let's go!"

   A sad but heroic laugh sounded: "Let's go!"

  It lasted only for a moment, and the beam of light became more intense and more brilliant.

  Thirty-six old people, together with their seats, spun at a high speed at the same time, and the thirty-six beams of light were gradually connected in series, connecting all thirty-six people together, and then there was a sudden shock.

  The seat in the beam of light, together with the old man and the map, disappeared at the same time.

  In the next moment, an inexplicable force soared into the sky again, and it was impossible to resist.

   Zuo Xiaoduo, who was watching this scene in the sky, felt his body sank, falling like a meteorite.

  The air-forbidden field is already in effect. This is the air-forbidden field for the monster army. With Zuo Xiaoduo's current cultivation base, he can't resist it, and he can no longer maintain the state of air defense.

  Zuo Changlu stretched out his hand, grabbed his son on his back, and couldn't help sighing: "The Wumeng banned the air, it became..."

  Wu Yuting nodded silently, with a look of admiration flashing in her eyes.

   Just look at the manpower and lineup below. The Wumeng is really bold and generous, really amazing!

  Countless white-haired old men are bowing and saluting: "Brothers, take a step slowly, I will wait, and I will come soon!"

   "Sacrifice to the loyal soul, life as the foundation, soul as the guide, and battle blood as the soul... For the sake of the future generations, these old fellows of the Wumeng regard death as home and take it easy..."

  Zuo Changlu is also respectful, standing in the sky in stealth, bowing and saluting.

  Passing slowly along the way, countless Wumeng powerhouses who are dying of their lives are seen along the way.

   Smiled right, resolutely entered the formation, turned all of my life and soul into the cornerstone of the formation, and dedicated everything to the great cause of the Wumeng!

  Use your life, soul, and everything you have to build a forbidden area of ​​tens of thousands of miles!

   "This is our enemy."

  Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "It was before, it is now, and it will always be before the return of the Yaozu."

Zuo Xiaoduo was heartbroken when he saw it, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, the return of the monster race is inevitable. In the future, everyone will join forces to fight against the monster race. Why not choose to end the war and work together? Grandpa is the peak powerhouse of the human race." , I think he should have a certain right to speak, if he makes a suggestion to the high-level..."

"no!"

  Zuo Changlu categorically said: "The Wumeng at this stage is still an enemy, it must be an enemy!"

   "Your father is right, the Wumeng must be the enemy, the enemy of life and death!"

Wu Yuting sighed softly, and said: "No one can predict how powerful the returning demon clan will be. As relatively weak people, we can only continue to produce strong ones under the high pressure of death. If Once the Riyue Pass battlefield is gone... then the people living in the rear will be a group of vulgar and light walking corpses."

   "Without the crisis pressure of life and death, how can there be a strong man? Only relying on warriors to satisfy young people's dreams of walking around and breaking through the rivers and lakes... how can there be a strong man?"

   "Star Soul human beings have grown from weak to strong, and it is this kind of fight that has been fought one after another, stimulated by the sacrifice of blood from generation to generation!"

Zuo Changlu said indifferently: "If the world is really peaceful, the Wumeng, which is on the relatively strong side, may still have no one dared to move because of the high pressure, but within the Star Soul Continent, it will soon fall into a war of heroes competing for the world. situation!"

   "The reason for such a long-term internal peace is the external pressure of the Wumeng, and the price is the blood and flesh of the customs!"

"People's hearts have always been like this; with foreign enemies, everyone is a tight rope. Without foreign enemies, you want to have the final say, and I want to have the final say, so the only result is that everyone pulls up their younger brothers to do it. A match... has been like this since ancient times, to put it bluntly, it's no big deal."

   "The so-called change of dynasties and the change of dynasties are just because people's selfish desires will never be satisfied."

   "When there are no wars and foreign enemies, these soldiers will always be just some stinky soldiers, idiots who don't know how to enjoy themselves but go to suffer... How can anyone value it?"

"Only when the enemy raped his wife, killed his son, and **** his parents... With this kind of personal pain, these blood-obsessed things will know that they need protection! And the people who protect them , how valuable it is!"

  Zuo Changlu said sarcastically, his voice was extremely indifferent.

"So, this war will never end, it will never end. Even if there is a day when it will end, it will have to be... the return of all nine continents and the complete unification of the world before returning to... that kind of war. After a period of time, it will be the age when all the heroes rise together."

  Zuo Xiaoduo said: "At that time, will the surviving victors, these strong men, watch the mainland fall into chaos again?"

Zuo Changlu said indifferently: "What we can guarantee is the continuation of human life, and that the human world will not be completely extinct. When we achieve this, we can enjoy life with our own will... It is impossible to be their babysitter forever. When the foreign enemies are gone, they can do whatever they want. That is just decades or hundreds of years..."

   "Just a snap of the fingers."

   "It doesn't matter if you continue to work tirelessly for these inevitable reincarnations."

  At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked by his father's indifference.

   In his heart, his father had never been such a cold person. It was a condescending tone that ignored all sentient beings.

  But Wu Yuting breathed a sigh of relief, and there was an unspeakable tiredness in her voice.

At Zuo Xiaoduo's age, it may be difficult to understand after a long, long time, that is... After a long time, I have seen too much human nature with my own eyes, and I have guarded the mainland for a lifetime, guarding thousands of people. The kind of tiredness of thousands of years.

  After years of fighting **** battles on the front line, when they look back occasionally, what they see is the scum in the rear, the world is ugly, and the morals are corrupt. When this cognition appears frequently, the more they dig and think about it, the more pathetic and powerless they feel.

   Even though countless times, countless methods, and countless educations have opened up the wisdom of the people, even if countless passionate heroes stand out, it is undeniable that human nature is still unstoppable from the despicable and ugly in the bones!

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  【There is one more chapter, it should be around nine o'clock in the evening. 】

  (end of this chapter)