Chapter 150: The eighth brother (9)

"Sir, [Bad] the tide is about to break through the line of defense, what shall

we do?"

The question was a young man of sixteen or seventeen. He looked a little

frightened at the dense clusters of [Locust Disasters] in the distance that

could arouse people's terror, and his tone of voice was crying.

The hands holding the weapons were shaking.

The person called the sir took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it, took

a hard breath, took a deep breath and burned nearly half of the cigarette.

Spit out the smoke from the lung cavity, he said firmly in his tone:

"Desperately!"

"I don't want to die."

The boy finally cried out in fear: "I don't want to die, sir, I don't want to

die, I don't want to..." He repeated, even his body began to tremble.

As the scourge approached, the young man's eyes showed a look of despair, one

foot turned unconsciously, and the thought of running away appeared in his

heart.

"Do you have a family?"

The officer seemed to be reluctant to take the last half of the cigarette. The

large amount of smoke that he had just exhaled made his face a little hazy and

his expression was difficult to distinguish.

These words made the young man put his already lifted steps down again. He

looked at the officer blankly, and he didn't understand what he was suddenly

asking at this critical moment.

"I don't speak inspiring words, I only know..." The chief stopped talking and

took out a photo from his arms. In the photo, there was a very happy little

girl smiling with a ponytail, with a small smile on her face. The sun, just

looking at the photos can feel the warmth.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the girl's face in the photo and said

softly: "I only know that if it is for her, I am willing to stay on the front

line." Even if he is just an ordinary defender who has no awakening power.

"Until the last moment."

The young man was taken aback.

He suddenly thought of his mother at home, his sister, and his newborn little

brother. My sister said that with the salary at the end of the month, after

saving for more than half a year, I can finally buy him a leather armor with

enchantment, so that he will be less injured when he encounters [Woe] battles

in the future.

"Sir, I don't want to die."

The boy whispered again.

His hands were still trembling, his eyes were still full of fear and fear, but

his footsteps did not turn back.

The chief comforted and sympathized the young man and said: "The above is like

a holy church calling for help. If you hold on for a while, [the messenger]

will come to support you soon."

As if he was persuading the young man, and as if he was giving himself hope,

the officer whispered and repeated: "The rescue is coming soon, and it will

definitely come." In fact, he knew that the rescue message had just been sent,

and the scourge If it’s too large, it might delay the time if you don’t want

to die in vain.

The boy feels a little relieved.

He is now standing on the highest observation platform, and when he raises his

eyes, he can see the dense clusters of [Locust Disaster] flying towards them

and hitting the guardian barrier of the town. As the number of attacks

increases, the light of the barrier increases. dim.

One minute and one second passed.

Click.

The barrier finally couldn't resist being broken.

Dao Xi's expression turned gloomy in an instant. Observed closely and with

anger, she grabbed the arm of the red-haired boy next to her, and commanded in

a strong tone: "Huaqi!"

The red-haired boy felt a little soft in his legs, and his throat said dryly:

"I just awakened my strength, I don't know how high the [phase value] is with

you." He tried hard to break free of his restraint: "While the [Locator

disaster Group] Haven't found our whereabouts yet, let's run!"

What a bad luck!

Today, the store received a large private custom order, that is, the master

shoemaker asked for leave and returned to his hometown in the country town.

The customer was not in a hurry to get the finished product, and generously

gave the lead money and said that he personally came to the shoemaker to work,

and who thought he was attacked by the scourge.

Dao Xi released the hand holding the young man's wrist, then turned to

strangle his neck, and said in a cold tone, "Transfiguration, go to death?"

Under the threat of death, the teenager chose to follow his heart.

Watchtower.

The officer swung his knife vigorously to kill one calamity. Although ordinary

people could kill these small calamities, it was easy to kill one, and

countless others would kill them. It is already uncountable how many killed,

and his arm can no longer be lifted.

The locusts cross the border without leaving any grass.

He probably won't even leave the body, right?

"It's so hot."

Is it a dying hallucination?

"Sir, fire! Support!" The protected young guard shouted in surprise no matter

what.

The chief blinked, squeezing away the sourness of blood and sweat. Vaguely

seeing the raging fire passing by, large swaths of [Locust Scourge]

disappeared, and the corpses burned out at the very high temperature. The

scourge seemed to feel the fear, and fled one after another.

The young guard seemed to have gained a lot of courage because of this, and he

swung a knife to kill a calamity that had attacked the chief.

The scourge dispersed, and their pressure suddenly diminished.

When the teenager was fighting, he could even be distracted to observe who the

rescue was. It's not that he is tall and mighty, he is a little short, but he

can jump so high. A red ribbon that resembles a woman's scarf is dancing in

his hand, and every time the dancing arm sweeps a piece of space, there will

be a flame across it.

It's so powerful.

He will also be such a hero in the future.

at this time.

The hero Dao Xi violently cleaned up the scourge: "Spicy chicken, go to hell."

No one can stop her from "growth" tall! , New m....,,,