Ruyan nodded and said, "Yichen is right. Ordinary people are the most likely to waver and hesitate, but they are also the most likely to give gratitude. We must tell them, hold on a little longer, as long as it is a little longer, the lady will come to rescue them. "
"Also, have you forgotten? On the Yanwu Continent, there is also the Mingyan Army. I believe that they will never betray Miss."
"Miss can't take care of everyone's life and death now. As her followers, as her believers, we must tell them on behalf of Miss that Miss has not given up on them!"
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In the chaotic and desperate battle situation, the Mingyan army suddenly began to move rapidly in the direction where the mortals were.
Row after row of armies stood in front of mortals, even with their own flesh and blood, they had to protect them.
Blood spattered on an old man's face.
She held a little girl in her arms. The little girl was opening her big black and white eyes, her lips were trembling, and she didn't know whether she wanted to cry or shout.
The old man stared blankly at the Mingyan Army who was slowly falling down in front of her, his face full of unbelievable shock.
She tremblingly said: "You...why do you want to save..."
These are all high-ranking immortals!
Even though many mortals have never dealt with cultivators in their lives, it does not prevent them from knowing that compared to mortals, cultivators are superior and inviolable.
In such an apocalypse, the lives of mortals are worthless, and only monks who can fight are the most precious.
However, at this moment, these cultivators used their own flesh and blood to stand in front of them.
They used their actions and their own lives to tell them that the life of a mortal is not cheaper than that of a monk.
But why
The fallen Mingyan Army's dantian had been shattered, and the aura in his body was rapidly draining.
But there was a reassuring smile on his face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Because we are the Mingyan Army, and it is our... bounden duty to protect Miss's people..."
The old man was taken aback for a moment, and before he had time to ask, the Mingyan Army had already closed his eyes.
The little girl got out of the old man's arms, wiped off the blood on the face of the underworld soldier with her small hands, gently pushed her and shouted: "Brother... brother, wake up..."
When the blood was wiped away, a face that was too young and immature was revealed.
The old man stared blankly, tears suddenly filled his eyes, and the tears slipped down his eyes unconsciously.
A ghoul rushed over, and immediately the Mingyan army filled the gap, blocking their weak mortal bodies behind them.
"Grandma, why are you crying? Does it hurt somewhere?"
The old man shook his head, choked up and said, "No, grandma is not in pain, but happy. Because our ruler didn't abandon us... When we were on the Yanwu Continent, it was Miss Jun who left behind the mountain guard array to save our lives. It's the same now It's her army, risking their lives to protect us useless mortals... It's great to be the subjects of such a master!"
The old man suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "The master has not abandoned us!! The master has always been by our side to protect us!"
The little girl didn't understand what it meant, but she also yelled in a clear and immature voice, "Master... protect us!!"
More and more mortals are protected by the Mingyan Army, and more and more people shout out with gratitude and faith.
But at the same time, the loss of the Mingyan army is also increasing.
One body after another fell to the ground.