Heritage foundry

Chapter 300 That person is in front, that person is behind ([-])
Yes, no matter what, Haiwang knows that Zhou Mo is terribly dead now!

As Feng Wang said, Zhou Mo's situation has risen now, and the righteousness of the human race is added to him, so things can no longer be done.

A man like Neptune, once he has a decision in his heart, even Zhou Mo is surprised by the speed of his actions.

Above the upturned dark clouds in the sky, the sound of surging waves suddenly rose, and in the center of the vortex, once a miserable green wandering soul with light blue fluorescence flew out of it.

Zhou Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw clearly that the miserable green wandering soul was wearing a crown on his head!
As soon as this miserable green wandering soul appeared, the phantom of the scepter in Haiwang's phantom suddenly solidified in the sky above the Sea King's Palace, and it turned back into the sea king's elder scepter, flying into the hands of the miserable green wandering soul!
Wandering Soul held up his scepter, raised his head and roared into the whirlpool!
Ordinary people naturally cannot distinguish the voice of the wandering soul, but the mysterious beings can distinguish it from the fluctuation of the source energy. The wandering soul is crying:

"Humans will never be slaves!"

The source energy fluctuated for a moment, and then became silent.

In the center of the vortex, there seems to be the sound of a gate opening and closing.

At this time, the wandering soul held up the scepter again, and above the crown above the head, the sea blue light was shining brightly, and as he raised his head and roared, the source energy fluctuated again:
"Since the day of human ancestor's suffering, for 490 million years, all the heroic souls who sacrificed freely for the strength of the human race!"

"I hold the scepter of swearing freedom, the oath of freedom and immortality for 490 million years is manifested, and the souls of heroes are reunited!"

The miserable green wandering soul poured out from the dark cloud vortex, like pouring the water of ten thousand seas, endlessly.

Zhou Mo stared at the sky, the wandering soul that rushed out at first was still wearing a battle armor that Zhou Mo could identify the age of, holding a weapon that had left a mark in history.

Gradually, those familiar armors and weapons disappeared, replaced by rough, mottled stone tools, and blood-stained animal skins!
After that, the wandering soul that rushed out was even naked|naked|naked|naked, with fangs and sharp teeth, and even had the posture of swimming in the sea between actions!
Endless heroic souls of the human race rushed down from the sky, from the dark clouds, from the opening and closing of the vortex gate.

Like a miserable green waterfall, pouring down from the dark clouds, turning into a torrent, and under the guidance of the scepter in the hands of the Wandering Soul Emperor, it rushed towards the army of elves madly!

At this time, on top of the countless ancient war trees of the elves, a huge phantom of a tree soared into the sky. Once this phantom was condensed, it turned into pure green symbolizing life.

"tree of Life!"

Zhou Mo recognized the huge phantom trees that formed a forest in an instant at a glance.

On the phantom of the tree of life, there is an infinite radiance of life. The heroic soul of the human race is originally a genus of the undead. When it is rushed by this pure radiance of life, it turns into a miserable green light and disperses, returning to the dark clouds, condensing again, and then accompanied by With the torrent of human spirits, strike again!

At this time, the sound of howling wind that had been resounding through the sky suddenly stopped, leaving only a long sound of wind, which was infinite.

The next moment, the black line on the horizon silently covered everything in front of Neptune City!
Zhou Mo looked at the army of elves, who had been in darkness for a moment, outside the house, and his heart beat violently in his chest.

Obviously the human race's offensive has started, and the catastrophe has passed, but for some reason, Zhou Mo sensed that a pair of indifferent eyes were staring at him all the time, and outside the kingdom of holy light, the emerald green elf fire was still burning!

"Open the city gate!" A bad premonition made every blood vessel in Zhou Mo's body jump wildly, and Zhou Mo also yelled at the top of the city regardless of whether his order was effective or not!
But who would have thought that with Zhou Mo's order, the city gates would really open wide!

In an instant, one hundred thousand refugees poured into Haiwang City through all the opened city gates.

Also at this time, in the army of elves submerged by the wind of annihilation, a pure white light burst out from the human spirits!

The first rider was a pure white unicorn without any restraints, not even a knight on it. On the spiral unicorn, a holy white light flashed!
Afterwards, the Knights of the Elf, who had been hiding for an unknown amount of time, followed.

Hurricane rush, five miles away, within the blink of an eye!

Before the gates of Haiwang City opened wide, only Zhou Mo was alone!
It has shrunk to the Kingdom of Holy Light, which is less than [-] meters around Zhou Mo's body, and the emerald flame of life is still burning!

Zhou Mo looked back, and there was no more civilian behind him.

Turning his head again, facing the holy light unicorn who obviously had the breath of source energy on his body, no matter what kind of source energy it passed, Zhou Mo retreated the cloak with a wave, drew out the wrath of the volcano, and the holy light above his head On the cross, shine brightly!

Nothing to think about, nothing to think about.

In life, there will always be a certain moment when you will suddenly find that you have nothing to fear, no worries, and just do what is right in front of you!

At this moment, Zhou Mo entered this state with the open city gate and the knights charging behind him.

What gains and losses, what life and death, honor and disgrace, and scheming, everything was left behind by Zhou Mo.

At this moment, there is only one thought in Zhou Mo's mind, to fight, to fight, to fight!

Maybe it's because Zhou Mo knows that he is now the last barrier in front of tens of millions of people in Haiwang City!

At this time, 10 people from countless streets and alleys in Haiwang City poured into the place that Zhou Mo couldn't see, in Haiwang City.

They looked at the Holy Cross of Light that was still shining and still parked outside the city wall.

They listened to the howling wind outside the city walls, they listened to the deafening and uniform torrent of knights.

They knelt in silent prayer and made the sign of the cross with their hands.

"Praise the Holy Light, the Holy Cross is above, may nothing in the world hurt you!"

"Praise the Holy Light, the Holy Cross is above, may nothing in the world hurt you!"

The simple prayer, without any artificial spread, when the first person recited it silently, all the [-] humans saved by Zhou Mo thought of it in their hearts.

"Praise the Holy Light, the Holy Cross is above, may nothing in the world hurt you!"

The woman who first rushed out of the room and begged Neptune to open the city gate, the little girl with a runny nose in her arms, looked at the brothers, uncles and even grandpas who were kneeling on the ground with strange eyes, with a pure and flawless heart, for some reason, I feel the thoughts of these uncles and brothers.

In the sound of the wind, in the pounding hooves of the unicorns, a clear and simple voice resounded among countless civilians in Neptune City:
"Praise the Holy Light, the Holy Cross is above, may nothing in the world hurt you!"

With a lovely ending, the little girl looked at the pure and bright Holy Cross outside the city wall like the second sun, and was the first to say the prayer.

The mother holding the child listened to her daughter's pure and clear voice, her lips moved slightly, and her voice was a little weak and shy:
"Praise the Holy Light..."

With points, there will be faces.

At this time, Zhou Mo had already waved the wrath of the volcano, and faced the oncoming unicorn of the Holy Light. He didn't notice at all that a human-shaped phantom gradually appeared on the Holy Light Cross above his head. It turned out to be exactly the same as him!
(End of this chapter)