Chapter 92 There is no need to mourn heroes, they should return
The cliffs were bare and barren of grass.
The top of the cliff is blocked by towering trees, with arm-thick spiked vines twisting around the tree trunks, constantly absorbing nutrients from the trunks. The occasional buds and vines that poke out are trembling slightly, as if they are greedily devouring water vapor and water.
...fog.
The huge cave stood behind him like a bottomless abyss. The intertwined spider webs and scattered spider eggs were still the same as before.
There was no movement in the cave, but just sitting there was a silent threat!
Lu Geng would look at him a few times before, but by the end of the fight, he had no time to look behind him.
Everything was fought based on instinct. His body was covered with dried spider blood and also covered with criss-crossing scars.
Behind the mask, Lu Geng was panting like an ox, gulping down oxygen and trying hard to keep his brain from falling into coma.
The high-voltage electric baton in his hand became heavier and heavier. The armor on the arms and legs had exposed the skin. The blood flowing out quickly solidified under the high temperature, but burst again and again due to the fierce fighting.
Lu Geng looked at the corpses of the two giant spiders that had been killed by his single stick, and then looked at the swarm of spiders that had gathered again in front of him. He grinned with a sense of accomplishment, and then subconsciously swallowed his saliva because of the burning in his throat.
Moisturize a dry throat.
Although he didn't know why these giant spiders didn't swarm at the beginning, but just wandered around the periphery.
But until now, the battle has reached the point where I have exhausted all my ammunition, and those restless giant spiders have finally lost their patience and begun to approach and compress their moving space little by little.
Until now, only tens of square meters around it are left.
Lu Geng raised his head and looked straight ahead. The giant spider, which was half a circle stronger than his companions, revealed a row of heart-stopping red compound eyes, staring closely at him.
"The end of life is finally coming...heh."
Muffled laughter came from the Ranger mecha, and the high-voltage electric baton was once again placed in front of him. His arms could not help but tremble slightly due to the loss of strength, but he never put them down.
Lu Geng's eyes were calm and firm.
Behind this powerful terror-eating spider, there were several companions blocking the other directions.
Seeing the cautious look of these Terror-eating Spiders, at this moment, the scene when he first entered the academy and fought side by side with his teammates suddenly appeared in his mind.
In just two years, he has become a star senior in the eyes of his junior students.
The honor gained from that battle makes my heart extremely fulfilling every time I think about it.
He really, really misses every bit of Shanglan College.
"I'm Lu Geng. Brothers, I'll see you in the next life." Lu Geng casually took off the black recording box and placed it gently in the hole in the rock wall behind him.
After thinking about it, he only left this sentence.
After all, if you talk too much, you will appear pretentious, and the juniors and juniors will probably laugh at you.
Although I would like to give some more encouragement.
After his worries were over, his eyes became inexplicably relaxed, as if he was not so afraid of death.
The Ranger mecha, covered in scars, used its last strength to stand up straight and take steps forward.
Staggering, but with determination like steel, he launched the last charge before the curtain call in life!
"Come on, you bastards!——"
The powerful Terror-eating Spider at the front had its four pairs of compound eyes glowing bright red. It was angered by Lu Geng's sudden rising voice and opened its dark brown fangs.
A strong stench emerged. Lu Geng, who was running towards him from 5 meters away, could even clearly see the disgusting green poisonous slurry deep in the spider's mouth. He tightened the high-voltage electric baton and stared at it intently.
Live in the gap opened by the fangs.
If they could die together, then he would have killed the three giant spiders alone, right?
Lu Geng thought this way.
Then……
In his field of vision, a spinning black shadow that should not have appeared suddenly appeared, falling from the sky.
With a mad force, in the gap where neither he nor the giant spider could react, he violently passed through the spider's brain, nailing the ground with a bang, cutting off all the vitality of the strong giant spider, like a boundary monument standing in front of Lu Geng.
The spider swarm was temporarily stagnant due to the sudden change.
The knights stopped and looked at each other in astonishment.
Black hilt, dark body spine, slender blood groove...
This is my own melt saber?
Lu Geng raised his head tremblingly.
The air waves swept away the smoke and dust, the flames licked the scorched earth, but the howling wind could not block the calm sound, which echoed in the mountains and dense forests from far to near, overwhelming the mountains and the sea.
"History needs someone to tell it."
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"Successors need role models."
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"There is no need to mourn heroes."
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A Terror-eating Spider descended from the sky, carrying waves of air that broke through the fog and screams of its legs tearing through the air. It crashed to the ground, and half of its body collapsed in all directions along with the gravel and soil.
Lu Ze stepped on the spider corpse and walked down with his hands behind his back. He looked at the humanoid Ranger mecha in front of him with gentle eyes and gently completed the last sentence.
"They should return, holding flowers and glory in their hands, and be admired by thousands of people."
Reach out and draw the knife.
Turning around, we looked at dozens of giant spiders calmly.
Lu Geng stood there blankly, looking at the quiet and tall figure with trembling eyes. The blood-covered lips behind his faceplate trembled, and finally he bit his lips hard, and hot tears fell silently.
At this moment, he just wanted to cry loudly.
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Lu Ze looked at the twenty shadowy Terror Spiders in front of him, but the scene he just saw kept replaying in his pupils.
Unreserved trust, willing dedication, courage without hesitation, and iron will.
When he saw Lu Geng's final decisive charge, the last piece of the puzzle for the image of the Hibiscus Team in his mind was finally completed.
Their spirit is the most precious fire for mankind in the future.
In the previous life, the Hibiscus Team may have sacrificed their lives before the mist tower rose, becoming the nameless corpses on the Fire Bearer's lone journey; or perhaps there are countless Hibiscus Teams who have suffered the same fate and have the same determination to not look back.
But in this life, since he is lucky enough to accompany him, it is natural that he should keep this small flame of hope for mankind and ignite more fires that should be extinguished.
Until one day in the future, watch these sparks ignite into a prairie fire.
This was the happiest thing he had ever felt since he woke up.
So from now on, let’s enjoy today’s battle.
Lu Ze's left hand, which had been hanging by his side from beginning to end, finally raised it at this moment, intertwined his two fingers, and tapped the blade.
Buzz!
The thick green slurry originally attached to it instantly disintegrated into mist, and the edge of the heavy blade became blurry for an instant.
Stop your hand, flex your fingers, and play again.
Waves of mist rippled around the long knife and dispersed in layers.
At this moment, the slender molten saber made a metallic resonance sound throughout its body, like a dragon's roar.
No one knew that with just two fingers, Lu Ze consumed a full 300 units of Star Source Power!
He looked at the group of angry spiders leaping high and stepped forward.
Each step was extremely powerful, and when it landed, it was like gold and iron clashing, accompanied by the sound of the valley.
"I have lived in this world for a hundred years, but how many times have I opened my eyes to talk about heroes."
"Wherever the clouds rise, whales swallow the sea, I use this knife to respect life and death."
The sound of the last word fell, and the sword stood firm.
A swarm of spiders rushed down in mid-air with a furious wave, fangs, sharp limbs, venom, and spider silk... filling the entire field of vision.
At this moment, Lu Ze stood up from his left hand, and the whirlwind spread out for thirty meters along the handle of the knife, like white waves on a river across the sky.
Looking up, Lu Ze raised his saber and rolled it back like a dragon. Thirty meters of smoke and dust rose into the sky.
Lu Geng raised his head in shock!
At this moment, his whole body was trembling...
He saw that the stirring mist was like a sword swung by the gods.
Just one blow.
Wherever the sword energy spreads vertically and horizontally, everything will be cut off.
