His voice suddenly rose: "But I believe that we will win this battle!! Because behind the lady is the person she wants to protect, and behind us is the home we want to protect!"
"The Underworld Flame Army, the Xiaoyao Army, the Jiyu Army, and even Miss Jun, the Xiaoyaomen... It doesn't matter if all the monks are dead. As long as the mortals can survive, then we humans still have hope, and our civilization will continue. Handed down!"
"This is the last hope of our Yanwu Continent."
Wei Mian slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointed to the sky with trembling fingers, and shouted loudly: "The performance of martial arts is immortal, and the human race will last forever!!"
"The performance of martial arts is immortal, and the human race will last forever!!"
Behind them was a loud shout like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
Wei Mian raised his hand and pressed down, motioning everyone to stop.
"Fellow Taoists, please make your choice! Our homeland needs your protection, and our clansmen also need your protection. Do you choose to fight to the death, or just to survive?"
All was quiet.
Ying Mei raised her chin and roared word by word in a slightly youthful voice: "Tell me, what is the purpose of cultivating immortals?!"
She raised the long knife in her hand high and cut off the hair crown on her head.
His long hair hung down, reflecting his handsome face, even though it was covered with blood, he could still see his delicate and beautiful facial features.
"Cultivating immortals is to become stronger, to have enough strength to protect important people. This kind of mood does not distinguish between young and old, men and women. If you lose everything you want to protect, then the cultivator will cultivate immortality and fight for his life with the sky. What's the point?!"
Everyone suddenly realized what the meaning of Yingmei's movement of cutting the crown was.
She is a woman.
One of the four chiefs of the Imperial Guard Army of Jiyu is a woman.
There are also two women in the same Xiaoyaomen.
Among the tens of thousands of monks fighting here, there are women, men, old people, and young people who have not reached the weak crown.
They have different backgrounds, different origins, and different strengths, but they are all doing the same thing at this moment.
Block everything for the human race, for their homeland, and die generously!
Suddenly, at the ruins in the distance, someone shouted: "The performance of martial arts is immortal, and the human race will last forever!!"
That's Zhang Yuanchong!
When he brought his child and met Han Yeyingmei in Tianwu Mountain, he was the first to choose the Daoist camp.
However, when there was no hope of victory in the battle situation, he was timid.
He wasn't afraid that he would die, but he was afraid that his two sons and daughters would die in the hands of ghouls.
So he hid with his two children, abandoning his choice to protect the way.
But at this moment, he rushed out in tears.
Because he realized that Defending Crown and Yingmei were right.
If mortals are extinct, what's the point of him and his children living
They have lost their homes and belongings forever.
They will be like bereaved dogs, never to find peace again.
At that time, will he regret it all the time, why not fight hard at the last moment, maybe there is still a chance
So Zhang Yuanchong rushed out without hesitation.
Almost at the same time, one after another monks rushed out from their hiding places.
Blocked the attacks of those high-level ghouls.
For the first time, the monks unreservedly handed over their backs to the weakest mortals.
But not because of trust, nor because of contempt.
Instead, guard wholeheartedly.