Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 895 Kill!

  Qing Chen's body and spirit were on the verge of destruction.

   It's not that he can't hold on, but that he has held on for too long.

  The land outside the Silver City is no longer intact, and there are bomb craters everywhere.

  He carried Boss He on his back, and his 18-year life was on the verge of dying.

   But the strange thing is that when I started my life revolving door, the master sat at the place where my dream started and said...you can't die.

   Qing Chen slowly opened his eyes on the battlefield, surrounded by a blue light, and there was someone beside him... Zheng Yuandong.

   Boss Zheng held the black eye of true sight in his hand, and his whole body was as sharp as a knife drawn out of its sheath.

  It turned out that Boss He had already given the Black Eye of True Sight to Boss Zheng before this time travel, and asked Boss Zheng to hand it over to Qingchen.

   But they saw that there was an ice wall continuously forming above their heads, and the boss Zheng stood still as a mountain, blocking all the incoming artillery fire.

  At this time, Boss Zheng turned to look at He Jinqiu on Qingchen's back.

  But for some reason, Qing Chen had never seen such a complicated and sad look in his eyes. He only looked at it for a second, but it seemed like ten thousand years had passed.

  During those 10,000 years, things changed and people changed, seas changed, mountains became plains, and birds disappeared.

   At this time.

   "Boss!" Someone shouted excitedly: "Your limited skin looks a bit miserable!"

   Qing Chen looked down, but saw Zard poking his head out of the mud.

  Zard saw that Qingchen was covered with shrapnel, and blood was still oozing from his abdomen. Although it was a bit miserable, he still thought it was a bit cool...

  Qing Chen forced a smile: "Why are you here?"

  Zard said: "We tried the key door hundreds of times one by one, and finally opened the door in the City of Silver. As a result, everyone has already opened it."

   Zheng Yuandong said in a condensed voice: "Now is not the time for small talk, I am afraid that all the artillery fire from the other party will come here."

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  A moment ago, in the Silver City Group Army, Lao Wu stood in the command vehicle and looked coldly at the holographic sand table. The place was already covered by gunpowder smoke, and it was impossible to see whether Qing Chen was dead or not.

   But it doesn't matter, after a base number of ammunition, Qing Chen will definitely die.

   However, at this moment, the pupils of the fifth child suddenly shrank.

  He saw that at the edge of the area covered by the artillery fire, a layer of ice wall suddenly condensed rapidly, forming an ice blue cover in the gunpowder smoke.

   With a bang, the howitzer that was supposed to hit Qing Chen exploded on the ice wall, and a big hole was blown out of the ice wall that had just formed.

  However, there is actually another ice wall inside that ice wall.

   Moreover, on top of these two ice walls, there is a new layer of ice wall that re-condenses, as if it is endless and indestructible.

   Soon, the outer ice wall condensed again, repairing the hole in the blink of an eye.

  No one knows how the ice wall came to be, or why it was strong enough to withstand artillery fire.

  When the huge, layered ice wall appeared, all the Silver City Army was shocked.

  In their view, there should be no living people in this position. Everyone mechanically plowed the ground with artillery fire, just to vent their anger on the fifth.

  However, there are still living people in this battlefield!

   But the fifth child knows that Joker must be there!

  He said in a loud voice: "All the artillery units obey the order, adjust the muzzle, and bombard the ice wall."

  On the ground, the artilleryman quickly adjusted the parameters, but saw that the muzzle was rapidly reversing on the motor track, and all of them were aimed at the target.

  In an instant, the shells roared and flew out. In the history of human warfare, it is rare for hundreds of self-propelled artillery to bombard the same direction at the same time. This kind of attack with hatred regardless of the cost is the most vicious.

  Hundreds of shells fell on the ice wall, and the layers of the ice wall were disintegrated in an instant, and all of them were smashed into powder.

  In the gunpowder smoke, the ice wall at first glance stood like a target on the battlefield, attracting all the firepower.

   Just after the twelfth shell fell, a total of three layers of ice walls dissipated.

   But it wasn't over yet, and then hundreds of shells fell together like a knife.

  The fifth child didn't speak any more, he waited silently for the smoke to clear, he wanted to see if there was Joker's skeleton in the huge crater.

  Maybe he couldn't see anything. Under such a fierce artillery attack, the opponent should be crushed into powder.

  The gunpowder smoke dissipated in a gust of wind, but Lao Wu was stunned when he saw the holographic sand table coming from the satellite.

  The scorched black crater looked like it had been hit by a meteorite... But under the scorched black crater, there was a tunnel that was as wide as two people!

   Lao Wu was stunned. What's going on? Why did a tunnel suddenly appear under the bomb crater?

  Who dug the tunnel, and when was it dug? !

"No, Joker is not dead, someone saved him!" Old Five said angrily, "Quickly, send all the drones out to investigate, go to that forest, he must be there! Search for me! Once you see him He, immediately report the coordinates!"

  The army troops of the three divisions moved in an instant, heading towards the vast forest.

  The drone appeared buzzing, sweeping towards the forest like swarms of wasps.

  On the battlefield, when the number of soldiers exceeds 10,000, there will be an endless sea of ​​people, and these three divisions have 30,000 people. When they divide into three groups to outflank the forest, they are overwhelming like a tsunami.

   At this moment, Zard sneaked out of the ground, and he looked at the surrounding woods: "Safe!"

   As soon as the words fell, Qing Chen and Zheng Yuandong also drilled out of the ground together, while Dayu, Qing Ji, Li Tongyun, and Black Spider had already been waiting here.

  Li Tongyun asked, "Brother Qingchen, how are you?"

   Qing Chen didn't answer, but turned to look at Zheng Yuandong: "Boss Zheng, Boss He will leave it to you."

  After speaking, he passed out. Qingji supported his fallen body: "Put some leaves on the ground."

   After everyone made the pavement, he slowly put Qing Chen on the ground.

  Qing Ji silently looked at the shrapnel on Qing Chen's body, and couldn't even imagine what the other party went through just now.

  He opened the door of shadows, only to see Chen Zhuoqu, Hu Jingyi and others carrying three door panels out. Behind each door panel is the key door leading to the Forbidden Forest!

  At this time, the Giant Prophet and the Second Leader came out of the key door first.

   This was the first time they met the friend in the great prophecy, but they didn't expect that the other party would be so miserable when they met for the first time.

  The second master asked curiously: "What happened to the eldest master?"

  Da Yu's face was dark: "Who taught this? A good regular army was suddenly turned into a bandit by a name. Does it make sense? Zard, did you teach it?"

  Zard froze for a moment: "How did you guess, you are in my stomach..."

  Da Yu interrupted blankly: "I'm the rebel in the back of your head."

  Zard: “…”

   At this time, Zheng Yuandong explained to the giant's second leader: "They went through a big battle before and beheaded the Duke of Silver. Now, in order to bring back He Jinqiu's body, he was bombarded by the Silver City Army."

  The Giant Prophet nodded: "I see."

  The next second, the members of the parents' association who were in charge of the investigation ran back: "The Silver City Army has entered the woods!"

Zheng Yuandong looked at He Jinqiu's body silently, and then at the bullet marks on Qing Chen's body: "They used a sky fortress, hundreds of airships, and tens of thousands of soldiers to besiege the two of them. Until now, He Jinqiu is dead I can't even find a whole piece of skin on Qing Chen... But they have many people, and we have many too."

   At least more than the enemy imagined.

  Zard squatted down and pointed beside Qing Chen, not knowing what he was doing.

  Da Yu frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

  Zard suddenly said in a low voice: "I'm counting how many shrapnels he has on his body, but there are too many shrapnels, and I will lose count when I count...Let's go kill people."

  Da Yu was surprised to see that he was rarely serious, but he replied after a few seconds of silence: "Okay, kill them all."

  A group of people carried the key door and walked outside, and people kept coming out of the three moving key doors.

  Bulky and huge figures came out of it one by one, and then followed the team.

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  Qingji had already brought the ointment and surgical tools. While using tweezers to pinch the shrapnel out of Qing Chen's body, he kept cleaning Qing Chen's wound with alcohol.

  Black Spider asked from the side: "Shall I help? I am also very skilled in these."

  Qingji looked up at her and said, "I still don't trust you. At this time, no one is allowed to come within three meters of Qingchen. Back off!"

  Qingji's lineage is Wu Chi. When he was a child, he also asked his father why he practiced so hard, and what is the meaning of practice? Is it just getting stronger?

  Father's answer surprised him: We cultivate only to protect the blood of Qing Zhen's ancestors. We will protect whoever has the blood, because he will be the true foundation of the Qing family.

   Qingji didn't understand before, but later he followed the old man and gradually understood.

   Now, he is going to protect the new owner.

   Qingji dealt with each wound one by one, but saw the shrapnel he had pinched out of Qingchen's body, large and small, thrown aside, there were hundreds of them.

  If it weren't for the strong recovery ability of A-level transcendents, Qing Chen would have died by now.

  Qing Ji used Qing's own special black ointment to smear Qing Chen's wound, and he suddenly asked, "How many pieces of shrapnel?"

  Black Spider replied without thinking: "161 pieces."

  At this time, the black spider squatted down to check He Jinqiu's body, only to find that the other party had gone through so many rounds of artillery salvos, but his body was intact without any wounds.

  Black Spider couldn't believe it, but she searched He Jinqiu's body again, but still didn't find a shrapnel.

   Qing Chen protected Boss He very well.

"Why does the boss protect a corpse?" Black Spider asked, "I've heard a lot about him, and I know he's a...good man. However, since He Jinqiu is dead, he uses his life to protect a corpse , does it make sense? He is now in a high position and power, and it is the most glorious time in his life..."

While suturing the wound on Qing Chen's abdomen, Qing Ji said lightly, "It doesn't make any sense. If it were me, I would definitely use He Jinqiu's corpse as a shield and rush out of that battlefield instead of protecting a corpse so stupidly." .”

  Black Spider was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Qingji to say that.

However, Qingji changed the subject: "But this is the difference between him and me, and it is also the reason why so many people follow him, but no one follows me. It is a kind of spirit that supports him in the dark. The only motivation to go on.”

  Black Spider watched silently, feeling a little weird.

   Thinking about it differently, the Storm Duke she followed before could humiliate and abandon her at will, but Qing Chen even wanted to protect a corpse of his comrade-in-arms.

   Worlds apart.

  At this time, Qingji suddenly said: "By the way, let me correct you, this is not the most glorious moment in his life. His glory has only just begun."

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  The Silver City Group Army split into three groups and entered the woods.

  There were so many of them that the grass and shrubs they stepped on under their feet exposed the bare soil after they passed.

Moreover, in the mechanized troops at the rear, there are even special scavengers, but seeing huge mechanical engineering vehicles approaching, they can directly saw off rows of big trees like bulldozers, so that the armored vehicles and main battle tanks behind can go through.

  The original forest has been opened up a smooth path.

  There are no roads in this world, if there are many people walking, the road will become a road.

  At this moment, Lao Wu was sitting in the command car with a gloomy expression.

  In fact, he really didn't expect that He Jinqiu, who he captured from outside, would transform into a sword fairy in the sky who could bring disaster to them.

  He also didn't expect that the brothers who were fighting each other a day ago, now only himself and the old ten are left dead!

   He didn't expect that now that He Jinqiu was dead, he bombarded Qing Chen with artillery regardless of the cost, but he still didn't kill him!

How can it be!

  The fifth child looked at the holographic sand table, a drone accompanied the troops forward, and transmitted back everything on the front line in real time.

  In the communication channel, an officer suddenly said: "Sir, fresh footprints were found on the ground. The moss on the ground has just been trampled to rot. You are right, the other party fled here."

  The fifth child breathed a sigh of relief: "Keep chasing, the fighter jets in our northern air force base have already set sail, and they won't be able to escape."

   However, at this moment, Lao Wu suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of the team.

  A young man came out of the darkness alone, shouting, "Kill!"

   The soldiers looked at the young man with a sapling on his head in shock, and then, their densely packed soldiers looked at him alone, and burst out laughing: "What is this man doing?"

  However, the next moment, deafening footsteps gradually came from the woods, heavy and dense.

  The footsteps are like using the leg bones of a mammoth to make a drumstick, and using the skin of the abdomen of an ancient dragon to make a drumhead, and then the burly giant beat it down heavily.

   With a bang, the hearts of those who heard the footsteps trembled!

  In an instant, countless burly figures rushed out of the darkness with steps enough to cross mountains and seas: "Kill!"

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  There is still a third chapter in the morning, everyone wake up and read it

  (end of this chapter)