Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 228: The determination of Broken Feather
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Looking down from a high altitude, the mountains are densely covered with monsters, and the void also covers the sky and the sun, and monsters pop out!
Wuming Void stepped forward lightly, his complexion became more gloomy, and the situation was worse than imagined. It seems that the monster race has the heart to fight!
"Anonymous senior!"
The figure in white clothes stepped into the void, calmly, and the group of demons dodged a passage one after another.
"Broken Feather?"
Wuming sighed softly, his eyes swept around, and muttered: "Is it really going to be like this?"
Duan Yu sneered: "Senior don't think these words are too ridiculous?"
"Do you believe it was the work of the Wuyuan Academy?" Wuming whispered: "The Wuyuan Academy is acting, you should know it. I want to see your sister!"
Duan Yu said indifferently: "Don't be so troublesome, kill your father's enemies, just use blood to pay it back!"
Anonymous watched Duanyu quietly for a moment, and whispered: "I understand, you should have guessed who is the real murderer, so you waited for me here. But do you find it useful? They can no longer get out alive. Secret realm."
"Senior, since I know what I want to do, then I should know what to do." Duan Yu said coldly: "In three days, after three days, there will be no grass left!"
Anonymous smiled bitterly: "Maybe I will disappoint you, they won't agree, and I won't be able to break with them at this time. But I will try my best!"
A few words determine the lives of millions of people, and also the lives and deaths of thousands of monsters!
They know each other!
Duan Yu guessed that it was the hands of the Xiang family and the four major families, so he wanted to force the Xiang family and the three major families out of the secret realm. He wanted to take revenge himself, and didn't want to fake his hands!
The winners will not believe that they will not release the Xiang family and the three big families and let the tigers return to the mountain. They will not do it.
Besides, there is also a Han family, Duanyu will not let go of the Han family, and the winner will not hand over the Han family.
In this way, Duan Yu had no other choice. He had no choice but to go to war and drive the human race to a desperate situation. Then the Xiang family and the three three families would rush out of the secret realm, and the two would join forces to completely destroy the Han family.
As for the Xiang family and the three major families, their ending is doomed. The Human Race will not tolerate them, and the Demon Race will not let them go. Whether it is life or death depends on their good fortune!
Anonymous he understands, but there is no way!
Duanyu understands better, so he wants revenge!
Not long after the nameless left, the purple-clothed woman floated up and came to Duan Yu's side and whispered: "Brother Yu, you really have grown up! But, have you thought about the consequences?"
"Sister, do you care about the consequences?" Duan Yu whispered.
The purple-clothed woman's complexion was stunned, her eyes flashed tenderly, and she murmured: "My sister doesn't care, my sister cares only about you now. Listen to my sister and leave, you are our last hope!"
"No!" Duan Yu said very firmly: "As my sister said, I have grown up, and I will bear the consequences. Human beings are too cunning, I don't worry about you!"
The purple-clothed woman was taken aback again. She was the demon king feared by all demons, the virtual demon feared by the human race, but in front of this younger brother, who was much weaker than him, she actually felt protected.
"You really grew up!"
The purple-clothed woman sighed slightly, and suddenly felt a little lost. The child who has always needed her protection has grown up, and will leave her embrace and fly high!
She should have been happy, but she couldn't hide the loss in her heart!
"Three days later, if you take command, I will arrange someone to protect you!" The purple-clothed woman's voice fell and she left.
Duan Yu looked at the south, where he lived for a few years, with hatred and nostalgia in his heart, but he didn't expect to destroy it with his own hands now, his body flickered, and he stopped on a lonely mountain.
A hut, guarded by a figure, nodded when he saw Duanyu, his eyes full of awe.
Entering the hut, a haggard-looking woman walked over, "Master Yu, when can I see my son?"
"Don't worry, you will see." Duan Yu said lightly: "Tell me, what kind of person is your son?"
The woman's expression was immediately full of vigilance, and she shook her head and said: "I don't know, I'm just a lady's girl, how can I know about the son?"
"Really?"
Duan Yu smiled and looked at the woman in front of him, and said lightly: "A girl can practice such a high-level exercise? At least it is also a high-ranking? It seems that your son is very good to you, don't you want to go back? "
"Of course!" The woman turned her gaze and said firmly: "But I won't tell you anything, the big deal is that you killed me!"
"Oh?"
Duan Yu smiled lightly: "Is this human loyalty or emotion?"
"Of course it is emotion, how can you demons understand!"
When the voice fell, the woman realized the failure, looked at Broken Yu tremblingly, and found that he was not angry, secretly relieved.
"Yes! In the eyes of you humans, our monster races don’t have emotions. They eat each other, and the strong kill the weak!" Duan Yu sneered, “But don’t forget, our monsters eat each other just to survive. And what about you humans? In order to achieve the goal, you can do whatever you want, and don't care about anything. Look at a farce of the Xiang family, the Han family's treachery, isn't it all for a profit?"
"Miss Xiaoyue, the reason you can live until now is because I want to know what kind of person Fang Bai is. Don't let yourself lose the last trace of value, that is your qualification to live!"
Xiaoyue’s beautiful body trembled lightly and murmured: "Madam treats me like her own daughter. Although the son doesn’t say much, Xiaoyue can feel that the son doesn’t despise Xiaoyue, he is sincere as a younger sister. Come and treat it. Now the whereabouts of the lady is unknown, Xiaoyue deserves a million deaths, please take care of it!"
The voice fell, and Xiaoyue's money bowed down, "I only ask Mr. Yu for one thing, and tell him that Xiaoyue will still be a lady's girl in the next life."
Broken Feather's finger moved lightly, hesitated for a while or closed it back, sighed and murmured: "No matter, your son and I are enemies, but not private enmity. If possible, I really want to fight him. Become a friend and give you to him, it is my heart for him!"
North Campus!
Wuming quietly watched Yingji and Yu Yuanxiu, and his heart gradually sank. He expected it well, and they would not agree!
"This is the trick of the monster race, we can't be fooled!" Yingji's voice fell, confirming Wuming's guess.
Yu Yuanxiu echoed: "Yes, if you let them out and unite with the monster clan, how should we resist?"
Wuming sighed slightly, and wanted to make the final fight, "The two may not have a deep understanding of the Yaozu, they are very concerned about the faith!"
"Xinyi?"
Yu Yuanxiu smiled disdainfully. The least valuable thing in the world is faith, and the most ridiculous thing is faith. In the face of interests, there is no faith!
Ying Ji looked stiff and murmured: "President, we can't take this risk. Xiang family seems to have suffered a heavy loss, but the real masters are still there, and there are endless troubles after letting them out. Moreover, the monster clan has a lot of plots. , The broken feather you mentioned is not simple, we have to treat it with caution!"
Anonymous sighed softly: "The two of you, let's prepare for battle!"
"Good!"
Ying Ji and Yu Yuanxiu got up and left. They didn't want to go to war, but they didn't care about going to war. Destroying the Yaozu and Xiang family would make their prestige soar and quickly climb to the top. Moreover, at this moment, being able to use the high-end combat power of the Martial Arts Academy to lose some low-end combat power is just a number for them, not worth mentioning!
Climb high and shout, more troops will gather in the future!
At this time, the atmosphere of Xiang's secret realm is extremely solemn!
Xiang Lie looked at the 800 disciples in front of him. These are their hopes for the future!
‘C update h...Y4 will be up soon!"
Xiang Ba, Xiang Ao, Duan Sheng, Wei Dao, Sikong Yuxiu, these people are the hope of future revival!
The Xiang family and the three big families were defeated miserably in the battle of the imperial city, but they still have a chance to stand up, that is, the monster clan!
And many people have to die for hope, and die generously for hope!
"Everyone!" Xiang Lie said solemnly: "You don't need to talk about the situation before you. You are our hope, so no matter what happens, you have only one task! That is, live!
Live at all costs, live desperately, if necessary, the old man allows you to betray, as long as you can live! "
Speaking of this, Xiang Lie glanced over everyone one by one and shouted: "Can you do it?"
"Yes!"
The voices are sparse, they are all generations of arrogances, they would rather die than live on!
"Shut up!"
Xiang Lie shouted angrily: "Think about the people who died in the first battle in the imperial city, and think about the people who are about to die. What are they for? They are to keep you alive and avenge them in the future! Everyone can die. , You can’t! Everyone can escape, you can’t! You are our hope, not cowards! Tell me now, can you do it?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Xiang Ba, Xiang Ao, Duan Sheng... everyone's face is full of sorrow. Death may be easy, but it will be difficult to live, but they must live, live humiliatingly!
"Good!"
Xiang Lie said loudly: "You are ready at any time. After you leave the secret realm, you will have nothing to do with the Xiang family, the Wei family, the Duan family, and the Sikong family. You can kill people when necessary. Show your determination!"
"Yes!"
The sound is loud, the tears are rolling, and the sacrifices of tens of thousands of people are just for their 800 people to survive. How magnificent!
How heavy is this responsibility!
If they can choose, they would rather be the one among the sacrifices, and perhaps die a lot easier!