Once upon a time there was a demon pass

In fact, everything has two sides.

If you only think from one angle, you will always lose part of your vision.

Perhaps, Zhong Yushu took advantage of people's hearts and even caused some awakened people to die in battle.

But in the same way, it was these sacrifices that brought about the victory of the human race.

Just like what Liu Qingfeng once said...

Which hero's hands are not stained with blood.

……

"Why don't you die!"

"why!"

"Ants, the filth of this world!"

"Stop the divine splendor from coming!"

The god attendant cursed continuously, and scars appeared on his body.

But Liu Qingfeng, who was opposite him, was already pale at this time, with almost no intact parts all over his body.

But... still trying to stand upright.

Leaning on the sword with one hand, he supported himself so as not to fall down.

The god attendant's face was gloomy and terrifying. The time has been dragging on for longer and longer. At most half an hour, the intercepting force of the security department will be wiped out. If it continues, it will put itself in danger.

But the task assigned by the above is to destroy the school and hold back the guards of Mobei City.

10 minutes...

If you can't fight again within 10 minutes, you have to retreat, even if you are punished for it!

But with a younger sister at the top of the cult, it shouldn't be a big problem.

It's all to blame for this ant, who is obviously just a waste who can't even hold a sword, why did he delay himself for such a long time, why! ! !

"Death to me!"

With a roar, the wings behind the servant scattered and swept towards Liu Qingfeng like a sharp knife.

"It should be... soon..."

Looking at the battlefield behind him, and estimating the approximate time needed at the gate of the city, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qingfeng's mouth.

After being disabled for so long, the feeling of going to the battlefield...is still so nostalgic.

Wings pierced his body one after another, splashing blood.

The energy on the headmaster's body was almost exhausted at this time, his eyes were bloodshot when he saw this scene, and he slashed and slashed in the crowd frantically.

Liu Qingfeng's arms trembled, but he still leaned on the hilt of his sword stiffly, standing erect.

That ordinary body is like a giant at this moment.

It seems to be supporting a piece of sky.

In the teaching building.

A student couldn't help crying watching this scene, recalling how he was lazy, playful, and even not doing his job properly, they had never regretted it like this moment.

Is this world really peaceful?

It's just a very ordinary-looking elder who used his not heavy body to block these things for them.

Perhaps, after crying bitterly, some people become afraid and shrink back.

Perhaps, under the polishing of time, some people have forgotten these things and still live in vain.

But... there will still be some people who grit their teeth, no matter how hard they are and how tired they are, they will continue to strive upwards, and one day they will stand at the gate of the demon town.

Just like the pioneers back then, he guarded everything he wanted to protect.

This... is the lesson that all the teachers and veterans of Mobei City No. [-] Middle School used their lives to teach the next generation of the race.

The most profound lesson.

……

outside the city.

Yu Sheng slowly entered the city.

Looking at the battlefield not far away, he completely ignored it.

Even if there was Wang Wenxuan whom he knew.

In him now, there is only one voice in his heart telling him to go and see...

Go and see if there is any difference between the city of sin and the city of sin.

"Brother Yu, what the hell are you doing in the city!"

"Get out!"

"Are you looking for death?"

Seeing Yu Sheng's figure, Wang Wenxuan couldn't help shouting, his clothes were stained with blood.

Yu Sheng glanced at him in a daze.

Looking at the corpses on the ground again, his expression became more and more confused.

Really...is anyone dying?

What they are fighting for is really for something called protection?

"I'm looking for someone..."

Said silently, Yu Sheng is faster, constantly maneuvering in corners, and can always avoid the aftermath of energy on the battlefield very cleverly.

Then... walked in the direction of the school.

almost...

Soon.

For some reason, Yu Sheng's heart was beating faster at this moment. This...should be an emotion called tension, right?

"Fuck!"

"Aren't all of you usually gangsters in Jiangbei Province?"

"Where did Hunter go?"

Wang Wenxuan looked at Yu Sheng's back and the energy fluctuations that were still coming from the school, and cursed loudly.

"What a fool."

"Today you must die."

Wang Wenxuan's performance became more and more crazy, he no longer cared about the military orders left by Liu Qingfeng, and kept waving the huge ax in his hand.

The tempo picks up.

Obviously, Wang Wenxuan's words also deeply stimulated other people.

Although no one spoke, everyone's style of play became more aggressive and spared no effort.

Shit young generation.

That old guy Liu Qingfeng said that the future of the human race needs young people, and it is enough for these old people to play their residual heat.

He also suppressed them with military orders.

if...

If you have practiced for so many years, and you are still like those students, surviving under the protection of the pioneers, you will live in the stomach of a dog for these years!

There was a fire in everyone's heart.

What no one could have imagined was... Zhao Qingyi was the one who killed the enemy first.

As a student of Lingnian High School, what he pays attention to is to use his mind to control things and kill the enemy invisible.

But all of a sudden, even the God Servant on the opposite side didn't expect that at the moment when the ice blade shattered, Zhao Qingyi had an ice knife in his hand, just holding it in his hand, rushed up close to him, and stabbed the God Servant's chest.

Of course, the price was that the awakened object was blown to pieces before the servant of God died.

There were scars on his body.

Even the hand holding the ice blade was dripping with blood.

The fairy who was not stained with dust was finally soaked in blood.

"Bad guy..."

"You are all bad people, you can't hurt the people..."

"Don't hurt the students."

"I use myself to protect the human race..."

Whispering, the ice sculptures behind her were somewhat illusory, and she took them back into her body.

He turned his head and glanced at the people who were still fighting, took a deep breath, still with that cold expression, instead of going to support, he walked towards the school weakly.

The speed is not fast, and even walks a little shaky.

The place she walked was no longer stained with frost, but blood.

But... the pace is firm.

At this moment, although Zhao Qingyi did not have the aura of being out of the world, everyone looked at her leaving back with real respect.

Perhaps this is the real reason why colleges and universities let students come out to practice.

No matter how talented a person is, if he hasn't experienced blood or war, he is just a flower in a greenhouse after all, vulnerable to a single blow.

Even as long as a slight breeze blows, it can wither and die.

Heroes...are fed with life.