The disciples of the Southern Sect fought bravely with the Zerg.
With the blessing of [Xumi Brocade Cloud Pocket], Nanzong disciples are no weaker than the Zerg in rising, landing and flying in the air.
Looking from a distance, the sky is full of figures of the two fighting each other.
At the highest point of sight, there are three circles that are the most dazzling.
Bi Luo, Bai Shi, and Yuan Jinting each led thirty real people to gather and gather together to round up a Zerg warrior.
Yu Fengtong, Chifa, and Shi Zhongxiu each brought ten real people to support them outside to prevent the Zerg warriors from escaping.
Below are numerous real people from the Doubu fighting fiercely with the Zerg guards.
They want to control the Zerg guards in this section of the airspace and not allow the Zerg guards to fall below and interfere with the battlefield.
Under this section of airspace, there are many ordinary Nanzong disciples.
This section of the airspace is also where the fighting is fiercest.
Countless Nan Sect disciples were flying in the air, and most of them were using the same kind of magic weapon.
Ruyi Shuttle!
This is a medium-range attack weapon designed by Zhang Ke. It is most suitable for low-level disciples to fight.
At this moment, ‘Ruyi Shuo’ revealed its powerful attack capabilities.
In the eyes of ordinary people hiding in many high-rise buildings, the Southern Sect disciples flying in the air are like wasps.
Countless spiritual arrows burst out from their bodies like a heavy rain.
In an attack as brilliant as fireworks, the Zerg fell like rain.
But there were also some Zerg flying through the air like wind and lightning, and a disciple of the Southern Sect screamed and fell from the sky.
The Zerg rushed downward crazily. They did not want to fight against these difficult practitioners, but wanted to rush into the buildings below to taste their flesh and blood.
The disciples of the Southern Sect tried their best to stop the Zerg, and even used themselves as bait to attract the attention of the Zerg.
"ah--!"
A miserable cry came out, and a disciple of the Southern Sect was surrounded by three Zerg. He was torn apart instantly and was swallowed by the three Zerg.
A layer of mist instantly appeared in Shi Ziyu's eyes.
He could see clearly that this Nan Sect disciple did not have to die.
Just because he saw these Zerg being about to land on a rooftop in the distance, this disciple of the Southern Sect rushed over to fight with the Zerg without hesitation.
As a result, he was attacked by a Zerg and was hit by several flying thorns from behind, thus falling into the mouth of the Zerg.
'I am from Nanzong, my father is from Nanzong, and my grandfather is also from Nanzong!'
Shi Ziyu suddenly remembered a sentence he often heard in his childhood.
These words came from his father, his mother, and even every elder of a certain age.
Ever since he was little, words like this have always been ringing in his ears, almost making him feel numb.
When she was young, Shi Ziyu was extremely proud of this.
He liked the proud look and shining eyes of his parents when they said this sentence.
But I don’t know since then, fewer and fewer people have spoken like this. My father is no longer as cheerful as a child, and my mother has gradually become silent.
When studying in the academy, people were no longer talking about ‘what our Southern Sect should do’, but ‘what our Penglai should do’.
Five years ago, since the first student publicly stated that "the world of spiritual practice is for practitioners, and the secular world is for ordinary people."
The passion in the hearts of countless young people in the nine counties of Penglai was ignited, and they forgetfully shouted slogans such as "Little Penglai belongs to the Nanzong, while big Penglai belongs to the nine counties."
They even took to the streets to march and shout, calling on ordinary people in the nine counties of Penglai to unite to resist the management of Nanzong.
Shi Ziyu is also one of them.
That day he returned home happily and showed off his behavior to his father.
He had a sense of superiority in which everyone was drunk and I was alone, and he kept explaining to his father what freedom and independence were.
But the result was something Shi Ziyu didn't expect.
For the first time in his life, his father became angry. He roared like an angry lion, took out his whip and beat Shi Ziyu with bruises all over his body.
Yu Zhongxiu threw herself on her son's body to protect him. She did not beg for mercy or cry. She just held her son in her arms and bore Shi Kaiying's anger together.
It was Ding Xiuqing who came over after hearing the commotion and stopped the angry and frantic Shi Kaiying.
Since that incident, Shi Ziyu and Shi Kaiying have not spoken a word for four years.
Shi Ziyu even had a thought later on, if Ding Xiuqing had not appeared that day, he would have been beaten to death by his father.
Every time he saw his mother looking in the mirror, stroking the scar left by the whip on her face and sighing, he felt guilty and resentful towards his father.
This resentment took root, sprouted, and grew like a seed in Shi Ziyu's heart!
He couldn't understand why his father would be so cruel to him because of his few words.
But at this moment, when he saw the Southern Sect disciple desperately fighting against the Zerg in order to prevent the Zerg from falling on the civilian building.
He suddenly understood why his father beat him because of his rude words to Nan Zong.
'It turns out that Nan Zong has been protecting us with his life!'
'It turns out that we can live a stable life because Nanzong has been protecting us from wind and rain!'
"turn out to be……
All this is just because we can’t join the Nanzong, and the jealousy towards the Nanzong is causing trouble!”
At this moment, Shi Ziyu finally clearly analyzed his heart.
Thinking of his childish actions in the past, regret and shame instantly rushed into his heart. At this moment, he wanted to die in front of everyone.
Especially after recalling his father's eyes full of disappointment, Shi Ziyu didn't even dare to look at his father at this moment.
"Boom——!"
"Dong dong——!"
"Hiss~~~!"
Just when Shi Ziyu was sinking into regret, there was a sudden violent crash at the balcony door.
Shi Kaiying and others' hearts suddenly tightened, and two sharp spears were aimed at the balcony.
Shi Kaiying and Ding Xiuqing looked at each other and quickly walked to the balcony door.
The sealed door was reinforced with planks of wood, and several heavy wooden tables were tightly pressed against the door.
"boom--!"
There was another violent impact, and the balcony door shook violently, and dozens of iron nails were ejected from the sealing board.
The balcony is a place used for growing vegetables or resting in residential buildings. It is unobstructed and is most susceptible to invasion by insects.
Shi Kaiying gritted her teeth and cautiously approached. Behind her were her family members. Even if she was going to die, she would be the first to die.
Suddenly, a figure flashed before his eyes.
Shi Ziyu rushed to his father with a knife in both hands and squeezed him away. His burly figure blocked Shi Kaiying behind him like a wall.
Shi Kaiying was stunned, staring blankly at the back of her son in front of her.
'It turns out that my son has grown so big!'
At this time, Shi Zihui and Ding Xiulian also came forward with weapons in hand.
Several people looked at each other and raised the corners of their mouths, revealing a warm smile.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"Hiss~~!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting outside the balcony, and Shi Kaiying and others were slightly startled.
'Have any Nan Sect disciples arrived?'
The fighting lasted only a short time. After a few minutes, there were no more sounds from outside the balcony, and it seemed that the Zerg had left.
"Boom! Boom!"
Rhythmic knocking came from the balcony door.
Everyone's hearts tightened. After waiting for a moment, Ding Xiuqing whispered:
"Would you like to take a look?"
Shi Kaiying thought for a moment and was about to nod when he suddenly looked at Shi Ziyu.
In several years, Shi Ziyu saw such gentle eyes from his father for the first time.
A wave of enthusiasm instantly surged into my heart, and I was filled with strength. I nodded heavily.
Yu Zhongxiu took three two-year-old children and hid in the warehouse without doors or windows.
Ding Xiulian cocked the three-shot repeating crossbow in her hand and half-crouched directly in front of the balcony door.
Shi Zihui was on the right side of the door, half-bowed, holding a four-foot iron spear in each hand, ready to throw it.
Shi Ziyu held a five-foot-long sword in both hands and stood guard on the left side of the door. Shi Kaiying and Ding Xiuqing carefully opened the seal latch on the door panel.
Ding Xiuqing and others got ready, put her right hand on the door and suddenly pulled it inward.
The balcony door suddenly opened. Ding Xiulian's fingers trembled and she almost shot the crossbow arrow in her hand.
The sight that appeared in front of them stunned everyone.
The vegetable patch on the balcony was already in a mess. Three Zerg twisted and fell on the balcony, with green blood and mucus flowing all over the floor.
A protector general with a silver helmet was kneeling on the ground, leaning on the balcony door, holding a broken iron whip in his hand.
On his body, there were several severed Zerg limbs scattered all over his body, and a faint golden light flowed from these huge wounds.
Shi Kaiying dropped the spear in her hand and quickly rushed to the guardian general. With trembling hands, she wanted to pull out the severed limbs, but she didn't dare to do it.
The golden-faced Dharma Protector General reluctantly raised his head. Seeing that several people were not injured, he sighed softly, and his head slowly hung down, no longer alive.
Everyone couldn't bear it any longer, and tears burst into their eyes.
A few people gently carried the fallen Dharma Protector General into their home and placed it there.
Everyone stood up in silence, facing the open balcony door, and stood in front of it with resolute faces.
At this moment, there is a fire burning in their hearts, and if they don't vent it out, it will only burn themselves.
Nanzong people are never afraid of death!
Maybe it was a moment, maybe it took a long time.
"Boom—! Boom—!"
There was a slight vibration under the feet, and two Zerg appeared on the balcony again.
Through the opened balcony door, the people inside the door and the Zerg outside the door discovered each other at the same moment.
"Hiss~~!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Almost instantly, the Zerg rushed towards the door, and Ding Xiulian suddenly pulled the trigger of the crossbow.
Three iron arrows came out of the string and shot directly into the head of the Zerg in front.
The Zerg's body trembled and was pushed backwards by the huge kinetic energy.
Ding Xiulian has a family inheritance, her eyes are extremely capable of capturing dynamic movements, and she is the best shooter.
The first Zerg was killed, and then the Zerg behind them staggered with their forelimbs to chop away the Zerg blocking the way.
Then you have to step through the balcony door.
Shi Ziyu suddenly rushed forward, raised the long knife above his head with both hands, leaned his upper body back as far as possible, and swung the knife towards the top of the Zerg's head.
"Hey!"
"Dang~~!"
There was a roar, and the long knife in Shi Ziyu's hand was blocked by the Zerg's forelimbs, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
Shi Ziyu's hands were numb, and the huge force was reflected back, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
At the same time, Shi Kaiying held a spear in both hands, bent his legs forward and stretched back, with the central axis running through a line, and stabbed forward fiercely.
'brush!'
A flash of cold light pierced three inches into the Zerg's chest.
"Hiss~!"
The Zerg roared and swept its left forelimb like lightning.
"bass!"
The wooden spear body was cut off instantly, and Shi Kaiying's body staggered forward.
Seeing that something was not going well, Shi Zihui raised his left hand, and a short spear flew out and shot at the Zerg's head. Then he jumped forward, inserted the short spear in his right hand into his father's body and brought him back.
"brush!"
The moment Shi Kaiying's body retreated, a cold light flashed, the clothes on his chest were torn open, and a cloud of blood spattered out.