Chapter 764: Unyielding

Human Race
In the gap where bluestone meets, viscous blood and scarlet eyes are flowing slowly.
Hundreds of Luosha walked around the remaining practitioners. The huge soles left scarlet footprints on the bluestone, shocking!
The tall body of the Raksha clan, the dark meat wings, exudes a strong sense of compulsion!
In the crowd, many monks shivered, bowed their heads, and did not dare to look at the raunchy faces of the Rakshas, ​​with green eyes.
The atmosphere became extremely depressing!
Many monks became cautious even when breathing, for fear of making any movements that would attract the attention of the Rakshas.
"Hahahaha!"
Seeing this scene, Rakshasa commander was very proud and laughed, saying, "This is the so-called Tianjiao of your people, it is really vulnerable!"
No one refuted.
Lin Xuanji and others looked cold, and a anger was burning in their hearts, still being suppressed.
The Protoss leader stood in the air, glanced at the monks gathered below, looking indifferent, and said, "Most of the monks in this place are nothing to be proud of."
After a pause, the Protoss commander turned around, his mouth slightly tilted, and he said leisurely: "I heard that there are 108 people on the Terran Vision List. If you can leave a name on the Vision list, it is considered Terran Pride."
"Oh?"
Rakshasa led a grin, his eyes turned, and he yelled, "Tianjiao on the vision list, stand up for me, let me see!"
The words ‘Tianjiao’ were commanded by Rakshasa ’s commander, so murderous!
Anyone can hear the killing in Rakshasa's command.
Originally, it was a great honor for monks to be on the list of visions, and there will be rich rewards.
Now, the vision list has become a life-saving sign for these monks!
No one stood up.
Stand up and die.
"Ha ha."
Luo Cha led the Yinxiexiao with a smile: "No one has taken the initiative to stand up, but I will kill someone!"
There was a stir in the crowd.
"Excuse me, please the elders to spare my life. I am willing to follow the elders and become their servants, spirit beasts!"
Finally, a monk couldn't bear it, and made a splash, and fell to his knees in front of Rakshasa's commander, looking terrified.
This is Duan Qingping of Qingfeng Guan, ranking 20th in the vision list.
Definitely a human race Tianjiao!
But at this time, Duan Qingping knelt down in front of Luo Sha's leader, without any dignity, and shouted for mercy.
Even at the expense of being the other's spirit beast and slave!
No one laughed at him.
Even the true monarch of Qingfengguan has died in the hands of the Protoss, let alone him?
The ants are still greedy, not to mention him?
Most people practice cultivation for longevity.
Not to mention that he is a real man of Jindan, who can really see life and death even if he is a true king, a mighty one, and an ancestor?
"Want to be my slave, spirit beast?"
Luo Cha led the eyes steadily, staring at Duan Qingping and slowly said, "Your people, you don't deserve it!"
Luo Cha commanded a smirk, and cut his back with a knife, chopped off Duan Qingping's head, held it in his hand, and smashed it with his mouth, swallowing his brain.
Luo Sha commanded Duan Qingping's head and grinned grinning, "Quack, what arrogance, what vision list, only deserve to be our food!"
Hundreds of Raksha people laughed, their looks became more sloppy, like ghosts crawling out of hell.
"Damn it!"
Just then, a slightly husky voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.
At this moment, it seems so abrupt!
Qun Xiu uproar!
Many monks turned around and looked around.
Everyone wants to see, in this difficult situation, who would dare to jump out and say the words "Damn Damn"!
The laughter of the Raksha clan stopped abruptly.
Rakshasa's face sank in an instant.
A figure slowly came out of the crowd.
The monk was black in black, but his face was pale and scary. He was wounded, looked weak, and looked a little hollow and dull.
But this person has a sharp edge on him!
Out of the crowd with a bold spirit!
The Seventh Vision List, Dugu Sword!
No one can imagine what kind of pressure this figure would stand in this bloody, corpse-filled city of Vientiane.
Looking at this lonely back, the eyes of many monks are complicated.
There is admiration, mercy, and numbness.
Hang Qiuyu in the crowd looked at the figure of Du Gujian, and lowered his head silently.
In the battle for the vision list, he lost to Dugu Sword.
But in his heart, he never gave up!
The two have a long way to go in the future.
Until this time, Hang Qiuyu did not know that he lost completely.
Sword repair, repair is sharp.
The fix is ​​to bend rather than bend.
Under the slaughter of the Rakshasa, his sharp edge has disappeared.
The edge of Dugu Sword is still there, and it is getting stronger.
Sword refers to Rakshasa!
"Okay, you're fine!"
Luo Sha commanded his neck and twisted his neck, making a rattling noise, his eyes were fierce, and he sneered: "Who else is dissatisfied, stand up and let me see!"
"And I!"
There was a sound in the crowd again, a little weak, but very firm.
Su Xiaoning!
This cowardly woman has changed a lot after experiencing the departure of her loved ones. At this time, she has a lot of courage and stood up!
"Although your Raksha tribe is Taikoo Nine, although your Raksha tribe's blood is noble and born strong, what is the matter! In ancient times, your nine Rakshas were defeated, and your Rakshas were defeated.
"Although human races are inherently weak, they will not be allowed to be bullied by other races and let you be slaughtered!"
These words are so powerful and loud, many monks feel the blood surge, and even rekindled their fighting spirit!
"Hahahaha!"
Luo Sha led his eyes and mocked, watching Xiao Ning and Dugu Sword, and laughed, "It's just you two ants who want to resist!"
"And I!"
Lin Xuanji stepped out and bit his teeth: "Rosa, this is the holy land of the human race. The bricks and tiles here all have the efforts of the exquisite fairy! I have fought for my life, and I must guard here, and never step back!"
"And me!" Ji Fairy stood out.
"Count me in."
The fat man shook Pang Shuo's body and squeezed out.
"And I!"
"And I!"
Shi Jian, Ji Chengtian, and the indifferent people all stood up!
These sounds sounded in the crowd.
Luo Xuezhen's eyes were red.
The eyes of the guide monk gradually became moist.
Yu Jun Zhenjun looked excited and shivered.
This is the true Tianjiao.
This is the future of Terran!
In the ancient times, it was precisely the heroes who stood out from one generation to the next, and succeeded generation after generation, fighting with the nations, and fighting with the nine nations.
Human race is unyielding, only war!
Can't beat, but can't give in!
This is the spirit of the human race, the soul of the human race!
"quack!"
The monkey's inner body is running, his body is skyrocketing, his spirits are dazzling, his hands are bare and his chest is beating, his eyes are flashing, his eyes are flashing, his war is rolling, and he laughs: "What Raksha family, you mouth and face, Laozi is early Enough is enough! "
"Roar!"
Spirit tigers and golden lions also roared and stood out.
(End of this chapter)