Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1345: Race

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Chapter 1345 Races

"I absolutely disagree..." The beautiful woman said, holding her child tightly, the dissatisfaction and grief in her eyes were beyond words.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the room fell silent. The sad atmosphere made many people blush. In their hearts, they also began to curse Yang Chen, complaining about the other's cruel heart, this is alive, and they are going to drive their Asura clan into desperation!

Seeing this scene, the elder sighed, he stepped forward and gently stroked the child's head, his eyes showed kindness: "What a cute little guy, crying so loudly, He will be a very healthy guy in the future!"

"No, no..." Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman kept shaking her head, her eyes full of resentment. She held her child tightly, her delicate body trembling gently.

"Su Xin!"

Seeing this scene, the elder sighed, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little trembling: "Su Xin, I know that you are reluctant, and the old man is reluctant. This child, after all It is the flesh and blood of my Asura clan, it is the blood of my Asura clan, but...the old man can do nothing!"

As soon as these words came out, the beautiful woman fell silent for a while, just crying silently.

The elder said softly: "Su Xin, we are bound to die, but they should still have a chance to live. You want your children, just like you, to stay here for the funeral of our old guys. Right?"

"The Great Elder..."

Hearing this, the heartstrings of the beautiful woman broke down instantly, she hugged her child and fell to the ground with a plop, crying into tears.

"Aunt Suxin!" At this moment, only a tender and crisp voice was heard, and a seven or eight-year-old child walked out of the crowd.

The child was born well-behaved and pleasant, but his eyes were mature and stable that did not match those of his age. He stretched out his hand and said to the beautiful woman: "Aunt Suxin, give me your brother, I will take care of him. Yes! As long as I am not dead, my brother will be fine!"

The child gritted his teeth and promised seriously.

This kind of sensible appearance makes everyone feel more self-blaming.

It's not just him, it seems that even the children around him have grown up in an instant, and every child has a firmness in his eyes.

The beautiful woman called Su Xin wiped her tears. She gritted her teeth and gave her her child away, saying: "Aqiu, you must live...no matter what happens in the future You have to live!"

"Aunt Suxin, I know." The child nodded, took the child from the beautiful woman, gently patted the baby on the back with a slightly clumsy technique, and comforted: "Good brother, Stop crying, brother will take you to buy sweets to eat."

The comfort really worked. The baby in her arms gradually stopped crying, and her immature face reappeared with a relieved smile.

Seeing this scene, the elder was relieved. He looked around and said in a deep voice: "Furukawa!"

"Yes!" In the crowd, a resolute-looking man walked out and gave a fist to the elder.

"Furukawa, your cultivation level is the highest among our group of people, and your work is the most stable. The children are left to you, remember, you must keep them safe anyway!" The elder said solemnly. Tao.

Hearing this, Na Furukawa fell silent for a while, and nodded heavily: "Don't worry, the children live, I live! The children die, I die!"

"Good!"

Listening to this solemn promise, the elder also showed satisfaction in his eyes, and smiled: "There is a secret door behind this ancestral hall that leads to the outside of the Shura clan. You will take the children away. Come on!"

"Yes!" Hearing this, Furukawa hugged his fists. He didn't say much, and directly took A Qiu's little hand beside him, and then turned away with a group of children.

Another bitter cry.

The children and adults hug each other, reluctant to leave.

The sad atmosphere is getting stronger.

"Go! Go!"

"It will be too late if you don't leave!"

The Grand Elder shouted helplessly.

Hearing this, the people are reluctant to part with each other, but they also look back one step at a time. Whether it is an adult or a child, the eyes are full of deep reluctance. In particular, several mothers fainted from crying, and their grief was beyond the reach.

Soon.

All the children, led by Furukawa, passed through the secret door of the ancestral hall and fled to the outside of the Shura clan.

After all the children were transferred out, the elder took a deep breath, took out a sharp axe from the storage bag, and said in a deep voice: "Next, it's time for us to play, kid How far we can run depends on how long we can fight for!"

"Remember, this is about the safety of our descendants, so everyone must do their best! Even if you die, you must delay time!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the other people in the room also nodded, and the sadness on everyone's faces was no longer, and instead, it was an awe-inspiring determination!

For the people!

For honor!

Also for the inheritance of incense!

At this moment, they are all determined to die!

"Elder, you haven't taken out this big axe in these years, right? How about, you are a lot of age, can you still swing an axe?" The second elder suddenly laughed and teased stand up.

"Huh." The elder snorted and said proudly: "Although the old man is old, but the treasure is not old, even if Yang Chen is here, the old man will be able to withstand at least ten seconds!"

"Okay, then I will resist twenty seconds! The two of us, fight for thirty seconds for the children!" As soon as this word came out, the second elder also laughed.

"Then I will fight for fifteen seconds!"

"I will fight for five seconds!"

"I will fight for thirty seconds!"

"Haha, so many people add up to the time, how can I get an hour for the children?"

Everyone suddenly talked and laughed, because of a joke made by the second elder, the originally heavy atmosphere seemed to suddenly become lighter.

"Let's go." The Grand Elder said.

Then lifted his foot and walked outside the door.

He took the lead and walked in the forefront, and everyone followed him.

Everyone holds sharp weapons in their hands, just like righteous men who go to death generously. But in their eyes, there is no sadness, some are just deep anxiety.

What they worry about is not their own life or death, but whether they can buy more time for the children?

However, it is too late to think deeply.

The next moment, I saw a burst of golden glow in the distant sky. Wherever the glow passed, the sky and the earth trembled, and what was wrapped in the glow was a tall and straight figure.

He is like a demon, with endless terror and nightmare, slowly landing in front of everyone.