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Chapter 47 Guard



"To be honest, I have never seen a beast tide, nor have I experienced life and death."

"I don't know if I can be like my father or you, Junior Brother Zhang, when I really face an enemy that is much stronger than me."

"Maybe, I will fight to the end, or maybe I will leave my companions and run away."

Brother Yan looked up at the sky, the clouds covered the sun, and the gloom covered his face.

"Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Sister Li, do you know?"

Both Zhang Ping and Junior Sister Li looked at him.

"We cut the story of the previous senior brother in Haimen."

Zhang Ping saw that senior brother Yan's face was suddenly lonely, and he lived up to his previous chicness, for some reason, he looked like the sect master just now.

"When Eldest Brother was around, I felt like I would always be a child. He could master any martial arts and any unique skills, and he would always protect us in front of us."

"Whether it's stealing the alchemy from the alchemy room, or going to sharpen the knife in the alchemy room, we don't have to worry about anything as long as the senior brother is here, we are very happy every day."

"Because we know that apart from the daily training programs that the sect master strictly stipulates, other times will be the days when the elder brother will take us on a rampage."

"That's why each of our disciples regards the sect as a home, because only a home will not blame the noisy children."

"An elder brother is like a father. I thought that the elder brother would lead us to fool around forever, and we would become the arms of the elder brother in our daily training."

The clouds dispersed, the sun shone, and the golden spots hit Senior Brother Yan on the face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

"Eldest senior brother, a strong man at the Heavenly Blood Realm, fell in front of a monster beast at the Domineering Realm."

Zhang Ping saw that Senior Brother Yan's face was trembling in the golden color, and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

"A sacrifice at the sky-blood level can't even make a splash in the entire beast tide, but it took away the hope of all our senior brothers!"

Brother Yan turned his head suddenly, raised his hands and tightly grasped Zhang Ping's shoulders.

"Zhang Ping!" Brother Yan didn't bring a title this time, but his tone was more intense than ever.

"You can kill monsters that dominate the realm, and you can protect the juniors, but! Promise me!"

"If you meet an unmatched opponent again, leave us alone!"

"Senior Brother Yan..." Li Fengling who was on the side was frightened by Senior Brother Yan.

Zhang Ping was also very surprised, and just about to say something, suddenly there was a sky-shattering cry from below the palace gate!

"Brother Zhang, please promise us!"

Zhang Ping turned his head to look, all the disciples of Zhan Haimen gathered at the bottom of the main hall stairs at some time, hundreds of people bowed their hands to Zhang Ping together.

Their backs are straight, their eyes are fearful and firm!
Zhang Ping felt that something hit him at once.

"Drip!"

"It is detected that the host's martial arts heart is advancing by leaps and bounds!"

The scalding heat filled Zhang Ping's whole body, and it seemed that a sea of ​​fire was about to erupt!

"Ding!"

The sound of the knife chanting exploded in everyone's heart!

A wave of majestic energy erupted from Zhang Ping's body, surrounded by golden light, and a wave of righteousness pierced the sky. In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Ping's momentum was constantly rising.

Inside the gate of the palace, the Sect Master's Slashing Sea broke through the thorns like a tsunami, and came engulfed by huge waves.

"Warrior! Why are you fighting!"

"To kill foreign enemies and defend our homeland!"

"Warrior! You know the result!"

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"

"Warrior! If you want to sacrifice!"

"If you want to sacrifice! I will be the one who dies before my fellow disciples! If you want to sacrifice! No enemy will survive before I close my eyes!"

"Drip!"

"Detected that the host's thoughts are clear!"

"Unlock the technique: Rashomon!"

"Rashomon: Summon Hell Rashomon, the highest defense against the attack of the domineering realm, the number of Rashomon depends on the host's blood value. Summon the house of evil spirits to resist the intrusion of demons!"

"The new exercise, is it protection?" Zhang Ping closed his eyes, and entered into a feeling for this sudden new exercise.

Seeing this scene, the door owner immediately raised his hand in a clenched fist, motioning for everyone to be silent.

Brother Yan understood that Zhang Ping had entered an epiphany and should not be disturbed, so he quickly waved his hand quietly to let the disciples disperse.

Although the disciples had never seen the state of epiphany, seeing that the sect master and senior brother were facing a formidable enemy, they didn't dare to say anything, and followed Senior Brother Yan to disperse.

Outside the Zongmen Hall, which was still crowded just now, only Zhang Ping, Li Fengling and the guardian of the sect master were left after a while.

There was still a breath of blood in the air.

Zhang Ping sank into his own state of mind unconsciously.

Just like when he realized Duan Lang, maybe because of the ability of the system, Zhang Ping seemed to be in a plain where monsters were rampant.

Standing on a raised hill, Zhang Ping looked over. The flat ground in front of him was filled with dense herds of beasts, and there were no shelters around.

And behind it is a narrow mountain pass, behind the mountain pass is the Great Elder, Li Fengling and the others.

Zhang Ping stood alone at the mountain pass, facing the herd of beasts, he seemed to be in charge of everything.

Pieces of monsters, lowered their bodies, swept towards Zhang Ping with their blood-red eyes, as if they were waiting for someone's order to attack.

Zhang Ping understood a little bit.

Raising the giant blade in his hand, Zhang Ping stood like a green pine.

Pushing all enemies horizontally is to protect the people behind them.

Only by protecting my loved ones can I push back wantonly!
When the giant blade fell to the ground, Zhang Ping held the handle with both hands, black light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible gale surrounded him.

"Rashomon!"

A huge mountain-like gate rose from behind Zhang Ping!

The entire giant door seemed to be made of pure stainless steel, with a hideous ghost face grinning hoarsely in the center, bursting out with hell-like dead air.

The dragon-slaying knife was pulled out from the ground, and the blade rested on his left arm across his chest. The dark red dragon's head breathed out black breath.

Zhang Ping in front of the gate is like a demon god descended from heaven.

Tens of thousands of monsters were overwhelmed by this momentum, and fled away one after another.

If you can protect it, it doesn't matter if you become a demon.

I am a devil, and the devil can't stop me!

Get rid of demons and cross me, the right way is blue sky!
"Drip!"

"It is detected that the host's martial arts comprehension has improved!"

"Reward 100000 martial arts points!"

Opening her eyes, Li Fengling's worried face appeared in Zhang Ping's field of vision.

Glancing around, Zhang Ping, who was in a state of epiphany, could also sense the situation outside.

Knowing that the sect master dismissed his disciples specifically to maintain his epiphany, and guarded him by his side, he hurriedly bowed his hands to thank the sect master.

"Child," the sect master raised Zhang Ping's bowed hand and said with a chuckle, "It's my sect's luck to have you in the Zhanhai sect!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hands behind his back and turned back to the hall.

"Zhang Ping, the sect master, doesn't he seem very happy today?" Li Fengling couldn't help feeling a little worried when she saw that the sect master had very rarely lost his former heroism.

"Maybe, the beast tide is coming soon."

Zhang Ping turned his head and looked at the scene of Senior Brother Yan holding a wooden sword instructing his juniors in the once again bustling battle hall, his heart was filled with turmoil.

"I will protect this peace!"


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