MTLNOVEL Chapter 554: Burning Fire and Burning Clouds
Chapter 554: Burning Fire and Burning Clouds
Chapter 554: Burning Fire and Burning Clouds
"Aduo! Come back!!" Nabal's father wanted to follow.
Ahua stretched out her hand to stop him, "Aduo is an adult now, she knows what she is doing."
She handed Nabal's body to the old kidnapper. All the sacrificed warriors would be gathered together and buried when the moon rose to its highest point at night.
Nabar's bloody corpse was displayed together with more bloody corpses.
"Nabar, look, these are the people who were taken away by monsters. You have avenged them. You are the hero of Longshan. They will welcome you on the other side.
Nabal, your father is right, you are a hero, like everyone else. "
The old cripple calmly covered Nabal's body with a large banana leaf, just like she had covered the others before.
She came from the plague and was used to life and death.
The sorrow has long been exhausted.
At the bottom of the mountain, Aduo joined the battle as soon as he landed.
She rushed to the front, the spear in her hand seemed to be alive, and the red tassel tied to the head of the spear was quickly soaked with blood again.
The spear danced like a sharp sword cutting through the night, and the enemy's screams were endless.
Blood splattered on her body, and the blade cut her cheek, but nothing could stop her.
Going forward is death; going backward is home.
For Longshan, for Nabal, for Zeke, for Heimu, for Rolanduo, for Lao Duoye... for the mountain god!
The departing faces flashed before her eyes one by one, and her eyes gradually woke up from sadness and became cold and firm, without the slightest fear.
The small body, strong body, and spirit of the foursome rushed to the forefront of the corpse army, accurately locking the target, killing without mercy, faster and faster, her body reaction gradually surpassed the brain.
She was like a shining ray of light, which together with other rays of light, converged into sparks of fire, blooming in this sunset with colors more brilliant than flaming clouds.
Little gray mice walked across the battlefield.
Although it is only one meter tall, it has the advantage of flexibility precisely because of its short stature.
His long, bare tail had been chopped off until only a layer of skin was left hanging on his buttocks.
The gray mouse directly tore off the tail with his claws, held it in his mouth, raised his special spear, and thrust it into the throat of a half-dead superpower who was about to attack A'duo.
The battlefield requires not only impact, but also last hit.
Square Face and Bird's Nest Princess were back to back, fighting while protecting each other, and guarding the valley to the north with a group of rotting corpses.
The male chicken guarded the south side of Tudou, who was riding on the shoulders of the carrion watching the fun. The male chicken's pitiful eyes were always paying attention to the surroundings.
With eyes and ears in all directions, as long as someone breaks through the defense line, it will pose a threat to Tudou.
His body immediately became like a ghost, and his skinny chicken claw-like claws could instantly penetrate someone's chest and crush their heart.
Be motionless like a pine, move like the wind.
Elusive.
He was pale and stooped, and he didn't look threatening at all.
At first, he was not taken seriously, but it was not until many people saw the skinny claws directly penetrate the hard armor and take out the heart that they realized what an opponent he was with completely different appearance.
Fortunately, this old man won't attack in a large area. As long as he doesn't get close to the crooked-faced potato, he won't take action.
Many superpowers avoid this place and attack other rotting corpses.
But there are also those who do not believe in evil.
The male male's arm sank deeply into the back of a survivor, penetrating through the ribs.
The superpower lowered his head and saw a skinny ghost hand bursting out of his chest, holding a bloody heart inside...
"Jie, Jie, Jie, you little bastard, how dare you assassinate Your Majesty!"
Male Chicken threw his crushed heart on the ground and looked into the distance.
"Your Majesty, the battlefield is dangerous. Would you like me to escort you back to the city first?"
"If I don't leave, I won't leave until I die!"
"I have already been the king of a subjugated country once. This time, I will never retreat!"
Potato was riding on the back of a rotting corpse, holding the corpse's ear with one hand to maintain balance, and waving with the other hand to roar.
"Kill! Kill all these intruders!"
"The following offends the above and attempts to rebel, and the nine tribes will be punished!"
His face was solemn, "The emperor will guard the country, and the king will die in the country! This time, I will never be a coward who runs away!"
"They should see what kind of backbone a king has!"
"Mrs. Jiang Jiang is right, the underground city is the land of the few. An emperor who cannot defend his own land is an eternal shame! It will be recorded in the history books and will be infamy for thousands of years!"
Mr. Maoji sighed, thinking that Mrs. Jiang Jiang was tricking you into looking after the door for her.
Otherwise, just dig an underground labyrinth to store the rotting corpses and use it as a final escape route, but they still say that the underground labyrinth is His Majesty's territory.
The abacus beads jumped so hard that the eunuch himself felt pain.
He glanced at the distance. The originally dense jungle was devastated, with fighting and broken bodies everywhere.
There were so many people that it seemed impossible to kill them all.
Seen from a high place, these superpowers look like a steady stream of ants.
In the center of the ant swarm, a nearly four-meter-tall rotting corpse was grabbing a sky-opening axe, roaring and hacking at the surrounding superpowers.
Vines, ice picks, bullets, and all kinds of attacks fell on it. Not only could it not retreat, but it triggered more painful roars and more violent counterattacks.
Captain Carrion stood in the middle of a group of survivors, with circles of fat piled up on his white body, like a giant tire man, very eye-catching.
The bright red cloak on his back has turned into strands of cloth, fluttering in the wind, like a stubborn flag, guarding the border and refusing to give in.
The flag does not fall, Longshan Mountain is still there, Tingfeng City is still there.