130、【One hundred years of life, when you die, you die】
Xianhua Mountain, low-level and middle-level demons are constantly coming. .
The members of the patrol team have long been overwhelmed.
"Form a formation, continue to form a formation!"
"Don't mess around! Fill in the gap!"
"Fuck it! I have to chop it up!"
There are a large number of demons on the ground, as well as the flesh and blood of the night watchmen, the residual limbs, and even the lives they left behind.
Chen Qingqiu is one of the two deputy captains of the inspection team, and he is responsible for it at this moment.
The recognized captain with a brain problem is not sure which monster he fought with at this moment. Now all the stability maintenance work here falls on the shoulders of his deputy captain.
Because the other deputy captain... is dead!
This time, the Demon Organization seemed to be rushing here at all costs and without any life.
If this continues, the defensive formation will not last long.
The seal is so weak now that any demon rushed in, and this mission is equivalent to failure.
After careful consideration, he sent out a signal flare and informed the unreliable captain of the unreliable situation.
In the hearts of the members of the patrol team, as the captain, Zhu Er actually has a high combat power, and other aspects are really hard to describe.
But now after seeing Lin Xiaoqi and Chen Dinggen, they suddenly realized that the captain's combat power was not very high!
I don’t know who gave him the confidence, and he was disgusting everywhere with his evil and crazy smile all day long.
Fortunately, the unreliable captain responded and shouted: "Where is the night watchman in Pucheng!"
Many members of the patrol team around me just felt that they were not as good as they were.
Why is the fucking captain shouting this? The Night Watcher in Pucheng has been transferred here long ago! There are only two Night Watchers left in the city to guard the city. Is it useful to come?
The captain was indeed as unreliable as ever. He lived in his dream. I really hope that someone could wake him up from now on.
Only Chen Qingqiu understood what Zhu Er meant and said loudly: "Continue to defend, preserve your strength, and wait for support!"
"The second team formed a formation, don't be in trouble!"
"The three teams are ready to make up for it at any time!"
Everyone didn't understand why Chen Qingqiu did this, but he was the deputy captain and they chose to obey.
Chen Qingqiu joined the Night Watch for a longer time than them, and he was the deputy captain, so he had higher authority.
He has seen and heard of far more things than these ordinary members.
So he understands what will happen next.
We just need to keep it!
Xianhua Mountain is still sucking the surrounding spiritual energy in big mouths. The gusts of suction blow strong wind, and there are more and more demons around it, almost surrounding it.
Even if it's just defense, it's getting harder and harder, and some night watchmen with poor mentality are already a little desperate.
But no one ever thought about running away.
We are part of the patrol team, we are the hunters of demons!
Some members are even thinking about how to maximize their interests if they exchange their lives for life later?
When you explode, you must be beautiful and blow it up in places with many demons!
"Swish!"
A small household hammer suddenly hit him, and the golden light flashed, and two demons were hit one after another, and their brains were overflowing.
An "old man" with half-white hair came out. He was already a little hunched, but he was imposing.
"Cough cough..." He coughed slightly twice, and his body was already unable to support him in frequent use of the power of the Night Watch.
But...so what?
There were constant noises behind the demons surrounded, and the fighting sounded quickly.
"We...we have reinforcements!" a member of the patrol team said in disbelief.
There are more and more night watchmen coming around, one, two, three...
Some of them are old, and if they are ordinary people, they should hold their grandchildren at home.
Some have severe physical disabilities, like the man in Superman costume, who has more than one foot and two fingers missing on his left hand.
"Wu... Mr. Wu! Why are you here?" A white-haired old man appeared, even Chen Qingqiu was a little confused.
He is different from that "coat repairer". The coat repairer has been absorbed in vitality, and Mr. Wu is really old.
Mr. Wu, Wu Jingtu, was once a member of the inspection team. Later, he retired when he was old. Unexpectedly, he spent his days in Pucheng.
Zhu Er had invited him to attend classes before, and many people in the inspection team had an impression of him.
This is an old senior!
At this moment, the old man was silently blocking them and not speaking.
He had one ear missing and his left eye could not be seen.
His hunched figure has formed a city wall!
The surging power of the Night Watcher stirred up from him, the fifth-level peak Night Watcher!
Chen Qingqiu remembers it very clearly. Zhu Er said that if Mr. Wu was not old and in ill, and both were at the fifth level, he would not be the opponent of Mr. Wu.
Well, there are people that Zhu Er Lao can't beat.
The old man opened his five fingers and gently pushed forward. The bursting air current exploded beside him, tearing and smashing several middle and low-level demons to pieces.
His right hand trembled slightly, and his thin palms were a little white.
Old, really old.
Wu Jingtu said in a deep voice: "Take me as the eye of the formation and form a dragon-slaying formation!"
The dragon-slaying formation is a killing formation, not a defensive formation.
The elderly are well aware of their physical condition. Even if they are quiet in Pucheng, how many years can they live? Four years or five years?
You can kill as much as you can for them, they are still young.
As a night watchman, you can make a profit by living to such an old age!
"Old Wu..." Chen Qingqiu wanted to say something else.
"Form a formation!" Wu Jingtu said in a deep voice again.
Chen Qingqiu gritted his teeth and repeated: "Form a formation!"
Dragon Slaying Formation, Get Up!
Wu Jingtu stood in front, this was the dragon-slaying position of the Dragon Slaying Formation.
How long has it been since I stood in this position?
He looked at the members of the inspection team, and some of the little guys seemed a little immature, just like the one he was back then.
When I first joined the patrol team, I was clumsy and was always scolded by the captain.
The old captain was nine years older than me back then, but now I am nine years older than the old captain.
Eighteen years have passed, and in a blink of an eye, the old captain has been gone for eighteen years!
It's time to go and spend time with them.
"Old Captain, Pure Land died on the battlefield, and I didn't embarrass you!"
The airflow around him became more and more violent, but an old man was like the center of a storm.
At no cost, even Zhu Er is not an opponent.
"kill!!!"
Who would have thought that this roar with a strong fighting spirit came from the mouth of an old man who knew his destiny.
Pure Land, a Buddhist term, refers to the pure land in the Buddha's kingdom, which is the so-called Pure Land.
The old man did not believe in Buddhism, he had no religious beliefs, and his name was superstitious parents who allowed fortune tellers to obtain it.
Wu Pure Land, no Pure Land.
I hope to protect the Pure Land of China with my old age!
The gods and Buddhas in the heavens ask for incense, but they only ask for peace of mind.
Life is only a hundred years...
If you die, you will die!
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Chapter completed!