The River Flows East to the Whistle

Chapter 43 The Edge



Chapter 43 The Edge

"For Datang, go!!"

A sentry had his shoulder chopped off in front of Jizo, and blood spurted out with a roar.

Jizo rushed over to kill two enemy soldiers with a knife, and rushed back to the trench dragging the collar of the wounded sentinel.

"Medicine! Wounded!"

A shell flew over and exploded into the soil at his feet. Jizo got up from the gunpowder smoke and pulled up the wounded in his hands.

So light, turn around.

Seeing that the body of the sentinel in his hand had been blown off, only half of it was left, and his absent-minded eyes were staring at Jizo.

"what--!"

Jizo roared and threw the corpse towards the enemy.

Another one died!Jiang Liu died again!

Ksitigarb swung his saber wildly and rushed towards the figure rushing in the chaotic gunpowder.

Why is it not over yet!When will this battle end!

The enemy's body exploded into corpses under the blade, and the splattered blood could not appease Jizo's strong rage.

Why, Jiang Liu's connection is still there!

Why, Ding Shiyang hasn't combined with Jiang Liu yet!

Obviously Jiang Liu's medicine has been taken away by him!

It's been four days.

Dizang looked around and saw the tragic situation on the battlefield. The bloody soldiers were struggling to support the corpses of their comrades. The ordinary soldiers of black gold had already reached the front of the sentinel. Suicide-like behavior

Peng Yuanzheng shouted, "Get down!"

Ksitigarbha instinctively fell down suddenly, and a row of shells behind him blasted the front line of the Xitu Sentinel in front.

The deafening gunfire almost broke through Jizo's sensory barrier, and Jizo screamed while holding his head.

Li Xuan rushed over and hugged Jizo, trying to calm Jizo's emotions with mental power.

The battlefield gradually quieted down.

Peng Yuanzheng raised his head, "Suppress it, and hold on to another wave. Hold on! We can hold on until reinforcements arrive! Hold on everyone!!"

The gunpowder smoke fell slowly, and the tranquility on the battlefield gradually became terrifying.

Dizang raised his head, a row of figures gradually appeared in the distance, and childish singing sounded from the empty battlefield.

Young guides, boys and girls, wearing pure white robes, holding hands, singing songs praising the Lord, walked slowly towards the front line of Heijin.

All the sentries were stunned and stood where they were.The intoxicating smell of guide elements wafted in the air, and the guides smiled, stretching out their hands like black gold sentinels.

"Come, Sentinel, follow the Lord's guidance and return to the peaceful embrace."

The arms of the guide, the dream of the sentries.

The tired sentinels, with little ability to resist, staggered towards the guide one by one. The guide smiled and walked into the area where the sentries were densest, detonating the gun on his body.

"Come back! Come back!" Peng Yuanzheng shouted hoarsely, waving the saber in his hand.

But Ksitigarbha knew that all was of no avail, and these unbound sentinels had no chance of resisting these pure temptations.

"Shoot! Kill these guides!" Peng Yuanzheng yelled at the soldiers around him.

The sentries raised their guns, but their trembling hands could not pull the trigger no matter what.

"The guide is the messenger of God. Killing the guide is a heinous crime."

In the distance, blood flowers exploded among the crowd of black gold.Jizo's hand holding the saber also hesitated. Heijin's battle line was collapsing, Jiangliu's only guardian.

There was a bang, and not far away, a guide in white jumped back and fell silently. Jizo turned his head in shock, and saw Li Xuan standing behind him, holding a heavy gun.

"Get out of the way!" Li Xuan shot the bullet at the crowd neatly, only Jizo saw that Li Xuan's hands were trembling uncontrollably.

The dying guide let out an ear-piercing scream, and Li Xuan leaned over while clutching his chest.

A naive and beautiful girl walked towards Li Xuan with a smile, and opened the fuse.

"Li Xuan!" Amidst the deafening explosion, Peng Yuanzheng shouted hoarsely.

……

"Yao! Yao, what's the matter with you?!" Hongyin ran two steps and threw herself on the glass.

Yao was soaked in the liquid medicine in the glass tank, her eyes, nostrils, and ears were all sealed with thick wax, a breathing tube was inserted in her mouth, and a ventilator in the water tank kept Yao alive.

"Why did you do this to him! What did you do!?" Hong Yin turned around and roared at Lan Lin.

Her Yao, soaked in the potion, sealed her five senses, and lived like a corpse.No matter who did it, she would not spare him, but why did Lan Lin, Yao's most loyal guard, allow them to do this?

"We didn't do anything." Lan Lin faced Hong Yin coldly. On his face, Hong Yin saw the exposed emotion for the first time, a face distorted by pain and disgust. "Prince Yao himself made such a decision!"

"Why?" Hongyin turned around, with her back firmly pressed against Yao's water tank, she felt fear, and Lan Lin in front of her became more and more terrifying.

"It's all because of you! Because of you bitch!" Lan Lin roared, as if the angry magma that had gathered for decades gushed out of the cracks in the rock formation. "Yao doesn't want anyone but you! He can obviously accept a better guide and inherit the throne early, but he doesn't want it! He wants to wait for you to come back! He doesn't want anything for you. He is an excellent sentinel, his The five senses are under tremendous pressure day and night! He would rather block his five senses, and he will wait for you to come back! He would rather become a half-dead person, and wait for you to come back!"

Amid Lan Lin's roar, Hong Yin turned her head in shock, and through the glass of the water tank, Yao's pale face and black hair were dancing gently in the water.

"He's beautiful, isn't he?" Lan Lin's voice became strangely gentle from behind. "Same as Ying, exactly the same." Hong Yin turned her head, and she saw Lan Lin's eyes, confused and crazy.

"Who is Ying?" Hong Yin's back felt cold, and she felt that Lan Lin was crazy.

"He is an excellent sentinel. He is strong and strong. He is the blood of Huoxun Kingdom and Ying's blood! He will inherit Datang and revive Huoxun! And you, bitch, are the only obstacle in all of this!!"

Hong Yin's twisted spiritual tentacles flew out and plunged into Lan Lin's spiritual realm.

But in the next second, Lan Lin's huge distorted face appeared in front of Hong Yin's eyes, and he was hit hard on the neck and pressed against the water tank.

"...Why..." Hong Yin grabbed Lan Lin's hand, grunting in pain, why, Lan Lin can be immune to her own mental attack. "How do you do it..."

"What I have paid is beyond your imagination." Lan Lin waved his other hand in the air, a secret door opened, and several tall sentries slowly walked out from behind the door, Hong Yin's eyes widened in despair.

"I can't kill you, the sentinel can't do anything to hurt the guide, I've tried, but I can't do it either."

Hong Yin was pulled up fiercely by Lan Lin's neck, and then pressed down heavily on the ground, she felt greasy blood overflowing from her nose.

"However, I can tear apart your spiritual realm and force you to combine. These sentries can have sex with you countless times, and there will always be one who can complete the physical union with you. In this way, Yao will no longer be under your control! Come here! !"

Amidst the screams, Hong Yin was turned over and pressed on his back on the floor, and the faces of several unfamiliar sentinels pressed in front of Hong Yin with fanaticism.

"...Yao! Yao!!"


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