4969 Who is our enemy?
He murmured softly: "It hurts...Master, it really hurts...Master, if there is a next life, I still want to enter the Yin Yang Sect, and I also want to...become your disciple."
Bang--!
Ping Xi's body exploded, and even his heart was broken into pieces.
"No, Pingxi!!!"
The elder wanted to fly out, but Si Tiancheng pushed him to the ground, and his tears fell on the cold and bloody soil.
At about the same moment, Ma Feihong also had a bright smile on his face.
"Lord Hanye, have you forgotten? You said that even if I fall into despair, there will be no rescue!"
"As you said, everything is for protecting the Tao, everything is for the final victory!"
"You are our lord and our leader, how can you break your promise and get rich?"
Ma Feihong's face was twisted, showing an expression of pain.
A fire burned in his heart.
The fourth-level ghoul found out that one piece of food was missing and was furious.
At this time, Zheng Zheng roared and rushed towards Ma Feihong.
Ma Feihong had completely ignored it.
He just smiled brightly, looked at Han Ye, looked at Ma Zhengyang, looked at his brothers in the Imperial Guard, and said word by word: "Lord Han Ye, I hope that if the Lord and the Queen come back,
, can you tell them... there is a man named Ma Feihong in the Royal Realm Guards, he is a hero, he did not flinch, he... was afraid of death... but did not lose the... prestige of the Extreme Realm..."
Bang--!!
Flesh and blood exploded, annihilated and dissipated amidst the angry roar of the fourth-level ghoul.
In the end, they were all afraid of pain and death.
But in the end, they didn't even have a trace of flesh and blood left for the ghoul to devour.
Han Ye covered her face and let tears fall from her fingers.
"Ahhhhh!! Feihong!! Feihong!!"
Ma Zhengyang knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
The elders of the Yin Yang Sect also burst into tears.
There were four other immortals who died, and their relatives and friends were all crying.
Ma Zhengyang suddenly stood up from the ground, with red eyes, glaring fiercely at the people in the Tongtianzhe camp.
"Why?! We are all human beings, we are all cultivators, we are all the same kind!! Why do we want to kill each other!!"
"What kind of camp is the Tongtian camp? What camp is the guardian camp? Aren't we all human beings?"
Ma Zhengyang suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the terrifying and dense ghoul outside the barrier.
"Don't you understand? Who is our enemy?!"
"It's a ghoul!! It's the Gate of the Sky that brings disaster to the heavens!! It's Emperor Hokugen who tries to open the Gate of the Sky and sacrifices everyone's lives to achieve his ascension!!"
There was deathly silence in the Bongtianzhe area.
Some people lowered their heads and said nothing.
Some people's eyes were red, and their expressions were confused and shocked.
Someone secretly looked at Di Beixuan, who had a gloomy expression.
[Bet on the other side of the underworld] Three days have passed.
The number of dead people has been immeasurable.
The Tongtian camp and the Guardian camp, both sides want to win.
But at this moment, Ma Zhengyang's hoarse roar made some people feel confused.
What are they fighting for? What are they fighting for?
The Tongtian camp won, can they survive?
Is there really a Taoyuan world behind the Sky Gate?
Time passed little by little, and the monks in the Tongtian camp were all thinking about their own thoughts.
Chapter completed!