Chapter 976: 　The fighting spirit of the Mobei boy

Emperor...
What the emperor, the black captain didn't say it.
He couldn't say it, so he could only bow down and bow the other side to leave.
The Tong family is in the war fortress, and it is naturally the person who talks about the war fortress. They don't stop, and other forces are not eligible if they want to stop. They can only watch a group of people pass through the war fortress and walk out of the east gate.
Quietly walked out of the war fortress, and soon walked into Yulin.
"Wow."
Wu Huanjin's figure disappeared instantly and left.
I really don't know how to be polite... Ye Yusheng murmured in his heart.
"Do you want to die?"
A voice with a hint of killing intent sounded in Ye Yusheng's mind.
Ye Yusheng: "..."
Fairy sister walks slowly.
...
"call!"
Walking in the domain forest, Kuangyu relaxed his whole body, clasped his fist towards Ye Yusheng and said; "Thank you En Gong."
"Hey."
Ye Yusheng smiled and said nothing.
The group hurried to the Eastern Region.
At this moment, in the Eastern Region, when the mainstream war has stopped, there are still a group of boys and girls who are still fighting. They don't have a strong cultivation base and no one is leading, but they are always fighting.
Qingzhou, Four Bamboo City.
Today, the entire Qingzhou has become the territory of the demon world. Ten days ago, the land of Qingzhou was still a battlefield between the human race and the demon world, but now it has become a paradise for beasts, and humanity has disappeared.
All the human warriors have withdrawn from Qingzhou, but the Four Bamboo City is like the only lighthouse for humans in the demon world. They represent the last courage of the human race.
In the eyes of the group of demons, this city was their plaything.
That's right, it was a plaything. The Dragon Emperor and others did not take action against them. If the Dragon Emperor took action, this place would have become a ruin long ago, and the shots would be ordinary monsters.
Qingzhou is gradually calming down, only here is the last trace of war burning.
Today's Sizhu City is no longer the bustling city of the past. It has long been devastated. The original tall city wall has collapsed for more than half, and the city wall has been stained red with blood.
At this time, outside the city wall, someone was burying the corpse. The corpse was buried at the foot of the city wall. There was no grand ceremony, no tombstone, and some were just a small mound.
After all the corpses were buried, a group of exhausted warriors sat down against the grave, collected materials on the spot, looked for the corpses of the monster beast, lit a fire, roasted them and ate them.
At this time, the footsteps sounded, and the city lord of Ximen, who had lost an arm, came over, bowed in front of the grave, and then ordered the people behind to take an altar of fine wine and distribute it to the exhausted warriors.
"Everyone."
Patriarch Ximen clasped his fists and said, "Do you regret it?"
"Haha, Lao Ximen, listening to you, how do you look like a woman." In front of the grave mound, an elderly warrior who was born and raised in Sizhu City laughed and joked.
Others also laughed: "Patriarch Ximen, since the brothers decided to stay, there is no reason to regret it."
"That's right, we've already left to leave, so hypocritical."
"The family has already sent away, and I'm left with my skin, so I can't give away the last bit of courage of my human race...
"..."
Everyone yelled and said that there were not many people, but everyone was willing to stay here. They had a chance to leave, but they did not leave.
The city of Sizhu was empty, and 90% of it was gone. In the end, fewer than a thousand people were left. At the foot of the city wall, there were more than 500 graves, and less than half were alive.
After teasing with the warriors under the city wall for a while, Patriarch Ximen jumped onto the city wall.
There are also people on the wall, but not many. Some gathered together, and some sat alone.
Patriarch Ximen walked by one by one, everyone gave a large jar of wine, and finally came to Hou Lei.
He and Hou Lei are the most familiar with these people resting on the wall.
"How is Ashuo?"
Seeing Patriarch Ximen coming over, Hou Leiweng asked with a voice.
While speaking, the movements of his hands kept running, and the infuriating energy kept running. On his shoulders, a scar left by a monster beast was constantly bleeding out.
It wasn't until the blood turned red that Hou Lei stopped working, and his squirming flesh promoted the healing of the wound before he opened the wine jar and took a fierce sip.
Patriarch Ximen sat down and said, "It's okay. Asi is taking care of him, don't worry."
"That's good."
Hou Lei nodded, and said nothing more.
"we……"
Patriarch Ximen wanted to say something, but hesitated.
"Just say it if you want."
"...I want to ask, does it really make sense for us to persist in this way?"
"Who knows."
"Ugh."
Patriarch Ximen sighed and looked at the group of young, unspoken boys and girls on the wall. He was a little envious: "You little guys from Mobei, I don't know where this war spirit came from."
"With all the native warriors in the Eastern Region retreating, only you, the outsiders, still stick to it and refuse to retreat."
"I'm really curious about what supports you..."
"Ha ha."
It was not Hou Lei who was smiling, but the overlord knife leaning on a collapsed rock about three meters away from Hou Lei: "I want to know the answer to the question you asked."
"Yes."
Dongfang asked Xia stroking the coffin, "What the is it? Maybe Ye Zi has the answer."
Patriarch Ximen naturally knew who the leaf was in the other party's mouth.
The thought of the devilish young man against the sky filled his heart with confidence.
If Ye Shaozuo were here, there should be a way to solve the current dilemma, he thought.
"When, when, when..."
Farther away, Qin Long tapped the wine jar with a black knife: "A group of fools, I have caused Lao Tzu to suffer here with you. I had known Lao Tzu and left first."
"No one is stopping you?" Gui Daosheng sarcastically asked beside him.
Qin Long glared at him, too lazy to take care of the goods.
"Boom."
As they spoke, the earth trembles suddenly.
Everyone felt the tremors of the earth, including the Four Bamboo City, which also shook. Everyone stood up on and under the wall, took out their weapons together, with a solemn expression.
I saw a huge monster beast in front of the distant horizon.
The monster is too tall, it is like a mountain walking.
"Qishan Beast, here again."
Patriarch Ximen sighed: "These beasts, can't let people rest for a while? Only then retreat, come again..."
Then he shouted: "Everyone, are you ready?"
"Haha, I'm already ready."
"I've killed enough money for a long time, and now I didn't kill one more to earn money..."
"Hahaha..."
There were more and more black shadows in the horizon, not just a strange mountain beast, behind the strange mountain beast, there were also countless monsters swarming in. There were too many, densely packed, and there was no end in sight.
The beast tide is here.