The two boys died just like that.
The death is very tragic, the death is miserable, the death is silent and vigorous.
Killing two ants did not make Yue Jingyu have any extra feelings. His goal was still the great defense formation of Chang'an City.
The boy's body was lying in the snow, and was soon covered by the snow.
Zhou Fei spoke: "I want to go there."
This scene surprised Song Fei.
She thought that Zhou Fei was going to die soon, but she didn't expect that the death of the two teenagers would actually stimulate Zhou Fei's will to survive.
"Okay." Song Fei nodded, stood up slowly, and walked forward holding Zhou Fei.
But Zhou Fei was too heavy, and Song Fei didn't have much strength anymore, and fell into the snow after walking for two steps.
Zhou Fei rolled out and plowed a ravine on the ground.
The snow covered him, making him look like a snow doll.
Zhou Fei, whose Qi Hai was destroyed, could no longer absorb the aura of heaven and earth. He is now an ordinary person, and his combat power may be inferior to the dead two teenagers.
But the behavior of the two teenagers activated the arrogance that was hidden in Zhou Fei's heart. The arrogance was transformed into physical energy, allowing him to temporarily get rid of the painful entanglement and stand up from the ground.
Yue Jingyu glanced at Zhou Fei and didn't react to the incident of him standing up again.
Yue Jingyu didn't have any interest in a person whose qi sea was destroyed.
The destruction of the Great Array has reached a critical moment, and he can't be distracted now.
There was a very powerful seal in the area where the big array eyes were. Even Yue Jingyu could not unlock this seal for a while.
Because the pattern of the seal was the Tai Chi picture he had never seen before.
Compared with the Tai Chi diagram shrouded in the upper part of Chang'an City, the Tai Chi diagram at the front of the eye is more powerful and trickier.
Zhou Fei staggered forward. After moving a distance of about two or three meters, the center of gravity was unstable and he would jump forward. Song Fei appeared next to him at a critical moment and supported him.
Zhou Fei nodded in thanks. Most of his energy was used in actions, and he didn't have much energy to speak.
In order to get to the two teenagers smoothly, Zhou Fei had to use a bit of physical strength for walking instead of talking.
Finally, the two supported each other and walked to the dead Su Mo.
Zhou Fei took a deep breath and bends over to pick him up.
Song Fei hurriedly said: "Let me come."
Zhou Fei shook his head, "No."
Song Fei looked distressed, Zhou Fei was still at the end of the crossbow, she was unsteady, but still stubbornly wanted to hold the boy's body.
Song Fei can probably guess some of Zhou Fei's thoughts, but after all, she is not a Tang dynasty, and she cannot truly empathize.
But Song Fei couldn't guess the real core.
The death of these two teenagers made Zhou Fei give up the past in a true sense.
When he was holding Su Mo's body, Zhou Fei had nothing to do with the past.
He is a Chinese.
A complete Chinese!
Zhou Fei had just picked up Su Mo's corpse, and before he went forward, he knelt on the ground with a plop.
But even if he fell, Zhou Fei held Su Mo's body tightly in his arms.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhou Fei kept repeating these words, tears rolling in his eyes.
When Song Fei saw this scene, she cried directly.
"Mr. Six, let me come."
A voice suddenly appeared.
Zhou Fei raised his head and saw Hong Xia, the leader of Qingyao Society.
Behind him, there are many gangs of Qingyao Society.
Zhou Fei nodded.
Hong Xia picked up Su Mo's body, and the other gang also brought Xu Ran's body over.
"Let’s put it aside first, don’t let the snow cover them." After Zhou Fei finished speaking, he slumped on the ground just as soon as
The exercise that took him for a short while has once again exhausted the physical strength that he had accumulated with great difficulty.
After handling the corpse, Hong Xia led his gang to Yue Jingyu.
Song Fei couldn't bear to watch.
Although these gangs can also be regarded as practitioners, everyone's cultivation base is very low. Hong Xia is regarded as the strongest among them, and only the strength of the gods.
Wu Jie Jing couldn't withstand a single blow in front of Yue Jingyu. Under Wu Jie Jing, no matter what level he was, he could only be an ant.
"By the way, Mr. Six." Hong Xia took a step and turned back: "Your Majesty refuses to leave."
Zhou Fei raised his head: "Oh?"
"He said he wants to coexist and die with Chang'an City, because he is the emperor of Datang." Hong Xia said.
Zhou Fei sighed: "Although he is young, he still has a responsibility, what about the others?"
"Your Majesty will not leave, and other people will naturally not leave. They are all in the palace now." Hong Xia said.
Zhou Fei said: "Then let us be with this city together."
Hong Xia smiled, turned around again, and led a group of brothers to challenge Yue Jingyu.
This scene fell in Zhou Fei's eyes, and suddenly there was someone who had just left the Novice Village to challenge the final BOSS.
The result is self-evident.
"Are you afraid?" Hong Xia asked the brothers around him.
These hooligans, who were usually disliked by the people of Chang'an City, are now like fearless warriors. They have no fear on their faces. After hearing Hong Xia’s questions, they laughed directly: "Fear of a ball, people will die. Birds go up to the sky, immortal for thousands of years."
"Good point." Hong Xia put her hand to her waist and drew out her weapon.
A section of silver whip.
Men rarely use soft whips as weapons, and Hong Xia is an outlier.
Other gangs also took out their weapons.
But their weapons are varied.
Daggers and machetes are quite normal.
Bricks and sticks are the mainstream weapons.
As they got closer to Yue Jingyu, the speed of Hong Xia's group became slower and slower.
It's not that they don't want to be fast, but Yue Jingyu's "domain" blocked them from moving forward.
Hong Xia, as the highest realm among them, was almost unable to withstand this pressure, and the other gangs with very low cultivation levels were already in pain.
But even so, they did not stop.
Some gangs even lay on the ground and moved forward a little bit with a creeping posture.
"Smash!"
Following Hong Xia's order, the helpers threw out their weapons one after another.
It was a pity that these things couldn't get close to Yue Jingyu's body at all, and they collapsed directly at a place more than one meter away from Yue Jingyu.
Yue Jingyu put down his hands and turned his head slowly.
Where he glanced over, someone died.
Watching the brothers fall one by one, Hong Xia's face was red and muscles rose, and his eyes were cracked.
"I'm fighting with you." Hong Xia let out an angry roar, and she flew up like a night owl, and flew from Yue to startled the fish.
After a few breaths, Hong Xia fell to the ground.
His hands and feet were twitching, and blood came out continuously from the corners of his mouth.
"Helper!"
The gangs of Qingyao Club hissed and sprinted forward with all their strength.
Then fell one by one.
From beginning to end, Yue Jingyu didn't do anything, he just looked at these ants with plain eyes.
The people of Qingyao Society are all dead.
From their appearance to death, even the time for a stick of incense has not passed.
The air was filled with a bloody breath that was too thick to dissolve.
Pools of blood pits appeared on the ground.
Maybe they are not seen by others on weekdays, but at the moment they are all fighters.
Knowing that it was lost, we still moved forward bravely.
The emergence of Qingyao Society is a clarion call for charge.
The suppressed anger of the people of Chang'an City was also lifted away.
One
One after another came out of the house.
Holding various farm tools and kitchen knives in their hands, they stared at Yue Jingyu in the middle of the street with the most angry eyes.
Yue Jingyu smiled indifferently, and walked forward.
Su Mo and Xu Ran's parents rushed out first.
"Repay my son's life!"
Then they died.
After that, a steady stream of people rushed towards Yue Jingyu.
And a steady stream of deaths.
The streets are full of corpses of Chinese people.
They were dead, their eyes widened, and their anger was not diminished.
Zhou Fei wanted them to stop.
The anger that can be ignited can no longer be wiped out in a sentence or two.
Zhou Fei could only watch them go to death.
Yue Jingyu was a little annoyed.
It wasn't that there were too many killings, but that these ants kept coming out, which delayed him from destroying the big formation.
There are too many ants, and it will distract him.
So Yue Jingyu wanted to leave.
However, there were more and more Tang people, so many that they directly blocked Yue Jingyu's path.
The streets that were empty before, are now full of people.
The city is alive.
The people in this city woke up.
The collapse of the academy and the weakness of the great formation made the people of Chang'an City feel great fear.
Because this is not a war they can participate in.
Even the army has not come up. As ordinary people, hiding in the home is the best choice.
However, the two teenagers used their own lives to give the people of Chang'an City a big deal.
A war is a war, and there is no saying that you can participate in it.
Chang'an City is their hometown, and the enemy is coming. Everyone in the hometown should contribute their own strength.
Defending the hometown and expelling invaders is what every Chang'an citizen should do.
If the army is defeated, it's nothing. If the Academy is defeated, it's nothing, because there are still them in Chang'an City.
Chang'an City was formed by ordinary people one after another.
Chang'an City can have no academy, but it can't be without people.
This truth was realized by the people of Chang'an through the deaths of Xu Ran and Su Mo.
So they stepped forward.
They will fight for their hometown!
Even if you die, you must die with this city.
…
"The people are all out?"
Li Xuan, who was sitting in a daze on the dragon chair, immediately jumped up and ran out barefoot after hearing the news.
The close-fitting eunuch held the shoes in one hand and the cloak in the other, and shouted from behind, "Your Majesty, it's snowing and cold outside, put on your shoes and your cloak."
Li Xuan couldn't take care of those, he sprinted all the way to the highest point of the palace, from here you can see the situation on the street.
The pictures on the street made the little emperor cry.
"The people lying on the ground are all the people of Datang, all our people."
"They are desperate, but I can only hide in the palace in a daze."
"I'm sorry Datang, I'm sorry Emperor Xian, and even the people who died."
"Give me an order! Send out all the last defensive forces in the palace to fight the people."
The eunuch trembles: "Your Majesty, never, once the power in the palace is withdrawn, who will protect your safety."
"If Chang'an is gone, does my safety still matter?" Li Xuan turned around, "Send the order."
The eunuch hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded to accept it.
Before long, the last defensive force in the palace, a royal forest army composed of two hundred warriors, wearing armor and holding Tang swords, swam out of the palace like a silver python, and participated in the battle with Yue Jingyu.
The emergence of the army means that the whole people fight.
From this moment on, everyone in Chang'an City is a soldier.
All they have to do is one thing.
kill.
(End of this chapter)