Ding Wenjia suppressed the excitement in her heart and headed to other bombed neighborhoods without risking her own life. She knew that there was a high possibility that there would be no return, but she didn't care.
She had waited for this moment for too long.
Fighting against other tribes and protecting her own tribe has been her ideal since childhood. Countless times in her dreams, she could dream of herself wearing a gold helmet and silver armor, killing the other three tribes and rescuing her own tribe. However,
Now, she knew that she might never see the day when her dream would come true. But at this moment, she didn't feel scared or panicful. Instead, she felt an inexplicable sense of excitement sweeping through her body.
The only escape tunnel in Thunder City will be guarded by her, Ding Wenjia, alone!
Quickly releasing her magic power, Ding Wenjia slapped her palm on a ruined wall. Her magic power turned into eight rapidly surging pythons, swimming quickly under the ruins, searching for the clan members buried under the ruins. Ding Wenjia knew that many Thunder clan members
There is not much mana left in her body. Even if she has some cultivation, it will be difficult to escape from the ruins. She must rescue these people from the ruins one by one!
At the same time, her two brothers suddenly chased after her from behind. Ding Wenjia was stunned: "Why are you following me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about! We grew up together, and now we can leave you alone?"
"Jiajia, tell me what to do! We have been cowards all our lives. On the last day of Thunder City, let us go crazy for a while."
"You...you are such idiots!"
Although Ding Wenjia said this, she felt the warmth from her family in her heart. She hurriedly said: "Now the Qianyang tribe is arresting people everywhere. We are not their opponents. Don't force them. Our main task is to capture as many people as possible."
Guide the tribesmen to the space-time wormhole! I am here to rescue the buried tribesmen, you should disperse immediately, secretly transmit the coordinates of the space-time wormhole to those who still have the power to fly, and let them go on their own."
"good!"
Ding Wenjia suddenly hugged their necks and gasped: "Be careful to avoid the Qianyang army! We all have to escape alive!"
"no problem!"
"You don't have to say it!"
"We are scared to death!"
Amidst the roar, the breathing of the three people at close range could be clearly heard.
"action!"
At the command, the three of them suddenly dispersed.
The two of them quickly dispersed to the opposite sides, constantly looking for the helpless and hiding tribesmen in the ruins of the street, and secretly transmitted the location of the time and space wormhole to them. Ding Wenjia's scattered spiritual pythons searched for each one under the ruins.
The buried people were pulled out of the rubble and gathered around them.
Ding Wenjia acted very efficiently, and after a while there were still hundreds of people gathered around her. Ding Wenjia looked up at the sky, and saw that the Qianyang tribe's army was about to roll over. If too many people gathered together, they would die collectively. So she planned to move in small batches,
Although this is not efficient enough, it is more concealed.
Ding Wenjia looked at the hundreds of people. Everyone was looking at Ding Wenjia eagerly and regarded her as a life-saving straw. As soon as Ding Wenjia raised his hand, everyone gathered into a group and suddenly dived into the depths of the ruins. With the help of the cover of the ruins, they hid in the space-time wormhole.
go ahead.
In the dark underground, Ding Wenjia held the youngest girl in her arms and cried non-stop. Ding Wenjia led others to escape while comforting her: "Don't cry, don't cry. My sister will take you to a safe place right away."
"But……"
The girl kept sobbing.
"My mother...she is dead..."
Ding Wenjia's nose felt sore. She touched the girl's gray little head and comforted her softly: "Sister will take care of you from now on. Sister will help your mother take good care of you. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. You will get better slowly in the future..."
But before he finished speaking, a deafening thunder exploded in front of Ding Wenjia. Ding Wenjia hurriedly tried to put up a defense, but the thunder was too fast and was struck by a monk with a higher level of cultivation than her. Ding Wenjia did not fight back at all.
With such force, he was struck by the thunder and his head was buzzing, his vision went dark, and he lost all consciousness of his body.
Suddenly, the unconscious Ding Wenjia felt an electric current flowing through her body, causing her whole body to twitch, and she woke up from her coma. Then, Ding Wenjia felt a sharp pain from thousands of needles on her scalp, and she struggled to open her eyes.
His eyes were soaked in blood, surrounded by large craters of ruins that had been blown apart.
In this huge pit of ruins, Ding Wenjia glanced at the broken limbs and broken arms one by one. Each broken limb was charred black, exuding the charred smell of burning corpses. Then Ding Wenjia felt something gripping her clothes.
, she looked down, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she suddenly saw a small, incomplete hand squeezing her broken clothes. It was the small hand of the girl who was crying in her arms just now.
Heartache!
The incomparable heartache was like a big hand covered with thorns, tightly grasping Ding Wenjia's heart.
She really wanted to cry, but her eyes were filled with blood.
"cry?"
"You stinky bitch, weren't you very proud before?"
Ding Wenjia felt like she was being forced to turn around by her hair. In her hazy eyes, she saw the four Thunder City defenders. However, the four of them no longer wore the Thunder City armor, but instead wore dry clothes.
The dazzling red and white battle armor of the Yang tribe was followed by a group of Qianyang monks, all of whom looked coldly at Ding Wenjia, whose body was broken.
"How could you..."
Snap!
A heavy slap hit Ding Wenjia on the face, so hard that her face almost deformed.
“Where’s that stinky bitch from Kwang Haojun from before?”
"You rebelled?"
"Is it your turn to ask questions? Where is that stinky bitch Guang Haojun!"
Bang! Another slap hit Ding Wenjia hard on the face.
Ding Wenjia was dying.
"You, you deserve to die... you deserve to die..."
"This girl is not the usual tough talker, show her some strength."
After that, the four of them took action at the same time, and the bone-piercing electric current was poured directly into Ding Wenjia's body. The electric current was like a knife, cutting Ding Wenjia's weak body crazily, making her miserable. Ding Wenjia's screams made the four rebel generals
Feeling refreshed, when they saw that Ding Wenjia had lost his strength, they immediately stopped the torture, pinched Ding Wenjia's face and said, "I'll ask you one last time! Where is that stinky bitch? To be honest, for the sake of my fellow tribesmen, I will give it to you.
It’s a pleasure.”
Ding Wenjia laughed weakly and spat bloody spit on his face.
"court death!"
"continue!"
The four people continuously shocked Ding Wenjia's weak body with electric shocks, and used magic to hang Ding Wenjia's life to prevent her from being killed. Ding Wenjia first let out a shrill scream, and her whole body twitched, but gradually, the scream turned into
The harsh laughter made the four rebel generals feel terrified.
"This bitch is too hard-boned."
"Then what should we do? We know that she has a close relationship with the female general of the Guanghao Army. Now that the female general can't be found anywhere, how can we communicate with the Qianyang tribe?"
"I think you can't deal with this bitch just by torture, you have to attack her heart first!"