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Chapter 89: A Hero Without a Tomb

The wave of Warcraft outside Shou'an City has subsided, and all Warcraft has been suppressed. According to statistics, there are countless bells of the first -order Warcraft, thousands of second -order Warcraft, and more than five hundred third -order Warcraft.

But this extremely large World of Warcraft still caused a great blow to the monks in the border army.

Among them, the first -order monk died at least. After the initial response to the freshmen and the Huang battle, it rarely died again, and only died two or three hundred people.

The number of second -order monks has reached more than 500 people.

The strength of the third -order monk is extremely terrible. In this World of Warcraft, it is also a high -end combat power, and hundreds of people are still dead.

Calculate the mentors and freshmen of the first martial arts college who are dead. The low -level Warcraft wave appearing in the city of Shou'an City has led to the death of nearly thousands of people.

If this is the world where Iran lived, the death of thousands of people will definitely shock the entire world.

Many ordinary soldiers outside the city are still cleaning the battlefield. Numerous broken knives and guns are inserted desolately on the ground and poured them in blood pools. Countless bones that do not know who knows their names are waiting for convergence.

What is a natural disaster? This is!

If it wasn't for Yi Ran, Lightning Bear dragged Anyuan Cai Xiong's top combat power for a while, and the monks who died in this disaster would have a lot.

In the case that Anyuan could not cause fatal damage to the lightning bear, this peak confrontation will definitely delay the extremely long time.

It can be said that Yi Ran has saved many people indirectly. Those monks may be grateful, but Yi Ran himself does not care, but he should do what the monk should do.

The war ended, converging the bones of the dead children, and when they returned to the college, they were responsible for the aftermath.

If the child is born, you can still get it. The dead Warcraft can only blame the child's life.

But if the child's parents are just ordinary people, only for a certain way, what kind of tragedy will be. After 14 years of hard breeding, they will ask them to send black -haired people to send black hair. If they are older, they will be a little older,

Can't see the broken son and the grandson.

How many people can be easily trapped in my heart, how many people can be easily trapped? Huang Zhan holds a stack of wine bowls in his left hand, and holds a large jar of wine on his right hand to go to the city's head and look at the Warcraft forest in the distance.

I can never die and sneak, not to mention the group of children with friends behind him.

The monk died when he died. That was for a better way. If you had a chance, of course, he still had to live well. This would hope to see the day when a better world appeared.

Huang Zhan put down the wine altar and put the wine bowl one by one on the wall of the city wall. It happened to be six. After pouring six large bowls, pick up a bowl. Sweeping himself, "Respect you in the spirit of heaven"!

Then kill the whole bowl of spirits and fill it again, and then filled the wine again. The heroic Huang Zhan always looked a little twisted today.

"Meng Guo'an, Zhao He, you, the two of them have never seen Lao Tzu, but today they have explained it here. Although you two like to lean on the old selling and sell the old, you can still take care of Lao Tzu to respect you."

The two were ridiculed Huang Zhan at the beginning, causing the two mentors of Hui Wu at the beginning of the school. No matter what they made, today is a new life and death.

Fragrance fell down the city, and he did the second bowl of the second bowl.

In fact, where did Huang Zhan do not understand why he always couldn't get used to himself, his martial artist with his third -order peak talent was willing to be a tutor of a college instead of defending the border city. He was still young, even if he experienced the frustration prospects

Worrying, the strength of the martial artist has been able to fight for a big leader in Biancheng.

They are just angry with their own disputes, and they are angry with their escape.

"Min Zhan, you are the fart. Last time I supported Mengcheng, I was attacked by the first -order peak Warcraft, and Lao Tzu never looked down on you. But after today, Lao Tzu also remembers you.

Bird under the crotch. "

Huang Zhan fell the third bowl of wine down the city wall, and drank the third bowl herself. The face was fascinated and the tiger's eyes reflected two drops of bean tiger tears. The man had tears and did not bounce lightly.

"Instructor Lu Shi, the two of us are not familiar. There are not so many corrected words to speak. Today, the battle will not be able to collect the corpse here. I can only promise to kill you a few more Warcraft in the future to sacrifice your spirit of heaven. Do it!

"

Silently poured the fourth glass of wine, Huang Zhan's back actually appeared a little bit. The back of the giant seemed to be gradually bent by this damn world.

There are only one bowl of five bowls of wine that are filled. Huang Zhan is a bowl of spiritual wine, and the wine is sorrowful, but it is even more sad.

The rough hand wiped off the tears that did not know when it fell, and stood upright and picked up the fifth bowl of wine.

"Instructor Li Yan, don't say much, respect you! Do this bowl, if there is still the next life, we will fight side by side again."

Li Yan is the existence of the combat power of all the mentors only after the Yellow War. He has worked for decades but is old and strong. When he was forcibly suppressed by Mengcheng, he was forcibly suppressed.

The town has always been a predecessor who dares to fight and dare to die. He is trapped in a talent and cannot enter the martial artist in his life, but leads countless children into the door of practice, and also tells them to understand what monks are.

Pour the fifth bowl of wine down the city's head, Huang Zhan directly picked up the wine altar, and said, "Respect this world, always leave us hope. Respect those colleagues, everyone dares to fight."

Gao Laojian's liquor continued to fall into the mouth, and the wine rushed to sleep. He tried to open his eyes, looked at the plain stained with blood under the head of the city, and overlooking the Warcraft Forest in the distance.

The wine altar was empty, and the drowsy Huang Zhan fell down, and the jar fell to the ground. Some teenagers suddenly appeared.

Who can be a teenager?

Later, Li Yiyi woke up Zhao Tianming, and followed all the teenagers of the 8th Academy to the city head and walked to Yiran.

At the same time, everyone looked at the plain stained by the blood under the city, and the border soldiers who were busy cleaning up the battlefield.

They have no ability to participate in frontal battles. Only after the end can they get out of the city to collect corpses for the same family. The masters of those who are incomparable, some are younger than them, and some are even their younger generations.

Those troops are full of blood, and they can't get the opportunity to go out of the city. Now they are almost dead, and they can only silently walk the work of the battlefield.

But they are not the same. They are young but not frivolous, not afraid of death, and they are afraid that they are not strong enough. As long as they have the opportunity, they will call those Warcraft to become the belly meat and become a stepping stone on their practice.

Wushu dead rivers and lakes, monks are dead, if one day they really die, they only want to die in the deeper of the Warcraft forest.

Although Zhao Tianming had woke up, under that collision, it ruined his possibility of practice. This kind of injury was no longer a pharmaceutical and magic.

Several teenagers are full of indignation, hate their own care.

In the past six years, the mentor who will be cautious to the extreme in the past six years will eventually live all of them, but it is difficult to practice because of such injuries because of their great intentions.

Zhao Tianding, who is willing to die in the border city, see it very open, but just says, "I can't accompany you to experience with you in the future.

Zhao Tianming, who was younger than Huang Zhan, said this after speaking this sentence, the spirit of energy was scattered, and it seemed that it turned old and countless.

Li Yiyi helped Zhao Tianming to go down the city. Ma Mingyao followed Huang Zhan and followed him. Other young girls also left. Only Yiran still stopped at the original place.

The growth of a generation is often accompanied by the old generation of a generation, so the rivers and lakes, and so on.

Yi Ran raised his right hand, and the sword gas rose in the palm of his palm, and a green sword condensed from the real gas exudes the sharpness to the extreme.

With a sword qi with a sword qi in his right hand, the city walls were instantly penetrated into countless small holes with a few inches deeply. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe that this was the damage caused by the sword qi that came by hand.

Yi Ran patted the corner of the clothes and wanted to shoot the dust, so I remembered that I did not sit on the ground to contam on the dust, and then turned to leave.

If one day the sword is rushing to the sky, I should use the sword in my hand, cut this day to change the place, clear the Warcraft, and return to the world.

On the second day, the camp of the first martial arts college was the heating, and several giant carriages of Mohe scales mounted were parked at the door of the camp. Today, they will return to the capital city.

At the end of the year, Huiwu waited for these freshmen, and the teenagers of the No. 8 Academy went to show their style. The strength of the Eighth School of the same level was greatly rising in this battle. It is difficult for other schools to fight with them.

Yi Ran asked Zhang San to follow Huang Zhan first, and then went back.

This is also because Yi Ran needs to participate in the ranking competition, but it is only the first place without pressure. It is meaningless for himself. It is better to let other classmates show more of their heroic posture.

Moreover, the treasures in the state treasury have seen it yourself, and there are nothing to have to be a must -have. It is better to take this opportunity to get a Jedi who does not need to go around too much.

The team slowly drove out of the west gate of Shou'an City, and a sword light shot in the northwest.

Huang Zhan looked at the room, but saw the figure that had turned into a black dot.

Shou'an City's eastward city head, city master Anyuan and former city owner Cai Xiong stood in where Huang Zhan drank yesterday, and it was the place where Yi Ran released the sword gas. An Yuan distributed his mental power and watched it over and over again.

Jian Kong, Cai Xiong squatted down and touched the hole in his right hand.

It was found that each sword mark was also shot from the same depth of the incision.
Chapter completed!
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