"I, I am willing, I am willing to use my to atone for the rest of my life." With sobs and running nose, Yahan recited the last sacrificial poem.

Tang Ling gently held the knife in his hand with his backhand and said, "I'm sorry, you don't have the rest of your life, you must atone for your sins now."

"What did you say? You didn't say..." Yahan was completely panicked. He was just waiting to die numbly, and it was not painful.

What was painful was that there was a glimmer of hope. He burned the desire to survive, but the result was still...

The sword light flashed, and a silver arc was drawn in the night wind, just like the arc drawn by the sword of the purple moon warrior that night.

Yahan's head flew high, and the blood splattered was like the blood splattered by the people in the settlement that night.

Tang Ling couldn't think of any causal entanglement. He only knew that Yahan had to pay for the blood debt.

Of course, this is just a small part. The sinful Ance family needs to be buried with everyone, and none of them are innocent.

Why? Because even Andrew, who is of lowly blood, knows these conspiracies, will the so-called nobler guys of the Ans family not know?

If you don't know, why Leno targets himself at the beginning?!

So, they'll wait.

A small part of the revenge has been avenged.

But for some reason, Tang Ling's figure standing in the night wind was inexplicably desolate.

Seeing that Solin, who was less than fifty meters away from Tang Ling, felt a little sore in his nose.

They only spend a short time together, but the more they get along, the more familiar they can feel in Tang Ling.

It was an inexplicable aura, just like a big leader, his smile could make everyone excited, his sadness could make everyone low, and even if he concealed it, the loneliness that would reveal would make everyone sad... Tang Ling was like this moment!

In fact, the remnants of the Dragon Army had arrived long ago, and they watched Tang Ling complete the first revenge.

Looking at Tang Ling killing his enemy with his hands, and also looking at the desolation of Tang Ling standing in the night wind at this time...

Fortunately, Tang Ling only stayed for less than a second, then held the knife and continued moving forward.

The people in black robe followed, and Thorin suddenly turned around and asked Abing: "What did the young master think of just now? Didn't he take revenge?"

"He may be thinking that death cannot bring resurrection." A Bing said lightly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What does it mean?" Solin didn't understand A Bing's pretentious words.

But A Bing doesn't need explanation.

‘Crash’, the footsteps continued to rush towards the Ans family’s mansion like a tide.

Countless people hiding behind the curtains and watching this drama can’t say what they feel in their hearts?

A bloody cleaning was carried out during the day, and fierce revenge was encountered at night. What kind of tomorrow will these turmoil bring about a safe zone No. 17?

"Cross" and "Crossss" are at this moment, and a team of neat footsteps began to sound, as if responding to the footsteps that seemed a bit scattered by these remnants of the Dragon Army.

The street lights were dim and a little erratic. The night wind blew into the dusk, making the purple moon's light even more hazy.

Night, deeper.

It is as dark as if you can't wait for the light of tomorrow. The cold and lonely aura makes people feel desolate in their hearts, and there is even a sense of terror that cannot grasp the sense of security.

"Ah!" A woman screamed.

"Ah!" Some men couldn't help but shouted in a low voice.

It was not just one or two peeking people that made this sound, but that everyone who saw a certain scene almost made this fearful sound.

Pale skin, shriveled muscles, gray-white eyes, and lost vitality-lost hair clinging to the scalp, like a layer of dry grass.

Are they corpsemen? No! They do not rot, but their bodies emit the breath of death. They are not as ragged as corpsemen. Instead, they are wearing the most neat combat uniforms and fully equipped weapons.

Like a legion from hell.

Yes, if such a scene appears in the dark night, I am afraid that only the most determined and nervous person will not be able to exclaim.

However, there is no remnant of the Dragon Army!

Thorin even laughed, raised the heavy hammer, and shouted, "Brothers, our final battle is about to begin, let's prepare. If we win, we will complete our appearance tonight, and then wait for the young master to return."

"Okay!" The scattered team actually made a uniform sound.

A Bing glanced at Solin, then said to Tang Ling, "Run".

With a "bang", the team that seemed to be from hell stopped. As everyone was talking, the Hell Army walking in the front row knelt down, picked up the rifle in its hand, and pointed it at the remnants of the Dragon Army.

The second row squatted, the third row squatted slightly, and the fourth row stood...their movements were extremely neat, and the 150 black holes were instantly aimed at the enemy.

"Come on!" Solin shouted, and all the hot weapons seized had been taken up.

Abing moved, Tang Ling moved, and three figures rushed out of the team behind him, and they also moved!

Their speed was astonishing as a wind, and they rushed towards the hell team lightly and floated past the team.

At this moment, gunfire sounded!

A Bing did not look back, but heard a scream. The gunshots sounded from the first sound, and in less than two seconds, they became violent.

‘Dadada’’ ‘Dadada’, bullets were like no longer valuable resources, almost pouring out violently.

Both sides started to fight directly!

Who will win? I don’t know! What I can know is that this team of half-corpse definitely has the advantage at the beginning.

Bullets hit them will not reduce combat effectiveness at all, but what about bullets hitting these dragon soldiers?

Abing frowned in pain.

However, this is how you fight, you must fight like this! You need to step on your companion's corpse and rush into this team of half-corpse men to have a glimmer of hope for victory.

But is this easy?

‘Boom’’ ‘Boom’’, the sound of explosion sounded, it was the sound of the grenade thrown out.

A Bing didn't want to think about how tragic it would be. He only knew that without consuming the grenades of these half-corpse men, he would not break through this firepower network. How much sacrifice would it take?

"What are them?" While running, Tang Ling suddenly asked A Bing a question.

"The half-corpse man still retains the fighting consciousness and absolutely obeys orders. He is a man-made corpse man, and one of the trump cards in the No. 17 safety zone." A Bing answered simply.

Tang Ling pursed the corners of his lips, clenched the sword, and asked a question again: "Why do they exist?"

"Originally, it was to protect the safety zone No. 17 at the most critical moment."

"Ance family, damn it." Tang Ling's heart was a little sad. He couldn't figure out the relationship between these dragon soldiers and himself, and he was too lazy to guess. However, these dragon soldiers resolutely opened the way for him and used their lives to move forward. Tang Ling still recognized this friendship.

So, his anger at the Ans family deepened another layer.

Don't delay any more, pay for your blood debts and blood. As long as you destroy them, everything will end.

At this moment, just ahead, a lonely figure blocked the road.

The familiar purple standard armor and the familiar one-meter-5-meter-long standard sword, but the black cloak was raised, the pattern of the skeleton was extremely clear.

He was not a normal Purple Moon Warrior at all. His skin emitted a light that only crystals could have in the dim light.

"Leave it to me this time." Behind Tang Ling, a figure suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.

He pulled down his hood, exposed his face, blonde hair, and neatly trimmed figure-shaped beard. He used to be the most popular restaurant owner here.

So, it’s not unfair to die here in battle, right?

The two swords were pulled out from the waist and formed a cross. With a "brush" sound, they pulled apart, forming a cross shape, and streaked towards the weird Purple Moon Warrior.

Faced with the attack, the weird Ziyue warrior did not react at all. He pulled out the standard sword and blocked the invader's double swords.

"Continue to rush, don't look back." A Bing said this, then pulled Tang Ling and rushed directly from the figures of the two fighting.

Less than two hundred meters, another strange Ziyue warrior guarded the intersection.

Silently, almost like a default rule, another one rushed out with Tang Ling and A Bing's figures and entered the battle directly.

One, one after another.

In a distance of less than 500 meters, three strange purple moon warriors appeared, and the followers A Bing and Tang Ling were gone. They all joined the battle without hesitation.

"You have to move forward on the next road."

Abing looked up a little lonely. Not far ahead was the mansion of the Ans family. How far is it? One hundred meters or two hundred meters?

A Bing did not have accurate instinct, he could not estimate that he just regretted that he could not accompany Tang Ling to the end.

Because, a corpse-turned purple moon warrior appeared again in front of him, with three skulls embroidered on his cloak, which means that it was a corpse-turned purple moon warrior who had an official level, and his combat power was definitely higher than that of the third level during his lifetime.

Can there be a Purple Moon Warrior who exceeds the third level in the safe area of ​​17? Isn’t that rare?

No wonder I can't die, even if I die, I have to stay and fight.

A Bing pulled out the butterfly sword, which rotated quickly and began to deform. When he rushed to the front of the Ziyue warrior, the butterfly sword actually formed a shield.

With a 'bang', the long black sword hit the shield.

It is not a standard long sword, but an exclusive weapon. According to the law that even the corpse-turned purple moon warriors can fight above the level, Abing knew that his battle was a real tough battle.

But he still looked up at Tang Ling: "Continue to rush!"
Chapter completed!