Chapter 1275 Born here, raised here, died here

The warriors, the people in the city are obviously slightly inferior to those of well-trained soldiers in combat.

They rushed into the land of war, with no rules, but they all had the idea of ​​dying.

When the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, they are unwilling to leave.

I don't want to use the sacrifice of the God Warriors to exchange for a way to escape.

Chu Yue's red lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with complex emotions.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go back quickly!"

Chu Yue shouted loudly.

One of the young boys with beautiful eyes rushed forward, looked at Chu Yue through the blood mist, and said loudly: "General Ye, we were born in the East Li, grew up in the East Li, and we would also die in the East Li. Thank you, Master Ye San, thank you for not giving up the East Li and not throwing the East Li."

The boy grinned, full of passion, and was in awe. He raised his hand to Chu Yue and gently pressed it against his chest.

He was not a soldier, but he expressed his determination to Chu Yue with military salutes!

Thorn!

Xie Zimo's sword penetrated the boy's throat.

The bloody beauty is like a scroll of history slowly spreading out.

The boy still kept smiling and salute, but at the next moment, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Chu Yue was held back by hundreds of strangers and stared at the scene with wide eyes.

"Kill Yegou! Kill!"

Ye Ningyan, who was lying in a pool of blood, shouted with great force.

Xie Zimo held the sword and looked at Chu Yue: "Master Chu, you won't be angry, are you? He wants to die in Dongli. I am meeting his request. He is on the road to the underworld, so he has to thank me very much. Speaking of which, I called me wrong. Now there is no such thing as a majestic Master Chu. You and I have long been ruthless. Now you are the Yegou who is trampled on."

The sword in Yiren's hand cut through Chu Yue's skin.

The army in Zhenbei has retreated step by step.

Among the enemy singing and advancing, the evil king sitting in the king's tent looked at this admiration jokingly.

He raised his hand slightly, and there were endless aliens behind the enemy.

The group of strange people, with red lights all over their bodies, and huge bloody geese hanging in the sky.

The aliens slowly raised their morbid hands.

But seeing the red light around them surging and converging between their hands, turning into a blood moon bow, aiming at the people on the battlefield.

Arrows shot everywhere, and most of the warriors fell to the ground.

But the people who were still alive rushed towards the hundreds of strange people who surrounded Chu Yue, but their strength was too low, and the strange people remained as stable as Mount Tai.

And the arrows from the sky are as dense as rain.

Despite this, the group of people were still running towards Chu Yue.

Chu Yue was erected by hundreds of strangers' weapons, and her sharp weapons were covered with them like a net of heaven and earth. Even if she tried her best to burn her soul, she would be completely unable to break free.

No matter when and where, she seemed to be able to challenge her.

But this time, there are too many enemies, and the enemy is too strong.

The weapons overlapped on their shoulders, pressing her down frantically.

Chu Yue's feet were constantly sinking into the ground due to the heavy pressure as heavier as a mountain.

Her knees were gradually bent because they could not hold on to the ten thousand acres of force.

More and more aliens surrounded her.

From hundreds to thousands!

With this huge gap in strength, even if you do your best, it is difficult to turn the world around.

Tuoba Zhi's piano sound continues, but with the number of strangers now, Tuoba Zhi's piano sound seems to have no effect.

Xiao Li and others were fighting the life and death of Yi Ren.

"Ka...Ka...Ka..."

Chu Yue's eyes were covered in blood, her knees were bent completely, and she was about to kneel down.

And right in front of her was the man sitting in the tent.

He was like a lofty emperor, accepting the worship of his new ministers.

"Xiaoyue, you are still as good as ever, and you are still not at all obedient."

The Evil King sighed lightly.

A sound of Xiaoyue made Chu Yue's eyes suddenly shrink.

This statement feels familiar.

Is it the Seventh Prince?

No......

no!

She saw the body of the Seventh Prince in the coffin of the city lord's mansion.

She has the power of Shennong in her hands and will never read it wrong.

Suddenly, Chu Yue thought of a secret thing that had been covered with for many years in her mind, and her red lips opened slightly.

At this time, her knees were just a moment away from the ground.

Xie Zimo sighed: "I thought the knees of the gods of war in both countries could be so hard. So it's just that. If you should kneel, you still have to kneel. Ye Chuyue, why don't you kneel down to your new master?"

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Chu Yue's knees.

"Don't kneel!"

Qin Qianqian rushed over, staring at her eyes and shook her head: "No, don't kneel! Ye Chuyue! Aren't you very capable? Don't kneel, don't!"
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