【v121: Waiting for death】(1/2)
【ps: First update! Please give me a mooncake!】
The fierce battle for an entire hour, the roar and roar slowly subsided.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The water of the dark river changed from the original dimness to a slightly dark red color. The entire shallow was filled with dense monster corpses.
The surviving mercenary of the Death God, Mike and Meng Liang had to take Fu Lingyun and climb up the monster-filled corpse exhausted. At this moment, there should be a rock wall above everyone, which was within reach.
Then, then
"ah…!!"
A mercenary with a mercenary in the Death God's arm was crushed and fixed with a monster's bone. The bone-breathing pain made him scream a sad voice.
"Teacher, how are you doing? Are you okay?" The man with broken fingers was covered in blood on the corner of his mouth, and sat weakly beside Meng Liang, looking at Meng Liang, who was already wrinkled on his face in worry.
"I, I'm fine, I can't die!"
Meng Liang's voice became even more vicissitudes and hoarse. His condition is not good now. The strength he can exert is probably less than half of what he used to be. I don't know how long it will take to recover this time.
"How is the casualties?" Meng Liang asked with his head raised.
The man with broken fingers was unbearable in his eyes and said, "My junior brothers sixth and junior brothers nineth... are dead, and everyone else can hold on, but he will definitely not be able to hold on to the next wave of monsters."
"Old Six...Old Nine..."
Meng Liang raised his head and looked into the distance, with tears flashing slightly in his eyes.
He stayed in the dark river for eighteen years. During these eighteen years, he also cultivated a group of his own disciples. These disciples were like his own children, who spent time with him day and night.
"Have you found their bodies?" Meng Liang asked lightly.
"Teacher...We have looked for it, but we can't find it. Their bodies were torn to pieces..." The man with his broken finger buried his head, his words trembled a little, not knowing his current expression.
Meng Liang took a deep breath and looked at Fu Lingyun, who was still unconscious not far away. He understood that he had really failed this time.
The original plan also collapsed.
"Roar!Roar!"
A faint roar came from the downstream of the underground river again, because of the large number, even if we gathered for dozens of miles, we could feel the ground trembling slightly.
"Did you hear it?"
"What's wrong?"
The mercenaries who were still lying or sitting around, held their breath and tilted their ears to their ears.
After a while, the roar and the trembling of the ground became more and more intense.
Everyone gradually confirmed that this was another wave of monsters with even larger numbers, rapidly approaching from the downstream.
"teacher!"
The man with broken fingers suddenly raised his head, with a confused look in his eyes.
Meng Liang slowly stood up, looked up at the distance, stunned, speechless for a moment.
Another wave of monsters is coming, their numbers are even larger and more brutal!
The mercenary of the Death God and Mike both seemed to hear the steps of death and were gradually approaching.
But now no one stood up and called on everyone to prepare for defense and fight!
Because in the face of this wave of more powerful monsters and the heavy casualties of the Death God Mercenary, all preparations were futile. Who could stop the pace of these monsters?
Silence, this space, the silence of death.
There was still a pungent smell of blood in the air, and none of the survivors sitting on the monster's corpse made a sound.
When death is bound to be unchanging, more people are willing to enjoy the last short peaceful time.
Mike leaned against a giant monster's corpse and carefully wiped off the blood on the sword. This sword has been with him for more than ten years and is his best companion.
This sword has been broken in the past few days of battle, and Mike still wiped it carefully like a baby.
"Watt, Jesse... I'm sorry, I can't fulfill your last wish. I'll come with you later..."
Around Mike, the surviving mercenary abilities of the Death God of Death were silent. Most of them were orphans since childhood. If they had not been adopted, they might have died in a cold winter.
"Teacher, can you tell me what I'm doing?" The man with a broken finger stood beside Meng Liang, asking as if he was chatting. He had never asked this question before, but now, he chose to speak.
Meng Liang raised his head and looked up and down at the man with broken fingers. He was in his twenties, but he looked tough.
Then, Meng Liang's eyes remained on the other party's broken fingers, and a stinging pain came from his heart.
"Your mother's surname is Yu, her name is Yu Qianqian. She was once a beautiful daughter in Kyoto. Unfortunately, your mother married a bastard."
"Your father's surname is Meng..."
"He is the most incompetent father in this world..."
Meng Liang's voice was very light and light, as if he was telling a fairy tale.
The man with broken fingers listened and slowly knelt down on his knees. Everything was really like that. Since he had memories, he had been suspicious, doubting Meng Liang, and his teacher for so many years...
"I didn't expect everything to be true..."
The man with broken fingers bit his lower lip tightly, almost squeezed out a sentence, and asked, "What's my name?"
"Roar!"
"roar!"
The monster roars from the downstream were getting louder and louder, and the ground was trembling stronger and stronger.
Meng Liang stared at the broken finger man kneeling in front of him, and finally said, "Your name is Meng Yun."
The two men, one old and one young, were silently staring at each other, but after a long time, they showed a knowing smile at the same time.
"Teacher, I will be your disciple in the next life!" Meng Yun said lightly.
Meng Liang took a deep breath and sighed with an emotion that could not control himself: "In the next life, I will make you the best psychic!"
"Boom boom!!"
At this moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded!
Everyone was stunned, and many people felt a little sad. It seemed that the monster was really coming soon.
"wrong!"
Suddenly, a mercenary mercenary of the Death God stood up, looked excitedly at the direction upstream, and shouted: "No! This sound was not coming from the downstream!"
"Upstream?" Meng Yun immediately raised his head, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three more deafening roars came from the upstream and echoed in the dark river.
"It's really upstream!!" another mercenary of the Death mercenary shouted.
"What the hell is going on?"
"What is this sound?"
Many people questioned.
Meng Liang supported the rock wall with one hand and looked upwards.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!…
An even more amazing roar continued to emanate from the upstream direction, and then a terrifying power began to attack.
Bow!
The sound of flowing water sounded loudly!
"It's water!"
"Look, there are so many ice cubes floating on the dark river!"
Meng Liang and Meng Yun turned their heads to look at the river in the distance, and saw a large amount of ice cubes appearing on the river, rushing down from the upstream densely along the flowing water.
"Is it because the giant ice melted?" Meng Liang couldn't help but tremble.
"It must be the giant ice melted! It must be!" Meng Yun's face was filled with surprise and his eyes widened, as if the dying man had grabbed the last straw of life.
It was also at this time that the monster's roar came from the sky in the direction downstream. The ground began to tremble wildly. It seemed that there were at least thousands of monsters in this wave!
"what to do?"
"Damn, these monsters are coming soon!"
The mercenary abilities of the Death God's mercenary suddenly changed their expressions. When there was no hope before, even if they heard the gradually sound of monsters, they could remain indifferent and quietly wait for the arrival of death.
But now, everything has changed. If the giant ice really melts, then they still have a glimmer of hope!
Humanity's desire for life is enough to make people do anything.
"Hurry up! Come here! Pile all the corpses of these monsters outward!"
"Quick! The huge ice melts, and it won't take long to see the huge amount of river water accumulated upstream will hit you down. At that time, it will be our chance to survive!"
After almost half a second of hesitation, everyone reacted. Even if they had broken bones, broken hands and feet, they seemed to have taken stimulants at this moment, and they didn't care about their injuries and started moving quickly.
To be continued...