Black Dragon Kingdom Chapter 326

  Chapter 326 is civilized wage earners, don't let them freeze to death in the snow

   "A sage once said: Those who pay for civilization should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow."

   "But as a salary bearer, I was willing to freeze to death in the wind and snow early on, because the word civilization is too heavy."

   "I can't recite it, and I don't want to recite it."

  "I would rather be a fool, unable to see the sky, the earth, or all sentient beings, and live in a daze for the rest of my life."

"But I am a sober person. I have witnessed my civilization slipping into the abyss with my own eyes. The high-level people are drunk and dreamy, forgetting their responsibilities. They only fight for power and profit. In the middle, it slowly turns into a flower in the greenhouse, and it will arrive as soon as the wind blows."

   "I have no choice, so I can only hold the firewood called civilization and walk forward step by step in the wind and snow, looking for opportunities to turn the firewood of civilization into monstrous flames again."

On the dark and frosty land, a twenty-five-year-old young man in a tattered white robe, a pair of sneakers, and a pair of glasses on his eyes, coughing desperately while stepping on the heavy snow in the sky, kept moving forward Staggered to go.

  Coughing him tottering, his eyes shone with hope, supporting him to keep moving forward.

  The mighty war horns resounded throughout the world, and the horns belonging to the two giant forces were continuously blown on this frosty land.

  The deafening sound of fighting was transmitted from the distant mountains to the young man's ears.

  More than 140,000 tauren and 200,000 human troops fought desperately in the ice and snow.

  Under the heavy snow of goose feathers, the blood has already stained the large expanses of snow red.

  Hearing the sound of fighting approaching rapidly in the distance, the precarious Winlester instantly became vigilant, and hurriedly lay down in the snow, using his white robe to cover his body, and hid himself in the snow.

   "Brothers, you must not let that group of military exploits come and kill me."

In the snowy forest where the two hugged each other, the tauren hero looked at more than 300 human soldiers who had lost their armor and armor and were fleeing in a panic a hundred meters ahead. More than two hundred tauren soldiers behind him roared.

   While roaring, he quickly carried his double-sided ax and charged forward quickly.

  The double-sided ax kept swinging, and the slow-running human soldiers were hacked to death one by one.

  The soldiers in front couldn't help but run faster when they heard the screams from behind.

  On the mountainside, Wen Lester raised his head quietly, looking at the defeated human soldiers killed by a group of tauren below, his heart was full of dignity.

   Can't help but think to myself: "Are the human beings in this world suffering so badly? They were chased and killed by a group of tauren."

   "Also, how could a group of tauren have better equipment than us humans?"

   "This is unscientific, aren't the tauren all wild tribes?"

Looking at the tauren wearing black fish scale armor, holding all kinds of maces, big axes, hammers, machetes, a series of heavy weapons, and tattered leather armor, the weapons in their hands are only small and short. Swords and spears, human soldiers who are too simple to be simple.

  Wen Lester was a little speechless in his heart, and he was even more hopeless about his next trip.

  He is not from this world, he comes from the distant Arcas universe, a universe completely occupied by their humans.

  The reason why he came here is because their universe is on the verge of destruction due to the over-exploitation and various manipulations of their humans.

   As a last resort, in order to find a way to save his mother universe and their human beings, he wandered outside the world after accepting the investment of one hundred drops of the universe world origin from the mother universe.

   After hiring a void dragon with the origin of the world, he came to this world.

  As for his purpose of coming here, it is to find knowledge that can save their universe.

  However, looking at the scene below, his mission this time is likely to be extremely difficult.

"kill!"

  The double-sided big ax slashed down fiercely, and the mighty energy gathered on the big axe. With his slashing, an energy blade with a width of about four meters burst out instantly.

  White light flashed, and the dozen or so human soldiers in front of them were cut into a pile of pieces in an instant.

   "Scatter and escape, scatter and escape, one who can escape is one."

Seeing the Tauren hero on the opposite side behead a dozen of his companions with a single axe, a large group of human soldiers in front were frightened to the point of tearing their livers apart, desperately squeezing out the last bit of potential in their bodies, and began to disperse and run in all directions .

   And a dozen human soldiers happened to run towards the mountainside where Wen Lester was.

   "Hurry up, they are all military achievements, they are all fiefdoms, and none of them can be let go."

   "Chasing them all, chasing them all!"

  Seeing that I chopped up a large group of human soldiers who were originally lumps with an axe, and ran towards all directions.

  The tauren hero became anxious for a moment, wishing to slap himself a few times, and shouted at the surrounding tauren warriors.

   Looking at the dozen or so human soldiers running towards him below, and the seven or eight extremely strong tauren soldiers behind them, Wen Lester almost cursed.

   "My dear mother, with my small body, a tauren can beat a hundred of me, and attracting them to me, wouldn't it push me into the kingdom of death?"

   "No, run quickly."

   Seeing that he couldn't escape, after cursing a few times, Wen Lester hurriedly got up, desperately enduring the discomfort in his lungs, and limped back.

  The ten chiefs of the human race were out of breath and ran to the front. Hearing the angry cows from behind, they wished to chop the one hundred thousand chiefs of the human race into a pile of pieces.

Knowing that it was snowing heavily, he still attacked into the snow, saying that the human beings are not living well, and the dark race on the opposite side is also uncomfortable. Their sudden attack will definitely be able to beat the dark race on the opposite side Get caught off guard and get countless fights.

   As a result, they have lost.

  The dark race on the opposite side was too well prepared. Not only did they have a piece of fish scale armor, but they also had a lot of heavy weapons of all kinds.

   And these cannon fodder, because of very cheap reasons, only issued a set of rotten leather armor, plus some simple short swords and spears.

  The equipment is not as good as the opponent, so it depends on the number of people, and this can make a tie with the opponent.

  However, due to the heavy snow, it was difficult for them to form a formation as strong as a city wall, and they would inevitably fall into a disadvantage in a face-to-face battle with the opponent.

   Coupled with the fact that most of their physical strength was spent on their expedition, it was predictable to lose the battle.

  The tenth commander of the human race who was running vigorously, while wiping his profuse sweat, suddenly saw a strange person popping out of the snow not far in front of him.

  How strange?

  First of all, the tattered white robe that the other party was wearing, even if it was tattered, but based on his experience, he knew that it was of good material, and he couldn't afford to wear it if he wasn't a nobleman.

  And the other party's eyes are also wearing crystal lenses, which look very nondescript.

  The other party's shoes are also very strange. Based on his experience, he can't tell what material they are made of.

  Under the influence of a lot of strange factors, the other party actually limped and ran forward, advancing at the same time, and coughing from time to time.

  Looks like he's going to collapse any moment, coughing himself to death.

  In the world of ice and snow, is it not strange to meet such a person?

  He said with some doubts: "Where is this brat who came here from? He seems to have a bit of status, but his body is too weak. The weakest soldier under me is four or five times stronger than him."

   "I really don't know how to survive in this world of ice and snow."

   "It doesn't matter, my little life is important."

   "The group of tauren lunatics on the opposite side are really crazy. They all eat the same portion of rice, but they don't want to die when they fight."

  The ten captain continued to run forward, while running, he was still quickly observing the surrounding terrain, looking for the best escape route.

   In just a few minutes, he had quickly approached Win Lester.

  Looking at the bookish man in front of him, coughing constantly, even though he was about to die, he was still running forward.

  He really doesn't know what the other party is insisting on. With the other party's body, even if he is not killed by the tauren today, he will not survive for a few days in this icy world.

  Rather than suffer, it is better to sit down obediently and be hacked by those tauren, at least it will be a little bit more enjoyable.

The kind-hearted Chief Ten said in a comforting tone: "Little boy, don't run away, you won't be able to run any longer, those tauren have the stamina of a bull, even if you are twice as strong, you still can't run away from them. "

   "It's better to sit here to make yourself feel better, without suffering and suffering, and feel better."

  However, in the face of the well-intentioned suggestion of the ten chief of the human race, Wen Lester said tremblingly: "I can't die, my people are still waiting for me, and they still need my rescue."

   "My mother, my father, my wife, my son, my daughter, they are all waiting for me."

   "I can't stop."

   "Even if what awaits me is doomed to death, I will use my last bit of strength to save my people before I die."

  Wen Lester's bloodshot eyes due to pain shone with the most eye-catching light of civilization. He lived for civilization, and he should die for civilization.

  From the moment he discovered the truth of the world, he has embarked on the road of redemption, saving himself, saving the world, saving his people, and saving civilization.

  The mountain of civilization is on his shoulders, how could he die here without completing his mission!

  Bleeding from the teeth, he was covered with chilblain because of the cold, his hands were shaking desperately, and the coughing in his lungs was like a mountain, pressing firmly on his back, making him carry a mountain on his back and move forward step by step.

  He was exhausted, but he still had to run forward.

Looking at the ordinary person in front of him but shining with a light that made him feel extremely heavy in his heart, the commander opened his mouth, and saw a saint in a trance, carrying the mountain called civilization on his back and walking towards the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, even death Their perseverance cannot be stopped, because death is another new life. From the moment he stands up from the underworld, he will still remember his mission and keep moving forward.

  The captain who was greatly moved in his heart, wiped his face that had become red from the cold wind, and kicked Wen Lester down in front of him.

   cursed angrily: "Damn! Today is really unlucky, I met you, a terrible bastard."

   "Why are you showing up in front of me? Can't you show up in front of other teams?"

   "It caused me to die with you. I owed your ancestors a hundred generations in my previous life."

   Picking up the money-losing goods, the commander, whose speed was reduced by a quarter, continued to run forward desperately.

  Wen Lester can only feel that he is running forward slowly in a trance, and someone in his mind keeps telling him: You have to live, you have to live, you have to live, you still have unfinished missions, you can't die.

   Running forward with the last of his strength, his head was already dizzy, and his limbs had lost consciousness, but his will supported him to continue running forward.

  Suddenly, he was kicked hard by someone, and he lay down in the snow, and then he was picked up again.

  Before he fell into a coma, he still faintly heard that he was a loser and owed his ancestors a hundred generations in his previous life.

   Several hours later.

   Throwing off the pursuers, plus only seven of the ten captain's team, they hid in a cave out of breath.

  In order to prevent discovery, they did not dare to start a fire, so they could only hug each other to keep warm, using the hot air in their mouths, and the sound of their hands incessantly.

   "Boss, what are you doing with this guy?"

   "Our own brothers haven't seen you save them, why are you saving this guy?"

  Among the huddled crowd, a young man who seemed to be only eighteen years old looked at the head of the ten men who had been hacked to protect the man with glasses and lost four fingers, and complained in his tone.

Looking at the unconvinced nephew, the master sighed and said: "This guy is different from us. Our lives are cheap. We are cannon fodder on the battlefield. If hundreds of thousands of people die, those girls in the rear will be able to regenerate!" A few million, it's worthless, and it's dead when it dies.”

   "But he is different. He came to this world with a mission, and that mission concerns the lives of many, many people."

   "We can die, he can't."

  Listening to his boss's words with profound meanings, which he couldn't understand anyway, the eighteen-year-old youth was full of disbelief.

   whispered: "Aren't they all human? One head, two eyes, one nose and one mouth, who is less than the other."

   "Why should we die, but he should not."

   "Nothing like that."

  The 18-year-old youth was very unconvinced. In his opinion, this person was very weak. He would cough seven or eight times after taking two steps. His frail body would collapse when the wind blows.

   That's it, he hit ten with one hand.

   Obviously, in terms of strength, his life is much more precious than this guy.

  Looking at the disaffected nephew, the chief ten didn't bother to explain.

   They don't know whether they will be able to go back alive this time, and it is meaningless to care about this or that.

   It's better to focus on how to recite this money-losing product.

  (end of this chapter)

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