Chapter 2862: If You Don’t Fight, You Will Die

The garrison troops of Wutong City had already knelt down in fear. Only Xian Yun'er and others were still fighting alone on the top of the city. Even if they wanted to resist, it was a luxury. Situ Reading

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They did not have the powerful strength of Ye Feng, who could face a large army of demons alone. They were like a lone boat in the surging tide, unable to protect themselves.

"Master of Xiancheng, now, what should we do now..."

Yu Lingzi looked at Xian Yun'er with lifeless eyes. He did not know whether he was longing for a way to save him or just wanted to find someone to talk to in this desperate moment.

"I don't know."

Xian Yun'er shook her head, with a trace of confusion on her beautiful face. She did not know what else she could do in this situation.

"Master, killing one demon is not a loss, killing two demons is a profit. We can't surrender and lose Brother Ye Feng's face!"

At this moment, Shen Rou'er said stubbornly. She looked at the demon army without any fear, but was full of unyielding.

Xian Yuner was startled when she saw this. She suddenly realized that Shen Rouer was right. Although the enemy was terrible, terrible enough to make people despair, they could not give up resistance. Even if they died, they had to fight to the death!

Such a simple truth, I, as a master, did not understand it. I needed my apprentice to remind me. It was really bad.

Xian Yuner's pretty face became solemn. She drew the sword from her waist and pointed it directly at the demon army below.

"The belief of the Yishan Sect is to protect the people. Today, the demon army is approaching, and we cannot retreat!"

Xian Yuner shouted in a low voice, and suddenly turned to look at the garrison troops and the people who were kneeling in the city.

"The demons want to slaughter your relatives, friends, and everything you cherish, and trample the dignity of the human race underfoot. Are you going to bend your backs like this and wait for death in humiliation!"

"Wutong City's garrison, do you still remember the oath you took when you joined the garrison? Aren't you going to fight for your relatives and for the human race? Why don't you stand up and surrender today!"

Xian Yun'er's roar resounded over Wutong City. The garrison soldiers raised their heads one by one, and their lifeless eyes gradually glowed a little. Their bodies, which were trembling because of Jiao Gui's killing power, gradually straightened up.

"I, I'm not a coward, I'll fight them!"

A garrison soldier stood up, raised his sword and roared. Behind him, his companions stood up one after another and shouted vigorously.

Having been enlightened by Ye Feng, Xian Yun'er knew that she couldn't be foolishly kind. She swept her eyes over the garrison soldiers who were still lying on the ground and didn't dare to stand up to fight, and a hint of coldness appeared in her eyes.

"Those who surrender without standing will be killed without mercy!"

Xian Yuner shouted, and the long sword in her hand turned into a cold light, suddenly piercing through the bodies of the kneeling garrison soldiers.

Hundreds of garrison soldiers died on the spot, and this scene shocked the rest of the garrison soldiers and even the people in the city.

Xian Yuner has always been a living bodhisattva. She never took ruthless action against the human race. Even if the human race did something excessive to her, she would find a way to protect the interests of the human race.

And now, Xian Yuner actually killed the garrison soldiers with her own hands, these human races she personally rescued.

"Wutong City is at the moment of life and death. Whether it is the garrison soldiers or the people in the city, even men, women, old and young, they should hold their weapons and fight to the end!"

Xian Yuner shouted again. She looked at the kneeling people, and the blade of the sword flashed with a dazzling cold light, "You should also join the battle!"

These remarks completely ignited the fire in the hearts of the garrison soldiers. They are human race, and they are born to oppose the demon race.

Even though they are weak and have been used as food and livestock by the demons, they should not accept their fate, nor should they surrender to their enemies. Even if it means they are like moths to a flame, they must fight hard and never surrender!

"Get up, everyone!"

A garrison captain roared at the crowd. Even though the person kneeling in front of him was his biological father, he did not hesitate at all and shouted angrily: "Get up and fight the demons, or die!"

The long sword swung into the sky, the snow-white blade flashing with ruthless light. The captain's father looked up at his son in disbelief, mumbling something he wanted to say.

"Swish!"

The long sword suddenly stabbed into the bluestone slab in front of him, leaving only the hilt. The captain of the garrison army looked at his father with red eyes, "If you don't fight, you will die!"

"You taught me since I was a child to survive and do everything possible to survive!"

The captain looked at his father's angry eyes and pointed at the people kneeling in the city, "But look, what's the point of living like this? We are human beings, born with wisdom, and the leader of all spirits. We should not be enslaved and devoured like livestock. Even if it is to survive, there is no point in living like this!"

"Instead of living in a daze, it is better to fight to the end!"

The captain raised the blade in his hand again, pointing it straight at his father's neck, "If you don't fight, you will die!"

This scene happened in the whole city. Countless garrison soldiers roared like an oath, and they asked everyone to participate in the battle.

Even if it's like a moth flying into a flame, even if it's like a mantis trying to stop a car, you must fight and can't surrender.

Just after collecting all the power of the starry sky into the kettle transformed by the Fallen Water, Jiao Jiao heard the roar from Wutong City, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Haha! Interesting, these humble ants actually have the desire to resist, it's great!"

Jiao Gui looked at Jiao Min and instructed loudly: "Show them the most terrifying side of the demons. I want them to despair in the resistance, and finally tear apart all their fantasies and be crushed into meat paste!"

"Yes!"

Jiao Min responded loudly. What kind of leader you have, what kind of subordinates you have. He had long been like Jiao Gui, eager to resist the enemy, and then use unstoppable power to make them die in eternal despair.

"Bang!"

The offensive of the two demon armies swept down like stars in the sky. The terrible offensive smashed the city walls and collapsed the houses.

Hundreds of civilians who had just picked up weapons under the coercion of the garrison were easily smashed into slag, and blood splashed all over the sky, falling on the faces of everyone in Wutong City.

"Damn demons!"

Xian Yun'er showed anger on her face, and suddenly raised her sword and rushed out along the broken city wall. Yu Lingzi and his disciples followed her, and the garrison stood in a square team and kept up steadily.

With the belief of fighting to the end and not hesitating at all costs, the garrison lost their fear. Even in the face of the unmatched demon army, they still formed a formation in an orderly manner according to the previous training, and advanced towards the enemy like steel.

"Huh? There are such beautiful lowly humans, interesting."

Jiao Min looked at Xian Yun'er who was charging in the front, and his eyes lit up. The aesthetics of humans are completely different from those of most demons.

What humans think is beautiful, demons think is extremely ugly.

But Jiao Min is different. He has followed Jiao Gui, the son of the demon king, for many years. Because the son of the demon king has the blood of the heavenly demon, his body shape and appearance are similar to those of humans, and he recognizes the aesthetics of humans, and he also changes accordingly.