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[69 Book Bar - www.] When ideals meet reality, how many people can remain firm from beginning to end? How many people dare to bravely say that my choice is absolutely right? How many people can never regret it until they die, regardless of success or failure?

There was another round of extremely dense arrow rain. The young man didn't know how many people could escape. He only knew that he no longer wanted to escape!

"Hurry up!" the young man shouted. He watched everyone running backwards, and he rushed directly into the rain of arrows.

He transformed into three heads and six arms, blocking the front alone, desperately trying to knock down the arrow...

The people who ran away as usual ran a few steps and found that the young man had not followed, so they stopped one after another. In just a short moment, countless wounds were added to the young man's body. Some people ran back, gnashing their teeth.

, "Chief, don't think of leaving us!"

The young man who was in a trance was shocked when he heard this voice, and seemed to have regained some energy.

"Chief, let's die together!" Everyone stood up and shouted, and actually ran back together.

The Gods were condescending, with sarcastic smiles on their lips, but this group of people stood side by side together, gritting their teeth and resisting the rain of arrows.

These fools!! If you all stay, if my death can’t replace your lives, what’s the point!!

There were tears oozing out of the corners of his eyes, but countless courage was added to his heart. The young man felt that he was extremely powerful at this moment, because behind him, there were partners who believed in him!

No matter how difficult or painful this road of ideals is, as long as his father walks with him, he will never give up no matter what.

The young man's will to survive suddenly became stronger, "Everyone, listen to me, this time, there are so many gods, it is difficult for us to escape, we might as well fight to the death! All those who practice the indestructible power of Vajra

Stand at the front. The three-headed and six-armed supernatural beings stand behind and are responsible for shooting arrows. The clairvoyant ones stand in the middle. You don’t have to worry about anything. Just target the gods in the air and be sure to shoot them down to the ground!

"

The Sky Eye has the largest attack range and is the only magical power that can reach the gods in the air. With the young man's arrangement, the scene suddenly became orderly.

This battle lasts from dawn to dusk. These protoss are extremely cunning. They don't fight you head-on. They just shoot arrows in the air. The human race's strength is constantly being consumed, but the protoss only need to be careful of the sky eyes on the ground.

Attack, I don’t know how much more relaxed it is.

By the time the sun set, the ground was covered with corpses, and less than a hundred people were still standing.

The young man was already exhausted, but his movements were still very crisp and neat, "Don't be afraid, everyone, we will definitely not die! Maybe the people from Huaxia City who are here to help us are on the way! Just hold on, hold on a little longer.

Got it!"

The young man told lies that even he himself did not believe, but he also gave everyone a reason to fight for the last time! Yes, so many people died, and they must reach that ideal city.

When it dawned again, there were only the last 50 people left, and the corpses of Paoze were everywhere. The young man's movements were getting slower and slower, and there was a trace of bitterness on the corner of his mouth... I still deceived everyone, Huaxia City simply

No one will come, and we will only die in the end.
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