Chapter 69 Don't Let My Death Be in vain
"die!"
But the old farmer was not panicked. There was more than one ninth-level strongman in the Lin family, and he believed that the other old guys would not watch him die.
Although the combat effectiveness was greatly reduced after all this ordeal, it still played a huge strategic role and was not a loss.
"Chucky!"
He and Lin Yan worked together to kill the eighth-level masters from Fang and Qiu's families.
Lin Yan had been judging the extent of the old farmer's decline in combat power and controlling his own speed.
"boom!"
In the end, after more than a dozen core members of the Fang and Qiu families were killed, the joint weapon was finally broken.
The murderous intent of the old farmer from the Lin family reached its peak. His terrifying ice talent burst out of his body without any hindrance, and he madly attacked those eighth-level talents who dared to surround him.
"Run! The old man is crazy!"
Eighth-level masters were constantly torn apart by him. His skin was blood red, and his blue and white ice armor was covered in bright red blood.
"Yan Qingtian! You first join forces with our Qiu family to kill the Lin family and Lin Yan. After that, we will sign a non-aggression agreement with Ya Zi, and half of the surviving cities will be under your control!"
Old Farmer Lin curled his lips. If he admitted the possibility of the three families joining forces, Yan Qingtian would immediately turn against them and join forces with the Fang and Qiu families to deal with the Lin family. He naturally knew how to answer.
Qiu Yunu also frowned.
Every ninth-level strongman has a great influence on the battlefield, and all their strategic arrangements are aimed at balancing the power of the ninth-level strongmen on the field.
After breaking away from the force field, he rushed directly towards Lin Qianfan.
"You want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"
"Haha, you only sent out one ninth-rank expert, and the previous condition is already very generous. Don't be so shameless!"
Yan Qingtian frowned and directly provoked: "You three families should first unify your opinions before talking to me. Humph... You made Lin Laonian so miserable, is there any possibility of joining forces?"
He simply cut open his chest, and the terrifying ice attribute froze the wound. Then, he poked his palm into his heart and cut off the blood vessels that were most severely corroded by the fire poison.
Like a frost demon from hell, extremely terrifying!
Lin Yan’s target is very clear, it’s Lin Qianfan.
Yan Qingtian raised his eyebrows, thought about the pros and cons, and then said, "You should also share the Lin family's Linglong manufacturing diagram with Ya Zi."
After all, even if Lin Yan possessed the perfect combat power of the eighth level, there was still a huge gap between him and those with ninth level talent.
Fang Tianheng proposed directly to Yan Qingtian.
He was going crazy with killing at this moment.
They all gnashed their teeth.
He thought that killing the ninth-level strongman and getting rid of Lin Yan at the same time would be an easy task.
Therefore, what he hated most at this moment were the core members of the Fang and Qiu families who used their joint magic weapon to harm him.
Fang Tianheng had to admit that he had made a wrong judgment.
"Oh, that's bad. I didn't kill him. It's a big loss."
A killing move that can kill a ninth-level warrior and kill an eighth-level warrior at the same time is effortless.
The old farmer from the Lin family was breathing heavily. The fire poison had already invaded his internal organs, and seven or eight self-inflicted wounds had exploded all over his body. His spine was almost broken by Lin Yan's kick, and he was in a very miserable state.
Lin Qianfan has two talents, one of which is an SSS-level talent invalidation. His talent is among the top five in the entire era of human survival.
The Linglong production map is related to the core key of future hegemony and it is impossible to give in.
But unfortunately, Lin Yan was too weird. He cooperated with the old farmer from the Lin family and escaped from the trap.
Lin Wuya simply could not afford the cost of losing Lin Qianfan.
"We could have definitely replaced a ninth-rank warrior, but it's all Lin Yan's fault!"
"Stop him!"
"Humph! Of course not."
Yan Qingtian curled his lips and said, "I'm sorry I can't agree to this. I came here to see the end of this fight and have no intention of participating in it."
"Haha, if there is no Linglong production map, even if you get half of the world, it will be useless. Sooner or later, you will have to give it up, right?"
Although this first aid came at a huge cost, it at least saved his life.
But he also knew that several places where the elemental forces gathered were broken and several of his heart meridians were blocked. Even if he recovered, he would be almost a cripple and would basically have no combat power.
Lin Wuya roared.
"laugh!"
If he hadn't been given emergency treatment like this, he would have died within ten minutes.
Qiu Yunv sneered: "How can it be so easy! If you don't help our two families, we will join forces with the Lin family to kick you out!"
Fang Tianheng was angry.
"Chucky!"
His status in the Lin family would plummet.
Although he was in a bad condition, it was still easy for him to kill an eighth-level monster with his last breath before his realm fell.
Of course, the most fundamental reason is that he only has this one son. Now that Lin Qianfan is dead, will the throne be taken away by people from other factions of the Lin family?
"roll!"
Lin Wuya took out the Linglong treasure and detonated it directly, blowing Fang Tianheng away.
He glanced at his second uncle, the old farmer. His second uncle had gone completely insane and murderous, and it was impossible for him to listen to his orders.
"I can only rely on myself!"
Lin Wuya knew it very well.
The remaining ninth-level strongmen of the Lin family are secretly confronting the ninth-level strongmen of the Fang and Qiu families. They will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary.
"die!"
Lin Wuya made up his mind: "Use the backup plan prepared for the ninth-level masters of Fang and Qiu to deal with Lin Yan!"
He waved his hand.
Three stone giants, each more than six meters tall and made of Linglong Stone, slowly revived and directly broke the floor.
The top floor finally couldn't withstand the damage and collapsed completely, and everyone fell down.
The battle between the eighth-level super soldiers has left the Alliance Building riddled with holes.
As soon as a few Linglong giants started moving, many upper floors of the entire building began to collapse, and everyone fell with them.
The flying rocks and dust brought about by the landslide flooded the sky, and the flying bricks and tiles killed countless passers-by who were retreating in panic.
There were too many people gathered here and there was no time to evacuate.
"What the hell is going on!?" "What a terrible battle! Is the building going to collapse? What about the Linglong Core inside? Will the core city lose its protection today? "
The upper classes were terrified to the extreme.
Core city wall.
The Dust People paid a huge price. The entire wall was dyed red with blood. Countless corpses were piled up under the wall, and one could almost climb to the top of the wall by stepping on the corpses.
The river of blood flowed out, making the strange beasts in the distance even more excited.
However, because there were too many corpses piled up, the strange beasts stayed outside the city wall and began to eat the corpses, and the advancement speed slowed down for a while.
"Be careful not to hit the alien beasts! Otherwise they will go crazy and attack the city walls! Only pick the Dustmen to kill!"
Du Yang shouted loudly.
The temporary team recruited by Shangmin also arrived and looked at the scene in confusion.
Is this a riot of alien beasts or a riot of the dust people?
Although there have been rebellions by the Dust People in the past, most of them were small-scale and were bloodily suppressed within a few minutes.
But this time the Dust People were all crazy, as if all the Dust People living in the suburbs were attacking the city!
"What are you standing there for? The city wall has been melted open. You guys should block the wall and make sure the people don't get into the city!"
Du Yang shouted at Shangmin Ying to recruit soldiers.
Wang Dazhu finally melted through the city wall, but the dust people behind him rushed in like crazy, pushing him aside and rushing in first.
Strange beasts were devouring the corpses of the people in the distance.
Humans were fighting fiercely inside and outside the city walls, and they were very careful not to provoke the strange beasts in the distance.
"This can't go on like this..."
Wang Dazhu was very clear-headed.
Although the number of Dustmen outside the city walls was more than ten times that of the city guards and conscripts, they were attacked from all sides and were a loose group, with their overall strength being extremely poor.
Sooner or later, they all have to be fed to the monster.
He gritted his teeth, looked back at the strange beasts eating, and then looked at the upper people slaughtering the dust people in front of him.
"Take good care of our son."
Wang Dazhu instructed his wife.
"What are you going to do!?"
The wife's eyes widened.
"We must get the alien beasts involved!"
Wang Dazhu gritted his teeth and said, "If we muddy the water, the small fish will only have a chance of survival in muddy water."
"What did you say? I don't understand... Are you going to attack the monster? We are finally standing at the closest point to the city. If you turn back now, what's the difference between that and committing suicide!?"
The wife kept shaking her head, disagreeing.
"Either our whole family will die soon, or I will die, giving you a chance to survive."
Wang Dazhu had already made up his mind: "As ordinary people, we have witnessed many cruel things. You know what I mean, but you just don't want to admit it."
"..."
The wife thought about it and nodded.
"Don't let my death be in vain."
After patting his wife's shoulder, Wang Dazhu turned and went upstream outside the passage.
At the same time, many people among the Dust People realized this, and some of them made the same choice as Wang Dazhu.
In the tide of dust people rushing forward madly, a group of people who went against the current appeared. With the awareness of inevitable death, they rushed towards the tide of strange beasts.
"What do they want to do?"
Du Yang obviously noticed this as well and frowned, but he soon figured out the motives of Wang Dazhu and the others, and his eyes instantly became cold and fierce:
"Concentrate all your firepower to kill those untouchables who turned back. It's okay to let some of the Dustmen climb up to the top of the city walls. Remember, kill them first!"
After the order was issued, there was little effect.
The city guards obviously cared more about the enemies in front of them, and no one paid any attention to those who went against the tide.
After all, if they followed orders, the Dustmen who climbed onto the city walls would chop them into pulp the next moment.
"Damn it! Damn it!!!"
Du Yang grabbed the bow and arrow and started shooting.
Wang Dazhu's approach can save some of the people, but if the strange beasts really launch an attack, the city will be broken!
As the leader of the city guards, his primary responsibility is to ensure that the city walls are not breached, so he must prioritize dealing with these counter-rebels.
"You lowly people, don't you see that there are deserters around you? They want to throw the pot into the air and provoke those monsters. If they do, will you still be able to survive when you are attacked from all sides? Don't let them succeed!"
Du Yang yelled at the Dust People.
Many of the Dust People were awakened, and their inherent fear of the strange beasts made them subconsciously obey Du Yang's orders.
The vast majority of Dustmen cannot see the situation clearly; they just don't want to have another enemy in their minds.
Wang Dazhu's way was blocked, and many dust people were yelling at him to turn back.
Wang Dazhu wanted to convince them, but he couldn't do it at all. Although his voice was loud, it was still drowned out by the noise of the dust people.
Just when he was in despair.
A long and powerful horn sounded in the distance.
Various powerful supernatural attacks fell on the group of strange beasts.
The group of strange beasts suddenly became violent and began to cast terrifying looks at humans.
Next, a hot air balloon floated in the sky, and buckets of blood with a special smell were poured down, guiding the strange beast to rush towards the city wall.
The strange beasts no longer hesitated and rushed towards the city wall along the blood trail without hesitation.
"Shoot down those hot air balloons!"
Du Yang was going crazy.
In the dense forest, the long horn sounded.
Chang Siwei looked at the hell on earth in front of him, tears in his eyes: "Why don't you allow us to launch an attack!?"
In front of him, Moinde, one of the three generals of Yazi, shook his head: "You have no authority to question me, all you need to do is obey my command.
When you become a general, tell me these words again."
He turned his head and looked at Chang Siwei with a playful smile: "But judging from your tears, you are still far from being a general..."
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