Chapter 1106: The idle flowers are silent, the spring rain is silent
Chapter 1,106 The idle flowers are silent and the spring rain is shadowless (Third update)
The spring rain touches my clothes silently, and the dead ivy blooms with life again.
Ivy spreads out, and everything shows surging vitality.
The old man stood in the spring rain. The falling spring rain wiped away the dust on his face, but it could not erase the traces of time.
The traces of vitality floating in the heaven and earth seemed to be involved, and turned into droplets of drizzle, falling into the old man's body.
This scene lasted for a long time, and the rain stopped only when the gate of Huacheng opened.
Stepping out of the air, figures shot out in the flower city.
Wisps of sharp sword energy chopped into pieces the ivy, and the warriors stepped out of the air and stood on the majestic city wall, their expressions extremely solemn.
The chilling feeling blends into the spring breeze, which blows across the earth and makes the green buds lower their heads.
An atmosphere of impending storm spreads in the Flower City, and even the warriors who used to go out of the city to hunt monsters strangely stayed in the city today.
There was deathly silence in the Flower City, and the laughter of the past had also dissipated.
The various warriors shuttled through the Flower City and walked towards the outside of the Flower City in neat steps.
The tall city gate opened with a bang, and sword lights flashed out. Thousands of warriors in black armor stood motionless outside the city like standing stone monuments.
The chilling air permeated these warriors. They were a team crawling out from the pile of death.
A middle-aged man wearing blood-colored armor stood at the head, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and the pressure he inadvertently revealed made people feel heart-stopping.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man noticed the old man beside the stone path, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Who is this person?"
"Why don't you go to the city?" The middle-aged man asked two questions in succession, his eyes showing the intention of asking.
Before the words were spoken, a young warrior came out with a sword, made a sword salute, and whispered: "Sir, this person is the lunatic rumored in the Flower City!"
"Seven months ago, he came here and never left!" After saying this, the young warrior's mouth showed a bitter smile: "Previously, we also persuaded this man to enter the city. Who knew that this man was simply a lunatic!
"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's frown deepened, "There will be a wave of beasts soon. If this person stays outside the city, he will definitely be bitten by the beasts!"
After saying this, the middle-aged man pointed at the two warriors and said: "You two will send that madman into the city!"
"This person is within the scope of my flower city, so I will keep him safe!" The middle-aged man said lightly, raising his head. His eyes fell far away at the end of the horizon, with a trace of worry in his eyes: "This year's beast tide is coming too much.
It’s so sudden that people can’t react in time!”
Giant crossbows were placed on the city wall, with cold arrows pointing towards the sky.
In hell, the fighting between humans and Warcraft has never stopped. It is also very common for many tribes to be bloodbathed by Warcraft, which is why many tribes gather together.
The terrain around Huacheng is extremely flat, and it suffers from animal tides several times every year.
Looking blankly at the sky, the old man's expression was always so dull, and the pervasive sense of solemnity could not affect him.
Snow-like silver threads cling tightly to the old man's back. The white clothes on his body have turned white and are extremely broken, as if there are strips of cloth hanging on his body.
The two warriors frowned slightly. Before they even got close, a pungent odor hit their faces.
One of the warriors said slightly unfazed: "Crazy old man, don't stand here stupidly, go to the city quickly!"
The old man ignored the warrior's words and his eyes remained blank.
Another warrior frowned slightly, "There will be a tide of beasts soon, and you will die if you stay here."
The wind picked up the moist breath. It also picked up the old man's hanging silver threads. As the silver threads danced, a strange mark loomed between the old man's eyebrows.
"Who am I?" the old man murmured to himself. He was completely immersed in his own world and forgot about the whole world.
Seeing this, the two warriors sighed helplessly. They realized that they seemed to have done something wrong. Madmen can never understand human words. They had tried to persuade this crazy old man before.
"What should I do?" A younger warrior shrugged helplessly and looked at the other warrior.
"What else can we do? We can only force this guy into the city!" The older warrior looked helpless as he endured the stench coming from the old man's body.
Just when the two warriors were about to take action, a deep voice sounded from behind them: "Leave him to me!"
Hearing this, the two of them stopped, turned around, and when they saw the person coming, a smile appeared on their lips: "Wang You, I heard that you know this crazy old man, and you are here just in time. Please persuade this crazy old man to go to the city quickly, so as not to become a
Food in the monster’s mouth!”
Wang You smiled and nodded, noticing the impatience in their eyes, he chuckled: "Yeah!"
Seeing Wang You's intervention in this matter, both of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no longer staying here, and strode towards the main road.
A pungent stench filled the air. Wang You had long been accustomed to this smell. He walked towards the old man and handed the wine in his hand to the old man.
The aroma of wine filled the air, and the old man grabbed the wine bottle and drank it while looking up to the sky. At this moment, the dullness on the old man's face was somewhat relieved.
"Madman, there will be a tide of beasts soon. It's not safe here. Come into the city!" Seeing that the old man was acting like a drunkard, Wang You grinned: "Come into the city and I'll treat you to a nice meal."
A madman is always immersed in his own world. He never understands what others say. Wang You smiled bitterly. It has been several months, but this guy has not changed at all.
"Madman, you will die if you stay here!" Wang You said solemnly, but the old man still ignored him, threw the wine bottle in his hand on the ground, and danced the sword in his hand again.
Seeing this, Wang You shook his head, raised the wine bottle in his hand, took a sip, and said helplessly: "Then I have to stay with you, this lunatic!"
Wang You found a seat at random and sat down, his eyes following the old man's sword.
In the distance, the middle-aged man saw this scene and sighed helplessly. He was an old madman, but now a young madman was added to the mix.
Bang bang! The ground began to tremble, and thunderous sounds resounded to the end of the horizon.
The expressions of the middle-aged man and others suddenly changed. The middle-aged man drew out the giant sword from his waist and shouted coldly: "Everyone, the moment has come that is related to the life and death of Huacheng. Draw your swords. Let your swords defend your homeland!"
The middle-aged man's voice was equally loud, and thousands of warriors roared: "Kill!"
Thousands of killing intent gathered together to form a monstrous killing intent. The killing intent surged out like a tide, causing ripples in the space.
Wang stood up on his right side, looked into the distance with a solemn expression, and whispered: "What a terrifying oppression. What kind of beasts are there in this beast tide?"
Bang bang! The clouds in the sky shattered. Huge shadows emerged in the sky.
"Thunder Eagle!" Wang You shouted out, the corner of his mouth twitching: "These beasts are also here to join in the fun!"
The Thunder Eagle is covered with blood-colored feathers and is several feet long. Its claws and sharp beak can be compared to a soul sword.
Thickly packed thunder eagles spread their wings, hundreds of them. Under them, wild wolves covered in blood emerged one after another, with majestic blood-colored hair floating in the wind. There were half as many fangs oozing with cold light.
The length of meters.
"Thunder Eagle, bloody wolf!" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed fear.
The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose, and the pungent smell of blood hit his face. The middle-aged man waved his giant sword, and thousands of sword lights swept out from behind him, rushing towards the end of the horizon with absolute momentum.
A pack of bloody wild wolves.
"Crossbow, the crossbow is responsible for the thunder eagles in the sky!" the middle-aged man shouted coldly, and as soon as the words came out, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the huge arrows and crossbows were pulled at the same time, whoosh!
Arrows rained across the sky, and arrows several feet wide pierced the void and shot straight at the thunder eagle.
"Kill!" The sound of killing rose into the sky, and the fierce sword energy brought up afterimages. The momentum of thousands of warriors gathered together, forming a terrifying pressure.
A 10% defensive line was built with a human wall to block the bloody wild wolves from 500 meters away.
Flesh and blood were flying, and the fangs of the bloody wolf were waving in the crowd, and from time to time it brought up human livers. It was bloody.
In the void, the thunder eagle spreads its wings and flies high, followed by streaks of thunder, destroying the incoming arrows.
Although the arrow rain did not severely damage the Thunder Eagle, it still blocked the Thunder Eagle's attack. This was a fight for survival. It was an extremely brutal killing.
Wang Youjian's frown deepened, and he clenched the sword in his hand. The beast tide this time was more violent than usual. There were tens of thousands of bloody wolves alone, plus the thunder eagles hovering in the void, "Damn,
How could the Thunder Eagle and the Bloody Wild Wolf attack Huacheng at the same time!"
The tragic sound of killing soared into the sky, and the rising sun in the early morning couldn't bear to see this tragic scene and hid in the clouds.
The low-level warriors in Huacheng all looked solemn, especially the women and children, who looked extremely worried.
Regardless of the roar of the bloody wolf or the cold shouts of the warriors, none of this had anything to do with the old man. He was still dancing in a messy sword style, with his eyes sometimes blank and sometimes dull.
The spring rain moistens everything silently, and a drizzle falls to the end of the sky.
The spring breeze blew in the face, bringing with it the cold rain, and fell on the old man's face. The old man trembled slightly, stopped, and looked at the battlefield in the distance suddenly, and the right hand holding the sword kept shaking.
"Crazy?" Wang You noticed the changes in the old man, and his frown finally relaxed: "You are finally scared. It's not too late to enter the city now, let's go!"
After saying that, Wang You reached forward with his right and left hand, and was just about to take the old man's hand, but an inexplicable murderous intention appeared in the void, and Wang You couldn't help but shudder.
At the same time, the old man's sword that had stopped in mid-air swung again, and a series of shrill sword chants resounded, and a chilling feeling filled the rusty sword.
"Killing intent!" Wang You whispered, looking at the old man in astonishment. In the weak sword movements, he felt a shocking killing intent. This killing intent made him feel like he was in an ice cellar.
feeling.
However, this killing intention appeared and disappeared suddenly. The old man's right hand was still shaking, as if he couldn't even hold the sword. A looming death aura emerged in his palm. This was not fear, but the instinct of the body.
The instinct to kill.
"Madman, who are you?" Wang You muttered, with a hint of complexity in his eyes: "Why are you like this again?"
The rain washed away the blood in the sky, but Wang You did not notice that on the battlefield in the distance, after the warriors and magical beasts fell, a trace of vitality dissipated. These vitalities merged into the spring rain. The spring rain fell on the old man, and the vitality disappeared.
Then it entered the old man's body.
Roar! A roar interrupted Wang You's contemplation, and the sharp sound of breaking wind rang in his ears. The sword rainbow on Wang You's waist suddenly appeared, turning into a stream of light and shooting out.
Puff! The sword rainbow brought up a pillar of blood, and a huge figure suddenly collapsed, revealing the corpse of a bloody wolf.
The vitality dissipated in the bloody wolf's body, merged into the rain, and fell on the old man again.
Wang You looked at the corpse in front of him solemnly. At this moment, he discovered that the defense line in the distance had been breached. A pack of bloody wolves rushed in crazily, and the body of a famous warrior was directly torn into pieces.
Thunderbolts tens of feet thick fell from the sky and landed on the city wall, causing the entire Flower City to shake.
Crack! A thunderbolt about ten feet thick came and split a big tree next to the old man in half, causing sawdust to fly.
"Damn it, the crossbows can no longer stop the Thunder Eagle's offensive!" Wang You took a few steps forward, guarding the old man behind him. The sword in his hand brought up afterimages, blocking the offensive of several bloody wolves.
"Both the defenses in the sky and on the ground have been breached. If this continues, the city will be destroyed!" Wang You's strength is not at the Soul Martial Realm, and he is still a bit reluctant to face the siege of several bloody wild wolves.
Crack! A bright thunder roared out again, hitting Wang You directly.
The sword intent condensed the shadow of the sword intent, and Wang You tore apart the thunder with a sword. For a moment, the bloody wolf also took the opportunity to launch a fierce offensive, waving its minions, and a wild wolf with a single horn on its head turned into a stream of light, fierce
The claws scratched the king's right arm.
Hiss! Wang You took a breath, and a bloody scratch immediately appeared on his left arm. The flesh and blood were blurred, and the hand bones were clearly visible.
The pungent smell of blood further stimulated the bloody wolf's madness, and Wang You immediately fell into a fierce battle.
The thunder snake swam across the sky, flashing bright lightning.
The sword dropped, and the old man stopped, staring blankly at the thunder snake swimming in the sky, muttering to himself: "Thunder!"
Kacha! As the old man said a word, the thunder swimming between the sky and the earth immediately became extremely violent, raging crazily in all directions, even beyond the control of the Thunder Eagle.
The cry of the eagle was a little panicked. Controlling thunder is the innate instinct of thunder eagles, but at this moment, these thunders are not under their control.
The eagle's eyes gradually turned blood red, and several thunder eagles gave up on the warriors on the wall and suddenly rushed towards the old man below. The swimming thunder entangled around them, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Wang You's expression suddenly changed, he raised his head, looked at the thunder eagle rushing down in horror, and exclaimed: "Madman, get out of the way!"
The old man's expression was dull and he ignored Wang You's exclamation. He still stared blankly at the raging thunder in the sky.
Being surrounded by several bloody wolves, Wang You suffered more and more injuries. He was unable to escape from the siege of the bloody wolves. The only hope was for the madman to escape by himself.
But the scene in front of him made Wang You despair. Because of despair, Wang You became even more crazy. His sword became extremely fierce and he kept moving forward, using his life to kill a bloody path.
Others laugh at him as crazy and laugh at him as stupid, but so what? He is my friend Wang You, the only one who can listen to my words, madman!
"Madman!" Wang You roared, and an ancient aura spread out of Wang You's body. At this moment, he had a trance-like feeling that he was a dragon soaring above the nine heavens.
Kacha! The raging thunder was so powerful that it was hundreds of feet wide. When Wang You fought his way out, the roaring thunder also drowned the old man's figure.
Wordless sighs sounded at the city gate, and many warriors shook their heads. The crazy old man was finished. How could he withstand the impact of thunder at this old age?
"Madman!" Wang You's eyes gradually turned blood red, and he struck without hesitation amid the thunder.
Plop! Wang You had just stepped half a meter away when a thunderbolt several feet long came crashing down, and his body was thrown out with terrifying force.
Blood surged wildly, and a look of despair flooded Wang You's eyes, "The madman is dead?"
"Thunder, it can't hurt him!" A clear and melodious voice echoed in vain in the world. As this voice sounded, the sound of fighting between heaven and earth also stopped...