MTL - Heavenly Curse-Chapter 900 The most painful suffering

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Jingzhou City is like a reef in the middle of a big river. The army of the ghosts and ghosts is like a river.

At any time, no matter whether it is a human race or a ghost and ghost family, some people die.

Among the human race, the stronger you are, the more you stand in front of you, and protect the ordinary people in the city with layers of people, but those ordinary people did not hide at home waiting to die, but took the arms and took to the streets, shoulders Stand side by side.

Although they are very weak and weak, even the most ordinary ghosts and tribe can easily kill them, but they are fearless, and they are not only the rights of the strong, but also their masters.

Under the war, Jing Lao's body trembled gently and his face was full of painful expressions, but the only thing he could do at this time was to inspire the flag of the war and try his best to increase the potential of many strong human races.

In this way, more and more strong human races are plunged into madness. Even at the last moment of life, they did not give up, but chose to explode, die with the other, and die in the most vigorous way.

One by one, I don't know who is the first one, and I do n’t know who will be the last one. Are you really not afraid of death? Obviously impossible, but at this time, life and death are secondary, and you can't even imagine what it is like to have death.

The human race and the demons and ghosts continued their feud for hundreds of thousands of years. At this moment, they broke out.

Among the strong human races that can grow up, which one did not build resentment with the demons and ghosts, and who did not have friends and family died in the hands of the demons and ghosts?

revenge! revenge! revenge!

This is the only conviction in the hearts of many people, plus the blessing of the human war flag, which makes them show a state of fanaticism.

Zhuhuo and Tianxiang King are the focus of the attack of the ghosts and ghosts. After all, their strength is too eye-catching. In comparison, Zhuhuo is even more embarrassing. Backed by no continuous supply of power.

Moreover, in the face of this siege, any technique is false. Only absolute strength and absolute defense can block all this.

The human kingdom's kingship has fallen by a third in a short period of time, and it has continued to decrease. As for the king's kingdom, more of it has fallen, and this is no way out. Fortunately, the demon. It is impossible for the two races to work together as one, otherwise the loss of the human race will only be greater.

In addition, the Terrans now have a battle against the water, and there is no retreat, but the demons and ghosts are different. They are also afraid of death, so they will inevitably restrain themselves in battle. This is another reason for the Terrans to collapse without a hit.

However, no matter how tenacious the human race is, it is impossible to change the situation of strong and weak. With the continuous death of people, the human race gradually began to not support. The other three walls were also destroyed in battle, leaving Jingzhou city bare on the ground. .

On it, the blood slowly gathered into a stream, flowing in every inch of Jingzhou City, completely dyeing Jingzhou City red.

Several times in the air, Mu Yi could not help but shot, but it was still a short distance away from his fire. If he shot at this time, he would be ruined once, even if he saved Jingzhou City, but in fact, he lost the whole Terran.

Before that, Mu Yi came to Jingzhou City resolutely. Although he had already set aside life and death, he really understood the pain of the two saints of the human race when it was time for him to make a choice. They chose not to rescue Jingzhou City because of cold blood. It can't be saved, they bear the entire human race.

It's fun to use it for a while, but the consequences are not affordable for the human race, so they must live, even if they have to endure the pain of inner suffering.

What about Mu Yi? He even understood that as long as he was able to ignite his heart, all this would no longer be a problem, let alone Jingzhou City, even if it was to shelter the entire Netherworld, it was easy to fear at that time.

Because of this, he can't do anything right now, and can only watch as people continue to fall and die tragically.

In the end, do you want to have a sense of mind, or take care of the overall situation and bear the burden of the future of the human race?

Originally a very simple multiple choice question, but when you really face it, you will find out how difficult this choice is.

"Old man, tell me, how do I choose?"

Mu Yi closed his eyes in pain, and did not dare to look at the tragic underfoot, but the ears could still hear those unrelenting shouts, the most brilliant bloom at the end of life, all of which bit his body like a poisonous snake.

Does it hurt? It hurts!

But he can only endure it. Even Mu Yi feels that this pain is beyond all the previous pains, and it is more a kind of torture and suffering of the soul.

At this time, Mu Yi thought of Lao Dao. At that time, Lao Dao took him to the rivers and lakes, taught him the principle of being a man, and made him understand what is good and evil, what kind of good and bad people, understand survival, and understand life.

In the meantime, Mu Yi seemed to be returning to Funiu Mountain. At the last moment of Lao Dao's life, he came back to Fu Niu Mountain with the old road and the last stop. From then on, there became Mu Yi's home. A simple but let him You can feel at home.

Because there is the old way buried there, the destination of his soul. As long as he is there, he will feel the peace of his soul. He can think about nothing. He can sit there for a while, bask in the sun, and return to the life of an ordinary person. So many annoyances, and even less stress.

"Idiot."

At this moment, Mu Yi seemed to see Lao Dao. He stood in front of himself, and looked at him with tenderness and pity.

"Old man, it's nice to see you." Mu Yi smiled, like a baby, full of contentment.

"Tired? Tired, take a good rest, don't think about it that much." Lao Dao said softly, there was a kind of concern from the heart, as if in Lao Dao's eyes, everything outside was not as important as animal husbandry.

"I'm tired, but I can't rest. The human race is still waiting for me to save. I still want to be the emperor. I want to take you out of time and space. How can I rest? What if I fall asleep? "Mu Yi said, shaking his head.

"Human affairs are not yours. Why do you have to bear everything on yourself? As for me, dead is dead, what's the use of living again? And that me, it's not me anymore, you Do you understand? "The old man said softly.

"Do you understand? Do you understand?"

This voice has been echoing in Mu Yi's ears, making him completely obsessed, yeah, does he understand? Does he really understand?

Suddenly, a jade pendant flew out of the salary lamp and stopped in front of Mu Yi.