Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-seventh Life is also a joy, death is also a worry!
Click, under the huge pressure, the solid barrier was like an eggshell, showing cracks one after another, and spreading all the way to the location of Chen Shaojun below.
Chen Shaojun was still insisting, but when the force spread down, Chen Shaojun trembled, couldn't help but leaned forward, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
Seeing this scene, everyone was moved and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"He can't stop him, there's no time!"
An expert from the Ministry of Industry had red eyes and couldn't help shouting loudly:
"Help him! We have to help him!"
Although there is no winner between Chen Shaojun and Ancient Evil Thought, everyone knows that in his current situation, Chen Shaojun is no match for Ancient Evil Thought. The moment the two sides decide the winner, that is when Chen Shaojun dies.
"He needs time! We have to help him!"
In the crowd, another master also shouted, seeing Chen Shaojun in the distance being injured again and again, but standing straight and continuing to persevere every time, he felt like his chest was going to explode.
Chen Shaojun needs time, but the ancient evil thoughts will never give him this opportunity, so he can only rely on everyone to fight for it.
"This is not his battle alone, we must help him!"
One, two, three... more and more people, eyes burning with fire, no matter how powerful the ancient evil thoughts are, no matter how weak the strength is, the mantis' arms dare to block the cart, and the ants dare to shake the embankment of a thousand miles.
, no matter how small the power of everyone is, they will definitely be able to burn out a piece of light and heat, at least there will be no regrets.
"It doesn't matter if you die, come on!"
Bang, a master from the Ministry of Industry couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped hard and shot forward. Almost at the same time, right behind him, bang, there was another shocking explosion of internal energy, and another
The masters from the famous aristocratic family had their hair stranded and their robes surging, rising into the sky, followed by the third, fourth, fifth... In the night, everyone clenched their fists, their eyes brighter than fire.
Dazzling.
There is no joy in life, no trouble in death. At least, they don’t have to sit back and wait for death like this!
"stop!"
A great merchant priest couldn't help shouting urgently, trying to stop everyone:
"You'll die!"
"The difference in strength is too great. If we charge forward like this, everyone will die."
However, before he finished speaking, right next to him, a great businessman who had been with him day and night for more than ten years and served Princess Jiaoyang also stood up. His eyes were determined and he followed the person ahead without hesitation.
Everyone, move forward.
They had already expected and known the outcome of this, but even death was everyone's choice, without any regrets.
Ten, twenty, thirty...seeing more and more people rushing forward regardless of their injuries, the old worshipper was so excited that his eyes were red.
"Everyone, come with me. Give me your power. This is your last chance. Come with me if you are not afraid of death!"
A burst of violent shouts suddenly exploded in the void. In an instant, the air flow surged and the wind was powerful. However, Zhang Junzhe, the most powerful Shao Sikong at the front of the crowd also took action.
Yes, there is no joy in life, no trouble in death!
How could he leave all the pressure to a teenage boy, Sikong, who is a dignified young man from the Ministry of Works? Even if he dies, he must be dignified and upright without losing his true character as a young man.
"boom!"
The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, a golden blazing thunder rose from the ground, rushed straight into the void, and quickly transformed into a huge metal thunder dragon.
Boom, at the moment when he used the mechanism fusion technique, Zhang Junzhe burned his lifespan and life source without hesitation. Like a blazing flame, he poured all his power into this metal thunder dragon.
And just behind him, bang bang bang, the ground shook, and there was a sound like raindrops. One after another figures rose from the ground, rising into the sky like moths flying into the flame, with a kind of determination, moving forward without hesitation.
With the momentum back, he grabbed the metal thunder dragon in mid-air without hesitation, and at the same time, he input his power into this metal thunder dragon without hesitation.
Compared with the destructive power of ancient evil thoughts, perhaps as it says, everyone is an ant or a cricket. However, no matter how small a drop of water is, it can gather a river, and no matter how small a flame is, it can also gather together.
In the sea of fire, if one person's power is insignificant, what if everyone's power comes together?
"That's all."
Behind, the dissuaded old priest looked at the dazzling giant dragon in the void and the resolute figures, and finally couldn't help but let out a long sigh, flicked his sleeves, and soared into the sky like a bird, joining the crowd.
In the midst of a flashing army, he grabbed the dragon's body and poured his power into it.
And just behind him, there was a clear sword chant, and the proud princess like the blazing sun also drew her long sword, and like a dragon, flew through the void and caught up.
"Boy, I'm not helping you, but doing this for myself. Who dares that monster to look down on me!"
Princess Jiaoyang said bitterly in her heart.
No matter at any time or under any circumstances, she would never lower her arrogant head in front of Chen Shaojun, let alone admit that Chen Shaojun's persistence had already won her favor.
The last one to take action was the defender on the ground. The internal energy in his body was surging, and the momentum on his body was like a huge wave. It was constantly superimposed and raised, and then reached a new height.
Bang, just a flash, the figure of the defender was like a cannonball, instantly passing through the void, appearing above the body of the metal dragon, and then pressing down with a palm, the majestic power surged,
Mountains and seas violently blasted into Zhang Junzhe's metal dragon.
Optimus Prime Land!
At this moment, the black hair on the defender's head turned into silvery white, with strands like frost and snow.
His lifespan burned and he finally gained unprecedented power. However, this hard-earned power was not used for defense, but turned into the purest internal power and blasted into Zhang Junzhe's body.
With this internal force, Zhang Junzhe's metal thunder dragon roared angrily, and his strength increased by a large margin. Even the metal dragon that appeared swung its tail and grew by more than a hundred meters.
"Go for it!"
The metal thunder dragon that Zhang Junzhe transformed into roared loudly, and the ancient thunder talisman suddenly appeared in the huge golden mouth. Boom, there was only a loud noise, and Zhang Junzhe detonated the metal ancient thunder talisman without hesitation.
The ancient thunder talisman, which had been passed down for thousands of years and was extremely valuable and powerful among the ANBU of the Ministry of Industry, was completely shattered and turned into countless fragments. The price of sacrificing this precious ancient thunder talisman was